"Damn it, why are there so many!" Lin Yun was shocked at that time. The number of skeleton warriors in this area was far beyond Lin Yun's imagination.

In contrast, the skeleton warriors gathered in the Netherworld Iron Ore Vein on the White Bone Plane are nothing worth mentioning. What are hundreds of skeleton warriors? What is it now in front of Lin Yun is a black mass, at least thousands of...

what to do……

The first thought that came to Lin Yun's mind was to use the floating technique to leave the cliff behind him.

But before the spell could be spit out, Lin Yun remembered the notes left by the master. This was a real and dangerous illusion...

This sentence may sound a bit contradictory, but Lin Yun knew that the focus of this sentence was on the "reality".

What is the real Death Legion? Lin Yun has already learned about Shandrew's notes. Lin Yun believes that if he really tries to use floating techniques to leave the cliff behind him, then the one waiting for him on the way is likely to be a large group of gargoyles, or more than a dozen obsidian statues, or even a few skull dragons...

The existence of the Death Garden itself is unreasonable. The extremely huge death power continues to gather, and eventually catalyzes the extremely strange death garden. The Death Garden itself is the embodiment of the death power. To a certain extent, there is a trace of the rules. How can this strange existence allow itself to take advantage of it easily?

The first wave of skeleton warriors had climbed up the slope, and the rusty scimitar had been lifted.

Lin Yun didn't even bother to think about it. He spelled out several spells and a flame barrier suddenly stood up under the slope. Now Lin Yun has advanced to the great wizard. Compared with the first time he entered the bone plane, his strength has increased by more than ten times. This flame barrier fell into the first wave of skeleton warriors and immediately exuded a terrifying power. More than a dozen skeleton warriors had not even had time to struggle, but they had already turned into ashes in the astonishing high temperature of the flame barrier.

Moreover, the emergence of this flame barrier also caused a chaotic chaos among the skeleton warriors. The fear of flames is the instinct of every undead creature. Even the skeleton warrior is just the lowest cannon fodder among the undead creatures is no exception. As Lin Yun's flame barrier fell, the group of skeleton warriors in the front began to retreat, but the skeleton warriors behind wanted to climb up the slope.

So chaos arose...

Lin Yun took this chaotic opportunity to complete the spell chanting of the Flame Storm. He heard a "boom" sound, and a ball of flame appeared among the chaotic skeleton warriors. As the flame rotated wildly like a gyro, the endless high temperature burst out instantly, just like a tornado that devoured everything. Wherever the flame storm passed, almost all the skeleton warriors were turned into ashes. The entire flame storm lasted for just ten seconds. In these ten seconds, at least hundreds of skeleton warriors disappeared. The entire first wave of skeleton warriors, under Lin Yun's flame storm, had only a dozen left...

But Lin Yun knew that this was just the beginning.

Sure enough, as the first wave of skeleton warriors were cleared by Lin Yun, the remaining skeleton warriors had climbed up the slope. At this time, the closest to Lin Yun was less than 100 meters, and the number was almost ten times higher than before.

Lin Yun knew that once these skeleton warriors were surrounded, let alone the great wizards, even the magicians would probably have to hate them on the spot. Under the titled magicians, no one could survive the siege of thousands of skeleton warriors. It would be a sea of ​​skeleton warriors. Once they fell into it, they would have to be drowned alive.

The only thing Lin Yun can do is to increase his casting speed to the extreme. The magic array is in an overloaded state from beginning to end, and one fire magic after another is poured out. In a way that Lin Yun would never want to, he relived the battle experience of the flame tyrant Max.

If there weren't too many skeleton warriors, this battle would be a good opportunity for Lin Yun. Almost every fire spell attack would make Lin Yun's fighting style more thoroughly against the flame tyrant. In the end, Lin Yun even felt that he had completely taken over the role of Max. At this time, he was fighting the endless undead creatures in the city of ghosts like the flame tyrant...

One after another, the skeleton warriors fell down, but more skeleton warriors quickly filled in.

The entire battle was like a match of patience and perseverance for Lin Yun. In the end, Lin Yun didn't even remember how many spells he released, nor how many times his magic power had been exhausted. Lin Yun only knew that every time the magic power was exhausted, he would draw some from the soul essence of the Blood Banshee.

Fortunately, the Blood Banshee itself is a body of a resentful spirit. The magic power contained in the soul essence is far purer than ordinary magic crystals. When Lin Yun absorbs magic power from it, it is easier than to absorb magic power from magic crystals. The only disadvantage is that this pure magic power always carries some disgusting negative emotions, and every time it absorbs it, Lin Yun feels restless.

But now I can't care so much...

If the blood banshee in the previous era was the most difficult enemy Lin Yun encountered after coming to this era, then the current battle is the longest battle Lin Yun has experienced since coming to this era.

The cold crescent moon has gradually fallen, and the first ray of morning light has appeared in the east sky.

Most of the night passed...

Lin Yun was still killing wildly, and the entire slope was covered with charred bones. Fire spells one after another were released from Lin Yun's hands, and skeleton warriors fell one after another. This battle seemed to never end...

Until the sun was fully raised, Lin Yun released another fire spell, and suddenly realized that there was no skeleton warrior standing on the entire slope...

"It's finally over..." Lin Yun gasped heavily, trying to take out the soul essence from his pocket. When he finally replenished his magic power, his feet suddenly became soft and he staggered and sat on the ground.

This battle was too long. For most of the night, Lin Yun was constantly casting spells and fighting. If any mage of the same level was replaced, it would be impossible for Lin Yun to do this. This was far beyond the limit that a mage could bear in a first-level mage.

Fortunately, everything is over...

Almost as Lin Yun fell, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, the rotten corpses disappeared, the solidified blood disappeared, and replaced by a lush scene of birds singing and flowers. Lin Yun knew that he had walked out of the illusion of the Garden of Death.

Lin Yun was somewhat expectant and nervous about the upcoming gains.

The master wrote at the end of his notes that every choice in the fantasy may affect the final gain.

Lin Yun thought about it carefully. He seemed to have never made any choice in the illusion. He was casting spells from beginning to end and fighting from beginning to end. So what would his final gain look like?

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There is another update tonight, not just to be lazy, but to change the number of updated words in each chapter, so that the update will not come too late in the evening.
Chapter completed!