Chapter 572 Murrell's Grudge
Those black souls were not affected by the attack of the thunder eagle. They suddenly emitted a blue halo and surrounded the black forbidden area. They formed a circle, and the halo around them became stronger and stronger.
"Murrell's Curse!" Hera shouted in the distance, and the magic light array in her hand rose towards the high school and dissipated. On the battlefield, the souls in a circle responded to Hera's call and at the same time emitted the halo of their own bodies, connecting with the souls in a circle around them to form a huge barrier formation.
At this time, before the members of the Air Cavalry flew out of this forbidden area, they were already surrounded by the magic light array.
The giant formation was formed, and the strange and cold atmosphere in the air became different again. Before the members of the Air Cavalry could react, the zombie monsters that had fallen into the quagmire below were rushing up one after another, and they were coming faster than they imagined, leaving them no chance to think or breathe.
"My guardian, do it again." The fourth captain's shout was responded by the guardian thunder eagle, which once again used its powerful thunder and lightning to attack.
There was another crackling explosion, and the zombie monsters that were directly bombarded by lightning were either shattered or had a big hole missing in their bodies.
After this attack, Grindle Eagle's physical strength seemed a little exhausted. After hovering in the air, he returned to the main body's different space. But what the Thunder Eagle repelled was just a wave of zombie monsters in front of it. Within a few seconds, more than ten or twenty zombie monsters jumped out of the mire. They were like an endless nightmare, forever. endless, endless.
The fourth regiment commander jumped in the air and said: "There is no other way, fight with all your strength. The magician stands in the middle, and we move to the outside of the formation step by step."
Immediately, the members of the Air Cavalry Regiment Everyone stood in position, with the mage in the middle, surrounded by knights and warriors above, below, left and right, while the guardian beasts were waiting nearby, waiting for their master's orders.
A member said: "Captain, what should we do with these four people? They are all injured and are still in a coma. They will become a burden to us. Why don't we leave them?"
"No!" Four The regiment commander rejected the soldier's request. He knew that these people were geological surveyors sent by Domonduo, and the rescue mission this time included a request to rescue them. In the event that they die, Domondo Country will investigate them, and this responsibility will be borne by themselves.
He immediately said: "Let the magician take them. Now that's all we can do." As he said that, he summoned the magic circle again and took the people who had just returned to another space to rest. The guardian thunder eagle was summoned again.
The Greenleaf eagle barked several times in dissatisfaction. It flew over from the capital of Güniz this time and has been engaged in cleaning operations since entering the forest. It is already very tired by now. However, it just screamed a few times in dissatisfaction, and then rejoined the battle...
The fog in this mountain forest was still very thick, but outside the thick fog it was already very bright, and the light floating down from the sky was Tiny snowflakes fell into this forest. This place was originally supposed to be a fresh and peaceful place. In the early morning, it should have the chirping of birds and the long chirping of insects; it should have the fragrance of flowers and the gurgling of streams; there should also be sword-maned pigs rolling in the mud and trees. The sound of mandrills fighting in the treetops. But now, all this is gone, there is only hell!
More than half an hour later, the members of the Air Cavalry were not far away from the black forbidden area where they were, but there were fewer and fewer brothers and guards around them.
The members of the Sky Riders fell into despair. The continuous high-intensity fighting made them so tired that they would die before they even showed up. Sadly, no matter how hard they fought, the zombie monsters kept jumping. Come out and don't let them move a step towards the edge of the formation at all. And above their heads, there are still those black souls that are constantly flying out of the black cross, and they cannot be broken away, preventing them from flying higher into the sky. As soon as they fly up, the magic power in their bodies is quickly lost.
However, what was even more terrifying was yet to come. At some point, they found that their movements had become much slower and their strength could no longer be used. At first they thought it was due to the fatigue caused by the long battle station, but only now did they realize that their brothers and teammates suddenly became much older.
"Regiment...Captain..." The members of the Air Cavalry Group looked at each other in horror. The fourth commander of the Sky Cavalry Regiment, who was originally forty years old, now has gray hair and a gray beard, making him look like an old man in his sixties.
"Oops, it's this magic circle!" The magician shouted, making them pay attention again to this formation that had already appeared but did not send any attacks or abnormalities to them.
"Ai Lao Magic! Isn't this the magic possessed by the Cursed Dragon?"
Curse magic is very rare in the world, and the Ai Lao Curse only has this ability among some mysterious and unknown monsters, among which the most The famous one is the Cursed Dragon of Kateraga Peak!
The shadow of mourning, curse, and despair suddenly came over their hearts. The people who were still struggling to support themselves in the formation with slim hope were instantly plunged into a bottomless abyss.
There are only seven members of the Sky Cavalry Group left, and only three of the Guardian Beasts can fly in the sky. Just two minutes ago, the fourth-level leader's fifth-level monster, the 'Grindel Eagle', was also torn into pieces by the corpse demons. And now all of them are injured, all seriously injured. "Endless monsters that can never be killed, those terrifying black souls that disappear without a trace, and the body is getting older little by little. Fourth Captain, do we really want to be buried here? I ...My wife and children are still waiting for me at home..." Faced with this situation, a soldier finally cried like a collapse.
"Shut up, you bastard! Do you think you are the elite of the country? You actually showed such a cowardly attitude. It really brings shame on the faces of our fourth regiment!" The fourth regiment leader's scolding temporarily stopped the frightened soldiers from shouting. , but he knew that this only buried their fear, but deep down they were still afraid. Not only the soldiers, but also he himself was trembling in his heart.
The fourth regiment commander gritted his teeth and thought to himself: "Damn it, it's really doomed if this continues! Although as a soldier, he has long had the will to sacrifice his life on the battlefield, but in this situation..." He turned to look He glanced at Angelou and the others who were still fainting: "There is nothing we can do. No one can leave here now." , I can’t survive with you any longer, so I’ll leave you here.”
He was about to give the order to let the magician remove the magic and leave Angelo and the others behind, but suddenly he found that Hughington had already arrived. He woke up, and he didn't age at all. The injuries on his body, at least the superficial ones, had healed!
"Ah, you're awake! Uh..." The magician who held him looked at him in surprise: "You...why didn't you mourn your old age?"
Hughington Holding his groggy head, he patted his face hard: "Well, what?"
The magician said in horror: "I said you..."
At this time, other soldiers who were struggling to death also looked at Hullington: "You... why haven't you grown older?"
< br>"Growing old?" Hullington then raised his groggy head. Looking at the people around me, I found that they all had white hair, and the corners of their eyes and foreheads were already covered with wrinkles: "You... are you from the Air Cavalry Group? Are you the leader of the Fourth Group?" If you don't recognize them, With their uniforms, Hullington could hardly recognize them.
The fourth regiment commander shouted: "Don't be frightened, resist with all your strength, it's not time to die yet!" The most fearful thing about fighting is losing morale, even though it has reached a desperate moment.
Hughington glanced around: "This is..." He immediately realized what happened before he was pulled into the mire before unconsciousness, and immediately threw himself into the battle: "Hey, Fourth Commander, I How long have you been unconscious?”
"I don't know. I only know that this period of time is long, so long that I don't even want to spend it." The fourth regiment leader was covered with bruises, but his life-saving instinct still supported him in fighting against despair. Even with a shallow consciousness, he knew this kind of resistance. It's all in vain.
"Where are the others?" Hullington immediately saw Angelou and the bearded man who was still held in the air by magic and fell asleep. They have all become very old. Even Chloe, who was originally young and beautiful, has now become an old woman. He asked in shock: "What's going on? Why do you all..." He immediately touched his face and looked at his skin, but there was no sign of aging.
The magician of the Sky Cavalry Regiment said: "It's all this damn strange magic circle. It should be a mourning magic! I said, why don't you get older?"
"Yes, Why didn't I?" Hullington also asked himself. Suddenly something clicked in his mind: "Yes, I remember that I suffered a lot of pain before. It was caused by those healing magics. They made my skin severely ulcerated, but now it is all healed." The dying old ghost said arrogantly What kind of corpse transformation magic was used to turn me into a corpse with magic..."
"Zombie... corpse transformation magic?" This is the first time for the members of the Air Cavalry to hear this kind of magic: "Listen. Does it look like a corpse?”
"Yes, corpses don't age, so is the magic of mourning for the elderly invalid?" The magician of the Air Cavalry regiment exclaimed excitedly: "It must be!"
The fourth regiment leader immediately asked: "Hey, what did you think of? Can this help us solve our current predicament?"
The magician was stunned: "No, no."
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