Dust of History Chapter 3: Prologue of Destruction (Part 2)
Ai Yimei is using magic to bombard the three magicians of Glory Castle. She was surrounded by a transparent water curtain, although it looked weak, but the fire **** and lightning strikes of the three magicians did not damage it at all, and the religious rituals could not break through this barrier, and she Then waved a icy arrow and blasted a magician's head into ice **** all over the ground.
The elemental magic of the Tower of Fangs is still as pure and fierce as those of them. As a direct disciple of the master of water magic, her magic is far beyond that of ordinary magicians. Fighting spirit, surrounded by swordsmen around, fled with the flow of people.
Aiyimei waved her gestures in the water curtain; muttering, she couldn't make a sound, and then waved her hand at the escaping magician, and the unique grand elemental fluctuations of high-level spells suddenly appeared.
Screams resounded around the magician, and the water in the air instantly condensed into a huge ring of icicles around him. The formation of this ring was not hindered by ** at all. On the contrary, because there is more water in the body, it condenses bigger and faster. Immediately after the ice ring was formed, it broke, and more than a dozen swordsmen around the magician also shattered to pieces. The two magicians in the center were not injured, but they were still in shock. In fact, a chill condensed on the top of their heads to form a huge ice spike, smashing their heads to pieces.
Ai Yimei, who continuously cast magic, did not stop at all, out of instinct. She immediately noticed Asa, the strongest and most vital person around, and she immediately turned to look at him.
Her skin, which was originally fair and delicate as a young girl, is now even more translucent, and the muscle fibers and bone outlines underneath can be seen. , but it hasn't shriveled up, and there are other more powerful things supporting it in the body. He turned his head and stared at Asa. The eye sockets are no longer the big watery eyes, but two burning fires of the dead.
This clever and delicate girl with a soft exterior is now a corpse witch. Dozens of ugly and terrifying zombies and skeletons surrounded her. The white and transparent she looked like a flower of the dead blooming among the carrion.
She is only in her teens, so it can be said that she is just a little girl. To save Asa. She dealt with two necromancers by herself, and ran around mediating with the consciousness of death. Even the most experienced fighters and the most timid and adventurous people might not be able to do it, but she did it. It can be said that the battle of Glorious Castle was all due to her efforts. And in the end, in the turbulent enemy flow, no one even noticed how she was involved and killed by Yinha's magic. She died silently and unconsciously, as inconspicuous as a weeping columbine.
Asa pain, the extreme heartache turned out to be a kind of numb trance, I didn't even notice the cold water vapor condensing on the top of my head, until the cold air spread to the face and turned all the liquid in the body into spikes When the flesh was swollen and poked to pieces and spread to the eyes and into the skull, he instinctively reacted, and he was full of fighting spirit.
There was a crisp clang. The fighting spirit bounced off all the ice on his face and the cold air around him, and half of his face flew out together. At last, the cold air hadn't enveloped the eyes, and the eyeballs didn't fly out together.
Ai Yimei waved her gestures repeatedly, and ice thorns formed by Han Qi appeared one after another around Asa's body and stabbed at him. The body of a Lich is indeed more suitable for magical circulation and condensation than a human body. The breath of the dark star is cold in the space, and it will give infinite power to all undead creatures.
The flow of people fleeing around did not stop, and no one paid attention to this place. The battle here was just an inconspicuous small ripple on the entire battlefield, which had already been pulled to the end by the flow of people fleeing. All the orcs and humans are running desperately, more and more undead monsters are devouring them and tearing them apart, and then the boundless dark breath turns them into undead. There were screams, explosions, and flesh and blood flying everywhere, and more bones and carrion flying.
After hiding for two or three times, Asa stopped hiding, because he knew that there was no point in hiding any more. He opened his hand with the numb pain, and a huge hot fireball hit him Formed in his hands, he rushed towards Ai Yimei howling angrily.
The corruption of the ice **** that Ai Yimei just issued was swallowed silently in front of this fireball, and the flames soared into the sky amidst the loud noise. The same fragility as the surface, and the zombie skeleton guards around Aiyimei were blown to pieces and swallowed by the flames. Although the spell is rough, Asa is indeed not comparable to ordinary magic in terms of pure magical destructive power.
After the explosion, only Aiyimei was still standing staggeringly. Although she was still preparing a spell in her hand, Asa had already rushed in front of her and put her hand in front of her. Although in the blink of an eye, she will become a fire of death all over the sky, burning completely motionless.
With a pain in his heart, Asa was about to spit out the magic power in his hand, when suddenly a loud shout came from the side with a sharp burst of wind. "Stop."
Asa flashed the sword to the side, and when he turned his head, it was actually Talis who came, and a group of swordsmen and priests were running towards here not far away. , it seems that she is leading the team.
"What are you doing?" Talis yelled at Asa angrily, but as soon as the words fell, a frozen arrow hit her chest, even though she couldn't pass through the glorious armor, she was covered in ice fell to the ground. She also understood what was going on when she looked back and saw the fire of death burning in the merger of Aiyimei. Her eyes were full of horror, and she muttered to herself: "How could this be?"
Asa didn't argue with her, and then got up and rushed towards Ai Yimei. Except for those few top-notch old monsters, no matter whether they are Lich or Magician, as long as they don't have close guards, they are almost a target for him at this distance.
"Wait. Stop it." The long sword in Talis's hand blocked Asa for a while, and then rushed forward to hold him back. Her voice and expression were already hysterical in the religious ceremony, and Asa even wondered if she was crazy, "How could this happen? How could this happen...Don't hurt her, there must be more There are ways to think of, there must be ways...
"Go away." Sa resisted punching Talis's head and kicked it away impulsively. At the same time, a huge piece of ice from Ayime flew past the scalps of the two of them.
"You have stopped him and saved the little girl." Talis shouted to the following swordsmen and priests.
But the swordsmen could also see the flames in the little girl's eyes. Just now at least half of their companions fell under the hands of this kind of magician transformed Lich. Under the current situation, even the most loyal subordinates would not carry out the order of a monster man to save the next undead, let alone they knew that they were definitely not the opponent of that person.
"Master Talis, please be sober, that little girl is dead. It's just a corpse. The transformed monster is no longer human, so it's impossible not to save it." I can see the reason for Talis Knight's abnormality. "Let's run away quickly. After breaking in this direction, we can only go so far."
The ground is shaking. A gigantic skeleton monster trampled and landed rumblingly, and at the end, a team of swordsmen came from the place where there was nothing to do. This is a monster that resembles a crocodile, but is several times larger than a dragon. Every time the giant skeleton feet trample, the swordsman screams and flies, and it is as helpless as an ant.
Ai Yimei suddenly turned her head to look at the huge spear holder Zhuangxiang, with the flames of death in her eyes. That Ganjiaduwu suddenly froze, and the flames of death in his eyes flashed, ignoring the remaining swordsmen and priests who were still walking towards here. Although it hasn't made any sound yet, there is already a strong connection between it and Ai Yimei.
Asa ignored it. He buried his head and rushed towards Ai Yimei.
"Ai Yimei came here because of you, to save you. She became like this because of you...I beg you to save her." Talis's voice was already crying, I don't know why she didn't dare to go forward.
"Do you think I don't know? Do you think I'm not sad?" Asa Meng turned his head and snarled at Talis, his voice became hoarse halfway through, and even his vocal cords were damaged by his excessive force And tear. Although he couldn't see his own eyes, he knew that they must be red and dripping blood, boiling to the point of burning her blood.
Turning to face the cold air shot by Ai Yimei, Asa did not dodge but blocked it with his hands, and at the same time put his other hand on Ai Yimei's forehead. The feeling of the delicate but cold skin and the sharp pain of the huge ice thorns suddenly forming in the arms and piercing the thorns were tangled together at the same time, indistinguishable from each other, and then the torrent of fire magic power surged out, Ai Yimei's petite body was reduced to ashes in the fire.
Neither Asa nor Talis moved. He didn't speak any more, just looked at the dust that disappeared and fell to the ground. It's just that the eyes of the two are different. One is the sadness that has been so thick and heavy that it will never be resolved in the bottom of my heart, and the other is the grief-stricken wound in the daze and despair.
No matter how sad, no matter how sad, what is irreversible is irreversible. This world will not change what has happened because of anyone's sadness, so the only things that can be done are those things that can be done.
True strength is to meet the sorrow and bear the sorrow, not to try to redeem the sorrow or to be immersed in the sorrow.
The two of them didn't move, but Talis's subordinates around them didn't move. A few swordsmen stepped forward to support Talis and ran away, while a few priests tried their best to recite the spell. Wen, who had already walked away, cast white magic on the huge skeleton monster in front of him.
It wasn't until we got closer that we could see how huge this monster was. Even if it was lying sideways like this, it was a bit taller than the biggest Behemoth. This monster ignored the light arrows shot at him by several priests. The power of white magic in the area shrouded in darkness was pitifully low. He stepped on Asa with his skeleton feet covered in blood and pieces of flesh.
The ground shook as if it had been hit by a meteor. The priests and swordsmen all fell to the ground. Asa had jumped into the air, and a fireball several times larger than his body had rushed into it. In the huge mouth of the skeleton monster. In the loud bang, bone fragments and flames splashed all over, half of the skeleton monster's head was shattered, and the rest was full of cracks.
A strange and weird roar was heard from far away in this extremely chaotic battlefield.
Undead monsters can't roar, the roar is Asa. He was falling to the rest of the monster to close his head, and the fighting spirit in his whole body was shining brightly. He didn't pay attention to the blood gushing out of his throat due to the tearing of the vocal cords. He was not here for fighting, but just for venting. All his strength was gathered, accumulated, unrestrained, burst into explosions, and brought all the anger to the sad and cruel situation. On the cleft of this monstrosity's head.
It's about the same scale as a fly hitting an alligator on the head. But this gigantic skeleton was hit hard like a porcelain underworld man with a fragile face, and suddenly collapsed into countless huge skeleton fragments scattered down.
Asa also fell to the ground among countless bone fragments that were bigger than others~IndoMTL.com~ What this blow actually hit was not the monster itself, but the original source of the necrotic fire within it. He didn't even glance at the hill-like corpse, she turned around and swept away from the glorious city without saying a word. The swordsmen and priests also got up, pulled Talis Shu and fled in a hurry.
Besides the walls of the Glorious City, on the Dongleicester Plain, the humans and orcs who had escaped from the Crab of the Glorious City fled without looking back under the leadership of their respective leaders. Only a few people are still looking back.
The incomparably brilliant church headquarters of the Book of Beasts, the capital of faith, is now completely submerged in the black fog of necromancy. From a distance, it sounds like a strange sound that makes people feel creepy, and occasionally a few huge skeleton monsters can be seen looming in it.
"Have someone intercept the reinforcements from various countries coming here, and let them all go back and don't come here. And those orcs don't care about them, now is not the time to worry about these, everyone stay away from here as soon as possible ..."
The Pope's voice is dry, and those young eyes are hundreds of years old. He and Lancelot looked at the crumbling Castle of Light and Silence together, but they didn't show much fluctuation, because they knew that this was just a small prelude.