The voice that came into the head of Leng Buding surprised everyone!

"Who! Who's talking?"

Ares and the two high-level mages beside him jumped up and one of them was shocked. The decisiveness and undoubted chill in Ge Wei's words made their bodies even colder, like falling into an ice cave.

Even if they didn't want to admit it, they were not stupid, and they all quickly realized that this voice was made by the black-armored undead opposite them.

"Yes, self-conscious undead!"

The two high-level mages were about to faint, they hadn't experienced any big scenes, and naturally they wouldn't understand the meaning of such a high-level existence as the Dreadlord But that didn't prevent them from knowing that self-aware undead were the highest-level undead creatures!

How terrifying will the strength of undead creatures be when they advance to self-awareness?

Ge Wei floated above the army of skeletons, with the top wall of the passage on his head, and the black armor on his body was deep and jet-black, and after he said this, his body began to exude a black aura.

In an instant, the black qi enveloped him and all the skeleton armies, billowing and filling the passage, completely sealing the passage, and gradually spreading towards Ares and the others.

Master Franklin and Master Mai's faces became even more ugly.

Looking at the thick fog in front of him, Master Franklin frowned. That terrible undead ruler should be the guardian here. Listening to what it means, it won't let go of their line of intruders.

In front of me is an endless sea of black mist. The fog was like smoke, chaotic, gray, and heavy. It's all deposited on the ground. Sometimes it rolls, sometimes it surges. The black mist was silent, but there were so many armor skeletons lurking.

The Dead Mist is constantly expanding.

"What is this? what are we going to do!" said Prince Ares, covering his mouth. I'm afraid of inhaling a little black mist.

"The death breath is too strong, stronger than anything we've encountered before. Master Franklin said with a solemn face: "Such a thick dead qi, only the corpse qi that has been precipitated for tens of thousands of years can condense into such a dense dead qi! We have encountered an incredible monster, I am afraid it has existed for thousands of years. Be careful, everyone, and avoid inhaling!"

"Dear Master Franklin, can we use the second-level magic of the wind magic, the breath of the wind, to dispel these dead clouds?" one of the high-ranking mages suggested.

As a High Mage. In the face of forbidden spell mages like Master Franklin, they will become obedient like good babies, and they have to ask for advice everywhere, especially in the face of crises at this time, these usually proud magicians have lost their ability to judge themselves. Fortunately, they still have the most basic magical literacy, and the ideas they put forward are quite reliable.

"Not bad. You have a lot of point. Master Franklin's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he said, "Level 2 wind magic, Wind Breath." It can indeed dispel the thick fog and smoke, and this magic consumes very little mana, and dealing with similar poisonous fog can achieve twice the effect with half the effort. ”

Master Franklin shifted. "However, the dead cloud we are facing today is much more difficult to deal with than those ordinary poisonous clouds. Time is the most powerful tester. These dead clouds have been condensed for an unknown number of years. It's already pure, and it's full of heavy death energy! The effect of the magic of the breath of the wind is less promising. ”

"So what can we do, we can't wait here forever? Prince Ares said urgently. At this time, his knightly skills are useless.

Mage Mai observed for a moment, nodded and said, "Master Franklin, no matter what, give it a try." It's better than dying here. ”

The surging of dead clouds is very active, and there are more and more of them. At this rate, it won't be long before they're trapped to death. Everyone had already taken a few dozen steps back, and if they retreated again, they would have retreated into the stone chamber.

But what can be done?

Not to mention breaking through this thick cloud of death and rushing directly to kill the past, whether you can win or not is the first two to say, even if you are casually stained with a little death mist, people's skin will quickly decay, if you don't hurry up with the light healing technique, it won't be long before your whole body will rot alive and die.

They had arrived here in a group of eight people, not seven. The first to die tragically was accidentally exposed to the death fog gushing from the dungeon, and died tragically in front of them.

Everyone seemed to recall this incident, and they were silent for a while, and their faces were ugly.

At this point, Master Franklin finally decided, "Use magic, try to disperse them!" This dead fog must be kept out!"

"Everyone follow Master Franklin's attack, the god of magic will not give up on us!" mage Mai snorted at the two mages behind him. Then cast the spell first.

"A wall of fire. ”

A wall of flames rose more than a foot from the ground, connecting together to block the path of the dead mist. Although the flames failed to expel the Dead Mist, the high temperature emitted by the burning of the Flames caused a physical reaction, causing the air flow to begin to move unsteadily, indirectly blocking the speed of the Dead Mist surging towards them.

Seeing that his magic worked, the mage Mai Qiao's face was full of red light, and she said coquettishly: "See, it works!

Seeing this scene, Ge Wei, whose figure was completely hidden in the death fog, just smiled faintly and didn't care. The aura of death he released was so easy to resist. These are all pouring out of the heart of the undead, as many as you want, and you can play with it ten times or eight times.

It's the long-legged beauty magician, who is a little clever. It seems that seeing the phenomenon that the strong heat will cause the air flow to rise, he specially instructed the mages to concentrate the temperature of the magic at one point, which can really slightly block the advance speed of the dead mist.

The two high-level mages each held a spell, one was a wind mage, and the wind surged so that it could condense into a wall of qi on the path of the death mist. The other person was a fire mage like Mage Mai, and the red light between his ten fingers flashed frequently, and several tongues of fire two or three meters high suddenly burst out in the center of the dead mist, and another burning wall of fire quickly formed.

As for Master Franklin's lightning magic, it was never completed. The enormity of the magic power mobilized by the old magician naturally attracted Ge Wei's attention. Ge Wei didn't stop it, he wanted to see the old mage's catties.

"I don't know what kind of power this spell is, it takes so long to prepare. Ge Wei muttered to himself.

At this moment, Master Franklin's spell suddenly rose to a height, and with a flick of his right hand, a blue-white ball of electricity the size of an egg flew into the center of the dead cloud, disappearing in the blink of an eye, like a mud cow into the sea.

"Hmm, it's a squib?" thought to Ge Wei strangely.

As soon as this thought was also generated in everyone's minds, everyone felt that everything in front of them suddenly flashed, and then in an instant, countless flashes of light erupted at the same time! Prince Ares, who had the lowest strength, had a "buzz" in his head, and he almost had a nosebleed.

A dark black electric ball, with countless electric arcs dancing around it, was spinning rapidly in the sea of dead clouds, and the arm span of the electric arc extended for tens of meters! The black electric ball rapidly expanded and expanded, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a pitch-black black hole. The electric light around the black hole "crackled" non-stop, and everyone was numb when they heard it. A scorching wave of heat came to my face, with a stinking mushy smell. Everyone was at least a hundred meters away from the death cloud, and it was hard to imagine how high the temperature in the center of the thunderstorm must be at this time!

"Thundercloud Storm!" Master Franklin gasped and called out the name of the spell.

This is the power of the ninth-level large-scale magic of the thunder and lightning system, "Thundercloud Storm"!

Everyone present, including Master Franklin himself, opened their mouths wide.

While others marveled at the terrifying power of master magic, Master Franklin was amazed at the bizarre effects of his "thundercloud storm".

Master Franklin stared incredulously at a hundred meters away, the dead cloud, which was originally full of heaviness, was slowly floating upward, as if the dead cloud was losing weight.

As the power of the "thundercloud storm" reached its peak, everyone felt that the temperature around them was getting higher and higher, and the height of the dead clouds floating in the air was getting higher and higher. It didn't stop until it floated above the thundercloud storm.

"What kind of physical phenomenon is this?" Ge Wei was stunned by this bizarre scene. He has physics class = sleep class, so naturally he doesn't understand the principle.

Master Franklin was the first to recover from his surprise and quickly cast a second round of lightning magic, several small balls of lightning launched into the cloud of death. The other mages also did their best, and the previous talk of saving mana had long been forgotten, and there was no chance to use it if they didn't need it anymore.

"Wind Breath!"

"Wall of Fire!"

"Flaming Hydra!"

Bursts of magic fluctuated in the small corridor. Wind elves, fire elves, and thunder elves roam the air, entangled with the clouds of death. Even Ge Wei thought that the dead cloud would be unmoved, but who knows, the dead fog really began to dissipate quickly.

The magicians saw the miraculous effect, so they unleashed their housekeeping skills one after another, and worked harder. Seeing that victory was in sight, it seemed that the balance of victory was about to tip in their favor, and the goddess of luck had already lifted the corners of her skirts to them......

It's a pity that under the skirt of the goddess of victory, there is a pair of iron underwear, which is still locked. Ge Wei would sit and watch them continue to perform. Seeing that these guys were selling hard, he also roughly tried out the depth of these people, so he didn't have much patience to look at it.

In the blink of an eye, all the dead clouds were blown away.

However, at the same time, a cold and calm voice penetrated everyone's minds: "Forbidden Demon Realm. ”

In an instant, the spells in everyone's mouths, including Master Franklin and Mage Mai, came to an abrupt halt, and all the unreleased and unreleased magic energy froze in an instant. Everyone's faces were terrified, and no matter how hard they mobilized, they could no longer feel a trace of magic in their bodies.

Ge Wei's forbidden demon realm brought this desperate rebellion of everyone to an abrupt end. (To be continued......)