Perhaps the other party saw Liming's confusion, so the other party turned his back and walked towards the next person to be tested and said, "Press it on your chest and take it off when you use it."
Try it directly here? It would be fine if the joke was successful. If it was a joke, it would be really embarrassing. So Liming nodded and left the Alchemy Alliance without looking back before starting to try to tinker with the badge.
, the crystal started to melt and stick to it with the slight exertion of Dawn’s fingers.
On the clothes on Liming's chest, Tongso was released. Liming saw that she was wearing a strange star-shaped badge. The overall outline of the star was similar to the gold star badge of the alchemists, except that the color was a mixture of black and red.
It looks like it has been dirty. How to fix it?
"This? You, you!" Liming was standing in front of the Alchemy Alliance building, which was shaped like a tower. There were many high-level mercenaries around who came for certification. One of the mercenaries happened to see the color of the badge on Liming's chest and couldn't help but get excited.
As he shouted, Li Ming was so startled that he looked over at the sound, "With such a thick color, have you ever dealt with the undead at the level of the Undead Lord?!"
"..." Although I don't know why, it seems that there are highlights. No, the highlights are very wrong!
"Leave him alone, I didn't expect it to be so sharp that it can even detect the aura on my body," Cyril said urgently in the state of being trapped in the circle of dawn. Dawn would remember that it seemed that Cyril had released a nuclear weapon after the undead natural disaster broke out.
Is this also possible with large-scale purification skills like flat purification?
"Wait? Why did it change back? Am I dazzled?" The mercenary saw that the badge on Liming's chest became clear again and couldn't help but feel confused. His realm was similar to Liming's, so he could naturally identify that Liming was a five-year-old.
He knew that if he wanted to kill the seventh-level undead leader with fifth-level combat power, he
It is extremely difficult to master such a terrifying existence. Even the Lord God of Light can hardly cross the two realms to kill the dead. At the same time, people around him also looked at Li Ming and found that there was nothing surprising about the latter.
His eyes moved to the mercenary who exclaimed and began to discuss.
"Sure enough, I was dazzled! Don't care, don't care!" The mercenary laughed a few times and hurriedly entered the Alchemy Alliance.
Compared to the mercenary who is the focus of everyone's attention, Li Ming is looking for peace at the moment, but his mood is not light but a little heavy. Can he feel the aura of the undead on Xi Ruier? What if Xi Ruier and the others exist?
It is really the first level of a god, which means that ordinary badges easily refined by alchemists and used to register meritorious deeds can capture the breath of the gods. No wonder Feist even after experiencing two attacks from orcs and demons
It is still easy to keep transactions smooth. Alchemy is indeed the gold mining that makes the heat hot. No, it is not just gold mining. Think about it, is the purpose of the undead's sparing no effort to invade Feist just to get to the bright side? If that is the case
If so, they could have given up advancing after occupying some areas of Feist, but they are pushing forward with all their strength. Could it be that even cold beings like the undead would become interested in alchemy? It's terrifying to think about it.
"Speaking of which, Cyril, haven't you completely purified the undead aura from your body?" Li Ming felt very strange.
"There are laws involved behind the natural disaster of the undead, and it is difficult to completely erase it." The other party said concisely.
When he rose from the special teleportation space established under the Korsi City Wall to the top of this majestic city, Dawn saw the rows of magic crystal cannons in front of his eyes that were engraved with countless complex patterns and gathered light and heat.
I saw the battlefield during the break, and what I saw was a dark, filthy liquid.
The evil life, the cold wind mixed with the noisy and ear-piercing ghostly howls, the dark shadows of dusk piled up on the silent army at the end of the field of vision that frightened the living, and Dawn could not hear the voices and scoldings of the alchemists in charge around them at all.
, he was shocked by this meat grinding ground that could accommodate all life under the gods.
"The undead have finished corrupting the soil, and our defense frequency will be greatly accelerated. Mercenaries who are not strong enough, please quit voluntarily, because your death will not only cause pain to your companions, but will also turn into the undead to massacre you.
With the help of our existing compatriots, we have divided several areas. New mercenaries please stand in the nearest area according to the area you arrived through the teleportation channel.
An area is under the command of the warlocks we dispatch. Your merit exchange will be exchanged after the next batch of mercenaries come up. Please pay attention to the mercenaries who have the strength to receive the badge! For more detailed regulations, please follow the instructions we sent to
The warlocks in front of you explain, please cherish your breathing time now, because soon we will face the undead in full power!"
After coming back to his senses, Liming noticed that there were small forts behind him. Each fort was printed with a mark that looked like a badge on Liming's chest. The previous voice seemed to be transmitted to everywhere through these badges. Liming saw
The mercenaries quickly formed a crowd, and Liming was keenly aware of which ones were the original guards and which ones were subsequent ones.
For newly joined mercenaries like himself, the tiredness in the eyes of those who have experienced battles is not exciting at all, only a kind of depression. Liming knows very well that mercenaries are basically tough, and let them gamble for Fister.
People who risk their lives feel tired, either because the reward is not enough or because the enemy is too difficult. Li Ming believes in the latter more.
"We can provide you with free treatment, as long as you are not too stubborn. It is definitely not a good idea to act like a mercenary here. I believe that after you ask for their opinions, you will be more willing to accept my proposal."
Standing in front of everyone is an alchemist wearing a gray-blue warlock robe and wearing two gold stars, "Now..."
It seemed like it would be a long time before Liming sat down cross-legged. This was not because of Liming's fault but because he noticed that the First City defenders seemed to have a latent distinction between mid- and high-level combat power and mid- to low-level combat power. Now those warlocks were
It was aimed at the latter. Liming guessed that the meritorious service was specially set up for the former. Because he always felt in his heart that the undead natural disaster should be contagious, so he would subconsciously release Tongpo to explore the surrounding undead power.
, in my impression, the undead here seem to be simpler and more crude, killing, transforming, and there are no living intermediates and the like. However, Li Ming was not at ease. He scanned the surrounding area and it seemed to be normal, but he was about to enter.
The meditative state was suddenly stimulated, so strong! No, this should be contaminated by the excessive power of the dead souls slaughtered, right? It should be, wait, the people around this guy seem familiar? This can't be the skeleton
Bar?
"Please enter the fortress to adjust. The merit conversion badges have been prepared in the fortress. We will record your merits for you." An alchemist in front of the skeleton mercenary group said. The skeleton nodded and led a group of people towards the fortress.
Before leaving, I glanced towards the dawn with a feeling, but I didn't stop for a long time.
"Hello, you are also a mercenary who has received a merit badge. Please report your level. We will make an estimate based on this. This is very important. Please cooperate." The warlocks were very polite, and Li Ming naturally reported it.
Combat strength.
"Whoosh!" Just when Dawn was still confused about how long such peace would last, suddenly a hysterical scream exploded from the distance and continued to intensify in everyone's ears. Dawn stood up quickly, and dark shadows collided in the distance.
Come, dawn
They strongly felt the aura of decay and death in it, which was the phantom of numerous skeletons. The phosphorescent light appeared around the skulls that were getting closer. They looked at the mercenaries below them greedily and hungrily as if they had spiritual eyes.
"Howl howl howl!"
Numerous thoughts quickly ran through his mind. Dawn did not immediately release the power of dawn to purify these skeleton phantoms that were advancing at an extremely fast speed. They suddenly landed and crashed into the crowd of mercenaries, causing a numbing howl.
The sound burst out, and the eyes of the trapped mercenaries quickly dimmed and lost their aura. They drew out their weapons and slashed around, with willpower
The stronger mercenaries realized that something was wrong around them and rushed towards the back row. Due to the members of the mercenary group, they still had hope for these bewitched team members and did not kill them immediately, but they were only teammates. Others
The mercenaries felt that they had become enemies and the right way to eliminate them as soon as possible was the right way. As a result, conflicts were about to break out and the situation began to turn into chaos.
"Tap-tat" The clear sound of the clash of weapons was mixed with another shuddering sound. Everyone looked down at the city. They saw pale bones and dancing flames. They were surrounded by a suffocating heavy black pressure.
For a moment, such a huge army was marching, but there were only sporadic splashing sounds, "Hoo!" The wind roared, and the gargoyles with strong heads and horns, which seemed to everyone to be stiff, flapped their rickets, and a group of
The queue lined up in front of the silent marching undead on the ground. They were like moving dark clouds. Darkness was rolling in inch by inch. The newly dead were wrapped in sticky corpse liquid. With the groups of undead inciting the huge undead aura to press forward and revive, they
Opening the wet soil, mixed with minced meat and bones, staring at the place where they were standing with dim eyes full of rot worms, the trivial and subtle sounds of "chichi" echoed with the activity of the deceased.
Come.
"Quick! Prepare to fight!" Everyone knew it, but they were still falling into chaos, caused by the bewitching spells released by the undead. If they were left alone, the pace of the next battle would become tight.
"Crash, crash, crash!" The sound of water boiled, and the stiff-limbed undead were advancing forward at a speed that subverted the world's understanding. They were not the only ones, but there were more undead relatives sleeping in the corrupted soil.
It began to move upon their arrival. The spotted-faced demon spider climbed up the city wall silently. The green pus caused signs of corrosion on the city wall reinforced with special agents. The evil translucent worms couldn't wait to break through.
The unsightly rotten flesh of the deceased was revealed and they peered at the fresh food with invisible glasses. "Pfft!" What appeared in the black waves was a round, special insect wrapped in black leather and soft armor. It looked like
Like a bee that has been magnified countless times, its abdominal sac is abnormally bloated. Countless squirming translucent ellipsoid eggs are scattered by its tail in a flicking manner. Countless microscopic bugs wrapped in a fishy smell peel off their transparent wings and rush towards the city wall.
"Get ready to fight!" Liming saw a figure walking out among the chaotic mercenaries...