"You must not go back on what you promised me, or I would have died...... "Asai groaned weakly.

"I see, I promise you, and I will not go back!" yelled Jonah, holding back tears.

“...... Oh, that's good. ”

Ah Sai suddenly laughed, jumped up easily, and as soon as the back muscles contracted, the bleeding automatically stopped, and the wound immediately turned into an invisible white mark. He patted the dust off his body and squeezed his eyes at Jonah, "Okay, Brother Jonah." Don't forget today's agreement. ”

The "......" astrologer was stunned on the spot, looking at the blood-stained bandage in his hand with teary eyes, and at the lively Oriental. The little dragon next to him simply sat on the ground in fright.

“...... Are you alright?" asked the 17-year-old slowly.

"It's okay, it's just a flesh injury. Asai replied with a grin.

“...... The conversation just now ...... "The boy threw away the bandage and the medicine bottle, and wiped his face with his sleeve.

"Kidding you. Asai grinned proudly.

“......”

Ashamed and angry, Jonah flicked his sleeves and strode down the hill. Seeing this, the Oriental hurried after him and said with a smile: "Just kidding, Brother Jonah, the injury is real, it's not that serious...... Hey, don't go, what are you going to do?"

"Don't worry about it!" replied the astrologer in a loud voice, leaving the back of Assai's head in grief and anger.

The King of Assassins slowed his pace and walked behind, shaking his head slightly, muttering, "Just take it as a joke, Brother Jonah...... What if that day never came?"

At this time, the Jingo cavalry, which had lost its commander, formed its formation and began to withdraw from the battlefield from the east. There was not a single living person in the red cursed land of the distant Tagu Mountains, tens of thousands of resurrected people crowded, roared, and gnawed at each other, and the plains resounded with the terrible sound of chewing flesh and bones, Jonah stopped and looked at the soulless bodies dancing comically in the bloody mire, a moment ago, they were still heroic elite troops of the Liang Sui Kingdom, their faces were grim, their armor was shining, and at this moment there was only a pile of wriggling, self-devouring flesh and blood, this scene made the young man's heartstrings tremble.

"The strong can change the course of a war, but not in this way...... Anglican ...... Brotherhood ...... It's downright evil......" Jonah said to himself, gritting his teeth, "Absolutely unforgivable!"

Long Shenlan opened his mouth and asked, "Lord Long Chang, will they continue like this forever, becoming immortal resurrectors forever......

"How could it be. Ah Sai shook his head and said, "You forgot those corpses you saw earlier? I guess there is a certain time limit for the magic to be, and when the time comes, the cursed land summoned from the Western Continent will eventually disappear, and the resurrected will die completely." - I must say that whoever invented this spell and used it in warfare was a true genius. Never before in the history of mankind has there been such an effective mode of warfare, with the Jingo cavalry with high mobility and strong individual combat effectiveness to inflict limited damage, sacrificing white-robed priests to launch spells, waiting for death to spread in the enemy formation, and relying on mobility to prevent the enemy from escaping the battlefield. In a frontal battle on the plains, such a tactic is almost unsolvable. ”

Jonah turned his head away, signaling that he didn't want to talk to the Oriental, "I don't know what happened in Pingyin City? ”

Asai frowned and said, "The worst estimate: Pingyin is already a dead city. Judging from the cruelty of the Brotherhood, it is entirely possible for them to use thunderous means to bloody the capital of the Liang Sui Kingdom, causing an example of the effect of killing one hundred people. ”

The astrologer snorted and continued to walk towards the battlefield, "We have to act quickly, maybe the Long family is in danger." These resurrected beings are unconscious, and should not be in danger as long as they stay away. ”

"Be careful, Jonah-senpai!" the little dragon waved his hand and shot a beam of "flying light", and the glass beads shattered the head of a resurrected lion and tiger beast, "Roar......" The riding beast shook its brainy head, opened its bloody mouth and roared, "It's useless to hit the vital point, destroy its form!" The Oriental shouted beside him. Long Shen responded with a loud voice, took out the famous sword "Jianxi" and leaped over, and cut the lion and tiger beast into four pieces with two horizontal and vertical swords. The stump fell to the ground, the pieces of flesh twitched violently, and suddenly a puff of red smoke erupted, and it didn't move.

Jonah suddenly remembered a question: "If the Cursed Soil does not distinguish the freshness of the body, then even the corpses that died thousands of years ago may be resurrected?

"Although this continent is full of ancient legends, the chances of this are very small," replied Asai......

The three of them walked through this bloody battlefield. The distance was closer, and the cruelty of the curse was more keenly felt, the ground had been soaked in plasma into a mire, and the boots were sunk into the mud with every step, and pink bubbles were gurgling from the side. A cool breeze cavalryman sat alone, gulping down his right leg, a piece of flesh pouring down his throat and falling out of the wound in his abdomen. In the other direction, two infantry men were fighting one move at a time, their swords and shields clutched as they died, perhaps the remnants of their memories imprinted in their shells, the two corpses waving their arms mechanically, their swords slashing at each other's shields.

One of the resurrected people pounced with their mouths open, and Jonah pushed him away with his staff, but the astrologer didn't expect the other man's strength to be so strong, "Woohoo!" The living corpse forced Jonah back two steps, and the end of Hila Filna stabbed into the corpse's chest cavity, revealing from behind, and the living corpse continued to move forward with its teeth and claws unconcerned. “...... I'm sorry!" Jonah gritted his teeth and flicked his wrist, "Boom!" A ball of flame erupted, enveloping the Resurrected in a blazing fireball. He violently withdrew his staff, took two steps back, and the corpse ignited by the "scorching ray" fell to the ground, howling bitterly, and gradually shrunk and shriveled.

The sound and heat attracted the attention of more of the resurrected, and thousands of living corpses began to gather in this direction, biting and gnawing at each other as they went, and the sound of rattling and chewing sounded into a creepy symphony. "That's good. Asai spread his hands and said helplessly: "I'm going to fight a battle where there are no winners at all." ”

"Nope. Jonah said solemnly, "Since just now, I have been capturing the magic fluctuations of this evil circle, and for some reason, through the staff Syrafina I can clearly feel the frequency of the fluctuations of the magic elements, just like the pulse of a person can't help beating. Since just now, the fluctuations of the Cursed Land have been disordered, and the frequency is increasing at a geometric rate, and if the estimation is correct, the magic is about to collapse. ”

"You're not a magician, how can you catch the fluctuations of the magic array? The Oriental looked at him suspiciously.

Jonah ignored him. He had just discovered this strange phenomenon, and Hila Fina became a medium for collecting the fluctuations of the elements, faithfully reflecting the fluctuating characteristics of everything around her like a mirror, and the astrologer was like a pair of eyes that could see through the essence of things, even with his eyes closed, he could draw the outlines of mountains, rivers, flowers, trees, and human bodies, which was a very wonderful feeling. The first mentor Gilberto Gilbernet only said that it has the power of "divine thought", which can make the soul power of the bearer continue to grow, and when the soul power is strong enough, it can open up a new look of the seal of the gods? The young man vaguely felt that someone had said about the awakening of the artifact's ability, but when he thought about it carefully, it became more and more vague, and he could only put the problem aside for the time being.

Resurrection gathered from all sides, Asai and Long Shen Scales ready for battle, and Jonah stood in the center of the battlefield, silently listening to the sound of increasingly rapid waves of magic. “...... It's already the limit...... Now!" he began. As soon as he finished speaking, the red thorn crest on the ground began to shrink inward, crossing the plains and hills, crossing the wasteland swamps, and returning to the origin of the magic. As the area of the Red Cursed Soil shrank dramatically, the dense Resurrection began to fall in circles from the outside in, "Whoosh. The thorn pattern finally shrank into a red circle two yards square, and then with a crisp "ping", the red mist rose, the earth returned to its original color, and the curse magic was completely ineffective.

The living dead fell like a windswept wheat field, and the nearest corpse fell to the ground, head falling from its broken neck and gurgling to Jonah's feet. There were only three people standing on the entire battlefield, and 19,000 Liang Sui soldiers died here, for these soldiers, this was not a real battle at all, and the humiliating death erased the glory of being a professional soldier who died in battle.

"Let's go, the Long Mansion is not far away, isn't it?" said Jonah.

"Yes, Yona Senpai!" Long Shenyan swallowed his saliva and led the way through the corpse-laden battlefield.

"Wait. Ah Sai suddenly stretched out a hand to signal "Wait a minute", he looked left and right, his eyes looked in one direction: "There seems to be a little different atmosphere there." Little Dragon, take a look with your Qi Observation Technique. ”

Long Shenlan turned around and responded, "Yes, Lord Long Chang!" he put the sword on his back, his hands quickly changed a few handprints, and his left eye was plated with a layer of gold, "...... There is a hint of life in the dead air like a mountain, the color is blue-purple, and it is about to turn black, and it will not be long in life, but it is indeed a living person!" he was surprised.

The Oriental figure shot at the pile of corpses on the side, and with both hands, he picked up the corpses one by one and threw them aside. At the bottom of the pile, he found a scribe in a high-crowned costume, who maintained a noble demeanor even though his breath was dying.

"The Lu family. Asai said, "Guy who wants to save face." ”