Chapter Seventy-Four: Thunder Swallowing Spirit
The snowy regions of the west are known as hell, not only because of its cold cold, but also because of the countless infernal spirits that sleep underneath.
Thousands of years ago, the snowy region was also a fertile alpine plain, but then it was covered with ice and snow, and even the Dark Demon Castle could not escape, and the snowy region of thousands of miles became a dead place.
I stared at the image in the mirror and worried, in the night, Hong's dragon body galloped through the snow, killing all the undead who burrowed out of the surface, but I was always uneasy, feeling that the real crisis had not yet come.
I asked, "How did these undead in the snow come from, are they living or dead?"
Yao Ming said calmly: "A thousand years ago, the Western Regions were full of vitality, and I don't know how many creatures were born, and countless eastern creatures also migrated over and opened up a second civilization zone. It's a pity that the continent is treacherous, they are all controlled by evil, and finally frozen under the snow, and now at the turn of thousands of years, they just come out again. ”
Although Yao Ming said it very clearly, he couldn't understand the details at all, and he didn't understand it himself, such as what evil was and why was the Western Regions frozen in ice?
We can't even confirm whether the current infernal undead are alive or dead, everything seems so weird.
The undead in the picture are innumerable, and they are extremely weak, not even one ten-thousandth of the ancient giants.
Ah Hong did not encounter the slightest resistance, and all the undead who charged towards the sin city were killed by her, and the blood fell on the snowy region, staining the land red, and being condensed by the ice and snow, forming strange blood flowers.
The slaughter continued until dawn, and the white of the fish belly in the east appeared, and the white light illuminated the ruins of Sin City, and the snow and ice in the snowy region also reflected the light, making the blood flowers even more brilliant.
Ah Hong was already exhausted and panting, and all the undead had been killed, and there was not a single living undead in the picture.
Stretching from the edge of the snowy region to a depth of 10,000 meters, almost all of them were corpses and blood, and the ice and snow were even melted by the blood, converging several shallow rivers.
Ah Hong stood on the high mountain, she couldn't straighten her waist, lying on the peak of the mountain panting heavily, her body was red with blood, her scales were frozen, blood-red ice.
I breathed a sigh of relief and said that this is the end of it? Yao Ming stared at the picture, nodding or shaking his head: "Maybe." ”
His gaze remained unblinking, and he did not relax. I brought up my mind again, and it seemed that the matter was not over.
Half a night's consumption has made Ah Hong unable to support it, and if there is another undead invasion, she may be exhausted to death.
I prayed that there would be no more undead, but it backfired, and as the sun passed over Hong's head, I saw a dense black spot at the end of the distant snowy field.
It was as if the army had come out of the depths of the snowy region, in unison. There are fierce beasts to open the way, there are birds to soar, there is no trace of life, but it is a living population.
The ground was shaking, and it was the waves from the army stamping on the snow, and Sin City felt it.
The survivors climbed the city wall and looked out, their faces as dead as ashes. I can also see black dots in the horizon here, densely packed and intermittent, as long as there are no mountains blocking the view.
It was the majesty of an army in the snowy region, and it was terrifying.
The undead army of the sea stepped on the snow, climbed over the snowy mountains, and approached the city of sin step by step.
Ah Hong stood on the snow peak, and Angtian roared angrily, but she was exhausted and unable to fight again.
I grabbed the Thunder Spirit bag and said in a deep voice, "Those are all Western Regions creatures from thousands of years ago, how can they be blocked with so many?"
Yao Ming sighed slowly: "If you can't stop it, give up Sin City, let's retreat east, and let the armies of the Terrans and orcs resist." ”
In my impression, the armies of the Terrans and Orcs have hardly appeared, and the continent has decayed to this day, completely supported by a few top powerhouses, and the armies of the Terran Empire and the Orc tribes are useless at all.
If we retreat east at this time, this terrifying army of the undead will surely crush the continent, and no strong person will dare to resist, let alone those weak armies.
"The three empires have two million troops, and if the orc tribes are united, they will also have a million troops, plus hundreds of thousands of elven archers, their strength should not be underestimated, and they can completely resist the undead in the Western Regions. ”
Yao Ming analyzed softly, without a trace of emotion in his tone: "The premise is that they dare to die." ”
Now that the mainland is weakened and all ethnic groups are struggling to protect themselves, who would dare to die? Who would be willing to die?
The undead invaded the east, with the power of millions of living beings, I am afraid that the kings and nobles of the three empires will only flee for their lives, and everyone just wants to flee to the elven forest for refuge, and now no one has a sense of honor, after the death of the dragon knight, honor has become a joke, which is a forgetfulness and insult to history.
In the picture, Ah Hong flew up again, her body staggered towards the horizon, those black dots were getting bigger and bigger, and the birds in the sky were densely packed, and the neighing sound resounded through the snowy area.
The huge beast dragged its weapons and smashed the snowy mountains in a few blows, allowing the army to move unimpeded. They are far more powerful than the first wave of undead, they have come from the depths of the snow.
Ah Hong must have had an accident, so I grabbed the Lei Ling bag and said, "Cast a spell, I'm going to pass." ”
Yao Ming hesitated for a moment: "Even if you swallow Lei Ling, you will not become a real dragon, and your strength may only be half of Alec's, she has exhausted her strength, and it is useless for you to go." ”
I have to go if it's useless, I have to at least take Ah Hong back, and it's better to escape back to Dragon Island than to be buried here.
I told him to cast a spell quickly, and he sighed, spread his palms, and recited a few incantations.
A wonderful five-pointed star mark appeared in the palm of his hand, and the runes flew on it, and he slapped this mark directly into the Thunder Spirit bag.
Lei Ling suddenly dimmed, and the thunder light converged.
"Swallow it, remember my words, it's only two hours, and in two hours the thunder spirit will explode, if you come back, we will be able to release it smoothly, if you don't come back, you will die, and the thunder spirit will be greatly consumed." ”
I nodded in understanding, and opened my mouth to swallow Lei Ling.
The thunder spirit had already split into countless pieces, and at this time, they were fused together to form a round ball, which was full of cracks.
I swallowed it in one gulp, and the thunder spirit entered my stomach, and my body swelled, and in the blink of an eye, I became a dragon.
I could barely control myself, and Yao Ming advised: "If you can, you won't fight, the fate of the mainland is not something you and I can change." ”
My heart sank, and I kicked the city wall and flew into the air.
Although I was in the form of a dragon, I had no wings, my body was ten meters long, my limbs were thick, and all my scales shone with the light of thunder and lightning.
I can fly, and there is an infinite amount of power in my body, as if it is carrying me on flight.
The body turned into thunder and lightning, and rushed towards the snow with the sound of thunder.
Ah Hong has already flown towards the army, I did not enter the snow and chased after it, I can't fight, I can only retreat, this shame is for Isera to bear.