Chapter 495 The beginning of the war
The King of Dead Bone and the Lord of Fire, a newly rising ruler on the undead plane, and a overlord who had been sleeping in the volcano of the underground world for many years. While they were talking together, the river channel in the distance, which was the habitat of underground hunters and the direction of the altar magic circle, was standing on a hill beside the river channel and watching nervously at the volcano.
"what to do?"
Several old men with white beards and white hair had their oval ears trembled sharply, and they all talked in panic.
"So many undead lords are comparable to those in the holy realm. How could so many appear at once..."
"That super-level powerhouse doesn't seem to be afraid of the Fire Monarch, what should I do?"
"If the Fire Monarch wins, we are also unlucky; if it dies, these people from the ground will not let us go easily..."
"It's over, I've long said I shouldn't have listened to the blood elf, now it's over..."
"There are more helpers, and the space is teleported..."
The group of old men at the level of elders were all very noisy, and an old man next to him, wearing a white robe embroidered with mysterious patterns, could not help but burst out.
"Stop me. Now it's time, and I'm still making noise here. If you can make a fuss about them, just go up."
Seeing that the clan leader who had always been good-tempered was furious, the elders were immediately afraid of their heads and tails, and even dared not put half of their farts between their legs.
"Swoosh..."
Several powerful winds passed by, and a dozen underground hunters dressed up rushed back quickly. First, a capable man who was two meters tall but not bloated and clumsy, bowed to the patriarch and said, "We have searched everywhere. When the altar magic circle existed, someone saw the blood elf, but now he doesn't know where to hide and can't find it at all."
When he heard this, the patriarch's face became darker.
As soon as the elder began to whisper again, the patriarch did not stop them this time. A woman beside him with an ordinary face but dressed like the Saint Nora took a step forward gently and said softly: "No matter who it is, the super-level undead or the monarch of the flame, when my tribe is about to face danger, Dana is inseparable from this matter. I am ready to sacrifice my life at any time."
"It was supposed to be..."
"Yes, it was she who brought the blood elf back, and the two of them were still stuck together every day..."
"The Bruvier family has ruled our underground hunting clan long enough. This is what they should do at this critical moment..."
The strange underground hunter clan also has their traditions. In addition to the patriarch and the saint, the power to learn to summon the underworld beasts and arrange magic circles altars, this is also because the brutal underworld beasts also restrict the underground hunter clan. After many years of inheritance, when they arrived in Bruvie, the current family, whether it was the patriarch or the saint, they had been completely occupied by them for thousands of years, but I don’t know how many people were dissatisfied with it.
At the dangerous moment, these elders who had been dissatisfied with each other were not as good as anything else, and immediately whispered to the back.
The patriarch Alec #Bruvi ignored the comments of the elders behind him. He turned his head to look at his granddaughter, the real underground hunter clan, Dana #Bruke. Seeing her calm and firm face covered with holy tats, including the unforgettable pain in his eyes, the patriarch Alec sighed heavily in his heart.
"Dina..." A hint of regret flashed across the face of the patriarch Alec. He said, "It's also a blaming grandpa. Your parents died early. After all, they were young. They were by that despicable blood elf..."
"Grandpa, don't say it." Dana seemed to have nothing to do with it, and she said calmly: "I've asked for it."
"Elders..." Dana said, turning around and bowed to the heroic and uncontrollable elders, and said, "Now is not the time to discuss and hold accountable. Please arrange it now. Forget the elderly, weak, women and children, there is no time to transfer. Please ask the elders to gather the young and strong tribe members of the young and young people, and immediately..."
A powerful and terrifying aura came overwhelmed with the footsteps of more than 40 level nine aliens. The elders all looked terrified. However, the Saint Dana looked back and still looked calm. She turned around and continued, "Grandpa and I have a way to hold them and these monsters. The future and destiny of the underground hunter clan will be handed over to the elders."
Perhaps because of hearing the hope of survival, the elders were excited to stay and die with the patriarch and the saint, and more than a dozen other elders responded without saying a word. Several of them looked at each other with prestige. Before they could speak, Dana, who obviously guessed their thoughts, continued: "About the arrangement of the magic array altar and the method of summoning the underworld beasts. When this matter is calmed down, you will go to our old place, the Angry Flame Valley, and smash the stone tables of the altar temple. You will find it."
At this time, the Yierjia Beast had already fought with the Wind God Wingd Dragon alien. The elders didn't say much, and their eyes were staring at the clan leader and the saint.
After looking at each other, a trace of doubt flashed through the eyes of the patriarch Alec. He heard that his granddaughter, Dana, had already sang the subjugation formula of the Underworld Beast. He opened his mouth and said nothing, and sang the same melody in a low voice.
Just then—"Boom..."
The ground shaking violently, and the loud roar from the crater filled with smoke drowned out all the sounds in the field, as if another wilderness beast lurking and sleeping for countless years woke up, with a huge and amazing momentum.
Dugu's face suddenly became solemn, and the blood soul beads hovering above his head suddenly turned rapidly. The majestic death freezing gas condensed a huge ball of light in an instant. The gray-white frost-like extreme freezing gas made the flame puppets close to Dugu's bone subconsciously avoid the flames farther away. Several people who could not dodge directly turned into internal flames burning outside their bodies but turned into ice.
"Boom..." The roar at the crater became more and more rapid.
"Die me!" The Fire Lord's Fire Whip swung his arms in the air and wrote the fire element energy condensed into mysterious runes. At the same time, the thunder-like magic singing sound in its huge mouth resounded through the world. The surging fire element power was like a burning cloud in the air. The dry moxibustion heat temperature made Li Junshan, who was close to a thousand meters away, feel that he had reached the legendary Fire Mountain.
The blood soul bead turned into a dead frozen gas ice ball and was still expanding rapidly. The dry bones stared at the violent flame monarch and remained motionless. Obviously, the dozens of fire whips that were wandering outside the flame monarch made him dare not underestimate it.
The obscure magic spell drew the ending symbol after a muffled thunderous tail sound. The crater erupted with a "boom" sound, and it rolled up like a waterfall, as if attracted and implicated by some special force. The slurry in the sky brought volcanic rocks from the sky like a meteorite rain, covering the ground four or five hundred meters, and fell down fiercely in the moans and trembling of the air.
The undead lords felt that the terrible high temperature that instantly surged in the space made their souls feel like a torture like a soul sacrifice. They were not afraid of the impact of huge volcanic rock meteorites, but they did not dare to be touched by those slurries that seemed to burn in the space. At this time, they suddenly received the exchange of souls of the king and comforted him, and they immediately calmed down.
"Che..."
A leaky sound rang out, and the ice ball of frozen air that had expanded to a diameter of more than 100 meters suddenly shrank, and a gray airflow with frost and white mist burst out into all sides like lightning. In an instant, it condensed into a large cloud-like shield in the air.
The sound of "Sizzle" suddenly filled the entire space. As soon as the slurry fire rain and the dead freezing gas came into contact, the violent surging smoke formed mushroom clouds and rolled into the sky. The elemental explosion light waves generated during the sudden heat and coldness made the high altitude on the platform as dazzling as auspicious light. The violent roar of the violent elemental frenzy made the underground world as if the end of the day was coming.
Without a drop of melting slurry or Mars successfully broke through the ground from the defense layer of the death freezing gas cloud, those huge volcanic rocks could no longer pose any threat. Under the invasion of the extreme cold air of the death freezing gas, they were swept by violent elemental frenzy. No matter how huge the hill or the tiny volcanic rocks were as big as a hill or as small as a human head, they all turned into stone powder all over the sky.
As the last few huge volcanic rocks with a diameter of more than 20 meters were hit by the elemental craze, the volcano's calming slurry stopped gushing, and the thick dead frozen gas almost completely dissipated.
"good……"
The Fire Lord successfully cast a high-level magic like an instant. Seeing that it was broken by the blood soul bead of the Dead Bone King, it was not angry but happy. The boiling moxibustion hot slurry in its body was like the most warfare factor. The Fire Lord let out an excited roar, and his body was "suddenly" covered by the steaming flames, and it suddenly moved.
The boiling and noisy space has not subsided yet. As the body of the flame monarch swept rapidly, a huge wisdom tail appeared in the violently shaking space. Sometimes it burned violently, sometimes it was filled with shadows. The mysterious space laws were completely disturbed by the unimaginable high temperature.
"careful……"
Li Junshan couldn't help but communicate with the soul of the King of Dust Bone. In his opinion, Dust Bone has only been promoted to the super level for only more than a short month, but his strength may not be as easy as this powerful fire element monster.
One of the offensives was fierce and terrifying, the other defended them seamlessly, and two super-level strong men met and met, Li Junshan was full of blood. He had always been able to release aliens to fight and watched while standing by. He also had violent and belligerent factors in his body, so he also wanted to rely on his own abilities and powerful opponents to let go.
Three or four hundred flame puppets were only one or two remaining. During the spiritual exchange of Li Junshan, the Beimeng Alien and Tyrannosaurus dragged the three terrifying beasts and the black barbarian giant beasts who were lying on the ground, but they were afraid that they would lose their lives in vain in the next shocking battle, and were afraid that they would miss some wonderful scenes. He widened his eyes and looked over carefully.
Chapter completed!