The temperature in the cave was extremely low, like an open cold storage, and the gloomy cold air gushed out, causing the four men standing in a row to tremble.
Aragon thought to himself that the cave seemed to lead directly to the Netherworld Hell, and just standing outside the cave made me feel creepy all over.
He took off his backpack and was about to make a simple torch. Russell reached out and pressed his hand on his shoulder, shook his head and said: Middle-earth is the third era, you are still using a torch. It's too primitive, stand by and ask me to come.
Russell pushed Aragon away, pretended to recite a few spells that no one understood, raised his hand and waved it forward, using the lighting technique.
bite!
In an instant, Russell's whole body was glowing, making Aragon and the other two unable to open their eyes.
Russell, it's too flashy, can the light source be smaller?
Jin Li complained, and his tears flowed out.
Russell didn't say anything, concentrated his magic power, and the light was dissipated all over his body, only the Eidman alloy knife shone, and the light spread evenly to the front.
Well, actually this is the magic version of the flashlight, it is a human battery.
Jin Li, is it going down now?Russell asked.
It's much better, your lighting is really amazing.Jin Li sighed from the bottom of his heart: The cold air just drilled into my bones, making my teeth tremble. Now it is much better, not only is it not cold or even...
I even want to laugh!
Jin Li looked at Russell's lighting technique and compared Gandalf, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.After offending Russell, he could only eat tree bark for three meals.
Russell took the lead and the four of them walked into the winding cave. This was a passage that ran through Ding Mo Mountain. It was built in the last era and was very spacious. It was a little colder, but it was well preserved.
The passage was very dry, and the dust had fallen a thick layer. Perhaps because of the undead, there were few traces of life activities, such as insects, ants, snakes, bats and beasts, and other common creatures in caves, and there was not even a shadow here.
Click!Click!Click
As the crowd gradually penetrated, rotten skeletons appeared on both sides of the passage, the stone walls were hollowed out, and the skeletons were neatly placed in it.
And under their feet, countless skulls covered the ground, and walking on them, there were crisp sounds.
Jin Li is brave and good at fighting, but he becomes a timid ball when facing the undead. Although he is already a ball, he follows Russell tremblingly, approaching the light source as close as possible.
Everyone continued to move forward and walked out of the cave passage. In front of them was a huge hole covering an area.
The mountain was hollowed out to create a hemispherical square, with buildings similar to an altar or a cemetery in the center. Seeing this scene, Jin Li grabbed Russell's hand and breathed carefully.
Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
A dull wail sounded from all directions, and some miserable green light was faintly revealed in the darkness. The light and shadow stared at it and turned into a skeleton soldier wearing strong armor.
The translucent body was suspended in the air, and there were more and more undead between virtual and real, approaching densely, surrounding the four people.
These undead were holding long spears in their hands, and some even rode on war horses. The pale flags danced and fluttered. After surrounding them, they did not say a word, with heavy figures, blurring like bushes under the fog of winter.
The Eidman alloy sword in Russell's hand shines, but it is useless. His lighting technique can only illuminate and cannot disperse the undead.
Feeling the sudden drop in temperature, he took out the sand eagle and held it in his hand. No matter whether these undead could hurt people, he didn't want the other party to get too close.
More and more undead gathered, but strangely there was no sound. The only sound source in the entire square was Jin Li's teeth, and the rhythm was pounding happily.
Who broke into my territory?
The whispering sound came from the direction of the altar, and the unremarkable sound echoed in the hollows of the mountain, slowly amplifying into a hurricane-like roar.
Russell and the other two looked at the sound and saw that it was a skin-bone, miserable green undead. Unlike other undead, he wore a crown on his head and a translucent rotten body, and was wearing a red cloak.
bite
The host contacts the plot character Deng Harlow's undead and triggers the lottery. Will it be drawn now?
When Russell heard the system's prompt sound, he was a little confused. It was very likely to draw a character card, but it still needs to be considered whether the undead is worth drawing.
What if it is a chicken that is worthy of attention and not valued, wouldn’t it be a loss!
Russell was wandering, while Aragon was tough on the undead leader: I am Aragon, your master you are about to be loyal to!
The leader of the undead seemed to be on the same channel as Aragon. Faced with his provocation, he said to himself: The undead has set up a net of heaven and earth, and this will be your burial place.
Join us and become a part of us!
The undead leader let out an empty roar, like a trumpet of attack. Innumerable undead drew out his sword and rushed towards the four people.
This thing really hurts people?
Russell was hesitant about this. The sand eagle swept over and pulled the trigger to fire continuously. The magic bullet poured out, dispersing the surrounding undead into smoke.
The bullets have extremely strong penetration power, and each one penetrates about ten undead spirits until the magic power is exhausted.
Hissing!!!
The sound of collective breathing sounded in the square. The leader of the undead raised his trembling arms and pointed at Russell. His faint eyes made Russell think of his companions in the Ring Protection Team. Every time he cooked a pot, he had this kind of look.
Kill him and avenge his tribe!Line up, I'll come first!
The undead leader shouted loudly, drew his sword and rushed towards Russell, but the next second, he was pushed down by the charging soldiers.
Kill and kill!
Bastard, don't squeeze!Whoever stepped on me, I am your king...
Kill and kill!
There seemed to be something strange mixed in the sound of killing in the sky. Russell didn't care much about it. Facing the rushing undead, he raised the sand eagle and shot magic bullets in succession.
Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang
As the attack was overheating, the Sand Eagle barrel overheated and Russell was forced to stop the attack.
At this time, he found something was wrong. The undead army was all aimed at him, leaving Aragon and the other two without caring about it.
Moreover, after he stopped attacking, the undead stopped charging and roared around him, just not taking action.
Go away!Let me go, you idiots!
There was a little noisy in the undead pile. Soon, the undead leader pushed away the soldiers blocking the road, walked out with a long sword standing in front of his chest, and shouted angrily: Wizard, I want to duel with you.
Russell and Aragon looked at each other, and the four of them had the same idea. Is this guy stupid?
Russell thought secretly, as if he had thought of something, and his lips curled up: I can't fight with you, I've exhausted all my magic, I'll kill you and cut you whatever you want.
The undead leader waved his hand: It's okay, I'll wait for you to recover your magic and have a fair duel!
Forget it, it’s not good to win. For your chivalrous spirit, the four of us left.
As he said that, Russell turned around and left.
Click!
The leader of the undead passed through Russell's body and fell down in front of him: Lord Wizard, be kind, kill me!
Aragon thought to himself that the cave seemed to lead directly to the Netherworld Hell, and just standing outside the cave made me feel creepy all over.
He took off his backpack and was about to make a simple torch. Russell reached out and pressed his hand on his shoulder, shook his head and said: Middle-earth is the third era, you are still using a torch. It's too primitive, stand by and ask me to come.
Russell pushed Aragon away, pretended to recite a few spells that no one understood, raised his hand and waved it forward, using the lighting technique.
bite!
In an instant, Russell's whole body was glowing, making Aragon and the other two unable to open their eyes.
Russell, it's too flashy, can the light source be smaller?
Jin Li complained, and his tears flowed out.
Russell didn't say anything, concentrated his magic power, and the light was dissipated all over his body, only the Eidman alloy knife shone, and the light spread evenly to the front.
Well, actually this is the magic version of the flashlight, it is a human battery.
Jin Li, is it going down now?Russell asked.
It's much better, your lighting is really amazing.Jin Li sighed from the bottom of his heart: The cold air just drilled into my bones, making my teeth tremble. Now it is much better, not only is it not cold or even...
I even want to laugh!
Jin Li looked at Russell's lighting technique and compared Gandalf, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.After offending Russell, he could only eat tree bark for three meals.
Russell took the lead and the four of them walked into the winding cave. This was a passage that ran through Ding Mo Mountain. It was built in the last era and was very spacious. It was a little colder, but it was well preserved.
The passage was very dry, and the dust had fallen a thick layer. Perhaps because of the undead, there were few traces of life activities, such as insects, ants, snakes, bats and beasts, and other common creatures in caves, and there was not even a shadow here.
Click!Click!Click
As the crowd gradually penetrated, rotten skeletons appeared on both sides of the passage, the stone walls were hollowed out, and the skeletons were neatly placed in it.
And under their feet, countless skulls covered the ground, and walking on them, there were crisp sounds.
Jin Li is brave and good at fighting, but he becomes a timid ball when facing the undead. Although he is already a ball, he follows Russell tremblingly, approaching the light source as close as possible.
Everyone continued to move forward and walked out of the cave passage. In front of them was a huge hole covering an area.
The mountain was hollowed out to create a hemispherical square, with buildings similar to an altar or a cemetery in the center. Seeing this scene, Jin Li grabbed Russell's hand and breathed carefully.
Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
A dull wail sounded from all directions, and some miserable green light was faintly revealed in the darkness. The light and shadow stared at it and turned into a skeleton soldier wearing strong armor.
The translucent body was suspended in the air, and there were more and more undead between virtual and real, approaching densely, surrounding the four people.
These undead were holding long spears in their hands, and some even rode on war horses. The pale flags danced and fluttered. After surrounding them, they did not say a word, with heavy figures, blurring like bushes under the fog of winter.
The Eidman alloy sword in Russell's hand shines, but it is useless. His lighting technique can only illuminate and cannot disperse the undead.
Feeling the sudden drop in temperature, he took out the sand eagle and held it in his hand. No matter whether these undead could hurt people, he didn't want the other party to get too close.
More and more undead gathered, but strangely there was no sound. The only sound source in the entire square was Jin Li's teeth, and the rhythm was pounding happily.
Who broke into my territory?
The whispering sound came from the direction of the altar, and the unremarkable sound echoed in the hollows of the mountain, slowly amplifying into a hurricane-like roar.
Russell and the other two looked at the sound and saw that it was a skin-bone, miserable green undead. Unlike other undead, he wore a crown on his head and a translucent rotten body, and was wearing a red cloak.
bite
The host contacts the plot character Deng Harlow's undead and triggers the lottery. Will it be drawn now?
When Russell heard the system's prompt sound, he was a little confused. It was very likely to draw a character card, but it still needs to be considered whether the undead is worth drawing.
What if it is a chicken that is worthy of attention and not valued, wouldn’t it be a loss!
Russell was wandering, while Aragon was tough on the undead leader: I am Aragon, your master you are about to be loyal to!
The leader of the undead seemed to be on the same channel as Aragon. Faced with his provocation, he said to himself: The undead has set up a net of heaven and earth, and this will be your burial place.
Join us and become a part of us!
The undead leader let out an empty roar, like a trumpet of attack. Innumerable undead drew out his sword and rushed towards the four people.
This thing really hurts people?
Russell was hesitant about this. The sand eagle swept over and pulled the trigger to fire continuously. The magic bullet poured out, dispersing the surrounding undead into smoke.
The bullets have extremely strong penetration power, and each one penetrates about ten undead spirits until the magic power is exhausted.
Hissing!!!
The sound of collective breathing sounded in the square. The leader of the undead raised his trembling arms and pointed at Russell. His faint eyes made Russell think of his companions in the Ring Protection Team. Every time he cooked a pot, he had this kind of look.
Kill him and avenge his tribe!Line up, I'll come first!
The undead leader shouted loudly, drew his sword and rushed towards Russell, but the next second, he was pushed down by the charging soldiers.
Kill and kill!
Bastard, don't squeeze!Whoever stepped on me, I am your king...
Kill and kill!
There seemed to be something strange mixed in the sound of killing in the sky. Russell didn't care much about it. Facing the rushing undead, he raised the sand eagle and shot magic bullets in succession.
Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang
As the attack was overheating, the Sand Eagle barrel overheated and Russell was forced to stop the attack.
At this time, he found something was wrong. The undead army was all aimed at him, leaving Aragon and the other two without caring about it.
Moreover, after he stopped attacking, the undead stopped charging and roared around him, just not taking action.
Go away!Let me go, you idiots!
There was a little noisy in the undead pile. Soon, the undead leader pushed away the soldiers blocking the road, walked out with a long sword standing in front of his chest, and shouted angrily: Wizard, I want to duel with you.
Russell and Aragon looked at each other, and the four of them had the same idea. Is this guy stupid?
Russell thought secretly, as if he had thought of something, and his lips curled up: I can't fight with you, I've exhausted all my magic, I'll kill you and cut you whatever you want.
The undead leader waved his hand: It's okay, I'll wait for you to recover your magic and have a fair duel!
Forget it, it’s not good to win. For your chivalrous spirit, the four of us left.
As he said that, Russell turned around and left.
Click!
The leader of the undead passed through Russell's body and fell down in front of him: Lord Wizard, be kind, kill me!