Chapter 221: Massacre

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Hiss...... There was a gasp of cold air, and on the mound, every necromancer had a shocked expression. Looking at the huge pit within the killing array, he was speechless for a long time.

After a long time, Xia Han muttered in disbelief: "Is this the power of the formation mage? It's really terrifying!" Thinking of the extremely powerful Fire Legion, which ended up being wiped out in less than three minutes, he only felt a chill coming from his soul.

"What a horrible killing array, I've never seen such a terrible scene. Situ Fan said in horror.

"Manpower is simply difficult to fight, but the amount of magic materials consumed should be astronomical!" Guo Tian stuck out his tongue and smacked his tongue secretly.

Leng Feng let out a long breath and said lightly: "As long as you can reduce casualties and preserve your strength for the empire." It's worth paying for just some magic materials. "After all, against the Fire Legion, except for the fifty-four war servants who blew themselves up, there were almost no casualties among the Kadia students. No matter how you calculate it, it's the Kadia Empire that has taken advantage of it.

The Holy Son said excitedly: "Master, although the killing array laid out is huge, it is not easy to kill the Heavenly Fire with a pseudo-god-level talisman. Let's go and see, maybe that guy isn't dead?"

One sentence made everyone scream, and they all rushed down the mound in high spirits. Rush to the bloody pit. If this were to capture a Holy Son of the Snow God Sect with his own hands, it would undoubtedly be an extremely face-saving matter. It's enough to make these students as bragging capital.

Leng Feng followed the crowd and quickly rushed to the edge of the pit. I saw a bloody figure lying on the ground in the stump and severed arm. The blood gushing obviously won't last long.

Under Leng Feng's signal, a war servant jumped into the pit without hesitation, examined it carefully, and shouted happily: "Master, the Holy Son Tianhuo still has a breath." ”

"Great......"

"There is a Son who is about to become a servant of war. ”

"God bless me Kadia Empire, what are you waiting for, Leng Feng?" the group of students cheered ecstatically. Xia Han and the others were anxiously urging.

Leng Feng felt a burst of excitement in his heart, looking at the Holy Son Tianhuo who was carefully carried out by the war servants. Without hesitation, he urged the soul power, invaded the opponent's sea of consciousness, and wiped out the soul imprint on the Xuan-level soul protection bead with all his might.

"Brothers, everyone spread out to protect the Dharma for Boss Leng, and by the way, see if there are any good things?" Xia Han muttered happily. I am very happy about the rise of the cold front. Although his position was threatened, without Leng Feng's rescue, Xiang Bi was now a corpse. While thanking him for saving his life, Leng Feng fought all the way, and had already convinced the arrogant Xia Han. After all, in this other world, everyone worships the strong very much. Even Xia Han, who is the number one in the undead combat power list, is not excluded.

When a group of people heard this, they forcibly endured the pungent bloody breath, as well as the extremely disgusting stumps and flesh, carefully used the staff and branches, etc., and scratched through the deep pit full of mess, looking for valuables such as space rings that were lucky not to be destroyed.

The Holy Son looked at all this coldly and dumbfounded, with a helpless expression that wanted to speak and stopped. After a long time, I couldn't help it. Strode to the edge of the pit and persuaded, "Everyone, under this powerful killing array, no treasure can survive. Or don't waste your efforts. ”

After hearing these words, the students who were looking for treasures were like a bucket of cold water poured on their heads, and everyone stood in the deep pit in a daze. I never thought that the power of the killing array would be able to destroy the space ring and other objects.

Xia Han's eyes contracted, and he was distressed. It took so much magic materials to completely annihilate the elite army of fire magicians. But sadly, there is no gain. He waved his hand sullenly and said loudly, "What are you doing stupidly? There's a battle ahead of us?"

In anticipation of everyone, time passed minute by minute. I don't know how long it took, Leng Feng, whose eyes were closed and motionless, opened his eyes suddenly. The light is mixed with endless surprises.

"Boss Leng, wake up......"

"I don't know if the contract is successful, this is a Holy Son-level powerhouse!"

", didn't Boss Leng contract a long time ago?" the students looked at the past expectantly and whispered.

Xia Han, Guo Tian and Situ Fan walked over in three steps and two steps. Looking at the Holy Son Heavenly Fire that had been repaired by the power of the contract. The solemn face was full of ecstatic cheers: "It's done, Boss Leng's contract has succeeded." ”

"It's so exciting, the Kadia Empire has added another Saint Son-level powerhouse. Damn the Snow God Cult, this time I'm going to vomit blood in anger. Situ Fan laughed maniacally. A large number of necromancers, excited wolf roars, venting their excitement to the fullest.

Leng Feng endured the exhaustion from the depths of his soul and waved his hand weakly. He said loudly: "The fire burial area, with the subduing of the Holy Son Heavenly Fire, no longer poses a threat to us. Now it's time for us to reap. ”

Leng Feng's eyes as bright as stars looked at Xia Han, and he hurriedly said, "Boss Xia, you take some people back to the undead tomb area and go all out to capture the treasure." I'll send a formation mage to assist you, be careful. ”

Xia Han said with excitement on his face: "Leng Feng, you can rest assured!" I didn't expect Leng Feng to hand over the task of searching for treasures in the tomb to himself, keeping this great favor in mind, and leading nearly three hundred necromancers to rush towards the undead tomb group according to the original way.

"Where are we attacking now?" Guo Tian calmed down and said confidently. Situ Fan and the others looked at Leng Feng who was contemplative, and no one disturbed the other party's thoughts with a sound.

Leng Feng took out the map and discussed with everyone, and reached a consensus on the next battle location. After destroying the remnants of the Snow God Sect disciples in the fire burial area, he immediately swung his army south and attacked the nearest earth burial area with all his might. Strive to completely eradicate the forces of the Snow God Cult as quickly as possible. Next, the land where the gods fell will be completely controlled by the Kadia Empire.

After the Holy Son Heavenly Fire was completely healed by the power of the contract, with the help of memory reading magic, Leng Feng led the boundless army of skeletons and rushed towards one of the largest strongholds with great momentum.

In a heavily guarded tomb, several deacons were busy supervising, and some Snow God Sect disciples sorted the treasures obtained from each tomb and put them into different spatial rings. It is kept by the deacons.

A middle-aged deacon said suspiciously: "I don't know how long His Highness the Holy Son will come back, without the Fire Legion, the progress of exploration has slowed down a lot!"

"Don't be nervous, His Royal Highness the Holy Son is extremely strong, and the Fire Legion is all elite. Now we should be clearing the remnants of the necromancers!"

"I really don't know how the Holy Son of the Undead managed to let such a group of necromancers escape. Cause us some trouble for nothing. One of the deacons grumbled with displeasure.

A captain anxiously ran into the tomb and reported with a nervous face: "Deacons, some wounded members of the Undead Snow God Sect suddenly came outside the tomb, these people are said to be the subordinates of the Holy Son Tiannuo, and it is said that His Royal Highness the Holy Son of the Undead was killed and died. The burial area of the dead has fallen. ”

"What?" exclaimed the four or five deacons in disbelief, guessing in their minds the accuracy of this information. Hurriedly led people out.

A group of people hurriedly walked outside the tomb, only to see a large number of Snow God Sect disciples, surrounding some bloodstained necromancers with a stunned expression, asking what nonsense?

The deacons were shocked in their hearts, and they saw several captains of the undead department in the crowd. These people followed the Holy Son Tiannuo to fight in the tomb area of the undead! How could they come here in such a mess? Could it be that the Holy Son of the Undead Tiannuo was really killed?

Just when a few people wanted to step forward to ask, a black line suddenly appeared on the ground level in the distance, and rushed towards this place at a very fast speed. The sound of horses' hooves resounding louder and louder throughout the land.

"What's that?"

"Damn, the enemy is attacking, ......" The mournful whistle sounded quickly, and a group of Snow God Sect disciples quickly rushed out of the tomb. Under the leadership of their respective captains, they were ready to face the battle. The whole scene was busy but not chaotic, which showed that these disciples were all good at battle.

"Escort these wounded into the grave for treatment. Get rid of these Cadians, and then I'll settle accounts with you. One of the deacons glared at the wounded with a sinister look on his face and roared in anger. He hurriedly dispersed with a group of deacons and went to direct the battle.

The wounded, who were embarrassed, quickly rushed towards the tomb with the support of dozens of Snow God Sect disciples.

The boundless skeleton knight swept like a dark cloud. Countless horses' hooves trembled the earth. As the distance closed, bursts of exclamations rang out. I saw that behind these skeleton knights, they were all carrying a skeleton archer, and in the blink of an eye, dense arrows, with a penetrating whistling sound, shot down head and brain.

"Damn, defend, defend with all your might. No one is allowed to take a step back. One of the deacons desperately raised the flame shield and roared hoarsely.

Puff puff...... Many of the wounded, who were originally dying, stabbed to death the disciples of the Snow God Sect who were supporting them with daggers. Hundreds of wounded people waved their staff desperately, and a lord-level skeleton summoned out, surrounded by a large number of powerful skeletons, and fiercely slaughtered the Snow God Cult's defense line. One after another, deadly demon-breaking arrows rained down on the backs of many Snow God Sect disciples, instantly setting off a rain of blood. In the terrible screams, the people who were shot fell to the ground one by one.

"What's going on? damn it......" A captain looked behind him suspiciously, and the scene that happened in front of him suddenly shocked the souls of the dead. A large number of skeletons had already rushed into the defense line less than ten meters away. With an enemy on the back of the abdomen, one can almost imagine what will happen next?

The riots on the defensive line became more and more chaotic as a large number of Skeleton Lords stormed into the crowd. Fire mages who are close to each other, with only a fragile flame shield, can resist more and more skeleton attacks. Blood splattered, and these weak magicians were slashed to death one by one.

Under the bombardment of the bone spears desperately released by hundreds of wounded people, as well as the bombardment of magic scrolls, the defense line of the Snow God Sect that was caught off guard was bombarded in all directions. Countless skeleton knights unleashed a knight charge one after another, rushing into the crowd like lightning, trampling and slashing enemies who dared to resist. The entire defense line lasted less than half an hour before it was breached. The disciples of the Snow God Sect, who swore to resist to the death, were slaughtered.