Chapter 128 Storm Wizard
The once dazzling road signs have lost their golden color due to the exposure to wind, sun, acid rain and other factors, and the dragon emblem representing the royal family is only left with mottled traces of light gold.

The words on it have become blurred, as if someone had deliberately scratched them out with a sword.

Looking at the appearance of the horned man Lance, one can tell that he must be lost in some memories.

"Going south along this road, we should reach the Great Rift Valley that the Lord mentioned."

"Yeah, but we should go west first."

The Great Rift Valley is not important, and the investigation is not important either. The most important thing is to snatch the undead and deal with the new nobles' men.

Rather than investigating the Great Rift Valley that might be connected to the "Abyss", it would be more attractive for them to reorganize their forces and return to Goliath.

Walking due west from the intersection, a star-like light suddenly appeared in front of us.

"Grass?"

"Don't curse!"

"I didn't curse. I meant... grass."

The sudden appearance of the sea of ​​stars in front of them left everyone confused. It seemed as if they had stepped from the desolate magical wasteland to the mysterious sea of ​​stars in an instant.

An undead man drew his sword and tentatively swept it across the mottled starlit grass.

The sharp sword cut the grass, making the starlight grass shorter.

As the finger-wide starlight grass was cut off, the spots attached to the leaves seemed to be startled and drifted away silently.

Some flew into the sky, while others landed on nearby grass leaves.

"It's quite fun." The undead swung his sword again.

Every time you swing the sword to cut the weeds, you will feel an indescribable sense of pleasure, and then there will be a mini sea of ​​stars flying up. One swing of the sword brings double the enjoyment.

"Is there something over there?"

"It seems so, Ma?"

"Fuck, a horse with stars on its body! Do you want to catch it?"

"Let's talk about this later. Escorting the NPC is more important."

As they were chatting, the undead officially stepped into the Starlight Meadow.

The weeds that grew above the knees were swept aside, and the group seemed to be wandering in the Milky Way, with star spots fluttering around them like fireflies. If you look closely, you will find that those star spots seem to be real planets hidden in the depths of the universe.

They had no trouble along the way, and even the horse covered in starlight ignored them when it sensed their approach.

The huge number of horses also stopped the undead people from wanting to go forward for a duel. It is hard to say what the benefits will be, but if hundreds or thousands of horses rush over, even Lind will have a chance to fail here.

Although the horses, which are obviously of the disaster type, look gentle, their strong bodies and ferocious horns have fully demonstrated their deterrent power that keeps strangers away.

Passing through the grassy field emitting starlight and carefully bypassing the herd of horses, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The dreamlike illusion had been left behind, and all that was left for them was the gratitude for having survived the disaster.

"Notice!"

Lance's voice was heard, and the wind blowing in the face scattered the ice chips from the ice bows onto the faces of the undead.

Are there enemies?
There are enemies!
Unlike the undead who can only detect the enemy when they see the red name, Lance and others who have trained and controlled their strength little by little can clearly feel the breath. He can keenly detect that the opponent's powerful breath is approaching.

Two big knights stepped forward with shields in hand.

The Mad Secret Messenger also ignited a blood-red flame, and a long snake danced in his palm, ready to bite anyone he chose.

"Oh my god! Red names! A sea of ​​red names!" The undead people finally saw the red names.

But what the undead people didn’t expect was that there was something wrong with those red names.

"Floating Life Space", "Rima Nongbo", "Pear Autumn Creek", "Favorite Pokémon"... they are all players.

They discovered each other, and of course the other party discovered them.

"kill!"

That's right, the first reaction of both sides was to rush up and fight. If there is no competitive confrontation in playing games, then what is the previous cyber corvée? Working hard behind the scenes just to show off in front of others.

……

After a period of research, Yaza has fully understood the characteristics of the undead. Today he will bring the undead back to the Leon Territory.

But not long after walking out of the harbor village, the face of the senior wizard Yaza changed, and a message came on the wind.

There are enemies.

Yaza's magic is related to storms. Although he cannot control the wind to do detailed things for him, it is still easy to use it to explore the way forward in the dark.

Strong enemy!

The moment the wind blew on the other party, Yaza felt something was wrong. The wind with magical aura could not be hidden at all. Yaza was not worried about the safety of the undead people. Even if they died, they could be resurrected in the Harbor Village.

Magic was already brewing, and the wind in the sky seemed to be drawn to gather here. Yaza stirred the storm in his palms, but his eyes were always looking forward.

Yaza saw traces of the enemy, a high-ranking archer, three great knights, and twenty wizards with very weak auras.

Not an opponent!

But what Yaza didn't expect was that his own undead suddenly rushed forward shouting.

The chanting in his mouth could not be interrupted. Yaza watched them pounce, and then... the chanting ended.

A tornado as twisted as a drill erupted from the center of the palm. It stuck to the ground, picked up rocks, brushed past the undead and crashed into the enemy.

20 fireballs collided and ignited Yaza's storm. The surging flames instantly lit up the entire night. Instead of being broken up, the storm's power was further increased with the help of the fire.

The surging air wave knocked over the undead people of Harbor Village who rushed out first, and they continued to rush forward with undiminished momentum.

The fire burned half of Lance's face, which was wearing deer horns, red, and the rest of his face, which was hidden in the shadows, became darker and darker.

He stepped on the ground with his left foot, hooked the bowstring of the ice bow with his right hand and exerted force suddenly. The ground shattered like an old spider web. The ice bow, which suddenly became a full moon, chose to counterattack Lance at the first moment, covering his arms with a thick layer of ice crystals.

But at the same time, the arrow on the bowstring has completely transformed into an ice arrow, crystal clear and bursting with chillness.

The wind and fire rushed to his eyes in the blink of an eye.

Loosen the bowstring.

"Boom!" A cold air wave surged out and collided head-on with the fire storm.

After shooting the arrow, Lance immediately rolled over to dodge with his super flexibility.

When ice and fire collided, the flames were immediately stopped, but the storm was not over yet, just with a little less power, and it flew past Lance's tumbling figure.

The people behind him had already dodged at the first opportunity, and the storm dissipated into nothingness.

The undead were horrified by the battle.

Why is there such a big difference between the two wizards? !
His twenty fireballs were swept away by the enemy, which became an assist and almost helped the enemy to destroy him.

But the next scene shocked the undead people in the Star Dragon Outpost camp even more, because the superior wizard who had just unleashed powerful storm magic had an arrow stuck in his forehead.

Boom! He fell to the ground.

died.

(End of this chapter)