Doomsday Mage Summons the Undead

On the high platform.

The four people watching the battle were silent.

Fights come and go as fast as they come.

Everything is like a realistic illusion that cannot be more realistic.

But is this really an illusion?

Qi Lin took out the bullet casing from the space ring.

The brass surface exudes scorching heat, as if the primer has just been fired.

"Let's go."

The black-skinned elf waved at the blue-robed woman.

The latter understood immediately, and as the spell muttered, the soil under the high platform surged and turned into four legs.

As those thick four legs moved, Qi Lin felt as if he was on a high-speed train, and the surrounding scenery swished back.

But miraculously, Qi Lin didn't feel the strong wind.

Qi Lin stretched out his hand to touch the mid-air ahead, and a milky white energy barrier produced ripples, and he understood that this should be the protection technique of the blue-robed woman.

After walking on the high platform for a while, it finally slowed down.

This allowed Qi Lin to finally see where he had come.

It is still a battlefield, as if there is nothing else in the secret realm except the battlefield.

Is this secret realm so special?

Or is it something else?

Qi Lin was thinking subconsciously, while carefully observing the surroundings with both eyes.

On the dilapidated battlefield, there are remnants of powerful beings who have fought, as if the echo of time still echoes in this land.

The rubble and wreckage scattered all around concealed the vigorous vitality of the past, and now there are only ruins and desolation.

The imprints of powerful beings who have fought are everywhere, the most prominent of which is the cracking and shattering of space.

The once blue sky is now shrouded in dark clouds and filled with a sense of oppression.

"Countless youths have passed away here, and countless lives have come to an end here." The black-skinned elf muttered to himself, looking around with sadness in his eyes.

The ground on the battlefield was broken, and countless cracks criss-crossed like spider webs, dividing the entire ground into countless pieces of wreckage.

The land that was once full of vitality has now been swallowed by darkness and soaked in blood.

The soil was covered with blood and mud, dyeing the battlefield a bleak red.

As he walked on the high platform and continued to move forward, Qi Lin found out.

The space of the battlefield seemed to be torn apart by a terrifying force, and endless vibrations and explosions began to echo in my ears.

Looking up, the sky is broken into holes.

It was as if countless shells and explosives converged in the air, wantonly tearing up the sky.

The remaining buildings and trees were destroyed beyond recognition by the artillery fire, leaving only fragmented scars.

This made Qi Lin a bit regretful that he couldn't get more information from the building.

The ground has also become an unrecognizable wasteland, full of jagged and sunken craters blasted by bombs and artillery fire.

The soil was drenched with blood and corpses, stained with bright red blood and the smell of decay.

Miserable scenes are everywhere.

Broken buildings collapsed together into huge ruins.

Charred wreckage and smoking stones smelled of dust and death.

The wreckage and broken limbs in the ruined walls are still burning, and the flesh and blood of countless soldiers are reduced to ashes in this battlefield.

A series of wailing and moaning suddenly echoed in the ruins, piercing the heart.

Qi Lin followed the prestige, but he couldn't see anything except the ruins.

As he continued to move forward from the high platform, Qi Lin found that the broken earth just now was just the beginning.

The scene just now stretched into the distance, like a jigsaw puzzle torn to pieces by endless power.

Qi Lin, on the other hand, only saw a small corner of the puzzle.

The surrounding space is full of faults, and the cracks in the ground are like the mouth of a giant beast, running through the entire battlefield in the shape of a spider web.

Qi Lin saw hills and mountains.

However, the once prosperous hills and mountains now appear pale and fragile in the vast land.

The chaotic energy remained in the air, evolving into gorgeous and colorful neon lights, covering the entire battlefield in a fantastic light and shadow.

This scene tells Qi Lin: Extraordinary power has raged here, countless explosions and energy impacts have not dissipated, and the traces are still leaving deep marks on the surface.

Qi Linzai watched all this carefully, his eyes shining with the light of exploration and thinking.

In addition to the brilliant light, which means that there used to be extraordinary power here.

Qi Lin also saw the power of technology.

The huge mecha wreckage lies on the surface, the damaged shell is cracked, and the inside reveals a faint light, as if telling the glory and magnificence of the past.

Numerous armors and wrecks of various chariots began to appear in large numbers, as if Qi Lin had come to a certain area in the battlefield with the advancement of the self-propelled platform.

The wreckage of the torrent of steel everywhere is like the collapse and decline of technology, covering the battlefield like darkness.

Continue on the high platform.

Qi Lin discovered an abandoned magic circle covering an area of ​​at least ten kilometers. The residual magical energy in it was still flickering weakly, exuding a deep and mysterious atmosphere.

Beside the magic circle, corpses and dust covered the collapsed mountain.

keep going.

Qi Lin saw a large number of debris.

The wreckage and debris are not just the broken walls of buildings, but also the wreckage and debris of various weapons.

The power of technology has filled the battlefield with all kinds of weapons, and now, they have become useless scrap iron.

Overwhelming fire bombs, energy swords and other weapon fragments are scattered and scattered. They once tore the surface and cut the enemy. Now they are scattered on this desolate battlefield, turning into a silent witness.

The air was filled with traces of being destroyed by a huge force.

The wreckage of heavy aircraft hung high in the sky, their wreckage tearing apart not only the surrounding sky but also the ground, creating canyon-like fissures.

Floating in the sky are erratic fragments, the shattered remains of spaceships and aircraft that once sailed in otherworldly times, now reduced to shadows, each fragment as if a forgotten story.

Magical plants have also found a chance to inhabit this battlefield.

Despite the havoc wreaked on the living environment by foul soil and strong energy fluctuations, the vital force of life always seemed to find a way to survive.

Exotic flowers and plants grow among the ruined walls. They exude strange colors and charming fragrances, which seem to be a protest and cry for the cruel battle on the battlefield.

This made Qi Lin, who had been watching gray and blood red for a long time, suddenly feel that the stone hanging in his heart seemed to be much lighter.

Just when Qi Lin was about to ask something, a strange echo suddenly appeared in Qi Lin's ear.

The sobbing sound was like weeping and complaining, which made the hair stand on end.

Qi Lin looked around, but found nothing.

Here, Qi Lin is like Grandma Liu who has entered the Grand View Garden, knowing nothing and nothing.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Qi Lin is undoubtedly lucky.

Because when he was weak, he felt many things that he was not qualified to feel.

It's like if the leader of a certain city gets along with Qi Lin in a different position, given this opportunity, he may be able to seize the opportunity when he goes out and become the future trendsetter of the world in one fell swoop.

But Qi Lin, the biggest feeling is that crisis.

"What exactly caused the dilapidated scene of this battlefield?"

Qi Lin asked casually, not expecting the apostles to answer him,

But who would have thought that the black-skinned elf who had been watching around and acting as the navigator quickly replied: "You will see it soon."

"We're almost there, Fanny, you can go a little slower."

As the black-skinned elf said, he turned his head to look at Qi Lin with a smile and said, "The echo just now came from deep underground."

"There are more secrets hidden in the depths of the battlefield, far beyond what you can see with the naked eye."

"For example, the sound is the underground passage left over from that year. With the ingenious design and the protection of the power of runes, it still retains the function of the battle period."

"Those roads connect the various tactical nodes, and are the key parts that determine the situation of the battle."

Speaking of this, the black-skinned elf seemed to sense something.

The apostle, who always liked to look again, did not turn his head to look at the front of the self-propelled platform this time, but continued to turn around, and said solemnly to Qi Lin: "I will see the commander of the Prison Suppressing Legion later."

"For a while, no matter what you see, no matter what the other party says, don't talk or do more."

After the black-skinned elf finished speaking, he immediately turned his head to look at the big man with broad sword and the woman in blue robe, and said solemnly, "The same goes for you."

The three nodded in response, but their eyes had already bypassed the black skin elf and looked into the distance.

There, the entire sky seemed to be low.

Because, a dark giant shadow hangs over the earth.

Suppressing prison magic dragon!

It's the creature on that token!

Qi Lin immediately recalled the token shown by the black-skinned elf, and the creature carved on it was this thing!

Speaking of stuff, it's just that Qi Lin couldn't find an adjective to describe it.

Its gigantic height towers into the sky like a jagged mountain range.

Dark scales covered its massive body, like steel forged from the depths of hell.

Each scale shone with the light of death, giving people a feeling of oppression.

Against the colorful energies of the surrounding shattered sky, its scales glowed purple-black like a comet in the night sky.

Its skull was massive and terrifying, covered with sharp spines that shot into the air like a frigid glacier in the north.

Those blood-red eyes staring at extinction shone with endless fierce light, like two crumbling blood stars.

The ferocious head slowly turned to Qi Lin, the huge mouth was slightly opened, and the teeth came out like sharp cones.

"A thousand years."

"No one dares to come here to play wild."

"For the honor of the master, you will never leave here."

"All that remains is your poor courage!"

Four cold, emotionless voices appeared beside Qi Lin's ears.

With the appearance of the sound, there are also negative effects one after another!

Longwei!

A terrible and strange skill negative state, when Qi Lin was eroded by this, an invisible pressure instantly enveloped the whole body, as if being oppressed by an invisible mountain.

Qi Lin suddenly felt that his body began to become heavy and clumsy.

No matter whether it is raising a leg or raising a hand, every movement is bound by an invisible undercurrent, slowing down and unresponsive, as if falling into the domain dominated by the prison-suppressing dragon.

Even, on the panel, Qi Lin's various attributes began to decline rapidly!

Not just real-time properties.

Even the upper limit of the attributes began to decline visible to the naked eye!

It was as if Qi Lin's power was being absorbed by the prison-suppressing dragon, and gradually disappeared.

What's even more frightening is that Long Wei also distorted Qi Lin's thinking.

Qi Lin felt that his consciousness was gradually being oppressed, his thoughts were confused, and his judgment was declining.

The body, strength, and thinking were severely restricted and destroyed in an instant!

It is like a huge stone tablet pressing on Qi Lin's body.

All in an instant.

At the same time, the self-propelled platform that was slowly carrying the four people forward instantly turned into mud and collapsed.

"Protect that kid!"

The black-skinned elf roared, and then turned into a phantom, rushing towards the prison-suppressing dragon.

At the same time, the big swordsman also grabbed Qi Lin whose eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, preventing Qi Lin from falling headlong on the bloody ground.

The blue-robed woman also made a movement, and a staff inlaid with huge gemstones appeared in her hand instantly, and at the same time she quickly spit out a mysterious spell: "Great purification technique!"

As the milky white light shot from the top of the staff to Qi Lin, the latter also slowly recovered his sobriety.

The moment Qi Lin regained control of his body, he understood why the apostle said this was not a place he could come to.

At the same time, open the panel to check the status, and the negative side of Long Wei has disappeared.

However, Qi Lin found that his attribute limit was missing by four points.

Four points each for physique and spirit.

If it wasn't for the food that enhanced the upper limit of Ma Duo's delicious restaurant.

I'm afraid that at this moment, Qi Lin will die suddenly on the spot.

The secret realm is a fascinating treasure house.

It is also an extremely dangerous abyss.

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes into you.

The blue-robed woman looked at Qi Lin with an ugly face, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, we ignored Long Wei's matter. After all, it's our first time here, so I'll make it up to you later."

What compensation can have attribute caps matter?

Qi Lin gritted his teeth, wanting to say something, but held back.

Perhaps because Qi Lin might misunderstand, the blue-robed woman hurriedly said: "The reason why we are fine is because we have legendary equipment on us, so we have independent protection."

"You are too poor." The broad-sworded man looked at Qi Lin with sympathy in his eyes.

Qi Lin: .

Qi Lin is very tired now and doesn't want to say anything.

He suddenly lost four points of the hard-won attribute upper limit, and he couldn't be happier.

On the other side, the black-skinned elf had already flown in front of the prison-suppressing dragon.

At this moment, the prison-suppressing dragon has already flown in the gray sky, casting a haze on the whole world.

Every time you flap your wings, it seems to tear apart the wind and clouds, stirring up dust and evil spirits all over the sky.

The dragon's body is covered with crimson lines, which are like the path of blood flowing in the body, revealing a combination of danger and power.

The prison-suppressing dragon looked down at the villain in front of him, his eyes were hot and fierce, like two burning flames, from which endless anger and majesty were revealed.

"I'm a friend of Sequence One!"

The black-skinned elf saw that the other party was about to attack, and hurriedly said: "You should know that he had friendship with a certain night elf, right?"

At the same time, he took out a piece of broken white quality equipment.

An ordinary piece of equipment, but it stopped the prison-suppressing dragon's attack.

The prison-suppressing dragon stared at the equipment for a long time, his eyes changed from tyrannical to contemplative.

The huge mouth opened slightly unconsciously, and a dark poisonous mist that would kill even a golden-ranked existence unconsciously leaked out.

"Remember, you are the apostle who invested a lot in the master."