Chapter 178 The war begins

Seeing the big fireball whizzing in the night wind and running towards the ruined market, the man in the black robe no longer cared about it. In his keen sense, countless sharp momentums rushed towards the volcanic basin. He was shocked and angry for a moment, and whistled his mouth and issued a warning to the king and all his subordinates.

Dozens of black shadows suddenly jumped out of the dark night sky, either on the ground or in the air. Their bodies tore apart, and the night sky drew a black light, flying from the volcanic basin in all directions at an astonishing speed.

"Go back." The man in the black robe flashed rapidly and rushed towards the basin. More than a dozen other people followed under the undead night owls all over the sky.

"What is that?" Fex was riding a lion dragon, far less flexible than dozens of others. He was behind him and looked at the dazzling fireball running rapidly in the darkness from afar, his eyes full of confusion.

After hundreds of years of practice and improvement, Fex's mental attack has mastered an extremely effective method of mental attack - fear awakening.

No matter any creature or human being, no one is truly fearless. In their inner subconscious, there are always some things or memories that make them feel fearful. Fex's unique spiritual attack is based on awakening fear, achieving the effect of disturbing the mind and controlling the target spirit.

In Fex's cognition, he is a powerful king with a bone, and he must have something to fear and panic in his heart. Of course, he dare not try it. The strength of his mental power determines the effect of the mental attack. Fex does not think that his mental power can be as powerful as that of the king.

"What kind of monster is that? Isn't it something that makes it fear? This is impossible!" Fix felt incredible.

However, Fix has never seen a creature like an alien. If an alien has the emotion of fear, then they will not be so terrifying.

"Huh!" The huge body of the Lightning Leopard's alien shape led to a violent sound of wind and rushed to the ruins market. The people who were resting everywhere were awakened, and looked at the big fireball running from afar and exploded.

"What?" Habi and Ali were also awakened by the noise, subconsciously leaned against Li Junshan, staring at the rushing lightning alien.

During the spiritual communication, Li Junshan felt the pain of the Lightning Leopard Alien. He moved his mind and took it back when it was still a hundred meters away from him.

"Why are you missing?" Habi and Ali were dumbfounded.

"I don't know. Hey, what's there?" Li Junshan stared at the two aliens in the earth plateau that appeared behind the broken wall in the east.

"What?" Habi and Ali turned around and looked at it, feeling a heavy blow from the back of their heads, and fainted as they turned black.

The two turtle aliens were not injured. The direction they were traveling was outside the ruins. They relied on making several caves among the undulating hills. They used magic to kill one person and injured two people, and quickly covered them back after causing riots.

He waved his palm and knocked the two half-pearls unconscious and dragged them back to the corner of the wall. Li Junshan took the two earthen aliens back into the spiritual space, curled up in the shadow of the wall and slightly dissipated his spiritual sense, constantly retracting the aliens that had jumped back silently from the night.

There were already fierce fighting sounds from the other side of the volcano. Whether it was the sky or the ground, Li Junshan was not in a hurry. The riot had just begun, so the main master did not make such a quick appearance.

But in about a few minutes, the boss alien that scattered ran back. Except for the ones in front, almost all those who ran back from behind were injured.

The alien parasitic in the Wolf King of Wind was hit by an attack of one of his hind limbs. He almost twisted and changed directions, but it still ran back at the speed of Wind.

The worst thing was that the alien parasitic was parasitic with a big hole in the back of the ground bear. He dragged the bleeding all the way back. When he approached Li Junshan's sight, he fell to the ground and slid dozens of meters under the inertia force, but it was already at the end of his strength.

"Killed seventeen people and injured twenty-three."

Li Junshan felt that he had lost the spiritual connection with the last alien that had not returned. It was a boss alien parasitic in the gray otter. Looking up, Li Junshan felt the suppressed atmosphere on the ruins, but it was not as chaotic as before.

There were no less than three or four hundred people in the ruins market. When the riot suddenly appeared, some people rushed outside in panic. Before they could run out of the ruins, dozens of them were killed by lurkers. Now they ran back like a swarm, scattered around the ruins, but they dared not move anymore.

More than a dozen people appeared on the necessary path to the basin. Their bodies were as tall as weapons in their hands, and they were all kinds of lurkers under the Dust Bone. Their order was to surround the untouchables on the ruins in case they were waiting for an opportunity to cause trouble.

In fact, they can't do anything other than this mission. The battles on the volcanic basin are not something they can bear.

Feeling that the atmosphere around him was like the depression and noise before the volcano erupted, Li Junshan released five messengers with his thoughts. As soon as the messenger appeared, he swung his tailbone and disappeared silently into the darkness.

Confusion, what Li Junshan wants is chaos, but it is not simply letting messengers kill. Only by taking advantage of the chaos can he lurk among these people and run to the volcanic basin. Li Junshan lurked over by himself, and Li Junshan did not feel that he could avoid the feelings of those people. When the elf cloak was absolutely necessary, he would be even more unlikely to use it easily.

In the dark night sky, a scream of horror quickly rang out. The messenger who simply harassed rather than had to kill the target was even more bizarre. In an instant, the entire ruin market was full of riots, and screams with different tones were heard one after another.

The unknown horror is far more terrifying than the dangers you can see. When a shrill scream like a wolf howl crosses the night sky, the ruins immediately exploded again. Countless black shadows ran to all directions, about a hundred people running towards the volcanic basin.

These people are basically staying in the ruins all year round, with their identities equivalent to those of the King of Dead Bones. Although they don’t know what happened in the volcanic basin, they all want to seek shelter.

The fifteen lurkers were a little frightened when the screams sounded. They saw the crowds coming and made angry screams. Before they could kill a few, they were dispersed.

"It depends on your own fortune." Li Junshan looked at the two half-pears who had fallen into a coma, took back the messenger who had been silently hidden, ran out from behind the broken wall with a hunched back, and ran along the flow of people to the volcanic basin.

Li Junshan's wishful thinking did not start. With the panic flow of people, he rushed to the volcanic basin. It was only about 300 meters long. The crowd immediately dispersed, and the bold retreated, but the timid one collapsed to the ground.

The momentum is a powerful momentum. With the explosion of magic above the volcanic basin and the smoke and dust on the ground, it scattered around the volcanic basin. As soon as these people approached this range, let alone step forward, those who could escape were proud. Most of them collapsed on the ground and trembled. Some of them were cowardly and felt that their souls were oppressed by a strong force and fainted.

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Hearing the clamor and angry curse from the lurkers behind him, Li Junshan knew that they didn't dare to come, so he pretended to fall softly into a trench on the side of the road, staring at the sky above the basin.

At this time, he was only about a thousand meters away from the basin under the volcano. Even without mental sensing, he took advantage of the volcanic magma flames that rushed into the basin, and the situation in the field was fully visible.

The first thing that caught Li Junshan's eyes was a man in black robe and a strong man. The two had a huge difference in height, one in the sky and the other on the ground. The man in black robe was too fast, and Li Junshan couldn't see his appearance clearly. He felt like a human child flying around the giant elephant, and occasionally shot out sparks and flew towards the strong man.

The bald man was three meters away from his feet, and there was a horn on his head. The straight horn was straight like metal, reflecting a cold light under the fire. He turned his back to Li Junshan, and he could not see his appearance. He felt that his body was extremely strong, and his body burst out with endless energy of strength and energy.

The strong man walked towards the slope of the basin, allowing the black-robed man to fly around and ignore it. He didn't even take off a dark mace-like mace-like mace-like hammer on his waist. Whenever Mars hit him quickly, he held his giant hand wearing gold-wire gloves, and his palm made a clear blast, but it was not hurt at all.

"Good thing." Li Junshan looked at the golden silk glove that emitted a burning light in the darkness from afar, and his eyes couldn't help but lit up.

"Zhashila, don't think you are a lord, you dare to offend the king because of the golden spider silk gloves, and seek death!" The man in black robe shouted angrily, his figure was not affected, and a series of sparks were quickly attacked, and it was obvious that he had made a real fire.

"Ho ho" the bald strong man laughed like a thunderous laugh. Although he was bulky, his speed was not slow. His palm-shaped fan and his gloves drew two golden lights. He couldn't escape at all. He held them all in his palm, followed by a burst of thunder-like explosion.

Compared to the two of them, the others were much more intense. Li Junshan's most interested lion dragon flew in the air, spewing out thick ice vertebrae from time to time, hitting a ball of floating purple light a hundred meters away in the air.

The sharp ice vertebrae of more than one meter long roared through the purple light. It was obvious that the purple light was not subject to physical attacks and was some kind of strange living being or undead creature.

Fex on the back of the lion dragon, the lion's eyes on the middle head were extremely bright red, as if they were about to emit a tangible ray of light, staring at the purple light in the distance.

Dozens of other figures were not idle either. Whether it was magic or physical fights, the fierce fighting was hard to distinguish. The magma river that rushed down from the volcano could not hide the rumbling of magic rage and physical collision.

"Zhashila, you dare to come and provoke me, and seek death." A thunderous shout came from the bottom of the basin. A figure wrapped in fire rose out in the voice full of violence and fury, and flew towards the bald strong lord Zhashila with a sharp aura.

"King of Dead Bone?" Li Junshan narrowed his eyes and looked over. At the same time, he felt several figures flying over the surroundings that were no less powerful than the dry bones, and arrived in an instant.
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