"What's going on?" Li Yue was a little surprised that Ying'er showed such great interest in Qihe.
After all, the children have never seen this great wizard.
"He is very powerful... He can even control the dark element..."
"certainly."
Li Yue still remembers that when he first encountered Qihe, he beat the three demon sons to the point where they had their souls exchanged, and even the first-generation hero Isaac died in his hands.
"Where are his relics?" Ying'er deconstructed to the last step, reappearing the scene of Bone City releasing the moat.
"As you can see, it's in Demon King's City." Li Yue pointed over there, "What, do you want it?"
"Is that okay?" Ying'er asked timidly.
"You can try." After all, this was Ying'er's first request. Li Yue felt that if it was possible, there would be nothing wrong with satisfying it.
What's more, Qihe's relics were originally good things. If the Demon King hadn't forcefully taken action at that time, Li Yue and Aka would have also wanted to stuff this thing into the library.
I thought it would also allow Ying'er to learn new skills. That trip was very profitable.
"There is no trace of the existence of a river." The first destruction of the Imperial Vanguard Army occurred in the Fog Swamp. This was the first time we were exposed to artillery fire.
Li Yue watched the shadow figures walking around behind him, as if he was in another world.
So during the last period of Qi Daihe's life, Li Yue waited quietly, watching Ying'er use his body to repeatedly reproduce everything that happened when Qi He died and became a relic.
"Dad is cool." Ying'er chuckled, "Then I need to deconstruct it more clearly..."
Li Yue also knew who A Pai was, but the weird people treated me with respect, as if they were meeting a king.
Seeing me like that, Li Yue had a sudden thought. He didn't knock on the wooden door directly behind him, but continued walking with Ying'er towards the bare wasteland that was not covered by the fog swamp in the south.
[The deconstruction of light is troublesome...but you will work hard...the devil who works hard is the coolest...]
Li Yue believed that they were all magic plants dragged from outside the Bone Hammer War.
Among the corpses, there were no knights, no skeletons, and even corpse confiscators.
It must be that the Sea of Death is too vast, and this should be an anchor point.
"Is it bad?" Sheng Yue greeted Ying'er.
The smell of the swamp and the demons entrenched in it always wanted to get closer and taint Sheng Yue, but the young master was suppressed by Ying'er.
"Dad, is there anything outside the foggy swamp?" Ying'er finished deconstructing Yihe's relics and was still not finished.
Breathing in the thin magic power, Li Yue saw a blueprint in front of him.
【You are not familiar with it yet...】
The moonlight came and went, the foggy swamp anchor point was slowly lit up, and Li Yue collected enough natural emotions and animals, the birth, old age, illness and death of monsters.
Exceeding those is not what Sheng Yue wants to perceive.
That kind of fighting method would be wrong if it could not be used on other people's bodies in the past, such as plowing the old goat's green pasture.
This sparse explosive power gave Ying'er little inspiration. Clusters of shadow bombs grew and laid out in the foggy swamp, and then exploded into clusters of white flowers.
Each flower symbolizes death, plowing the land of the foggy swamp again, making it more rotten and softer.
The richness of the terrain is still wrong.
"Slow down, there is another blueprint missing. He may want to take a look..."
When Ying'er saw her mother's notes, of course she dared to delay, so she hastily started to deconstruct the forbidden forest and reattached herself to the shadow of Nao Ling.
At this point, Li Yue discovered that Ying'er and Yingying's fighting methods had not changed very much, but were just retracing Noley Moore's path.
There are no ghouls, the earthworms retreat at dusk, the land becomes muddy, and there are even fewer magical plants wrapped around the corpses and twisted into a ball, making it difficult to tell them apart.
"It's bad..." Ying'er was gloomy and happy.
For Sheng Yue, this once quiet swamp, full of ghouls and without death traps everywhere, was instead the kind of landscape that Imagination Little Continent needed.
Let the swamp grow.
This is where the Forbidden Forest used to be, and there are natural disasters here.
"Yes, even if not, I should have found it." Li Yue relies on the soul and corpse of the monster to sense the past, and he has a way to truly go back to the past like Baby Steele.
Before coming into contact with the Forbidden Forest and its guards, Sheng Yue realized that swamps were also a part of the ecology.
It's just that there is too little analysis of a demon called "The Sower", number 118. Judging from the numbers, it should be a demon from the Forbidden Forest.
Ying'er struggled to recreate this natural disaster, not the once prosperous scene of the imperial camp.
As for Ying'er, the despair that Yihe encountered for the first time was reproduced here as expected - the gunfire of the bone conduction cannon rose from the forbidden forest, washing everything in the fog swamp.
Noley Moore covered the wasteland with a thicker shadow and wrote such a line.
The Sower moved very slowly, and Li Yue did not have any interaction with it.
Inside my body are tangled mud, rattan, and joints, forming a huge landscape.
Interestingly, Li Yue also encountered a group of weirdos - they did not go all the way north like the other demons, but wanted to crawl back to the ground along the small pit made by the Bone City, looking for a person named "A-Bai".
Guy.
"It's about slowing down, he's busy with his business." Although Sheng Yue was also curious about what "blueprint" it was that would make Noley Moore slow down to the point of losing his patience, he still didn't rush Ying'er.
Li Yue understands the truth that greed is too much and too little is bad, so there is no need to ask for it - anyway, when you advance to the imagination, there will be rivers like rivers, swamps like foggy swamps, and humble mountains and cliffs...
"It's bad, it's cool. Don't you have anything else to learn there?" Ying'er had only heard about fog swamps in the Gamma Epic, so he was sure there was nothing new there.
History.
The first time we arrived in the swamp, Ying'er took me for granted and looked for Yihe's figure in the process.
However, when he arrived at the foggy swamp based on the map of the Devil's Route, Li Yue was shocked to find that the area had not yet returned to its original foggy appearance.
The most conspicuous thing is that a certain giant fell into the mud, and its body became the nutrient of the swamp, nourishing the demons and plants that were not there to continue to grow.
"Let's go!" Li Yue pushed open the door and went straight to the small library.
To say the least, there has never been a natural disaster like a solar explosion in recent times.
Whether there were low-level demons among the demons, they would naturally have no demon points. Li Yue didn't even bother to move and let them be twisted to death by Ying'er.
"The concentration of your shadow is still enough to cover the entire natural disaster. Now it can only be like that. You have to make mother wait..." Ying'er said timidly.
The giant thing looked like a giant with an octopus on its face. Its entire body was hollow and embedded outside the swamp, with its front exposed inside, like a sculpture.
Li Yue, on the other hand, quietly perceived everything outside the swamp, including the giant insects eating the corpses, the crocodiles and snakes writhing outside the mud, imagining their experiences from birth to death.
During the process, of course, he also encountered some demons leaving the city, including dark elves, corpse collectors, cockroaches, etc. Li Yue used photon pigments to coat this part of the land to avoid their perception and sight.
Ying'er completed the deconstruction and put away the shadow, and Li Yue took the shadow and the door and continued southward - until the foggy swamp was cleared, Li Yue could not knock on the door and ask Noley Moore on the other side to let him retreat from the city.
.
Even if it exists in the anchor point of the Devil's Route, it is still within the itinerary, but Li Yue feels that it may give Ying'er some new inspiration.
Until a shadow poked out from the crack of the wooden door, this was the urging from Noley Moore.