Chapter Fifty-Nine: A Wanton Battle

Belende stood there with a flushed face, while Aaron and Sharon looked at him with strange eyes, and beside them, there were scattered white bones and three black transparent crystals the size of a little thumb, which were alchemical materials no less precious than Necromantic Flowers, called Undead Cores. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The application range of the undead core is very wide, alchemy potions, alchemy puppets, alchemy weapons, and even some large-scale offensive and defensive alchemy arrays can be used.

Although the undead core is not as rare as the necromantic flower, it is also very difficult to obtain, and among the tens of thousands of undead, it is possible to give birth to an undead spirit with a core, and there are only more than thirty skeletons here. Moreover, the so-called tens of thousands of undead are only average, as the lowest and most numerous skeletons, the probability of giving birth to an undead core is ten times that of other undead, that is, one in 100,000.

"How is it possible, is he the illegitimate son of the goddess of fate?"

Sharon finally spoke, but she could sense the shock and disbelief in her tone.

"The facts are in front of you, believe it or not, but I say, Berende, you are too face-saving. ”

Yalian used a mocking tone to hide the shock in his heart, yes, it was shock, although he knew that Behrende was the child of destiny in this world, but seeing his open-minded performance with his own eyes, the shock in his heart was still difficult to suppress......

......

Here's how it happened, because nothing had been gained, and Berende didn't know much about the undead half-plane, so Aaron had a bad idea, at least at the time...... Under the pretext of Berende's good luck, let Berende lead them, and with their eyes closed.

Of course, this unreliable suggestion was dismissed, but under Aron's arguments, Sharon decided to give him a chance to prove how unreliable his suggestion was, and make him die.

The way to prove this is to let Berende throw a stone in one direction at random, and then see what the stone hits, if it is something valuable, then prove that Berende's luck is really good, as Alende said, and if it doesn't hit anything, then continue to go to the center.

Berende really couldn't resist the entanglement of the two, so he had to pick up a stone from the ground and throw it out.

Then, a group of skeletons that had been sleeping underground were awakened.

After these skeletons woke up, they sensed the breath of life and immediately swarmed to pieces, and then were broken into pieces by the three of them.

After dealing with the skeletons, Sharon is ready to laugh at Allen and by the way, at the unlucky Belende.

"Look. ”

Before Sharon could speak, he was planned by Aaron, and following the direction of Aaron's finger, Sharon saw three black crystals the size of his thumb lying there quietly.

As a talent that the Ulysses family focuses on cultivating, it is certainly impossible for Sharon not to know what those three dark crystals are, but because of this, she is also more shocked.

"How is it possible, is he the illegitimate son of the goddess of fate?"

Sharon said.

"The facts are in front of you, believe it or not, but I say, Berende, you are too face-saving. ”

Aaron teased.

"I don't know. ”

Berende said calmly, if it weren't for the blush on his face, I'm afraid that Aryan really thought that he didn't care about this matter at all.

Under the irrefutable facts, Berander became the leader of the three-person team, of course, if he closed his eyes and walked such an unreliable thing, Berander would definitely not be able to do it.

And now it wasn't long before the half-plane collapsed, and there was not much time left for them, so Berende didn't lead the other two around, but walked directly towards the center of the half-plane.

I don't know if it was Behrende's protagonist aura that played a role, along the way, the three of them did not encounter any trouble, all the way unimpeded, and soon came to the center of the half-plane.

The aura of death, which was so thick that it was about to liquid, filled the center of the entire plane, forming a natural barrier to protect the most precious treasures conceived in the half-plane.

Perhaps sensing the coming of the apocalypse, all the death aura in the half-plane began to converge towards the center, making the death aura in the central part even stronger.

The powerful undead who had been sleeping in the central part were also awakened, and from time to time a roar or two could be heard from it.

Seeing this scene, the three of them knew that this was not something they could eat alone, and they needed to wait for the other teams to break in together.

"Let's go. ”

Aaron said.

"What?"

Sharon asked.

"Go in, do you want to go back the way you came?"

Aryan replied.

"You're crazy. ”

Sharon was a little crazy, didn't he know how dangerous it was, to be able to say such crazy words in such a natural tone.

This time, Aren didn't open his mouth to argue, but took a deep look at Sharon, turned around and walked into the black mist formed by the aura of death.

"If you're not crazy, how can you live?"

Berende walked over to Sharon's side, spoke softly, and then walked into the black fog as well.

“...... A bunch of maniacs. ”

Sharon was stunned there, speechless for a long time, scolded, and then seemed to have made a decision, held her forehead, and said, "I've been with this group of crazy people for a long time, and even I have become a madman." ”

After saying that, Sharon also stepped into the black mist......

"Burst Fireball!"

"Fire Dance and Fire Dragon Form!"

An Oriental Dragon, which looked like a four-legged snake among the others, circled and flew around Aaron, occasionally spitting out fiery flames that set enemies on fire.

The strong bones and flesh of the dead were scorching and drying up at a rapid rate, and the undead could only struggle in vain to die again in the raging flames.

Visualizing the gap between the demon god and the use of mana, Yalian controlled it very well, leaving no chance for the undead, even if there were occasional undead creatures rushing up, they were blocked by the fire dance technique in the form of a fire dragon, or fell into flames, or were destroyed by a casual sword.

Calm and composed.

In the constant fighting, he has learned these two words.

Burning wantonly in all directions, seeing the undead falling into the flames again and again, the corners of Yalian's mouth, who had turned into a humanoid self-propelled cannon, finally raised an arc.

"After nearly a month, I can finally fight again. ”

Along the way, Aryan has never felt so relaxed, he is not a fool, if it were somewhere else, he would definitely not enter the dangerous place recklessly, but this place is different.

In this land full of dead energy, he didn't have to worry about the loss of his mana at all, the statue of the Death Demon God swallowed the vast death qi, and all of it turned into a torrent of mana, wantonly squandering into flames, completely blasting the undead creatures he saw into pieces.

Unstoppable!

That's how he felt at the moment.

Although the fire dance consumes very little mana, it can only use one form at a time, although the power of the bursting fireball is not inferior to the fire dance, the loss of forty-five points of mana is enough to make countless apprentice warlocks feel chicken, because although the power is great, but even if it is a quasi-black iron realm, it can only release one or two, so, among warlocks, this spell is not very popular.

But Aaron had no such worries.

Standing here, his mana was almost endless, and bursting the fireball was naturally his first choice.

Although the exploding fireball is not a real Black Iron Realm spell - the fireball technique, at this moment, Yalian is like the possession of the leader of the Five Fireball God Sect, no matter what enemy, as soon as he looks at it, five fireballs bombard him, blasting the opponent into pieces and burning them to charcoal.

Wherever he went, he burned to the ground, and countless undead became the souls of his sword, and nothing could stop him from moving forward......