End of the Magic Era Chapter 1003: is gone
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And the big shaman, his face pale, the lightning damage on his body is getting worse, and there is a constant flash of light around his body, just like it seems to have a fatal attraction to the thunder in the sky, attracting those thunders to go crazy Split the same. △ Top novel,
The Prophet standing in the rear, his face pale, and the frequency of knocking is much lower than the Mongolian drum.
When the chief chief fought hard and cut off both arms of the purple eye Demon Lord, the two purple eye Demon Lord finally feared and escaped using the evil moon projection without hesitation.
The last remaining unicorn Demon Lord, where dare to continue fighting, did not hesitate to give up those Demon small Lord, escaped alone into the dark smoke of the canyon and disappeared.
The chieftain and the big shaman who made the move, shot it personally, and soon beheaded all Demon Lord who were about to escape.
The battle ended completely, but it was both defeated and injured, four Demon Lord, one dead, three seriously injured, Demon small Lord was all beheaded.
And on the orc side, the chieftain was not hurt, but there was not much problem. The big shaman attracted too many thunders, and he could spray a thunder with his mouth open. At this time, Lin Yun also understood the lightning strikes on the big shaman. How did it come?
The Prophet who does n’t seem to be directly involved in the war, the most expensive, bright eyes have become a little muddy. Whether it ’s a war song or a Bimeng drum, all he needs is the power of Soul. The biggest person.
Thousands of orc warriors are all 30th Grade and above, but there are only more than six hundred who came back alive, which can be said to be a heavy loss ...
Lin Yun looked at the orc back silently, in the Ragefire plane. The battle has never been so fierce, and each of these orcs has the belief that they will tear their opponents apart. Fighting time is not long, but the loss is so heavy.
On the Ragefire plane. The battle between humans and Rage-Fire Beastman has been fighting for one month. There are not so many lost masters above 30th Grade. The strong men with more than three 15th Grades have fallen in three months, not as many as one hour here ...
When watching the Chieftain return to the tribe, Lin Yun's eyes are puzzled, so that off-hours are sent to some life Potion.
These **** battles. The warriors, regardless of life and death, have won the respect of everyone.
Not only Lin Yun, others also sent some Potion to treat injuries.
"This is life Potion. After drinking, it can treat your injuries."
Lin Yun seemed puzzled to see the Chieftain and explained.
The chief chief immediately smiled, and even stuffed the bottle into the big mouth of the blood basin, chewed it with the bottle and swallowed it.
"It's really powerful, I have already felt that my injury has started to recover. It's just that the taste is not so good, it's a bit hard ..."
Lin Yun's eyelids jumped, and it didn't explain that the bottles don't need to be eaten. These animals are terrible. After eating a piece of iron, I'm afraid I can digest it ...
"Great Chief, what is the situation? You ..."
Lin Yun points to the direction of the canyon. Confused, not just Lin Yun. Everyone wondered what happened to those Demon Lords.
The Chief Chief looked back viciously at the direction of the canyon.
"These filthy and evil Demon will appear every once in a while. These **** guys, if they do n’t kill them, they will threaten the tribe, and they will continue to Summon other Demons, the number is increasing, and today is pretty good, killing a Lord.
The protection of our homeland by defend is the responsibility of every orc. We must fight against those dirty and evil Demon in the end! "
Lin Yun thought deeply and didn't continue to ask more, but just looked at the orc corpses that had been brought back, and his heart suddenly moved.
Next, the injured orcs go back to heal. With the Potion given by humans, their recovery speed will be many times faster, especially the life Potion given by Lin Yun, the effect is even better.
On the back of the chieftain, there was a piece of blood that was 30 centimeters long, and the bones could be vaguely seen, but after taking Life Potion, the blood no longer came out, and the blood was also there. It grew out slowly, and with the physique of the chieftain, it would recover in less than a day.
The tribe became busy, and the deceased orc corpse was also sent to the cemetery in the hill of the tribe.
At night, Lin Yun quietly left the room, blessing himself with a bunch of stealth, magic power convergence, wind Xiang, mute ...
When flying out of the window, there is no slight fluctuation of magic power, no sound, and the flow of air becomes a breeze, unless it is noticed by the strong Heaven Rank, it will be difficult to find.
Dive into Houshan, and soon, Lin Yun found the location of the cemetery. During the day, Lin Yun sent off work to help. As an orc, off work is easy for the tribe ’s orcs to accept The location of the critical zone, such as the cemetery, can easily be obtained by taking a break.
In the cemetery, there are blessings from the power of the ancestors of the orcs. defend protects this place, and ordinary orcs ca n’t enter it. Only when burying the tribes can they enter the cemetery.
But none of these can stop Lin Yun, take out Book of Death, and spit out three Rune. In a short time, the layer of transparent protection that enveloped the cemetery silently revealed a two-meter-high hole.
Entering the cemetery, Lin Yun frowned.
Looking around, the cemetery stretches at least two or three kilometers. All the densely packeds on the hillside are graves. In front of each grave, there is a simple gravestone. Most of them have only one name and only one. A small part will introduce the life story.
But the weird thing is that this large and strange cemetery is far beyond the specifications that this tribe should have, and there is no coldness in the cemetery, and no breath of death.
When you close your eyes, you feel like a barren mountain. Although there is no breath of life, there is no smell of death.
Even if the orcs will not become undead, the corpses will naturally exhale the breath of death, which is something that all life form cannot avoid.
The ore ’s Soul will return directly to the earth, but the corpse will not become an undead. It will also decay slowly, and finally integrate into the earth completely.
But here. The huge cemetery has no breath of death. Lin Yun possesses the ability of natural enemies of the undead, and is very sensitive to the breath of death. However, at this moment, no one can feel the slightest breath of death.
The two breath detection Magic Spells were released, and no results were returned.
Following the path of the cemetery, a new cemetery was found. The tombs and the land can be seen at a glance from today, and the number of orcs fell during the day.
Walking in front of this cemetery, Lin Yun's eyes became deeper, and a Rune spit out. A ripple appeared in the air, and the ripple slowly submerged into the tombs.
After a few seconds, the results of the detection were fed back. The face of Lin Yun changed slightly, and there was a trace of it on his face.
These tombs are empty!
And looking at the things in the tomb, there are a lot of funeral things, and even some new clothes are left in the tomb, and the clothes are lying crumpled in the tomb, just like they were originally worn on the orc. But the orc suddenly disappeared, and the clothes fell.
Every tomb is sealed, and a totem is used to cover the mouth of the tomb, unless the tomb is opened violently. There is no possibility to dig.
But now, all the orc bodies in the tomb are gone. Lin Yun walked to the tomb next to it and released a probe Magic Spell again. The result is exactly the same, with everything else in the tomb. The funerary things are there, only the orc's body is gone.
Lin Yun frowned and stood in front of the cemetery, looking at these tombs that looked intact, but there were no corpses in them.
Suddenly, a slight spatial fluctuation appeared beside him. Lin Yun turned around cautiously and saw that the tribe ’s big shaman suddenly appeared in midair.
With a somber look on his face, the big shaman walked to the front of this new tomb, looking at the new tomb and talking to himself.
"Sure enough it's gone ..."
Lin Yun knows clearly. The orc ’s cemetery is so big, and it is tightly protected. The orc ’s body inside is gone. How could these orcs not know, now it seems that at least this big shaman is informed.
The big shaman looked sadly at the cemetery for a long time, and then sighed gently, turned his head to look at Lin Yun, and did not ask how Lin Yun entered the cemetery, or even asked Lin Yun to enter the cemetery without permission. Sins.
"It seems that you already know."
Lin Yun nodded.
"When we met those orc undeads before, I found that something was wrong. Orcs rarely showed undeads, let alone such a huge number, which is very abnormal."
The big shaman nodded and remained silent for a while before pointing to his feet.
"This land can no longer open its arms to meet the orcs’ people. This land has evil power. The orcs ’people cannot return to the earth, and Soul can no longer be integrated into the earth.
It will devour all the dead, whether it is an orc, or other life form , will be swallowed by this land, or, by this evil land, it has a peculiar magic power, our Soul, cannot return to the earth , Unable to rest in peace. "
Lin Yun is silent, listening quietly.
The big shaman pointed sadly at the cemetery.
"Are you wondering why our cemetery is so large, this cemetery is far beyond the size of our tribe?
I can tell you that our tribe ruled this prairie more than a thousand years ago. This vast grassland is our pasture. The cattle and sheep we graze ca n’t see the edge. The mountain peak, the prairie giant wolf raised, three 15th Grade, it is not qualified to serve as a mount, and the cultivated Wyvern, three 15th Grade, can only serve as a tool for transportation.
Our tribe, only qualified warriors, have millions of people. In this grassland, no life form can pose a threat to us.
But now, you also see what our tribe looks like.
The grassland has become barren. As many rabbits as weeds used to be, but now we ca n’t find one. The flocks of cattle and sheep ca n’t be found. There are so many Kodo beasts, prairie giant wolves, and Wyvern. Now it has become very few, and it is almost impossible to form a team.
The population of the tribe, including those innocent children and old men who have lost their teeth, only has more than 20,000 people left.
We are prisoners on this prairie. In a few decades, our tribe may be completely extinct, and we will be completely trapped here. "
As an Heaven Rank strong man, the big shaman is full of painful despair. The orcs are not afraid of fighting death or suffering, but this prisoner is slowly watching the race fall into extinction The most painful. (To be continued ...)