Chapter Seventy-Three: The True Hell Undead
Curtis fled, and all 100,000 knights were slaughtered.
Only Nina was still fighting bloodily, and the dark cloud beast in the sky didn't move, but its inner body turned over the river and the sea, and Nina rushed left and right in its body, destroying its body.
I gritted my teeth and stared at the terrifying beast. His eyes couldn't penetrate the black cloud, and Hong couldn't see what was going on inside.
The behemoth swayed and froze, and the army of the undead watched the behemoth, and Nina's holy light suddenly rushed out of the behemoth's heart.
The giant beast shuddered, but immediately drove a thick black cloud to cover its heart, and there was no trace of holy light again.
What happened and how did the war go?
The scene was dead silent, only the sound of whirring wind. From afternoon to evening and then to midnight.
Finally, in the cold moonlight, the giant beast roared angrily, and then turned into a dark cloud and dispersed, and the sky was full of echoes of the roar of the giant beast.
The silver moon hangs high in the sky, and the long moonlight reflects the city of sin. Nina fell from the sky in a silver helmet, and at that moment her figure was illuminated by the moonlight and engraved into history.
With a soft snap, Nina's boots stomped on the crumbling walls of Sin City, and she held her sword in both hands and looked down at the undead in the city, her eyes like the cold moonlight.
Countless undead rushed out of the city, no one dared to stop, they retreated desperately, I don't know how many warriors were trampled to death, the army of millions of undead fled to the west, and disappeared after leaving a thousand meters, as if it had never appeared.
Nina still looked down at the city, her diminutive Terran body standing upright, her hands pressed against the hilt of her sword, motionless.
A cold wind ruffled her hair and crushed her last will.
There was another snap, and a crack appeared in her armor, and then there were more and more cracks, and blood spurted out, and finally slowly flowed, forming a pool of blood at her feet.
She was still standing, and when the blood dried up, her holy sword broke inch by inch, she had no support, her legs bent to her knees, her head slowly hanging down, and she was no longer alive.
This kneeling is the demise of a thousand years, and the wind of Sin City wails and writes down this history, quietly drifting to the continent to the east.
Yao Ming sighed deeply, I felt that my heart was also hollowed out, and there was no emotion.
The blood of Sin City is disappearing, the war just now is fake, the war is over, the blood is gone, and finally the knight is gone, and Nina is gone.
All that remains is a ruined ancient city and a crowd of people who have suffered unjustified disasters.
The streets were full of corpses, fresh corpses, and some people were not dead, lying in the pile of corpses and not daring to move.
In the middle of the night, it was the coldest, and the wind blowing from the snowy region did not abate, as if it was a sign of a new war.
As soon as she let go of her fingers, an invisible net fell to Sin City, and a strange sound sounded, it was the sound of a bell, but it was not from a bell, but from an invisible net.
The vicissitudes of antiquity, with the melodious tune of wind whispering, echoed in Sin City, like chanting a hymn.
The survivors of Sin City also calmed down and began to get up and look around cautiously, the inside of the city was warm, but the outside of the city was still terrifyingly cold.
Yao Ming looked at the snowy region: "Alec, I'm tired of you." ”
Hong nodded, staring at the snowy region. It was pitch black and I couldn't see anything.
I said what else to do?" Ah Hong's eyes were sharp, staring at the distant snowy region: "Here it is again, this time it is the living hell undead, it is better to stop them in the snowy region." ”
Xiao Ming snorted, and Ah Hong looked at me: "Wait for me." ”
As soon as she finished speaking, she jumped into the air, her body swelled, turned into a dragon shape, and her wings fluttered and flew towards the snowy region.
I was taken aback and shouted, "Take me!"
I was very anxious, saying how could she handle it alone? Yao Ming smiled slightly: "It's even more difficult to deal with you with it." ”
That's the case, but I'm worried.
I'm sweating in a hurry, I've seen the hell undead thousands of years ago, that dark cloud beast is really strong, even the ancient dragon can be defeated, Ah Hong doesn't even have a percent of the ancient dragon, how can she deal with it?
I said no, Hong would die. Yao Ming comforted: "Don't worry, the disappearance of magic will also make the enemy weaker, and the current infernal undead are still no match for dragons." ”
I said what about the beast? Yao Ming shook her head: "I don't know, it's a mystery." ”
So how can you take the risk? I'm really worried about Ah Hong. I said you're so good, hurry up and help.
Yao Ming still shook her head: "I need to protect Sin City, in case the revenants come out again, it will be troublesome." ”
I scratched my head, and Yao Ming took me down into the air: "You can't even fly, if I hadn't taken you with me just now, you would have fallen to your death, didn't you notice?"
He's telling me that I'm too weak to help.
At this time, the rest of the wind whisperers also came, all with solemn faces.
I stared at the snowy region, but unfortunately I couldn't see anything. Yao Ming sighed: "It seems that you must go, then swallow the thunder spirit." ”
I was startled, lifted the Lei Ling bag and looked at it, and then shook my head: "No, this is to be released, how can I swallow it?"
Yao Ming said lightly: "It's just swallowing, not digesting, just like you use wood spirits." I cast a spell to let you use the thunder spirit for two hours, and after two hours, the thunder spirit will explode, and if you don't spit it out in time, you will definitely die. ”
Can you do this? I said okay, hurry up and cast the spell. He said helplessly: "The fight hasn't started yet, do you want to waste your time in vain? ”
He swiped his palm in the void, and a mirror appeared in the void, and in the mirror was the faint moonscape on the edge of the snowy region.
Hong is standing on a snowy mountain on the edge, and we can see her back, looking out at the snowy region.
Yao Ming adjusted the mirror, and we could see the snow too. Boundless snow-capped mountains, snowflakes drifting in the sky, and a cold chill piercing through the mirror.
"This is a kind of space magic, theoretically you can see anywhere on the continent, but unfortunately my ability is too weak, and now it is the limit. ”
Yao Ming explained softly, I was very surprised, it was so good, I could understand the battle situation.
I stared in the mirror, and the snowy mountains were the entrance to the snowy region, and it was very quiet at the moment. But the clouds in the sky were unusually dark.
Ah Hong's face became more and more solemn, as if she felt something.
My heart lifted, and my lips pursed.
Immediately afterward, the snow in the mirror tumbled, countless snow fell, mountains collapsed, and on the mountain peaks, in the snow, there were hellish undead in almost every place.
They are not false, they are real, humans, orcs, elves, beasts......
Countless undead, stretching into the depths of the snowy region, roared in the direction of Sin City.
It's like the waves of the sea, breaking through the snow and crashing into the city of sin.
Ah Hong's wings spread, and his majestic body exuded a powerful dragon might.
"Roar!"
The breath of the dragon clan rushed towards the undead, and Ah Hong was fearless, fiercely killing the undead of hell, and the dragon's roar shattered the undead within a kilometer.