Destroyer of Ice and Fire

Chapter 563: Go towards danger

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"Is it the Holy Coffin Bishop?"

"Could it be that the bishop of the Holy Coffin himself has always dispatched the army of orcs and trolls in the thorn swamp?"

All the remaining Sequoia Corps magicians also saw the dark cloud in the shape of a black coffin in the middle of the Thorn Swamp. Their eyes were full of panic, and they all cried out in surprise, with excitement and frenzy flashing in their eyes.

But the commander of the entire Sequoia Legion, the handsome Tiwana, began to fill his eyes with deep worry.

Could it be that at this time, the legendary Bishop of the Holy Coffin had to act in person

If it is really the bishop of the Holy Coffin who makes the move, even if he wins the victory here, some of his techniques and secrets will be spread out, and will be studied by the magicians of the Aiqi Kingdom and the Dowa Kingdom.

If the incomparably powerful Bishop of the Holy Coffin in the legend loses that layer of mystery and is found to be not as powerful as in the legend, or even killed, then it will be impossible to win this war, right

"Is it Bishop Evil Dragon?"

Ayrin also paused, staring fixedly at the weird dark cloud, his eyes were also shining with dazzling brilliance.

"What do you want to do?"

Si Dinghan shuddered suddenly, the expressions of Jing Kamiao, Fei Qiluo and Ai Lin made him feel very bad.

"Where are Lin Luolan and Uncle Leng Yue!"

At this moment, Aylin, who was standing on top of the Kaishan Giant Tank, yelled at Si Dinghan and the others on the giant steel wall.

"What do you want!"

Si Dinghan couldn't help but screamed.

"Of course, go to the place where the dark clouds are. See what is there, is it the bishop of the holy coffin? Didn't Jing Kamiao and Uncle Leng Yue try to force out the bishop of the holy coffin before, and see what he is like Does it exist?" Ai Lin yelled at Si Dinghan, and at the same time, he made a face unconsciously, "These guys don't even fight me well, and if they really want to attack their mastermind behind the scenes, they won't Maybe you won't fight me?"

"What! It's so dangerous to stay here, you still want to go to that kind of place? That cloud of ghosts looks scary, I won't go, one to one!" Si Dinghan's face turned green when he heard that, desperately yell.

"Two to one, idiot!"

Just when many people still couldn't understand what Si Dinghan meant by one-to-one, a cold voice sounded from not far behind Si Dinghan.

Lin Luolan with a frosty face appeared not far behind Si Dinghan.

"Can you two stop doing this every time!" Si Dinghan burst into tears.

This is their team's own rules, must the minority obey the majority

Those who can obey such rules, even if they seem unreliable... are also true warriors, right

Many sorcerers of the Royal Thorn Legion looked at Si Dinghan differently.

"Uncle Leng Yue!"

At this moment, Ayrin's excited cry sounded again.

As soon as he heard Aylin's voice, Si Dinghan's vision went dark, and he knew that it must be Leng Yue, a traveler from another land, who had also appeared.

"Uncle Leng Yue, how about we go there right away?"

Ailin ignored Si Dinghan's reaction, and shouted with fiery eyes towards Leng Yue who had just flashed on the huge steel wall.

"The two of us will go there with you." Leng Yue didn't answer right away, because a voice that seemed to have no emotion suddenly sounded.

"Uncle Phillip? Aunt Amyra?"

Ayrin looked at the dead-faced Phillip and the tall Amyla in surprise, "You want to go with us?"

Emira's face darkened suddenly, "Can you stop calling me auntie?"

"That's what we all call in Coronne Town." Ayrin scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I have to go and have a look, that place seems to be continuously gathering magic power." Phillip, the zombie face, did not have the slightest emotion, he said quickly, "But I don't know what danger there is, so I went People must be very streamlined, so that if something goes wrong, it is possible to retreat back. Modi needs to recover the magic element and stay here to command, so I and Amyra will go with you."

"Should the staff be very streamlined? Then I won't go." Si Dinghan immediately shouted.

"No, your defense is very strong, and the green dragon spear can exert great power at critical moments, you must go!"

Ayrin yelled directly at him, Charlotte and the others, "Charlotte, you and Melale and the others stay here, and I, Lin Luolan, Stinghan, Jingkamiao, and Boss Feiqiluo Let's go together, there should be no problem."

"Aylin, let me go too!" Melale couldn't help but shouted, she also wanted to fight side by side with Aylin and the others.

"Where are you going? Rely on your tattered golden holy sword or your summoning skills to call cats and dogs to help. You should stay here honestly."

Si Dinghan cried out extremely depressed, "What kind of world is this? If I don't want to go, I'm forced to go. If you can't go, you still want to go!"

"Si Dinghan!"

Mei Lalei's eye sockets turned red instantly, and her eyes were blurred.

She was usually angry with Si Dinghan not once or twice, but this time, it was not embarrassment, but grievance and sadness.

"Don't take it to heart, Si Dinghan's words don't pass through the brain." Charlotte comforted softly when she saw that Mei Lalei was speechless with clenched fists.

"Is it possible to say such a thing just because of strength!"

"Is it because you are not strong enough that you can only watch you go to dangerous places instead of fighting side by side with you?"

Melale pursed her lips tightly, watching the figures of Aylin and the others rushing forward, tears flowed down her eyes.

She desperately said to herself in her heart, "Melare, you must become stronger!"

"You must train as hard as Chris in the future!"

"Otherwise, if you can't fight with them...Any one of them has an accident, Melale, you will never forgive yourself, right?"

"Even if you train until you die, even if you die in battle, you still have to stand with them!"

"Uncle Phillip, this is?"

Ayrin was rushing forward quickly, looking at the huge black cloud like a black coffin without blinking, when suddenly the zombie-faced Phillip handed him a scroll with a black cowhide cover, which looked very old.

"This is the scroll you want. It will allow you to arouse the power of the Wraith Gem and form the forbidden technique of the Wraith Knight under your command." Phillip said blankly, "But did you learn it in time?"

"It's a scroll that can use the Wraith Gem, I didn't think of it for a while."

Ayrin scratched his head in embarrassment, and quickly opened the scroll.

"The ring spirit, the death knight?"

"The power of the forbidden technique can actually make the wraith gem combined with mana into the shape of a ring, and then you can summon the wraith knight to fight for you at any time?"

He immediately cried out in surprise.

This forbidden technique is very strange, it is not simply extracting the power of the Wraith Gem, it is actually on the basis of the Wraith Gem, transformed with mana, condensed into a new gem, and can also form a ring shape.

"This Wraith Gem is left by the Bone Lord, so the Wraith Knight I summoned should also be very powerful!"

He couldn't help calling out again.

The note at the end of this scroll stated that the power of the wraith knight summoned by this forbidden technique only depends on the power level of the giant monster that generates the wraith gem.

"Uncle Phillip! Can your black panther let me ride it? If it takes me there, if I concentrate on studying this scroll, I hope to learn this technique before I get there."

Then, Ayrin's eyes fell on the huge black panther that was always following Phillip like a shadow.

"Roar…"

This weird black panther obviously also has a high IQ, and after understanding Ayrin's words, it let out a deep growl and lowered its body.

"So you are so nice! Seeing that you are so black all over, and your face is even darker than ink, I thought it was difficult for you to speak. I was afraid you would bite me." Ayrin jumped on top of it and said in surprise.

"..." The black panther's body froze and let out a roar, almost couldn't help throwing Ayrin down.

"What an idiot!"

Lin Luolan couldn't help but have black lines all over her face.

Although no one could see what kind of monster this black panther was, there was a strange wave of magic power rippling from its body, as if its body was a unique domain. This kind of breath alone can make people conclude that it is definitely much stronger than ordinary lord-level trolls, but Ayrin still regards it as an ordinary black panther.

The huge black coffin-like dark cloud looked very close, but after more than ten minutes of madness, even surpassing most of the orcs, the group of people really approached.

"There really is a coffin! Is it really the Bishop of the Holy Coffin!"

Si Dinghan's cry sounded again immediately.

The breathing of Lin Luolan and others couldn't help but stagnate.

Just below the huge black cloud, there was a swirling stream of purple-black magic power like a whirlpool.

But in the center of that vortex-like flow of purple-black magic power, there is an iron-gray crystal coffin suspended.

This crystal coffin had no lid, and under the wrapping of the purple-black flow of magic power, it was impossible to tell whether there was anyone inside. There is no magician around.

This picture of a crystal coffin below and a huge black coffin-like cloud above made Si Dinghan feel extremely terrifying, and he felt cold all over his body unconsciously.

"Stop!"

Ayrin suddenly cried out.

"What? Lian is also scared. Are you going to retreat? Now it's two to one." Si Dinghan yelled.

"No, Si Dinghan, I should master this forbidden technique."

Ayrin who was sitting on the giant black panther shook his head solemnly and said.

"You really learned this forbidden technique in such a short period of time?"

Phillip and Amyla couldn't help but glanced at each other.

Even the black panther under Ayrin couldn't believe it, and roared.

"You don't want to bite me, do you?" Ayrin was a little worried.

"..." The black panther was speechless, and finally couldn't bear to throw Ayrin off his body.

(The time spent on coding is getting longer and longer every day, but the writing is getting slower and slower. What kind of curse is this?) RU