Chapter Seventy-Five: The Power of the Demon Crystal

Redbeard got up early in the morning and received an invitation from Li Zhenshu, and together they went to the Ogre Canyon to gather, ride on the four-horned deer, and several bandit leaders went all the way through the northern part of the wasteland.

Knowing that the corpses would mutate when buried in the soil combined with the unique soil of the wasteland, Li Zhenshu began to collect corpses on a large scale to ensure that Muhammad absorbed enough energy.

Even with the guarantee of death energy, Li Zhenshu did not dare to guarantee that he would be able to successfully capture the Ogre Canyon.

The canyon that hinders the progress of the underground tunnels is dominated by a real two-headed ogre.

Greeting Li Zhen was the Volcano Little Devil, this strange demon race that appeared at the original party, successfully annexed various bandit groups in the far north to become bigger, and became the overlord of one side.

Although the situation in the north is not as fierce as the competition in the center of the wasteland, it is not surprising that the barbarians who are closest to the barbarian wasteland will be absorbed by these bandit tribes, and the barbarians are a race of warriors, and it is not surprising that regular warriors appear in the bandit tribes here.

The entire underground tunnel has been laid, the ground has been treated simply, and the rest is much simpler.

The surface of the ground in the north has been completely frozen into ice, perhaps closer to the ice fields, which are not as dry and cold as the wastelands, and the ice and snow at least provide the necessary water for the human body.

It's snowing in the sky, and Nolan, the old mage, Werke, and Redbeard all volunteer to help conquer the Ogre Canyon.

Of course, after knowing that Emerald Ridge had successfully set up the magic crystal cannon.

Not long after the group of people came out of the tunnel, they were stopped by several human warriors wearing animal skins, "Please stay, the Radiant Mercenary Group is on a mission ahead!"

Radiant Mercenary Regiment?

Old Mage Wink frowned, "It's a large mercenary group in Stormwind City, it should be ranked in the top three, what are they doing here?"

Li Zhenshu couldn't understand it, it stands to reason that even if there is a task in the ice and snow, there is no need to run so far, and the most mission of the mercenary group in Stormwind City is to dig treasures and capture slaves.

The barbarians' strong physique was very popular with the human aristocracy, especially the female aristocracy.

You can already faintly see the Ogre Canyon here, the huge mountain range towering into the sky, and the canyon is like a giant sword cutting out of the mountain range.

Towering icebergs, with a hint of cold luster against the background of snowflakes, pass through this one, you can reach the habitat of the barbarians, the savage snowfield.

The cold snow buries ancient treasures and relics, and almost every year, a large number of adventurers enter the snow fields to explore the treasures, and of course, the fertile minerals buried under the ice and snow are the most coveted by Nolan.

Being able to open up the passage of the savage snow field is not a small benefit for these leaders or beasts.

Although the reputation of the Radiant Mercenary Group is not small, it is naturally nothing compared to the few people in front of them, "We just understand that the Ogre Canyon will take a look, and we will not disturb your group to carry out the mission." ”

"I'm sorry, but no one is allowed to come closer. ”

After a simple negotiation, even with Lao Li's gentle temperament, he was a little uncontrollable, Winke walked over with a smile, his staff moved forward slightly, and a small fireball burned straight on the vigilant mercenary.

"Mage!", the other party rolled on the snow several times before extinguishing the flames on his body, just stood up, quickly took out a horn from his chest, and whined.

Before the horn fell, more than a dozen mercenaries with swords and shields had already surrounded them, and the sound of riding in the distance could be heard.

Flame Horse!

With red hooves and flames, this kind of horse with fire energy flowing in its veins can move peacefully in the snowfield.

There are five horses, and in the center is a middle-aged strong man in armor, with extremely sophisticated eyes.

"They have mages!", the mercenary who had just been burned quickly reported.

The middle-aged armored strong man rode his mount and walked straight to Li Zhenshu and the others, "Friend, I am the leader of the Glorious Mercenary Regiment, Thorne, now that martial law is here, for the sake of my thin face, please avoid!", although he said it very tactfully, his tone revealed the situation that he was not allowed to resist.

Winke replied directly, "I'm sorry, we also have something to deal with, and it's urgent!"

"Are you Werk?", Thorne jumped off the flame horse, "Why, you didn't stay in Stormwind and came to the snow yourself. His voice softened a lot, and he began to look at the faces of Li Zhenzhen and the others, and slowly fell on Nolan on the side, and the wings behind him had already betrayed his identity, "Simay?"

Nolan nodded faintly.

Thorne's brows furrowed, if it was just a Werk, it wouldn't be nothing, but Smai already represented the orc side.

It's not uncommon to collude with orcs in the wasteland, and Thorne doesn't have the hatred of humans.

"Thorne, why, I can't handle it for so long!", an old man in the distance said impatiently, and slowly his body revealed a terrifying momentum, like a hurricane towards Li Zhen and the others.

Holy Steps!

With such a fierce momentum, that old man is a sword master with extremely fierce attack power!

"Let's go, it's not you, it's been martial law here for the last three months!", he turned, rode the flaming horse, and walked straight into the snow.

Suddenly, a voice interrupted the other party's pace, "I'm sorry, senior, we're just going to the Ogre Canyon!"

The other party turned around and stared at Li Zhenshu coldly, "Who are you?

Burst!

A mouthful of blood can't help but spurt out!

Li Zhen trembled and barely stood up, his eyes did not have the respect just now, but there was a trace of indifference.

"Offend Master Gale, you're lucky not to die!", a young man with a giant sword on his back next to him laughed, "What, do you still want me to give you a ride?"

No one noticed that the air flow at this moment was surprisingly weird, and the cold wind in the sky seemed to be impressed by some terrifying force.

A black cloud, no, it should be a black spot, like a crow rushing in.

"Be careful!", Gale suddenly drew the long sword on his body, and danced a sword wind, forming a sword-shaped shield.

Touch!

The terrifying energy exploded, bumper, bumper,

The sword shadows in the sky kept disappearing, and the extremely concentrated dark energy only stayed for half a moment before slamming towards the front.

"Radiant Defense!", a golden shield of radiance appeared, Thorne only held on for half a moment, and then was swept away by a little aftermath, and then another figure also flew out of the black shadow.

That Juggernaut, Gale!

The terrifying dark cannonballs bombarded the opposite mountain with terrifying might!

Bang!

A black cavern appeared, and then cracks appeared in the ice of the snowy mountains, poof, poof!

Avalanche!

Even though it was far away, you could still feel the horror of the earthquake and the shaking of the mountain.

It was only aftermath, and the gale in front of him completely fainted, and Thorne, who had cast a glorious defense, was not fatally injured except for a little down.

"That's?", Thorne's eyes widened, he had never been attacked so suddenly in all the years he had been adventuring in the wasteland, and the magic that was full of darkness seemed to be a god-level attack.

But in the wasteland, the holy level is extremely rare, let alone the god level!

But, just now?

Looking at the Gale Master who had completely fainted on the side, that was a real Sword Saint! What kind of power could instantly hit a Sword Saint.

Unfortunately, there was no one to answer for him, and Li Zhen slowly walked towards the Wind Splitting Master, picking up the broken swords scattered next to him.

"What are you doing?"

Li Zhen trembled and gave Thorne a great grace, and the sharp short sword slowly penetrated the throat of the other party! This powerful sword saint, I am afraid that he did not expect to die so lightly.

What's even more bizarre is that this dead corpse, under Thorne's gaze, slowly stood up, its skin shriveled, its flesh withered, and its eyes fell off!

Instantly transformed into a skeleton covered in skin and bones!

"Necromancer!", Thorne snapped out two words stiffly!