Chapter 21

A piece of red flame was flying out of the ruby on the head of the staff. In a moment, every inch of the road that was swept by the flame, every grass leaf turned into fly ash, every stone became red and dry. At least the high temperature of 7000 degrees made the nearby trees instantly carbonized, and the extreme high temperature even made punk through the energy state "Secondary Mage Armor" feels hot.

In less than a second, Feiyan flew to the gathering place of skeletons. The light of explosion enveloped all skeletons. The fire whirled like a storm and burned on the ground. The blazing fire lit up the whole forest of the dead. Every creature in the forest, including the skeleton soldiers who are far away, is staring at the direction of the flame. They are trembling, and they are shocked. This is the instinctive fear of creatures when they face the things that bring destruction!

It took dozens of seconds for the blazing flame to go out. The skeletons of the dead, who had been extinguished by smoke at the first time, could not find any trace of their existence. Their bones, their equipment, and the "corpses" of the female priest were all vaporized and disappeared in less than five seconds in the terrible storm The remaining rock melted by intense high temperature turned into flowing colloidal glass, reflecting the cool light in the gloomy weather.

"It's two or three times more powerful than a rocket," punk said, taking a breath or two of the hot air. Many areas on the ground are still as red as iron.

"That's power! Represents the powerful power of destruction, this is knowledge! "The magic knowledge of manipulating destruction", punk sighed to himself with a slight opening of his lips as he gently rubbed the head of the gem stick which was still hot.

After wiping the already spotless gems more spotless, punk turned around and left the "glass wasteland" with nothing but the hot air. Now, he's going to explore the secret of this incongruous grove, and he's going to collect the booty he deserves!

The closer to the center of the forest, the stronger the breath of the dead. Near the center of the forest, there is even a mist composed of the breath of the dead. Many black fog precipitates, and its thickness is enough to submerge the position of punk ankles. Even the "secondary slanting position" is difficult to isolate all the breath of the dead.

Punk found the skeleton of the robe wandering in the woods. Although the skeleton of the skeleton was mottled and cracked, punk still felt the residual soul energy on it, which proved that the two mages were absolutely strong apprentices. Now, they are wandering here as dead bones. However, the robes worn by the two former apprentices are out of shape To Punk's expectation, it's so complete that there is almost no other damage except for the dark and incomplete inscriptions which are eroded by the breath of the undead. The skeletons of the soldiers in the center are also like this. Even some soldiers don't seem to pull out their swords. The undead in the center, whether they are skeletons or equipment, have no combat It's a trace of the world.

Now punks feel more and more strange. In principle, the more the enemy invades the center, the more they should resist the fierce fighting, and the more traces of fighting. However, the situation of this army is just the opposite. It seems that the fighting is in full swing on the outside, but the most destructive mage in the center doesn't fight. In the end, both the soldiers on the outside and the mages on the inside lose their lives, no matter what The mages and soldiers who can't die any more can only explain one situation, that is, they all died in a very short time, and even they didn't have the chance to draw their sword to prepare for the war until they died!

Punk leans down and picks up a small piece of dead branch for system analysis

"analysis result: the breath of the dead erodes in a short time, completely neutralizes the life energy of the branch within six seconds, and the branch cells die.".

"Sure enough", punk threw away the branches and let them fall to the ground and break into pieces of wood. "The breath of the dead here does not come from any erosion, it is completely produced by magic." punk straight waist pole, he began to feel surprised at the existence of this forest. It can cause such a large range of damage, and make the trainee soldiers and mages die without resistance in a few seconds It's absolutely a terrible way for a formal level strong man to keep these spirits alive after nearly half a month's spreading. Moreover, punk knows from the inheritance memory that a spell with so much destructive power and so wide range can be called "powerful" even in a formal level spell!

Recalling the skeletons of the dead soldiers seen outside the woods, it seems that about one third of the skeletons have a piece of cloth on their shoulders. Because of the poor adhesion of the dye and the erosion of the spirit of the dead, the pattern and color of the cloth can no longer be seen. At that time, punk thought it was a custom of the kamos Kingdom, just like people working hard on earth It's the same as wearing a cloth belt on one's head. At that time, punks were concentrating on dealing with enemies and calculating female priests, so they didn't care about these small details. Now, if you think about it carefully, the most direct purpose of wearing this kind of mark is to distinguish between the enemy and ourselves. The reason why the dead kamos soldiers died under the sword of "each other" is that they were two hostile armies, and even the enemy I don't know why they all wear the military uniform of kamos kingdom!Now punk has a rough idea of what's going on in this grove.

Two kamos Kingdom armies meet in this grove. One of them is a fake army, and the other is a real army. However, there is a split. Maybe both sides are fake goods, but there is a fight here. It is very likely that one side pursues the other side. Anyway, they fight in the grove and wait for the battle to arrive On the way, an official level caster suddenly came. In order to achieve a certain purpose, he used this large-scale plastic energy spell to kill one or both teams of people and horses. As for why the most destructive military mage didn't make a move, it might be the mage who needed to contain the enemy, or he might have some scruples, or some other reason. Anyway, when the official level strong came, they would never have a chance to make a move again.

"This ghost thing is really messy. It even involves the official strong. How can there be the official strong in such a small and insignificant wasteland? And a rare caster.

In any case, whether these things are intrigues or lamentable, they have nothing to do with punk. He has made up his mind to go back and say that he killed two dead people far away. He stripped off several pieces of equipment and ran back after locating a spatial coordinate. As for other intelligence, he didn't know what to do, so he didn't pay much attention to this matter After getting the spatial coordinates, the mage Union will choose to come over and check it, instead of being a primary school student.

After thinking about the things after going back, punk, who is much more relaxed now, looks at the Fapao skeleton still wandering at a loss, and is slightly pleased in his heart: "finally, it's time to open the box that I like to see and hear!"!

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