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Chapter 190 The old magician

The wolves did not dare to touch easily at night, so Lin Yutian conservatively chose to upgrade only during the day instead of going to the refresh points of higher-level monsters at night.

The wild boar has completely taken over the Dark Wind Demonic Wolves, and is working silently towards level 36, constantly perfecting its plan to eliminate the wolves. Fighting against the wolves on its own, if the wild boar does not have the spirit to follow it, it is just a dream.

.But now all he needs is time, use time to rush to level 36, and use time to accumulate to slowly achieve his strategic goals.

Ah Da and Ah Er don't know where they went, but in the wild boar's induction, the two skeleton brothers are now in high spirits and there is no danger. The two powerful brothers can upgrade themselves, which is very good news for Lin Yutian. The only way is to continue

Only by upgrading can you always fulfill your role as a thug and keep up with the wild boars.

He also began to understand why the old magic insisted on summoning the undead in such a complicated way, rather than raising an army of corpses with a single spell, although the boar preferred the latter.

In the evening, the wild boar silently went down the mountain, listening to the howling of wolves one after another behind him. It was like a wolf pack mocking the loser. Although being alive does not count as a defeat, the wild boar is still unwilling to accept the last defeat.

.

If the old man Plancy hadn't been fanning the flames, he wouldn't have been so impulsive as to rush in blindly. He carefully calculated the scene at that time. Although he had hope of killing the wolf king, he needed both the wolf king and the wolves to follow his own ideas.

Action. But unfortunately, the wolves did not follow the script written by the wild boar from the beginning, and the wild boar was caught off guard in various ways.

The alpha wolf was actually able to charge into battle, which made the wild boar change its understanding of the Warcraft population. Sometimes, its own IQ suppression may not necessarily lead to much advantage.

After going down the mountain, the wild boar walked back to the pile of rocks and found a corner to rest. The smell of corpses filled the air, making this wasteland even more eerie at night, like the wilderness areas where corpses were littered during the war years.

field.

But these corpses are all magic materials. The magic materials of necromancy, and a junior necromancer use special methods to process them every day to maintain the power of the corpses and bake the resentment in them. The processed corpses will all appear normal.

As long as there are words like "Processed Undead Corpses", they will not be refreshed by the system as scene garbage.

Having experienced the number and power of wolves, the wild boar suddenly lost much hope for these one hundred and fifty corpses. Although these corpses were not small compared to the number of his current brothers, compared to such a large wolf pack.

Some are not enough to see.

The wild boar slowly fell asleep, and Aina commanded several goblin archers to take turns to be distributed around the wild boar, standing guard to guard against threats from the night. Now, although the scars on Aina's face are still there, she hangs out among the wretched-looking people all day long.

Next to the goblin and the scary-looking wild boar, it is obvious that he is much more confident...

The crescent moon curves in the night sky. This is not the beginning of the new moon, but the lingering of the old moon.

"If there is definite information about this wild boar in the future, don't take action easily."

Zijing Lan left these words and rode away. The uncle in flower pants was left awkwardly touching the tip of his nose and refusing to answer the question. On the other side, a certain Shield Fighter named Big Bear was surrounded by angry players.

When I got up, this guy posted a post and said what he said was true. At this time, it seemed that those pictures were completely put together to defraud the forum currency.

"Everyone, please listen to my explanation. The wild boar was definitely here last time. I wasn't the only one who saw it. Didn't it also say that in the mercenary mission? Hey, let me go... A gentleman talks but doesn't do anything. Don't think that I, the big bear, are afraid of you!

"

"Push down! Kick!"

Dozens of players rushed over in a swarm. After a moment of flying sand and rocks, there was no trace of the group of players waiting for news at the entrance of the stone forest. There was only a miserable bear shadow on the ground.

Fortunately, many people restrained themselves from killing Big Bear directly by using red, but instead shaped him into the shape of a bear. The miserable background music slowly played, and it was so tragic that Big Bear could only cry silently.

I remember a certain wild boar deeply in my heart and engraved it in the depths of my soul.

"You bastard wild boar, wait for me, don't let me find you!"

The wild boar moved in his sleep, slowly opened his eyes and then slowly closed them, trying to expel the dream that had just happened from his mind.

The same scene appeared again in the dream, the stern yet gentle cry for help was like a curse, and the woman in white trapped in the dark space seemed to have left a mark on her heart.

Obviously, the wild boar doesn't feel any feelings for this woman, and he doesn't know the relationship between him and her. There are too many gaps in the memory in his mind, and he has lost a whole period of time that seems to be a long time. During this long time

The wild boar couldn't remember what happened.

But every time he saw that woman, the wild boar would have an idea in his heart, which was the urge to rescue her. Although he didn't know why, he was still very urgent.

He had an improper relationship with this woman in God's Emei? The wild boar didn't know, and how could he have an improper relationship with his current body...

Where is she? How can I save her?

These were the two questions the wild boar was thinking about when he opened his eyes, and when he closed his eyes, another familiar dream was waiting for his tears.

Although Aina was hiding in the distance, the faint moonlight then saw the light reflected from the corners of the wild boar's eyes. The soul slave frowned and sighed in his heart, feeling the silence in his master's heart.

Before dawn, the wild boar has already gone up the mountain to start fighting. By killing the demon wolf and leveling up, and only fighting during the day, it will take the wild boar about four days to reach level 36 and implement his great step. But the last time he robbed

Lin Yutian had some understanding of the player's level and was not too impatient at this time.

If he hadn't accidentally entered Plancy's Peach Blossom Land last time, he might have reached level 40 at this time. The time flow speed set by the old magician made the wild boar unable to complain.

"The rules of time are the mastery of the gods. How can we understand it?" Plancy shook his head and smiled, "I just found a god who was against the God of Death to help me. The time settings in that space cannot be changed.

."

Lin Yutian couldn't help but ask: "How can we find those gods?"

"When your strength reaches a certain level, you will naturally be able to learn more about this world, and the faces of the gods will also appear in front of you."

"Speaking so profoundly, it feels very powerful." The wild boar snorted, lowered his head and released his bristle. The wolves rushing around him fell quickly like moths to the flame. Without the command of the alpha wolf, these demon wolves could not

Know how to dodge skills.

Plancy sighed with emotion: "The gods are the handlers, and the world is the chess piece. From ancient times to the present, I am afraid that only the arrogant devil can suppress those despicable gods."

"When people help you, you still harm them behind your back."

"Helping? It's just a transaction. There is no friendship at all in using each other." Plancy waved his hand, indicating that Lin Yutian didn't need to say more.

The wild boar immediately focused on fighting monsters, but he also had some understanding in his heart. The old guy who had been following him seemed to be a person who could talk directly to the gods. It was right to think about it. The magic pioneers who created various types of magic have become

He has lost the elemental gods, but the old magician who created the necromancy can only live in a small world.

In the cognition of necromancers, Saint-Plancy, Spirit Wind, and Death Terminator are also gods, because he created great necromancy magic. Although praying to him is of little use and not many magicians remember this name,

But in the annals of magic, Plancy will always have a prominent place in it.

Although most of what this legacy left to future generations was abuse, rather than admiration and worship.

Being able to reach a deal with such a person, Wild Boar said that his level was suddenly much higher.

"How do you save Jasmine?"

"It's very simple, yet very complicated. As long as you complete our three transactions step by step, I will definitely return you a living Moli."

The wild boar, who didn't ask what was going on, remained speechless. After a few minutes, when the touch spirit quickly retracted automatically, the wild boar suddenly said in his heart: "Thank you."

Plancy smiled and said nothing more. The little man got back into Chu Ling's palm. Lin Yutian looked at Chu Ling's beautiful and dull face, and his eyes gradually stopped at her chest, lingering in the place filled with red shadows.

With a little white light, the girl sleeping in the thatched house is vaguely visible. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!


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