Chapter 80: The Power of the Silver Moon

The night was long, and there was an ancient temple in front of it, hazy and hazy, surrounded by mist, and the arcane energy turned into dragons, one after another roaming in the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"The energy is too holy, but it has become the source of destruction!" Lynch sighed, along the way, those plants and trees have died, and the breath of life contained in them is too strong, even the ancient beasts can't bear it.

Lynch felt a chill down his spine, lowered his head, and Bai Huahua's hand bones poked out of the soil, clutching his heels.

"Holy!" he was so frightened that he kicked the bones open.

Just in front of him, a white skeleton jumped out of the earth, staggering, and there were still remnants of ancient armor on its body, which had been corroded into mud and sand by time, and fell off with a slight movement.

Crackling, the white bones fell apart, and fell to the ground.

Lynch was shocked, there was indeed something wrong here, and looking around, it was indescribably weird, except for the gravel and mud, it was difficult to see anything. But the more this happens, the more terrifying it becomes.

"It's hundreds of years old, but why do you move, wait, is it the power of the elves!"

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Suddenly, a hand bone poked out of the soil, snow white and bright, but it was extremely frustrating in the moonlight.

"Don't touch me, I'll wipe!"

A white skeleton stood up with difficulty, kept trembling, moved slowly, and grabbed it violently.

Lynch's scalp tingled, did the power of the elves really give life to those ancient corpses and resurrect them?

"When I'm a bully!"

He slammed his fist up, and the necromantic magic worked, and the purple flame was clear, shattering the white bone.

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Another white skeleton slammed into him, weighing heavily on Lynch's body, his teeth closed up and down, and the person watching was hairy.

"It's the control of pure spiritual will, go quickly!" the wizard suddenly spoke, telling him to leave quickly and not to fight.

There was a white bone that was rather peculiar, burning crimson flames, Lynch drew his elven sword, and the veins flashed a trace of streamer, and stabbed violently, piercing the skull, and the bones were scattered all over the ground.

A burst of red fire rushed out and rushed towards Lynch.

"Banshee's Possession Magic!" the wizard startled and stepped out of his head himself.

Lynch's consciousness was sluggish for a while, and in the spiritual world, the wizard slashed down with a ninefold thunder tribulation, and the red flame was fearless, refining this spiritual thunder, becoming more and more condensed, but absorbed into nutrients.

Chihuo was very presumptuous, rushed over, wanting to refine the head, at this moment, the magic book was stunned, a wisp of purple rose bloomed, petals flew, standing in the center of the spiritual world.

The red fire was sent flying, rising and falling, seriously injured, and seemed to collapse at any moment.

"I want to go!"

The wizard quickly struck, condensed an ancient staff in his hand, and formed a prison and fell. The fire knew that it was no match for the magic book, and rushed out of the mental prison without any stop.

The flames turned into streamers, and when he saw the space ring on Lynch's finger, he paused slightly, and immediately rushed in a different direction.

"Seal your spatial ring, it wants to devour the essence of the sage's magic weapon!" the wizard realized and roared.

Lynch bit his finger, and a drop of blood fell and dripped on the ring, but the red streamer had already rushed in, and it was too late to stop it.

"You got me out of the ring!Bastard, it's all mine, I can't spare you what you dare to do!" He was shocked and angry, but he couldn't open the spatial ring, but was blocked by the other party.

The green space ring, with a crack on it, spread out, and was affected by the flames, unable to withstand that spiritual power, causing it to shatter.

Luckily, the ring could still be used, otherwise everything would have fallen into the chaotic space and been crushed into powder by the furious dimensional blades.

Time passed little by little, and Lynch couldn't open the ring no matter what method he used, and the longer he dragged on, the greater his loss.

"Ahh

There was a terrible wail from the spatial ring, and there was a shaking, and the gem on the ring cracked a little crack, and the flames rushed out with a silver crystal.

Sonorously, the silver crystal fell to the ground, and the soft glow bloomed, like the purest moonlight in the world.

The fire was severely repulsed, and it became more and more dim, and as a last resort, it turned into a streamer and entered the silver moon crystal, and it was no longer powerful.

"What the hell is this!" Lynch picked up the crystal and took a closer look.

The wizard was rare and dignified, and said: "Take care of it, the banshee who specializes in spiritual magic, wants to devour your spirit, the silver moon crystal is the purest ore in heaven and earth, and it is dedicated to suppressing this evil creature." ā€

Hearing the wizard's explanation, Lynch was afraid for a while, it turned out that these white bones were all human beings who had been devoured in spirits, dying here, buried under the loess.

"Find a chance to clean you up!" Lynch threw the crystal into the spatial ring,

He put away the Silver Moon Crystal, his face turned black, most of the magic weapons in the space ring lost their essence, and the magic pattern circuit was dimmed and turned into mortal things.

Nowadays, wizards spend a lot of mental energy, preparing to fall asleep, and it is difficult to wake up in a short time.

As it deepened, the outline of the ancient hall became more and more obvious, hundreds of miles wide, spreading to the horizon, beyond the line of sight.

As the night passed noon, Lynch went deep into the interior, and the power of the elves that followed was even more turbulent, setting off a huge wave, if it weren't for the strong physique of the necromancer, he had to spit out a mouthful of essence blood to survive.

Finally, he saw the ancient hall, very magnificent, as if he was under the holy city, the magma flowing on the walls, and Fan Ao's magic pattern circuit appeared, shining brightly.

Claudia the vampire, Loz, the overlord of the Warcraft, the blood witch doctor of the orcs, and other powerful creatures have teamed up to create a path for themselves.

The roars of the beasts came and went, and Mukla ran from afar, and the shaking mountains shook and rumbled, raising a cloud of sand and dust.

Sonorous, sparks splashed everywhere, it was a silver-white centipede, hundreds of meters long, where it passed, debris splashed, and the dense long legs were comparable to divine gold.

With an eagle's roar, the temperature dropped rapidly, and the cold ice horse also flew back, occupying another position with the silver centipede, Mukla and many other ancient beast overlords.

The azure magic array flowed with glow and appeared out of thin air, and then, the powerhouses of Dagon Academy and Void Spirit Academy, led by Tina, appeared in the other direction of the ancient hall.

The three different forces have different thoughts, but they all have the same purpose, to get a glimpse of the treasures in the ancient hall, especially the source of the elven power, the elven stone!