Root Dragon

The sun is shining like the earth after being burned by flames, and the surroundings are full of desolate atmosphere.

The earth is bare, without the slightest vitality. Even the trees are left with black branches like burnt branches, giving a feeling of being broken at the touch of a touch.

The branches of black are like forgotten people, standing quietly on this desolate land. Several black silhouettes wander in it, and are blocked by the shadow of the forest formed by the black branches.

Suddenly, bright blue rays of light lit up in the "forest" formed by black branches, and a magical array was automatically burned out in this barren land.

Several dark shadows around slowly approached, and they vaguely heard the whispers like incantion.

"Appear..."

However, they, who are no longer afraid of death, face this unfathomable mystery that may bring "food" The array, they started slowly approaching.

Suddenly, after the magic array was burned, the rays of light skyrocketed, causing the black shadows hidden in the black shadow to emit a painful groaning sound, and at the same time exposed their shadows.

They are zombie-like creatures, their faces are thin and almost twisted, filthy mixed with bloodstains around their bodies, and the black, smelly and torn cloth covers the already riddled and thin The bones are like wood, as if the body is not strange to die next moment.

They are accustomed to living in the dark, and they have a strong resistance to the sudden bright light.

While they backed away, they used their arms to cover their faces in a difficult and embarrassing manner, as if their filthy themselves were not qualified to be exposed under this rays of light.

A few seconds later, the strong light disappeared, and these silhouettes returned to the dark shadows, which calmed them down, but their arms that covered their faces never let go, as if in Fear that rays of light will strike again at the next moment.

The sound of steel came into the ears of these zombie-like shadows.

No, it's not steel, it's boots, the boots they are familiar with, the sound of boots made of steel cast on the ground worn by the "noble" Knight.

The shadows took their arms away and looked towards the figure that emerged from the illuminated magic array.

It was a bright silver figure. The silver white armor and helmet wrapped the whole body of the man, looking very holy.

The helmet also has a bulge like a dragon horn. It is impossible to see its face because of the helmet, but this does not prevent the shadows from killing intents of the people in the armor.

The sound of the previous boots landing scared the shadows. It is because of the talents wearing such boots that they have become what they are now.

But it is precisely because the opponent is a member of the "perpetrator" that the shadows are full of killing intents.

While they fear the coming, they also hate the coming. They are already not in death, and they start to approach this sacred but hateful figure at the same time.

Wu Ming in the armor opened those ruby ​​eyes.

"It's a little uncomfortable."

Wu Ming hasn't seen things in the helmet for a long time, because his armor and helmet have been left in Camelot.

Whether it was the Treasure Item armor that was given to Gudazi from the unique point of America at the beginning, or the ordinary armor that is condensed by magic with only appearance without any practical effect, it is not his real Armor.

After taking a deep breath, Wu Ming exhaled suddenly.

"The smell of burning."

Wu Ming looked towards the surroundings, it is not surprising when you find that the distant horizon is also the burned earth.

Although Wu Ming had seen the barren land in Dagenyuan through his own authority before, after personally experiencing it, Wu Ming's brows wrinkled even more.

"What happened to this World..." Wu Ming sighed.

In his words, there are both doubts about why this land has become, but also doubts about the group of dark shadows around him who are full of killing intents and want to attack him.

After Wu Ming appeared from the summon array of heroic spirits, he felt the killing intent from around him.

He kept his spirit strength out, and he naturally saw the real faces of the black shadows around him that were full of killing intents.

It is a human being, an ordinary person that has not died or received a curse. The reason why it became this zombie-like appearance, Wu Ming guessed is entirely due to hunger.

Hunger obliterates their human nature, leaving only a few appetites, and even the desire to survive is almost obliterated.

Because they have given up struggling, there will be no complaints when they die now.

For them who are full of fear of suicide, death is a relief for them.

This is undoubtedly a contradiction.

Wu Ming waved his hand, and a bright silver holy sword appeared from a golden ripple opened beside Wu Ming.

Wu Ming grabbed it smoothly, pointed the tip of the sword downward, and stab the ground with the magic power of transporting his feet.

"Boom————ka-cha ————" There was a loud noise, and the earth cracked a small but deep crack.

After all, these shadows and fears that have not completely wiped out the desire to survive are no longer there.

Splitting the ground with a single blow is not difficult for those high-level Knights, but few people can do such a small but deep underground crack caused by the Knight in front of him.

Knight like this, they can't beat them at all, otherwise they won't become what they are now.

The shadows have given up, but Wu Ming will not allow it.

"ka-cha ————" I saw Wu Ming gently turning the silver of the meteor that was inserted into the ground.

Two cracks split out from the small cracks that have appeared, extending in an arc to both sides.

In just an instant, the two cracks each extended half an arc, and finally overlapped to form a circle, and the dark shadows happened to be in this circle.

The scared shadows left and turned to escape, but the moment they moved, the ground in the circle formed by the crack suddenly sank.

Obviously, Wu Ming has already "emptied" the magic of using the land below this area. Whoever moves around will inevitably end up sinking this land.

The dark shadows are silent. They have been trapped here, and they will undoubtedly die to the silver Knight behind them.

"roar roar ————" The black shadows roared desperately, but because of their long silence, their roar sounded like a wild beast's roar.

In the face of these zombie-like humans, Wu Ming did not use his own sword, but sighed and shook the head.

Immediately afterwards, the magic power was released suddenly.

"Boom————" The visible magic power of naked eye directly shook the black shadows that attacked Wu Ming.

The shadows were knocked into the air and lay on the ground. Because Wu Ming deliberately, the shadows were not injured, they were just knocked off that's all.

Looking at these shadows looking towards their extension, Wu Ming felt despair and resentment from it.

If Wu Ming is their enemy, it's understandable to have such a degree of resentment, but Wu Ming has only just been here, how can he become the enemy of these people?

In other words, these people regard Wu Ming as their "enemies". No, if these people have enemies, then they will definitely not survive.

In other words, they regard themselves as their persecutors.

Wu Ming frowned.

Later, Wu Ming looked towards these "human beings".

"Tell me the information, I will give you food."

The shadows were taken aback, and after a few seconds of stagnation, they all nodded together.