"Poof!"

Luo Lan spat out a mouthful of blood and slammed it into the rock of the mountain peak, the bone armor on his left arm shattered, and the blood soaked the entire left arm.

"Thunder!"

Luo Lan looked at the other party in shock, feeling a trace of oppression in his heart.

He is two and a half meters tall, with green hair like a steel needle, and holding a three-meter-long silver stick, which should be said to be a "pillar" for ordinary people.

There are two people in the Holy See of Light that Luo Lan attaches great importance to, one is the Pope of Light Heitins, and the other is the leader of the Zeatic Legion, Lei Ming.

The Bright Pope Haitings cultivates the rules of fate, fate is unpredictable, cultivation is difficult, and the entire Magnolia Continent is only cultivated by a limited number of people in the Bright Sect, and no one knows what kind of weird magic there is.

The Zeatic itself has a special ability, which is similar to Luo Lan's undead warrior transformation, which can increase its own combat power, and the more fanatical the faith, the greater the power to obtain the increase. When there is no increase, Lei Ming's strength is comparable to that of Steler and others, and once it is increased, the combat power will increase several times.

Luo Lan was staring at Lei Ming closely at the moment, and he didn't pay attention to the bronze armband he was wearing on his left arm at all—because the bone armor on his arm was shattered, the bronze armband was also stained with blood, and the blood was like dripping on a sponge, and it was actually absorbed by the bronze armband.

A faint light suddenly emanated from the bronze armband, but this light was covered in blood and was not noticed at all.

"You are Luo Lan!"

With a successful blow, Lei Ming did not pause at all, and a white light lingered on the silver stick in his hand, cutting through the air and smashing towards Luo Lan at a faster speed.

Luo Lan hid the arm in his hand behind him, holding a heavy sword in one hand, and did not flinch in his momentum, "Yes, I am!" ”。

The black light lingered on the heavy sword, and it rushed head-on.

The power collides, and Luo Lan is confident that he will not lose to anyone.

"Bang!"

Thunder and cannonballs flew out, spurting blood in large gulps. Luo Lan also took three steps back in a row, and suddenly felt a sound behind him.

"Thorn of Light!"

A white thorn nearly ten meters long and half a meter in diameter pierced from behind.

Luo Lan quickly chanted the spell, and a ten-meter-long dimensional blade condensed, directly cutting the white thorn in half.

With the appearance of the dimensional blade, Luo Lan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that the speed of activating the dimensional blade this time was twice as fast, and the consumption of spiritual power and magic power was only a quarter of what it used to be.

"What's going on?"

Luo Lan looked at the armband on his left arm, the moment he thought the magic just now, it seemed that a coolness was transmitted from the armband to his mind, making his spiritual power highly concentrated, and the speed of communicating with the elements of heaven and earth also increased several times.

Suddenly—

As if the thunder was ignited, a dazzling white light appeared on his body, like a sun that radiated brilliance, the momentum on his body rose sharply, and the surrounding space seemed to be frozen and depressed.

A white light hovered over the silver stick like a dragon, and it kept moving like a living thing.

A stick came out, the wind thundered, and the whole heaven and earth were stirred by the long stick at this moment, and a huge air vortex was formed in the sky above the thunder, and even the clouds were brought in, and the center of the whirlpool was full of lightning.

"Kill!"

Thunder's resolute face, with endless indifference, roared out with all his might. With a loud roar, the long stick pointed, the wind and clouds moved, and the sky thundered.

The air vortex quickly moved to the top of Luo Lan's head, enveloping him completely, and suddenly the sand and rocks flew away, and the fallen leaves flew wildly, sweeping into the vortex.

Boom –

In the whirlpool, the thunder was raging, and the wind and thunder were roaring.

Looking at the wind and thunder in the whirlpool, Fallen Leaf's smiling face suddenly turned pale, and he shouted in horror: "Thunder, you are crazy, we need to live." ”

The smugness on Lei Ming's face froze suddenly, and with the help of the power of faith, with all his strength, even he couldn't control the power of this move.

At this moment, all the people stopped their hands, and several high-level people in the Bright Sect looked at each other, and they were all dumbfounded.

With such a strong whirlwind strangulation, I'm afraid that those peak demonic beasts of the Holy Domain that are known for their defense won't be able to withstand it, so this time they want to go back with Luo Lan's minced meat.

"Boss!" The golden retriever gave up the Seraphim and rushed madly towards the air vortex.

"Golden Retriever, calm down." Seisler stopped in front of the Golden Retriever, and with his Sanctuary Corpse Demon body, in the face of the Golden Retriever's impact, he was knocked away by more than ten meters.

"Luo Lan is not dead yet, there is a master-servant contract between you, you should be able to feel it." After Cessler's reminder, the golden retriever's eyes suddenly lit up.

The master-servant contract is extremely domineering, the master dies, the demon pet will die, and now the golden retriever is safe and sound, which means that Luo Lan is still alive.

"Golden Retriever, get ready, as soon as the storm subsides, we will rush in immediately and take Luo Lan out of here." Just a flash of thought, Seysler made the most appropriate arrangement according to the actual situation.

The golden retriever nodded solemnly.

At the center of the storm, Luo Lan seemed to be in a quagmire, and his movements were difficult, the strong wind was like a sharp blade blowing over him, and the hard bone armor was also cut, and blood continued to seep out of bloody wounds.

At this time, the blood of the undead warrior reflected its power, and under the strong recovery power, the wound quickly scabbed.

The thunder rolled down and hit his body, every time Luo Lan's whole body twitched, his limbs trembled, and soon there was a burning smell on his body, and the wound that had just congealed ruptured again.

"No, I can't stay here any longer." Looking forward to it, Luo Lan actively looked for a way to get rid of it.

At this time, Luo Lan had already fallen on the mountainside, and the powerful force of the storm uprooted dozens of wooden buildings.

Under a bamboo tower in the very center, a swarthy cave several meters wide was revealed. There was a suffocating sense of oppression in the cave, and even the soul trembled.

"If you enter, you will die, and if you don't enter, you will die, and you will fight." Luo Lan gritted his teeth and rushed in.

"It's not good, Luo Lan has rushed into the dark Xuanyu vein, what should I do now?" Fallen leaves were dumbfounded, staring blankly at the thunder.

Lei Ming was also at a loss.

It has been thousands of years since the Bright Holy See discovered this dark jade vein, but it has never completely mined this vein, it's not that they don't want to mine it, but they really can't mine it.

The powerful soul coercion here is that it is difficult for the powerhouses of the Holy Realm to move an inch inside, but fortunately, every hundred years, the coercion in the cave will appear a day of weakness.

It was at this time that the Holy See of Light would arrange for a large number of holy realms to enter the cave to look for the dark jade, but they could only look for it on the periphery, the closer to the center, the more serious the coercion, and once they went deeper, their bodies would soon be unable to withstand the pressure and burst to death.

Therefore, for thousands of years, the Holy See of Light has only guarded the golden mountain, digging up some leftovers, and most of the dark jade is still in this mountain.

In the dark cave, Luo Lan walked with difficulty, and the closer he got to it, the heavier the pressure became, and with Luo Lan's physical strength, he felt that he couldn't support it.