Chapter 549: Corpse burial

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The black area contaminated by the evil droplets is constantly spreading. The speed of this corruption is very rapid. It makes the land very soft and forms a quagmire-like quagmire, which makes the surrounding trees and corpses begin to move slowly. The sinking, of course, also includes them in Hurington.
"Jazz, Beard, Hurlington, get up and leave here, hurry up~!" Chloe's eager voice did not make them act, and she didn't have to remind her, Angelo knew the situation now. Because they have begun to sink.
However, the painful tortures from strange magic such as ‘soul spear’ and ‘corpse leeches’ made them unable to take action if they wanted to.
These things came very suddenly. Compared with the situation where they had a clear advantage, the situation is now turning sharply. Hera after the "soul liberation" not only blinked and reversed the situation, but also brought Angelo and Hurington to the brink of life and death.
Chloe clenched her teeth to control the wind. Although she suffered a soul burst and her body was controlled, her consciousness was still hers, and she could barely control her body from numbness. Instant magic rescued her from the mud. . She flew into the air, and immediately flew towards the bearded person closest to her.
Seeing Chloe's horrified, panicked yelling and painful moans, Hera gave a weird smile, as if all this was the joy he was most willing to enjoy.
"Do you still want to save people? Or care more about yourself." Hera raised one hand on her chest, the magic between her palms surged, and two very ugly and slender arms protruded from the black mud. It was actually two corpse arms that were as hard as iron, grasping Chloe's belt and pulling down vigorously, directly pulling Chloe into the quagmire.
Hera grinned again evil: "Ghosts are buried!"
Puff-puff-puff-puff-puff...and dozens of corpse arms protruded from the black muddy odor. These corpse arms are very horrified one by one, there is no clean hair on the arm, the color is white and black, and it is thin and hard.
"Ah..." Chloe's cry stopped abruptly, and his mouth was filled with mud. She only felt that her body was clamped by the iron hoop, sinking extremely quickly by the arm. Less than a few seconds later, only her terrified right eye left on the quagmire looked at the last light outside the quagmire, and the whole body was buried in the quagmire.
At the same time, a team of Airborne Regiments was scattered in the air trying to find the trace of Mecarons.
A Cavalry soldier yelled: "Look at the commander, what's there over there?" He pointed to the black cross light that suddenly appeared in front.
"Don't yell, is this your courage?" The four heads of the air-riding regiment stood up from the Grindelei carving, stared at the black cross in the distance, and waved: "Come and see ."
"But the head..." Several members were afraid and hesitant.
"Don't talk nonsense," said the head of the four regiments. "If something goes wrong with the son of the Aniru family, I can't afford this responsibility. I want to lose my job. Don't you want to live."
Regarding the influence of the Aniru family, even if some members were timid, they only had to stick their heads. The two Croman falcons were at the forefront, and the head of the four regiments and a dozen brethren followed and flew past.
After a while, everyone in the air-riding regiment flew over the black-light death cross. Because of the effect of the wind, the mist was much thinner at this time. The head of the four regiments saw several people sinking into the quagmire under the black light from the air. His eyes were sharp, and one of them was clear at a glance. Department of magician Hurrington.
The head of the four regiments worried that Mecarons would be with Hurington, and immediately shouted: "Hurry down and save people." He said he jumped down from the thunder eagle first, and the other members followed. .
"There are still a lot of people." Hera's shriveled face wrinkled, but then a sneer flashed in her eyes: "The more people, the better, it hasn't been this way for a long time. Just a little entertainment, now it's time to play a little more. "The billowing black mist rose from the black marsh, Hera coagulated her magic power, and pushed her hands into the air: "Corpse purgatory!"
The black mist rises with the black light cross as the center, and takes the cross as the center, forming a gray-black magic halo around it. As soon as the light burst, a dead white monster jumped out of the fog and greeted the group of air-riding regiments falling in the air.
"What kind of monster is this!" The soldiers of the Battle of 100 were frightened by the monsters here, and issued such a cry.
The head of the four regiments first said: "No matter what they are, nothing is more important than the rescue of Mecarons!"
Uhhhhhhhh...
The soldiers of the Air Cavalry Regiment are not vegetarians either. They are all elite guards of this country. They have the best weaponry in this country and the most advantageous air guard.
The blades are staggered and the magic is frequent. Within a few seconds, the soldiers and corpses in the upper and lower air cavalry regiments changed positions. Several corpses fell, and many soldiers and guardian beasts screamed.
The head of the four regiments saw that Hurrington on the mud had disappeared, and immediately shouted, "Hurry, save people, and pull them up."
The wood-based magician quickly formed a series of reprints. Several green branches that were distinct from the surrounding decaying branches grew out of the black mud, and quickly entangled a large tree, regenerating many green vines into the mud. .
"Hurry up!" The heads of the four regiments were very nervous, shouting again and again, and desperately blocking the corpse monsters who were rushing towards the caster.
The caster's forehead also sweated anxiously, shouting, "I'm already doing my best. This pool of black mud has the ability to erode. I have to urge new branches to resist its erosion."
After the caster finished speaking, two nearby mages came to help cast the spell together. At this time, Hera suddenly disappeared.
In the black mist outside the battlefield, the skin on Hera's face appeared more emaciated, and her expression was already haggard. Relying on the magic wand, he supported his body and stood, but secretly said in his heart: "It has been too long to cast magic, so I underestimated the cost of this trick, uh..., bigger than I imagined! "He looked into the direction of the battle. He heard the fierce fighting from time to time and touched his own body now: "Almost all the power stored on this guy's body was almost exhausted by me. Elemental regeneration is not possible. I blame the white-haired boy. I didn’t expect him to be so powerful, so I wasted too much unnecessary power. Even the dragons are his servants. To be honest, I haven’t seen him. A child with such abilities. I thought that this true knight’s body could be used for a year. It seems that I have to change it now. Without a good body as a medium, my soul’s power cannot be absorbed and restored."
But at this time, he smiled again: "Anyway, my magic is almost ready, as long as I give it the final sacrifice, and summon it forever, even if the white-haired kid can do anything. Because it is invincible, its strength is enough to compete with the dragon race! Ha ha ha, the final sacrifice comes quickly, your battle will give my magic a sweet raw sacrifice." In a word, there are several winding roads The terrifying thunderbolt flashed from far away, revealing Hera's face.
At the same time, the side fighting the corpse monster.
"The rescue is up, the regimental rescue is up." the caster shouted loudly.
During the talk, a corpse monster broke through the protection of his teammates and rushed towards the caster's chest. Seeing that with this hand, the corpse arm that would be digging out of the lungs would spread his chest, but he was guarded by the Croman falcon It broke away.
The caster was frightened with cold sweat, and recovered to hurry to continue to dominate his magic.
The head of the four regiments flew over, looking at the looming big branches in the hazy dark mist, but could not see the situation inside, but when they saw many corpse monsters flying around the branches, they shouted. : "Some brothers come with me to save people."
The leader was still very appealing, and immediately five or six people nearby flew over and flew into the branches of the magic tree at the same time.
The magic tree is quite large, and dozens of corpse monsters flew between the branches and leaves, as if to grab a few people who were dragged up by the leaves and vines, as if they were grabbing their dinner tonight.
These corpse monsters are different from the previous rotten corpses and mutant monsters. Corrupt corpses are rotten corpses dominated by dead parasites formed by toxins after being destroyed by toxins. Mutant monsters are living monsters that use living bodies to carry out strong mental parasitism and the special abilities of the Muronigen Ring to change.
These corpse monsters are the corpse-quenching monsters that Hera specially summoned from the space of the deceased, and they have been sterilized by corpse-finishing techniques for thousands of years.
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