Chapter: 144

"Those two horses seem to be dead." Lumian reported the situation.

Before Aurora could speak, the undead hovering around them seemed to smell the breath of the living, and changed directions one after another, rushing to the side of the carriage, trying to get in.

"XXX." Aurora read a word in a language that Lumian couldn't understand.

Accompanied by this word, the gold brooch in front of her shone slightly, and the gray-black powder held in her left hand instantly burned, emitting a violent but not irritating golden light.

The light was like water, flowing towards the surroundings. As soon as the undead touched it, they screamed instinctively, and the "body" emitted blue smoke.

They want to retreat, but more undead are rushing forward, a large number of figures have to squeeze around the carriage, and "people" continue to evaporate and disappear.

Lumian looked enviously and seriously.

He was annoyed that he couldn't help him much, and he was more and more eager to improve the sequence and obtain more abilities.

Seeing that the powder in Aurora's hand was about to burn out, and the undead not far away were still rushing here, completely ignoring the situation that the figures in front had been melted by the light, Lumian quickly reminded:

"We can't stay here forever.

"Go outside!"

No matter how much materials my sister prepares, she still can't deal with so many undead!

Moreover, neither the death knight nor the devil-like creatures at the end of the wilderness have come here yet.

The best way at present is to forcefully escape from this wilderness known as "the world on the other side" by relying on the materials that have not been exhausted.

Aurora nodded and said simply:

"You follow me."

As soon as she finished speaking, the gray-black powder in her hand burned up, and the empty wilderness around her was filled with the undead who rushed in.

Aurora quickly took out another handful of materials, and with the help of the gold brooch in front of her, let them burn naturally, creating a brilliant golden light.

The undead who had just approached the carriage let out screams and melted into the light.

Aurora immediately jumped out of the carriage and ran towards the edge of the nearest wilderness, followed by Lumian.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the golden light and grabbed Lumian's arm.

Lumian had outstanding intuition and excellent senses. He detected the danger in advance, turned his forearm, and yanked towards the hand.

Snapped!

It was as if he had hit a piece of hard ice, and a strong chill poured into his body, making him freeze for a short while.

Deh, as the teeth collided up and down, Lumian saw the owner of that hand.

It was also an undead in white linen clothes, but with a mask made of white paper on its face, its figure evaporated very slowly in the golden light.

Seeing that Lumi settled down, the weird undead suddenly blurred, and was about to overlap with him.

At this time, a pure and holy light shone and fell on the masked undead.

It froze there instantly, and its body burned violently, turning into puffs of black air and dissipating.

"Don't stop!" Aurora withdrew her right hand from the golden brooch and continued to run wildly.