Chapter 641

The underworld is not suitable for the development of science and technology. Perhaps there are too many metal mines or the free energy in the air, which leads to the instability of the magnetic field here. After the signal is sent, it can not be effectively transmitted, either shielded or disturbed.

Luke had to move around looking for a stable signal source.

By the time he got to the battlefield, the battle had been over for a while.

There are skeletons all over the bumpy ground. There seems to be a war around. Strangely, there is no smell of blood in the air, and there are no blood and meat residues on the ground. There are only thousands of dried skeletons.

The black fog lingered in the sky, condensing but not dispersing, with a strange cold smell.

Luke frowned slightly and hurried to Diana. All three fainted, while acorn was staring blankly.

AI repeated the story in detail. When he learned that the guy with broken legs and hands in front of him was the culprit of all this, Luke glanced at him with unusually cold eyes. The latter was stiff and implored instinctively

"Please, let me go. I know I'm wrong."

"I'll do whatever you ask me to do. I don't dare to do it anymore."

Luke didn't bother to talk to him. He walked up to Clark. As soon as his fingers touched his skin, there was a rotten and cold feeling.

"Curse?"

Looking up at the sky, the black fog seemed to be the source of the curse. It was they who plundered the power of the three people, made them tired and even fell into a coma.

"I'll see how strong you are."

Luke snorted coldly, jumped up, came to the sky, waved his hand, and the green fire surged out into three dragons and rushed into the black fog.

There was a scream in the fog, the fog surged, and constantly fought against Lvyan. The air crackled. The two forces wrestled together, and Lvyan couldn't get the upper hand.

Luke frowned slightly and increased the output of the flame. The three dragons became 24, and then 108. The green fire spread everywhere, turning the surrounding into a burning green sea of fire.

The sting of burning soul made acorn's scalp numb. At this moment, he realized how lucky he was. If this guy had been present before, the battle would never last so long.

Although the black fog is strong, it is passive water after all. Under the bombardment of green inflammation, it melts bit by bit and finally disappears.

After solving the black fog, Luke returned to Clark and put his hand in each other's heart,

"Don't touch him."

Akron tensed. "You'll be cursed."

Luke gave him a cold look. The three may be entangled by the curse. He won't. He Himself is a soul without flesh and blood. With the protection of green inflammation, this curse is useless.

The black fog overflowed from his heart and got into Luke's body. There were large black spots on the surface of his skin, which looked very scary.

Luke ignored it and still swallowed the black fog in Clark's body. He didn't stop until it was almost absorbed. He went to Ron and Diana and sucked out the black fog from them.

At this time, he has become a "black" man. The black fog moves in the soul, devours and plunders, and does everything possible to destroy it.

Luke closed his eyes and was steaming green, destroying these disgusting things bit by bit.

After the black fog disappeared, the three woke up quickly. Their tired bodies couldn't squeeze out any strength. Fortunately, there was no pain.

"Luke!"

"Don't disturb him."

Ron eased his breath. "He should be able to handle it."

Diana was silent and thought of all the things before. She was afraid for a while. The underworld was too strange to have this defenseless power.

Damnation!

He clenched his right fist and glared at acorn. The latter shrunk his neck and looked shocked and dazed. It was a curse that even the gods could not resist! So the three were raised.

What the hell are they from!

On the other side, it took Luke ten minutes to clear the black fog and return to normal form.

Diana said with concern, "how's it going? Is there any sequelae?"

Luke shook his head. "It's all right. How about you?"

"Very tired and weak."

"So are we."

Luke took the carefully crafted armor and cloak. "Change this first. We'll stay here for a while."

The curse not only acts on the body, but also causes trauma to the soul, which is not so easy to recover.

The four left the battlefield and settled down in a remote place.

At the same time, the news of the defeat also spread to the top of the Dragon Castle. The great dragon of the underworld spread its wings and occupied the whole sky. Its anger is like an erupting volcano, giving people a great sense of oppression.

"Incompetence, acorn, waste!"

"Where is he?"

The man said uneasily, "the city Lord, he... He seems to be dead."

The anger subsided slightly.

Those who died in the war should be given the most basic respect. Otherwise, no one will die for it. Although Avogadro was violent, he knew this very well.

"What about the others?"

"They're all dead. No one lives."

"More than 5000 soldiers and the half Dragon Guard are gone so soon."

The informer's guard crawled on the ground and dared not say a word.

Avogadro was so angry that he opened his mouth and swallowed him,

"Someone!"

Berro, vice captain of the half Dragon Guard, came in quickly and roared loudly,

"Your Majesty, I ask you to start a war and catch them for the sake of Dragon Castle and your majesty."

Avogadro looked at him coldly with his head as big as a mountain. The latter's face was tight and his cheeks were red, like a crazy beast.

A moment later, Avogadro withdrew his eyes,

"Catch them, and you will be the next city Lord."

"You will not be disappointed, your majesty, I promise."

Belo turned and walked away. Her steps were firm and powerful. She exuded a cool and fearless momentum. She didn't think that when she left the top of the mountain, she plopped and knelt directly on the ground.

The people next to him quickly helped him, but his head was cut off by a sword.

Belo, covered with blood, walked down step by step and came back to his residence before he became paralyzed.

Sweat spilled from his forehead and his eyes could not hide his fear.

He knew that he was finished. More than 5000 soldiers, including the half Dragon Guard, were the top military force of the Dragon Castle, but they were slaughtered in half an hour. In other words, the strength of both sides was not at the same level at all.

Those four people are probably gods, even at the same level as the dragon of the underworld.

Only the strong can resist the strong, and the weak rush up to die. He has just passed his maturity and has a life span of hundreds of years. He doesn't want to die like this.

What can we do if we don't die?

His Majesty's orders dare not be disobeyed, and the other side is a place of death. It's really difficult.

After thinking about it, belo was cruel and used the power given by Avogadro to gather all the soldiers in the Dragon Castle. Tens of thousands of people took up arms and attacked the endless plain at his call.

In order to survive, he can only take extreme methods.

Die, everyone!