[Western Fantasy] The Master is above

"This is an element blocker. I used to do it for fun. It's just an experimental product, so the effect is not expected to be great, but it can always make you feel better."

Hill also didn't discover the dark elements around him until he fell into the swamp.Thinking about Iger's listless appearance all the way, everything can be explained.But it's too late, there's nothing to make up for.

Eagle fiddled with the pendant on his chest, and nodded indifferently.This feeling of dizziness and weakness is really not so unbearable compared to being soaked in the swamp before.

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"Can you stand up?" Seeing Eagle leaning against the rock behind him, Hill was a little worried.But they have to find a way to leave this place as soon as possible, the damage caused by the invasion of dark elements to Iger's body is continuous.

Sometimes I have to sigh that everything in this world is indeed always maintaining a delicate balance.Among the six major magics, holy magic is most loved by all races in the mainland for its powerful attack and effective and fast healing.But the sacred light magic is more susceptible to pollution at this time.If it were any other type of magic, there would not be such a strong repulsion in the environment of Xiangke magic elements.

"It's okay." Saying that, Igor tried to stand up on his own.Hill quickly reached out to help him, and Igor was not polite, and directly handed over the normal weight of his body to the other party.

"What do we do now?"

Hill wrapped one arm around Eagle's back, dragged him by the armpit, turned him around, and walked to a cave behind him.

"Before you came down, I checked a little bit. There is indeed something... different."

Iger had been leaning against this side before, and his body was affected by the environment, so he was out of shape, so he naturally didn't notice the environment behind him.At this moment, Hill took him inside to take a look, but found that the cave was not formed naturally at all, and the traces of artificial carving were very obvious.

Although it looks obvious that it is a long time ago, even the stone sculptures erected on both sides of the cave have been weathered for the most part.But on the closed stone door of the cave, the huge magic circle carved out is still lifelike, without any damage.

"This is... a training ground?"

Eagle looked at the familiar decorations at the entrance of the cave, and asked Hill beside him uncertainly.

"It should be, but it's been a few years. Besides, no one dares to build a practice place for undead magic, right?"

The place of practice is in Van Lance, which is a kind of special building that is not too unusual.In terms of the place of practice, it originated from the human race tens of thousands of years ago, and the exact time has not been investigated. Its main purpose is to provide a place for the people to practice.

For thousands of years, the Brahmaland Continent was not as peaceful as it is now.

I heard that the elves don't only live in the forest like they do now, and the dragons didn't go to the current Dragon Island.Even the dwarves have not migrated to the valley yet.I don't know if the dead clans at that time also coexisted on this continent.

In short, all the races were gathered in the Central Continent at that time.At that time, the situation of the human race can be imagined. Not only is it the weakest compared to other races, but even the dwarves, the only one whose physique cannot compare with them, also have powerful alchemy weapons as their backing.At that time, there was no mention of the empire at all—the number of human races was too small, and they could be counted as a tribe at most.

Under such circumstances, in order to survive, the magic and fighting spirit of the human race have developed to an unprecedented level.But many powerful ancient magics at that time have been lost with the departure of several other races, and after the human race gradually ruled the mainland, only a small part has been handed down.

The practice area was one of those few parts, and it was an aid for the human race at that time to improve their cultivation.Cultivation sites can be built according to different needs. Different ability occupations such as fighting spirit, archery, stealth tracking, and various magic elements can be distinguished and built separately.People who need to use this to exercise themselves can choose according to their different needs.

Up to now, generally every major city will have concentrated cultivation centers.Naturally, Eagle has been to that kind of place, whether it is dedicated to training heavy swordsmen fighting spirit, dedicated to holy magicians, or a small number of compound types with high difficulty, Eagle has gone in and strolled there.And the familiar magic circle and decorations in front of him were naturally recognized at a glance.

But looking at the obscure ancient magic language on the stone gate, and the radiant undead magic skull mark in the middle, it should be exactly what Hill said.

Only tens of thousands of years ago, perhaps there was a necromancer who could build a practice site openly.Put it now, not to mention building places to improve the cultivation of necromancers, even ordinary city streets, where necromancers can't appear.

But now that the two of them are standing in front of the gate of this trial site, Igor also knows that they can't get out without going through it.

This is the rule that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years in the trial ground: the main one who enters the scope of the trial ground can only pass through, and there is no room for turning back, otherwise, just wait to stay in it forever.

However, the cultivation sites left over from ancient times are indeed much stronger than the current ones.Not only did the two of them step into the trial area without any abnormality at the beginning, but also the overbearing and aggressive dark elements around them were absolutely incomparable in the current practice area.

Igor couldn't help but think, how powerful is the human race that used to rely on such a training ground to improve their cultivation?

While Igor was still a little distracted, Hill had already put his palm on a groove in the stone gate, released his dark magic aura, and activated the entrance to the trial ground.

Even though the two stone gates look so heavy, they hardly make a sound when they are opened from left to right, and they are so light that it is unbelievable.

Igor couldn't help but sigh again, whether it is the current magic or alchemy mechanism, it is incomparable with the same race thousands of years ago.

And for a short while, Hill was messing around with something.

Soon, after he half dragged Igor into the cave, the stone door behind him closed again silently, and the illuminator in the cave also started to operate, instantly illuminating the entire cave brightly.

Because of the excitement and curiosity of seeing the ancient practice site, Igor, who had been sluggish before, cheered up a little.But although the spirit can still be supported by this curiosity, the body still keeps protesting against the eroding dark elements.

Leaning against Hill weakly, Igor couldn't help but doubt the purpose of jumping off the swamp voluntarily when he saw the other party's ability to handle tasks with ease.

Eagle couldn't help muttering: "If I knew you were so relaxed here, I wouldn't have come down to look for you. At that time, I really used my life to jump into the swamp!"

"Really? I thought you were jumping into the swamp with an epee." Hill couldn't help laughing when he thought of how Eagle was still holding on to the epee when he fished him up just now.

But Igor felt that it was very unreasonable for him to be teased because of this, "You think there is no epee, how did I get here? I drowned in that inexplicable swamp long before I fell here, okay? Don't even think about who I am for?"

As soon as Eagle spoke, Hill remained silent, and he didn't refute at all, as if he had acquiesced.

Of course, Hill didn't expect that Eagle would actually jump down to find him again.When he found out that something was wrong before, he was the only one who was sure of keeping Igor alone.

The thing that sent Igor out in the swamp was the gas compression ball he usually used for alchemy experiments.He rarely uses that thing usually, so he only has one on him.When the magic power of both of them is suppressed, the gas compression request can obviously only guarantee the safety of one person.

At that time, Hill almost subconsciously chose to send Eagle up first.It was an unusual choice for Hill, who has always been primarily ego-centered.

But Hill himself knew that the subconscious choice at the time was not just for the habit of not wanting to owe anyone friendship since the days of cultivating demons.

At the beginning, Hill simply thought that it was a good thing to have a traveling companion like Eagle.But after provoking the Albutt family, Igor did not hesitate to choose a trip with him that was not so much an experience, but an escape.

But Hill has never seen Igor showing even the slightest bit of dissatisfaction. If I wanted to refuse him to go with me, but Iger was pressed by the mercenaries of the Albutt family every day, but Iger had an abnormally cheerful attitude. Next, let Hill swallow the words again.

I don't want to separate everything from him clearly—this is an inexplicable emotion that Hill has had since graduating from Eagle.

So Iger's sluggish appearance at the time made Hill subconsciously consider the other party's safety first.However, Igor chose to jump off the swamp to look for him again after being sent up by himself, which made Hill feel more emotions that he couldn't explain clearly.

Similar to pleasure?But not all, there are others that Hill can't describe.

It was absolutely impossible for the former Hill to have his own emotions and mind out of his control, and it was also a big taboo.But this time, Hill didn't want to figure it out right away, or directly force himself to get rid of it.

Maybe that's what "friend" means.No wonder those cultivators in the past were willing to die for the so-called "dao friends".Anyway, this is no longer the world of comprehension, where a little unsteadiness of mind will lead to disaster. It is also lucky to have such a friend.

Hill's sudden silence made Igor on the side a little embarrassed.Thinking that the other party took his complaint just now seriously, he quickly said haha, pinched Hill to support the back of his hand, and said in a relaxed tone,

"Hello? Are you serious? That's good, you promise with your body, and you will be responsible for my next life in the future."

"Promise with your body" was what Hill said to him when he was relying on Hill to give him the last tatago during the run.After asking about the general meaning at that time, Igor decisively threw away his integrity for the last tata fruit, and agreed with it.

But today I finally found a chance to return it, and Eagle suddenly felt relieved.

Hill stared speechlessly at his companion who was still pale but inexplicably proud, and suddenly his expression changed, and he solemnly agreed, "Okay."

Igor paused when he heard the words, and always felt that there was something wrong with Hill's expression just now?

"That..." Instinctively wanted to take back that sentence, saying that he had fooled the past as a joke.

But Hill beside him changed his voice, and said in a relaxed tone: "By the way, the word 'promise with your body' is not used in this way."

Igor couldn't react, but he still asked, "How is that used?"

Hill: "No matter how you use it, with your IQ, it's better not to use it casually."

"..." Igor has long been used to Hill's disgust from time to time, and skipped that sentence directly, "Then you agreed just now? What do you mean by 'OK'?"

Hill smiled, and led Eagle directly inside, "literally."

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The space in the middle of the cave was larger than expected, and the surrounding stone walls were polished very smooth, densely packed with ancient magic script that neither of them could understand.The floor is covered with marble-like floor tiles, and on the floor in the middle, a huge magic circle emits a faint blue light.

Because he had to support Eagle who was in poor condition, Hill took out a memory crystal from the ring with one hand and stuffed it into Eagle's hand for him to hold temporarily.

Freeing his hand, he took out his seldom-used wand, waved his hand, and a nightmare floated out of the top of the wand.It faintly flew to Eagle's hand, and flew into the air holding the memory crystal.

Immediately after Eagle obtained the series of undead magic materials, he showed his unique talent in this area.To summon low-level undead creatures such as nightmares and skeletons, he doesn't need a magic wand at all, and he can omit even reciting spells.

It's just that the environment is special now, and Eagle is in poor condition, so Hill is naturally more cautious.

"Huh... It seems that most of the current practice areas are still the same as before. Hill, the magic circle should be the magic circle that officially started the trial."

Eagle took a breath and explained to Hill, who had never been to a practice site.The dark magic elements in the cave are thicker than outside, and the pendant on his chest has begun to heat up slightly.

Hill nodded, and helped Igor slowly walk towards the magic circle.

As an alchemist, naturally there is no such thing as cultivation.Although Hill has also seen and analyzed the internal construction methods of the practice site in various books.But that was all theory after all, and Iger, who knew the actual situation better, naturally reassured him.

The two walked to the center of the magic circle at a slow and cautious speed, and the nightmare holding the memory crystal obediently followed above their heads.

As soon as he stood still, the magic circle was originally only a dark blue light, but it suddenly became dazzling.The surrounding scenery began to rotate for a while, and the ancient runes on the stone wall seemed to be flying, and the flowing pictures formed strange pictures.It seems that all the runes have jumped out of the stone wall, entwining around their magic circle.

After the strange movement stopped, whether it was the magic circle or the surrounding stone walls, the two of them realized that the bright hall under the illuminator had turned dark again at some point.

The light of the magic circle also became dim again, leaving only a little dim light, but it was the only light source in the hall now.

The dim light was not enough to see the entire hall clearly, and something seemed to be moving around the dark surroundings, and unknown objects had already begun to move around.

"It should be the first round of trials. Be careful." Igor said helplessly from the side.Obviously he was very dissatisfied with the scene where he was dragging his feet.

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of "cluck, clack" began to come from all around.The sound was not loud, but in such a dark environment, it sounded extraordinarily creepy.

The wand in Hill's hand tightened, and he let Igor lean on him temporarily.He quickly took out a fist-sized simple illuminator from the ring, and threw it up to the nightmare who was still holding the memory crystal in midair.

Although the simple illuminator made by Hill himself is not as bright as the ones in the cave, it is enough to see the surrounding scenery clearly in this empty hall.

It's just that when the two saw the surrounding environment clearly, even Hill couldn't help feeling tense.

The place where they are standing should still be a hall, as for whether it is the one just now, the two of them don't know.

The stone walls that were previously decorated with crystal-like illuminators around the hall are now empty.The difficult and incomprehensible ancient runes on the stone wall were also replaced by magic circles of different sizes.

And around the two of them, there were rows of pitch-black skeletons—yes, they were the complete opposite of the white-flowered, cute and coquettish skeletons that Hill usually summoned, the pitch-black skeletons.

These skeletons are not only completely black, but under the light of the illuminator, they even have a metallic luster.It was clearly a human-shaped skeleton, but there were pointed fangs in its mouth, and its bony fingers were long and thin.In addition, there are many irregular and huge bone spurs similar to bone knives on the skeleton's body, such as the arms and leg bones.

In addition to the hard-to-handle appearance, the number of skeletons also made the two of them feel a little tingling.The entire hall was densely packed with such skeletons, and the black and empty eye sockets of the black skulls were all staring in the direction of the two of them.

What does it feel like to be watched by hundreds of skeletons collectively? Anyway, Igor thinks it is not a pleasant experience.

"Hehe...the cultivation place of necromancers is different, such a traditional cultivation project can be done so high-end." Igor laughed dryly, looking around at the black skeletons with an obviously unfriendly aura.

This kind of training project to defeat a certain number of enemies can be found in all professional training places, and it is one of the most common training projects.

It's just that whether it's the swordsman training ground that Igor has been to or the holy magician training ground, the so-called "enemies" in it are replaced by wooden men equipped with alchemy clockwork and moving magic circles.

Directly using the Skeleton Party to practice objects or something, it really is something that only necromancers can do.

When Hill and Eagle were still a little dazed about the surrounding environment, the sound of "clack-cluck" became more and more loud.

The black skull, which was still at first, began to move slowly.A few have even started to move in the direction of the two of them.

"Hiss—" Igor gasped, pinched Hill beside him and said quickly: "Hurry up! This kind of trial project is usually time-limited. Destroy a certain number of items within the specified time." The wooden man... No, it is a skeleton, so it is considered a pass. Otherwise, we will wait to be crushed to death by an army of more and more skeletons that are moving faster and faster."

Hill naturally also noticed what Eagle said, and the wand in his left hand hit the ground heavily, and a series of long and obscure spells came out of Hill's mouth in a low voice.

With the movement of the spell in Hill's mouth, another "crack" sounded around him soon, which was obviously much more urgent than the first one.

With the sound, white skeletons began to turn up on the ground.A piece of white flowers immediately formed a sharp contrast with the surrounding black skulls.

This batch of skeletons was obviously adjusted by Hill compared with the black skeletons in front of him.It is no longer as petite and docile as the little skeleton that is usually summoned to help with sundries.Not only is their height similar to the black skull in front of them, but they also have long fangs.But that's all, the level of ferocity is still completely incomparable with the black skull on the opposite side.

Fortunately, the skeletons summoned by Hill are not limited by the black skeletons. Most of the black skeletons are still slow to move. Hill's skeletons are like locusts passing through the border. "Crackling" flutters, leaving only black bones on the ground.

The corners of Eagle's eyes twitched. Although it was just a pile of bones fighting, he still felt bloody for some reason.

The black in the hall was gradually replaced by white, but the expressions of Hill and Eagle did not seem to relax.Judging from the various specifications they entered this trial site from the beginning, this trial will never be so simple.

Sure enough, after the first round of black skulls were wiped out by Hill's white skulls, another batch of identical ones quickly turned up on the ground.

It's just that compared with the previous batch, the movements of this batch have gradually become smoother.

The second batch of black skeletons was also barely suppressed.But both Hill and Eagle understood that it was really reluctant.

Soon, the third batch of black skeletons dug out from the ground again.This time, the black skeleton's movement speed was no different from that of Hill's skeleton army.

There is no difference in speed, and the differences in other places are immediately reflected.For example, the bone spurs protruding from many places on the black skull's body, in front of the white skull, which is well-behaved except for the fangs, they are simply hungry wolves in the flock.In an instant, the situation with the first batch of black skeletons was reversed.

Igor stared dumbfounded at the sight of Hill's White Skull Group being dismantled like firewood and about to be dismantled, and instantly became uneasy, "Damn! This is simply cheating! Is it a foul? What about bare hands? How can you bring your own weapons?!"

Hill glanced at Igor, who was leaning on himself like a stone pillar, with half of his body weight down, and felt that he seemed a little irritable.

It seems that since he fell into the lake, Igor threw away his usual sunny and gentlemanly appearance, and ran all the way on the road of hooligans.Dirty words even blurted out without blinking.

Of course, this was just a thought that flashed through Hill's mind.He needs to focus more energy on the current situation.

The low incantation was recited again, and another group of white skeletons also turned up from the ground.This time, the appearance of the skeleton group has changed slightly, and there are also some small bone spurs in many places on the body.

But compared with those long bone knives on the black skull, it's like the difference between a dagger and an epee.

Hill frowned, but he did his best.He hadn't been practicing undead magic for a long time, and usually relied on those notes to study it by himself.Now it is not easy to make these adjustments to the summoned skeletons in such a short period of time.Even if it were a fourth-order necromancer who had been practicing systematically, he would not be able to reach his level.

But no matter what Hill's usual talent is, it's obviously still a bit short to use the current skeleton group to fight against the black skeletons.

The second group of white skeletons turned into bones again, and the black skeletons gradually surrounded the entire magic circle, approaching the two in the middle.

The time Hill summoned the skeleton could no longer suppress the black skeleton's forward speed.Moreover, unless Hill can summon an absolutely overwhelming number of skeleton groups, it is possible to prevent the black skeletons from continuing to advance.Otherwise, with the current strength of the Hill Skeleton Group, two white skeletons can't beat a black skeleton.

Besides, Hill's current upper limit of ability can at most summon a group of skeletons similar to the black skeletons at this time.

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Hill pulled Igor back a step, and with a "click", the skeleton that was standing in front of the two of them was immediately split apart.The white skull rolled to Eagle's feet with a "gurgling" sound.

Hill's skeleton group has begun to be gradually submerged by the black skeletons, and only a thin defensive circle can barely be formed around the two of them.Hill hadn't stopped chanting the spell for a quarter of an hour, but most of the white skeletons were immediately split by the surrounding black skeletons as soon as they emerged from the ground.

Now the black skulls have surrounded the entire magic circle. At this speed, they will be able to step on the two of them in a short while.

This is still the case that Hill has not stopped replenishing the summoned skeletons. If it weren't for the strong black magic elements at this time, Hill could complete the spell casting more easily than usual.Under normal circumstances, before the black skull rushed up, Hill would have been unable to resist due to exhaustion of magic power.

"It can't go on like this..." Igor's voice was a little dry, and the continuous erosion of dark magic essence made his physical condition worse and worse.But at this moment, he could no longer stand by and watch.

Hill, as a necromancer, naturally has a common weakness like all magicians - he cannot fight in close combat.

The melee ability of all mages is almost zero, and the long-range is the battlefield of mages.Once a magician is approached by someone, he is almost at the mercy of others.

Igor pulled out the epee from the ring, then snorted, and shook his body accordingly.Hill next to him hurriedly returned his hand to the first floor, and strengthened his strength to support him.The curse that had been chanting in his mouth stopped because of this, and the skeleton that was forced to stand still after only pulling out half of its body from the ground just now was immediately dismantled into bones by the black skeleton next to it.

"What are you doing? You are already heavy enough, why take out the epee to join in the fun? Are you going to die in love with it?"

"Don't just die for love all day long, okay? Can't you say something nice?" Igor muttered and retorted, but the tiny beads of sweat on his forehead showed his true state at this time.

For the first time, Igor felt that his epee should lose weight—baby, I really can't swing you in this state.

Igor gasped, then pushed away from Hill's arm, which had been supporting half his body weight.Before Hill could react, the epee sank into the floor with a "chuss", and Igor stood up straight with both hands holding the hilt.

"Do you have any other options?"

Hill glanced at the white skeletons with only two or three layers left, and said in a deep voice, "I'm not absolutely sure...and, there must be time."

The spell just now was interrupted, there was no supplement, and the protective layer between the two became weaker and weaker.

After hearing the words, Igor stopped talking, drew his heavy sword, and rushed out, "Then I'll give you time, hurry up!"

Hill frowned, but the situation couldn't stop Eagle.Sighing, he put his wand horizontally in front of him, lowered his eyes and began to recite for the first time a spell that he himself was not fully sure about.

When Eagle drew out the epee, Hill also knew that this was their only bet.Otherwise, with Eagle's current situation, he would not agree to him rushing out and messing around like this again.

There is no such thing as quitting a practice site, whether it was once or now, once you enter it, you cannot go back unless you pass it.

It's just that the current practice sites are marked with difficulty ranges and adaptation levels in detail, and the practitioners who enter will choose carefully according to their own strength.Although there were frequent injuries, there were almost no instances of loss of life.

But the two of them were in this cultivation place, not only were they forced to enter, but the difficulty should have already exceeded their capabilities.If this goes on like this, it is estimated that we will really "die for love" here together.

Igor rushed into the pile of black skulls, and used his inertia to move the epee forward. In an instant, the black skulls scattered all over the ground, leaving a semicircular space full of black bones.

It's just that there are too many black skeletons. If they all rush up, even if they are all skeletons, they can crush Igel to death.The gap and the semicircle area that Iger broke through when Igor rushed out just now were once again filled with densely packed black skulls.

In this case, there is no skill at all, only simple sweeping, swiping, swiping, and swiping.

Eagle rushed out alone and immediately relieved most of the pressure on Hill, and more black skeletons began to gather around Eagle.The sound of bones being smashed and falling continued one after another.But there was still no gap in sight around Eagle.The successive black skulls gave Igor the illusion that if he paused for even a second, he would be instantly submerged.

The oppression in his chest was getting heavier and heavier. Igor had already held the sword in both hands at the beginning, but the feeling of shortness of breath made his head dizzy.Both arms became heavier and heavier, and for the first time, the epee had the illusion that it could only be lifted with all its strength.

The heavy sword that was swung out just now paused slightly when it returned, and was instantly struck by the bone knife in the back.Igor snorted, and half of the vindictiveness in his chest was vented.

Immediately put both hands on the epee, turned around and kicked, sending the two skeletons flying.With this strength, squat down with your left leg, and sweep your right leg outward.The body slid down to avoid the seven or eight bone knives swung from above the head.At the same time, several skeletons whose legs were broken by Eagle's kick fell to the ground in an instant.

But the little gap that was finally vacated was filled by other black skeletons behind him in the blink of an eye.

At this time, because of that slip and sweep, Igor's body was still almost lying on his back on the ground.Sideways dodging a broken hand bone, both palms clamped the edge of the heavy sword left and right.Throwing upwards, the epee, which had been submerged a few inches into the ground, instantly flew into the air.

Taking advantage of the tiny space opened by the epee, Igor also jumped up.He held the hilt of the sword again in mid-air, and used the strength of the fall to make another round.

There was a loud "boom", and the black human bones splashed together with the dust.A circular space was instantly vacated within the radius of Eagle's epee, and even a circular mark was cracked on the heavy floor.

It took a few seconds longer than before for the area swept away by Eagle to be filled again.But the half of Igor's vindictiveness that was pent up in his chest at the end was also released with that swing.

The huge wave of black skulls surged towards him again in an instant, but Igor no longer had the ability to raise his sword again.

Almost at the same time that Iger swung down for the last time in mid-air, Hill behind him suddenly opened his eyes.The last syllable of the mantra cut through the heavy air around him coldly.The ground began to tremble continuously.Soon, a large group of dead people in human form climbed up out of thin air from under the darkness.

By the time Hill's re-summoned corpse puppet fished Igor out of the pile of skeletons, he had already lost his sanity.

Igor was in an unprecedented embarrassment at this time, with wounds all over his body, and his clothes were so tattered that he almost hung on his body. Fortunately, the wounds on his body were not very deep.

But Hill looked at the faintly black marks on Eagle's wound, and knew that it was due to the erosive effect of dark magic.In addition, Hill's physique is already extremely resistant to dark elements, and the situation is quite bad at this time.

Hill carefully laid Eagle's body flat, and bottle after bottle of recovery agents of various colors were poured into Eagle's mouth forcefully, just like white water.

"Puff...cough cough cough cough...it's so hard to drink..."

Hill heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he knew it was bad to drink, it meant that he hadn't been trampled on by those skeletons.

The wounds on Eagle's body can only be purified with holy magic to speed up recovery. Ordinary medicines have no effect at all, and can only be healed slowly by the body.Hill has nothing to do now, he can only simply wrap it with a bandage first, and think about the rest after leaving the training ground.

After less than a quarter of an hour of heroism just now, Igor is completely paralyzed now, and the whole person can only barely stand up with Hill's support.

However, although Eagle's personal situation is not optimistic, the surrounding situation is gradually becoming clearer.

The corpse puppets of the fourth rank faced the skeletons of the second rank, even though they were mutated skeletons, they still only had the combat effectiveness of the second rank.Corpse puppets are like making rice dumplings, and the black skeletons are like matchsticks in front of them, and they will fall apart as soon as they are torn apart.

Although there are a large number of black skeletons, under the absolute suppression of this power, the speed of the number reduction is also very impressive.In this situation, it was only a matter of time before they passed, and the two of them stood by and waited with peace of mind.

The black skeletons in the third round quickly returned to the skeleton again, and the corpse puppets slowly backed away, surrounding Hill and the two of them.

The scene suddenly fell silent, but the "creak" sound of the skeleton combination that Hill and Eagle were waiting for did not resound.The two paused, and the magic circle under their feet activated again.

The scenery whirled again, and Hill and Eagle's hearts tightened at the same time, and the breath hanging in their hearts was raised even higher.

They should have completed the first round of training by now.It's just that the first round forced the two of them to such an extent, I don't know how they can pass the second round safely.

"Well……"

When the magic circle gradually dimmed again, Igor couldn't hold on any longer, his head drooped on Hill's shoulder, and the cold sweat on his forehead kept sliding down his temples.The silver-white earring on the left ear has already been corroded.

He has been enduring it since entering the first round of training. The existence of a large number of undead creatures undoubtedly brought more intense dark elements.

Although Iger usually looks cheerful and even careless, in fact, he has a strong personality in his bones.Otherwise, he wouldn't have jumped into the swamp to find Hill desperately.

I had endured the erosion of the body by the dark elements before, and I thought I could persist until I got out.Unexpectedly, the injury just now made his body weaker, and at this time the magic circle stopped, the dark elements in the whole space were several times thicker than before.

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The light of the magic circle under the feet completely dimmed, and finally returned to the darkness and disappeared without a trace.

Fortunately, the nightmare summoned by Hill at the beginning is still dutifully holding the memory crystal and illuminator.The remaining corpse puppets surrounded the two of them.

The place where the two are standing now can no longer be described as a hall, but a dark corridor.

The illuminator held by the nightmare can at most see the scenery a few meters away. Farther away, it's as if the darkness sucks in the light, and the surrounding scenes appear blurred.

Extending from the marble road between the two of them to the end, it was barely recognizable as a magic circle emitting blue light.

"Tsk...why does this kind of trial happen all the time?" It is still a kind of trial that is often encountered in the training ground.