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At the same time, the situation of the Langton Legion, which was still surrounded by dense fog, was not bad, because the seventh-order magic thorn forest would not disappear in a short period of time, so now they only need to face those dozens of huge monsters, as long as they pay attention to dodging the monster's attacks, there will basically be no problem, and the dense fog only makes it more difficult to dodge.

As for the black knights, they had already left with the corpse witches before the thick fog arrived, leaving only a hundred or so black knights standing on the periphery of the Thorn Forest as a surveillance, after all, magic or something can easily be cracked by other magic, such as high-level spells such as the Thorn Jungle can directly break the magic of surveillance through powerful magic. (The Black Warriors have all released magic that can see through this thick fog, so they can be used for surveillance)

And Huang Leyang, who was in the thorny forest, felt that the pain caused by his soul fire was gradually weakening, and the control of the skeleton's body gradually returned to his hands. Anthony had already released control of these undead creatures before this magic was activated, because in his eyes, these undead creatures were certain to die, even if they remained, it was useless, and more importantly, if the undead creatures died in this situation, it would affect Anthony's own spirit, and the feeling of dying tens of thousands of times in a row would definitely make people crazy.

Although the control of his body was back in Huang Leyang's hands, he found that he was still completely unable to move, and the powerful and resilient thorny vines made him unable to find a way to escape. However, it is worth mentioning that Huang Leyang's soul fire is still quite vigorous now, and the soul fire of the undead creatures killed by the thorn jungle is divided among the few remaining "lucky ones".

Although Huang Leyang was very unwilling to stay here like this, if he had been trapped here by this thorny vine for the rest of the time, there would be a lot of benefits, not only was there no great danger, but he had already earned it by directly advancing from a skeleton warrior to a silver skeleton, not to mention that he had now accumulated a lot of soul fire, which laid the foundation for advancing again.

"It's a nasty feeling. Huang Leyang just took control of his body but found such a cruel fact, if he reluctantly moved his body, it was not impossible, but in this way, it had no effect except for grinding some bone meal, the thorns on the thorns were still not sharp, and these spikes were at least better than the bones on Huang Leyang's body in terms of strength.

The thick fog buried Huang Leyang's movements in it, and no one saw his movements, or ignored his movements, the guards only left some people to call the police, after all, nothing could be seen clearly in the dense fog, and people on the undead side who could see the situation in the dense fog would not be in the mood to pay attention to a small skeleton.

Huang Leyang thought about it and continued to swing his body gently, the thorn vines and various parts of Huang Leyang's body made different sounds, and left different marks, but Huang Leyang quickly stopped his movements, because if he shook it again, his vertebrae would break off in a short time, and the consequence of the broken vertebrae was that he really completely withdrew from this war, either being killed by mistake, or waiting for the time to summon the end, although the probability of the latter was much greater than that of the former.

And just when Huang Leyang was thinking about how to get rid of the thorns on his body and then walk out of this thorn jungle, Anthony, who was hidden in the dark clouds, had a new move.

In Anthony's hands were two fist-sized ink-colored crystals, and as he continued to chant, streams of black smoke emerged from the two crystals, gradually forming black crows the size of a human head in the air, except for the blood-red eyes, the whole body was black, and there was a faint rancid smell on these crows.

The black mist was endless, and the crows formed by the black mist seemed to be endless.

In the end, the two spars in Anthony's hand turned into clear crystals without a trace of black, and the black fog no longer gushed out, and at this time, the sky was already full of black crows, and the dense crows made it impossible to see how many there were, and the faint flapping of wings also became deafening under the accumulation of numbers.

With Anthony's chanting, the endless black crows swooped down towards the Silver Legion, and only when they were about to approach the Silver Legion did they begin to let out a terrible "quack", and the chaotic crow cries made the Silver Legion soldiers and the warriors of the Swamp Clan below uncomfortable, although not as terrifying as the sound waves of those monsters, but enough to make people upset, and the crow's cry brought a desolate feeling, which made the creatures below quite uncomfortable.

Freud was able to spot the crows in time with his magic, but that was only enough time for him to alert Soveris, and then only enough time for Floyd to lead the mages to unleash a round of magic to attack the crows.

The mages of the mage group led by Freud majored in magic very messy, with various attributes, although they will not be limited by the control of the other party's magic attributes, but it is also difficult to gather together when the group releases large-scale magic, and some magic that can only be used by a large number of mages is basically not possible.

Like this time, the spells released by the mage group on the crows attacking in the sky are also varied, whether it is fireballs, lightning, ice rain, hurricanes, they are all released into the sky, but these mages know a certain amount of cooperation, and they will not put the spells of mutual restraint on the same target to cause the weakening of the spells, and dozens of earth magicians silently began to bless various protective magics, after all, air attacks are not their strong point.

However, the seemingly chaotic magic still caused a lot of damage to the crows, and each magic disappeared into the sky with a small piece of crow. It's a pity that these magic seem to have eliminated a lot of crows, but in fact it didn't have much impact on the deal, the crows that were eliminated by magic were only a very small part of the countless crows, and the crows didn't hesitate to fill the holes that were punched by the magic, and then continued to fly down towards the Silver Legion, and the flapping wings made many people's faces a little pale.