"Hell, why are there so many!" Lin Yun was startled at that time, the number of skeleton warriors in this piece had far exceeded Lin Yun's imagination.

In comparison, the Netherworld Iron Ore Vein on the White Bone Plane, the gathered skeleton warriors are not worth mentioning at all, hundreds of skeleton warriors are nothing, and what is now in front of Lin Yun is a piece of black pressure, at least thousands......

What to do......

The first thought that popped into Lin Yun's mind was to use the levitation technique to leave the cliff behind him.

But before the spell could be spit out, Lin Yun remembered the note left by the master, which was a real and dangerous illusion......

This sentence may sound a little contradictory, but Lin Yunzhi said that the focus of this sentence is on the "truth".

Lin Yun had already learned what the real Death Legion looked like in Sandru's notes, and Lin Yun believed that if he really tried to use the levitation technique to escape from the cliff behind him, then what was waiting for him on the way would probably be a large group of gargoyles, or a dozen obsidian statues, or even a few bone dragons......

The existence of the Garden of Death itself is unreasonable, the huge amount of death power continues to converge, and finally catalyzes the strange Garden of Death, the Garden of Death itself is the embodiment of the power of death, to a certain extent, there is already a shadow of rules, this kind of weird existence, how can it allow itself to be easy to take advantage of?

The first wave of skeleton warriors had climbed the slope, and the rusty scimitars had been raised.

Lin Yun didn't think much about it, a few spells spit out one after another, and a flame barrier was suddenly erected under the slope, now Lin Yun is already an advanced archmage, compared to the first time he entered the white bone plane, his strength has increased by more than ten times, this flame barrier fell in the first wave of skeleton warriors, and suddenly bloomed with terrifying power, more than a dozen skeleton warriors didn't even have time to struggle, they had already turned into ashes in the astonishing heat of the flame barrier.

Moreover, the appearance of this flame barrier has also caused a wave of confusion among the skeleton warriors, the fear of flames is the instinct of every undead creature, even if the skeleton warrior is only the lowest cannon fodder among the undead creatures, it will not be an exception, as Lin Yun's flame barrier fell, the first group of skeleton warriors began to retreat, but the skeleton warriors behind wanted to climb the slope.

And so chaos ensued......

Lin Yun just took advantage of this chaotic opportunity to finish the incantation chanting of the flame storm, and only heard "boom" With a bang, a ball of flame appeared in the chaotic skeleton warriors, as this flame rotated wildly like a spinning top, the endless high temperature broke out instantly, just like a tornado that devoured everything, where the flame storm passed, almost all the skeleton warriors were turned into ashes, the entire flame storm lasted for just ten seconds, in these ten seconds, at least hundreds of skeleton warriors disappeared, and the entire first wave of skeleton warriors, under Lin Yun's flame storm, there were only a dozen left......

However, Lin Yunzhi said that this was just the beginning.

Sure enough, as the first wave of skeleton warriors was emptied by Lin Yun, the remaining skeleton warriors had also climbed the slope, and at this time, the closest to Lin Yun was less than a hundred meters, and the number was almost ten times more than before.

Lin Yun knew that once these skeleton warriors were surrounded, not to mention the archmage, even the magician, I am afraid that he would have to be hated on the spot, under the title of magician, no one could survive the siege of thousands of skeleton warriors, it was simply a sea of skeleton warriors, once they fell in, they would only be drowned alive.

The only thing Lin Yun could do was to increase his spell casting speed to the extreme, the magic energy array was in a state of overload from beginning to end, and one after another fire magic poured out, in a way that Lin Yun was never willing to do, relived the battle experience of the flame tyrant Max.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many skeleton warriors, this battle would be a good opportunity for Lin Yun, almost every fire spell would make Lin Yun more thorough about the fighting style of the flame tyrant, and at the end of the day, Lin Yun even felt that he had completely taken on the role of Max, just like the flame tyrant, fighting with the endless undead creatures in the ghost city......

One by one, the skeleton warriors fell, but more skeleton warriors quickly filled up.

The whole battle was like a game of patience and perseverance for Lin Yun, and at the end of the day, Lin Yun didn't even remember how many spells he had released, nor how many times he had exhausted his magic power, Lin Yun only knew that every time his magic power was exhausted, he would extract some of the soul essence of the blood banshee.

Fortunately, the blood banshee itself is a resentful body, and the magic power contained in the soul essence is far purer than ordinary magic crystals, when Lin Yun absorbs magic power from it, it is easier than absorbing magic power from magic crystals, the only fly in the ointment is that there will always be some disgusting negative emotions in this pure magic power, and every time he absorbs it, Lin Yun will be restless for a while.

But I can't do that much now......

If the previous Blood Banshee was the most difficult enemy that Lin Yun had encountered since he came to this era, then this battle now was the longest battle Lin Yun had ever experienced since he came to this era.

The icy crescent moon had gradually set, and the eastern sky had already revealed its first rays of morning light.

Most of the night passed......

Lin Yun was still killing frantically, the entire slope was full of charred bones, one after another fire spells were released from Lin Yun's hands, one after another skeleton warriors fell, and this battle seemed to never end......

It wasn't until the sun completely rose that Lin Yun released another fire-type spell, and suddenly found that there was no skeleton warrior standing on the entire slope......

"It's finally over...... Lin Yun gasped heavily, trying to take out the soul essence from his pocket, and when he replenished his magic power at the end, his feet suddenly softened, and the whole person stumbled and sat on the ground.

This battle was too long, for most of the night, Lin Yun kept casting spells and fighting, and it was impossible for any archmage of the same level to be like Lin Yun, which was far beyond the limit that a first-level archmage could bear.

Fortunately, everything has passed......

Almost at the same time as Lin Yun fell, the surrounding scenery had suddenly changed, the rotting corpse was gone, the coagulated blood was gone, and it was replaced by a lush scene of birds and flowers, Lin Yun knew that he had walked out of the illusion of the Garden of Death.

For the upcoming harvest, Lin Yun was a little looking forward to it and a little nervous.

At the end of the note, the master wrote that every choice in the illusion could affect the final harvest.

Lin Yun thought about it carefully, he didn't seem to have made any choices in the illusion, he was casting spells from beginning to end, and he was fighting from beginning to end, so what would his most difficult harvest look like?

There's another one in the evening.,It's not lazy.,Just change the number of updated words in each chapter.,So that the one in the evening won't come too late.。

No way, it's been close to twelve o'clock update for several days in a row, and if it goes on like this, I feel like I'm going to fall to more than twelve o'clock sooner or later, and as a diligent author, this is absolutely intolerable!

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