Chapter 214 Estom in the Ruins

Chapter 214 "Estom in the Ruins"

Lyle, who had already chosen to accept his fate, drew his sword and stepped forward, acting like a madman. All the accumulated negative emotions instantly overwhelmed his remaining sanity.

"Oh, young."

Sisonia shook her head, thinking that she needed more profound stimulation to achieve this step, but she didn't expect that it was just a photo crystal, and this kid couldn't stand it.

But this is fine, the seeds of collapse have been planted, and the subsequent demonization will be much simpler.

At this time, Lyle's attack route was not only unstructured, but also full of flaws. With just a few dodgers, Sisonia knocked him out, and a gust of wind emerged to control him firmly.

After confirming that nothing was missing, she returned to the ship, threw Lyle on the deck like garbage, walked slowly to Qiao Yang, and said:

"The Temple of Storms has been destroyed, do you want to start the next plan?"

Qiao Yang opened his slightly narrowed eyes, stretched, and looked at the city that was mostly in ruins. The new realm that was about to be formed flashed away.

"Let's get started, Lillian stays, the others take their own team members, clean up the remnants, and by the way... massacre the city!"

"Your will!"

The eyes of the accompanying crew members glowed red, and surging murderous intent spread. Under the influence of the casters' group teleportation spells, the Blood Sea fleet lost most of its members in an instant, and directly crossed dozens of sea miles and landed on Estom.

The city that has been baptized by forbidden spells and nine-ring spells is in a dilapidated state. The burning fire is spitting out thick smoke, and ordinary people will choke to death even if they are not burned to death.

The remaining acid evaporates into acid mist at high temperatures, and the pungent sour smell can't help but penetrate into the nose. The current city can be seen as being cast by the legendary spell [Tolotin's Killing Wind], of course, it is the youth version. .

Oriath's current limit is to cast forbidden spells. To be precise, it is a ten-ring spell.

The legendary spell created by the great arcanist Tolotin is an eleven-ring spell that can cause 20d6 damage to all existences within the range, including but not limited to inorganic and non-living objects, and even alchemical creations.

Moreover, this kind of damage is continuous, and a test is required every half minute. Even the legendary powerhouse cannot last long.

The aftermath of the ten-ring spell [Acid Storm] after breaking through the shield of faith formed the existing acid mist. Although the damage was only 3d6, it could not withstand a large range. The number of people who died from the subsequent acid mist erosion was far more. The first round of spell bombing is why it is called the youth version of the killing style.

Many people don't have an accurate idea of ​​what kind of damage the nine-ring spell, which is almost at the top of mortal power, can cause, and what degree of destruction it can bring. After all, it is rare to see a legendary spellcaster using his full strength.

But this doubt can be answered today. Whether it is a building or a life, under the indiscriminate covering spell, basically no whole corpse can be left.

Only a few professionals who stay in the spell gap area can survive for a short time. As for civilians and mortals without power, there is no one left!

"Help~"

Low moans echoed in every corner of Estom. They were all mortals who were affected. No matter from which point of view, they were all genuine innocents.

But the war between forces is like this, cruel, vicious, and full of injustice.

"Mom, it hurts so much..."

A child whose legs were broken by building debris lay on the ground. A tear stained with muddy soil hung on her immature face. Her dirty little hands stretched out, trying to reach the woman not far away.

However, her cry went unanswered. The woman was already dead, and most of her body disappeared without a trace. No matter how strong the negative energy was, she could not be resurrected.

"Mother……"

Suddenly, a wall full of cracks collapsed, burying her voice and body together.

A child does not understand resentment, but the desire for survival originating from her soul allows her to actively absorb a large amount of negative energy.

The next moment, an undead creature as big as a baby appeared. It was named [Stone Boy], ranked fourth level, and was a very rare species even among the undead.

But in today's Estom, not only stone children, but also countless rare undead species have been born. This place has become a veritable filthy land and a forbidden land for living creatures.

The living die, the dead return, this prestigious city finally ushered in its end.

And as Qiao Yang's men arrived across space, the apocalyptic atmosphere was pushed to a climax.

Some high-level professionals who were lucky enough to escape the scope of the forbidden spell were caught on the spot by the legends who rushed over before they could catch their breath, and then were killed mercilessly.

When the legendary team left, the corpses stood up again in just a few minutes under the influence of the blasphemy, and merged into the boundless torrent of death.

Krasos selected the corpses of some casters and resurrected them as death sacrifices. Their only function was to use blasphemy to the maximum extent to turn all corpses into the lowest undead creatures, turning the dead into Glory filled Estrom.

This group of death priests with low IQs will die completely almost every three minutes. After all, most of them are only at the second level, and there must be a price to pay for forcing the use of abilities that can only be used at the fourth level.

When there are no optional consumables, the small amount of soul energy can also be used as fuel, and the effect is amazing.

After these resurrected undead people got up, they walked towards the only intact place in Estom.

These forcibly resurrected undead can only last until dawn the next day, when they will dissipate on their own.

But it was obvious that Estom, who was submerged in the flames of war, could not hold on until that time.

The once prosperous city has been turned into ruins, with raging fires everywhere, and faint calls for help coming from the rumble of collapsed houses. Unfortunately, no one can save these poor ordinary people.

Dark shadows echoed in the burned ruins, and legends belonging to the Black Candle Fleet appeared in droves. No living thing could resist this invincible team.

A legendary powerhouse with double digits, even Estrom in his prime could not compete with him.

Despair hangs over the ruined city.

fear,

everywhere.

destroy,

Come here!

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Back City, God-given District.

This is the only place in Estom that is still intact.

The aftermath of the forbidden spell was mainly aimed at the Temple of Storms, and the impact of the nine-ring spell was not particularly great here. Most of the surviving high-level professionals and some lucky ordinary people gathered here.

Fortunately, there are also some masters among the people who come to do business. As legendary powerhouses, these people naturally took over the leadership.

It is worth mentioning that there is a dragon shrine in the back city area, and the aura of belonging to the dragon clan is quite obvious.

The dim stove, the abandoned stone table, and the stagnant turbid pond were once used to raise and worship the giant dragon. However, the dragon is now hard to find, but the runes that are still flashing mean that the place can still be used.

In other words, there is still one dragon that maintains contact with Estom, and there is only one dragon that can be related to the Temple of Storms, and that is the blue dragon.

Although I don't know why the blue dragon is not here, as long as I offer enough wealth, there is a high probability that the blue dragon can be attracted back.

"Would you like to give it a try? The bitch who launched the attack doesn't care if there are others in our Estom. He wants to turn this place into a dead city."

A legendary warrior said angrily, his rough face was very impatient, and the heavy sword in his hand hit the ground, causing fine cracks in the exquisite stone bricks.

"It's useless to complain about this now. No matter what, we still have to fight for it if we have the opportunity. If we can bring an adult blue dragon over, our chances of survival will be greater."

Another female legend spoke calmly. Judging from the well-made leather armor on her body, she was most likely a legendary rogue. However, few rogues used broadswords, and the true profession still needs to be considered.

"That's not right. The five-color dragons are all extremely greedy guys. If it knows that it has been deceived, each of us will have to pay a huge price."

The last legend didn't have a single hair on his head, which was shiny against the firelight.

He had no armor on his body, only a thin layer of cloth to cover his shame, and only a layer of straps on his hands. Obviously, he was a legendary ascetic who was very rare among monks.

"Besides, I don't have any belongings on me, so it would be difficult to lure the blue dragon over."

He shook his head helplessly. The ascetics are a group of poor ghosts. They don't care about external things and are not greedy for enjoyment, but they have gained great strength because of this. If they fight with all their strength, the two legends together may not be his. opponent.

The reason why this ascetic is trapped here is also very simple. He just traveled to Estom, but he was unlucky enough to encounter this incident.

But things have reached this point, and it is impossible for him to leave. He can only hope that the attacker is not that strong, although this possibility is very slim.

The three legendary powerhouses looked at each other and finally sighed.

After a long time, the most calm female legend made a decision.

"Assemble the manpower and loot this place. If there is not enough, I will make up for it. If you have one more fighting force, you will have more hope of survival."

Beings who can be promoted to legend are not indecisive people. After briefly plundering the wealth in the God-given area, they then asked the people who took refuge here to come up with some money. In the end, the bulk of the money was paid out of their own pockets, and they managed to collect nearly 10 million gold coins. wealth, for fear that the blue dragon would not be fooled.

As for the price of dragging an evil five-color dragon into the water, hehe, you have to survive first, right?

Of course, there is no need to talk about whether they can survive. Anyway, these greedy five-color dragons only need enough wealth to get rid of them. The legendary combat power is crucial to their current situation.

Moreover, they also have their own forces behind them. Raising the money for them is at best a matter of gritting one's teeth. At worst, they have to tighten their belts. Life is more important than anything else.

As more and more wealth accumulated in front of the Dragon Shrine, the originally dim runes lit up again. Even after a moment passed, the flickering light became even more dazzling.

Along with a huge spatial fluctuation, a voice in the common language of the mainland came:

"Khalifa, I told you, if it's not something urgent, it's best not to disturb me!"

Its tone was angry, but anger quickly turned to confusion, and then to surprise.

"Well, I smell the stink of a lich! Damn it, I just slept. How did Estom become like this?"

Although he is a blue dragon living in the desert, he is very sensitive to the smell of the undead, because there are also a large number of mummies in the desert, which are also a type of undead. In order to find a stable nest, the blue dragons have to fight with These guys deal with each other a lot.

After all, there is no place more stable than the pyramid where the mummies sleep. It cannot be blown by the wind or soaked by water. As we all know, the dragons are lazy, so occupying the magpie's nest is obviously a better choice.

"Who awakened the great Lord Skidrunk? Tell me what happened here!"

Although the blue dragon was unhappy about being woken up, for the sake of the "golden mountain" at its feet, it let it go this time. Moreover, Khalifa's hometown had been fucked. According to the contract, it had to do it both emotionally and rationally. Coming to help, even if it is to avenge him, is considered fulfilling the contract.

Each dragon shrine enshrines a giant dragon. These dragons may be five-color dragons or metal dragons.

Of course, there must be more of the former. After all, compared to the five-color dragons, which have a very high mortality rate, metal dragons usually only come out to make troubles in their youth, and the forces that establish dragon shrines rarely interact with these metal dragons who have complicated relationships behind them. Create a contract.

After all, it is easier to find a five-color dragon that was lost in the wild in its infancy than to deal with these metal dragons.

Although the five-color dragon's appetite will expand when it becomes stronger, under the constraints of the contract, a powerful legendary combat power will definitely make a profit.

If there is a chance to give birth to an heir, it will be a real gain. The upper limit of the Dragon Knight profession must be legendary.

"Look what I found? A bunch of trembling little mice!"

Baden's spear was dripping with blood, and a thick line of blood was drawn behind him.

"Can you be normal? Hurry up and complete the task. We don't have so much time to waste."

Thane slapped his forehead helplessly. His brother was fine in everything, but sometimes he was a little abnormal.

The sudden appearance of the two men scared these people, but when they saw that there were only two enemies, their hearts dropped suddenly. It seemed that the attackers were not as strong as they thought.

"You don't think it's just us. It's so innocent and cute. Guys, come out and let them experience it!"

As Thenn's words fell, a dozen legends followed closely behind, and the terrifying aura rose into the sky. The heart that had just dropped suddenly rose to the throat, and at the same time, a thought also rose.

No, are we violating the rules of nature? Do we need so many legends to surround us?

Don't worry about what they think. Anyway, the crew doesn't care about this. They only know that no one will be left alive!

Where are the troops? Cream front e.

Are the people safe? Fill gullies.