Lord of the Oasis

Chapter 299. The thick fog that gradually rises

What is ahead.

Kant didn't know, but the appearance of the undead skeleton obviously shattered a little thought in his heart.

The reality is undoubtedly cruel.

In the depths of the Naron desert, there is definitely a problem!

The problem is not small.

Even the undead skeletons have appeared, no one knows if there will be more terrifying undead creatures.

For example, in the shrine of the cave dungeon, the self-proclaimed pope that you see, the god-like lich that even the long-tested mages from the Mage Tower of the Ainfath Empire are afraid of, I am afraid there may exist !

"If it does appear, it will be troublesome."

Kant couldn't help muttering to himself.

The broken bones on the ground made him frown, and he ordered in a deep voice, "Go on."

The knights looked at each other, restrained their extraordinary arrogance, returned to normal, surrounded Kant, and slowly rode their horses forward, but there was a solemn look between their brows.

No matter what you encounter, such a non-human enemy is always a little shocking.

It's just that they are still fearless.

The dead are raised, still lambs to be slaughtered under their hooves and swords.

Even if it is an undead, it is not a pile of useless broken bones. These knights still have considerable confidence in their own force. After all, they have completely mastered the extraordinary power, and they believe that they are the strongest!

These skeletons that even farmers can kill with long-handled scythes do not pose any threat at all!

Even just getting close can be fatal.

The positive energy arrogance bursting out of the royal knights is almost the natural enemy of these undead.

Not to mention that even without the use of extraordinary power, even simply relying on physical fitness and armor for defense, is enough to sweep away this group of undead skeletons without any weapons.

The combat power of the two sides is not the same level.

The gap between heaven and earth!

Go deeper.

The temperature under the starry sky plummeted, and the moonlight was cold.

Kant wrapped his leather coat, but still felt the cold around his body, so he couldn't help but rein in the reins, and let the warhorse, which was spraying with white mist under his crotch, gallop slower.

Horses can move and heat up.

But Kant, who was riding on his back, was undoubtedly cold and uncomfortable.

What's more, when he turned his head and looked around, the distance was white, and Kant couldn't help but bow his head and said, "It's foggy."

"Yes, it's foggy."

The mage apprentices also nodded.

They curled up on the horses tremblingly, but still held the staff tightly in their hands, and reminded Kant in a deep voice: "There is actually fog around us, and there is frost on the ground."

Kant looked down and squinted slightly: "Yes."

as predicted.

On the sand layer on the ground, slight white marks are spreading.

If you look closely, it is not just frost, it is connected to the surrounding white fog, although there is no wind, it is very cold.

To the point of hatred for the living!

"The breath of negative energy is very strong."

Mage apprentice reminder.

"Yeah." Kant nodded.

The white fog around, although it was very weak at first, could not cover even the soft moonlight, but as they went deeper and deeper into the desert of Naron, it became more and more dense without realizing it, and even the last hundred meters were seen. Not really.

Occasionally there is a "click" bone sound around.

It seems that there are undead skeletons walking.

The sand layer on the ground has been frosted, and even a slight ice surface has appeared.

The horseshoe slammed into the sand, leaving behind not splashing pits, but neat footprints, and the sound that appeared changed from a simple "puff" to an ordinary roar.

"It's not right."

Kant pondered.

What he was referring to was not the surrounding white fog and frost, nor those undead skeletons, but the environment.

According to the description of the captives of the Greymane Kingdom Expeditionary Force, the deeper and deeper into the Naron Desert, even at night, it does not feel cold, especially near the Devil's Zone, which is almost as hot as the day.

That's why I don't dare to walk there. Even if I bring sunshade items, I will be dehydrated from the sun, until I faint from heat stroke and become a pile of useless mummies!

But not right now.

Kant thinks he should be close to the devil's land.

But the night was still so cold, it really made him feel strange and palpitated.

He hadn't noticed it before. After all, he didn't think about it for a while, but now he thinks that he is clearly close to the devil's land, and even the sun during the day is more and more blazing, but the night is even colder.

There was even frost and ice on the ground.

"It's really not right!"

Kant muttered to himself.

Looking up, the surrounding fog has become very thick.

The white mist is like a pale skeleton, with shadows and a faint sound of "click".

Vision was limited to a range of 100 meters, but fortunately, the moonlight in the sky did not seem to be blocked much, but was still sprinkled in the thick fog to illuminate Kant and the others.

Mage apprentices have an explanation for this.

"These thick fog and frost are the product of the gathering of negative energies."

The apprentice mage said: "Especially at night, the water element at the bottom of the sand layer rises, mixed with negative energy, and it is easy to form these dense fog and frost, and if it is in a swamp area, the dense fog and frost will be even more severe, it is estimated that At that time, even the moonlight with negative energy will not be able to shine down."

"Death Canopy?" Kant instantly sounded the group augmentation status and weather changes that were famous in the literature of the undead tribe, which can be called a signature spell.

"Um...similar."

The mage apprentice hesitated.

They come from the world of Warwind, and they also have the undead race, and they are also the mortal enemies of the Ainfus Empire.

But looking at the thick fog around, the apprentices hesitated: "These thick fogs are not like the resentment of the creatures who slaughtered with pure negative energy. The super-large Poison Cloud Technique, but it's not poisonous, it just feels cold."

This really puzzled the apprentices of the mage.

Kant was equally suspicious.

Shaking his head, his eyes fixed on the front, and a group of dark shadows appeared in the thick fog.

"Ready to fight!"

The captain of the knights issued a warning.

The figures in front of them have stopped moving forward, and they slowly turned their heads to look at them. Even in the thick fog, they could see the faint blue fire of the soul burning and jumping, carrying the hatred of the living. to Kant them.

It seems that in this thick fog, the perception and movements of these undead skeletons have become stronger!

"kill!"

Kant ordered in a low voice.

The sound of horse hooves erupted, and the frosted sand layer was directly smashed.

The royal knights burst out with golden light, and the power of kings revealed their arrogance. They directly swept the skeletons and undead in front of them. Horseshoes trampled on the bone slag, and with one charge, the team composed of hundreds of undead skeletons was all reimbursed.

Even if there are sporadic remains, they are still approaching Kant's side, and they are cut into pieces by the lion knight.

"They're so weak."

The Sarion Lion Knights looked relaxed.

In this fog of pure negative energy, they who also have the power of blood-colored negative energy feel that they are not bad. Even if they don't explode with extraordinary power, they feel that they are also strengthened.

Negative energy does not represent evil.

The most typical example is moonlight, which is the most direct manifestation of negative energy.

And positive energy also does not represent justice, and the scorching sun can make people die from heat stroke.

Just like the Holy See of the Silver Plate Kingdom.

They do not think that the positive energy of the sun and the negative energy of the moon represent justice and death. Instead, the beneficial part of the sun and the beneficial part of the moonlight are collectively called the holy light!

This is true justice.

But now is not the time to delve into it.

"Keep going!"

Kant hesitated a little, but made up his mind.

System tasks must be completed, and at the same time, he wants to take a good look at what happened in this place!

The knights go forward.

Mage apprentices also open their perception to the maximum.

As it went deeper, the temperature plummeted, thick fog and frost filled the air, and even the sand layer was frozen, just like the surface of ice, so that the knights had a little supernatural power to disperse the chill.

On Kant's waist, the King's Sword also released golden light.

Covering his whole body inside, dispelling the chill caused by the negative energy outside, it is considered to be warm in front of him.

The mage apprentices also rode on the horses, and began to permeate the body with the power of the elements they mastered, especially with the help of the positive energy emanating from the surrounding knights and Kant, to keep themselves and the horses under their crotch energy and warmth, Not to be overwhelmed by the long journey.

But even so, there was a little frost between everyone's exposed eyebrows.

The warhorse under the crotch spewed white mist.

The whole environment is so cruel that it is like falling into a land of ice.

"Boom--"

The horseshoe slammed heavily on the condensed sand layer, leaving a small mark of only two centimeters.

Instead of resting at midnight, they continued to move forward in the face of the cold, marching forcefully with the help of extraordinary power.

Fortunately, after resting all day during the day, everyone recovered their physical strength. Otherwise, even if they had extraordinary strength, the forced march would make the spirit more and more exhausted and exhausted, so the forcible march would not be worth the loss.

In the successive forced marches, they encountered a team of two undead skeletons.

There are still hundreds of skeletons.

Wearing a tattered pale yellow, with a hood and burqa with a little ancient pattern.

It looks like a pilgrimage, walking toward the depths of the Naron desert, it seems to never get tired, and it is true, the dead are not tired, as long as the bones and the body of the dead are not damaged, they are like perpetual motion.

But soon, they also rested.

When the knights see an undead skeleton, they destroy one.

Even if they want to bypass, these skeletons will launch a slow and ridiculous attack against them with hatred for the living, and it is better to strike first.

All the way forward, even at night without rest.

to the depths of the desert.

And just before dawn rose, Kant also saw an unusual scene ahead.

The thick fog was dissipated, replaced by a slightly grayish-black fog.

Thick black clouds appeared in the sky, obscuring the sky.

A slight cold wind was still blowing.

Suddenly, there was a tragic cry in the ear, like a begging for mercy before death, and a grudge against everything!

PS: I saw the child last night, so this chapter is made up.

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