Chapter 365 Aboriginal People

There are many stone tablets in the strange basin, which are engraved with dancing flames. They are lifelike and emit waves of obscure energy fluctuations. After following the mercenaries, adventurers and major forces into the basin, Yang Ling instinctively

Feeling a strong danger, he ordered a quick retreat. Unexpectedly, it was still a step too late.

Woo...

After a strange sound, all the stone tablets flashed red and turned into blazing flames, emitting a surging energy fluctuation. Immediately afterwards, a ripple appeared in the air, and the ground shook like an earthquake...

After the change, people discovered a strange scene!

The basin lined with stone monuments turned into an endless desert. As far as the eye could see, it was all almost the same fine sand. The temperature was so high that it seemed like there were red-hot iron pots buried under the ground. Every grain of fine sand was so hot that it made people feel uncomfortable.

It was difficult to move my feet, and my throat was so dry that I was almost smoking. What was even worse was that my whole body was so heavy that it was extremely difficult to even take a few steps, let alone running fast!

"Oh my God, what the hell is this place?"

"The Pharaoh's curse, this must be the Pharaoh's curse, everyone will die here!"

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Looking at the strange desert, panic broke out like a plague. The mercenaries and adventurers shouted in horror, remembering the many terrifying legends about the Pharaohs in history.

Legend has it that in order to protect the sleeping tomb from being disturbed, the Pharaoh laid down a terrible curse. Anyone who breaks into the underground tomb will suffer a bad death and will never be resurrected!

After the shock, the major forces formed a tight formation and waited to see what would happen; the mercenaries and adventurers went their own way, some stayed in place in shock, and some cleverly moved closer to the major forces, hoping to get the Holy See or Darkness.

Under the protection of the Association and other forces; some kept mumbling, talking about the legend about the Pharaoh like a lunatic, wandering around like headless flies, trying to break out of the endless desert.

"Lord, what should I do?" After looking at the strange desert and feeling that the temperature was getting higher and higher, the mermaid Evelin frowned. Unknowingly, she regarded Yang Ling, whose strength was unfathomable, as her supporter for this trip.

The Sea Tribe controls the wind and rain in the vast sea, and their fighting power is extremely powerful, but after landing ashore, their weaknesses are exposed. Especially in this environment where water magic elements are extremely rare and the conditions are extremely harsh, their strength is greatly restricted.

"Perhaps we are really in big trouble this time!" After feeling the temperature getting higher and higher, Yang Ling's face became solemn, "Miss Evelin, no matter what happens later, you must not leave more than twenty steps around.

Remember!”

In order to deal with the unknown danger, Yang Ling quickly placed a restriction around him and ordered the Corpse Witch King, Black Dragon King, Wen Erink and others to guard the four directions. Then he sat down cross-legged under the protection of Purple Rat Bingbing and Thousand-faced Magic Marten, and the huge

The mental power spreads out like a spider web, carefully observing the surrounding situation.

The mercenaries and adventurers were shocked, saying that they were cursed by the Pharaoh; however, as a soul wizard who had advanced to a high-level wizard, he knew very well that this was just a large illusory array, or a mysterious restriction.

.To a certain extent, it is somewhat similar to the confinement space with the gravity restriction and illusion array superimposed on it.

After inadvertently breaking into the enemy's formation or restriction, it is foolish to rush recklessly. Only by keeping calm and calmly finding the edge of the formation can you possibly escape.

After calming down, Yang Ling's consciousness spread out one by one, farther and farther. Unexpectedly, just as he found the pattern of some illusions, a scream of "woo" came from the horizon. Followed by, waves of fire walls.

Rolled over, overwhelming.

"No, the sea of ​​​​fire is boundless, quickly, hide quickly!" Looking at the waves of fire rolling in from a distance, Elder Fa'en screamed and murmured nervously. Soon, he raised his hands and sent out a red magic shield.

, tightly protect the warriors and magicians around you.

Although he didn’t understand how it came suddenly or where such a terrifying fire wave came from, as a fire magician at the pinnacle of his field, he knew better than anyone how terrifying the overwhelming fire wave was. Protect his group.

Afterwards, look around in horror

He sighed sympathetically to the mercenaries and adventurers who were trembling all over and had nowhere to escape. After pondering for a moment, he gritted his teeth and shouted loudly. In an instant, the red magic shield expanded to more than twice the size, giving him hope of being protected by the Vulcan Gate.

surrounded by mercenaries and adventurers.

Faun responded quickly, and major forces such as the Dark Association and the Borg family also responded quickly.

The magicians of the Dark Association teamed up to prop up a black magic shield, covering the area occupied by the Barrymore family. Some mercenaries and adventurers who were close to them also benefited from it, and they did not have to face the horror.

Huolang Stuart shouted loudly, commanding his clansmen to line up in a tight formation, and tried their best to use the powerful golden fighting spirit, emitting a circle of golden light, covering some familiar mercenary groups.

To a greater or lesser extent, all the major forces provided some help to the mercenaries and adventurers who requested asylum, but the Holy See, which is usually so kind, surprised people.

Perhaps due to the lack of magic power after heavy losses in strength, or perhaps in an attempt to seize a good position before danger arrives, the Holy See not only did not provide help to the mercenaries and adventurers around it, but suddenly took action and forcibly occupied a hillside that was easy to defend and difficult to attack. See

Faen, who was not far away, shook his head repeatedly.

"Aris, what should I do, what should I do?"

"Quick, everyone squeezes together, and the magician starts to cast the magic shield together, quick!"

.....

Look at the approaching waves of fire. The mercenaries and adventurers who have nowhere to escape are in a mess. Some are desperately squeezing around the major forces in an attempt to get shelter; some are squeezing together tightly and joining forces to create a

The dim magic shield; running around nervously, seeing the overwhelming waves of fire getting closer and closer, screaming loudly in despair...

"Lord, save us, save us!"

"Sir, save us, sir..."

With no way to go to the sky and no way to go underground, many mercenaries and adventurers who had no way to go remembered Yang Ling who had shown great power before. They shouted and rushed over in unison, kneeling outside the restriction and shouting for help, with tears streaming down their faces.

"Lord, please save them!" Looking at the few mercenaries kneeling outside the ban, many of them had to continue to work as mercenaries to earn a few crystal coins to support their families in their old age. Evelin couldn't bear to plead for them.

, eyebrows furrowed.

"Miss Evelin, it's not that I don't save them, it's just that I really don't have the ability!" Looking at the large group of mercenaries and adventurers kneeling outside the restriction, Yang Ling shook his head helplessly.

If he advanced to Soul Witch, he might still be able to lay down five-element restrictions to completely isolate the overwhelming fire and save these mercenaries and adventurers; but at present, the restrictions set up can only isolate the fire as much as possible, which is really effective.

I'm afraid it's still my own frozen realm. I can't even protect myself, so how can I save such a large group of people? Unless...

Thinking of the vast Wu Pagoda space, Yang Ling's heart moved. After pondering for a moment, he shook his head. The Wu Pagoda space was the source of his strength and the place where he truly settled down. Unless absolutely necessary, he would never treat an outsider he had never met.

Keep it in so as not to expose the secret.

"Ah, help..."

The speed of the fire wave was very fast, and soon it was overwhelming in front of everyone. Some mercenaries and adventurers who had nowhere to escape were drowned by the fire before they could run a few steps. Before death, they screamed from the soul, suffering in the fire.

The sight of struggling makes people's hair stand on end.

Witnessing the tragic situation of several mercenaries before they died, and listening to their screams before they died, Evelin couldn't bear to close her eyes, put her hands on her chest and prayed, begging for the protection of the gods. The low voice, the sorrow that penetrated her bones,

She quickly infected every sea clan around her. Under her leadership, whether they were tiger shark warriors over five meters tall or pale water magicians, they all put their hands on their chests and prayed!

"Sir, help me, my lord!"

"My lord, please save my child, my lord!"

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Look at the raging fire so close. The mercenaries and adventurers who had no way to escape desperately cried out for help. Some old men who were mercenaries with their young sons knelt in front of the ban and burst into tears. At this moment, in front of them

In my heart, only Yang Ling, a Warcraft Lord with unfathomable strength, could possibly save him.

"When you gain life, you must lose your freedom. Since you have begged so hard, I will grant it to you. From now on, you can live in another world!"

Looking at the overwhelming waves of fire, looking at the mercenaries and adventurers kneeling outside the ban with tears streaming down their faces, and listening to the desolate voices of the sea tribesmen, Yang Ling seemed to have traveled through countless time and space and saw a prehistoric world where disasters were raging, which touched his soul.

Deep from the witch

The inheritance of the tower. After muttering for a moment, he used restraint to roll up all the mercenaries and adventurers kneeling outside, and moved them to his own witch tower space at the critical moment. Throw them near a forest rich in resources, and let them go anywhere.

Let them fend for themselves.

Yang Ling did not want to expose the existence and secrets of Wuta space, but without his help, these mercenaries and adventurers would live in the virgin forest of Wuta forever. No matter how long their lifespans were, they would not have any chance to reveal themselves.

's secret.

In this way, Wuta Space ushered in the first batch of aborigines and the first tribe that would use witchcraft as their only belief in the future. Yang Ling himself did not realize how significant this move would subsequently bring to Wuta Space.
Chapter completed!