Chapter 72 Out of the Illusion

"Damn, why so many!" Lin Yun was startled at the time. The number of skeleton warriors in this area has far exceeded Lin Yun's imagination.

In contrast, the skeleton warriors gathered in the ghost iron ore vein on the White Bone Plane are not worth mentioning at all. What are hundreds of skeleton warriors? Thousands of...

How to do……

The first thought that popped into Lin Yun's mind was to use the levitating technique to leave the cliff behind him.

But before the spell could be spit out, Lin Yun remembered the note left by the master. This is a real and dangerous illusion...

This sentence may sound contradictory, but Lin Yun knew that the focus of this sentence was on the "truth".

What the real death army looks like, Lin Yun has already learned about it in Sandro's notes. Lin Yun believes that if he really tries to use the levitating technique to leave the cliff behind him, then the one waiting for him on the way is likely to be a A large group of gargoyles, or a dozen obsidian statues, or even a few skull dragons...

The existence of the death garden itself is unreasonable. The extremely huge death force continues to gather, and finally catalyzes the strange death garden. The death garden itself is the embodiment of the death force. To a certain extent, there is already A shadow of a rule, such a strange existence, how can you allow yourself to easily take advantage of it?

The first wave of skeleton warriors had climbed the slope, and the rusted machetes had been raised.

Lin Yun couldn't think about it anymore. He spit out a few spells, and a flame barrier was erected under the slope. Now Lin Yun is an advanced archmage, and when he first entered the White Bone Plane In comparison, the strength has increased by more than ten times. This flame barrier fell among the first wave of skeleton warriors, and immediately burst into terrifying power. A dozen skeleton warriors didn't even have time to struggle, and they were already in the flame barrier. was reduced to ashes in the astonishing heat.

Moreover, the appearance of this flame barrier also caused confusion among the skeleton warriors. The fear of flames is the instinct of every undead creature, even if the skeleton warrior is only the lowest cannon fodder among the undead creatures. As Lin Yun's flame barrier fell, the front group of skeleton warriors began to retreat, but the skeleton warriors behind them wanted to climb the slope.

And so chaos arises...

Lin Yun just took advantage of this chaotic opportunity to just complete the incantation of the flame storm, and only heard a "boom", and a flame appeared among the chaotic skeleton warriors, and the flame was like a spinning top. Crazy spinning, the endless high temperature erupted in an instant, like a tornado that devoured everything. Wherever the flame storm passed, almost all the skeleton warriors were turned into ashes. The entire flame storm lasted for exactly ten seconds. In ten seconds, at least hundreds of skeleton warriors disappeared, and in the entire first wave of skeleton warriors, under the firestorm of Lin Yun, there were only a dozen or so left...

But Lin Yun knew that this was just the beginning.

Sure enough, as the first wave of skeleton warriors was emptied by Lin Yun, the remaining skeleton warriors had also climbed the slope. At this time, the closest to Lin Yun was less than 100 meters away, and the number was almost as large as 100 meters. ten times more than before.

Lin Yun knew that once these skeleton warriors were surrounded, let alone the archmage, it was a magician. I am afraid that he would have to hate it on the spot. Under the title of magician, no one could survive the siege of thousands of skeleton warriors. It is simply a sea of ​​skeleton warriors. Once it falls into it, it will only end up being drowned.

The only thing Lin Yun can do is to increase his spellcasting speed to the extreme, the magic energy array is in an overloaded state from beginning to end, pouring out fire magic one after another, using a kind of magic that Lin Yun is never willing to use. The way,

Revisited the battle experience of the flame tyrant Max.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many skeleton warriors, this battle would be a good opportunity for Lin Yun. Almost every fire spell would make Lin Yun's fighting style of the flame tyrant more thorough. In the end, Lin Yun even felt that he had completely assumed the role of Max. At this time, just like the flame tyrant, he was fighting the endless undead creatures in the city of ghosts...

One skeleton warrior after another fell, but more skeleton warriors quickly filled up.

For Lin Yun, the entire battle was like a game of patience and perseverance. At the end, Lin Yun didn't even remember how many spells he had cast, nor how many times his magic power had been exhausted. All I know is that every time the magic power is exhausted, some of the soul essence of the blood banshee is extracted.

Fortunately, the Blood Banshee itself is the body of a wraith, and the magic power contained in the essence of the soul is far purer than ordinary magic crystals. When Lin Yun absorbs magic power from it, it is easier than absorbing magic power from magic crystals. The fly in the ointment is that this pure magic always carries some disgusting negative emotions, and every time it absorbs it, Lin Yun's mind will be restless.

But I can't handle that much anymore...

If the previous Blood Banshee was the most difficult enemy Lin Yun had encountered since he came to this era, then this battle is the longest Lin Yun has experienced since he came to this era. of a battle.

The icy crescent moon has gradually set, and the eastern sky has already revealed the first rays of morning light.

Half the night has passed...

Lin Yun was still slaughtering frantically. The entire slope was full of charred bones. Fire spells were released from Lin Yun's hands one after another, and skeleton warriors fell one after another. This battle seemed to never end. end like...

Until the sun completely rose, Lin Yun released another fire spell, and suddenly found that there was no more skeleton warrior standing on the entire slope...

"It's over at last..." Lin Yun breathed heavily, trying to extract the essence of his soul from his pocket. When he finally replenished his magic power, his feet suddenly softened, and he stumbled to the ground.

This battle is really too long. For most of the night, Lin Yun kept casting spells and fighting non-stop. It is impossible for any archmage of the same level to be like Lin Yun. It is far beyond the limit that a first-level archmage can bear.

Well, it's all over now...

Almost at the same time as Lin Yun fell, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, the rotting corpse disappeared, the blood that solidified disappeared, replaced by a scene of lush birds and flowers, Lin Yun knew that he had escaped from the illusion of the Garden of Death. came out.

For the upcoming harvest, Lin Yun had some expectations and some nervousness.

The master wrote at the end of his notes that every choice in the fantasy world may affect the final harvest.

Lin Yun thought about it carefully. He didn't seem to have made any choices in the fantasy world. He was casting spells and fighting from beginning to end, so what would his final harvest look like?

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There is one more update in the evening, not to be lazy, but to change the number of updated words for each chapter, so that the update will not come too late at night.

No way, it has been updated at 12 o'clock for several consecutive days. If this goes on, I feel that sooner or later I will degenerate to more than 12 o'clock. As a diligent author, this is absolutely intolerable!

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