How should I put it? In fact, I want to cheat, is it okay? No, it’s too direct to ask, but I feel that this thigh can be hugged, so what are you hesitating about? Or is there any reason to insist on those who don’t have it?
What about?
"**Na, how are you doing now?" Liming cleared her throat and decided to start from the soft ground.
"Well, it's okay." It feels like the little warrior has suddenly become very mature. Is it an illusion? Forget it, let's be more direct.
"**Na, you are already a god now, is that like that?" Li Ming couldn't help but add some more words in the middle of the sentence, "I just want to ask, after all, I haven't had any adventures."
"No," **** Na released his hand and turned around, "God needs the throne, faith, godhead, and law to recognize these four basic conditions. At most, I only have a relatively powerful soul and some divine power. Others
There is nothing more. It was an accident that I fell into a deep sleep. Now I have recovered and everything is fine."
"Oh," Li Ming clenched her fist slightly, then relaxed it slumped, "That's it, then I'll feel relieved."
"The use of my divine power is very complicated. Even if I pour my strong heart into your body, it won't be able to transform your body into a very powerful one in an instant. Excessive divine power will burst your body. My soul power can strengthen you."
In addition to the resistance to soul spells, I can also give you the increase and perception of water attribute power. I can control the water scale armor for you, so you don’t need to spend extra energy to carefully control it, right?
Are these enough?" **Na said in a low voice.
"That's enough! You are my lucky star!" Li Ming wanted to express it by yelling excitedly, but she felt awkward. In the end, her dry voice could only be used as a foreshadowing for the following sentence, "I'm sorry, a lot must have happened.
Is it an accident? Forgive me, I'm a loser
, I want to be like a classic protagonist, hugging the left and right, naturally establishing a big force, and fighting across realms, but I really don’t seem to have that ability. If possible, I really hope that you can change your hope to a newer one.
With someone more reliable."
"Well, I understand. If I meet you, I will tell you. Don't make it difficult for me anymore." Na said in a low voice.
"Uh," Liming wanted to say another bad thing, such as, wow, are you so heartless? After all, they can be regarded as partners who have experienced life and death together. Don't you have a little bit of trust? But looking at Na, who has his back turned to him, Liming
I really don’t know how to go on with such rogue words. Maybe I should be a little thicker-skinned? But if I can be that thick-skinned,
, it wouldn’t lead to what it is now, right? To play with a philosophical saying, how do you put it, ahem, there is cause first and then there is effect. The donor wants to replace cause and effect, which is simply impossible.
.Tch! The Sa family already knows this, and they are hoping that you can explain the cause and effect so that they can untie their knots. It would be better if you are so upright, so I won’t give you the incense and money, abbot!
"Da da" The other party went upstairs. Liming sat down, looked at the living room, and scratched his head. He was so useless, but he still had to live, right? He was so shameless, but he had such a profound understanding of living.
Understanding is really a waste of resources. Think about it, why don’t those thoughtful and skillful people have such an open-minded belief that they want to live? This makes true people
How nice would it be if people who have contributed live on, and those who have not contributed can consciously withdraw? Unfortunately, the more disabled you are, the more you want to live. I finally wanted to die, but I was afraid of dying in a disgraceful way. It would be better not to die if death was too painful, haha.
Dawn sat on the floor, listening to the quiet bells ringing one after another, waiting for herself to have energy again before standing up straight, so that she could have the confidence to persuade herself not to be so useless...
I heard that the magic crystal cannon was charging, and the compressed magic power was extracted and peeled off from the densely packed bright crystals around the terrifying muzzles. The crystals were dimming rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the network cracks were very bright.
quick
The magic crystals will be drained and covered. With the bright and shining brilliance and the sound of the wind, the muzzle punches out of the cannon and crashes into the black and struggling undead army under the city wall. Those once magnificent magic crystals have weathered and formed dust.
"Boom!" "Coax!" Vortex cracks spread from around the condensed high-concentration magic crystal shells. It was a sign that the space was overwhelmed. When dozens or hundreds of magic crystal shells fell silently, they
When decay and death spread widely to the center of the undead army, each cannonball will become the eye of the hurricane. The hurricanes will restrain each other and converge toward the high-concentration energy center. This makes a single body enough to sweep a hurricane of more than 300 meters.
The wind converged towards an even larger and terrifying waterfall and tornado, and finally the hurricanes that enveloped hundreds of thousands of undead warriors collided with each other, causing the moving air flow to violently rub and heat. The uncertain green-gray translucent wind tornadoes blurred the boundaries of each other and converged.
It becomes the ultimate tornado, and the condensed magic power of the cannonball itself is completely released at the same moment, forming a massive tidal wave of magic power that expands from the high-energy center, pushing the destruction to the extreme.
It can be seen that the towering city wall is completely shrouded in an illusory light curtain. After suffering continuous battle defeats, Pfister was determined to reverse the trend of the war, especially after the temple officially stepped out of the behind the scenes and began to appear on the battlefield with high frequency.
you
The defensive power of the current main city in the west has been pushed to a peak. With the accumulation of massive magic crystal cores regardless of the cost, the magic crystal cannon has become a powerful weapon to clean up the undead legions. Every time the battle becomes fierce, the undead will
We will be the garrison of the city garrison
When the group was weak and weak, Gursi could use the high-end alchemy potions provided by the master alchemist and the huge unified system of alchemy potions collected from the High School of Magic.
The protective magic barrier of the entire majestic main city was used to forcefully open the distance between the siege undead army and the city wall, and the magic crystal cannon was used to clear the area in one fell swoop. The soldiers waited for their energy to be adjusted and restored before engaging in a close siege defense battle.
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What made Korsi's defensive battle even more advantageous were the magic vines growing outside the ruins of the former auxiliary city outside the main city of Korsi. Their tenacious vitality and strong binding and entangling abilities made the march of the undead siege
Speed greatly reduced
Slow down, the magic crystal cannon that has completed the cleaning needs a period of cooling. It is precisely because of the magic vines that are constantly adhering to the undead army that the last empty plate of the Gursi dense protective surface has been completed, and the undead army can now
It is impossible to take Korsi by force.
"Is there no way?" The Corpse Witch bent down and used his rotten palms to try to pull out a magic vine from the quiet grass. However, he was entangled in the slender vines that grew out of the magic vine, sucking the power from it.
The protruding barbs of the rattan erupted, and the corpse witch's soul fire buried in the rotten flesh trembled violently. Silent gray poured in from its palms and was sucking into its body crazily.
Within the vines of undead power, the demonic vines that were still expanding to create new vines for deeper entanglement suddenly withered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. At a certain moment, the extremely withered vines began to slow down their aging process.
With the speed, the branches began to shrink and formed a vague resistance, only maintaining a thinner thickness than the original rattan to resist.
"Sure enough, it is resistant to the power of the undead." Flina also stretched out her hand, and the ice blue crystals extended downwards along the vines that tightly entangled the corpse witch. The crystal blue vines of "Caracara" shattered inch by inch. In the end, the corpse witch was allowed to break free.
"Sure enough, the demons are born magicians." The Corpse Witch praised in a hoarse voice, stretched his palm into the crystal-clear ice sculptures, and uprooted one of them, "I don't think the demons will give up halfway. Right? Now that you have decided to cooperate with us, don’t have any reservations.”
"Even those magic vines that have not been analyzed by the alchemist masters, you expect us to help you solve it, it is a bit of a dream." Flina shook her head, "Since you can use spells of other attributes to force a breakthrough, it is not necessary. After spending extra energy and gathering Frost Liches, we demons can help you learn ice-based forbidden spells for free, but for more, we don’t need our help. But when it comes to this, I’m a little curious. Spirits are known for their immortality and eternal life. Could it be that they have not broken the foundation of these plants?"
"Haha, even if you want to get rid of these eyesores, you will have to pay some price. We are already allies. When encountering difficulties that hinder our progress, we can't unconditionally expect one party to pay, right?" Corpse Witch cracked the He opened his mouth, and the undead army was still rushing forward. Although it could not bring effective casualties to the forces guarding the Gorsi, it would not damage the foundation of the undead too much. It had already seen the tight defense of the Gorsi. After the method, the commander-in-chief has changed the composition of the undead force of the attacking army. The original elite undead efficiently killed the local living forces and transformed them into more undead servants. Then they used the powerful resilience and immortality of the undead to quickly Restore the strength of the elite, so that the constantly resurrecting undead army will become larger and larger. Such a huge army can do more things, such as transforming the undead in war and transforming corrupted soil. The most powerful thing about the undead is not that the elite can be expanded on a large scale, but It is the basis for the occupied land to be cultivated enough to produce high-quality undead.
If the land occupied by this demonic plant had not been able to absorb the power of the dead on a large scale to strengthen itself, I am afraid that even if the defensive power of the main city of Korsi was amazing, a large amount of the guarding power would have been worn away by the dead, and it would not have fallen in front of us. In this predicament of the undead army's plummeting decline, the corrupted soil cannot continue to advance, and the scale of transformation of the war undead has to be slowed down. It is not unthinkable to change the direction and bypass the Gorsi, but the location of Feist is too special. , surrounded by the Orc Empire and Kista, the Necrons are not currently being targeted by them because the two countries each have their own plans and are prepared to wait and see for a while. Once the Necrons take the initiative to attack them, I am afraid they will not hesitate. Join the battlefield, so the undead army will "endurance" and play a thankless protracted battle with the Gorsi.
The reason why the undead army is so passive is these small plants, so the commander is very eager to get the details of these plants. They know that this time they are just magic plants, but what about the future? Corrupted soil and undead transformation that restrain the undead's biggest advantages If the demonic strain was not cultivated by others, it would be fine, but sooner or later someone will decipher the power to deal with the undead from the demonic strain, and the foundation of the undead's long-term foothold will be shaken, and it will be common in the main plane. The current situation that excludes the undead is very likely, and the undead are likely to end in extinction. If they were cultivated by humans, it would be even more terrifying, and there is no need to elaborate on its dangers.
"We know, so we won't let you down," Flina stood behind the undead army, looking at the main city bathed in changing light, and then walked towards the true depths of the undead army...(