Not long after more than 3,000 warriors rode their horses, the night sky no longer seemed to be able to withstand the pressure of the elements, and fireballs the size of basketballs fell from the sky, like a rain of fire pouring down on the lower realm. 【，

The air in the entire forest boiled, as if it was ignited by the fire element that permeated it, and in such an environment, ordinary people were already burned by the boiling air and covered in blisters.

Sikong Haoxuan, who was on the back of a galloping horse, was full of black hair, and was burned by the boiling air around him. Nanxing stood on the horseback of the galloping Sikong Haoxuan, closed his eyes, and punched out into the air, and the dark red killing fighting aura exploded several fireballs falling from the sky into pieces.

The march of 3,000 men was dense, and although the outer woods of the Taken Mountains were sparse, they greatly limited the speed of the horses. The sudden change in the environment frightened many horses and scattered in all directions. The flaming pines were smashed by the fireballs that fell from the sky, taking away the lives of the soldiers. The soldier who was directly hit by the fireball turned into charcoal on the spot, and he didn't even have a chance to scream.

Looking at the fallen soldiers one by one and the corpses in pitch black, Sikong Haoxuan regretted his carelessness for the first time in his heart, and was shocked by the true power of magic. These warriors survived the fierce battles, but because of their carelessness, they were buried in this man-made natural disaster without resistance.

Sikong Haoxuan forcibly suppressed the killing intent in his heart, he clearly knew that if he used the crystal to forcibly ingest the living soul spirit at this time, then such a dense and scattered death camp soldier would not be spared, with his comprehension of witchcraft at this time, he would not be able to achieve accuracy in a large range at all.

The horse slowly stopped, Sikong Haoxuan's body on horseback was still stiff, and his mind came to the situation of those soldiers in the bloody battlefield with him, their respect for himself, and their longing eyes.

"Battalion Commander, we're out of the power of magic. Beichen's words contained unspeakable sadness.

Sikong Haoxuan's face turned from numb to gloomy with Beichen's words, he jumped off the horse, turned to look back at the sea of fire ignited by the fireball in the sky, and did not say a word for a long time.

Nanxing, Beichen, Balon, and Blue Miller, who were standing beside him, didn't say anything to disturb him, and they seemed to be able to understand Sikong Haoxuan's current mood at this time. Moments later, Beichen departed, and he had to organize and assemble a team disrupted by magic.

The effect of the large-scale magic released by the mage who has reached the realm of Xiaoyue is amazing. Within a radius of two miles, completely shrouded in a rain of fire, some frightened horses and their owners rushed to the center of the magic, and the rain of fire ruthlessly turned the people and horses into charcoal.

"Battalion commander, the counts of each team have been completed, and there are one thousand and forty-five people who have not rushed out. Beichen's voice trembled a little, and a third of the soldiers of the death camp did not fall on the battlefield, but were buried under the inexplicable magic sneak attack.

Sikong Haoxuan, who had a gloomy face, reflected the sea of fire in his eyes, and listened to Beichen's words in his ears, and suddenly he laughed "hehe", "You just want to die so much?"

The crystal ball appeared out of thin air in front of Sikong Haoxuan, and the bright sphere was full of strange red light against the background of the night sky and the sea of fire in the distance. His right hand drew into the snow everywhere, countless ice crystals floating in the snow, even more crystal under the reflection of the fire in the mountains, they exuded a biting chill in all directions.

The obscure syllables spit out from Sikong Haoxuan's mouth, and with the beating of the syllables, the surrounding ice crystals increased geometrically, and the crystal ball suddenly ignited a faint blue flame, and countless ice crystals disappeared out of thin air.

Beichen was stunned by the scene at this time, and the scene in the sea of fire in front of him made his eyes flash with horror. Countless ice crystals completely freeze everything in heaven and earth, like the freezing of space and the cessation of time. The fireballs that fell from the sky turned into ice powder under the absolute cold, and the sea of fire was extinguished the moment the ice crystals appeared, and a crystal world composed of ice crystals formed in Beichen's terrified eyes.

Ancient Sorcery - Cold Fall

The natural branch of ancient witchcraft uses nature as a medium, the soul as the traction, and the damage to the body. Extracts the essence of nature in an instant and lowers it to absolute zero.

Using a powerful soul to forcibly use a witchcraft that it was not understood, Sikong Haoxuan's face turned a little pale, "Do you want to go?" With his voice, the crystal ball appeared within the range of the sea of fire just now, and red lines emerged from the pitch-black corpse wrapped in crystals and shot into the crystal.

With the swipe of Sikong Haoxuan's fingers, several dark green characters seemed to have crossed the limits of space and instantly dissolved into crystals. The red thread in the crystal seems to have been stimulated and transformed by the characters, and several colored filaments of difficult visual length burst out of the crystal and shoot into the distant forest.

Ancient sorcery - colored silk

In the ancient tribal period, people tied colorful silk threads to ward off evil spirits and ghosts. However, the silk thread tied by the soul witch is different, ingesting a trace of essence blood in the loyal heart of more than a thousand fresh corpses, and condensing it into colorful filaments, carrying the consciousness of the great witch. It symbolizes death, and also contains the blessings of the Great Witch. The colored silk is blue, red, yellow, white, and black, among which the red silk is the most vicious, and it specializes in intimidating people's blood and soul.

The continuous use of witchcraft, as well as the forcible use of its witchcraft, made Sikong Haoxuan's feet float a little, "Baron, go and get the bound people in the distant forest." ”

It was also the first time for Baron to see Sikong Haoxuan perform such a large-scale witchcraft, and his eyes were also full of horror, and when he heard Sikong Haoxuan's words, he subconsciously rushed forward. The ground frozen by ice crystals not far away is a faithful reflection of its characteristics, and the distracted Balon slips under his feet, unable to control his balance, and is about to fall. Worthy of being a warrior who entered the realm of the remnant sun, his fighting spirit flickered, his feet stepped heavily on the ice, and his sturdy body rose into the air, shooting into the distant woods like cannonballs.

A moment later, Baron, who was much taller than a human being, carried two people bound by multicolored filaments in both hands, came to Sikong Haoxuan's side, and threw the four of them to the ground, "Young master, there are only four living people in the forest, and there is a mage among them, I think it is this damn mage who sneaked up on us." ”

"Battalion commander, the magic fluctuations in his body are very strong. Beichen pointed to the mage on the ground and said, compared to Sikong Haoxuan, the people on the continent have a natural perception of magic.

One of the four was dressed in a white robe, his eyes were full of fear of the unknown, and the huge magic power in his body could not be broken, and his body flowed with colorful shimmering filaments. In the struggle, the red filament slowly squeezed into his body, and he could feel that it was slowly sucking his own blood.

Sikong Haoxuan squatted down and smiled at the four people who were bound, this soft smile made the four of them tremble, "Introduce yourself, I very much hope to meet you." ”

The four people who fell in the snow looked at each other and were silent. With a smile on his face, Sikong Haoxuan volleyed a blonde warrior into the air and threw it towards the thick cold pine, two points of black light passed through the warrior's pipa bone and nailed him to the cold pine, and the sound of metal and bone rubbing made people's hearts scratch.

The bright red blood slid down the tree trunk into the snow, looking so dazzling, the warrior was obviously a professionally trained martial artist, his face distorted by the severe pain, but he still didn't make a sound.

Sikong Haoxuan got up and walked to the martial artist's side, "It's true, but you can really compare to that Huaxia wizard heir?"

Everyone around looked at the warrior who was nailed to the cold pine by two floating butcher knives, although they didn't hear what Sikong Haoxuan was whispering clearly, but the narrow and sharp dagger in Sikong Haoxuan's hand made everyone feel an inexplicable chill.

The clothes on the warrior's body were shattered under a few wisps of sword, "It's been a long time, it's rusty." The cold dagger was against the warrior's skin. The warrior with fear in his eyes trembled and glared at Sikong Haoxuan.

"What a similar look. The dagger was placed on the warrior's chest, drawing a perfect curve, reaching the warrior's eyes, and with a flick of the dagger, his eyes fell to the snow, adding a little more vividness to the snow.

Beichen, Nanxing, Baron, Blue Miller, as well as Dirkney and Gou You, who had just come over, were all the first time to see Sikong Haoxuan in such a state, the peace was frightening, and the huge contrast between demeanor and movement made them feel a strange coldness in their hearts.

The internal force comes out with the sword, sealing the blood of the warrior, and in the hollow where the eyes are lost, there is not much blood flowing, "There is an internal force that is different, otherwise the blood splashing will destroy the overall beauty." Sikong Haoxuan's heart floated some things that were a long time ago.

The pale face of the warrior was enclosed in the acupuncture channel, and he could not even let out a scream that could relieve the pain a little. The pale face, the bright red blood holes, and the perfect curves form the beginning of a poignant pattern.

"You madman, don't torture him. You have to know something, I'll tell you!" the bound mage struggled in the snow, his white robes rolling in the mud.

"South Star. With Sikong Haoxuan's words, Nanxing raised his hand to seal the mage's acupoint, and the mage fell silent. Judging from Nanxing's success in sealing the human body's acupoints, he has at least reached the Dawn Moon level in the continent, because only by stepping into the Dawn Moon realm can he transform and soften the explosive fighting qi generated by his muscles, just like the Dawn Moon in the night sky.

Sikong Haoxuan didn't look back, and smiled at the martial artist in front of him, "I don't need them to say it, I hope you can tell me." ”

The martial artist, who was twitching from pain, nodded at Sikong Haoxuan. Although Sikong Haoxuan wanted to ignore his behavior, he still unlocked his closed acupoint.

"We are a small group of thieves, trying to rob you of your ordnance......" Before the warrior could finish speaking, the sharp dagger drew a curve on his snow-white upper body again, and the two blood lines were perfectly intertwined," continued. Sikong Haoxuan was very satisfied with the warrior's answer, if he continued, he might be able to complete his first work in this world.

The pain of the blood line was completely covered by the pain of losing his eyeballs, and the warrior just snorted, but Sikong Haoxuan's soft smile, sharp dagger, and two perfect blood lines on his body caused huge pressure on his psychology, and the willpower condensed in his remaining eyes began to dissipate, "We, we belong directly to the Sakedi ** Machine, mainly responsible for assassination, espionage, sabotage and other actions behind enemy lines. ”

"Military Aircraft Department, how could they know the news of the death camp entering the mountain? How could they be interested in a small prisoner camp?" Sikong Haoxuan wiped the bloody dagger on the upper body of the warrior.

The only remaining eyeball of the martial artist moved nervously with Sikong Haoxuan's dagger, "The intelligence source of the Military Aircraft Department is not at all known to us. He looked at Sikong Haoxuan's face and slowly showed a slight smile, and added fearfully: "But I heard from our captain that there are people in the upper echelons of your Golden Empire who are cooperating with us, and this operation was also carried out at his request." ”

Sikong Haoxuan was a little surprised in his heart, "The news was delivered so quickly, and it was only half a day away." The sharp dagger disappeared into his hand, "Which is your captain?" ”

The martial artist's one-eyed glance at the mage behind Sikong Haoxuan, who followed his gaze and got up, "Balon, take this mage with you, let's go." ”

Although everyone was unwilling to let go of the remaining three people, no one dared to open their mouths at this time, and followed Sikong Haoxuan to leave the place and leave north. After walking for a while, Sikong Haoxuan stopped, "Gou You, you go and give them a ride, I heard that your black silk can tattoo the bones of living people." ”

Waiting for Gou You to leave, Sikong Haoxuan looked at Beichen who looked a little confused beside him, and smiled, "Gou You's technique is too delicate, and he can concentrate on his work after I leave." ”

Beichen looked at Sikong Haoxuan's smile, and couldn't help but snort, lowering his eyebrows, "Amitabha, sin, sin." ”

Balon and Blue Miller, who were standing beside Beichen, glanced at each other, and thought to themselves, "What does Amitabha mean, why does this monk feel so weird?" ”

A terrible scream came from behind everyone, interrupting the thoughts in the hearts of the two orcs, Sikong Haoxuan seemed to close his eyes and admire for a while, turned over his horse, and shouted: "Go." ”

More than 2,000 soldiers from the dead camp followed behind Sikong Haoxuan and galloped north.

In the woods, the black silk in Gou You's hand expanded and contracted at an extremely fast speed, and in a moment, dense bleeding spots appeared on a martial artist's body. If you take out his bones at this time, you will find that on each of his main joints, there are two words "death camp" pierced through the bones with black wire.

Gou You's technique was really fast and fast, not long after Sikong Haoxuan left, he finished dealing with the remaining three martial artists, quietly looked at the martial artists rolling on the ground for a moment, and slowly calculated the range that Sikong Haoxuan could appreciate, when he was sure that Sikong Haoxuan couldn't hear the screams of the three at this time, he shot the black silk into the eyebrows of the three people.

After the three warriors were killed, the multicolored filaments that bound them slowly shrank and disappeared.

Gou Yu looked at their corpses, a look of unbearability appeared on his face, and gently closed their eyes that were not yet blind, and dodged away from the woods.

Within the range of the solidified sea of fire, the crystal ball appeared out of thin air, dark green characters surrounded it, and countless corpses turned into blood and slowly condensed under the crystal ball, and the blood mixed with ice crystals slowly towered. In a moment, a wordless ice monument made of frozen blood and water was erected in the forest. Under the action of natural essence, the bright red and transparent ice monument has not melted for a hundred years, becoming a wonder on the mainland.

The refreshing light fragrance contains a hint of chill that refreshes everyone walking through the forest. Sikong Haoxuan jumped off his horse and walked forward through the snow, through the cover of the trees. The trees condensed with small flowers jumped into his eyes, and the cold and beautiful small flowers washed away the solemn and sad aura of the entire death camp.

"This is Hanmei. Beichen, who jumped off the horse, took a breath of cold air, and explained to Sikong Haoxuan that this kind of rare cold plum in the mainland, if it weren't for Beichen's experience of traveling to the mainland, there would really be no one in the death camp to know this rare plum blossom.

Sikong Haoxuan stared at Merlin for a moment, closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the lightly scented cold air, "The captains of each team follow me." "The use of natural forces, although Sikong Haoxuan's soul was damaged, also gave him a further understanding of witchcraft. As a direct manifestation, his voice acts directly on the soul, without explanation, misunderstanding, or communication barriers. The captains of the widely dispersed teams heard Sikong Haoxuan's words at the same time, and the voice seemed to come from his soul.

More than twenty captains, Beichen, Nanxing, and others followed Sikong Haoxuan into the depths of Merlin, and the rest of the death camp soldiers waited quietly in place.

"You send someone to check the distribution of the Sakhs in the vicinity, and I need a detailed topographical map of the neighborhood after nightfall. Sikong Haoxuan threw a request to everyone, leaned on the plum tree, sank into the middle and began to simulate the shortcomings and gains in the use of this paranormal witchcraft.

The pale blue moonlight added a little coldness to Merlin, "Battalion commander, there is good news from Nida in the seventh squad. Beichen's voice woke up Sikong Haoxuan, who had sunk into concentration.

Seeing Sikong Haoxuan open his eyes, Beichen continued: "Nida has come to report that the Fifth Prince of Sakh led the Royal Guard to inspect the front line, and the number is only a thousand, which is a good time for us to retaliate. ”

"I want a map of the distribution of troops and the terrain of the vicinity. ”

"Yes, battalion commander. The distribution of the army and the topographic map are in the process of being organized, and because the scope is too wide and our manpower is limited, we cannot do a detailed investigation. Beichen replied cautiously.

"Assemble the teams and call that Nida. Sikong Haoxuan snorted coldly in his heart, "The prince, the thousand-man guard, the front line?"

Nida stood tremblingly in front of Sikong Haoxuan, he felt that Sikong Haoxuan's calm eyes were full of endless blood, "Did you find out that the five princes wanted to supervise the front line? You entered the death camp at the same time as me?" Sikong Haoxuan's words made Nida's heart tremble.

"Yes. Nida lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Sikong Haoxuan.

"Where did you get the news? ”

"My subordinates, my subordinates heard the conversation between the two Sark guards. ”

Sikong Haoxuan smiled coldly, "Your judgment ability is very strong. With a scream, Nida fell to the ground, bright red blood and shredded flesh bursting like mist.

Nida was frightened by his bloodless arms, and the severe pain made him convulse all over his body in the fainting, and the soldiers of the death camp who had just assembled didn't know why Sikong Haoxuan suddenly killed Nida, and his eyes were full of incomprehension and fear.

Chance finger force to seal the blood veins around Nida's body, stop the blood flow, and the pain disappears. Nida slowly sobered up, habitually trying to stand up with his right hand, but the "click" arm with only white bones was obviously unable to support the weight of the body, and broke from it.

Nida stared at his arm, his pupils dilated, squirming backwards on the ground, his mouth emitting a low, suppressed hissing sound, his brain unable to withstand such a sudden change, and some of his brain functions began to deteriorate.

"You have a strong sense of judgment, and I hope you can explain to me how to judge the truth and accuracy of the news just by talking to the two guards. Sikong Haoxuan's peaceful voice seeped deep into Nida's soul, slowly stabilizing Nida's almost collapsed brain.

Although Nida didn't go crazy from the brain breakdown, his eyes were still glazed, "There are no guards, and I'm not getting any news, the Great Prince, he, he let me say this after the attack on the camp." ”

Sikong Haoxuan sneered in his heart, "Vallie, are you really looking for death? I will let you enjoy death." ”

The soldiers of the entire death camp, listening to Nida's words, had a kind of blood in their eyes, if it weren't for Sikong Haoxuan standing in front, they estimated that they would have already divided Nida's body, obviously the death of more than a thousand soldiers had a very close relationship with Nida.

Sikong Haoxuan's fingers slid along the pattern on the floating butcher knife in his hand, "Go on." ”

Nida, who was stunned, seemed to be a little sober at this time, "I, I didn't make sure that the information I got from the guards was correct, I just reported it according to the regulations......" His voice became smaller and smaller, and the cold gaze of the entire death camp soldier froze his words.

The vertical and dense blades exploded from the floating butcher knife in Sikong Haoxuan's hand, and the blades completely swallowed Nida, and Nida's screams continued for a long time. When the sword disappeared, Nida, who twitched on the ground, made the stomachs of the dead camp soldiers who had survived a hundred battles churn, and there was a strong vomiting ****, but his eyes were involuntarily attracted by a strange pattern.

Countless cuts of different shades were cut out by the floating butcher knife, covering Nida's whole body. There was not much blood, but the red and tender openings were like small mouths cracking and chilling, and the large and small openings connected by various curves constituted a strange pattern. The perfect curves and the bloody openings that have been turned over one by one give this pattern a strange attraction.

"There is really a secret hidden in the reincarnation method, damn Ding Lie, you really don't understand, or deliberately hide it. The artistic conception contained in the mental method can control the weapon to such an extent. Sikong Haoxuan used the artistic conception he had just comprehended to create the first free-handed "Ling Chi".

Retracting the floating butcher knife and staring at the convulsive Denida, Sikong Haoxuan snorted coldly, "I don't need you to get an answer." Five fingers swept Nida into the air, and twelve characters with dark green flames surrounded the palm of his hand, and Nida's skull burst out of thin air with a bloody hole the size of a bowl. The soldiers of the death camp had long been paralyzed by the bloody scene, and to their horror, their battalion commander seemed to have taken something from Nida's head into the palm of his hand, and although they could not see the physical object, they did feel it.

Tadpole-like characters circulated cross-looped between the closed palms, and Nida's soul was extracted and several strands of essence were absorbed by Sikong Haoxuan, and these strands of essence contained the information he wanted to know.

Beichen turned his face away and couldn't bear to look at Nida's corpse, "Battalion commander......"

"They use the empty Five Princes as bait to lure us into the trap with a thirst for revenge. ”

Sikong Haoxuan closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then pointed to Nida's corpse, "Beichen, bury him, the soldiers of the death camp are not allowed to be violent corpses in the wilderness." Rely on the mountains to return to the mountains, and rely on the water to return to the water. Sikong Haoxuan's words have been implemented by the death camp in the days to come.

Seeing that the two dead camp soldiers dragged Nida's body away, Sikong Haoxuan continued: "Beichen, where is that shameless thief Shino in the camp?"

"The most shameless thief in that continent?" Beichen was a little surprised when Sikong Haoxuan suddenly mentioned this person. If there was one person in the continent who made the various adventurous organizations want to recruit and make them gnash their teeth, it must be Sino.

Seeing Sikong Haoxuan nodding, Beichen said with a strange expression: "I don't know which team he is in now, battalion commander, you don't know, this guy must have something wrong with his brain, and he will never stay in a team for long." That is, in our death camp, otherwise no organization would have been so tolerant of him. ”

"Shino, you will be in front of me within one minute. Sikong Haoxuan's peaceful voice seeped out of the vast space, the souls of all living beings.

Sikong Haoxuan took Luotian, Baron, and Shino to the edge of a dense cold pine forest, and Shino pointed to the pine forest and said, "This is the place where the Golden Armor Guard must pass. ”

Seeing a few people looking at him, Shino explained: "In the past few days, we have been staring at the Golden Guards from afar, and we have found that their route has never been circuitous, it is simply a mountain and a water. With the simplicity of their march, we judged that they would pass through the forest. ”

Luo Tian smiled, "The Golden Guards have a high status and strong combat power in the Imperial Capital of the Sark, and their attack method has always been to destroy the enemy with strength. But even if you ambush them in this forest, it will not deal a fatal blow to them. ”

Shino set his eyes on Sikong Haoxuan, who obviously asked him to find such a terrain. Sikong Haoxuan stared at the pine forest for a moment, and said to the falling sky: "What magic do you have that can envelop this forest and deal a fatal blow to the golden armor guards in the forest. ”

Luotian hesitated a little, "My ground fissure magma can cover such a large area. But battalion commander, such a wide range of magic requires a long preparation time. After the Golden Armor Guard enters the forest, he will not have a chance to finish casting it, and he will be attacked by them. ”

After so many days, knowing that Sikong Haoxuan's knowledge of magic is limited, he continued to explain, "The ground cracked magma is the magic I created after reaching the Dawn Moon level, using the fire element in the space to detonate the lava deep in the stratum. ”

The cold wind blowing from the forest brought a few strands of black hair tied up by the withered grass of Sikong Haoxuan, "Since it was too late, then cast your magic now." ”

Not only did the sky fall, but both Baron and Shino stared at Sikong Haoxuan in disbelief, and there was obvious information in their eyes, "Battalion commander, crazy." ”

Luotian pointed to the pine forest and stammered a little, "Battalion commander, now take magic, attack, this pine forest?

"Yes. ”

Luo Tian swallowed back what he wanted to say, thinking that the battalion commander was afraid that he was going to test his strength. A few steps forward, the voice of chanting came from his mouth, "Lava lurking deep underground, obey my summons, break free from your bondage, and be tyrannical on the ground to your heart's content." ”

As the sky set to chant, the myriad fire elementals in the space began to converge on him, following his guidance as they descended deep into the snow-covered ground among the pine forests.

Sikong Haoxuan used his soul vision, not daring to look at the fluctuations of the countless fire elements in the forest with a trace of carelessness, and through the souls of countless creatures in the forest, he sensed the information under the surface.

The condensation and control of the elements by the mages of the Dawn Moon level was terrifying, and countless fire elements that were free of air began to activate and beat. In the whole space, a kind of hot pressure slowly appeared. Balon moved silently behind Sikong Haoxuan, and they orcs had a natural fear of the large-scale striking magic of humans.

In the hot air, the power of magic gave the Shino and the others the illusion that time was slowly draining. The white robe that fell into the sky suddenly became windless, and the magic power in the body resonated with the elements in the space, as if issuing a final order to countless fire elements.

Xinuo, who had been paying attention to Sikong Haoxuan, saw a ray of light flash from Sikong Haoxuan's eyes, and the crystal ball appeared in his left hand with a wave of his hand, and his right hand reached into the crystal strangely, as if something had been pinched. Although Shino's eyes saw nothingness, his soul told him that there was something struggling between Sikong Haoxuan's fingers.

The soul, the soul of the thief Sibu, struggled between Sikong Haoxuan's fingers. Seventy-seven characters as small as tadpole scripts restrained Xibu's soul in it, and with the stroke of Sikong Haoxuan's right hand, they flashed on the pine forest.

Sikong Haoxuan's body slowly floated with the obscure syllables in his mouth, and when he was one meter away from the ground, several mysterious and mysterious handprints were formed from his hands, and there seemed to be some connection between the handprints and the characters, and the characters suddenly shrank inward with the dark green flames that emerged with the handprints.

The soul of "Click" was shattered, and the crying and wailing of the soul caused the heartfelt sorrow of the creatures within a radius of one mile. The shattering of the Dawn Moon soul, the mysterious power generated, under the constraints of the tiny tadpole characters, sealed the fiery lava that was still a line away from the surface at the moment when the earth-splitting magma magic erupted.

Ancient Sorcery - Condensation

In ancient times, in the face of natural disasters that humans could not resist, the Great Witch shattered the souls of countless lives, and used the mysterious power of soul fragmentation to temporarily delay the time when the energy in nature was raging.

Luotian put down his hands in disbelief, he couldn't believe that at the point where his magic was about to explode, he was suppressed by Sikong Haoxuan using unknown power, and whispered in his mouth, "This, this, the magic is gone?"

Sikong Haoxuan slowly fell to the ground, and his further comprehension of witchcraft made Sikong Haoxuan's mastery and understanding of soul witchcraft improve to a new stage. Looking at the falling sky with confusion in his eyes, Sikong Haoxuan patted him on the shoulder, "Your magic has not disappeared, but his burst time will be controlled by me." ”

Baron, Shino, and Falling Sky were as if they had heard the most ridiculous myth, and their hearts were turbulent, "Control the time of the outbreak of other people's magic?

Sikong Haoxuan said to the three people who were in a daze in the pine forest: "Let's go, go back to the camp." After speaking, without waiting for the reaction of the three of them, they turned around and walked in the direction of the camp, and the faint mist in the forest made Sikong Haoxuan's back more and more blurred.

The next day, Shino rushed into Sikong Haoxuan's camp tent, "Battalion commander, the Golden Armor Guard has approached us, and it is estimated that tomorrow will enter the scheduled pine forest. ”

Since returning to the camp yesterday, Falling Heaven has been pestering Sikong Haoxuan, intending to understand why the magic and active elements that are about to explode are frozen as if time has stopped, "Falling Heaven, let me tell you one last time, the mysterious power of Wu that has arisen in the desolate creatures after the opening of the heavens and the earth cannot be explained in words. ”

Luo Tian's eyes were red, obviously he hadn't slept all night, "Battalion commander, the more you talk about me, the more confused I become, in what year did the flood come from, and when and which race spread such a mysterious power?"

Shino, who had been standing for a long time, kicked the sky and interrupted him, "Battalion commander, the Golden Guards have approached us, and it is estimated that they will enter the scheduled pine forest tomorrow." Shino repeated what he had just said.

Sikong Haoxuan rubbed his eyebrows, depressed in his heart, he didn't expect that the **** of knowledge in the falling sky was so strong, "Shino, go and inform the captains of each team to come to my tent immediately." ”

The twenty captains of the death camp soon came to Sikong Haoxuan's tent, the originally spacious camp space seemed a little crowded, Sikong Haoxuan looked around at the captains of each team, "Tomorrow will strike at the Sark army that is pursuing us, and the attack position of each team will be pointed out to you in a while, now go and assemble the team immediately, and set off after dark." ”

Twenty captains of the death camp, full of fierce spirit, silently promised their dead comrades in their hearts. Come quietly, go out quietly. In front of Sikong Haoxuan, the soldiers of the death camp have become accustomed to obedience. They already knew in their hearts that the death camp was there, and they would be feared death camp fighters, and they would still be a group of prisoners.

Although the winter sun only has a slight effect on the temperature of the air, the characteristics of the sunlight are reflected in the little golden reflection in the sparse pine forests that shuttle through the outer reaches of the Taiken Mountains.

As the elite of the Sark Empire, the Golden Guards were undoubtedly proud, which was completely evident from their unscrupulous march, and they did not regard the Death Camp as an opponent at all. The 1,000 gold-armored guards on the march had no scouts to clear the way, no sentinels roaming, believing that in such terrain, with their golden armor and strength, they could resist and destroy any kind of sneak attack.

Salou pointed the golden sword in his hand to the sky, and the thousand golden armor guards in progress stopped brushing, and the sound of heavy footsteps disappeared, making a dull coercion flow in the space. Jin Jiawei's sudden move made the hearts of the dead camp soldiers hidden a few hundred meters away tighten, and the ****'s upper body was filled with a nameless heat, which was the expectation of killing, the prelude to madness.

Luotian stood under a tree in the distance and sang silently, the gap in the realm made it easy for Luotian to catch the detection magic sent out by the Golden Armor Guard Mage, and he silently led these detection magic astray.

"Salou, what's the problem. "A gold-armored general, striding in front of a warrior who pointed his golden sword at the sky.

Salou withdrew his golden sword and took off his golden tiger-like helmet, "Danger. Commander Serra, I smell danger in the trees in front of me. ”

Serra, who was hiding in the helmet, changed her face and shouted, "The fifth, sixth, and seventh squads will enter the pine forest in three directions to open the way. ”

The three teams of gold-armored guards quickly pierced into the pine forest in front of them, and Salou said to Serra, "Commander, do you think we are going around?"

Serra snorted coldly and pointed to the royal insignia on the gold armor, "You mean facing a prisoner camp and asking our royal gold armor guards to go around?"

Although Sera reprimanded Salou for the sake of the golden guard's face, he still cared about Salou's judgment in his heart. He knew very well that Salo, who had survived countless battles, had a sharper sense of smell than he did. Although Serra's ascension to the position of the five commanders of the Golden Armor Guard relied on the status of some of the great nobles, it did not mean that he was a straw bale, "Pausing his progress and waiting for the report of the three squads entering the forest." ”

After a long time, the three teams that had penetrated deep into the pine forest returned and reported to Serra that everything was normal in the pine forest and that there was no one lying in ambush around.

Serra glanced at Salou, who had an ugly face, and exclaimed, "Go on." ”

The heavy marching steps sounded again, and when the Golden Armor Guard completely entered the pine forest, Sikong Haoxuan, who was on the top of the cold pine in the distance, smiled slightly at Lan Miller next to him, "I don't know, what is the power of the magic that falls into the sky." ”

Sikong Haoxuan's right hand slashed through the air, and nine characters flashing with dark green light appeared in the air, his body slowly floated from the top of the cold pine, and the mysterious imprint formed by his hands pointed to heaven and earth.

The dark green characters seemed to be stimulated by the energy of heaven and earth, and appeared in the sky above the pine forest where the Golden Armor Guard was located. The whole world turned out to be dull and eerie with a few character mappings. As if summoned from the underworld, under the snow in the pine forest, countless tiny symbols rose into the air, merging into the nine characters.

Thousands of golden guards were shocked by the sudden appearance of a strange phenomenon, and they didn't understand what this eerie and mysterious phenomenon represented. The Golden Armor Mage's eyebrows were full of confusion and incomprehension, in their perception, there was no abnormal fluctuation in the surrounding magic elements at all, and they couldn't understand what power could cause changes in the natural environment besides magic.

"Rush, rush out of this pine forest. Salou's roar was remembered in the pine forest, but it was too late.

After the countless strange symbols completely rose into the air, as if magic was instantaneous, the heavens and the earth pulsed without warning and a strong magic fluctuation. The snow in the pine forest also began to slowly crack and melt under the shaking and scorching heat of the earth.

The red lava is like venting the unwillingness to be sealed underground, tearing through the thin crust, erupting, and raging. The golden armor was so fragile under the most tyrannical power of nature, the people were dead, but the raging lava was still their only pride, and the golden armor was melted into the ugliest molten iron mixed with the roaring magma.

Most of the Golden Guards were unsuspecting and consumed by the raging lava, and a small number of reflexes ran for their lives in front of the scorching lava. Some wind mages took advantage of the nature of wind magic to soar through the hot and dry air that was ignited, and rushed out of the pine forest.

The Golden Guard, who had just broken out of the lava range, had not yet stabilized his mind and paid attention to the environment. The dull sound of drums seemed to come from all directions, and the drums seemed to hit their hearts and shake their souls.

"Quick, careful, defensive. Rushing out of the pine forest, dusty and his helmet gone, Salou yelled at the scattered golden-armored guards.

"Kill, kill, kill......" was like a killing intent that had been suppressed for 10,000 years, coming from all around, and the only remaining fighting spirit of Jin Jiawei dissipated in the sound of killing.

A group of devils rushed out of hell, and they **** their scarred upper bodies, rushing towards the group of golden guards who were scattered in a state of confusion and fear.

When the first human head flew up under the pitch-black floating knife, Serra, who was escorted out of the pine forest by several mages, had red eyes, and the golden sword in her hand fell from trembling or anger, "Golden Armor Guard...... After a long roar, "Mage, attack, attack these prisoners." ”

The mage, who had not been floating in the air, began to chant. Arrows, long arrows that fell from the top of the pines, with a screech that pierced the air, pinned several mages to the black smoke of the pines behind them.

Many mages whose minds have been robbed of their minds cannot determine the direction in which the arrows are coming. In a panic, they fell to the ground in a hurry, but they could not escape the fate of death.

On the ground, several mage's heads were effortlessly plucked off by the Death Camp warriors, and the large stream of blood sprayed from the severed neck completely ignited the fear in Serra's heart not far away, and he shuddered in the face of several naked prisoners who were slaughtering the golden-armored soldiers along the road who rushed towards him.

"Commander, let's go, the Golden Armor Guard is finished. Salou appeared beside Serra at some point, his expression filled with grief and reluctance.

Serra watched the golden-armored warriors who had lost their heads fall one after another not far away, and her expression was already in a trance, "Go, go, where are you going." ”

Look at the prisoner who has been killed nearby, with a hideous face. With a deep sigh, Salou took out two scrolls in his arms and activated, instantly transferring the scrolls.

Before Serra and Salou disappeared, they seemed to hear laughter mixed with the strange drumbeat, "Hehe, heh, do you like to kill? It's not over yet...... The Blood ...... of the Death Camp Warriors Must be repaid a thousandfold...... Just getting started......"

Gou You relied on the black silk to flexibly climb the top of the cold pine, and there was a little excitement in his eyes, "Battalion commander, the golden armor guard has been annihilated, and several mages and two people who used the scroll have escaped, and no one in the dead camp has died." There was also a report from Shino, and the Third Army of the Sarks was encircling this place at the Taiken Pass. ”

"Hehe, it's late. A hint of madness flashed in Sikong Haoxuan's eyes, "Order, all teams immediately assemble and go to the predetermined location." ”

"Wait. Sikong Haoxuan stopped Gou You, who was about to turn down the cold pine, "...... the complete gold armor and weapons" Sikong Haoxuan felt that he couldn't express it clearly, and concluded: "Collect all the valuable things." ”

Gou You's feet slipped and planted a cold pine, Sikong Haoxuan wondered in his heart, "Such a tall cold pine, without the assistance of black silk, can he land safely?"

An ugly black mark with smoke desecrated the snow-white that covered the entire land, and the remnants of the imprint, the corpses, and the slowly solidifying lava with wisps of heat formed a picture of hell.

The commander of the Third Legion of the Saq, Roorney, looked at the hellish scene in front of him in disbelief, the heads scattered in the ground, the tall cold pines emitting black smoke, and the ugly golden armor distorted by the high temperature, "This, what's going on, why did the golden armor guard appear here, why was it attacked by such a large magic sneak attack." ”

Bora stepped forward and whispered in Rolny's ear: "General, the appearance of the Golden Armor Guard here is probably a secret arrangement of the military department. ”

Roorney snorted coldly, "What a secret arrangement, it's not some dirty deal from their upper echelons. What do they think the battlefield is? How dare a thousand-strong army go beyond the line of control of our army, do they think that the Golden Guards are invincible?"

A soldier ran over with a hint of fear in his eyes, "Report, there are no living people at the general's scene, and all the corpses have been beheaded." And it seems that the body has been ransacked, and even the spatial ring on the finger of the golden guard has been cut off and taken away. ”

Bora felt a chill in her heart, and waved her hand to let the soldiers retreat, "General, we need to annihilate the enemy quickly, after all, the Golden Armor Guard sent a special distress signal." If we can't annihilate the enemy, it's not easy for us to return to the imperial capital, and the Golden Guards are not ordinary troops. ”

There was a hint of anger in Rourne's sigh, "Report to the Northern Frontier Command first, and send scouts to track down the enemy." Who dares to desecrate the soldiers of the Sakh Empire like this, and they will not even spare their corpses. ”

More than 2,000 dead camp fighters arrived at the rendezvous point with Beichen, and under Beichen's leadership, marched into the depths of the Taiken Mountains. The mountains were getting steeper and the terrain was becoming more and more complicated, forcing them to dismount and walk.

Beichen looked at the mountain in front of him, and said to Sikong Haoxuan, the only one who was still sitting on horseback: "Battalion commander, the horses in front can't pass, do you abandon the horses and enter the mountain now?" ”

Sikong Haoxuan opened his eyes, and before he could speak, Shino hurriedly ran over, "Report, the scouts found that there are enemy troops tracking us, and they are staring very closely, and they can't get rid of them." ”

"How many of them are there?" Beichen said to Shino.

Sino was very aware of Beichen's position in the death camp, and did not feel that his interjection had been overstepped in the slightest, "There are about five hundred people, widely dispersed, they are professional military scouts, and our various inducement methods have no effect on them. ”

"Blue Miller and Gouyu, each take a hundred men to stop them. Sikong Haoxuan's voice came from the souls of Lan Miller and Gou You, causing them to feel a chill flowing through their hearts, and they didn't dare to slack off a little, and immediately ordered a hundred soldiers of the death camp to go to the rear.

Lil, the scout chief of the Third Legion of Sark, has been rolling on the battlefield for ten years, and he is very disdainful of the enemy in front of him, judging by the stealth and counter-scout ability of their march, they are simply a rabble.

"Captain, urgent report. News has just arrived from the Imperial Capital that we are pursuing a group of dangerous prisoners, and the general has ordered us to move slowly as long as we don't lose them. A soldier ran over to Leardo.

"Prisoner, danger?" Lil shrugged off the order, trusting his own experience more, and before he could speak, his instinct for danger made him instinctively jerk his body sideways, a black silk from a cold pine, and sink into the snow at Lil's feet.

"Enemy attack!" the surrounding scouts raised the alarm. The threat above his head made Lil unable to distract him, and the cyan fighting qi suddenly rose on him, and the powerful fighting qi mixed with the sword in his hand slashed towards the source of the murderous aura above his head.

The tyrannical fighting spirit of the remnant sun level, the attack power is powerful, and the Gou You, who is hidden on the cold pine, only has time to dodge the edge and cannot attack.

Lil, who had slashed a knife, had already judged the strength of the enemy, and he had no scruples about his body rising, and the sword flew out again. Gou You didn't expect that a small scout would have the strength of the remnant sun level, with his strange figure, dodging the attack of the extremely fast sword, and a black silk flew out of his hand silently.

Standing between the forks of the cold pines, Lick's eyes suddenly froze, and he stood the heavy war knife in front of him, with a crisp "ding" sound, and a black silk shot from nowhere, deeply pierced into the war knife made of fine iron. Lick was fully convinced that if the blade had not been filled with his fighting spirit, this black silk would have passed through his eyebrows.

Such a strange attack method made Lick's heart, who had been rolling on the battlefield for many years, tremble, "Prisoners, what kind of prisoners are they......" The attack of the black silk interrupted Lick's attack, and the hook that was relieved was relieved, and the black silk in his hand was like a tentacle bursting out of the netherworld, which made Lick tired to deal with. Gou You's heart was also full of anxiety, he clearly knew that the gap in the realm could not be made up by skills, and Lick would soon adapt to his attack style.

Lick used the hilt of his knife to knock the black silk shot into his leg, and suddenly felt a chill in his back, and the strange black silk shot at his face again, making it impossible for him to turn around. Lick, who has rich experience in the battlefield, reluctantly jumped up, and with a "click", the sharp arrow with the thickness of his thumb shot his leg bone, and the black silk in the flying shot was unexpectedly out of thin air, deflected an angle, and instantly shot into Lick's eyebrows.

Rick, who had been planted on the pine, finally saw the black silk clearly, and the slender silk thread was covered with patterns that he could not understand.

Gou Yu held on to the branches of the cold pine and breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded to Blue Miller, who was located on the top of the pine in the distance, to show his gratitude. It was difficult for two hundred **** top-worn death camp fighters to block the scattered group of five hundred scouts, but their bloody means of cutting off the head of the enemy filled the hearts of ordinary scouts with fear. They watched as their companions fell, heads flying, and the devils bathed in blood slaughtered like crazy. Scattered, the scout's ranks crumbled under the bloody assault of the Death Camp warriors.

Gou Yu came to Blue Miller's side and looked into the distance, "Withdraw, the rout of the scout team will cause the legions behind to speed up, if we are surrounded by the legions, we don't want any of them to go back alive." ”

The sharp arrow in Lan Miller's hand pinned several Sakh soldiers between the trees, and glanced at Gou You, "Don't look, their legion banner is still a mile away, and we have enough time to retreat." ”

"The eyes of men are not as sharp as the eyes of wild beasts. Gou Yu scolded in his heart.

Blue Miller put away his bow and arrows, "Let's go, I really don't know why you're so cowardly, you used to be a murderer?"

"You damn orcs, have you ever heard of a killer who would kill an enemy head-on? It's not a coward......" Gou Yu felt disgusted with these orcs.

Blue Miller shrugged his shoulders and didn't look back, "Oh...... Is that ?......."

Sikong Haoxuan looked at the steep mountain wall in the distance, jumped off the horse, and patted its head, "Go, stand up with your friends, death is only temporary." ”

"Give up the horses. Sikong Haoxuan's order made the Death Camp soldiers release the reins from their hands, and before they could continue to make a move. Strange things happened, under the leadership of Sikong Haoxuan's horses, more than 2,000 war horses were neatly arranged on the rugged mountain road.

The crystal ball appeared out of thin air above the horses, Sikong Haoxuan flicked his fingers, and a dark green symbol sank into the crystal, and the symbol seemed to be broken down into dots of green, shooting out of the crystal, and submerged into the heads of more than 2,000 war horses. bursting, the heads of more than 2,000 war horses burst out of a bloody hole at the same time, such a bloody and strange scene, which made the hearts of the soldiers of the death camp have an inexplicable sadness and fear.

"Battalion commander, this ......" There was a tremor in Beichen's voice, and Sikong Haoxuan's treatment of living beings made him feel a kind of disgust in his heart.

Sikong Haoxuan glanced at Beichen deeply, "That's their relief, I'm just temporarily helping them keep their souls, and I'll return them to them." Their carcasses may be able to hold back the tails that follow us. ”

A horse corpse with no eyes, the trace of relief and joy in his eyes made Beichen's hands clenching the human bone Buddha beads oozing cold sweat, and lowered his eyebrows, "Amitabha, good, good, you are really liberated?"

"Lead the way. Sikong Haoxuan ignored the compassion in Beichen's heart and shouted softly.

After sighing, Beichen got up and walked towards the depths of the rugged mountain, the mountain is getting steeper and steeper, and some of the soldiers in the death camp have already marched very reluctantly, if it weren't for the capable comrades around them at any time, they would not be able to walk now.

"Bald donkey, where are you looking for, and how far are you? Do you see that there is a dead end ahead?"

Beichen glared at the dwarf fiercely and pointed to the mountain wall in the distance, "You can get there from where you climb over." ”

Dirkney cupped his forehead exaggeratedly, "Oh my God, you damn bald donkey, won't you find some easy way to walk?"

"Uncle Dwarf, if the road is easy, the Third Legion of the Sax behind us will already catch up with us. Gou You explained to Beichen a little breathlessly.

He slammed Gou You's head, "Am I old, young man, you should call me big brother, not some damn uncle." ”

Gou You rubbed his head aggrievedly, and muttered in his heart, "Nearly two hundred years older than me, big brother......?" Damn the dwarf. ”

The vanguard of the Third Legion of the Sark came to the place where the Death Camp had long since left. Look at the corpses of horses with bursting heads everywhere and the dried and blackened blood everywhere. One by one, the warriors were frightened, and subconsciously moved their bodies, wanting to stay away from these strange corpses.

After receiving the report, Rourney rushed to the forward battalion with a few people, staring at the horse corpses on the ground, and his heart was cold. The soldiers who have been fighting on the battlefield all year round, they are ruthless, they have no regard for life, but few soldiers will do this to the horses, they have always believed that the horses are their most loyal companions.

Bora came to Roorney's side with a hint of gloom in his eyes, he was also a horse lover, "General, all the skulls have burst, except for one horse." ”

"Who are they, what the hell are the men that the Aircraft Service is letting us pursue. Attacking and killing the Golden Guards, raiding our scouts, even Lil, who had been rolling on the battlefield for ten years, could not escape the fate of decapitation, and they even said that these were just a prisoner battalion of a few thousand. The more Rulney spoke, the more angry he became, and he was already furious.

Bora suddenly stared at the horse corpse in front of him, "General, you...... You see. ”

Dense horse corpses appeared on the strange dark green flames, covering the mountain road, forming a pile of dark green fires, the originally bright sky, the white earth, by the clusters of dark green reflected strange and gloomy, these dark green as if illuminating the road to the netherworld.

"What are we going to do? or do we continue the pursuit?" said Bora, with hesitation in his tone.

Rulney's eyes stared at the mountain road made of the corpses of the green flame horses, and the iron-blooded soldier could not make up his mind, he was responsible for the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers. He snorted angrily, "Retreat, what prisoners, what prisoner camp, this kind of pursuit beyond the scope of the army, let the military aircraft department send others." ”

If Roorney knew that the green flames on these horse corpses were just used by the Great Witch with the help of animal corpses in the ancient tribal period, in exchange for the detachment of the soul to keep the corpse flame unquenched, and help the tribe's huge domestic herd drive away the beasts, I wonder if he would still feel weird.

With the help of each other, it took seven days for the soldiers of the Death Camp to finally climb over the mountain wall. Looking at a huge karst cave in front of him, the soldiers of the death camp admired Beichen in their hearts, such a place can also be found in a short time, I really don't know how he found it.

If Sino knew the admiration of his comrades-in-arms for Beichen, he would definitely snort disdainfully, "If it weren't for my map, how could this place be found so easily." ”

Sikong Haoxuan looked at the entrance of the huge cave and was satisfied, the death camp now needs to make a lot of adjustments and training, otherwise it will not be able to adapt to the upcoming tragic war, "Shino, when was this cave discovered, who else knows." ”

Shino, who was standing next to him, changed his face and said in a low voice: "Battalion commander, this cave was discovered by me with an adventure group five years ago, and no one knows about this place except me. ”

Beichen was drugged with medicine on the blood drawn on the ****'s upper body when he climbed over the mountain wall, and wondered: "How can you be the only one who knows, that adventure group?"

Sino didn't dare to look at Beichen, and Nuonuo said: "Go in, and never come out again." ”

Beichen felt a chill in his upper body, and stood up suddenly, "Why didn't you say it earlier, the cave is so dangerous, what if I bring someone in?"

Shino hid behind a rock, and argued: "The battalion commander only asked me to provide a secret place, and he didn't say that he needed to be safe, and the battalion commander only asked you to explore the exact location, not let you go deeper." ”

Sikong Haoxuan had already felt the resentment in the cave, and it was not good, so he interrupted the quarrel between Sino and Beichen, "Rest in place for the time being, and we'll go in and have a look later." ”

Sikong Haoxuan, who walked towards the cave, suddenly looked back, "Shino, the entire adventure party is that you survived, you didn't follow them into the cave at all, shameless thieves are suitable for you." ”

Sino didn't dare to argue with Sikong Haoxuan, and muttered in a low voice, "I'm a non-combatant, so it's normal not to enter the cave that time." ”

Dekkney came over from the side, patted Shino's shoulder, and said seriously: "Shameless and shameless, at least, you can live until now." ”

Sino looked at the dwarf who was moving forward blankly, and it took a long time to react, and spit into the ground, "That bastard told me that dwarves are honest and honest races. ”

The closer he got to the mouth of the cave, the stronger the resentment that rushed to the sky, and suddenly a sharp resentment impacted, making Sikong Haoxuan's face change, "Everyone, don't approach the entrance of the cave."

The ancient witches, especially the soul witches, were never afraid to deal with corpses. In ancient times, witches were in charge of the tribe's burials, priests, and transcendence, and the evil soul witches often used creatures and bones to protect the tribe and attack the enemy.

At this time, the resentment overflowing in the cave can make Sikong Haoxuan's heart chill, it is conceivable how many bones are needed, I am afraid that it is not enough to describe the accumulation of bones.

Beichen saw Sikong Haoxuan's solemn expression when he saw the retreat, and asked carefully, "Battalion commander, this hole is dangerous?"

Sikong Haoxuan looked at the dark hole, "Dangerous." Among them, I am afraid that there is a shocking number of corpses, and the Buddha will not be able to be super clean when he comes into the world. ”

"Do we leave immediately. In Beichen's mind, Sikong Haoxuan is already an incomprehensible and strange existence, and he is also the only person in this world who understands the Buddha. This cave can make Sikong Haoxuan hesitate, and the Buddha can't go beyond it, I'm afraid it's not too much to describe it as a fierce place.

"Order, camp on the spot. ”

Beichen wanted to speak and stopped, sighed, and conveyed Sikong Haoxuan's order to go.

"Bhammer. "Sikong Hao Xuan is in his soul and initiates a summoning to Bhamer. He knew in his heart that when it came to a deep understanding of the Yag continent, especially some unknown and seemingly mysterious understandings, Bamer's cognition was definitely at the top of the continent.

Compared with the daytime, the death camp in the middle of the night is a little more angry and heavy, a little less dull and deserted, and the non-reflective floating butcher knife adds a bit of gloom to the camp. Teams train separately between camps, with many teams focusing on climbing mountain walls.

"Master, the old servant is here. Ba Mo appeared silently behind Sikong Haoxuan, and Sikong Haoxuan, who was standing on the mountain rock and quietly looking at the blue moon, seemed to be in deep thought, and did not answer.

"Do you feel it?" After a while, Sikong Haoxuan's voice was a little fluctuating, I don't know why, every time he looked at the blue moon, he would always think of another beautiful bright moon.

Bhammer seemed to be able to feel Sikong Haoxuan's emotions at this time, and said softly: "Yes, the old servant feels the wailing of countless undead. ”

Sikong Haoxuan turned to face the dark hole, "Tell me what you think." ”

Bhammer followed Sikong Haoxuan's rotation and stood behind him again, "Such a strong wail of the undead can only appear on the ancient battlefield. ”

"Ancient battlefields. Sikong Haoxuan also seemed to think of something, only the ancient battlefield could explain so many resentments with strong attack characteristics.

Sikong Haoxuan had some expectation in his heart, "Bhammer, do you know what ancient battlefield this is?" ”

Bhammer was clearly searching for a distant memory in his mind, and after a moment, "Master, this is most likely the land of the dead during the Mima Dynasty. ”

"Land of the Dead?"

There was also a slight confusion in Bhammer's eyes, "Yes, master. Where is the legend 7,000 years ago, after the conflict between humans and necromancers on the mainland intensified, people fought against the battlefield of necromancers. Necromancy and necromancers disappeared from the continent after that war. But a thousand years ago, the Land of the Dead was a plain. ”

Sikong Haoxuan turned his head to face Bhammer, "It is impossible for the plain to produce such a great change in the terrain in a thousand years. ”

With a hint of fear in his eyes, Smoother whispered, "Yes, master." That was the biggest disaster in the continent, but fortunately it had a very limited number of occurrences, otherwise the continent would not have survived. Terrible nightmares of the continent, elemental tides. ”

"Elemental tides?" Sikong Haoxuan had heard this term for the first time, and he had no thoughts about it in his mind, obviously the meaning of "tide" was different from what he knew.

Bhammer explained to Sikong Haoxuan: "Master, the Age Continent contains rich magical elements, and they share this vast space according to their own rules, without interfering with each other. However, an extremely rare phenomenon of elemental mixing can cause a wide range of elements to exceed the constraints of the rules, and erupt into a destructive elemental tide. ”

"The power of the elemental tides can turn a plain into a mountain range?" Sikong Haoxuan felt that he was listening to a story, a mythical story.

Ba Mo, who had a mysterious connection with Sikong Haoxuan's soul, obviously felt Sikong Haoxuan's emotions, and his face was solemn, "Master, elemental tides. It is the most incredible natural phenomenon in the Yag continent, and it is not difficult for the plains to turn into mountains under this natural phenomenon. Among the elements, the earth elemental riot alone can also turn the plains into mountains. ”

Sikong Haoxuan rubbed his eyebrows with his thumb, obviously not wanting to discuss such a complicated and boundless matter, "Bamer, tell me about the land of the dead that you knew about a thousand years ago. ”

"It was a dead place, where countless parties disappeared, and people had no idea what existed in the Land of the Dead. The old servant's friend Cassirer had been to where he had been, and he would have told us for sure when he returned. There are no living beings in the land of the dead, only a mysterious force entrenched, taking people's lives, and it is impossible to penetrate deeply. ”

Sikong Haoxuan knew that Bhammer had limited knowledge of the land of the dead thousands of years ago, and it seemed that the answer would still need to be revealed in the cave, so he pointed to the camps in front of the cave, "Bhammer, do you have a way to quickly improve their strength?"

Bammer thought for a moment, and a pitch-black worm crawled out of his hand, "Master, the old servants have a way to increase their strength overnight, but this method will deprive them of their freedom and make them subordinate to the old servants. ”

"You mean......" Sikong Haoxuan seemed to guess the method that Bather wanted to use.

Palmer nodded, "Yes, master." If my children are fused with the human body, then their ** strength will be greatly increased, so that they will have a dark constitution. ”

"Oh, you've made another breakthrough?"

Bhammer smiled, "With the notes of the Nine Great Grandmasters, if the old servant does not break through, he will be ashamed of the new life given by his master." ”

"If the failure is not in danger to their lives, and whether it has any effect on the mind, whether it can be detected by them. ”

"Master, with the control of the old servant, even if it fails, there is no danger to life. This method has no effect on the mind, and if the master agrees, the old servant will do it in secret, so that no one can notice it. Without the consent of the master, the old servant will not control them. ”

Sikong Haoxuan thought for a while, "Tomorrow, I'll call a team to experiment first." He casually drew a pattern on the ground and continued: "Your child, can you form such a pattern?"

Bmmer looked down at the pattern and nodded, "Yes, master, they can." ”

Sikong Haoxuan seemed to feel a few dots of purple light faintly flashing in the dark cave, "Bamer, let a few of your children enter the cave to have a look." In a few days, we'll go in and see what the land of the dead is. ”

The sky had turned slightly white, and among the vast and hidden mountain walls, more than a hundred tents were scattered in the open space in front of the cave. After a night of training, the various squads in the death camp have returned to their respective camps to rest. They can only adapt to high-intensity training at night if they are well rested during the day.

"Baron, go and get all the captains into my tent. After giving instructions to Baron, who was standing at the door, Sikong Haoxuan lifted the thick curtain and entered the tent.

The sky was faint, and the twenty captains of the death camp tried their best to restrain the wild atmosphere after training, and stood quietly in the tent of Sikong Haoxuan. The wisps of muscle in their arms jumped from the excitement of high-intensity training. But no one dared to disturb Sikong Haoxuan, who was writing under the light of the magic crystal, at this time, and even suppressed his breath very slightly, and stood quietly.

After a long time, Sikong Haoxuan threw the pen in his hand into the ring and handed a few pages on the table to a captain, "From today onwards, the training of each team will begin to be unified, and the captain of each team will no longer be responsible." ”

Pointing to the paper in the captain's hand, "It lists some of my training suggestions, you can go down and discuss supplements, but none of them conflict with my ultimate goal." ”

"Yes. ”

"Let the seventh squad assemble, one group of ten people each, and come to my tent in batches, and you can go. After Sikong Haoxuan finished explaining, he closed his eyes and began to sink into his soul to comprehend the mystery of Wu. With Sikong Haoxuan's further comprehension of Wu, he abandoned the low-level method of condensing his mind and began to use the ancient witch's way of exploring the unknown to seek the root in his soul. Twenty sturdy warriors cautiously withdrew from the tent, for fear of making a little noise.

The seventh squad of the death battalion, ordinary fighters are obviously not comparable to their captain. After a night of intense training, he was exhausted, but in the death camp, there was no one to disobey the orders of the battalion commander. A hundred **** warriors with blood marks on their bodies stood in front of Sikong Haoxuan's tent like iron casting, and the cold wind in the mountains could not shake these iron-blooded men, compromising to go around them.

"Battalion commander, here they are. Baron's voice sobered Sikong Haoxuan from the vastness of witchcraft, "Let them come in one by one, you lead the guards to surround the camp, and no one will be allowed to enter without my orders." ”

"Yes. ”

Ten soldiers of the seventh squad entered Sikong Haoxuan's tent, and before they could see the situation in the tent, their consciousness sank into their deep souls, and they were imprisoned by their souls. A creature whose medium is in the hands of the Soul Wizard is equivalent to losing the key to its own soul.

"Beamer, you can get started. With a wave of his hand, the inner breath overflowed from Sikong Haoxuan's hand, stroking the messy warriors who had fallen to the ground into a row, and he sank into his soul again.

"Yes, master. "Bhammer has always been deeply interested in Sikong Haoxuan's skill that has no fighting energy fluctuations, but as a witch servant, he doesn't have the courage to ask Sikong Haoxuan.

Ten black dots popped out from between Bhammer's fingers and shot into the eyebrows of the ten warriors on the ground. Judging from Bhammer's collapsed body, his soul was carefully controlling the ten bugs to merge with the warrior's body, and he could not distract himself from condensing his body.

The warriors lying flat on the ground began to squirm slowly downward from the skin of their eyebrows, and it was clear that something must be crawling under their skin. The wriggling stopped at the arms of the ten warriors, and a strange black mark slowly emerged on the warriors' arms. If someone knows the ancient witch script at this time, they will recognize this mark as the word "dragon".

As the memories appeared, ugly and disgusting bumps began to appear on the ten warriors. Dense bulges soon covered the warrior's body, and the eyes seemed to be covered by bulges, and the bulges enveloped the warrior's body like an ugly layer of armor.

When Sikong Haoxuan awoke in his soul again, the bulge that enveloped the ten warriors had sunk into their skin, and Bhamer had regained his human form.

"How. Sikong Haoxuan asked, although he could feel the exhaustion of Bmer's soul, but he could not perceive Bmer's thoughts.

Bhammer nodded, with a hint of excitement in his mood, "It's done, master." The fusion went very smoothly, and their ** and muscles and bones were strengthened. Should be able to withstand a head-on attack from a Remnant Yang level master without physical damage. The strength of the body will also follow, and their cultivation will be improved to improve, and they will also have a strong resistance to negative magic. ”

Sikong Haoxuan crushed the dark green characters that appeared between his fingers, and the ten warriors slowly woke up and looked around with some puzzled expressions. When he saw Sikong Haoxuan sitting in the tent, he immediately got up and lined up in front of Sikong Haoxuan, no one made a sound, no one asked.

"You, out of the ranks. Sikong Haoxuan pointed at a warrior, and after the warrior stood up, Sikong Haoxuan raised his voice and said, "Baron." ”

Before Balon, who had entered the tent, could speak, Sikong Haoxuan pointed to the soldiers who had come out of the ranks, "Balon, take out your knife and attack him." ”

Sikong Haoxuan's voice fell, and Balon instantly threw out the huge floating butcher knife in the ring, mixed with the fighting spirit of the remnant sun level and slashed towards the warrior. The warrior who rolled in the death camp was really not easy, the warrior subconsciously took the side of his body to avoid the vital point, but after all, Baron was a warrior who had already stepped into the realm of the remnant sun, and his irascible fighting spirit was pulled by the qi machine, and the side of the blade slashed towards the warrior, and the warrior slammed his arm towards the blade in order to break his arm to save his life.

With a "bell", Balon's fighting spirit of the floating butcher knife dared to be bounced away by a weak arm, and he felt that his knife was like slashing on a mountain rock, and the warrior's arm was not damaged except for a black mark.

Balon stared at the warrior in front of him in a daze, he couldn't understand how this weak human could resist his sword, and still with his arm, "Great God of War, have you abandoned your loyal warrior?" Baron wailed in his heart.

The warrior who had come out of the column did not dare to continue to move, and he was panicking in his heart because he had no order from Sikong Haoxuan, and he forgot to think about why his arm was able to resist Baron's sword.

Balon shook his head and raised his knife to slash again, "Alright, Balon, you go out and call the next group of people in." Go back to the camp and rest. Sikong Haoxuan interrupted Baron's movements, and Balon glared at the warrior reluctantly and reluctantly walked out of the tent.

In ten days, Bhamer transformed more than 1,000 Death Camp warriors, including Hook and Baron, who shouted the most. The transformation of the Thousand Warriors has given Sikong Haoxuan some new ideas that will be realized in the remaining warriors.

In a tent in the death camp, Gus whispered to his comrades, "I really don't know what the battalion commander has done to us, don't you need to ask for our consent?

In an instant, he felt that the atmosphere in the tent was not right, and a cold gaze stared at him when he looked up, making him shiver. The thick curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted, and a one-eyed man full of fierceness stepped into the tent, his cold eyes contained a bloody cruelty, and he strode to Gus's side, and his scarred palm stuck Gus's neck and lifted him up, "You are talking about the battalion commander." ”

Gus gasped hard, not daring to resist at all, "Captain, I ......"

A cold glint flashed in Dahan's eyes, "The first time, I didn't hear it, and neither did my companions around you." Remember, without the battalion commander, you would have died on the battlefield of the Taiken Pass. My butcher doesn't want to be stained, comrade-in-arms, you understand?"

Gus nodded hard, knowing that if he hesitated, the butcher would really kill him. No one knows where he came from, no one knows what his name is. just knew that he came to the battlefield to find death, and the bloody killing on the battlefield gave him the title of butcher. (To be continued.) )