Chapter 570: Burial of corpses
The black area contaminated by evil droplets is constantly spreading. This corruption is very fast. It makes the land very soft, forming a swamp-like area. The quagmire caused the surrounding trees and corpses to slowly sink downwards, which of course included Hullington and the others.
"Jazz, Bearded, Hurlington, get up and leave here, hurry up~!" Chloe's eager voice did not make them take any action. She did not need to remind them, Angel They also know their current situation, because they have begun to sink.
But the painful torture from strange magics such as 'Soul Spear' and 'Corpse Leech' made it impossible for them to take action even if they wanted to.
These things all happened suddenly. Compared with the previous situation where we had a clear advantage, the current situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse. After the "soul liberation", Hera not only turned the tide of the battle in the blink of an eye, but also put Angelou, Hullington and others on the verge of life and death.
Chloe gritted her teeth and rode the wind. Although she was affected by the soul blast and her body was restrained, her consciousness was still her own. She could still barely control her body from the numbness. Instant magic rescued her from the quagmire. . She flew into the air and immediately flew towards the bearded man closest to her.
Seeing Chloe and the others' frightened, panicked shouts and painful moans, Hera burst into weird laughter, as if all this was the happiness he most wanted to enjoy.
"Do you still want to save people? It's better to care more about yourself." Hera raised one hand in front of her chest, magic power surged from her palm, and two very ugly and slender arms suddenly emerged from the black Protruding from the mire, there were actually two corpse arms as hard as iron. They grabbed Chloe's belt and pulled it down hard, pulling Chloe directly into the mire.
Hera smiled evilly again: "Both corpses and ghosts are buried!"
Puff puff puff puff... dozens more corpse arms stretched out from the putrid black mud. Each of these corpse arms was very horrifying. There was not a single hair on the arms. They were white in color but dark blue in color, thin and hard.
"Ah..." Chloe's shouting suddenly stopped, and her mouth was filled with corpse mud. She only felt as if her body was clamped by iron hoops, and she was dragged down very quickly by the corpse's arms. Within a few seconds, only her frightened right eye was left on the surface of the mire, looking at the last bit of light outside the quagmire, and then her entire body was buried in the quagmire.
At the same time, a team of members of the Air Cavalry were scattered in the air, trying to find traces of Mekallons.
A soldier of the Air Cavalry shouted: "Look, commander, what is that over there?" He pointed at the black cross light that suddenly appeared in front of him.
“Stop yelling, is this the only courage you have?” The fourth commander of the Air Cavalry stood up from the Grindley Eagle, looked at the black light cross in the distance, and waved his hand. Said: "Go over and have a look."
"But the leader..." Several members were afraid and hesitant.
"Stop talking nonsense." The leader of the fourth regiment said: "If anything happens to the young master of the Ainilu family, I can't bear the responsibility. I will lose my job, and you will not be able to live either."
Thinking of the power of the Ainilu family, even if several members were timid, they had no choice but to bite the bullet. Two Croman Falcons flew at the front, followed closely by the commander of the fourth regiment and a dozen brothers.
After a while, the members of the Air Cavalry flew above the death cross of black light. Due to the previous wind, the fog was now much thinner. From the air, the leader of the fourth regiment saw several people sinking into the swamp under the black light. With his sharp eyes, he could see clearly at a glance that one of them was an unknown person from outside. The magician Hullington.
The leader of the fourth regiment was worried whether Mercalones would be with Hurlington, and immediately shouted: "Hurry up and save people." As he said that, he jumped off the laser eagle first, and the others Members followed suit.
"There are quite a lot of people." Hera's withered face wrinkled, but then a sneer flashed in her eyes: "The more people, the better. It's been a long time since I showed off my skills like this. I just had a little entertainment, Now it's time to get serious." Black mist rose from the black swamp. Hera concentrated her magic power and pushed her hands into the air: "Zombie Demon Purgatory!"
The black mist soared into the sky with the black light cross as the center, and a gray-black magic halo formed around the cross. As soon as the light array appeared, dead white monster corpses jumped out of the fog and faced the group of Air Cavalry members falling from the sky.
"What kind of monster is this!" The Baizhan soldiers were so frightened by the monster here that they shouted.
The leader of the fourth regiment took the lead and said: "Don't care what they are, nothing is more important than rescuing Mekalons!" Swish, swish, swish...
The soldiers of the Air Cavalry Regiment are not vegetarians. They are all elite guards of this country, with the best weapons and equipment in the country, and the most advantageous Air Cavalry guards.
Blades clashed, magic appeared frequently, and within a few seconds, the air cavalry soldiers and corpse demons above and below changed positions. Several corpse demons fell down, and many soldiers and guardian beasts screamed in pain.
Seeing that Hughington had disappeared in the swamp, the leader of the fourth regiment immediately shouted: "Quick, save people, pull them up."
The wood magician hurriedly The formation continued, and several green branches that were completely different from the surrounding dead branches grew out of the black mud, and quickly entangled a big tree, and many green vines regenerated and penetrated into the mud.
"Hurry up, hurry up!" The leader of the fourth regiment was very nervous, shouting repeatedly, and tried his best to block the zombie monsters that were rushing towards the caster.
The caster's forehead was sweating, and he shouted: "I am already trying my best. This pool of black mud has the ability to corrode. I have to encourage new branches to resist its erosion." Ah.”
After the spell caster finished speaking, two nearby mages immediately came over to help cast the spell together. But at this time, Hera suddenly disappeared.
Leaving the dark mist outside the battlefield, the skin on Hera's face seemed even more frail, and her expression already looked haggard. Relying on the magic wand, he supported his body and stood, but secretly said in his heart: "It has been too long since I have not cast magic, so I underestimated the consumption of this move, uh..., it is greater than I thought! He looked at the direction of the battle, hearing the fierce fighting sounds from time to time, and touched his current body: "This guy The power stored in the corpse was almost exhausted by me, and I was afraid that I would not be able to regenerate it with imitation elements. It was all my fault that the white-haired boy, I didn’t expect him to be so powerful, and I wasted too much. Unnecessary power. Even the dragons are his servants. To be honest, I have never seen a child with such ability. Shi's body can be used for a year, and it seems that it needs to be replaced now. Without a good body as a medium, the power of my soul cannot be absorbed and restored."
But at this time, he smiled again. : "Anyway, my magic is almost ready. I just need to give it the final sacrifice and summon it forever." Come out, what can the white-haired boy do? Because it is invincible, its power is enough to compete with the dragons! Hehehe, come quickly, your fight will bring sweet life to my magic. "Sacrifice." As he said this, several winding and terrifying thunderbolts flashed from far away, making Hera's face darken and appear.
At the same time, the other side is fighting the zombie monster.
"He's been rescued, the leader has been rescued." The caster shouted loudly.
As he spoke, a zombie monster broke through the protection of his teammates and rushed towards the caster's chest. Just as he was about to let go of the corpse arm that was about to dig out his heart and lungs with this hand, it was blocked by his guardian Croman Falcon. It was knocked open.
The spell caster broke out in a cold sweat, recovered and quickly continued to control his magic.
The leader of the fourth regiment flew over and looked at the looming large branches in the hazy black mist. He could not see clearly what was going on inside, but he saw many zombie monsters flying between the branches. Jumped over and shouted: "Come some brothers and follow me to rescue people."
The leader was still very appealing, and immediately five or six people nearby flew over and flew into the magic city at the same time. Among the branches of the tree.
This magic tree is quite big, with dozens of zombie monsters flying around among the branches and leaves, as if they are trying to snatch away the few people who were dragged up and taken away by the branches and leaves, as if they are snatching them away tonight. Same as the dinner.
These zombie monsters are different from the previous rotting corpse monsters and mutant monsters. The rotting corpse monsters are made from corpses that have been dead for several days. After being corrupted by toxins, they are then dominated by alien parasites formed by the toxins. Mutated monsters are living monsters that are transformed by strong mental parasitism from a living body and the special ability of the Ring of Muronigan.
As for this kind of zombie monster, they are tempered corpse monsters specially summoned by Hera from the 'space of the dead'. They have been tempered by Hera using the 'corpse refining technique' for thousands of years. monster.
(End of this chapter)