The entire force set off again.

This time, the Komodo giant beast had corks stuffed into its ears. This idea was proposed by Yang Dashuan. He was still scared of the cry of the ant in the crypt last night. Although the combat power of these crypt ants is not strong, this strange attack will make people suffer accidentally.

Yang Dashuan suffered a lot last night and was almost wrapped into rice dumplings by the ant in the crypt. [bsp;   Mag really sneered at Yang Dashuan's idea.

"Lord, you should know that the sound waves of crypt ants are not ordinary sounds. They are magical attacks caused by the sound mixed with mental power." Mag explained to Yang Dashuan all the way. "So using cork to plug the ears is useless at all!"

Yang Dashuan blinked his eyes and ignored this guy.

Regardless of whether there is mental power or not, it is not usually attacked with sound as a guide. A stupid person has a stupid way. If you don’t try it, how can you know if it works?

He almost shouted, but Mag didn't convince Yang Dashuan to take away his voice.

This guy has accepted his fate.

Because he suffered a sneak attack last night, Mag and others are still on guard until now.

Along the way, the snow was gradually getting smaller. But there was still no trace of stopping. The sky was always covered by dark clouds, and there was no sign that it was about to clear. Although the sneak attack by the crypt ants made people feel cold, except for the Bemon priest named Feigeran, the others were not even injured.

There are no more bodies on the way.

This means that you are getting closer and closer to the demonized creature's nest.

Yang Dashuan rode the Komodo giant beast and walked ahead with the lead. His eyes swept across the slightly raised snowdrifts on the ground from time to time. These snowdrifts may contain some unknown demonized creatures. Be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship. This sentence is correct in total.

When we arrived here, the power of the forbidden demon seemed to be stronger.

Not only is Mag unable to gather magic power, but even Yang Dashuan can't do it.

Several priests in the tribe who carried magic props with them were all in a flash. Their biggest finger this time was the magic props on their bodies. But they didn't expect that there was a forbidden area here, which not only could not chant war songs, but also could not even use magic props. Mag was a little complacent, fortunately he had a bit of foresight and summoned the thunder lizard when the forbidden power was not very strong.

This forbidden demon area is really weird!

Although Yang Dashuan knew nothing about magic, in the church, Old John also said this thing to himself as a strange thing. He didn't feel anything last night, but today Yang Dashuan felt more and more intense about this feeling.

"On the continent, magicians are always a respected population. No matter where they go, they will gain respect from that place." Old John said this at the time, and Yang Dashuan still remembers it clearly. "In history, many times, the Alliance's Holy Land Mages traveled to tribes, to the Elf Empire, and even to another plane... they would enjoy absolute treatment."

"Such a boolean pussy?" Yang Dashuan rolled his eyelids.

"The Holy Land Mage represents the peak of strength. As long as the fist is big enough, no matter where you go, someone will kneel down to lick your boots." Old John looked at Yang Dashuan and said meaningfully. "Don't think that you now know a little about summoning skills and can summon two rock puppets, but in fact, your trick is nothing in the eyes of those Holy Land Mages! They can crush you with just one little finger!"

"I don't believe it!"

Yang Dashuan has a tough temper. Of course he was not satisfied with being belittled by others. His rock puppet is a skill learned from the VIP store, and it only takes one gesture to release it. It is so convenient than those magicians who have to recite spells or something.

Lao Yang believed that as long as he summoned a rock puppet, even a dozen holy mages would be trampled into shit by the puppets.

"You can't believe it. You must suffer a loss before regretting it." Old John looked so angry.

Seeing that Old John was so serious, Yang Dashuan could not help but be shaken again. "Dad, how can you deal with these Boer-powered Sanctuary Magicians?"

"The Forbidden Demon Realm!"

Until now, Yang Dashuan has not forgotten what Old John said to him.

If you want to deal with a magician, the easiest way is to make it impossible for the counterpart to release magic. There are many natural forbidden areas on this continent, and these areas are forbidden areas for magicians. Once you enter, you will not be able to summon elements and launch magic. However, this forbidden area is only for magic with intermediate professional titles, and has no effect on magicians who already have high professional titles.

In addition to these low-level forbidden demon areas, there are some ruins on the continent that maintain various fields.

There are their own laws in these fields.

There is no doubt that the demonized creature's nest is located in this area with the forbidden demon.

Last time he came here, Yang Dashuan didn't know any magic at all, so he didn't notice the problem in this area, but this time it was different. Like Mag, he summoned the rock puppet in advance in order to prevent some sudden and undesirable scenes.

But after entering this forbidden demon field, Yang Dashuan suddenly felt an indescribable feeling. The elements that were originally gathered around him in order to prepare for the rock puppet he summoned again dispersed in an instant.

Not only that, the rock puppet that had been walking beside Lao Yang stepped into this area, as if the surrounding air was drained in an instant, the hot flames all over their bodies were extinguished in an instant. The power supporting the body also quietly dissipated, and the huge rocks that formed the body gradually lost their color in the air and smashed them hard to the ground one by one.

There was a constant rumbling sound.

The stones that formed the rock puppet splashed high snowflakes. No matter how Yang Dashuan made a gesture, he could not summon the rock puppet back again.

Yang Dashuan's face became even more ugly.

The summoning of the rock puppet is magic at the level of magicians... This forbidden demon field has actually reached this level.

"Master!" Sad stood beside Yang Dashuan with his neck shrank, and greeted in a low voice. "We have arrived."

arrive!
Chapter completed!