The speed of the airship is very fast, and the speed of flying in a straight line can reach more than 200 meters per second, and if you stand on the deck, you will be blown down by the strong wind.

Everyone huddled in the cabin, looking through the specially added clear crystal on the bulkhead. About a day later, they arrived in the sky above the realm where the dark legion was active, and they could clearly see the damage of the dark aura to the earth, the withered grass, the withered trees, the black river, the whole earth was gray and black, and there was no trace of life.

"It's not the first time I've seen it, but it's still shocking." Archmage Ryan sighed.

Luo Lin's expression was calm, and he couldn't see any emotion: "Wait until the place near the dragon bone hill will land, I will go alone, and you will meet me in the sky." ”

"Marshal, this is too dangerous." Ryan was stunned.

"It's too big and more dangerous to go through together." Luo Lin said lightly, the look on his face was undoubted.

"Yes." Ryan could only agree, he knew that what Rollin said was reasonable, don't look at the airship can fly, but it is not flexible, especially since they are not fully prepared this time, if they meet with the Dark Legion, the result will be very bad.

After another half of the day, a hill of keel hills appeared in the direction of the horizon.

"Do you feel it?" Rollin smiled at Ryan.

"Massive death magic." Ryan's face changed color.

"There's a legion of the undead there, it's too dangerous to go through like this. Just hover over and I'll go down here. Rollin laughed.

"Okay." Ryan nodded, then shouted to the magician who was controlling the airship, "Gore, stop moving!" ”

The airship paused slightly. Then the wind magic fluctuations are greatly reduced. It was suspended at an altitude of nearly 3,000 meters.

Rollin went to the deck. I took out a bottle of pale cyan potion and drank it, this is a flying feather potion, after drinking it, it can make people's bodies as light as feathers in ten minutes. Rather than the name Flying Feather Elixir, Rollin prefers to call it a parachute potionist.

After drinking the potion, Luo Lin took a large animal skin, which was used just in case, if the effect of the flying feather potion was dispelled in the air. At least he can use animal skins as a parachute to glide.

Before jumping off the airship, he finally said, "Five days at most, I'll bring Iona back." If there is an emergency during this time, the little dragon will contact you. ”

The little spirit dragon is a magical creature created by Vianna, and Rollin has always carried two of them with him for communication, a small thing the size of a pale green palm, which is very useful for transmitting messages.

Ryan solemnly instructed: "Marshal, be careful! ”

Rollin nodded, took a few steps forward on the deck, and leaped out. The flying feather potion worked, and he fell steadily towards the ground at a speed of about ten meters per second.

There was a wind blowing. It happened to be blowing towards the keel hills, so Rollin took the opportunity to spread the hides as sails and speed up, and if he encountered an updraft or a reverse direction, he immediately put away the hides.

After about eight minutes, Luo Lin went from the sky at a height of three thousand meters to the ground, and five miles in front of him was the keel hill.

Standing on the ground and waiting for a few minutes, after the effect of the flying feather potion completely disappeared, Luo Lin followed the guidance of the life-sharing contract and dived towards the dragon bone hills.

His landing place was a half-dry wood, the surrounding colors were only gray, black, yellow, and light green, and for concealment and ease of movement, Rollin wore leather armor and leather pants made of fine grizzly bear skin, these clothes were very light and wearable, but there was absolutely no magic attached, and they were not magical items.

Today, Rollin does not need the assistance of such foreign objects at all. At the beginning of his promotion to the legend, his strength directly skyrocketed by more than two hundred, to the point of 700, activating the power of anger, his strength doubled, and his strength was 1400, which was the same as the power of Moro Vogen's explosion with the power of the mountain collapse.

But this is not the end of his life, after being promoted to legend, Luo Lin still did not relax, he still practiced martial arts diligently every day, and his maintenance of his body never stopped, and his strength has been steadily rising.

These days passed, and his strength rose another 50 points to 750, and there was no sign of stopping or even slowing down.

This is not in line with the common sense observed by the Zhi Brain, after Morovogen, Red Moon Sword Saint, and Thunder Sword Saint were promoted to legends, although their strength increased, they all gradually tended to stop, but only Luo Lin was like knocking an aphrodisiac, all the way up sharply.

In this regard, the explanation given by Zhizhi Brain is: it cannot be explained.

Luo Lin himself has a faint feeling, this may be related to the so-called World Force, after being promoted to Legendary, the Legendary Heart in his body has not reached a balance, it is still like a whirlpool constantly absorbing energy, growing stronger, without the slightest stagnation.

This mysterious world was unusually 'generous' to him, and did not hesitate at all to let Rollin absorb its power.

Rollin couldn't figure out why, but he remembered what the demigod Elsalyn had said to him, if he did something to the extreme, it was possible to touch the Force, he couldn't figure out where he stood out, and if he couldn't figure it out, he didn't want to, just try to be his crusader marshal and lead the Terrans to defeat the dark army.

In the dead woods, Luo Meng jumped more than fifty meters, his movements were as light as a cat, and in the process of his body leaping, the power condensed in his body flowed rapidly according to the whirlpool force, vibrating the air around Luo Lin's body, dissipating the already small amount of leakage power, even if there was no sound of the wind, it was really dusty, and the leaves were not shocked.

Rollin couldn't do that with legendary armor, it was too bulky.

As the distance approached, the resonance of the emotions from the life-sharing contract became stronger and clearer.

From this shock, Luo Lin felt strong negative emotions such as panic, despair, and sadness, and if it was an ordinary person, it was estimated that he might collapse when he received such a violent emotional impact.

But for Rollin, it was like a passing cloud of smoke, and his will was as clear as crystal, without the slightest distraction.

The effect of the contract was reciprocal, and his immobile state of mind also affected Iona.

Either the east wind overpowers the west wind, or vice versa. Since Iona's negativity doesn't work for Rollin. That can only be said in terms of will. Rollin was in a strong position, firmness, reason, calmness, and so on were also passed to Iona's mind along with the contract, and then Rollin felt that the despair coming from the other side was greatly reduced, and there was a lot of joy and hope, presumably the other party also knew that he had arrived.

Thinking about what Iona did in the airship, although she didn't listen to his orders, the other party didn't cause trouble for him, and she didn't really strike. On the contrary, he played a vital role in the decisive battle of the fortress, and in the end, he fought desperately against the black dragon to fall into such a field.

Luo Lin sighed secretly in his heart, and the faint dissatisfaction in his heart quietly disappeared, and he quickened his pace.

Ahead was the Dragonbone Hill, and when he arrived, Rollin saw the first wave of undead skeletons.

The other party still had rotten flesh and rags hanging on his body, his eyes glowed with a reddish light, and he held a rusty iron sword as a weapon in his hand, and there were about fifteen or sixteen of these undead in such a wave, gathered together. As I walked, my head turned around. Make a walkaround.

But in the end, it was the lowest level of undead, Luo Lin saw them, but they didn't see Luo Lin, because Luo Lin's speed was too fast, and his whole body breath was constricted, and these low-level undead couldn't feel him at all.

Inevitably being found out and causing trouble, Luo Lin became more and more careful, even if he didn't even step on the dead branches on the ground, and didn't make a sound at all. The gray leather armor he wore blended in perfectly with the environment, like a breeze, gently blowing into the withered dark woods.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and Luo Lin could clearly feel the joy of Iona, and there was a faint trace of resentment in the joy, which was too complicated for Luo Lin to not know.

After another three minutes, Luo Lin advanced more than three miles and came to a mountain stream.

The water was not clear, it was black, and there were dead fish, rags, a rotting severed arm, and a few scattered fragments of bones.

I heard that before the decisive battle, the two sides tried to go back and forth in the keel hill for a long time, and now looking at the corpses all over the place, it can be seen that the battle was fierce at the beginning.

There was a huge rock beside the stream, more than three meters high, which was recessed under the rock by the side of the stream, surrounded by withered aquatic weeds, and behind the aquatic weeds, Lorraine saw Iona.

She curled up behind the aquatic weeds, her body half-lying in the filthy and rancid stream, her leather armor in tatters, her hair messy like seaweed, her face pale and thin, the few wounds on her body that had rotted away, and the flesh rolled hideously.

She also saw Rollin, stunned for a moment, and then, like a little girl who had seen her father, her bloodless lips flattened, and she cried silently, and a few tears flowed into the stream, and went with the stream.

Rollin sighed pityingly, walked over, carefully picked up Iona from under the rock, patted her on the back, and said softly, "Go home." ”

'Hmm. Iona nodded slightly, supple as ever

A thousand meters below the stream, a man in black was sitting on a stone and gently wiping the sword in his hand with a deerskin, the sword was one meter three long, the body of the sword was like water, and there was a line on the spine of the sword: 'My glory is loyalty'.

His demeanor was calm and focused, and he did not feel any discomfort from the filth of the stream.

He was Samel.

Beside him stood a black-robed lich, who looked a little anxious, and walked up and down the woodland: "It's been more than a week, and there is still no trace, where is this girl hiding!" Damn it! ”

"Fifty thousand undead are guarding it, she can't run." The man in black who wiped the sword smiled: "Disentas, don't worry, you and I can feel that she is in this forest, and it is only a matter of time before we find her." ”

"I'm worried about accidents." Disentas sighed.

"What could happen? Who in this world can resist you and me joining forces? You're not worried about the defenders of Steelblade, are you? Don't worry, those guys are already scared, they don't dare to come out at all, do you feel it? ”

Samael suddenly stared at the stream.

"I feel it." Disentas's blue eyes were also staring at the stream, which was slightly turbid, and there was a hint of a strange smell in it, the breath of the living.

"It's not just her. And him, he came in person, which was a big surprise! Samael jerked to his feet.

"Leave them behind!" Disentas quickly flew into the sky and began casting spells, unleashing the omniscient horizon.

Half a minute later, he flew in one direction and shouted, "Follow me!" (To be continued......) R1292