In the night sky, there is a strange beauty. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The mana storm had stopped, and it seemed that it had lost its direction again, as if it sensed Luo Xue's presence.

With the melting snow, Luo Xue has now come to the edge of the mana storm, the chaotic wind and sand and magic arrows shooting everywhere are moving back and forth, and even have rubbed Luo Xue's robe, cutting the robe one after another. Fortunately, the robe worn by Luo Xue has a self-healing function, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the robe and the magic sword blade struggle to achieve a perfect balance.

The young man's eyes saw an endless array of magical elements, and the earthy yellow points of light almost blocked all of his vision. He tried to ignore the elements of magic and find his way through the thick storm.

As an earth mage, Luo Xue should not be able to see other magic elements. But he could discern other magical elements in the earthy yellow field of vision, which other mages couldn't.

But it didn't work, although she could see these elements, Luo Xue couldn't call them at all, as if she lacked a bridge to connect with these magical elements in her body.

Luo Xue knew that the problem was in the azure soul fragments in his body. Because it is a broken soul, a lot of things and memories have been lost. This soul fragment came from a dead Holy Magus, and it is unlikely that he will only be accomplished in this aspect of earth-based magic elements.

But this also has the advantage that when Luo Xue faces mage-type enemies, she can have the opportunity to identify what type of spell the mage is casting, and it is no longer limited to earth-based spells.

The colorful mana storm lit up all the surroundings, and Luo Xue stood at the bottom of the peak where the mana storm was, a full five thousand meters from the center in height.

The lawn, which used to be green, is now dyed with a strange layer of black.

Under her feet was a semi-black slime, and Luo Xue spread her legs and stepped on it, splashing a thin layer of black liquid.

When there is necromantic grass, the ground here will undergo the transformation in Luo Xue's eyes.

I don't know how long it will take to get to this point.

Luo Xue looked at it, and inside the mana storm, there were no living creatures left, and even the snow didn't dare to stay here.

The magical elements permeated with a deep black mist. These are the metabolites of necromantic grass, which itself is not conscious, and Luo Xue is not afraid that they will burrow into his body.

Ahead are steep peaks with few places to climb. Luo Xue stretched out her hands and grabbed a raised rock. He saw a path in the corner where animals had walked and spread all the way to the top.

There was a dark portal in the center of the mana storm, and Luo Xue knew it very well. These could be the paths of the Warcraft that emerged from the portal down the mountain. It can be used by Luo Xue as a shortcut to climb the peak of Mount Pru.

There were still some purple-black blood stains left on this path, and it had just dried up, so there must have been an infected demonic beast passing by here.

If it is allowed to leave, I don't know how many people will die. Luo Xue has already understood the horror of the necromancy. In front of people who have no power, and in front of people who have never seen the breath of necromancy, necromantic creatures are deadly beings.

Luo Xue turned her head and carefully followed the bloodstains all the way, and found the same bloodstains around the other corner.

The trails of blood spread out and left in two different directions.

There are two forks in front, both of which are roads down the mountain.

There are two!

Luo Xue quickly discovered this fact, he swallowed his saliva, with his current strength, he couldn't deal with two necromantic creatures for the time being.

Moreover, the two necromantic creatures who acted separately, it was impossible for Luo Xue to find them all.

Just when Luo Xue was about to give up, a light flashed in his eyes, and he knew what to do.

It's not just you......

Thinking of this, Luo Xue raised her head again and looked at the top of the mountain peak of more than 4,000 meters.

As soon as the mana storm is eliminated, someone will sense the dark portal here, and the investigation team will come.

And those infected monsters that escaped could not escape their search.

"I hope so......" Luo Xue muttered, and walked back along the path up the mountain.

The storm on the mountain peak was even more violent, and it seemed that if you stumbled slightly, you would be swept into it by countless magical blades in the outer circle, and your bones would be separated.

The vertical and horizontal magic stimulated Luo Xue so much that she couldn't open her eyes, it was obviously late at night, but the surroundings were extremely bright. There is a big crack in the steep mountain wall, Luo Xue

While fighting with the griffons, Luo Xue discovers that the wind blade cast by the young bird is very similar to the mana storm here. When simply sensing the convergence of magic elements, the wind blades formed by young birds that cannot find the source of the spell are not in order, and at the same time of casting, all the elements are pieced together at the same speed to form a whole. When a mage casts magic, he will first build a prototype of the spell from the tip of his staff.

This made Luo Xue even more sure that the person who formed the mana storm was the Unknown Bird Shell, and its condition seemed to be very critical.

On the way up the mountain, before he had taken a few steps, the sound of stones rolling down came from behind Luo Xue. He immediately turned around alarmedly, and saw a creature with white wings in the crack.

The young man quickly took out his broken sword and took a defensive position. In an instant, he recognized what rank the creature was.

Half-winged man.

Despite its name, it is completely different from humans. It is a powerful demonic beast that lives inside the Demon Whispering Forest, and as a demonic beast in human form, its face has no facial features at all.

It is a monster with four arms, and at the same time has a pair of white wings on its back, and because of this, it is often mistaken for an angel by unknown people.

But there are also people who believe that it is the carrier of angels, and when more and more people believe in it, the half-winged people are gradually transforming in the direction of angels.

It's not so much a metamorphosis as an evolutionary instinct.

This is the soul in the body of Warcraft in order to gain more sense of existence, and does not hesitate to transform itself into the most familiar existence among people.

This is one of the few magical beasts that has been changed by human beliefs.

But no matter how much it changes, the form of the Warcraft has been fixed. Only one's own ability can change. But because of this, the Half-Winged has also gained abilities that he never had before. The angels who were supposed to appear in the virtual belong to the Judgment School unique to the Church of Light, and are able to use a large number of lethal Light Techniques. This monster will also be used. (To be continued.) )