Chapter 1062
In the depths of the Valley of Blood Skeletons, a confrontation is going on in a "long and silent" manner.
Three thousand Byrne Knights and the hussars from Boyne formed a blockade network on the periphery according to the orders of the Duke of Byrne; once the monster army gathered on the slope began to attack, they immediately gave up the blockade. Organization breakout.
So, one hour passed, three hours passed... Thousands of cavalry were stuck in a dark valley, unable to advance or retreat.
Except for a handful of flag officers carrying a torch on their saddles, the valley is completely dark.
The carrion monsters who confronted them were completely beyond the expectations of the cavalry-these monsters just stood there motionless, lined up in rows of neat and tidy. , "Confronting" them at a distance of almost eighty steps away.
The nearest cavalry can even see those carrion demons keep roaring like ice cracks, and their rotten and pale bodies tremble constantly, like hyenas tied by reins.
Densely packed, there were no less than tens of thousands of carrion Demon General cavalry surrounded, and the two sides confronted each other from the evening until late at night.
"By the way, do you know it..."
Staring at the motionless monster army on the opposite side, count Lanmaros in Lake City couldn't help but fight in the cold wind Chill: "When are they going to pounce on me and eat me... I mean attacking us?"
"Why, why, you just want to be eaten by them so hard?" The mocking Baima Peak count Rigeler was also shivering non-stop: "Eighty steps...If they immediately pounced, we won't even have time to charge!"
"I know, but it's the same. I don’t want to be killed alive...sneezes!" Lanmalos couldn’t help sneezing and wiped his nose vigorously: "Knight...just damn it on the way to charge...sneezes!"
Rigeler had no strength to roll his eyes. He tightened his cloak tightly and moved his gaze to a spot of light that was rushing towards them: "Someone is coming."
Lan Malos looked in the direction he was pointing-it was a small-scale cavalry, coming from the west position along the edge of the valley towards this side, headed by the one he was very familiar with, dark blue The little man with gray hair and eyes.
"Lu Sien, and...his Fiend Legion hunter?"
Just as the count blurted out in Lake City, the gray-eyed teenager running wild on his horse could not wait to rush to Before them.
"It's count Lanmaros in Lake City, and Lord Rigeler?!"
"It's us." The slightly frowning Rigeler took the initiative to step forward. lightly coughed said: "Excuse me, can the back line provide support as soon as possible, and when will Floating Void City..."
"Where is Lord Loren, where is Lord Loren now?!"
Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Lu Sien directly grabbed Rielrell by the arm and stared at him and asked.
Rigeler, who was suddenly snatched, trembled and looked behind him instinctively; the gray-eyed boy who noticed this detail could not help but said, leaving behind him, Hunter Fiend ran away. .
"pa!"
With a muffled sound, Lu Sien, who was suddenly dragged, turned back abruptly and glared at Lanmaros who was holding his arm tightly: "You What do you want to do?!"
"Nothing, but can you calm down?!" Huxincheng count also stared at him unceremoniously: "Tell me, do you think the whole world is only you? Do you care about the life and death of the Duke?!"
The gray-eyed boy who was snatched up all at once turned red and white, speechless.
"I, I just..."
"You are just too nervous...trust me, because we are in the same mood." Rigeler count on the side slowly opened the mouth and said, couldn't help but glanced at Lan Malos.
This guy...sure enough, he is still a little different from Bosval's brash man.
"The current situation is very complicated. Lord Duke is fighting each other one-on-one, and no one of us is allowed to intervene-as you can see, we don’t know the current situation at all, but since the black The fog has not disappeared, it should be considered as good news?"
"Good news...Yes." Looked thoughtful Lucien nodded: "Since the state of mind has not been lifted, it means that the battle is not over yet. In other words..."
"At least the Duke is still alive, otherwise the Rabbit Lord would have rushed out and killed us!" Lan Malos said solemnly.
The three people looked at each other with different expressions.
"Then what should we do now?" Lu Sien first opened the mouth and said: "The duel is not over yet. Floating Void City will take some time to restart. Most of the army is taking a break. In."
Feeling the gaze from both sides to her, Rigeler couldn't help but glanced at the dark mist that had not yet dissipated, calmly opened the mouth and said: "In this case, then my The suggestion is to immediately...huh?!"
Before speaking, the pitch-black dome suddenly heard a loud noise.
"Boom————!!!"
Like the roar of thunder, everyone was shocked.
However, this is not even the end. What follows closely from behind is the flat-bottomed gust of snow that rises into the air; whistling, roaring and whirling over the valley.
The wind is hunting and hunting, and there is a sight of flying sand running stone everywhere in the valley; the cavalry's originally neat and tight formation immediately fell into chaos, and you can still hear the chaotic exclamation and Screams.
Many "smart" and "experienced" Boys Hussars immediately got off their horses, pulled the reins and buried themselves in the snow; as a result, the snow was blown away by the wind in less than half a minute. Incidentally, he tore all the pieces of clothes on his body to shreds and scattered them in the air.
"Boom————!!!"
There was another thunder, deafening.
The howling wind is getting louder and stronger, getting stronger and stronger, almost at the speed that the body can detect, becoming more and more violent, as if the entire valley is to be torn to pieces by the hurricane that rolled up .
"What's going on?!"
Rigel Count, lying on horseback, desperately moved towards Lucien and shouted: "Is it the Duke? The magic used by adults, or...what is the magic of Xiong Yingwang?!"
"I don’t know! This level of formidable power is no longer measurable by a curse..." The same was surprised. Lu Sien glanced at him, and saw Lanmaros on the side raised his head for some unknown time, looking up at the starry sky dumbfounded.
"What are you looking at?!"
The completely shocked Lake City count didn't say a word, just pointed to the sky sluggishly-the dark clouds covering the Valley of Blood Skeletons I don't know when it turned into a black storm, and there was a constant thunderous sound.
"Boom————!!!"
Thunder trembled.
"So...what the hell is that!"
Huh———
In a flash, the three of them shuddered at the same time, and they were all connected. There was also a neigh from the horse that had dropped off; Lu Sien, who was in the dark in front of him, almost fell off his horse.
Distortion, hideousness, horror, nausea, numbness...
This...this kind of feeling is completely crushed by Void Power, and it is the fear that comes from the deepest!
Lu Sien, who was lying on his horse and unable to move, said silently in shock.
There is no passiveness with a finger, but it makes people impossible to move even a little bit; there is no change in the color of tomorrow, but the eyes seem to be dark, and the body trembles as if frozen... these, Lucien, who had faced off with Farnesis before, could not be more familiar, because he had a similar feeling at the time.
But...this time is different.
Because of this time Void Power’s reaction...is exactly the same as Lord Loren’s!
……………………
"Are you...Alive?"
The slightly trembling voice is not enough to describe Xiong Yingwang's voice at this moment. surprise.
Loren Torino, who was covered in blood, his joints and bones were twisted off, and his body was penetrated thousands of times by tens of thousands of black mist long spear...
This At this moment, she was sitting quietly in the blood water, bowed her head and said nothing.
no no no …These are not critical.
The point is that I did feel that his Void Power had completely collapsed, and his consciousness dissipated to a negligible level, but now... but completely appeared in front of me.
Moreover, he was unharmed, and he didn't even feel any weakening of his void response-on the contrary, he was due to the reduction in the series of battles just now.
"Why are you...Why are you still alive?!"
Xiong Yingwang's face was pale, even his pupils were trembling slightly.
Loren Torino, with his head down, frowned and seemed to be thinking about something, completely ignoring him.
"pa!"
With a light snap of his fingers, the black mist that pervaded Xiong Yingwang's body condensed and turned into a long spear to attack the black hair wizard's body.
Perforating the head, twisting the neck, smashing the joints, tearing the flesh and digging out the internal organs...
In the blink of an eye, Xiong Yingwang tore the black hair wizard into one again Share flesh and blood.
Then...
In the blink of an eye, Loren Torino was still sitting in front of him intact, bowing his head and thinking in distress.
"Impossible!"
Xiong Yingwang's expression is ugly. The long knife of the right hand pointed at the black hair wizard's front door: "You, how did you do it?" , Is this... also the ability brought by the special physique of a stranger, or is it a high-level magic spell of some kind of wizard?!"
"No, no, even a certain kind of spell is just The manifestation of Void Power, your Void Power has been completely suppressed by me, it is basically impossible......"
"Could it be that, from the very beginning, I fell into your fantasy, what I feel now Everything is just an illusion designed by you?!"
"Tell me, tell me how you hide your Void Power and consciousness, and how do you revive your body again and again? !"
This time, the black hair wizard seemed to have finally heard his voice, and raised his eyes sleepily; Xiong Yingwang, who was extremely nervous, stared at him almost completely with concentrated attention.
Why?
Um... Actually, I don't know. Or you can try again, maybe you can... Know it after a few more attempts?
The black hair wizard didn't speak, and blinked a pair of eyes on his innocent expression, and this sentence came to Xiong Yingwang's mind.
The shocked Xiong Yingwang raised the trembling right hand and pointed the tip of the knife at the top of Loren's head.
Loren Torino, who faces doesn't change, neither voluntarily meets nor avoids it, just looks at the sharp blade.
"pu!"
next moment, the mithril long knife penetrated the black hair wizard's front door, dyeing half of Xiong Yingwang's body red.
"Pu chi!"
Swipe the long knife again, and on the cross section of the broken neck, there is only half of the flesh and blood that cannot be seen. Scattered meat and debris are poured out. On Xiong Yingwang's body.
There is no trace of blood on the sharp blade.
"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh "He began to convulse, twitch, and gradually become cold as the blood spurted out, turning into an extremely strange appearance.
But he still did not relax his vigilance, resisting the urge to close his eyes, staring motionlessly.
The void reaction has begun to dissipate, and the existence of consciousness has gradually become fuzzy.
It is true that Loren Torino is dead. It can’t be wrong, he was killed by himself.
But why just...ah!
Xiong Yingwang, who suddenly realized it, turned his gaze to the Azores long knife in his hand.
By the way, almost all the swords of the wizard warrior are mixed with mithril. Mithril will cause substantial damage to Void Power.
So no matter what trick he plays, as long as he doesn't escape the limitations of the void, he will definitely be hurt by the mithril weapon!
Yes, that's it!
Looking at the blade in his hand soaked in viscous plasma, Xiong Yingwang's overly tense and stiff face appeared with a twisted smile.
The body shuddered involuntarily, causing him to instinctively blink.
Almost in the blink of an eye, he suddenly had an impulse to fear.
The blood-stained blade blocked his vision, Xiong Yingwang, who didn't know what he was afraid of, trembled and moved the blade upward a little bit.
First, the legs;
Then, the torso;
Next, the neck appears;
Finally...
Xiong Yingwang's pupils shrank suddenly.
Head...Loren Torino's head is placed on his neck intact; that disgusting face is moving towards himself smiling.
In the eyes of Xiong Yingwang, that is no less than a devil's smile!
No! He is the devil! It's the devil! It's a devil that can't be killed from the start!
"Why——?!!!"
Xiong Yingwang roared hysterically, as if this was the only way to suppress the fear in his heart.
"Why... well, there are many reasons, but you only need to know one."
Smiling, the black hair wizard opened the mouth and said softly:
"Because your Void Power is far below me—so, with your Void Power, no matter how many opportunities you give you, you can't see me, touch me, or kill me."
The shocked Xiong Yingwang trembled all over, motionless as if he was attacked by anger.
"Well, it seems that you don’t understand what I mean, then I’ll explain it to you seriously—your Void Power, even a small part of you from the four Evil Gods The Void Power borrowed there is below me in level, so it can’t hurt me."
"Dear Xiong Yingwang, you are under me; do you understand? I have to say it again Are you?"
"You...under me."