Chapter 309: Thousand Years of Xuanbing

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After looking around and not finding the so-called Frozen Demon, Yang Ling and the Corpse Witch King glanced at each other and cautiously walked into the wide square. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After a cold gust of wind, the playful thousand-faced phantom marten shrank into a ball, and even the dry corpse witch king shrank his neck from the cold. For some reason, as soon as I stepped into the square, I felt chills all over my body, and the temperature around me dropped dramatically. The closer you are to the magic circle in the middle of the square, the cooler it gets.

"My lord, the death qi and resentment all come from this strange magic array, if I guess correctly, this magic array may be connected to a place full of corpses!" After carefully feeling the thick death qi in the air, the Corpse Witch King's face was solemn and he followed closely behind Yang Ling.

As a Corpse Witch King, the more death qi and resentment there is, the more beneficial it will be to his cultivation, but for others, inhaling too much death qi will be very harmful to the body.

"This bit of dead qi is nothing, Rodriguez, be careful of the frozen demon hiding in the shadows!" Seeing that the Corpse Witch King had been using his mental power and magic power to open the Demon Realm to help him block the gloomy dead qi, Yang Ling naturally understood his worries.

However, he didn't even care about the corpse poison of the Corpse Witch King, and he didn't care about the death gas. Wu Dan can not only drum up a large amount of magic power, but also slowly convert the energy inhaled into the body into magic power, but the speed of transformation is different for different energy. As long as you don't inhale a lot of dead air at once, it shouldn't be a problem to stay in the square for a short time.

After bypassing a strange statue, the two cautiously made their way to the teleportation magic circle in the middle of the square. I didn't find anything in the distance, and when I walked in, I found that there were several corpses scattered near the magic array that had not rotted for thousands of years, including warriors more than two meters tall and magicians wearing robes.

Some of them have a few deep tooth marks on the door of the brain, and the brains of the white flowers are faintly visible, some have a large hole the size of a fist in their chest, and some are missing an eye. Looking at their wounds, it seems that they encountered some kind of attack by a demonic beast before they died.

The magic array was very large, covered with the finest crystals, and the surface was engraved with intricate patterns. Some are like an endless sea, some are like lush forests, and some are like stars hanging in the sky

At first glance, it looked a bit like the large teleportation magic array of the Dark Association and the Holy See, but when he looked closely, Yang Ling had a hint of familiarity, and he always felt as if he had seen it somewhere.

After confirming that the death qi had no effect on Yang Ling, the Corpse Witch King stepped aside and carefully observed an ice beauty with long hair.

Twin years, long black hair draped over his shoulders, wearing a white robe, holding a dark green magic wand, looking like a sacrifice, full of smiles, revealing two sweet dimples, as if talking to the female companion next to him. Lifelike, eyebrows and expressions, as if a big living person stood in front of the two.

"My lord, if I'm not mistaken, this group of people should have been frozen all of a sudden, and they didn't have time to react!" Looking at the expressions of the Ice Beauty and the rest of the ice sculptures carefully, the Corpse Witch King's face was solemn, and to be able to freeze so many people into ice sculptures in an instant, at least he had to have the strength of a domain magician.

"That's right, this group of people should have been suddenly frozen!" Taking a closer look at the expressions of each ice sculpture, Yang Ling agreed with the Corpse Witch King's statement, and after pondering for a while, he continued: "However, the clothes on those corpses near the magic array are similar to these ice sculptures, if you guess correctly, it should be that this group of people suddenly encountered enemies, except for a few strong people, the rest were all frozen into ice sculptures!"

According to the records of the female leader's genealogy and the situation at the scene, Yang Ling and the Corpse Witch King deduced the situation at that time little by little.

On the eve of the battle, the female chief's clan sneaked into the mine for refuge, but unexpectedly, they accidentally encountered a powerful demon. In addition to the strongest warriors and sacrifices in the tribe, ordinary people were instantly frozen into immobile ice sculptures.

Next, the strong man who escaped the catastrophe and the demon start a big battle, and as a result, it is very likely that both sides will lose. Margaret's people were almost wiped out, and the mighty demons were sealed.

"Strange, if the demon is sealed, then, where is it?" After vaguely speculating on the situation at that time, the Corpse Witch King couldn't figure out where the so-called demon was sealed, and he searched all over the square and didn't see any trace of the demonic beast.

Could it be that these monsters carved out of Usha ore are the so-called demons?

The Corpse Witch King couldn't figure it out, and Yang Ling couldn't figure it out either, looking at the many strange statues in the square, his heart moved, and after a moment of silence, he shook his head suspiciously. Through his huge spiritual power, he found out that the inside of the statue was indeed a hard black sand mine, but the appearance was a little strange.

"Hehe, my lord, didn't you say that you can resurrect the dead, now you have a lot of opportunities to give it a try!" Looking at the beautiful and moving, lifelike ice beauty, the Corpse Witch King suddenly remembered what Yang Ling had said.

During this time, Yang Ling's progress made him, a necromancer who was known as a genius back then, also bow down. Not only is his hand-to-hand combat ability far beyond his expectations, but even his mental power has improved by leaps and bounds, and the distance between him and himself is getting smaller and smaller. If you can successfully resurrect these ice sculptures, it means that you can finally go to the plane of the dead and resurrect your daughter.

"It's okay to try spiritualism, but this layer of ice" knocked on the hard ice, Yang Ling shook his head helplessly.

After successfully advancing to the intermediate level of the Divine Witch, after greatly improving his magic power and spiritual power, theoretically speaking, he already has the ability to perform high-level spiritualism. It's a pity that the ice in front of him is so hard that even the sharp blood elf dagger can't poke into it.

"Quack, my lord, this is not a problem, look at me!" the Corpse Witch King laughed and sent out a string of fireballs. The ice was hard to cut, but in his eyes, there was a great way to fix it.

After the hot fireball hit the thousand-year-old ice, it went out with a 'squeak', as if a copper coin was thrown into the sea, and not a single wave was raised. Unexpectedly, the confident Corpse Witch King was taken aback, and his laughter stopped abruptly, "This, how is this possible?"

Although his best skill is necromancy, as a corpse witch king at the pinnacle of the realm, his attainments in common magic such as fire, water, and earth are far beyond that of ordinary magicians. Originally, he thought that a few fireballs would melt these solid ices, but he didn't expect that even a piece of ice slag would be dropped!

Unbelieving, the Corpse Witch King simply sent out a raging fire, enveloping the entire beauty ice sculpture. I thought that this time I could finally solve the problem, but I didn't expect the fire to disappear in the blink of an eye, and the thousand-year-old ice was not damaged at all.

"Hey, weird, what kind of ice is this?"

After missing again, looking at Yang Ling, who seemed to be smiling on the side, even if the corpse witch king who boasted of Haikou was thick-skinned, he couldn't help but smile embarrassedly. Puzzled, he didn't stop doing anything, and prepared to move the ice sculpture to an open place and try it with powerful magic.

"If you miss, maybe you will hurt the beauty inside, forget it, let's change to an old guy!"

After enduring the biting cold and hugging the ice beauty, looking at her slender legs and sweet smile, the Corpse Witch King temporarily changed his mind and reached out to hug an old man not far from her, preparing to use this old guy as a destruction surname test. Unexpectedly, the ice sculpture was far heavier than his surprise, and he gritted his teeth before he barely picked it up.

Could it be that this is the legendary thousand-year-old Xuanbing?

After moving the ice sculpture to the vicinity of the empty teleportation magic array, the Corpse Witch King took a breath and looked at the strange ice sculpture in thought.

Legend has it that the thousand-year-old ice is the hardest and heaviest ice in all planes, and the knife can't get close to it, and the fire can't melt it. Only those birds in Cloudsdale have the means to refine these ice cubes into various weapons that can be used against enemies of the Fire Clans of all planes.

What kind of monster is a demon that can attack with a thousand-year-old ice and instantly freeze a large group of people into ice sculptures?

Could it be that it is a god-level demonic beast?

As he became more and more sure of the origin of the ice cubes, the Corpse Witch King's face became more and more solemn. Above the ninth-order demonic beast, it is a super demonic beast, and after the super-level demonic beast is advanced, it is a terrifying god-level demonic beast.

The strength of the ninth-order demonic beasts is about the same as the human saint-level, the strength of the super-rank demonic beasts is about the same as the human realm powerhouses, and the god-level demonic beasts are the same as the god-level powerhouses of the human race, standing high above and looking down on all beings.

Compared to humans, Warcraft's advancement is more difficult, but once advanced, its strength is stronger than that of its counterpart. When encountering a god-level powerhouse, with the strength of his own and Yang Ling's joint efforts, it may be possible to escape, but if he encounters a god-level demonic beast, there is absolutely no life!

The horror of god-level demonic beasts is far from what the realm powerhouses can imagine. A group of Saint-rank powerhouses may be able to defeat a Realm powerhouse with more people, but even if a large number of Realm powerhouses are together, it is impossible to defeat a God-level powerhouse, let alone the legendary God-rank Demonic Beast!

"Storm Blade!"

After calming down and reminding Yang Ling to take a few steps away, the Corpse Witch King went all out and used a powerful wind magic, preparing to forcibly destroy the thousand-year-old Xuan Ice that had frozen the old man.

The Wind Blade is the most powerful single attack magic in the wind magic, and when cultivated to the extreme, it is said that even space can be torn apart and a dimensional passage can be opened. Although the Corpse Witch King has not yet cultivated this terrifying wind magic to the extreme, his attack power is also extremely amazing with all his strength.

I saw a thick arc-shaped wind blade flashing by, and then there was a 'squeak', and a trace of fine cracks appeared on the ice sculpture. As long as you put a little more effort into it, you may be able to directly destroy the hard and heavy thousand-year-old Xuan Ice.

However, just as the Corpse Witch King took a breath and was about to attack again, suddenly, the silver light of the teleportation magic array under his feet flowed, slowly spinning. At the same time, there was a sharp roar, and a thick murderous aura was overwhelming, as if some terrifying demonic beast was about to emerge from the teleportation array.

(To be continued)