Occasionally on a rainy day, the wild boar walked a little briskly, humming an unknown tune as it walked towards the west side of the jungle. Its entire huge body trembled with the hum of the wild boar. A white shadow passed in the sky, and Mo Yu's figure appeared.
Behind the wild boar, he continued to observe the movements around him.
Mo Yu has a taciturn temperament, or every resurrected undead has a taciturn temperament, and they have no need to communicate with others.
Lin Yutian was in a good mood. The pressure of the plan that had been on his mind had disappeared at this time. The wild boar walked briskly, with sharp and thick ivory-like tusks, and slowly moved towards the east. The group of demon wolves in the east had already been captured.
He conquered it, and the wooden house that shocked him two months ago was now surrounded and protected by wolves.
The powerful undead silent in the wooden house is the target of the wild boar's trip.
"That girl should have a close relationship with you," Plancy analyzed while stroking his beard. As he approached the wooden house, the wild boar would naturally summon her out. Who knew that the old man would start gossiping as soon as he came out: "Hurry up and talk to the old man.
, I could clearly feel your heart beating faster at that time, was that your previous lover? Oh no, you have been in this world for countless years, and that girl has just grown up, and the relationship is so confusing."
"The flow rate of time," Ye Boar reminded, "the flow rate of this world before and the world where the Son of God existed were completely different; until the Son of God came, the flow rate of time in the two worlds was synchronized."
"According to what you said, I suddenly felt a sense of sadness." Plancy smiled bitterly, as if he understood something from the wild boar's words. Lin Yutian smiled and said nothing. He stepped into the confines of the wooden house in the twilight, surrounded by dense crowds.
Figures of giant gray wolves appeared one after another. The wolf king lowered his head to welcome the arrival of the wild boar.
"Go over and see if you can subdue him with words," Lin Yutian raised his head. The Mo Yu above her head slowly fell to his left side, but Mo Yu had a habit of curling up her right leg, which seemed to highlight the slenderness of her two long legs.
.The wild boar snorted: "I won't come here in vain."
"Of course I know this. If possible, let's use the soul contract to subdue him." Plancy sighed and controlled the touching spirit to slowly float towards the collapsed wooden house. In the corner where the wooden poles were set up, there was a blue figure hidden in the corner.
Colorful flames floated forward thirteen to fourteen meters, which was already the limit of being able to leave the wild boar. And Plancy's words and mental fluctuations spread to the surroundings:
"Gario, my friend, come out and talk to me."
With a bang, a big sword wrapped in blue flames swept away the surrounding wooden poles, and a majestic figure slowly stood out among the wood chips.
Peng, blue flames burned out of its head, and the surrounding demon wolves had their tails between their legs, but they did not dare to retreat under the command of the Wolf King. The heroic dark gold armor was still majestic and domineering, and look at the burning flames on its head.
Concentration. It seems to be more powerful than the first time I saw him.
A sound like metal tearing came from the flames of the burning head: "Who are you? I just feel that you are very familiar, extremely familiar."
"I am your creator and the one who gave you power." Plancy said calmly, and the little man in the palm of his hand attracted the attention of the armored skeleton. "Gario, do you ever remember your enemy?"
"Elf!" shouted. The blue flame suddenly rose, but then fell back as if it had no strength left.
"In addition to the elves, there is also the Holy See of Light who is the culprit," Plancy chuckled. Lin Yutian stood on the sidelines, with a sense of consciousness as a villain no matter how he looked. Plancy was the evil mentor among the villains, and was being
The former prince blinded by hatred instilled the seeds of revenge.
Sure enough, the broad-bladed sword in Galio's hand was raised to the sky, and the roar spread throughout the jungle: "Light! It will eventually be destroyed in my hands! The Elf King's Court! The City in the Sky!"
"I admire you for having such a lofty ideal, but with your current strength and the strength of your body, what else can you do besides shouting in vain? Galio, Your Highness." Plancy crossed his arms and said,
He sneered and asked the Spirit Toucher to move half a meter closer to him, "You need to cooperate with me. I can make you regain your glory. Our enemy is the same Galio."
"I have given everything I had for the last cooperation, what else can I give you this time!" Galio growled, the sword in his hand was firmly inserted into the ground, "The great Saint Plan.
Xi. Under the crown of spiritual wind!"
"You can still give me a lot," Plancy smiled, "for example, your loyalty and your soul."
"I am willing to dedicate my soul and loyalty!" The blue head lowered slowly, "You are a strong man who has shaken the gods. It is a great honor for me to surrender to you."
"No, no, no, you misunderstood me," Plancy pointed at Lin Yutian, who took two steps forward and stared at the two-meter-tall figure. The last time he came here, he and this guy
He is almost the same height, and has risen to nearly twenty levels at this time. Naturally, he has a sense of superiority looking down on the other person. Plancy explained: "Dedicate your soul and loyalty to him."
The blue flames surged up, and the armored skeleton clenched its hands tightly, and finally roared: "Your Majesty Planci, you are insulting me!"
Pon! Galio suddenly pulled out the sword on the ground with his clenched fist and threw it straight towards the wild boar.
With a pinging sound, the flying sword was blocked by a golden thin sword in front of the wild boar, and flew away effortlessly. Lin Yutian's originally calm eyes also burned with blood-red flames, and a low roar spread throughout the room.
Jungle, "You take that as an insult?"
The white wings were stretched out, and the blue and white jade armor shone with crystal luster in the twilight. The black jade stood in front of the wild boar, and the white fireworks under the visor shook slightly.
"Back off." The wild boar whispered. Mo Yu flew up a few meters as he was told, while Lin Yutian walked forward with his head lowered. "This is a matter between him and me. I will resolve it myself."
"Ridiculous wild boar!" The armored skeleton pointed at the wild boar's proboscis with its fingers wrapped in gauntlets, laughing wildly, "Only you, you still want to get Galio's soul?"
Description: Sleeping in the heart of the elves, the terrifying undead who once brought great disaster to the elves. His power is recovering every moment, and the undead army lurking in the depths of darkness has been waiting for his call. Don’t wake him up.
, if we are not sure to eradicate him, otherwise this will be the catastrophe of the Elf Empire!
Monster name: Raging Boar King (mid-level monster, special monster, legendary lord)
Level:65
Physical attack:1108--1250
Magic attack:1024--1135
Physical Defense:1209
Magic Defense:1173
HP:71000/71000
Skills: [Concrete as Shield (Evolution)], [Savage Crash], [Fangs Bloodthirsty (Evolution)], [Earth Spine], [Mane Thorn], [Blood Bat Curse Kill]
Special skills: [Spiritual Touch], [Mad Demon Body]
Obviously, the attributes are completely suppressed by the other party.
In response to the other party's provocation of "It's up to you", the wild boar did not make any verbal reply or explanation, because it was obvious that any explanation now was futile and meaningless.
Brutal collision! Start fighting directly!
Lin Yutian had no scruples. The Demonic Body was also one of his strengths. He was determined to use this skill from the beginning.
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!" The armored skeleton drew out the long sword on the ground and headed towards the wild boar with flying steps.
Plancy slapped his forehead, shook his head and sighed, letting the spirit touch automatically return to the wild boar. The wild boar was now becoming more and more intolerable to its impending violent temper. He was helpless and had no idea at all.
"Fight, call me after you finish." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
