Chapter 185: The Dead Man Who Returned

The light in front of him became dim, and compared to the luxurious independent ward just now, Lan Luos was now in almost no furnishings except for the teleportation circle composed of dazzling and intricate inscriptions under his feet, which looked very cold.

However, the elven mage did not pay attention to this now, but stood still in place, his eyes tightly closed, and his face paler than when he had just fallen on the hospital bed.

"If you want to vomit, you can vomit. On the side, with a very flattering smile on his face, Verin patted the other party's back very hard, as if expecting the other party to act according to his words.

Without replying, Lanros raised his right hand tremblingly and suddenly clenched into a fist.

The magic power surged silently under Verin's feet, instantly turning into a rope, moving quickly on him with great agility, and in the blink of an eye, it wrapped him into a rice dumpling.

"It's good, you can cast spells in this situation, and your growth is even more amazing than I thought. Not far away, Solania walked out slowly, looking at Lanlos who had finally recovered with great satisfaction, catching the confusion in the other party's eyes, he immediately opened his mouth to explain, "Reverse teleportation will change the speed and even direction of blood flow in your body to a certain extent, and spatial jump syndrome will also be very serious." ”

"But don't worry, it's not life-threatening, at most it's just vomiting and dizziness, just get used to it. On the side, Verin, who had lifted the activation rope, immediately added with a smile.

"Listening to your tone before, I thought something bad was happening these days, but now it seems that I have misunderstood. Pouting, Lanros glared viciously at Verin, who was still gloating.

"No, you guessed it right. Without waiting for Verin to reply, several familiar figures walked into the room. Magnus, the shortest of all, walked like a fly, but walked at the front of the group.

"It's not really a good thing, but we're used to it. ”

Magnus's words may sound puzzling, but to Lanlos, who is also a member of the council, it is easy to understand.

Without the Guardian, the Council of Tirisfa is self-reliant, facing enemies who are demons intent on destroying the world, and if they fail, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Is there worse bad news than that?

Seeing that these high-ranking councilors all looked like they were taken for granted, Lan Luos shook his head helplessly, and then did not dwell too much on these questions, and immediately took out a crystal from the space bag.

The irregular wedge shape had a faint ominous aura, except that the color had become very dull, exactly like Kergash's crystal cane. That's the cane, to be exact.

This is not a pure evil energy crystal, it contains a large number of stable and complex spell patterns, so much so that after Lan Luo devoured the evil energy in it, it still retains its full form.

Sensing the familiar aura of destruction contained in it, Hagra and Hagarin struck together in tacit understanding, and an invisible barrier quickly enveloped the entire room so that the aura of the crystal would not continue to emanate.

"What is this?" Curiosity about new things is a trait of all blue dragons, and Eldagosa is no exception, and even though she knows that this thing has nothing to do with demons, there is still a desire to find out in her eyes.

"Something that will help us find Sataire. Holding up the crystal with his magic and letting it float in the center of the crowd, Lanros looked at Magnus. Although according to the latter, the Council of Tirisfa has no leader, but his strength and ability are recognized by all.

Seeing him look over, the dwarf archmage nodded very kindly.

Then, Lanloth immediately followed the steps in his memory and slowly poured evil energy into it, and the complex and obscure spell models were quickly filled with sufficient chaotic magic.

The wisps of brilliant emerald green light gradually became dazzling, reflecting on everyone's faces, looking eerie and eerie.

Scold!

When everyone held their breath, a beam of green flames suddenly rose, completely engulfing the suspended crystal in the blink of an eye. Soon, the flickering flames became stable.

What greeted everyone's eyes was a strange and familiar scene.

The small room is filled with all kinds of spell casting materials and engineering devices, and the walls on all sides are painted with colorful patterns, forming an abstract painting full of artistic atmosphere, and the exquisite decoration perfectly presents a peaceful atmosphere, making it easy to enter a state of concentration.

The ability to communicate across planes is an important function of this crystal. Although there was a magical imprint of Satyr, Ranros did not directly connect with Satyr, after all, it would be too open, and it would be troublesome if the other party was alerted or hidden again.

"High Elf style, she's still in Quel'Thalas. As a chronicler, Erianne is not only responsible for the historical record, but also as a diplomat for the Parliament, and her achievements in human geography and other disciplines are astonishing, not to mention her paranoid personality.

Similarly, her prophecy spells are superb.

"Her mission is not completed and she will certainly not leave the land. Magnus sighed softly, and then hurriedly urged, "We don't have much time, you have to hurry." ”

"Just leave it to me. Tapping her chest with confidence, Erianne immediately took a deep breath, and the magic quickly surged around her.

Prophecy doesn't just allow the caster to see the future and the past, it also gives the caster powerful powers of foresight, such as predicting danger and finding targets, which is what Erianne specializes in.

Feeling an obscure arcane energy infused into the crystal, Lanloth's brow furrowed slightly. As a spellcaster who had touched high-level strength, he couldn't understand the other party's spells at all!

I'm ashamed......

But he can't be blamed for this, the arcane knowledge is vast and profound, and what he is proficient in is only the tip of the iceberg.

As the minutes passed, just when everyone was feeling impatient, the sweaty Erianne suddenly opened her eyes: "Found it!"

Almost at the same time, Lanloth cut off the energy supply to the crystal, and looking at the rapidly extinguishing green flame, a sense of unease suddenly welled up in his heart.

In the depths of the Yongge Forest, the towers are covered with lush vegetation due to the fact that they have not been tended for a long time, but most of them are in a state of decay and decay. The chirping of the insects disappeared without a trace, and it looked cold and deserted, and it seemed to be dead silent.

A strange wind rose out of nowhere, constantly sweeping through the jungle, and even though it was within the barrier, it still didn't feel any warmth.

On the stargazing platform at the top of the tower, more than a dozen spherical reflux crystals continued to hover around, and the original blue became very dim, and there was a faint emerald green emerald emeral In the center of them, a tall figure in a dark robe stands quietly, the patterns and decorations on the robes unabashedly interpreting the dark, terrifying, and monstrous style. Deep blue skin, rough horns covered with green lines, and emerald green eyes that haunted the aura of destruction.

Obviously, this is an Eredar Demon, and now Quel'Thalas, there is only one Ereda......

Footsteps suddenly appeared, and on the spiral corridor at the edge, an emaciated figure gradually revealed its full appearance, a pair of long pointed ears swaying with her movements, this is a, a high elf?

"Master, are you looking for me?" the man took two steps forward, knelt straight behind Satyr, and bowed his head very humbly.

Another traitor?

"They've finally found it. The corners of her mouth were raised, and Satel had no awareness of the imminent crusade, or was it all in her plans?

"Next, it's up to you to perform. Walking slowly towards the other, Satelle stretched out his slender fingers, picked up the other's chin, and gently forced, pulling the delicate and strange face out of the shadows.

The pale skin is not bloody, and due to the accumulation of magical power, a lot of skin and flesh have crystallized. It's like embedding pieces of mana crystals into your body, which looks terrifying, but at the same time, it's very, familiar.

"Vilania, I'm sure you won't let me down this time. Stroking the other's unwarm cheek, the smile on Sataire's face was very hideous.

Necromancers are not only good at torturing other people's souls, they are also good at playing with other people's bodies, no, they should be, corpses......

Without the slightest emotional fluctuation in her eyes, Vilaneia's hoarse voice was filled with a rotten aura, like a badly rusted machine: "As you wish." ”

As a necromancer, only the dead could be trusted by Satel, and even the Burning Legion was not as reliable as the undead she pulled out of the tomb with necromancy. And the reason why she wants to evoke the dead Vilania is precisely because of her plan, she needs a trustworthy, helper......

Nodding in satisfaction, she slowly walked to the center of the observatory and raised Ursalus in her hand, slamming it to the ground with a piercing maniacal laugh.

Rumble!

The majestic chaotic energy roared like a thunderbolt into the sky, and the crystal devices floating in the air stopped in the wind, and the emerald green streamer spread through it like a virus.

In the blink of an eye, the devices used to divert the magical power were completely eroded by the evil energy, and under the control of Satyr, the magical power was brutally gathered and poured into the observatory like a tidal wave, completely lighting up the huge circle that had been carved on the floor.

The aura of destruction reached its peak at this moment, and the door to the twisted void was gradually knocked open......