Chapter Seventy-Four: The Mine of the Dead

After a short rest in the dwarf tribe, the 'Super Bull Squad' headed straight to the destination of the mission issued by the chief under the leadership of a dwarf guide, and a few people left the tribe and walked along the path for a few miles, and in front of them was a river two or three hundred meters wide in front of everyone. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The dwarf guide was ready to swim across the river, and he grabbed the barely wrapped animal skin and threw it aside, revealing a small body, he jumped up in the air and closed his eyes, and a fierce man stabbed into the river, but he didn't hear the sound of entering the water for a long time, and when he opened his eyes, his body was uncontrollably floating on the surface of the river, and when he wanted to shout in horror, he found that the 'god sons' were also the same as him, wrapped around his feet and left the ground.

"This kid is moving very fast, he didn't shout like this, he took off his clothes cleanly, and the language barrier is really in the way. Besides, there is a great magician of our qi department who is still swimming to cross the river, isn't it a shame to say it, and the captain's face is lost. Haoran said proudly, and then he took off first, and flew away with his teammates and guides like the other side of the river, and came to the opposite bank of the black air in minutes, as soon as their feet landed, they were stunned by the desolation in front of them, just a river away, that side is tender grass and green branches, and this side does not know why not an inch of grass grows, through the mist you can see that the original few big trees are now also bald trees and strange branches are lonely there, a large area of black scorched earth is the main color here, some are obviously with the fluctuation of magic energy, think about those are not good for physical and mental health, a yin wind blows, everyone's scalp is numb......

Haoran looked up, there were dark clouds on the mountainside not far away, and he couldn't see the situation there clearly, since the effect of seeing with his eyes was not great, then he could only release his divine sense to try, thinking of this, he waved his hand and asked everyone to wait for a while, and then his divine consciousness quickly extended towards the location of the cave marked in the map.

Seeing Haoran's actions, the Holy Maiden of Delan knew that he was using his divine sense to investigate, "But in the illusion, isn't the perception of the law system only about a thousand meters out, even if this squad leader is outstanding, then he has twice the perception range of himself, but there is more than this distance from here to the mountainside!" Obviously, Delan can't see through this captain.

After a while, Haoran retracted his divine sense and said: "I found the location of the cave, but there is a large amount of necromantic aura overflowing from the entrance of the cave, and ordinary people can't bear it at all, even if it is stained with a star and a half, the evil demon will enter the body or die or go crazy, so this guide should let him go back, once the battle starts, we will not have the extra energy to take care of him." After saying that, he turned back to the dwarf guide and made a gesture, and finally persuaded the dwarf guide to go back, and this time he said to everyone again: "Just now I sensed the concentration of the necromantic aura there, and it is difficult to enter safely without the blessing of auxiliary magic such as the blessing of light, and I think this is the main reason why they have repeatedly entered the cave but returned in vain, so it will depend on Miss Delan's clever means in a while." ”

"No problem. The Holy Maiden of Deresa replied very dryly, and then she hesitated for a moment but still asked the doubt in her heart, "Captain Haoran, you just used your perception to detect the entrance of the cave?"

"yes. What's the problem?"

"With all due respect, can you tell me what your perceptual range is?"

Haoran couldn't help scratching his head when he heard the saint's question: "I'm embarrassed to say, after coming here, my perception seems to be limited, my perception range is only about 10,000 meters, and it will be about 13,000 meters to the end, which makes you laugh." After saying that, he smirked.

"......" The saint is petrified again, is this thing deliberately sarcastic herself? His own perception range is not more than a fraction of that of others, but what else does he say, 'see laughter', the saint is a little annoyed by the sarcasm of this thing, but looking at his expression again, it doesn't look like he is making fun of himself, does he really think that the perception range of more than 10,000 meters is a very unspeakable thing? God! What will be his perception range in the Western Continent, and how old is he this year?

Hearing Haoran's words, even the witch was stunned, she is a magic swordsman, a demon martial arts double cultivator, of course, she focuses on martial arts, but her magic attainments are not low, her current magic cultivation is equivalent to the level of a senior magician, but her perception is much higher than that of ordinary high-level magicians under the cultivation of the dark temple, but even so, after she arrived at the illusion realm, the perception range can only reach a thousand meters, but just now this thing said how much he has reached? This kid is really surprising, the witch in the black fog couldn't help but look at this little guy who was seven or eight years younger than her, and her heart was full of infinite reverie......

The elf princess also stared at Haoran with beautiful eyes and covered her mouth, only Cooper didn't understand this, and her big head shook from side to side with a dirty pigtail and asked in a humble voice: "What's the matter, why are you looking at the little 'mouse' in a daze, he has flowers on his face?"

"yes, why do people look at me like this?, am I really that handsome......?"

"Captain Haoran, now you look like the sea again, uh, ......" Sophie vomited mercilessly.

In the end, the witch Carrie sighed and shook her head: "You kid is really a little monster, forget it, it seems that you have a lot of secrets, and our future journey is long, so let's discover your little secrets little by little." ”

"Okay, let's talk about it here, let's go!"

A few people did not suddenly break into this forbidden area of life, Cooper held a shield in front of the way, the witch and Haoran were on guard on the left and right wings, the saint Deran was protected by everyone in the middle with the holy staff, and Sophie responded with arrows behind the string, so it took half an hour to walk up the mountainside, because Haoran's divine sense told him that there was a pair' The eyes are watching their every move, so be careful to make the Ten Thousand Year Ship, at this time they must not be rash, they are young but do not mean ignorance, because they are a small number of real elites in the Western Continent.

The closer you get to the entrance of the cave that Haoran said on the mountainside, the stronger the aura of the dead spirit is like a substance, fortunately, before going up the mountain, Delan blessed everyone with the 'Light Blessing Technique', and it is difficult for ordinary undead spirits to get close, but the breath of the dead is too strong, if you don't use more advanced light blessing magic, I'm afraid that even if a few of them come here with unique skills, there is nothing to be done.

Of course, except for Haoran, he is not afraid of the influence of these necromantic breaths, but he doesn't want his teammates to suspect that he is a 'necromancer', because only a 'necromancer' is not afraid of the necromancer', and even they will indulge in such an environment for cultivation, once everyone's suspicion is aroused, even if they are not pulled out by the saint to purify, they will be kept away by everyone, because the 'necromancer' is the public enemy of the entire human society, they are with the dead corpses, and the undead are in company, some' Necromancers' have lost their humanity and even transformed themselves into undead creatures, and there have been several records in history of various forces joining forces to destroy the undead, because these crazy guys have released the 'Necromantic Scourge' more than once in order to create the 'Undead Legion' and directly converted the living into the undead, which directly angered the Light Sanctuary at that time, and they united all forces to suppress the Undead Legion together, and finally exterminated it.

However, this undead clan is like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, there will always be a few fish that slip through the net, or there are relevant notes and materials that will be passed on to future generations, so every once in a while, such a headache 'necromancer' will emerge and wreak havoc all over the Western Continent.

"Miss Delan, it's up to you, if you don't have enough magic energy reserves, I can be your backup reserves, you can rest assured of this. After speaking, Haoran also raised his right hand and gestured.

Haoran said it unintentionally, but Delan was the listener's intention, and it was the same as last time? Isn't it going to be touched by this man again, thinking of this, Delan's face turned red, and he quickly shook his hand and said: "No, no, this magic is not very magical, thank you, thank you for your kindness." ”

"What's the matter? Why is your face so red? Isn't it a fever, come and let my brother take a look." As he spoke, Haoran stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the forehead of the saint to see if she had a cold or fever.

"Ah~" The saint screamed and hid directly behind the witch, at this time, any battle between light and darkness let it go to hell, her heart fluttered, and she couldn't help but think, "Is that prophecy true? This little guy is the 'magic star' in my life?" ......