Warlock of the Magus World Chapter 969: Frost

"Why ... what happened? Ailleux she ... she ..."

Swordsman's face is a little dazed. … ≦. … ≦

"Evil Magic, is it a curse or some kind of unknown toxin?"

Rogolo squatting beside the **** water, the expression on the face is grave/dignified.

"Did I immediately disconnect the clue after I found it? The murderer behind this scene is very cruel and cunning ... an opponent of not bad ..."

"Ailleux! Ailleux !!!"

At this time, the players who knew exactly what happened were exclaimed in sorrow, especially the mad Warrior, kneeling on the ground, as if the whole person was going to collapse.

When watching this scene, Swordsman sighed secretly in his heart, but he knew that Ava had long been fond of Ailleux, but unfortunately the female Wizard only stared at the strong, which made Ava look a long time.

But now, two people will never be possible.

"Is this poisonous Magic a curse of Sand Clan?" Swordsman looked at the traces of the bones on the ground, and had a deep chill in his heart.

"I'm afraid it's not Sand Clan, but people who follow you all the way from the desert!"

Rogolo shook his head, and the spear in his hand made a buzzing roar.

"Let's go! We don't have much time to waste here. The scene in the prophecy is about to come. We must get to Frost Fall Canyon before that ..."

"Observe! Lord!"

Swordsman and others certainly have no objections, and they will continue on the road soon after the break.

Only the pus, which is continuously evaporated, is still talking about the passing of a fresh high-grade Professional life.

...

"Rogolo?!"

In the distance, Leylin slowly emerged from the shadows. "I seem to have heard of this name. It is a strong [Legend] strong with a spear weapon. It has a high reputation in West Territory countries. This time the other party also came ... "

"At the time of the Dark Crow's crying and **** months ... it's very close, I don't know how many more powerful people will be blinded by Greed ..."

Leylin looked up at the sky, murmured in his mouth, then disappeared instantly.

Basically. After you get here, it doesn't matter whether you have a guide or not.

Because Frost Fall Canyon is actually a sacred place for Sand Clan people, they have guarded them for generations.

When it appears again. Leylin has arrived in the oasis, and casually looked at the mess in the place, and the dead bodies that were too late to sort out. He directly grabbed the body of a Sand Clan person, and there were many fragments in his eyes.

"It was there ..."

The Magic of Extraction Memories is inherently rare. And this technique extracting information from dead bodies is even more shocking.

After getting what they wanted, Leylin saw one direction. Many yellow sands gathered under him, forming a huge earthy sand scorpion with a large carriage size on the wide back.

Leylin sat up and pointed with one finger. The sand scorpion sitting down seemed to have life, and snorted and rushed forward.

...

However, after seeing Frost Fall Canyon, the scenes I saw were still a bit of a surprise for Leylin.

The corpse! At a glance there were corpses everywhere! Many Sand Clan people fell to the ground. There were numerous scars on his body, some with anger on his face, and some with terrible fear.

The original canyon entrance still has traces of the fortress. At this time, it was also destroyed by a huge external force, forming a fragment of a wall.

"Not like the style of Rogolo ..."

Leylin touched his chin, looked at a pair of dead Sand Clan, a Sand Clan's face was biting, and he bit his opponent's throat directly, while his opponent thrust his dagger into his skull, eyes There was also moist. It looks a lot like killing each other, but some things are still hidden from Leylin.

"The breath of the dead ... is it Necromancy's Magic?"

Leylin reached out and grabbed a trace of black gas from the corpse.

"Looks like Wizard with a Necromancy has also come here. It also drove the Necromancer to kill Sand Clan Tribe guarding here ..."

Undead Wizard! It is also a sideline of Wizard. They are frantically studying the relationship between the physical body and Spirit, dealing with the corpse all day, and also researching soul in private. They are involved in taboos. The treatment of Gods World is slightly better than [Arcanist]. It's the same thing everyone shouts.

However, the truly powerful Undead Wizard is not comparable in strength to ordinary people, and can even summon the terrifying Necropolis which is enough to slaughter the city and destroy the country.

"To summon a Necromancer that is enough to crush a Sand Clan Tribe, the profession level of that Undead Wizard, I am afraid that it has also entered [Legend] ..."

Leylin took a deep breath and entered the gorge along the fortress's huge broken gap.

The further you go inside, you can see the Sand Clan's more and more fierce resistance. Occasionally, there are scattered broken white bones falling to the ground, which should be the army of broken bones.

When middle-stage was reached, Leylin's's eyes moved and saw a few waves of people.

The middle-stage in the canyon is a huge square, and it seems to be the core of the entire Sand Clan Tribe.

While several figures occupy a corner of the square, they seem to be facing each other.

The Rogolo group is also among them, and even Leylin saw the [Legend] Monk that made him jealous!

At this time, the opponent is digging several large pits to bury the dead body of Sand Clan, with pity in his expression.

A corpse has been moved into a deep pit. The other person has a soft body and watery eyes. There is also a desire and nostalgia for life in the eyes. He is the female leader of the Sand Clan. Unfortunately, the other person has lost Took all signs of life.

"Someone is here again!"

The arrival of Leylin's apparently attracted the attention of others. They looked at Leylin with vigilance in their eyes.

The current Leylin, of course, does not show its true face, but uses the image of the previous Kukulkan, wearing a silver mask and a black robe, it looks very evil.

The looming Divinity Strength is all around, blocking all detection and peeping.

"So strong evil!"

Rogolo clenched the spear in his hand, and a hint of thunder loomed in the position of the spear tip glittering.

The name Monk is abandoning the job at hand, and watching Leylin's's eyes is full of hostility. For these people, the evil force is a natural hostile camp.

"Oh ... I didn't expect this time to be ours!"

On the square at this time, although several people were faintly separated, they were still divided into two huge camps.

Monk and Rogolo, as well as a group of Paladin are close to each other. Obviously, they have reached a certain offensive and defensive alliance.

On the other side, there are some other strong men like Lone Rangers. Most of them choose to hide their body like Leylin, with strong evils emanating from their bodies.

Only, compared with those Virtuous Faction on the opposite side, the people here are more distrustful of each other and have kept a distance from each other.

The vocalist was a purple-haired woman with the first whip of a snake in her hand, and behind her were several powerful men, occupying a large place.

"I'm Evita, welcome friends to join, I don't know if you are ..."

The purple-haired woman's eyes have doubts. After all, there are very few Legend-level strong people. Basically, she should know each other, but the other party feels very strange and dangerous to her!

This can't help but a little curiosity to the purple-haired woman.

"If the strange evil strongman can draw to my camp, My lord will definitely reward me ..."

Thinking of this, the purple-haired woman's eyes are more flattering, and even sound is as sweet and intoxicating as honey.

Only, Leylin didn't bother to talk to her, walked directly to a corner, and apparently had a breath to keep people from entering.

"Damn, is he blind?"

Seeing this, the purple-haired woman Evita can only curse a word, and she has a little doubt about her beauty.

"Okay ... now we face each other here, there is no benefit at all!"

Evita gave Leylin a stern look, but still stood up and said to the Virtuous Faction: "That Skeleton Lich has gone deeper, are we going to have a fight here and let the other party profit?

Obviously, although the evil forces here are scattered, they still have the upper hand.

"Our purpose here is to arrest Skeleton Lich Illirio, and the appearance of Floating City is not our business!"

The leader of the group Paladin is a middle-aged male wearing a bright armor. He first announced sound lowly.

Even if it is Paladin, they must learn to compromise. If they dare to shout out the slogan of annihilating evil, I am afraid that the only end is to be killed by all the evil strong here.

"Ahem ... we need something from Floating City!" Rogolo came out and said.

"Very good! Although it seems that our Target has some conflicts, it is not irreconcilable! Why don't we enter Floating City together and then look at their respective methods?"

Evita suggested.

Obviously, these people are reluctant to start immediately before seeing actual benefits.

When the strengths of the two sides are close, it is normal to reach a tacit understanding.

Seeing this, although no one in the opposite camp speaks, the Legend-level Monk has silently walked deep into the canyon after burying the body.

"Hum!"

Evita hummed, his expression was a little smug, and he went deep with his hands, and the two of them just watched each other.

Leylin followed casually, and kept thinking: "Skeleton Lich? Illirio? Is that high grade Legend Expert? I didn't expect the other party to come, it seems that the scene of Sand Clan's destruction here should be from his handwriting ... "(To be continued.)