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"Do not!"

The wand was awakened by the bad memory, wiped the sweat on his forehead, looked around, and found himself lying on a dilapidated wooden bed.

"Are you awake?"

A strong man pushed open the broken wooden door, and it was the strong man who was venting outside.

"My head hurts.... where are we?"

The wand grabbed his hair, and the sparse remnants were also pulled down.

"We are still in the ruins of the dark and dead, in a dilapidated house, but according to the tips of Dreamland, this should be the small town house before the cataclysm, and most of the zombies around have been cleaned up by your previous outbreak, we Hide here for now."

At this time, the strong man was holding two thick wooden sticks. They were the two most handy sticks he found in the ruins of the collapsed houses. They were temporarily used as weapons, which were much less energy than dumbbells.

Hercules turned around and looked around outside the door. After finding that there was nothing unusual, he continued.

"Shortly after you passed out, a cold current gushed out from the center of the town. The cold current was extremely terrifying. Wherever it went, it was frozen for thousands of miles. Even the zombies you encountered were frozen, and even the towering one summoned by the blue-haired clone was frozen into the sky. The wooden figures are also covered in frost..."

"As soon as I saw this scene, I dragged you and hid in this private house. It was considered a disaster."

"According to my guess, this should be the corpse king who couldn't bear to show up, and the powerful freezing skill that attracts the enemy and me is its means. But this has nothing to do with us, and the blue hair should solve it. of."

"We just need to stay here with peace of mind..."

"Do not!"

The wand interrupted the strong man's safe view, struggling to get up and get out of bed under the pain of the physical load.

"Crackling"

Just a simple act of getting up made the wand made a rattling sound. From his frowning brows, grasping the edge of the bed to support his body and causing the white finger joints, it can be seen that his body has not recovered to the most. in good condition.

"Hercules, I know maybe you're right."

"You have always been our team's think tank, giving advice to our team. Even if the Frost Girl's sneak attack failed, you have considered both strategically and tactically. We were defeated only because of our poor strength."

"That's right, Lan Fa's sudden strength has indeed given us the confidence to wait for the good news. It seems that we don't have to do anything, we can just wait for the customs clearance."

"But you and I both know that this is impossible. Dreamland doesn't support idlers, and people who have no value will be eliminated by it in an instant."

"We've come all the way. Those who tried to travel in the mission world ended up miserably, and their mourning before they died is still in my memory..."

"It's ridiculous. Those who claim to be social elites are often arrogant and conceited. Some of them become existences that we can't look up to, but more of them have accelerated their fall."

"On the contrary, it's me, an ordinary person who is unknown and only knows that he has survived and survived until now. Hercules, do you know that there is a quality that Dreamland needs..."

"That's courage. I, who have been sad for 23 years in my previous life, don't want to live that kind of submissive life again in this life, Hercules, are you willing to believe me?"

Before leaving, Ouyang Xiu handed each of them a set of medical kits—medical kit*1, D1-type universal antitoxin*1, D1-type nutritional cream*1.

After eating a nutritious ointment, the wand's complexion turned slightly rosy, and his voice was no longer as hoarse as before. He continued without waiting for Hercules to answer.

"I have already realized a trace of the power of a legendary mage. This is a good opportunity, but it is also a big gamble. If you don't want to, I won't blame you."

After speaking, the wand got up and walked out the door, passing the strong man.

A well-muscled arm blocked the figure in the red mage robe.

"This is a dreamland. I understand. I have never been lucky. Count me in. The corpse poison has been eliminated, and I have a weapon in hand. There is no reason to sit here and wait to die."

After weighing the thick wooden stick in his hands, the strong man turned to look at the wand, and there seemed to be a burning flame in his eyes.

"Snapped!"

The two powerful palms clenched together after hitting, and the eyes of the two men met, sparks of passion collided.

"If you want to fight, I will fight. I have brothers and I am not alone!"

........

The corpse king's bone prison breath is very different from ordinary zombies. Its body is covered with blue ice armor, and its body has a semi-solid texture like ice and snow that is about to melt. It is composed of clusters of ice cones facing backwards. its "hair".

There is a large snowflake-shaped blue magic circle at its feet, which is the "real murderer" that slaughtered all adventurers - the ice halo.

This is the symbol that best embodies the corpse king's bone prison breath. As long as it cannot be killed in a short time, the frost halo will continuously reduce the temperature of the surrounding environment, so that all adventurers who do not come here will stay completely.

The name of the corpse king is not blown out by the bard, it is the countless adventurers who buried their bones here to mark it with their lives to warn future generations.

In addition to the icy halo, the Corpse King Bone Hell Breath also has the ability to call zombies, and these zombies transformed by it will obey its orders without limit.

Under the cold of frost magic, clone No. 1, who was delayed by thousands of corpses, failed to break out.

These corpses will not suffer, will not be afraid, and will not be afraid. They are the bravest soldiers. Even if their companions die in front of them, they are still under the command of the Corpse King Bone Prison Breath to launch a death charge towards Clone No. 1.

Clone No. 1 slashed and slashed with the Chopping Chopping Slash, and the blade wave flew horizontally, and the number of corpses was decreasing visibly to the naked eye.

There was no joy on the face of clone number 1~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Because the battle situation could not be delayed for too long, once the ice aura broke out again, it would be difficult for Poison Blade and Wang Teng to survive again. They still have some help in cleaning up these miscellaneous corpses.

Just as Clone No. 2 was about to condense the magic power and summon a wooden man, a candle in the distance was lit in the southeast corner of the town.

Two figures, one strong and one thin, came from the frost, and their solid footsteps stepped on the streets of the ice-covered town, making a cracking sound of "click, click".

The eyes of the two of them were firm and sharp, as if they were sharp swords that had been hidden in the snow for several years.

"The fire element that is covered with light in the land of frost! In my name, call for you to come! Become my magic sword, and use the power of flame to burn out the evil in front of you!"

The low-pitched magic incantation chanted slowly from the thin red-robed figure, reflecting the face of the young man who was unwilling to fail.

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(End of this chapter)