Ares's team consisted of seven people when he arrived. Now there are only five left. Two high-ranking mages sleep forever in the dungeon behind them.

The pursuit of the banshee behind him, and the unknown darkness ahead. After the group discussed, they had no choice but to move on.

Of course, this is more of an order from Prince Ares.

Prince Ares insisted that this was the place they were looking for.

Here, there must be a powerful force that can allow him to control the continent!

Although the team has been reduced, fortunately, the two forbidden spell archmages are still there, and everyone's confidence is not diminished, as long as these two are there, they still have a way out.

However, Ares and his party didn't know at all that what they were breaking into at the moment was still a secret passage in a dungeon, and it was basically another plane, the undead realm where they might be terrified when they learned the truth!

"There's an extremely terrible smell of death here...... I smell the mighty undead. Now we finally know where the cloud of death that kept pouring out before, came from. This is it, this horrible place......"

Master Franklin had applied all the powerful defensive magic he could to the people. With an extremely wary face, he walked at the front of the line, muttering to himself as if he were talking to everyone.

At this time, I'm afraid that only Mage Mai is still in the mood to talk to Master Franklin.

"Master, a high-level undead creature like a banshee will appear here, which means that this place has gone deep into the source of darkness. How far will the undead develop here, and will we encounter the banshees again?"

Master Franklin's "perceptual" spell was silently recited, and he almost never stopped scouting his surroundings. However. He sensed nothing but the unusual silence.

Seem. In addition to the empty secret passages, there is only the ubiquitous breath of death. As for the imaginary high-level undead creatures. I didn't find one.

Master Franklin opened his eyes and said, "Master Mai is right, there can't be no high-level undead here. Everyone should be vigilant and be careful. In this environment, we all need to be distracted and resist the invasion of death. I'm afraid that the magic power that can be used is less than half. ”

At this moment, Prince Ares, who was walking among the crowd, suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Stop!"

The crowd immediately stopped.

"What's wrong?" Mage Mai asked, confused.

Others also looked at it.

Prince Ares' face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Just now the Dreadlord told me that there is a large group of undead creatures. It's coming this way for us......"

"What?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Master Franklin immediately used the perceptual technique again, and raised the magic supply to the highest level with all his might, but after sensing for a long time, he didn't notice anything, and asked very suspiciously: "Your Royal Highness, I didn't perceive anything......

"There can be no mistake. Prince Ares gritted his teeth and said, "The Dreadlord Banazar is the highest level of existence among the undead. It is the undead, and the sense between the undead is always sharper than ours. Perhaps, these things can't be detected by magic. ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince is right. Get ready for battle. Mage Mai said in a deep voice.

Master Franklin nodded as well. Perception is not a panacea. There is always something strange in this world that may escape the detection of perception. Maybe this time it's a high-level undead who can evade perception, just like a banshee. They had no idea when the banshee would appear behind them.

Everyone stopped moving forward, and all of them took a fighting stance, surrounding Ares in the middle. They are vigilant in both directions of the secret passage. Prince Ares pondered for a moment and then said again, "There are ...... Thirty!"

"What, thirty!?" exclaimed a mage.

"We can't deal with a banshee. It's good now, thirty ...... at a time," the other mage said in despair. The previous banshee's terrible. It's already scared of them.

"Silence!" Master Franklin frowned and said in a low voice, "It's not that there is no way. Previously, we didn't find out about the existence of the banshee in advance, which made us passive. This time, we have to be prepared, we can strike first, as soon as the enemy appears, we will attack!

"I understand!" Mage Mike replied, nodding, crimson magical energy rising from her hands.

Master Franklin gritted his teeth and pulled out a "Mental Stability" scroll and smashed it at everyone's feet. This is the last one he has collected for many years. The value of this scroll, if it were placed in some principalities, I am afraid that it would be no problem to exchange it for a dozen cities. This time, I used two in a row, and even with the wealth of the magician, it was more or less painful.

"If it's a banshee, it will help us resist the banshee's howl somewhat. Master Franklin relieved himself.

After thinking about it, he simply didn't do anything, and smashed a magic trap scroll that had been prepared for a long time. A flash of lightning illuminated the secret passage, falling in both directions of the secret passage, blocking the way.

As soon as the banshee passes by, she will guess these traps. This is a scroll of the high-level magic "Thunder Prison" in the lightning type of magic, in which the target of the trap is briefly immobilized and receives a continuous electric shock. Magic traps are usually invisible and can be used to great effect against undead creatures that are not too intelligent.

Everyone else has blessed themselves with magic shields, such as "Arcane Absorption Shield", "War Barrier", "Anti-Magic Shield", and so on. In the battle against the high-level undead, as long as they can save their lives, it is the greatest contribution. In fact, many people have regretted in their hearts that they really shouldn't have come with me this time.

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, a black cloud of death appeared at the end of the corridor, and everyone's hearts were scolded, which was a sign of the appearance of a large number of undead creatures.

"Click, click. ”

The sound of the skeleton's bones as it walked was particularly bright at this moment when everyone was holding their breath and even breathing carefully.

"Whoa, whoa—"

This is another symphony of gold and iron.

It's not a banshee!

However, the unknown is the most terrifying. It's not a banshee, but it's like a banshee.

I saw the corner of the secret passage ahead. A squad of skeletons clad in armor and shiny weapons in their hands. Slowly entered everyone's sight.

I don't know who shouted: "Yes...... It's a skeleton!!"

That's right, it's Ge Wei's mutant skeleton pathfinder team. This squad is closest to this direction. The first ones arrived here.

The arrival of this skeleton team, numbering 30 whole pieces, made Ares and the others fall into an ice cave. Several weak mages couldn't help but tremble.

Why?

Because they never knew that skeletons wear armor and carry heavy swords! What kind of skeletons are these? Where are these thin skeletons, this is clearly an army of evil spirits from hell!

"Oh my God, everyone get back, go back!"

Master Franklin, who had the most knowledge, had already cried out in panic: "This is not an ordinary skeleton! This is an advanced skeleton! I have never seen such an advanced skeleton with armor and weapons! There are so many!Quick, retreat, we're no match, there must be more powerful undead creatures manipulating them around here!Before they notice us, retreat!!"

The crowd had already panicked and returned to the same way. It's also a hard life, and there's a banshee waiting for them on the same road. But at this moment, I can't care about so much, compared to a banshee, so many high-level skeletons are even more creepy. Nassen white bones. The rattling armor and the dancing ghostly flames in their eyes all made them tremble. This is the natural fear of the living towards the dead.

"Oh no, they've spotted us! they're coming at us!" Mage Mai said. As soon as he turned around, he screamed.

Everyone turned their heads one after another, like falling into an ice cave.

They saw it. Those high-level skeletons also ran with them. And it's not the most terrible thing, it's even more terrifying. Behind these high-level skeletons, a group of the same high-level skeletons poured out!

Including the two forbidden spell mages, they had never seen so many skeletons come together in their lives. It's still chasing them. Even Master Franklin has lost the courage to fight, he is a magician, a scholar, and he doesn't want to be entangled with this horrible creature from hell.

But the horrors seem to be coming one after another.

As far as everyone could see, behind the skull herd, an undead creature stood out from the crowd.

The appearance of this undead creature is very different from these high-level skeletons. Shrouded in a kind of pitch-black armor, wrapped in airtight. What frightened them the most was that this undead creature was actually floating in the sky, flying towards them quickly past the skull group.

"It's the high-level undead who controlled them! it has discovered us!" exclaimed Master Franklin.

What they saw was none other than Ge Wei.

Ge Wei also saw this group of living people at a glance, a few guys in mage robes, and the handsome man in leather armor in the center, but who was not Prince Ares?

"Huh. Ge Wei muttered to himself: "Why did he come?"

Of course, Ge Wei still remembered Ares, and it was very strange to guess at the moment. But the hand was not slow, the levitation technique was activated, and it quickly chased after a few guys who fled in a hurry. At the same time, the left and right hands lit up with two magical halos of different colors.

When everyone saw Ge Wei's left and right hands, completely different magic symbols appeared at the same time, all the magicians exclaimed: "Impossible!"

Ge Wei drew on each of his two hands, the left hand was a water-type magic rune, and on the right hand, it was a fire-type magic rune!

The two heavens of ice and fire, the song of ice and fire, Ge Wei played it very early on, and he was able to catch it. But in the eyes of Master Franklin and Master Mai and others, it was so amazing that it was unbelievable!

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" said Master Franklin, glaring, hissing. The eighth-level thunderbolt forbidden spell 'Twin Hammer of the God of Thunder and Lightning', which he had just secretly mentioned, tried to deal with a single powerful enemy, and when he saw this scene, he was horrified in his heart, and the magic immediately collapsed and dissipated.

A fiery red flame magic symbol, a blue frost magic symbol, appeared in the thing's hand at the same time. This was completely contrary to the common sense of magic, so that Master Franklin, who had always been erudite and well-known, even forgot to continue to run away, and stood in place in a daze.

Cold runes are frost magic. Fiery runes are fiery magic.

Ice and fire, how can they exist at the same time!?

Impossible!

Master Franklin's brain was almost sluggish at this moment, and he kept repeating "impossible" in his mouth.

The truth of "fire and water are incompatible" is known even to three-year-old children on the mainland. This is God's rule, the law of the world.

However, at this moment, the law that they had always believed in collapsed in front of them. How can this not make them forgetful, how can it not make them frightened!

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(PS: Thanks to the book friend gay for being promoted to deacon, good name~) (To be continued......)