"One, two, thirty-eight, five, one hundred"

Martil counted a hundred demons in his heart before he got up and left the interrogation room, without raising his head, he walked by the side of a row of subordinates, the hem of his cloak moved with the wind, and the posture was really windy, and he looked at his subordinates directly.

"Do you feel like you're in a good mood today?"

"Yes, the footsteps are slight!"

The night watchmen were muttering quietly when they saw the director of the department who pulled the wind suddenly stopped, looked back and dropped a sentence "Oh~~ I almost forgot, those two prisoners escaped"

It's a tone where the weather is good today.

Boss, can you not act like you don't care about yourself, you are a witness!

How could you lose your captive under your nose, this is not scientific at all!

Although he was puzzled, no one dared to question it, and Captain Cassiu asked weakly, "Do you need to issue a wanted warrant to inform the other islands of the Night's Watch?"

Martiel waved his hand, "There's no need, what to do with such a fuss, even if they escape from this place, they can only be eaten by evil spirits, no matter what he does"

"But if they're spies, if there's a conspiracy"

Martil glanced at it faintly, "You guys are quite dedicated, you have been dead for so long and you still know how to worry about the living"

Hey, yes, these people have been dead for I don't know how many thousands of years, but I'm afraid that the great-grandchildren of my grandson's grandson are dead, and the outside world is doing their. All they had to do was keep the cemetery safe.

Thinking about it, although there was still some confusion in my heart, there was no night watchman to mention it again.

The loss of their memories before their lives does not mean that their IQ is gone, and those two living people are clearly deliberately released by the director, as for the purpose. Nine times out of ten, I feel bored and want to have some fun.

Since the director didn't mention it, they just thought that they had never seen the two before, thinking that the night watchmen were happy to see the director leave.

Martiel walked through the long aisle and turned his head to look out the window, looking inexplicable, if they could really find a way out of here, they would not even have a heartbeat. Why do you still feel like your blood is boiling, really

The highly-anticipated mage had already been thrown out of the Night's Watch quarters.

Matyr was very generous and threw Moya and Leah out of the secret passage.

Overcast skies. The endless wilderness, strange rocks, no plants, large and small cracks like hideous scars all over the land.

The sound of the wind blowing in my ears was blowing. It is full of chilly aura that makes people shudder.

Leah, who had returned to his rough appearance, got up from the ground and looked around, exclaiming, "No wonder no one knows where the Night's Watch is located, they actually live in the lair of evil spirits."

Even if people knew about this kind of cold place, no one would want to visit it, it was terrible.

This is not the Forest of Death, the negative spiritual energy in this place is even thicker than the Forest of Death, and there is a faint blood in the thick black fog that covers the sky and the sun, and the black fog covers the sky and the sun, and the sky is dark and gloomy.

Mo Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and his mental power felt inexplicably suppressed.

Mo Ye raised his foot and didn't take two steps, but suddenly stopped. The whole person seemed to be pressed the pause button.

At this moment, the picture in front of Mo Ye's eyes changed dramatically, and the wilderness was replaced by a huge square with a solemn atmosphere.

Dark clouds are falling. The raindrops were dripping down to form a continuous curtain of rain, and Mo Ye stood in the rain-soaked square, echoing in his ears with the sound of the terrible wind and the sobbing of despair and sadness.

All around stood people dressed in dark clothes, women, children, old people, all with great sadness. A solemn atmosphere, sadness spread among the crowd. On a high platform in the center of the square stood a man in military uniform reading a eulogy.

It was clear that this was a funeral scene.

This phantom revelation did not last long, it was just a fleeting fragment, lasting less than ten seconds.

Mo Ye didn't even hear what the eulogy was saying, and in the moment he came back to his senses, he almost wondered if it was his own delusion.

Leah looked at Mo Ye, who suddenly froze and didn't move, and was a little strange, "What's wrong with you, aren't you frightened by this gust of wind?"

With a coaxing tone, the pseudo-maternal uncle who restored the male body has somewhat recovered some of his manly spirit.

Mo Ye just wanted to answer that it was okay, but he sensed that his spiritual power core was rapidly turning, and the spiritual power of the dark attribute was about to move, and Mo Ye had to consume more energy to suppress the greedy desire to absorb.

Mo Ye is fighting with the little devil in his mind at this moment, how can he have the kung fu to deal with the pseudo-uncle.

"Don't be pushy"

"Suck it, absorb some more spiritual power, and it will be more powerful"

"Don't you want to become a Holy Wizard, absorb more energy and you will be able to get closer to the goal"

"Only when you become stronger can you better protect your family, suck it"

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Such a soft-spoken demonic temptation voice kept recalling in his mind, and every sentence struck at the most vulnerable place in Mo Ye's heart.

Otherwise, absorb some, Mo Ye almost gave up control of the floor and sat down and simply sucked.

The cold sweat on his forehead oozed down drops.

Xiao Qi was a little worried when he detected that Mo Ye's physical characteristics were abnormal, "Master, you are not in the right state, your heartbeat is rapidly increasing, and your mental power fluctuations are also very unstable."

Mo Ye didn't care about paying attention to Xiao Qi's words at all.

At this time, Xiao Hei, who had been turning into a black mist and covering the ink night, suddenly appeared, "Are you going to grab food with me?"

Rub, who is going to grab food with you.

Mo Ye sent himself several clear light spells in a row to suppress that kind of desire to move.

frowned slightly, how can this be as addictive as taking drugs.

Leah looked confused, so "Are you alright?"

Mo Ye shook his head, "It's okay, let's go"

Leah looked at the endless desert and looked distressed, "Where is this going, and the director didn't give a hint?"

Mo Ye's gaze swept over Leah's face, pulled up the hood behind him to cover most of his face, and walked forward quietly without answering Leah's question.

The aura and bloody aura in this place is too heavy, and it can produce such a strong negative spiritual force, and there must be countless people who are buried here.

Mo Ye now believes that this assessment may really be true.

That kind of resonance from spiritual power appeared again, faintly guiding the direction, and it had not been sensed before, mostly because his spiritual power was suppressed and the distance was too far away, and the sense was weak.

Mo Ye thought in his heart and summoned the brick uncle who returned to the demon pet space, this thing was not happy to stay in the foolish heap, and he had already returned to the demon pet space to sleep.

The four words are simply tailor-made for slabs and bricks.

Mo Ye sat on the back armor of the bricks, and then said to the pseudo-uncle who was stunned on the ground, obviously stunned, "If you want, you can continue to choose hiking."

As soon as the words fell, Leah had already turned over and jumped neatly and sat on the back armor, snorted unhappily, and silently wrote down an account for this person in his heart.

"You are from a family of beast tamers, no way, how can they let the descendants of the family wander around with such a giant beast?"

The answer to Leah was that the brick suddenly accelerated, which directly made Leah fall on his back armor, talking a lot, and he didn't know how to be honest when he sat on his back.

Rather than flying with obviously disproportionate miniature wings, Banbrick prefers to run on his feet with his accustomed limbs.

The bricks ran wildly in the direction indicated by Moye.

There are no fewer demons encountered along the way, and their strength is obviously much more ferocious than those half-hung undead creatures in the Death Forest who need to combine with the Rotting Wood Giant Tree to survive.

The healing white ball of light formed a chain of light in the air, and more than a dozen balls of light on his face were connected in series to exude a warm light, and the demon that was hit turned into black rock and dissipated in the air.

It is useless to deal with these undead creatures, and the mental power suppressed is no different from ordinary people, and they can't even use their spiritual skills, and their physical skills are even more useless against these evil ghosts who are not afraid of physical attacks.

For the first time, Mo Ye felt a trace of regret for the decision he made, it was really a miscalculation to carry such a person who would only pull his back legs, the master said well, knowing that mistakes can be changed, and being good is great, or he simply threw him out to attract blame, which can be regarded as stimulating the last surplus value of his life.

Mo Ye thought so, and at this time, Leah rubbed her arms vigorously with her hands on her chest, why did she suddenly feel a chill in her vest.

Three living creatures wandering around a realm full of evil spirits is like throwing fragrant meat buns into a pack of hungry wild dogs.

At the beginning, the number of evil spirits near the night watchman's station was relatively small, and the combat power was relatively weak, basically when encountering light magic, there was only a break from food, but as the bricks ran farther and farther, gradually moving away from the night watchman's station, the number of evil spirits increased geometrically, and the combat power became more and more ferocious.

But the guiding voice in his head became stronger and stronger, and Mo Ye could sense that he was getting closer to his target.

"Turn right, slab brick"

Just as the brick turned rapidly, a black figure like a substance blocked the brick, and a huge black palm fell from the sky.

Mo Ye knew that although this was a phantom, it was completely condensed with energy, but if it was filmed this time, Bacheng would have no way to live.

Full of malice is overwhelming.

In an instant, the dim sky around the lightning and flint suddenly lit up, and a sudden slap collided violently with the light elemental shield in midair.

The giant hand trembled as if it had been subjected to an electric shock, and was suddenly withdrawn, and a tall humanoid figure stepped out of the thick fog.

The evil spirits who couldn't see their facial features clearly stared at Mo Ye with their eyes, and the soul fire beating in their eyes was full of hungry desire

I'm sorry it's late today.,I was going to double change.,But the right eyelid is inexplicably red, swollen, itchy and uncomfortable.,I don't want to look at the computer at all.,Residual thoughts~~ (to be continued)

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