Restoration of the last days

But even so, Fang Jin could still feel that in the depths of the remaining backwater swamp, there were still some monsters with extremely tenacious vitality, many of which could threaten him now.

"Fortunately, brother has a black dragon!"

Fang Jin, who has a flying mount for transportation, looked carefully for a moment, then swaggered over the swamp from a high altitude.

Taking a step back, even if there is no black dragon, the seventh-tier legendary cloak he obtained by killing and destroying the black dragon is enough for him to easily cross this extremely dangerous dead zone.

Before the battle of the gods, if someone dared to do what Fang Jin did, he would definitely be attacked by a large number of flying monsters deep in the backwater swamp, and die faster than walking on the ground.But now, Fang Jin has been safe and sound all the way, passing through the backwater swamp and entering the center of the Neupera area.

When we got here, although black sticky swamps could be seen everywhere, the land area began to increase rapidly.

In some relatively safe places, there are architectural ruins and traces left by humans.However, just when Fang Jin wanted to continue flying in, the black dragon suddenly let out an uneasy dragon roar, warning him.

Almost at the same time, Fang Jin himself noticed something unusual.

The surrounding airflow and magic power began to become chaotic and disorderly.Especially in the high altitude where they are, the violent wind is like the eddies and undercurrents in the rushing river, constantly tearing the "small boat".Ordinary flying monsters, if they get sucked in here, they probably won't last for more than a dozen seconds, and they will lose control of their bodies and fall.

As a gold-level creature, the black dragon has an exceptionally strong physique and is immune to low-level and middle-level magic.Even so, it becomes extraordinarily difficult to maintain flight here.

Not only that, perhaps it was very close to the place where Toglos fell, and there was a huge crack and hole in the sky directly above them, stretching for hundreds of miles.The endless space turbulence and the purple thunder falling from the crack are more dangerous than anything Fang Jin has seen before.

Fang Jin felt a strong sense of danger from this purple thunder, which was comparable to a full-strength blow from the golden rank.

"never mind."

Glancing at the ruins of the mausoleum group in the mountains in the distance, Fang Jin immediately decided to lower the altitude when he saw that the destination was not far away.If you fly too high, you will always feel that you will be struck by lightning sooner or later!

It's one thing to look down from a high altitude, and quite another to descend to a low altitude.Although the chaotic and disorderly magic power and air flow eased a lot, another decayed and dead breath came immediately.Except for the sound of the wind and the sound of the black dragon flapping its wings, there is almost no life and sound in the central area of ​​Neupera.It seems that 100 years have passed like this, and nothing will change.

Until, he slowed down from a height of more than ten meters above the ground, and flew into the periphery of the remains of Tutanmeng's tombs.

Feeling the breath of living things, the ruins of a cemetery below suddenly vibrated.

Immediately afterwards, a huge skeleton that was obviously not a human being lifted up the rocks and crawled out from the place of burial.

It is at least four meters tall, and its black-gray bones are much thicker than ordinary humans.I don't know if it was a hand that was cut off before death, or it was a one-armed monster. The left arm left on the wreckage was getting stronger and stronger, and it was carrying a three-meter-long sharp bone gun.

The black soul fire flickered, staring at Fang Jin through the broken head, and threw the bone spear at him and the black dragon riding.

Because there was a charge of nearly two seconds, this throw was heavy, and its speed and lethality were extremely astonishing.The sound of howling piercing through the air had just reached my ears, and the bone gun followed closely!

Being able to survive in the collapsed twilight plane until now, and also escape the erosion of ancient evils, regardless of the reason, Fang Jin dare not underestimate it.

As soon as he realized something was wrong, he ordered the black dragon to speed up again, and raised the height to perform a maneuver of changing direction.

Since it took a while for the undead to break out of the ground, and Fang Jin discovered it quickly enough, the black dragon could have just escaped the blow.

But to his surprise, the bone spear turned out to be directional, and it could track in different directions!

When he was about to miss the black dragon's body, the angle turned inward by a few degrees, and he stabbed hard at the root of the black dragon's flank, submerging nearly two meters!

Even though the black dragon's defense was amazing, it still let out a shrill and angry roar.What's more frightening is that there seems to be some kind of curse attached to the bone spear. Black energy spreads from the wound, preventing the wound from healing, causing the black dragon to bleed profusely, making it more difficult to maintain flight and balance.

"Strengthen Lay on Hands!"

Fang Jin frowned, and a soft holy light shone on his hand.

After one treatment, the damage was not completely healed, which shows the astonishing power of this attack.Fortunately, the additional curse was successfully dispelled.

This made Fang Jin no longer want to stop fighting and test.

Appearing on the periphery of the remains of the mausoleum group, the curse attached to the full-throwing weapon was dispelled again. It can be seen that although the lethality is high, it is by no means a real strong enemy.In addition, this is the twilight plane, and there is no experience and drops for killing monsters, so Fang Jin simply let the black dragon continue to fly in.

Of course, after being attacked this time, both he and the black dragon he was driving were vigilant.

In the next 5 minutes, there were several attacks one after another, with different methods.It gave Fang Jin the feeling that they basically had quasi-golden rank or even stronger combat power.

The periphery of the ruins of the tomb group is so dangerous, so it is very likely that the center of the ruins where Toglos fell, how dangerous should it be?

"Ding~"

At this moment, it seemed that Fang Jin felt an invisible pull at the end of the center of the distant ruins, and Fang Jin's [Toglos' Shining Mirror] suddenly uttered a soft beep on its own.

In the past, only when the mirror reaction was triggered by an attack would there be such a strange omen.

"Could it be?"

Fang Jin's heart sank, and he was worried instead of happy.

There was a movement in the shining mirror, which proved that Toglos was indeed very likely to fall here.But it was also this strangeness that made him feel faintly uneasy.

The shining mirror was clearly torn apart, and it was slowly repaired after being picked up by him, and replaced the dragon soul tool spirit that belonged to him.In this case, he still reacted to the original owner?

Or, Toglos, Lord of Dawn, didn't actually die completely, but kept a remnant soul like the God of Shadow, Ahn'Qiraj?

Chapter 953 Encountering the Enemy

If it was really as I guessed, then this expedition might be more dangerous than imagined.

Stopping on the spot, Fang Jin took the initiative to call out the dragon soul tool spirit and communicate with it.

It seems that this magical tool spirit transformed from the legendary monster destroying the black dragon has no understanding of the autonomous movement of the shining mirror just now.However, after all, it does not have human thinking, it only reports abnormalities, and it does not have any anxiety or thoughts.

After pondering for a moment, Fang Jin signaled to Qi Ling that if there is a problem with the shining mirror, he can actively disable and remove the equipment immediately without his permission.

With such preparations, Fang Jin continued to move forward.

After the whisper just now, for the next quarter of an hour, the shining mirror was no different from normal.It was as if the previous change was just an illusion.

"Ok?"

Suddenly feeling something, Fang Jin stopped again and looked around intently.

This time, it wasn't that there was any abnormality in the shining mirror.It was his own keen perception, faintly aware of the sight of being secretly peeped by some creature.

At this moment, Fang Jin is located in the hinterland of the remains of the mausoleum group in the mountains.The terrain here is open, on the black hard ground about a kilometer long and hundreds of meters wide, there are almost no obstacles for people to hide.At the end of the square, there are mausoleums hundreds of meters high, sphinx statues, or the entrances of underground tombs located on the mountainside.

In this unobstructed environment, it is unlikely that any creature can escape his sight.

"Could it be...invisibility?"

Fang Jin quickly thought of this possibility, pretending that he hadn't found anything, and continued to explore while carefully sensing his surroundings.

Soon, the feeling of being spied on reappeared, and it was even stronger.

From the rear!

Fang Jin suddenly turned around without warning, moved a distance of fifty steps with a Shunbu, and fired a series of flares with his hands.