If this [Return of the Dead] is thrown out by Tolia, all the undead within a few hundred meters will be destroyed. The first to bear the brunt are the three main plane guys who are standing stupidly.
Paladins are naturally the mortal enemies of undead creatures. Undead creatures violate humanity and disturb the rest of the dead, so Paladins always beat them every time they see them.
And because Tolia completely forgot that she was also an undead, the dead person returned to his death with peace of mind.
"If she thought we were undead creatures, she would have killed us first and then committed suicide and finally ran to the Temple of Light to surrender. But now she has no consciousness of being an undead creature!"
Being blinded by the dazzling holy light, Wang Ming was thinking about ways to persuade him.
"Should she be moved with emotion and reason, or should she be bluffed directly? It seems that there are many spells in the enchantment system that can help, such as controlling humans Tsk! Now that she is not a human, she has a use."
After thinking about it, there is still no feasible way. Although Tolia's dispersal may not be able to dispel even the weakest bone claws, it is still very painful when it shines on the body.
How about knocking him unconscious with a stick?
boom!
Tolia slowly fell down while maintaining the posture of the Statue of Liberty.
Withdrawing the almost invisible dagger, Lilith turned around and smiled helplessly: "Master, I am making you laugh. My sister has always been such a middle-class kid"
?????????? Isn¡¯t that just a severe case of natural inactivity? Wang Ming could no longer complain.
"Speaking of which, you seem to be very good at sneak attacks. I've known you for so long, but I've never seen you do anything. I don't even know what your profession is."
Indeed, as soon as the fight started, Tolia rushed in front. Wang Ming didn't pay much attention to the girl's movements. The only thing he knew was that once the enemy was too strong, Tolia would hand the sword to his left hand. , let Lilith control it.
"Actually, I am a wanderer."
It¡¯s not too surprising, after all, there is no normal person in the Cang Yue Knights.
"The so-called rogue is actually the basic profession of thieves and assassins. He is good at sneaking, lock picking, sapling, sneak attacks, extracting intelligence, and all kinds of shady things.
Wang Ming asked in confusion: "There are still wanderers in the underworld"
Lilith looked at Wang Ming with disdain: "Without investigation, there is no right to speak. When people were in the underworld, who in the various halls didn't know about the gray ghost Lilith! There were a lot of undead in that era. Which battle? Don't we have thousands of people to kill each other? Every time I start a fight, I sneak in between the people and hit them accurately. I can kill at least dozens of them in each battle."
Wang Ming asked stupidly: "Isn't dozens of them just a matter of Flame Storm?"
The contempt on Lilith's face was bolded and underlined: "That's a mage you're talking about. I really think people are so easy to kill! Dozens of people stand in a row in front of you and let you chop, and they have to chop. Are you soft-handed? Do you really think that with magical fighting spirit, you can kill thousands of people at will? Be careful that others will crowd you to death."
Thinking about it, my Flame Storm has always relied on extraordinary magic control, which consumes a lot of extra magic power, and my mage level is not high, so I can't output it for a long time. Alpine's inventory was only four or five, and then they were forced to fight hand-to-hand.
As for the crazy fighting spiritahem, the weather is nice today.
If you upgrade to the ninth level, which is Feiyue's level, you might be able to destroy a city with just a wave of your hand, and wipe it out into ashes while talking and laughing.
"So, the mage must be killed by thousands of people in the end, and the melee profession just stay where it's cool!"
After understanding it, Wang Ming had to re-examine his power system. The original violent fighting spirit was practiced because of a moment of confusion. As a result, a lot of energy and skill points and talent points were wasted to learn. Although it is very useful now, it will not be used in the future. It's not really that useful.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Masters all have the goal of "forcibly destroying people into ashes" as their lifelong goal.
The achievement of being forcibly wiped out into ashes can be accomplished in many ways. The most typical one is a super large-scale area spell. The most famous skill of the mage [Doomsday Judgment] is the best among them. It has low magic consumption and high damage. Just shout "Doomsday Judgment!" "It can be used. There are no prerequisites. As long as the IQ and moral value are lower than the average of ordinary people, you can learn it.
The only requirement is that you must have a bloodline called pig's feet. If you can obtain this legendary bloodline, then not only will you be able to do the Doomsday Judgment, you will also be able to practice both magic and martial arts without penalty, as well as magic, fighting spirit, and magic. The energy of Neng Guwu Wangba was fully cultivated in an instant.
??Of course, this is not without cost. After acquiring the blood of pig's feet, you will vibrate randomly around the clock. For example, when you walk, your tiger body will shake slightly, the tiger body will shake, the tiger body will shake, the tiger body will shake violently
Picking up Tolia who was lying on the ground and placing her on the skeleton horse, Wang Ming drove the corpse hound towards its base camp.
The underworld is a world dominated by death. Silence is the main theme here. The bitter wind flows silently, driving the heavy lead-gray clouds. No matter how good the mood is, it will be polluted by this heavy atmosphere.
Fortunately, the undead are never in a good mood.
The Corpse Hound¡¯s base camp is located on a high ground. Except for a slope, it is surrounded by a circle of cliffs. It can be said that it is easy to defend but difficult to attack.
There is only one negative energy blowout point in the base camp. As a high-level undead, it may take hundreds of years to rely on the moonlight of the underworld to recover from injuries and energy consumption, because compared to the small puddle-like soul capacity of low-level undead, the high The undead are no different than a surging river, and the free negative energy alone cannot support their consumption.
The negative energy blowout point is their first choice for supplies. The blowout point will spew out negative energy that is much richer than the surrounding area. For the undead, it is precious food.
All of Wangcai's men were lost in that battle. Now there are only a few small skeletons left on the high ground to guard the gate. However, there is nothing important here, so there is no need to stay behind. Anyway, the negative energy blowout point Very difficult to move.
The land on the high ground was relatively soft. Wang Ming squatted down thoughtfully, picked up a handful of soil, put it in front of his nose, smelled it, and then let it slide down.
"Well, it is very suitable for drawing magic circles on the ground. The negative energy conductivity is very high."
Lilith guessed what Wang Ming was thinking and ordered the corpse hound and the skeletons to move away from Wang Ming.
Wang Ming grabbed a handful in the void in front of him, and a bone staff appeared in his hand. It was Alpine that had changed its appearance. In fact, it was no different from the original form. The only difference was that the shape was very stylish. It fits the atmosphere of the underworld.
The top of the Alps is curved like a question mark, with several tattered tassels hanging from it. The tassels soaked in dark energy have long lost their original color. They are the same color as the lead clouds and flutter like the lead clouds.
Wang Ming thrust the staff into the ground, and a rich black ribbon sprang out from the negative energy blowout point in the distance, connected to the staff, and spread all the way down along the pale trunk of the staff.
Under the intentional control of the caster, the negative energy quickly reaches the point where the staff contacts the ground, twists and turns outwards, outlines strange symbols, and draws lines to connect them with each other.
"This, this what should I draw next? Damn it, I seemed to have fallen asleep in that class"
Just when Wang Ming was scratching his head, Lilith floated over and waved her slender fingers twice, and the formation that was trapped in an endless loop began a new round of proliferation.
Lilith covered her forehead: "Fortunately, to use magic devices, you must learn a little bit about magic circle construction, otherwise it will really kill you. At twelve o'clock, you must first draw the symbol and then lay the line. Don't you even know this?"
Wang Ming replied sheepishly: "I'm really sorry, the teacher didn't explain it clearly in that class"
The dusk front is heated by the sun to an altitude of fifty degrees.
A huge red dragon that was trembling with hundreds of gargoyles suddenly sneezed, and tongues of fire shot out of its nostrils and sprayed the approaching gargoyle leader into pieces all over the sky.
Feiyue stretched out her claws and scratched the tip of her nose, and continued to rush towards the gargoyle cluster in the distance.
After the magic circle was completed, Wang Ming injected the magic power for activation. As for the remaining energy required, it was all provided by the blowout point.
The magic circle has this kind of virtue, and the magic consumption is extremely high. If a mage is really required to provide energy, Wang Ming will be drained out within three seconds.
"Starting, the initial boot program is running"
"Energy supply confirmed, consuming 11% of negative energy supply"
"The system is in self-test, please wait The self-test is completed and the first trial run is started The trial run is completed, please enter the command"
This magic circle that Wang Ming temporarily wrote by himself is far less comfortable than the corpse hound's operation interface, but after all, he wrote it himself, and the various functions are still very clear.
"Arcane amplification! Psychic link, send data to the main plane, the target is No, Xinglian is lying down, then call eldest sister!"
The magic circle began to operate with a low hum, sending spiritual waves to the main plane. Because he knew that the person he was looking for was in Rainbow City, the spiritual waves only covered a small area around Rainbow City.
As long as you are established with your goals?Psychic link, Wang Ming can identify the other party's spiritual band. Xinglian's band is extremely stable. There is no response at all when the spiritual wave pokes at her soul. It seems that she is still sleeping.
Around Xinglian, Wang Ming found Yueying's wave band. According to measurements, the two were less than ten centimeters apart.
"Uh, what are they doing so close"
The link application was sent to Yue Ying, but was rejected by Yue Ying within almost a second, and then there was no reply at all.
Presuming that Yueying was still sulking, Wang Ming wisely turned the signal elsewhere.
The link is established and two-way data transmission starts]
Mia: ¡°Sister Cang Yang, are you here?¡±
Cangyang: "Yes."
Mia: ¡°Have you had dinner?¡±
Cangyang: "If you really like talking to me about irrelevant things across dimensions at the risk of being swept away by the storm of time and space, then please continue."
Mia: "Uh, okay, let's get down to business. I haven't found the location of the Temple of Death yet, but I have found the undead pet from long ago."
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A piece of crystal fell from the space gap above the magic circle and fell to the ground. Most of it was buried in the floating soil, but the remaining tip reflected the green light, and it was still dazzling even if it was buried in the soil.
Communication was interrupted. As the end of listening to the report, Cangyang sent down the magic crystal that stored relevant information.
"The work that the three of us co-authored didn't attract the attention of the people above at all, did it? Are we and Xiaohuang so unimportant?"
Wang Ming growled in disappointment.
"Idiot, idiot, idiot, who do you think is left up there? The eldest sister has to take care of the sick, and Sister Cangyang wants to study a way to restore the two of them. Didn't my sister and I come down with you? Who is left up there!"
Wang Ming was stunned, and it took him a long time to react: "Okay, I'm arrogant"
Tolia was woken up, got up from the ground, and after seeing the surrounding scene clearly, she immediately pulled out her sword and pointed at the corpse hound: "Rest in peace, undead!"
Wang Ming took away Tolia's sword lightly: "Dear knight, please consider whether we are in a good situation?"
Tolia asked in confusion: "Situation? Aren't we being attacked by this undead?"
Wang Ming & Tolia: ""
The Temple of Death.
Yuhuang spread his wings and fell from the sky, holding a flower from the other side in his hand.
"Lord Death, even if no one is checking here, the greening work must be done well, but it seems that there are only Manzhu Shahua in the whole mountain range. This will affect our work mood."
The young man ignored Yuhuang¡¯s complaints and turned around to stare directly at a large green vine in the distance with his dull eyes.
Looking at the corpse-eating vines crawling on the corpse, Yuhuang knew that he should not say anything to this Sanwuduo at all.
"?" Noticing Yuhuang's strangeness, the God of Death looked at Yuhuang's empty space. There was a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Is appearance really so important?
Yuhuang emphasized: "Appearance is of course very important!"
The young man tilted his head in confusion.
"For example, you are a good girl, but you wear boring black robes all day long. You should dress up well. For example, gothic long skirts are popular this year"
¡°Young man, ah no, the girl lowered her head and put her hand on her flat chest, with a hint of loss on her expressionless face.
Seeing this scene, Yuhuang's mood also plummeted.
"Povertypeople with small breasts really have no human rights"
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ps: In shorthurry up and resurrect the heroine
Another one dropped from the collection
It means that there is still more than a thousand short of the listing requirements