The black area contaminated by evil droplets is constantly spreading. This kind of corruption is very fast. It makes the land very soft, forming a quagmire like a rotten swamp, causing the surrounding trees and corpses to slowly begin to move away.
Subsidence, which of course includes Hullington and others.
"Sir, Bearded Hullington, get up and get out of here, hurry up~!" Chloe's urgent voice did not make them take any action. She didn't need to remind them. Angel and the others also knew their current situation.
, because they have begun to sink.
However, the pain and suffering from strange magics such as 'Soul Spear' and 'Corpse Leech' made them unable to do anything even if they wanted to.
These things all happened suddenly. Compared with the situation where she had a clear advantage before, the situation now takes a turn for the worse. After the 'Soul Liberation', Hera not only reversed the situation in the blink of an eye, but also put Angelou, Hullington and the others on the verge of life and death.
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Chloe gritted her teeth and rode the wind. Although she was suffering from the soul explosion and her body was restrained, her consciousness was still her own. She could still control her body from numbness, and the 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? You should care more about yourself." Hera raised one hand in front of her chest, magic power surged from her palms, and two very ugly and slender arms suddenly stretched out from the black mire.
It turned out that two corpse arms as hard as iron grabbed Chloe's belt and pulled it down hard, pulling Chloe directly into the quagmire.
Hera smiled evilly again: "Both corpses and ghosts are buried together!"
Puff puff puff puff... Dozens more corpse arms stretched out from the putrid black mud. Each of these corpse arms were very horrified. There was not a single hair on the arms, and the color was pale and black.
Blue, thin and hard.
"Ah..." Chloe's screams stopped suddenly, and her mouth was filled with corpse mud. She only felt like 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 quagmire, looking at the last bit of light outside the mire, and then her entire body was buried in the quagmire.
At the same time, a team of members of the Air Cavalry Regiment were scattered in the air, trying to find traces of Meccarons.
A soldier of the Air Cavalry regiment shouted: "Look, commander, what is that over there?" He pointed at the black cross light that suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Don't yell. 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, waved his hand and said: "Go over and take a look.
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"But leader..." Several members were a little afraid and hesitant.
"Stop talking nonsense." The leader of the fourth regiment said: "If anything happens to the young master of the Anilu 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 Aniru 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 leader of the fourth regiment and a dozen brothers.
After a while, the air cavalry group flew above the black light's death cross. Due to the previous wind, the fog was much thinner at this time. From the air, the leader of the fourth group saw several people sinking into the swamp below the black light.
, with his sharp eyes, he could see clearly at a glance that one of them was the out-of-town magician Hullington.
The leader of the fourth regiment was worried about whether Mercalones would be with Hullington, so he immediately shouted: "Hurry up and save people." As he said that, he jumped off the laser eagle first, and other members followed closely.
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"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 do something real.
." Rolling 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 a 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 mist and faced the falling sky.
Those people in the cavalry group.
"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 action first and said: "Don't care what they are, there is nothing 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. They have 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.
When the leader of the fourth regiment saw that Hughington had disappeared in the swamp, he immediately shouted: "Quick, save people, pull them up."
The wood magician quickly formed a formation to renew the seal. 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.
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"Hurry up, hurry up!" The leader of the fourth regiment was very nervous and shouted repeatedly, trying desperately to block the zombie monsters that were charging towards the caster.
The caster's forehead started to sweat, and he shouted: "I'm already trying my best. This pool of black mud has the ability to corrode. I have to encourage new branches to resist its erosion."
After the caster finished speaking, two nearby mages immediately came over to help cast the spell together. But at this time, Hera suddenly disappeared.
In the dark mist outside the battlefield, the skin on Hera's face looked 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's been too long since I've cast magic, so I underestimated the cost of this move. Uh..., it's bigger than I thought!" He looked at the direction of the battle, hearing the fierce fighting sounds coming from time to time, and touched it again.
He touched his current body: "I have almost exhausted the power stored in this guy's body. I'm afraid I won't be able to regenerate it with imitation elements. It's all the fault of that white-haired boy. I didn't expect him.
Being so powerful made me waste too much unnecessary power. Even dragons are his servants. To be honest, I have never seen a child with such ability. I thought I could use the body of a real knight.
One year, it seems I have to change it now. Without a good body as a medium, the power of my soul cannot be absorbed and restored."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But at this time, he smiled again: "Anyway, my magic is almost formed. As long as I give it the final sacrifice, it will last forever."
Even if it is summoned continuously, what can the white-haired boy do? Because it is invincible, and its power is enough to compete with the dragons! Hehehe, come quickly for the final sacrifice, your fight will give my magic
Sweet living sacrifice." As he said this, several winding and terrifying thunderbolts flashed from far away, causing Hera's face to darken and appear.
At the same time, there was a battle with the zombie monster.
"He's been rescued, the captain has been rescued." The caster shouted loudly.
While he was talking, a corpse monster broke through the protection of his teammates and rushed towards the caster's chest. Just as the corpse arm that was about to dig out his heart and lungs was about to let go of his chest, it was blocked by his guardian Croman Falcon.
It was knocked open.
The spell caster was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He 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, but could not see clearly what was going on inside. However, when he saw many zombie monsters flying around among the branches, he shouted
: "Come some brothers and follow me down to rescue people."
The leader was still very motivating, and immediately five or six people nearby flew over and flew into the branches of the magic tree at the same time.
This magic tree is quite big, and dozens of zombie monsters are flying around among the branches and leaves, as if they are trying to snatch away the few people who are dragged up and taken away by the branches and leaves, as if they are robbing them of tonight's dinner.
These zombie monsters are different from the previous rotting zombies and mutant monsters. The rotting zombies are made from corpses that have been dead for several days. After being corrupted by toxins, the corpses are then dominated by alien parasites formed by the toxins. Mutated monsters
, is a living monster formed by using a living body to carry out strong mental parasitism and the special ability of the Muronigan Ring.
As for this kind of zombie monsters, they are tempered corpse monsters specially summoned by Hera from the 'space of the dead'. They are monsters that Hera has tempered with the 'corpse refining technique' for thousands of years.