The lord is red again

On the huge flat-topped "mountaintop", the knights looked at the insects that suddenly scattered like birds and beasts, exhaled and fell to the ground.

Their physical strength had been completely drained, and the battle had never stopped since they entered the underground.

Injury and death were inevitable.

The soldiers celebrated and looked at the flickering flames far below, knowing that the lord must have won the final victory.

"Mr. Dome?"

Lance grabbed a secret pattern bow. He had been paying attention to the white-haired old wizard since the battle just now. The other party was responsible for many research tasks of the lord, and his life was extremely important.

From the battle just now, he found that Dome basically used enchantment magic to bless the two-handed sword, and then rushed forward with the two-handed sword, except for throwing a few illumination spells when necessary to help the soldiers increase their vision.

A wizard warrior.

Although Dome's swordsmanship skills were a mess, what if this wizard warrior cast some kind of heavy armor magic on himself, and his slender body carried the siege of three insects, and then used the enchanted two-handed sword to split the thick armor.

His fighting efficiency was not high, but his fierce and fierce fighting style did indeed drive the fighting passion of the knights.

After all, he kept glowing under the illumination technique, who could not see it.

So when he found that the white-haired old wizard seemed to be about to take action, Lance took the initiative to come over.

"I want to find the lord," said the old wizard, "He needs me!"

If he didn't go, who knew how badly the flying dragon would burn? From the beginning, I saw the flying dragon spitting fire desperately, and what was burned was all knowledge!

It was painful for Duomei to burn.

"I will go with you," Lance did not refuse Duomei's decision, and he was also worried about the lord.

The current situation seems to be the result of the lord's victory, but it does not mean that the lord is not injured.

Lance ordered the soldiers to clean up the battlefield, and the most important thing was to rescue the brothers. The brothers who had died had no choice but to be cremated to avoid them from becoming a disaster after death.

The most important thing is the living. The potion can quickly heal the seriously injured, but some injuries may not be healed, such as damage to the eyeball or disability of limbs being cut off.

This is very strange. Some disabilities can be cured instantly by the potion, even broken legs, but sometimes just a finger can not grow back after being cut off.

They certainly hope that all injuries can be healed.

The two rode on the disaster warhorse and went deep into the darkness along the steep slope.

Duomei kept releasing the lighting spell. On the road, countless insect corpses burned by the flames and turned into charcoal piled up, forming a pile of corpses and ruins. The pungent smell made holding breath the most common action for the two of them.

It was also at this time that the two realized that the insects they faced were only a small part, and the lord and the flying dragon involved most of them, otherwise they would be drowned by the sea of ​​insects in an instant.

The lord reacted quickly and strangled the insect disaster that might sweep the entire foothills of the Red Dragon Mountain in its infancy, but there were still many things waiting for them to deal with.

Some bugs would suddenly rush over on the road, but the unorganized bugs had no power to resist under Lance's continuous arrows and were killed with their legs up in the air.

They stopped in front of the insect nest that was mostly destroyed by the flames.

"It's simply a treasure trove of art," Duo Mei looked up at the insect nest.

Lance had doubts about this.

He didn't see that this thing that looked like an ant nest and a beehive magnified thousands or tens of thousands of times had anything to do with art.

"They really developed a tribe!" Duo Mei exclaimed, as if any knowledge could make him excited.

The flying dragon hovered above his head, swearing that this area had been completely controlled, and it also made the two feel at ease.

Entering the insect nest, the dense swarm of insects did not take the initiative to attack, but made way, which surprised the two.

The difference was that Lance was terrified, while Duo Mei was surprised.

In the hall of the insect nest that still had the unbearable high temperature of the flames, Lind sat on a stone, closing his eyes and sensing something.

In front of him was a woman's body with the lower half of her body cut off.

She was completely tied up and hung up, the chains wrapped around her like a cocoon, only her head was exposed, and the white skin of her waist could be glimpsed occasionally through the gaps in the chains.

Those eyes were also worrying, and the dense eyeballs made people shudder.

"You are here?" Lind opened his eyes: "How many of our brothers died?"

He looked at Lance when he said this.

"7!" Lance gritted his teeth: "The vast majority of the remaining people were injured, but the potion can heal them."

This was a victory, a few defeated the many, but everyone who died was a familiar face who had followed him for a long time. He should be happy for the victory of the battle, but also sad at the same time.

"I will hold the highest cremation ceremony, and everyone will remember them," Lind said.

"Thank you for your kindness."

Everyone will die, and Lind is not sure when he will die, but letting the dead leave in the most glorious manner is the last thing he can do as a lord.

For those who live in this world and still persist, the last motivation is probably "live longer" and "die with more dignity".

The gods in the sky will also leave, the magic ring of infinite power will also be broken, civilization will eventually turn into ashes, nothing in the world is permanent.

If he will die one day, Lind hopes that at least he will not be killed by players as a boss, and then they will stand in front of his corpse and say "I didn't drop any good equipment!"

"Is this your harvest?" Duomei waited for the two to stop talking before speaking.

He looked at the queen who was still bleeding. She had completely lost the strength to resist, and only her will was still struggling with Linde.

"I'm trying to connect with her." Linde nodded, and did not deny Duomei's description: "A captive."

Since the other party is a certain creature, it should be enslaved like "flying dragon", "disaster warhorse", "volcano monster bird", etc.

Humans should also be within the scope of slavery of the Lost Soul Chain, but Linde never thought of doing so. The queen should be the first sub-human creature he tried to enslave.

"Her mind is very confused, I'm trying to find some useful information from it." Linde said with some difficulty rubbing his head. After the two sides' spirits were connected, when the noisy and chaotic memories came, he almost couldn't bear the complicated emotions.

The queen seemed to have absorbed the spirit of the entire insect swarm into her brain.

"Can I look around?" Duomei asked, he was a little impatient to explore the insect nest.

"Wait a minute!" Linde closed his eyes.

After a while, a centipede half the size of the previous one came running over, but it was still two times bigger than the Calamity Horse, like a chariot covered in thick armor.

"It will carry you to every corner of the hive," Lind said, "I look forward to your good news."

Dome also looked at Lind, "It seems that you have gained a lot."

Lind's gains were indeed very great. He caught the queen of the hive and trapped her with the Soul Lost Chain, which was equivalent to him indirectly controlling the entire hive.

Now this underground world has been initially opened to him.