Volume 11 Underworld! Chapter 91: Battle! (1)
The last gargoyle fell from the sky, vanishing at the end of the void with pathos and desolation. γFengyun Reading Network.γ
Luo Lan unsheathed his dagger and looked around, except for the long-lasting hissing in the empty sky, it still echoed in his ears, and there was almost nothing left to prove the existence of the bloody battle just now.
The gray-white sea beneath his feet was getting closer and closer, and the footsteps of the Skeleton Legion made the ground tremble incessantly, making a thunderous rumbling sound in the sky, as if the underground world was about to collapse and destroy in the next moment.
"That's power!"
Luo Lan said silently to himself in his heart, he flew thousands of meters into the sky, standing on the back of the dragon and looking down on the originally glorious Mokedi City below, his eyes followed the city wall and then extended all the way up along the stepped buildings, the Giant Eye Hall was at the apex of the huge building, and then at this moment it was just a ruined fortress that could be attacked at any time in Luo Lan's eyes.
With a dragon groan, he rushed towards the dazzling but fragile curtain of light.
The hundreds of magic towers in the city of Mokodi have opened their magic shields at this time, and the huge magic crystals float in the oval stone ring at the top, and the dense magic elements are like insects and ants in the surrounding hot agitation, and from a distance, they condense into various colors of light, like wisps of silk expanding outward.
When he saw the undead dragon rushing down, the magic crystals on the dozens of magic towers trembled violently, and the dense pillars of light suddenly pierced through the dark silent night, weaving and shuttling in the sky. The undead dragon flapped its wings, its body suddenly rose high, and then circled in the sky, as if it was looking at it.
Luo Lan originally planned to destroy part of the magic tower, and then rushed directly to the Giant Eye Hall to destroy the center of the entire city, but for some reason, the magnificent giant hall gave him the feeling of being very dangerous. It was as if the building against the backdrop of the mountains had merged with some huge and incomparable energy, and a huge pupil at the top of the temple that kept flashing and emitting blood-colored light was even more eerie, as if it had been staring at him fiercely, and the chill penetrated into the depths of his heart.
At this moment, Luo Lan felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, and when he turned his head to look into the distance, he suddenly felt as if something had happened.
At this moment, in a magic tower below, a gray-haired old magician trembled his hands, and with the help of the apprentice next to him, he barely stabilized the metal rudder wheel in his hand that controlled the direction of the magic crystal's rotation, but his eyes were unstable with horror. Hundreds of air guards were actually annihilated by the other side alone, he was unwilling and did not dare to accept this fact, without the support of the air guard, just with the magic tower, how long could they support?
Although this blocking was terrifying, he knew very well that although the magic tower was a civilization technology inherited from the ancient elven empire, it seemed that some links had not been mastered. The range of each magic tower is not far, almost only two or three hundred meters away, the attack interval can be said to be very slow, and the consumption of magic crystals is extremely amazing, except for slightly hindering the enemy in the air, there is nothing to do to deal with the attack from the ground.
"Mentor, he's gone!" shouted the apprentice next to him, pointing to the sky in surprise.
"Oh, uh-huh, what's gone, can't be!" the old mage looked forward, and saw that the enemy in the air had turned around and flew in the direction of the Mozarod Mountains, and he was both puzzled and glad at the same time. Could it be that the enemy was frightened away by their attack?
He soon got an answer.
Black dots appeared in the sky, and they were getting closer and closer.
The old mage frowned, then surprised, and then his eyes widened as he finally saw what it was. A look of despair instantly took over the entire face.
At the same time, above the fortified walls of the inner city, dozens of officers and generals were gathered around to discuss something.
One of the young officers looked at the civilians who had retreated to the inner city like a tidal wave, and his face was worried. He shook his head and sighed, "Forget it, we can withdraw as much as we can, we can only do so much." β
Another middle-aged officer's face was calm and calm, his eyes were like a freshly sharpened sword, as if he was about to look for an object for him to test his edge. He said in a calm tone: "It's too late to retreat. We must command all the legions to fend off the Skeleton Legion. β
"Resisting us...... Can you stop it?" the young officer looked surprised at first, then lowered his head and muttered. There was a bit of hesitation and cowardice in his eyes.
The middle-aged officer's eyes shot a gleam, and he said loudly: "You can block it!"
His voice was loud and powerful, and it was unusually clear in the negative atmosphere around him.
The young officer looked at him in surprise, not only him, but also the eyes of the lizard knights and officers around him.
The middle-aged officer said in a deep voice, "Don't you want to win?"
"Victory?" one of the lizard knights chuckled misingly, "Millions of skeletons, Deputy Head Mosaic, do you think we can do it?"
Mossaike raised his head, his gaze fell on the knight's face as permanently as an iceberg, the latter's neck shrunk unnaturally, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, Mosaick suddenly pulled out his sword with a bang, and with this action, he said categorically: "Yes!"
The knight was frightened by his action and took a step back, but then the word in his ears made him stunned, his face changed several times in succession, and finally calmed down, slowly looked at the other party, and said in a deep voice: "What do you want to do?"
Mosa Ek lowered his head first, then slowly raised it, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and everyone who came into contact with his eyes couldn't help but tremble, because they felt the firmness, fearlessness and courage in these eyes, and most importantly, they felt from this person the belief and persistence that could not be crushed.
"The summoning time of the undead skeleton land can't be very long, what we have to do is to persevere!"
"Oh no, my lord!" a squire ran over in a panic, still in the distance. He had already opened his voice and shouted.
"What's the matter?" Mosaec turned around, and the attendant shuddered suddenly, as if he felt the biting cold from this adult's body, he stood still and did not dare to approach any further, and said with a sad face: "Captain Ex...... Killed. β
"What?" There was an uproar all around, and everyone's faces were panicked and confused.
Mossaic's gaze suddenly became sharp, and he stabbed the attendant back two steps in confusion, but in an instant, he calmed down again. Just as the furious ocean suddenly became windy and sunny, he waved his hand lightly and said, "Come on, drag this sinner who bewitches the hearts of the army down and execute!"
The attendant was stunned, until he was caught between the two guards who rushed up violently, and then he reacted, and let out a terrible scream, "My lord." I'm not lying, Mistress Ex's head is in the square ahead......"
"No!" Mosa Ek categorically vetoed, and said very calmly: "Lord Ex is not dead, you are dazzled. β
"No, I didn't. The attendant screamed all the way, kicking and kicking his legs indiscriminately and being dragged down by the guards, and after a while, his voice stopped abruptly.
Mosa Ek looked around, looking into each person's eyes as if to see the depths of their hearts. He slowly spoke, "Everyone, please remember that Lord Ex is not dead!"
Everyone looked at the usually silent Deputy Head of the Knights of the Lizard, with strange and awe-inspiring eyes, and they all noticed that his tone was unmistakable.
Only Mosa Ek himself knows. Usually under the aura of Exland, he has always been cautious, for fear of making a mistake. But today, no, just now, he actually felt an inexplicable lightness, as if the shadow that had been blocked in his heart for a long time suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The lizard knight nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Yes! Not dead!" He looked up and said loudly, "Listen, Captain Aix and Mistress Bonudori are soon coming up with a way to repel the enemy, but they are nothing more than undead skeletons. There is nothing to fear. β
He turned. He knelt down in front of Mosa Ek and said, "Since Captain Ex is not here, then you are the supreme commander of the Knights. How we should do it, please give your order. β
Mosaick stood up without hesitation and said, "Inform the Killing Guild to guard the gates and all key points in the city to prevent anyone from infiltrating the city and destroying it." β
"Yes!" a thief from the Killing Guild took the order without hesitation, and like Ex, their local president, Mersendor, had also "disappeared" inexplicably, and at this time, everyone was facing a common strong enemy, and he could no longer afford to think and choose.
"General Philia. β
"Yes!" a tall female elf stepped forward.
Mosaick looked at her deeply and said, "You are the most trusted person of the master mother, and the trust to stop the army of the undead is entrusted to you." β
The female elf didn't say anything, but bent down and saluted respectfully.
In the most dangerous times, some people showed hesitation, some people showed cowardice, and some people showed strength, and Mosa Ek, in this moment of life and death, all the light and heat bloomed, and passed on one order after another, although it was not in accordance with the rules, but everyone automatically remained silent at the moment.
"Listen, everyone, the life and death of the city of Mokodi is at hand! Everyone must abide by their duties! Defend their homeland!" Mosaec glanced at everyone, raised the sword in his hand, and said in a sonorous voice: "For the dignity of Morusu!"
Suddenly, everyone seemed to feel that something in their hearts had been ignited, as if it was churning and surging, and the blood rushed to their brains, and they all pulled out their swords and shouted: "For the dignity of Morusu!"
At this moment, in a dark corner at the foot of the city wall, Irina was cautiously looking above the city, from just now she noticed Mosa Ike, this person should be the supreme commander here, it seems that the morale of the city is driven by this person again, she paid attention to it, there are many people around this person to protect, she pursed her lips tightly, as if thinking about something, suddenly, her eyes lit up, and suddenly turned around.
In sight, a tall magic tower appeared.