"Ah!" The souls, stimulated by the increasingly intense thunder, broke away from the rotating deep cloud top one after another. Their intelligence was already very complete. Although they were bound in the thunder field, they left behind those who were born in the high-pitched thunder.
Lei Yin's thunder snakes instead turned their direction to face those
The alchemists who formed the pillars of the Thunder Realm and were humiliated by the silver-winged white lions, their distorted smoke-like faces penetrated by dazzling lightning arcs howled at them. These high-level ghosts affected other low-level ghosts.
As a force, they fought hard to hit the boundary of the thunder field, "Empty!"
Although the area covered by the thunder field is huge, it cannot completely enclose these amorphous ghost groups. As the power of thunder increases, the terrifying soul bodies that are finally awakened disperse. They are the deep group of spinning and suppressing people who are frightened and uneasy.
Cloud Dome, "Bang!" The miasma widened and the cyclone collapsed. They directly ignored the constraints of the Thunder Domain and exploded in a radiating shape. The turbid dark gray souls descended and crashed into several alchemists who were staying on the same plane.
"Zizi" The sound between hallucination and reality kept amplifying in the ears and hearts of the alchemists. In a trance, they heard the screams of their familiar friends and relatives. Although they closed their eyes, they couldn't help but see the deep feelings in their hearts.
In the most frightening scene, Gursi has been overwhelmed by the sudden and large-scale appearance of the elite forces of the dead. The necromancers summoned corpses that were familiar to them. They seemed to be able to see the imprisoned people through those numb and dull faces.
The crying and helpless soul in the body.
"Quick!" An alchemist opened his eyes and shouted.
Pieces of silver-white shields covered with dark golden vein-like textures and exuding sharp light like needles emerged from the alchemist robes they wore with complicated patterns that recorded their contributions, and the turbulent black air enveloped them.
Those turbid soul bodies whose illusory bodies were impacted by the air and produced lines like water waves were also
Rushing towards the alchemists who were directly attacking them, the nightmare broke free from the shackles of reason and kneaded the weak-willed creatures wantonly. Each alchemist corresponded to a shield. When the soul penetrated the magic shield set by the alchemists,
When it invades their bodies and bullies their spirits with endless nightmares, the shield automatically
The rotation expands the stable thunder field towards the outer edge, and a large number of scattered light spots emerge around the shield. This is the heavy magic power naturally contained in the air. Now they are forcibly peeled off and expelled, the thunder field expands inch by inch, and the top high-level ones are lost.
The suppression of ghosts and the additional effects of the thunder field are completely released
, groups of dark clouds flashing with dazzling blue-purple thunder light condensed, and the crackling and trembling thunder fell vertically through the entire thunder field. The lightning snakes overlapped with the lightning falling above the thunder field. From a distance, the cylindrical thunder field was seen.
It has become another sun, a sun condensed by the pure thunder!
"Chichi!" The ghost roared angrily and tried to drag the alchemists into the hell they built. Dark black air seeped out of the alchemists' mouths and noses. Their skin was rapidly drying up, swallowing up their spirit and blood. This was the promotion of the undead.
The main means of alchemy
The silver-winged white lion under the soldier is completely unaffected by these ghosts that directly attack the soul. Its slender wings soaked in blue-purple thunder light reflect a bright silver-white halo. If you look carefully, the silver-winged white lion's eyes are dim and lifeless.
It vaguely echoes the rotating golden and white shields outside.
"Zizi" thunder currents surged, and the powerful thunderbolts directly melted the stubborn high-level ghosts. Pure white mist rose up and filled the entire thunder field. The scalp-numbing piercing howls shook the air and stabilized the world.
The outer edge of the thunder field is unnaturally distorted.
, After a long time, there are no free souls in the Thunder Realm. The alchemists trapped by the source of ghosts are like mummies at this moment, with the skin and flesh stuck to the outline of the bones, and the eye sockets are sunken. The ghosts originated from the mind.
The sound of crying seemed to appear in my ears.
"Erica!" An alchemist couldn't help but muttered, his eyes suddenly opened, and dark mist spread in his pupils. The black gas in his pupils lit up a little dark gold light, and he moved his
The loose mist automatically attracted a massive amount of thunder power to wash over his body. His eyes turned white and charred smoke rose.
"No, Frith! Don't do that!" At this time, another alchemist opened his eyes, and the dark mist spread again. One after another, the alchemists "awakened" again, only to see themselves trapped in the thunder field.
, the light of the gold-veined white shield surrounding them was slightly dimmer than before. On the other hand, the thunder field was becoming more and more pure, vaguely reaching the end of the sixth level and reaching the seventh level.
"Bang!" The alchemist who was the first to wake up slapped the dull white lion under him, "A good trick actually uses this method to force us to reveal ourselves. Faced with the inexhaustibility of elemental life that has gradually got rid of the concept of death,
Will we, who will be purified by the power of the Holy Light, use this method to deal with us? Don’t even think about it!”
"Boom!" The thunder flow condensed into a pillar and completely submerged it.
"Bah, bah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah," he regained consciousness and narrowed his eyes, taking off the alchemy robe on his chest. A tattoo that was exactly the same as the white shield with rotating gold veins in the outside world could be barely discerned through the sunken chest, "..."
The remaining alchemists opened their clothes and saw the lines on their chests. "The thunder domain is improved by magic tools. The magic tools are linked by these alchemists to obtain power, thunder, and soul. The properties of thunder are calculated accurately."
Is it lethal to the soul body? By depriving them of their consciousness, we will inevitably weaken it greatly in the process, while the Thunder Domain is constantly charging. When the owners of these bodies lose control of the magic weapons, the Thunder Domain will be destroyed.
Will complete loss of control lead to the final extermination?"
"Zi la la" The sound of thunder condensing and exploding resounded monotonously in this increasingly shining thunder field. The alchemists saw the white shield of gold veins rotating outside through the thick thunder field. They had just tried to transfer the souls of the outside world.
Li Lai transformed himself into the Underworld Envoy, but ended up being filled with thunder and failed to connect.
"Crack, crack, crack," the lightning flashed in front of their eyes inch by inch, dimming. They waited in silence for the final end. The white lions under them began to shine with bright light. Jumping down? It was no longer possible. They were forced to pass through the thunder field.
It will only make the Thunder Realm collapse faster, everything has been taken into account.
"Empty!" The Thunder Domain shook, and the white lion beneath him roared unconsciously, channeling the final force of the collapsing Thunder Domain to hit the master they were carrying. The moment before they were completely submerged by the thunder,
, it echoed the alchemist who called Erica, who only had more than two hundred years of experience. His mood swings were the strongest. Taking advantage of the memory of that scene, it created a fear that completely destroyed the owner of this body and took over his body.
.
Putting down the reagent bottle in my hand, I couldn't help but check the other person's words again, carefully considering each time. Am I wrong? Probably not? I ended the refining of the materials early and pushed away
I walked through the door of the alchemy room and walked to the potion storage room where few people go. I saw her and she smiled shyly. I finally let go of the note hidden in my sleeve. That was really, really good...
The tearing sky in the hand is attached with the bright and slightly soft light of the dawn power, the space flashes, the soul is shocked, and the sacred assault! Dawn holds both hands together and transforms the blade forged from the ferocious wolf teeth of the tearing sky into a bright golden holy weapon.
The sword pierced the Bone Swordsman's thin body with one blow, cutting off the spine connected to the lower body. Dawn took advantage of the situation and struck the Bone Swordsman's skull with the Holy Sword, purifying his soul with fire.
The gray air flow sank into the badge on his chest, and Li Ming breathed a long sigh of relief. Which number is this? It seems that the Bone Swordsman, as a subordinate of the Black Warrior, has one of the best single strength among the undead of the same level. This is not much at all.
Hesitating, after all, the tearing Kong controlled by Liming has already used the defense recovery power as the main force to press the hatred on the ground and rub it. If it is really not the tearing Kong in hand, I am afraid that Liming will really have to think about the rigor of the judgment just now.
"Get ready to retreat!" Liming heard a familiar voice and didn't resist much. She obediently retreated to the cordon some distance away from the magic crystal cannon.
At this time, Liming suddenly heard a loud noise coming from above his head. When he looked up, he found that the sea of thunder arc was pulling away from the outer contour of the sphere. Such majestic thunder power splashed out and spread to the city wall, which was enough to make Liming's body numb slightly.
Follow the thunder field to solve
Looking in the direction of the body, there is only a calm sky. Although it is a bit depressing, it is just caused by the fog of confusion that the undead are accustomed to. After the magic crystal cannon is fired, maybe the sky will clear up? After all, that big threat seems to be
Also solved.
"Chirel, why didn't the angel solve the source of the ghosts easily? With that level of Holy Light power, it should be easy to do it, right?" Li Ming thought about it carefully, maybe this is the relationship between the Church of Light and Feist.
What about the tacit understanding between you? If you let all the big monsters fight, then as a
Aren’t I a shameless master here? But don’t the angels in the online
Has it risen to the level of the Lord God? It’s terrifying to think about it.
"That's probably just a simple inconvenience." Cyril said slowly.
"Would it be difficult for an angel to have the power of Holy Light?" Li Ming couldn't help but ask again.
"Dawn, don't you know, in fact, in terms of absolute quality, your current Dawn power is not inferior to that angel." Xi Ruier said with a smile.
"..." Li Ming was silent for a while, "According to what you said, I can directly use my Dawn power to kill those high-level undead? After all, my Dawn power is equivalent to the angel level."
"With just quality and no inner pillars of law, you can't stand up to the high-level undead who have mastered the law." Cyril helplessly patted Li Ming's cheek.
"Forget it, if it doesn't work, it won't work. Just take your time." Li Ming looked at the city wall under him being washed by the brilliant light. Every time he was bombarded by the magic crystal cannon, the air seemed to become fresher. Is it really that good?
That sentence, explosion is art? Oh no, maybe it's just the rotten stench of the undead that was blown away by the trend caused by the magic crystal cannon?
"You now have two choices. The first is to continue to participate in the city defense battle. Next, those of you who have not obtained C-level or above mercenary qualification certification will receive more rewards. You can register with me first, and as you defend the city
The longer the number of days in the city increases, the more rewards you will receive. As for the mercenaries who have already obtained merit badges, if you come to me to receive this special badge later, your subsequent merits will be doubled. As for the second option, you can
Choose to exit and go to the Alchemy Alliance to receive your reward."
The alchemists were actively explaining the various benefits of staying. Dawn yawned, but she didn't sleep for a while. Although sleep can basically be suppressed, it is said that a good sleep will achieve more efficient cultivation effects, huh
, counting the time, these two little guys should also quit, right?
Stepping onto the teleportation circle, Li Ming was not in a hurry. He glanced around. Injuries such as broken arms and legs were basically non-existent. You can't even imagine the healing effects of priests. Some are more bold.
The mercenary directly transformed part of the body into a magic weapon. The only thing that had some flaws was the clothes. Li Ming always felt that since the mainland's magic fighting spirit was so
If it is so wonderful, there should be conveniences such as energy condensed into clothes that can be used. Unfortunately, there is no such thing. Liming thought about it, but found that it is very difficult and does not have much application value. The most important thing is that if the battle is too much, the energy will be exhausted.
, wouldn’t that mean, ahem, so it’s better to buy a good magic weapon and use it with confidence, but there’s no Feist!
After coming back to his senses, Liming was already standing in front of this familiar building. Liming sat down. Since he is a senior, he should have some style in this regard, right? Be calm and calm.
Time passed little by little, and Li Ming felt that this style was a bit awkward, sitting cross-legged or something, a bit, ahem, but it didn't matter, as long as someone called me later, it would definitely give people an unpredictable style.
After waiting for a while, it seemed that I was really embarrassed like this. Li Ming opened her eyes and spread her hands, revealing the mercenary qualification certification she was holding tightly in her hands. What a coincidence, she seemed to be like a crow's mouth, bringing bad luck.
At this time, don’t follow the classic protagonist routine, and do something bizarre. For example, their strength suddenly increases sharply, and then they become the ones who are against them. In that case, although Li Ming will feel a little embarrassed, at least
I wouldn't be as depressed as I am now. No, I should have thought a long time ago that I should persevere. If I didn't want merit so much, maybe it would be different? However, the evil side of human nature always says that people born in this kind of
It is impossible for the world to get unrealistic things like getting full help from others for no reason, right? It is enough that I have helped before, and I have fulfilled my benevolence and righteousness, but such an expression is so annoying.
"Senior Sky Striker!" Liming suddenly heard a voice. Liming turned her eyes and saw the panting mage being pulled by the warrior and running towards him.
"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long. If Zaguli hadn't insisted on queuing up to treat my injuries, this wouldn't have happened. I'm really sorry." The mage bowed repeatedly, and the warrior followed the rhythm.
"Actually, it's nothing." Liming casually threw two mercenary qualification certificates to them, "It's understandable." Liming raised his head slightly and put his hands behind his back.
"Thank you, Senior Sky Knife, for taking care of me. Well, if you don't mind, I hope you can accept our invitation to have a chat as a mercenary." The mage stared at Li Ming with hopeful eyes. "On the one hand, I also want to take the opportunity to thank Sky Knife.
Senior Knife."
"Ahem, I got it. Let's just eat barbecue. I still need to consider redeeming my merits. Meeting each other is fate." Li Ming turned around casually, ignoring the attempts of the mage and warrior to stay, and even used space teleportation to disappear at the speed of light, in one fell swoop.
Successfully created the image of an old-timer with deep merit and fame. The old-timer looks a bit old. Alas, let’s think about it, ahem, a little hero who sacrifices himself for others? Or, a chivalrous person? Li Ming suddenly appeared on a sparsely populated street with a smile on his face.