This is the most charming place called Skeleton Beach. Skeletons who have dug out their ancient memories like to sit here quietly for a while, trying to feel the meaning of the confusing behavior of the skeletons from the ancient memories. The dark green sea of souls changes into strange...
From time to time, groups of black shadows floated out, and they shouted
Howling, shattering the good mood of the stunned skeletons, this is the birth of a rare life in the death plane. This group of ghosts is unaware but eager to find what has been bothering them, so when the skeletons swing their trunks and tumble
When the claws of the skeletons were pointing towards themselves, the ghosts all crashed into the group of skeletons that had gathered into floating islands.
"Peng!" There was a loud rumbling sound in the sea of ghosts. A pale bone hand, as white as dried dead meat, poked out from the center of the island formed by groups of dull skeletons. The green soul water flowed along the wide bones.
The water poured through the gap, and the skeletons were not in a hurry, allowing the giant claw to lift them up.
The souls were also frightened and condensed into a nearly liquid translucent soul body, simulating the shape of the giant hand. Although it was a bit nondescript, just when the skeletons were about to collide with the ghosts, two majestic undead monarchs arrived.
, an extremely strong skeleton warrior with a tight skeleton
Filled with pale golden bones, his arms were like cast steel. The main skeleton showed a dark and ferocious steel color, while the armor made of bones attached to the outside was dazzling gold. His eyes were sunken, overflowing with molten dark gold soul fire.
A ghost hidden in the dead gray, his body
The body is squirming slightly, and the pomelo-colored soul is reminiscent of an exquisite porcelain doll, and he himself does fit the image of a porcelain doll. From a distance, he looks like a somewhat transparent child, but his eyes are
The red, resentful black turned into a noose and coiled around him.
"Come on, my companion, offer your body to me." The ghost leader opened his arms, and the groups of ghosts that were ready to go were like raccoons chasing honey, bringing the sound of wind and water, happily immersing themselves in his petite body.
Then disappear completely.
"Forge a sword for me, warriors!" The Skeleton King threw out the bone sword hidden in his chest. It had a silvery white texture and was as smooth as mithril. The hilt was wrapped with a vague icy mist like this.
The scabbard of the domineering bone sword with a bloody handle.
The bone sword sank quietly into the sea of souls, but after it fell, it caused a stormy sea. The sea whirlpool slowly gathered the skeletons who had just opened their spiritual wisdom. They wanted to escape, but they stared at the hilt of the bone sword with half of their bodies immersed in the sea of souls.
The eye-catching skull lost all ability to resist and allowed the dark green waves to roll up its thick bones.
The rotating sea and wind turned into trivial bone fragments, and the soul fire sank into the vast ocean. The bone sword silently absorbs these dedicated bones, and then the breath becomes deeper and deeper. If you stand farther away and look at the half-sunken sword, you will see
Like a wild beast licking the water of a lake, it is silent only because it is resting its mind, waiting for the time when it will truly be unsheathed.
"It seems that the frost dragon did not proceed as they wished." The ghost lord smiled miserably, with a childlike innocence on his pale and colorless cheeks, "We can do things with peace of mind."
"Hmm." With a casual move, the bone sword turned into a stream of light and pierced into the Skeleton King's chest. He slightly pressed down on the hilt of the sword before it was completely inserted into his body. The clear clicking sound always made him very happy, "Let's do this, since
Gotta get out of here."
"It's not enough to get rid of it. Changes in the soul sea cannot escape the induction of Lord Death. We are here to steal his hard work in such a big way, but he is so patient? Hehehe, he can't bear it, he wants to
Punish us, but, sorry
Yes, he is powerless and can only wait for the final break between us and him!" The smile on the Ghost Lord's face gradually twisted, "I have hated this body for a hundred thousand years! If you still have memories, you will understand that it is
He turned us into this!"
"So?" Skeleton King polished the sternum where the bone sword is located, "I don't know what you want to do, but since our purpose is the same, I will follow you."
In the Bone Burial Ground, this taboo word among the undead, known as the home of the Bone Dragon, is being shattered. There are so many of them, they are like migratory locusts, and everything you see is white bones.
The dark clouds floated in the sky, and if you look closely, there were ghost faces. They presented their green and white faces to the group of big bones that looked at them as if they were nothing in the world. Elder Dragon Soul watched the undead army occupying the world in front of him, silently for a long time.
.
"They are just sending themselves to death. You elders know it very well." The ghost lord floated to the alienated skeleton beast, with extremely powerful physical defense and soul-suppressing bone dragon soul. They are the undefeated top undead army, so
Even when faced with an army that far outnumbered them by tens of thousands, they still resisted tenaciously.
"Yes, what do you want to do? Go to this dead world?!" Elder Dragon Soul asked.
"No, if I can, I just want to leave here, do you believe it?" The ghost lord's face returned to the original ignorant child look.
"You just want revenge. Unfortunately, I have already stood in line. I can't stand in line again."
"Then there's nothing more to say." The Ghost Lord laughed wildly and sucked all the black mist from the sky into its belly. Its body expanded rapidly until it enveloped the entire battlefield. Everyone was looking at the black beast.
"burst!"
The battle is over. What remains are the ghost lord whose body is almost completely insubstantial and the skeleton lord who is holding down the hilt of his sword. The surging cold wind blows, and the revived legendary creature that can rival the god of death will
All the anger was vented at this moment. Large areas of collapsed gray barren land and cracked green cracks connected to the soul sea spread to the entire plane with this sky-high beast as the center!
"My friend, what happens next is up to you." The Ghost Lord said with a grin.
"It's no longer necessary." The Skeleton King sighed quietly.
"Why?!" The ghost lord instinctively sensed that something was wrong. The Skeleton King pointed at the sky that was split like a spider web, and faintly red flames could be seen rolling along the collapsed sky into this world that was so stable that it made people panic. "We are each other.
The door was opened, opened by a freak who bypassed the abyss itself."
"Those who disobey will die!" The giant frost dragon roared, and the rustling snow fell, covering the entire plane in white. The glacier reflected the red color, there was fire in the snow, and there was thunder in the sea.
After more than ten days of erosion, the largest gathering place of magical beasts in the past has been invaded by raging flames. They are like living beings, capable of growing and reacting to the outside world. These demonic fires are not friendly, and can even be said to be irritable.
After swallowing two mercenary stations in succession, the mercenaries realized the threat of these seemingly plant-like flames.
"There is no red mist, only flames?" The leader of the Wild Wolf mercenaries frowned, "There is another difference from the past. The rules have really changed?"
"Captain, the demonic fire has consumed our station twice in a row, and the demonic core resources we have hunted have become less and less. As time goes by, these fire demons seem to be gradually no longer suppressed by the main plane. They can
The damage caused is getting higher and higher, and now even A-level mercenaries can be severely injured by fire giants if they are not careful, and the capital developed is almost exhausted!"
"Have we recruited new team members?" The old team leader stood up from his chair, and the team member reporting was hesitant, "Captain, there are two refugees who claim to know the Berlin Forest. They came over to join our team.
"
"Tell me about it."
"A man of about thirty and a boy of about ten."
"Did they say anything more?"
"Well, that man said he was the hunting king."
The team member who carefully looked at the leader's face trembled. It turned out that the leader suddenly took a picture of himself. Hey! I had been staring at him just now?!
"It's interesting, take me to meet them." The old group leader touched his beard. The team members looked at the enthusiastic group leader and were embarrassed to say that they were dissatisfied with these two guys who were equally burdensome and put them over in the stable.
If the group leader sees that dirty look, will it taint the group leader's coercion?
"Are you local villagers who know Berlin?" The old regiment leader picked up a dry grass root and gently twisted it between his index finger and thumb.
"Yes, respected leader." The man puffed up his chest and stood upright, with the little boy behind him.
"You are lucky, or you are very strong. In a village where the strength has generally not reached the second level, you are a very powerful hunter, and you deserve the title of King of Hunting." The group leader sat calmly on the ground and stood on his feet.
The team members on the side were anxious, but the team leader waved his hand to stop the other party from taking out the cushion from the space ring.
"Do you know where the monsters have gone? If you don't know, you can't stand in front of me, because very few of the villagers who didn't have time to escape died at the hands of the fire demon. They basically died in the fleeing group of monsters.
, I have looked at the corpses of those villagers before, and they are all in a mess, like unplanned thieves who just want to steal things but cannot hide the traces of their escape. "
"..." The man was silent for a while, "You are worthy of being the leader of the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group."
"Well, I have heard these words from you a lot. It seems that you are the most sincere in what you say. In recent years." The leader clapped his hands, "It is actually a lie to say that they can control their movements. There are so many Warcraft.
The momentum is huge, but the strength is so strong that it is timid.
For example, if you see a bunch of lions running in front of you, do you dare to chase them? When they run past, and you see some messy footprints, can you guarantee that they belong to the lions? You don't dare, no, I should say,
They didn't dare, but you did, so you survived."
"Dear leader, could you please ask your companion to avoid it?" The man gave up.
"Of course!" The team leader waved his hand cheerfully for the team members to leave.
"Do you know about the demons?" The man said in a hoarse voice after making sure that there were only trustworthy people around him who could not know this secret.
"Of course." The leader narrowed his eyes, "You even said that I also have demon blood? Do you believe it?"
"I believe it!" the man said immediately, "In the blood inheritance of the demon clan, I belong to the status of a wanderer. I am an exiled demon clan who left the place where the demon clan lives and settled to expand to the outside world."
"Well, let's talk about the key points. Do you want to say that you could vaguely sense the existence of the monsters based on the power left by the demon blood, so you successfully escaped from the village with this power?"
"Yes." The man said.
"I got it," the leader crossed his hands and slowly raised it up, above his head, "You guys have to suffer for the night, and I'll go tell you. By the way, tomorrow I'm going to lead a team to find the escaping group of monsters.
Have a good rest."
Watching the old leader leave, the man relaxed his body and the boy said, "Father, what should we do?"
"Sleep, get some sleep, don't think about anything else." The man fell into the haystack, and the boy could only nod obediently.
He must have slept for a long time and his head was a little dizzy. Liming opened his eyes and saw Mengdo's concerned eyes, "Brother Liming, are you tired? You fell asleep again."
"Well, I don't know. Maybe Zhou Gong's daughter is getting married, so she kept me chatting." Li Ming complained casually, "Don't mention that, little Mondo, how long did I sleep."
"Two and a half days." Mondo gestured seriously, "Brother Ming Ming, it doesn't matter. The high priest told me before that you have consumed a lot of energy. It is best to rest in peace and quiet. Don't think too much."
"I'm sorry, little Mundo, I was reckless before." Li Ming looked into his eyes.
"It's nothing, not to mention Brother Liming's dream," Mengduo seemed to realize something and quickly stopped, "It's nothing. Brother Liming, you have a good rest. I brought the food for you. Xiao Shang is still training. I
Let’s go take a look.” After saying that, he left as if running away. Liming saw the seafood on the shell table and got up.
"I didn't expect that I had always been obsessed with the absolute realm and swimsuits of the cute cartoons, but I ignored the reason why they went to the beach." Li Ming grabbed a scallop and poured it into his mouth. It was soft and fresh!
I didn’t expect it, brother! When you and your sister were throwing dog food at each other, you completely ignored the delicious seafood! So, you are so sweet that you are tired of it, and I am sour to your teeth.
Suddenly, the brain will give itself the pain of challenging the limit from time to time, but just like the water cat in the biology question, it is constantly being stimulated by unscrupulous scientists with water, cold, hot, and electrified, until it finally becomes numb.
, **Na ah ** Na, I'm waiting for you to give me this answer. Dawn waits for her brain to become numb, and stuffs the seafood into her mouth bite by bite, even if she can no longer taste the taste. (To be continued)