Chapter 147: The Power of Light Magic
He couldn't even refuse Yinchen's proposal to set off early tomorrow morning to find the treasure, in his opinion, it was not much different from sending him to death, but as the right path, Jiang Lishi's lying skills were not enough, and the most important thing was that he didn't even know that Yinchen couldn't find the exact location of the treasure, he always thought that as long as the direction of the previous treasure was gone, Yinchen would be able to slowly find the treasure through the change in the concentration of vitality in the air, and when the time came, he would not even have an excuse to leave.
After Jiang Lishi left, Yinchen pretended to be angry and spewed out a white gas from his nostrils: "Hmph! Forget it if you look down on me, if you dare to underestimate the famous stunt of the Ashes God 'Civilization Flame', you won't weigh how many pounds you weigh! When I get to that cave tomorrow night, I want to release some holy fire to take a look, and let you dirt buns see the civilization flame that even the Death Knight General is afraid of!"
Yinchen thought about it, and he fell asleep half angrily and half arrogantly.
There was nothing to say all night, and the whole morning was also in the vast Gobi, except for encountering a group of wolves, the group did not encounter any thrilling waves, which made Jiang Lishi more and more uneasy. When it was close to noon, a dark cloud suddenly rose in front of them, and before the group could react, it quickly spread and actually obscured the sun overhead.
Before that, the group walked along the edge of the Gobi to another meadow, and then turned west and went deep into the meadow. At this time, they were already in the vast grassland, with green grass for hundreds of miles, dwarf down-leaved shrubs and clumps of various wildflowers, and the scenery was so beautiful that Lin Xuanchen was stunned. Together, the rolling black mist was mixed with a terrible stench, the black fog passed, the green grass withered, the flowers withered, all kinds of small animals scattered and fled, and the soil under their feet was even evaporated by a strange force in a short time, turning into gray-black bare rocks!
"It's not good! It's a zombie swarm!, everyone, retreat!" At this moment, Jiang Lishi didn't care about covering up anything, let alone the ethics of any righteous person, and immediately ordered the 19 people of the Golden Dao Gate to forcibly twist Wan Jianxin and flee to the east, leaving Yinchen and Lin Xuanchen alone fifty meters away in the blink of an eye.
Yinchen didn't move, but Lin Xuanchen approached in fear. "Silver Dust! Hurry up!" Wan Jianxin's anxious voice came from behind him, Wan Jianxin was very clear, in the face of the zombie group, except for Silver Dust, no one had a way, and now the Golden Daomen seemed to have abandoned his friends and fled, taking the lead, wanting to escape to the desert before the zombie army rushed over, but in fact, more than 20 of them were afraid that they were already under siege.
Really!
In the other three directions, a dense cloud of black smoke suddenly rose, and bursts of rumbling horses' hooves actually sounded in all directions at the same time! Silver Dust's face sank slightly, and he could hear that the sound of horses' hooves was heavy and abnormal, and there was a clattering bone knuckle in the middle, I am afraid that it is an undead bone horse that only a death knight can have.
Sure enough, the black mist slowly dispersed, and flags covered the sky in all directions, and on the endless grassland, countless knights in black iron and heavy armor sat on skeletal war horses, all holding spears in their hands, and Silver Dust didn't think about where these guys got their armor and weapons, he vaguely knew that the mentor had said that the undead were the product of rules, and any judgments and inferences based on the physical world were meaningless to them. Silver Dust's head was empty now, and he didn't have any distractions, just condensed his gaze sharply and raised his hand at the same time.
"The lowliest Death Knights, maybe a few Death Knight Warlords?" he slowly raised his hand and gracefully extended a finger that lit up with a golden fire.
It was really the fire of rules that was completely condensed by the light element, known as the flame of civilization, and it was obviously a flame that only the apostles of the rules could use, but Silver Dust, with the characteristics of elemental polarization, was only at the peak stage of the Magister, no, it was already fully mastered at the peak stage of the ** master!
50 meters away, the faces of the group of people in the Golden Dao Gate were like ashes. "It's over! The battle of the Golden Sword Gate is completely annihilated!" Jiang Lishi muttered with a blue face, at this moment, they have been completely surrounded, 19 people, facing this mid-level undead ghost thing all over the mountain, it is really difficult to fly with wings. At this moment, they are not even in the mood to go to the silver dust who "deceived them" to ask for an explanation, surrounded by such an army of undead, there is no one among them who can survive, and all actions are meaningless.
Despair burned in the hearts of their 19 men, and Wan Jianxin, who was forcibly dragged by them, was also frightened at this time.
He has never seen undead creatures on horseback, he has seen groups of zombies at most, in the face of zombie groups, he already has a certain psychological capacity, he may be able to calm down a little and judge the situation a little, but in the face of these people who are tall and big, and he has never seen evil creatures, the only thought he can think of at this time is to escape.
Escape! Flee to the safest place!
And the safest place is by the side of Silver Dust!
He broke free from the control of the elders of the Golden Sword Gate, and rushed towards the silver dust as if flying, at this moment, even a swordsman like Wan Jianxin had completely forgotten what chivalry and morality was, and completely forgot about his closest comrades-in-arms and brothers, worshipping in prison, and forgetting about it. It's not that he is unkind, but he is frightened by the formation of these hundreds of thousands of cavalry. You must know that a huge southern empire with a population of tens of millions may not be able to muster so many cavalry.
Wan Jian Xin frantically urged the vitality in his body, almost completely turning his body into a violent bolt of lightning, rushing towards the tiny figure of Silver Dust, he didn't dare to imagine what would happen if he was separated from Silver Dust by the army of undead. In his subconscious, the people of the Golden Daomen behind him had already become dead.
He rushed over, but was greeted not by the shelter of silver dust, but by a flame that seemed to burn gold. It was Silver Dust's relentless attack on all sides.
"Silver Dust ?......" Wan Jianxin only had time to let out a little surprised sound, he didn't even have time to question why Silver Dust was so ruthless and unjust, why he would attack him and Lin Xuanchen, and was engulfed in monstrous golden flames.
The flame of gold, as long as it touches the dead air, it is like an ordinary flame encountering a high concentration of carbon monoxide, and it will detonate instantly.
The golden flames, in that instant, spread like nuclear radiation before those undead cavalry could charge.
The flame spreads rapidly before all men's action.
There was no sound, no explosion, no wail, a little spark, as long as it touched any undead, even if it just fell a little on their armor, it immediately rumbled and burned like gasoline, and after three seconds, no matter what kind of undead, no matter the size, weight, grade, the undead contaminated by a little spark will immediately turn into a wisp of green smoke, even if it is black iron armor, even if it is a death lance, it will be burned clean.
The fire of gold flooded in a matter of seconds, and within minutes, it was completely out of control.
The drums of war rumbled through the sky out of nowhere, flags swayed in the wind, a silent cry came from under the Death Knight's visor, and the charge began, the same moment that Mars popped out.
Then, this almost endless army of the undead could no longer rush in front of the more than 20 insignificant human beings.
The fire of gold, which burned uncontrollably for most of the day.
It wasn't until the sun set, and it wasn't until night fell that the flames slowly receded, because there was nothing left to burn around.
The holy flame of civilization, the end of the undead, has no effect on any ** creature, this flame does not even have any heat, and it can't even sterilize.
Wan Jian Xin was surrounded by this flame, and even through his body by this flame, he was not injured in the slightest, no matter how much he checked himself, it was useless.
Twenty-two people, after the fire was extinguished, saw only an endless gray plain. There was a thick layer of ash on the ground, the last thing the Death Knights could leave behind.
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