Some situations happen so unexpectedly that people are unable to respond correctly.
When Zijinglan arrived at the racecourse with hundreds of elite knights of the Bauhinia Knights, the place was already littered with corpses, and the lake was stained with blood. Most of the players who were running away from the corpses had not yet turned around. A small-scale conflict broke out in the forest, and a group of people were originally
Dozens of individual players seeking revenge started a chaotic battle with more than a hundred surviving members of the Knights of Glory, and the battle was very tragic.
"Where did the wild boar go?"
"It's going that way, gone," the captain of Qifeng said with lingering fear. He was the first batch of knights to die, and his corpse just came back. In the battle of just over ten minutes, the knights scattered all over Yueying Lake
They surged forward, and kept falling to the ground in embarrassment under the wild boar's quills. If the wild boar hadn't killed them without earning yellow slot value, the wild boar might have already passed the level 32 level at this time.
"Drive!" Zijing Lan pressed the horse's belly and rushed towards the road pointed by Qi Feng, while the knight team behind him was divided into two groups, half to 'suppress' the chaotic battle over there, and the other half followed Zijing Lan's back.
There were a row of wild boar tracks on the sandy slope, but above the sandy slope was a thick patch of grass. The wild boar had obviously deliberately chosen this direction when walking, so that the pursuers behind him could not tell where he was going.
Zijinglan sighed a little helplessly. Apart from the resentment and hatred towards the wild boar in her heart, she could only sigh a few words.
"Captain, someone posted a message on the forum, accusing us of booking the arena for leveling and massacring individual people!"
Zijinlan frowned, but she didn't seem to take it seriously. Knights of Glory and the Bauhinia Knights have not seen any kind of storms and waves in so many years. This is not the first time they have encountered this situation. She then waved her hand: "We don't need to do anything.
No matter what, someone is responsible for the image of the guild."
"But... okay." Lao Zheng, who was reporting the situation, sighed, and then said nothing more. The Honor family has a great cause, and these small storms are far from touching the foundation of this big tree.
"Old Zheng, you lead a large team and stay here for two days to practice leveling."
Zijinglan rubbed her brows, turned her horse's head and led the rest of the Nine Knights towards the grass. She still didn't want to let go of the wild boar, and the movement speed brought by her mount gave her the chance to escape from the wild boar.
grasp.
Lin Yutian had already taken the three sand scorpions away at this time; after killing countless sons of gods, the wild boar felt that his temperament was quite gentle, and he felt very comfortable at the moment...
I gradually fell in love with the feeling of killing, because when I kill those players, I can always get a little real warmth in my heart. This may indicate the inevitable desire of the wild boar, or it may be the bestiality and destructive desire hidden in the bones.
After all, it is a beast, and it is also covered in black energy, representing a dark and evil monster. It is his bounden duty to destroy the so-called civilization and the order and beauty that exist under the light.
Lin Yutian brought the Sand Scorpions with him in order to prolong the time for Touching Spirit to come out. The three twenty-sixth level Sand Scorpions were now five or six levels behind Lin Yutian. Touching Spirit could control them for fifty-five minutes, so Touching Spirit could also control them.
Existing in the air for fifty-five minutes. Tomorrow night is very critical, because the long-awaited undead plan is about to officially begin, and Plancy needs to stay outside as much time as possible.
The wild boar was also vaguely looking forward to it, and had already begun to make preparations.
Halfway through, Chuling suddenly flew back into the wild boar, while the three sand scorpions stood behind the wild boar in confusion. More than ten seconds later, the two sand scorpions expressed joy and farewell thoughts to the wild boar, but were stopped by the wild boar.
The hoof was pressed in place.
The other sand scorpion walked away with three steps and three turns. After being controlled by the touching spirit, the monsters will have this kind of affection and closeness to the wild boar. I don’t know how the touching spirit did it. But the two could not go away.
Sand Scorpion could only be trampled on for five minutes, waiting for the next wave of control from Touching Spirit.
Even though the two sand scorpions kept sending thoughts of getting close, the wild boar refused to let them go. Although the Warcraft Legion had not yet been established and the Warcraft Empire was far away, Lin Yutian had begun to show the coldness that a tyrant should have.
After wandering around the stone forest passage for a long time, making sure that no one was following him, he walked towards the hidden jungle where the two corpses were stored.
The two sand scorpions were controlled three times and were about to receive the fourth touch of spiritual control. However, when Lin Yutian planned to hold them down with his hoof, he found that the two sand scorpions did not take the initiative to leave. Instead, they gathered their tails and took the initiative.
He ran under the wild boar's hooves and waited.
Moving his hooves away, Lin Yutian looked curiously at the two scorpions that no longer left their bodies. He suddenly felt strange in his heart. Accepting his fate? It didn't feel like it, as if these two little guys were no different from when they were controlled just now.
The subtle connection with myself is still there.
'Dance.'
The two sand scorpions waved their forelimbs, swung their tails, and took steps in unison.
'sleep.'
The sand scorpion made a sudden move, and changed from a dynamic rhythm to a crazy movement, digging a sand pit on the ground. This was to create a place to sleep first.
Hey, what's going on? Even if the touch spirit is not there, they can still feel their own thoughts and obey their orders.
What is the hidden attribute of [Spirit Touch]?
The wild boar's eyes suddenly lit up, and some crazy thoughts came into his mind. When the Touching Spirit came out, Lin Yutian was not in a hurry to let the Touching Spirit control the Sand Scorpion. Instead, he communicated the situation with Plancy.
"Oh? There is such a thing?" The old magician was also quite surprised, and then he got into the palm of the touching soul and didn't know what he did. More than ten minutes later, the old magician ran out sweating profusely, laughing.
He said: "I really wonder if you are the illegitimate son of the goddess of fate. Why does she care so much about you?"
"Don't show off," Lin Yutian said, not liking the old guy's metaphor. He was a good son of the Lin family with integrity.
"Controlling a magical beast by touching the spirit is a temporary soul contract, but after you release it on a magical beast several times in a row, this contract becomes a real soul contract. And this contract is consistent with the one I passed on to you.
There is a big difference." The old man paused, and then said with a serious face, "It is mandatory and strict. If you die, these souls who surrender to you will disappear."
Lin Yutian's long mouth suddenly opened with satisfaction.
This discovery made Lin Yutian more anxious and excited than the two little brothers who were about to be born. In order to test the control effect, Lin Yutian let a sand scorpion stop at the entrance of the stone forest passage, and he rushed into the stone forest passage alone.
The two hell puppies standing under the stone pillars bared their canine teeth at Lin Yutian. Even if they faced an invincible opponent, they were as fierce as ever.
The wild boar stayed there with the two hellhounds, slowly waiting for an hour...
"It's worthless!" Waiting until the evening of the second day, Lin Yutian walked out of the aisle with more than 20 hell puppies, and the sand scorpion who had been waiting at the spot happily greeted them, making the wild boar immediately feel relieved.
It seems that this kind of control is true as Plancy said, as long as the monster does not die, it can last forever.
But Lin Yutian, who was still a little dissatisfied, complained to Chu Ling: "On average, one soul can be controlled in an hour... Is there any way to speed it up?"
"You can try to let the touch spirit continue to control and control areas."
The wild boar immediately shook his head: "Active contact control, the touching spirit will be withdrawn directly. The spell you taught seems to be unable to be used on these mobs, ahem, Warcraft."
"That's natural. My spell can only be used on the basis of the voluntary surrender of the other party's soul." The great Saint Plancy Spirit Wind Death Terminator rolled his eyes: "Be content, if your ability is used by others.
God knows, he will definitely cut you into pieces or seal you again."
"Well," Lin Yutian nodded with approval, obviously not thinking at the same frequency as the old man, "As time goes by, slowly accumulating can always make these guys stronger."
"Young people, improving your own strength is the most important thing."
"I know."
"Let's go and refine that corpse. I can't wait to see you return to Orlandra."
The wild boar couldn't help but ask: "What do you want there?"
"Haha," Plancy smiled mysteriously, "You will know when the time comes. Just fulfill the terms of the deal, and I will help you until the deal is completed."
"As long as you can save her."
"I will."
More than twenty hell puppies, stepping on the cold flames, formed a neat square array behind the wild boar; their powerful skeletons shone faintly in the afterglow of the setting sun...
