"Then how can you enlighten your own 'field'?" Li Jun asked.

Amis shook her head and said, "Enlightenment is such a thing, it is very mysterious, and it is a matter of course, and it is impossible to force it, let alone how to teach people to be enlightened." Legend has it that the gods can become enlightened at any time and create ten thousand dharmas with one thought, but I don't know if it's true. ”

Li Jun and Amis rode a bone dragon, and under the night sky, they let out an earth-shattering roar, flapping two huge bone wings, and drove towards the direction of the spider king's escape.

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The Spider King used the terrain to nimble and fish the only remaining Light Swordsman and chase him.

One after another the light dimmed, and the only remaining light sword master suddenly stopped, and an extremely bad feeling came to his heart.

Gradually, he turned away, wanting to abandon his pursuit of the Spider King and return to the camp to join the rest of the group.

Roar!

A defiant roar rang out, and a sticky web erupted towards the swordmaster.

Swish!

The pure golden light fighting qi turned into a shocking horse, like a golden mountain, so that the trajectory of the sticky net flight changed direction, covering a jungle, making a "snort" sound, and within three breaths, all the blades of grass turned into ashes, scorching a piece of black land, and the powerful toxicity can be seen.

"Huh?" The swordsman let out a light sigh, and suddenly looked up, and found that there was a huge bone dragon, covering the night sky and the bright moon, and it was falling towards this place at a rapid speed.

The ugly and hateful spider also let out a cry of excitement, and bravely stopped dodging and attacked him.

"Ugly and lowly creatures, look for death!" the swordsman roared angrily, and several thick golden fighting qi slashed out, and the "sonorous" sound collided with the Spider King's spear legs, rubbing out a spark.

The Spider King's spear legs were hard, bright red and slender, densely covered with wolf hair as steel.

Sneer~~

The four spear legs stabbed out with lightning bolts, and the swordsman spread out with his long sword, firing five wisps of fighting qi in succession, slashing at the Spider King's eyes.

The skull dragon spread out its palms, and a pair of bone claws were extremely sharp, grabbing directly at the head of the Bright Sword Master.

Boom!!!

The thick fighting spirit was surging, and with a "click", the Bright Swordsman's body spun, and he swung the long sword, splitting the bone dragon's pair of bone claws and cutting off one of its toe claws.

Burst!

From the back of the bone dragon, a sturdy figure suddenly flashed, holding a scepter in his hand, and smashed directly into his head, shattering the Dou Qi helmet and smashing the head of the Bright Sword Master.

"Ah......h

The undead intermediate magic, the Bone Spear Technique, condensed, shot through his heart, nailed to a rigid stone, blood flowed, and after a few screams, he stopped moving.

Li Jun breathed a sigh of relief, took the Spider King into the summoning space, and rode the bone dragon back to the garrison of the Wolf Mercenary Group.

"Lord Viscount, what's wrong with you?" When Captain Curt and the others saw Li Jun with a pale face, they were suddenly startled, and all the worries they had before instantly panicked.

"It's okay, it took a bit of effort to solve a few fish that slipped through the net. Li Jun said.

"The army will be stationed here tonight, so that the soldiers can rest well, eat at nine o'clock, and set out in half an hour. Oh yes, bring that Mullin to my room. ”

"Yes, Lord Viscount. ”

......

In the room, a candle lamp illuminates this small house very brightly.

Mu Lin's expression was extremely resentful, and he opened his cold eyes and looked at the handsome man with a slightly sickly face who was in his original position.

Li Jun lived in the Mullin house, sat in his chair, drank his wine, and read his books...... But Mu Lin curled up on the ground in humiliation, his feet and hands were cut off, and his fighting spirit was wasted, which was worse than a wasted man.

"You don't scold?" Li Jun asked lightly.

Mu Lin's voice was hoarse, and the resentment on his face suddenly disappeared, and he begged tremblingly: "Please...... Kill me, your Excellency, Great Viscount. ”

"You've been to Vess?"

"Yes. ”

"Arrived at the Snowstorm Mercenary Regiment's station?"

"Yes. ”

"Killed the Snowstorm Mercenaries?"

“...... Yes. ”

"You killed Vic?"

“......”

Silence, silence in the room.

After a long time, a hoarse voice said, "Yes." ”

"How did you kill it?"

There was another long silence, and this time, Mullin did not speak.

"Cruel, isn't it?"

"So you're afraid, afraid that I'll kill you so cruelly, aren't you?"

Mullin whimpered, curled up on the ground, like a child who had lost a toy, crying in horror.

Li Jun's eyes did not have a trace of emotional fluctuations, and there were just endless killing intent and indifference.

"Tell me, where is Vic's body? or...... It doesn't exist anymore. ”

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, Your Lordship, please forgive the lowly and lowly Mullin, I ......."

A swarm of yellow-scaled bees pounced, "clicking" and biting at Mullin's body.

A terrible howl came from this room, making everyone who passed by here tremble with horror.

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Before leaving, Li Jun ordered the place to be burned, looking at the station of the Wolf Mercenary Group that was burning with flames, Li Jun was in a trance, and he was stunned.

Since the accident of the snowstorm mercenary group, Wei Town, Li Jun has never been back, and the vulgar place of scolding his father, scolding his mother, scolding his "" and "son", fighting wine and fighting bravely has become his eternal memory, buried deep in the depths of Li Jun's mind.

"Brother Vic, the heads of eight priests, godly servants, and the heads of a mercenary group leader in charge of eight thousand people, the head of a peak swordsman, this kind of funeral scale, even if you are in hell, you should laugh three times, right?" Li Jun pointed to a pile of burnt residues, a choking smell permeated the surroundings, he chuckled, and then, it was a long silent choking.

The tomb faces the town of Vis and stands on a piece of fertile land that is said to have good feng shui.

The tombs were very simple, there were no bones, and there was nothing to prove their existence, and some were just a stele, a stele carved by Li Jun with a knife overnight.

Tomb of the Snowstorm Mercenaries

Brother Li Jun respectfully.

......

The Davkny Plain, located at the junction of the Koro Empire and the Aberron Empire, is a buffer zone between the two countries.

The castle of the dead is located in the territory of the Koro Empire, it is a 700-year-old castle, the owner of the castle is a magician-level necromancer, and there are more than 2,000 outlaws under his command.

The necromancer who lived in that castle had led his gang of outlaws a few years ago to hijack fourteen minecarts of the Koro Empire, bloodily slaughtering more than a thousand soldiers escorting the minecarts.

The local magistrate reported the situation to the military department, which ordered more than 7,000 regular troops in the vicinity to conquer the evil castle of the dead, only to return with more than 3,000 lives.

This time, the army led by Li Jun was drawn from the imperial capital Beida Military Village, and the third cavalry regiment with extremely strong combat effectiveness had a full strength of 10,000 soldiers, and carried a variety of heavy weapons used in large-scale wars, such as bed crossbows, artillery, war giants and other weapons, combined with fighting spirit, magic, forging and other aspects, the cold weapon art has been developed to the extreme, surpassing the cold weapon era of dozens of times or even hundreds of times in the previous life!

Rumble!

A war giant was pushed into the plain, a three-meter-tall mechanical golem controlled by three men, all forged from very light iron, like a movable war fortress. On the chest of the war giant, there are twelve pitch-black serial cannons, which can shoot twelve cannonballs at a time, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the power is no less than a high-level magic.

In an era when magicians are incomparably scarce, the War Giant is like a star that attracts the attention of the world, a crystallization of epoch-making civilization, crisscrossing the major battlefields, shining with an invincible demeanor that destroys the world and destroys the world.

This time, Koro XVII transferred eight war giants from the Beida Military Village to follow Li Jun on the expedition, vowing to eradicate the castle of the dead on the Davkni Plain.

The eight war giants moved, taking clumsy steps and rumbling forward.

Tens of thousands of knights followed, advancing in silence.

Tripping ropes, deep pits, iron spikes, small cannons, etc., were all ignored by the war giants, and slowly moved towards the castle of the undead.

Rumble!!!

The 12-barrel serial artillery burst out, and it collapsed more than 20 zhang in a radius at once, turning into a huge deep pit, dozens of stumps were swallowed up by the flames, the fishy smell was permeated, and several faint screams continued.

More than 400 outlaws fled in an instant, and under the will of a great empire, any resistance seemed so ridiculous and vulnerable.

In the Castle of the Dead, Laph kneels in a black robe and in front of a statue.

The sculpture was very strange, it was not a human, nor did it look like a monster, but a monster with a bull head and a height of about two meters.

It wielded a huge axe, a pair of cold eyes, and a thick iron chain that pierced and wrapped around its limbs, neck, heart, and so on.

The dark hall of the castle was silent, except for the faint flickering of green candlelight.

Laffer, who is fifty-three years old this year, discovered this long-ruined castle when he traveled around more than a decade ago.

At that time, he was still a middle-aged man struggling in the realm of intermediate magicians, a confused middle-aged man, until he saw this ancient castle and pushed the door open......

Ten years later, Laffer achieved the realm of the Magister, an intermediate magician, and jumped into two great realms in a row, just because of this ancient castle, breaking the barrier that had plagued him for half his life.

The castle is a long time ago, and when Laffer first saw the monster sculpture, he thought it was the hero of that nation.

You must know that there is only one true god in this world, and that is the goddess of light, except for this god, the other gods are evil gods, and whoever believes in them will be branded as heresy and hunted down by the religious inquisition.

It wasn't until Laffer pulled out a dusty magic book from a broken bookshelf that he was shocked to find that the sculpture was actually a dead demon!

Demons, from the abyssal plane, are simple-minded, well-limbed, violent, bloodthirsty, and aggressive, and their only interest is to kill.

Many dimensional worlds where civilizations flourish were invaded by demons, and in a massacre that swept across the continent, races and civilizations were exterminated.

The Abyssal Plane is the place of exile of the gods, unless it is very unlucky, the plane where it is located collides with the Abyss Plane, causing a huge spatial rift to appear, and countless Abyssal Demons are pouring out like a tide, and they will soon be able to occupy that plane and slaughter all the creatures they can see.

You must know that since the emergence of civilization on the Canaan continent, for nearly 10,000 years, I have never heard of the existence of demons, and I have only seen descriptions of demons in some books.

"Where did this demon come from, and who sealed it here?" Laph was puzzled at the time, looking at the sculpture, and his heart was filled with fear.