In the ruined city, various transcendent creatures confront each other.
The powerful breath of life spreads everywhere.
Even Sandro, who was full of small thoughts, lay down on the ground and loaded up the body.
The soul fire in his eyes flickered occasionally as he watched the scene in the distance.
Every necromancer is interested in powerful corpses, and he is no exception.
Now that there is a problem with necromancy, he can only rely on the original strength of the corpse, so that the creatures created can be used.
"If they were fighting each other and they all died together, with corpses everywhere, what a wonderful scene it would be."
The old lich hid the idea of competing with the snipe and the clam for the fisherman's profit, and had already put on all the cursed armor on his body, just waiting to activate its power.
He wanted to cry when using this artifact, it was too consuming.
If it weren't for the powerful demon blood that the damn little thief found and had been with him for so long, this artifact would have collapsed long ago.
Thinking of Xu Zhi, Sandro was filled with hatred for a moment. He felt that it was Xu Zhi's fault that he fell into such a horrible place.
It's a bit boring to move from one small world to another, larger one.
Without civilization and communication, he seemed to have become a primitive man.
This hellish place is no better than jail.
The only little phoenix that was able to bewitched was stupid and could only croak.
At this moment, the underdeveloped little phoenix casually tied one of its feet with a rope and threw it far away next to a big tree to play with the fragments of the magic rainbow.
This mindless little phoenix didn't care at all about the undead following it, nor the various powerful lord creatures dozens of miles away. It kept spitting out pieces in its mouth, and occasionally sprayed small flames for barbecue, and had a great time. .
In order to escape the fate of traveling on his legs, Sandro had to work as a poultry breeder.
He hopes to ride a phoenix for a ride in the sky in the future, preferably to find weak points in space so that he can travel to other places.
He's had enough of this hellish place.
This is a lonely world, so boring that he cannot feel any joy of life.
The most important thing is that because of the different rules of the world, he lost the ability to release magic.
As a powerful necromancer, the consequences of losing magic can be imagined.
Sandro was a little annoyed that he didn't learn any combat skills back then. If he had fully developed, he would have at least been able to use some martial arts skills so that he wouldn't be beaten all the time.
Without any information for reference, he could only explore on his own, looking for the true knowledge everywhere like a headless fly.
The greenskins and Somra must know a lot of knowledge.
But this new world got off to a bad start.
His enmity with the other party is quite big.
If time could go over again, Sandro felt that he would still choose to strip the little thief of his treasure.
At least with the cursed armor, he has the capital to gain a foothold in the elemental world.
Although he is far less powerful than the creatures in the ruined city, he is still an annoying little boss. At least others cannot kill him.
But it may be that I haven't met those two people.
Sandro looked at the purple mantis and sacred phoenix hovering in the sky.
He felt threatened by these two top creatures.
That's a fatal risk.
It was enough for him to lose his armor and even need to rely on the phylactery hidden in the void to resurrect.
The sickle-shaped forelimbs of the purple mantis might really be able to cut through his bones, just like the bombs thrown by the little thief.
No matter how tough the shield is, once it breaks through the critical point, it will be pierced by a powerful spear.
The golden flame burning on the body of the sacred phoenix is the most powerful fire of nirvana in the legends of the old world.
No one knows how many times a sacred phoenix can be resurrected under the fire of this nirvana.
With powerful power, fast running, and constant resurrection, the Holy Phoenix can be called the darling of the gods and the best little expert in seeking death.
Facing any living creature, it will not have palpitations.
Even the most powerful holy dragon is helpless against it.
Sandro could sense that the Holy Phoenix was weaker than the purple mantis, but looking at the purple mantis' eyes that occasionally flashed with anger, it was obvious that it was also worried about the opponent in front of it.
"Quack gua gua"
The clear voice of the Holy Phoenix resounded throughout the sky, seeming to be giving some kind of reminder.
The little phoenix playing in the distance pricked up its ears and listened, and then opened its thighs. The rope around it only struggled symbolically and was torn into two pieces.
"Wait, don't rush in, that's where the bird will die."
Sandro looked back, immediately flew out and hugged the little phoenix, which was about the size of an ostrich.
"Sandru II, don't scream. Let's communicate. Let's communicate well. If you go to that abandoned city, you will definitely be beaten to death. In the future, you will be like me, with only a pile of bones left in your body and not a single piece of flesh.
"
Sandro grabbed the little phoenix's thigh and began to communicate hard with the little phoenix named Sandro II.
"Think of your beautiful feathers and powerful flames, they will all be gone in the future."
Sandro looked at Sandro II, who was covered in hair. This little phoenix still had a long time to grow, and its feathers had not yet completed their transformation, making it look ugly.
As for the flame, let’s not talk about the small flame.
As long as Little Phoenix is willing to listen, he can say whatever he wants.
Temptation, intimidation, flattery.
Controlling people's hearts is nothing more than these, and controlling birds is no exception.
The mindless little Phoenix began to enter the thinking period.
From time to time, I compare every part of my body with Sandro's, wondering whether it is better to keep the current state or be as strong as Sandro.
Huge energy fluctuations began to come from the direction of the abandoned city.
Countless colorful brilliance emerged, and the world seemed to turn into five colors.
Endless magical elements flow crazily.
White light elements.
Dark dark elements.
Blue water element.
Red fire element.
Cyan wind element.
Orange earth element.
The magical elements that build the world are constantly derived and extinguished, and even transformed into other elements.
This extreme situation caused the magical elements to go riot.
In just a moment, a incomplete rainbow of seven colors streaked across the sky.
Sandro II's change in thinking about bird life only lasted a few seconds. With the appearance of the rainbow, it croaked and screamed, and his confused mind was unable to make any more thoughts.
Sandro's bright white head in front of him seemed to have turned into a plump and juicy fruit. He spit out two small flames and pecked at the head.
"It's the magic rainbow in the Capital of Elements, Sandro II, shut up."
Just as Sandru exclaimed, there was a banging sound on his head.
This made him feel like he was a big tree being treated by a woodpecker who didn't know whether to live or die.
"That is the sacred artifact that was broken by Tanan, the magical rainbow. I didn't expect that it would still have such powerful power after being broken through the old and new worlds."
Beside the Sage's Window, Somra couldn't hold back his voice of exclamation.
"That area is the weakest point in the elemental realm. If we want to go to the lower realm, we must go to that ruined city." Hexis said bitterly: "We must take advantage of the elemental tide to open."
The Eye of the Sage had peered into the ruined city before, but did not notice this situation at that time.
Until the elemental tide moves into**.
A magical rainbow appeared from nothingness, and this space became turbulent.
If they want to travel through the lower realms, the place where the magical rainbow appears is their best choice.
But the prerequisite is not to be killed by the creatures inside.
Hexis's face was all earthy.
Because of the appearance of this magical rainbow, the top creatures confronting each other in the abandoned city and in the sky instantly entered a state of fighting.