Dimensional Code

Following the captain's order, several turrets turned at the same time, aiming at the Black Crow.

"emission!!"

"boom-----!!!"

Luden didn't know what happened at all, because just after he heard the captain say the word "launch", he only felt a deafening explosion, and then Luden fell to the ground in the dark. Now, when he opened his eyes again, Luden couldn't help being shocked by everything in front of him.

I saw that the battleship should have been intact, but now it was full of smoke and flames, the deck was tattered, and only huge holes could be seen as far as the eye could see.The shrill sirens and shouts were mixed together, making it impossible to hear what was being said.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? What happened?"

Holding the console next to him, Luden stood up unsteadily and asked loudly.But at this moment, the captain not far from him didn't pay attention to what Luden was talking about at the moment, he just grabbed the microphone next to him and called out loudly.

"Extinguish the fire immediately! Extinguish the fire! Damn it, don't let the fire spread to the ammunition compartment! What? The sea valve was automatically opened? How did this happen? Was it blown away in the previous explosion? Damn..."

"What's the matter? Captain, what's going on?"

Seeing the captain's flustered look, Ambassador Luden also hurriedly grabbed his shoulder and asked loudly, while the captain shook his head blankly.

"I don't know either, I only know that at the moment of firing just now, all the magic turrets were overloaded and exploded! Damn, what is going on..."

"Captain, it's not good!"

However, at this moment, suddenly, a crew member ran over in a panic with his face livid.

"An unknown high-energy reaction appeared in the core of the magic energy!"

"what?"

Hearing this, Luden hadn't reacted yet, but the captain's complexion turned livid in an instant.

"Abandon ship, everyone, immediately..."

"boom!!!"

The next moment, the flames shot up into the sky, completely destroying everything.

"Uh... what's going on here?"

Tilia stood on the deck, staring blankly at the battleship in the distance. All she saw was that the battleship suddenly burst into flames, then exploded instantly, and then slowly sank into the sea after being blown into two pieces.This also made Tilia feel inexplicably at a loss as to what to say... What happened?The ship sank before he even made a move?

"Sister Nimfu? You did this?"

"Ah."

Hearing Tilia's question, Nimf lowered her right hand and nodded with a smile.

"Fortunately, the opponent's magic utilization rate is relatively high, which just allowed me to find an opportunity to invade the magic circuit of that battleship. Now it seems that it is still very effective."

"…………………"

Tilia silently glanced at the shimmering light on Nimf's fingertips, and then glanced at the wreckage of the battleship that had been swallowed by the sea.

It seemed that she was going to re-evaluate the fighting power of her elder sister.

Chapter 3 You fell down as soon as I started

"You managed to piss me off, you damn bug!"

The torrential rain whizzed down, and the body of the dracolich was looming in the rain.

"I will let you understand what is the true meaning of death!!"

As the voice of the dracolich fell, Fangzheng saw the dilapidated ghost ships shake suddenly, and then, these ghost ships burst instantly, and then, one after another, small undead bone dragons crawled out of them. Their appearance features are almost the same as that of the dracolich, but their size is not so huge.

I have a go!After working for a long time, these ghost ships are actually made of "keel".

Seeing this scene, Fangzheng was also speechless. He had always been curious about how those ghost ships were broken. Now it seems that those ghost ships should be the form of these undead bone dragons after they folded their wings and "deformed". .I really didn't expect this dracolich to have a big brain, using his disciples and grandchildren as ghost ships?This idea is also okay-oh, wait, its brain is full of holes.

"There's nothing you can do, you vile bug."

Soaring above the sky, the dracolich looked at Fang Zheng standing on the wall of the Chaos Fortress with a sneer.At this moment, around its body, hundreds of undead bone dragons are spreading their wings and hovering under its body.I have to admit that from the current point of view, Fangzheng's situation is indeed not very good. His undead army is basically anti-ground, but there are not many anti-air units.More importantly - there are hundreds of undead bone dragons on the opposite side!

Although it is not as big as Sindragosa, it is at least one-fifth of its size, and it is more than enough to deal with Fang Zheng's undead army.As for Fang Zheng himself?As a dracolich who stepped into the legendary realm, it can certainly feel that this young man is still far from this level. Although it is very rare for him to be able to have the current strength at his age, but... ...isn't that interesting?

Thinking of this, the soul fire in the eyes of the dracolich also began to shake again.A paladin who is about to step into the realm of legends, you can be sure that he must be the beloved toy of that woman, in that case, let me defile his soul and lead him into the realm of darkness and immortality, judging by his talent , maybe in a few hundred years, there will be another famous grand lich, and by that time...

Oh, it's really addictive!

"catch him!"

Thinking of this, the dracolich no longer hesitated, it suddenly stretched out its front paws and gave an order, and following its order, the undead bone dragons surrounding the dracolich suddenly roared, and then they spread their wings, He rushed towards Fangzheng!

"Hey……………"

Looking at the undead bone dragon rushing towards him, Fangzheng also sighed helplessly. He had to admit that this dracolich did have skills, and his own thoughts were still a little too thoughtless.The Chaos Fortress is still somewhat useful against the undead army, but facing these flying things... But it is too late to switch to a high-level heaven now.

Moreover, even if it is a high-level heaven, Fang Zheng is not sure whether he can really block the opponent.That dracolich gave Fang Zheng a very dangerous feeling, and it reminded him of the Lich Lord he met under the quarry when he went to the Field of Bones with Knight Stone a long time ago.It's just that at that time, Fangzheng had no way to fight the opponent, and finally had to choose to take the risk.

But now...hehe, there is no Stone here, let alone Malte, and naturally there is no large crowd of paladins watching.

More importantly...he is not what he used to be.

Thinking of this, Fangzheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, then he raised his right hand, and soon, a pitch-black soul stone appeared in Fangzheng's hand.

"Ok?"

At the same time that Fangzheng took out the soul stone, the dracolich on the opposite side suddenly felt his soul fire tremble suddenly, and at the same time, those undead bone dragons that were flying towards Fangzheng also suddenly stopped. In place.Although they don't have much high intelligence, their keen instincts like beasts make these bone dragons feel that some kind of terrible existence is about to come!

What exactly is it! !

Logically speaking, the undead do not feel fear, no, it should be said that they are not incapable of fear, but that there is nothing enough to make them feel fear.This is especially true for a Lich, even if its body will be destroyed, it does not mean that it will die, on the contrary, its soul will return to its own phylactery, and then be reborn after a long time.

But now, it actually felt the threat of death?

A dracolich, an archmage who plays with death and soul, who can bring such fear to it?

"call---!!"

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew through the air, and the bone-deep freezing cold even made the dracolich tremble, but soon, it reacted immediately and was startled.

What kind of power can actually make one's soul feel cold?

The dracolich raised his head in horror and looked forward. Then, he saw a scene that he would never forget.

On the wall of the Chaos Fortress, a boundless thin mist diffused, and then, a figure covered in pitch-black robes quietly emerged from it, holding two sickles tightly in its hands, without saying a word, just Sliding forward quietly.But anyone who saw that figure couldn't help but gasp—just as seeing the leaves turn yellow, you know that autumn is here, and the falling white snow means the arrival of cold winter. Its appearance itself means the end of everything, even if It is a fate that even the gods cannot resist, let alone escape.

"Then, who is that? Why does it have such pure power of death?!"