The dead who are desolate in death always retains hatred and disgust towards the living, and even more so, they want to crazily massacre the living life they see.

Perhaps it is the condensation of resentment and hatred before death, or it is a deep influence.

This lacks a certain specific understanding and explanation in the continent of Kaladimos.

However, many temples have explicit orders that the judges and punishments knights belonging to the temple have an obligation to eliminate any life in the form of the dead.

This is what happened to the abyss passage in the Lakstack Fortress. The white skeletons gushed out from the depths of the darkness and rushed towards the Demacia array in a crazy manner with their killings against the living.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

A subtle trembling sound of air suddenly sounded, pulling out wisps of blue lines in the silver-white glow, and then accurately pierced through the head of the white bone skeleton warrior in the sprint state.

The broken and simple armor was useless in front of the arrows of the Avarosa Archer, and the soul fire that swayed in the head was torn apart by the arrows and disappeared.

Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!

The skeleton warriors who lost their soul fire could no longer hold on, even if the bright red liquid soaked deep in the bone marrow could not stop the skeletons from sprinkling on the ground.

This may be the reason for the formation of the bones on the ground.

In the ruthless river of time, the fire of the soul cannot withstand polishing.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The Demacia's light guards were shattering the pale bones, and the silver-white light stormed, baptizing the ground, revealing gray-brown soil, and half buried countless incomplete bones, which were the skeleton corpses left behind.

The waves are surging, setting off the red waves.

The moment they collided with each other, Demacia's light guard used the sharp spear in his hand to tear off the enemy in front of him. Perhaps it was not an enemy at all, a group of undead skeletons driven unconsciously by the abyss.

The dim silver light shone brightly in the dark passage, and the surging white bone skeletons were hit hard and fell to the ground in groups.

No matter how they went on one after another, they were fearless of death. The silver city walls blocked their advancement, and the piles of bones covered the ground, and then dissipated into ashes in the silver light.

The enemy whose weaknesses were exposed became the target of slaughter in front of the Demacia Legion, and the front advanced, leaving behind white bones.

Seeing this, Tiana frowned slightly. The group of white bone skeletons were unexpectedly fragile and did not have the expected fierce battle. She looked at Nakuri and searched for specific information.

"Count." Nakuri said in a deep voice, looking at the white bone skeletons in the dark environment. "A sea of ​​skeletons that cannot be seen at first glance."

Tiana heard the sound and looked around. In the depths of the passage, there were no decrease in the number of skeleton warriors appearing, but it was still increasing. There were many elite skeletons wearing complete armor.

"Human Sea Tactics?" Tiana pursed her lips and looked at her disdain. The soldiers of the Fearless Pioneer Legion and the Demacia Light Guard would not be afraid of the number of enemies, not to mention the constant support from the Avarosa archer.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The sound of arrows appeared again, but this time it carried the extremely sharp and sharp. A blue light appeared on the iron arrow, like frost condensed, and the thin cuts tear apart the air, leaving white marks.

The next moment.

The surging sea of ​​white bones and skeletons cleared a large distance, like a baptism of shells. The remaining skeleton warriors were in a daze and continued to charge.

If it were other intelligent life legions, facing such a terrifying shooting, they had already begun to collapse and flee, that is, they had no emotions. Only the undead who hated the living could continue to charge. They had no fear or panic at all, and they just wanted to kill any living.

Unfortunately, they faced Demacia's light guard with a firm pace. The spear waving, harvesting the remaining fragile skeletons rushing in front of them.

The battle in the abyss passage continued, and the subsequent surging white bone skeletons entangled the Demacia array endlessly, but they could not stop the advancement at all. Even the crimson fog seemed to encounter natural enemies and dared not touch the spreading silver-white light.

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"Immortal Undead? Tsk tsk, then which abyss is leading to this abyss passage?" Behind the array, Modrian looked at the battle ahead with a relaxed expression.

Oh, it should not be said to be a battle, a complete garbage cleaning, but it is only carried out by the Demacia Legion.

"The identities of these skeletons during their lifetime are worth noting."

Within the field of vision, the size of the white bone skeleton is much smaller than that of normal adults, but the bones on the lower limbs are much thicker. The weapons of the elite skeletons are mostly warhammers and short axes.

"Is it the Ice and Snow Dwarf clan?" Modrian thought slightly, and his attention began to focus on the blood-soaked wall.

I didn't care before that after these seemingly endless skeletons appeared, he thought of the sacrifices of the Gate of Sorrow, the pool of blood that gathered countless human blood.

"Has this abyss passage experienced bloody sacrifices? If this is true, this cleanup battle will last for a while."

Modrian saw clearly the skeletons that were emerging in the passage all the time, and even with the joint cleanup of the Demacia Legion and the Avarosa Archers, there was no decrease in the slightest.

Fortunately, I have seen many elite skeletons, which shows that the skeleton wave is not really an endless occurrence.

Thorn!

Modrian walked to the edge of the wall, rubbed his fingers gently, dug up some soil, put it between his nose and smelled it, filled with a faint fishy smell, and the strange smell of sulfur in the abyss.

His eyes turned, and he carefully looked at the unknown words and portraits on the wall, but he couldn't understand them, as if they were special words.

There is no way, Valoran's foundation is still very shallow, and many knowledge systems cannot be produced in a short time.

Although Modrian couldn't understand, he could vaguely recognize some of the twisted scenes, which looked like a sacrificial scene. The owner was the ice and snow dwarf clan that disappeared in the long river of time.

"How many compatriots have those ice and snow dwarf clans who betrayed their race sacrificed?" Modrian was a little scared. He saw the hugeness of the Lakstack Fortress. The corpses he encountered during the initial exploration and the dwarves who were corroded by the abyss were dissatisfied with the fortress.

The dim flames and silver-white lights shone on the passage, and the sound of fine battles continued.

As the Demacia array advances, the more images and contents of the bright red walls Modrian can see, a sad and vast feeling emerges in his heart.

The cruel truth, the price to pursue strength is amazing.

"Huh?" Modrian sensed an inexplicable breath of blood from the depths of the passage, mixed with a certain sense of hunger and inexplicable repulsion.

Looking intuition, he saw extremely ugly monsters in the darkness of the abyss passage.
Chapter completed!