Chapter 1989: Sacrifice
"Ahh
The first time Mo Ye stepped out of the spatial enchantment, he heard one after another sharp screams. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The staff at the train station were frightened by the carrion corpses and dead bones that appeared out of thin air without warning.
Mo Ye was also helpless, this was really too unfortunate, she couldn't control the coordinate point where the forbidden space coincided with the main space after the space barrier was opened.
The undead army led by Mo Ye and Xiao Hei crossed out of the barrier and landed at a suspended orbit station between the stone forests.
As soon as Mo Ye looked up, he saw an oncoming hovering freight train, and a point of light flickering in the night gradually dilated in his pupils. The hovering freight train was not forced to stop, but rushed head-on.
Mo Ye could feel the screaming and pain of the wind blowing through his ears, and the rumbling train was speeding towards him like a sharp arrow.
The car overturned, the walking corpse and the skeletal warrior were crushed by the high-speed train, and the high-speed freight train was knocked off the track.
Mo Ye looked at the walking corpses and skeleton warriors who had been crushed and rushed, and the night wind blew and they stood up again.
"Oh my god, what kind of monster is that. ”
"No, it can't be. ”
The crew of the freight train exclaimed in a low voice, their faces full of incredulity, and they pressed the alarm in horror as they watched the corpses that should have been crushed to death crawl up in tatters.
Piercing sirens resounded through the hovertrain station and spread to the perimeter.
The pursuing troops who chased from the space barrier were also summoned, including the regular army of the Weilan Empire, as well as the gladiators and zerg warriors who were dropped.
These elite combat power was disrupted by the attack and defense mode that did not conform to the common sense of the Star Covenant in the face of the undead army for the first time.
The staggering and trembling walking is not necessarily the old, the sick, the sick, or the walking corpse, as the name suggests, an undead creature that breaks through the mud.
Stiff limbs, rotten skin, a large part of which are missing arms and legs or mutilated facial features, and a slow pace like a slow-motion replay.
'Boom', 'Boom', the chest cavity obviously did not rise and fall, but it continued to make a meaningless bellows-like heavy gasping sound.
It doesn't seem to be combative, not even as good as the virus-infected zombies in the far-flung pre-cataclysmic action horror movies on Earth, these walking corpses are really just walking corpses.
Bang!
Bang bang!
Wave after wave of attacks followed.
Hot weapons and equipment, cold weapons, combat skills, spiritual skills, etc., various categories and attributes change in a variety of ways, showing the diversification of the pursuit team and the comprehensiveness of combat power attributes from all aspects, however, the effect obviously cannot meet the expectations of the Weilan Empire.
Again and again they were attacked and fell, and again and again they got up and continued to move forward, and a corpse fell, and hundreds of corpses stood up again.
If you ignore the not very harmonious and beautiful picture effect, it is simply inspirational, and this should be put in Yan An's mouth to immediately start an inspirational speech that does not give up and does not abandon the fight to the last second.
The walking corpse formed the first charging team, and it was also the slowest charging team that Mo Ye had ever seen, and the group of uncles and aunts who danced square dances in the Star Network Retro Entertainment Center were also several times more flexible than them.
"Ahh
"Hmm"
Probably the hideous, rotting corpses are the most lethal weapons on their bodies.
As an unkillable human wall, the effect of disgusting enemies and destroying the enemy's psychology is also quite good.
Mo Ye paddled the whole time, and she didn't need her at all.
Necromancy is really good, but it's a pity that there is no talent, Mo Ye sighed silently, deeply feeling how right it was to contract Xiao Hei and let him learn necromancy.
An undead knight who knows undead magic, the group of old men and old ladies of the Mage Guild of the Logar Continent must have seen this, and they must have jumped to their feet and shouted 'ridiculous'.
It's a very interesting picture to think about.
"11,868 skeleton warriors, 7,672 walking corpses" This is the statistics three minutes ago, Xiao Qi will do a statistical statistic every ten minutes, and the increase is about 30% each time, this is because there are also undead creatures who died in battle at the same time and have not been reawakened.
Mo Ye only felt that he blinked an eye, and let Xiao Hei go out for a supper, and he would form an army of undead, and the pale young man turned his head and met Mo Ye's gaze, always expressionless, with a blank look on his face, "What should I do with these things?"
Moye: "Huh?"
Shall you not command them in battle that you have summoned?
In fact, at this stage, Xiao Hei has no way to control and command such a large army of undead, so he can only let them fight on their own instincts.
Xiao Hei looked at Mo Ye, the soul flame in his eyes was beating rapidly, but the color was very dim, and he saw the rhythm that was about to be extinguished.
Xiao Hei looked at Mo Ye, "I feel like my body is about to be hollowed out." ”
"Stop calling. ”
There are so many corpses and remnants of ghosts in the Stone Forest Desert that they are inexhaustible, and this is a paradise for necromancers, which also shows how terrifying this planet is.
Mo Ye took a step forward, stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Hei, and the spiritual power and magic power were injected into Xiao Hei's body at the same time, and the energy in Xiao Hei's body was flowing out like a flood.
He obviously couldn't afford the mental and magical power required by such an ever-growing army of undead.
Although it is said that the undead army can grow stronger and stronger by fighting and nourishing the soul with the soul, but without the control and blessing of the magician, these undead creatures can only be a flash in the pan and bloom the last resentment of life.
Xiao Hei's summoning magic got out of control, and Mo Ye suddenly remembered the rumors he had heard when he was in the Luogar Continent, and the necromancer was the group of mages with the greatest probability of being consumed by magic.
No wonder, "You didn't use a basic summon?"
Mo Ye only then realized that something was wrong. "Which spell did you cast?"
Xiao Hei's face seemed to be a little paler, "The undead are resurrected"
Although the name is straightforward, the magic itself is not simple, 'Offering pious souls to awaken sleeping warriors, summoning souls that cannot sleep underground....... 'This is a high-level magic that can summon all types of undead creatures.
It can be summoned, driven, and all real undead creatures have corpses and bones, so there is an endless stream of walking corpses and bone warriors.
If there are lichs in this area, it can also be summoned to wake up, but it is difficult to say who will drive whom at that time.
At this moment, the magic structure is stuck in a dead loop, constantly repeating the same command, the magic power is not enough vitality to make up, if Xiao Hei can't stop, when the magic power is completely drained, his soul power will become the ultimate sacrifice.
Necromancy is not something that anyone can learn or use.
This kind of backlash is not uncommon in high-level undead magic, where too many corpses are buried, too many souls are gathered, and the stimulation of the killing magnetic field causes the magic to change autonomously after being cast.
It's spiraling out of control.
"We can't continue to increase the number of armies of the undead. ”
"Can't stop. ”
Ink Night is not familiar with undead magic, but it knows that no matter what kind of magic it is, the need for magic power is limited, and the so-called sacrifice is actually the magic power required to maintain this magic.
Through the soul contract with Xiao Hei, Mo Ye can sense that the magic structure of the 'Undead Resurgence' is running wildly, and it is very domineering undead magic.
The magic was frantically drained from Mo Ye's body, and with it, the number of walking corpses and bone warriors increased wildly.
"How many dead people are here, the battlefield?"
Ink Night's magic turned around, and when it was retracted, it cut off Black's output to magic.
"Master, the number has stopped growing. ”
The skeleton warriors and the pursuers fought fiercely, and when it came to not being afraid of death, not afraid of pain, fearless, even the Zerg could not compare to the army of the undead, these undead creatures with no complete souls, only hatred and resentment, knew nothing but fighting.
In a sense, Mo Ye felt that this was also the nemesis of the Zerg.
Mo Ye patted Xiao Hei's shoulder, "Good job"
The magic power was injected into Xiao Hei's empty body through Mo Ye's hand.
Having lost the spiritual connection with Xiao Hei, the army of the undead has completely become a group of lonely ghosts, and the large army has been left in the Stone Forest Desert.
Mo Ye dragged the coffin board where the hacker was lying and teleported several times, climbed a stone pillar, and found a hidden location to camp and rectify.
As far as the eye can see, the scenery has not changed much in the farthest places, and it is still bare and high and low stone pillars.
This kind of removal of the fog thought that he could see the blue sky but found that there was a layer beyond the fog, and the layers were endless, Mo Ye looked at the sky and sighed, this imperial capital star is really a surprise.
Taking out a lump of ice from the spatial ring, Princess Golia quickly melted and warmed up in the moonlight.
Mo Ye sat next to the ice, the meat was roasting on the fire, and the oil and water fell low in the fire and made a sizzling sound, "Do you want to eat?"
Princess Golia, who pretended to be unconscious, opened her eyes and looked left and right, "Where is Captain Yan?"
Mo Ye slowly brushed the barbecue with a layer of sauce, "Isn't this your plan, you don't know where he went?"
Goliath didn't feel embarrassed or frightened at all, "I thought you knew it from the beginning, I've already confessed, Deputy Head Mo, you don't care what you say." ”
Mo Ye nodded, flipped the barbecue, and the fat formed a crispy surface, and the aroma was overflowing, "That's right." ”
"Do you know Byer?"
Mo Ye took off the barbecue and cut it into thin slices, the tender meat juice flowed out, filled the plate and handed it to Golia, "This is what I brought back from the Insect Domain, the meat is very tender." ”
Princess Golia's gaze kept following Mo Ye, reaching out to take the plate and not turning her gaze, Mo Ye's performance was too bland, "You're not worried?"
"Huh?"
Mo Ye continued to roast the thigh of another worm, and the lobster-like firm and translucent worm meat gradually turned pink under the low temperature baking, and the surface appeared scorched.
Mo Ye's expression was very relaxed, squinting and looking distracted, so that people could not see the slightest worry or nervousness.
"Even if you don't worry about Captain Yan, you don't worry about yourself, Your Excellency Mo Ye?" Princess Golia, holding the insect meat, teased with disgust, "Can a disgusting creature like the Zerg be used as food?"
"I'm worried. Mo Ye picked up the insect meat and put it in his mouth, and answered vaguely.
Is this the state you were in when you were worried?
Princess Goliath smiled and threw the plate into the fire, the flesh scorching in an instant.
"Can't tell"
Mo Ye didn't ask, but Princess Golia took the initiative to ask, "You don't have anything to ask?"
"Yes"
Princess Goliath has never seen such a person who can't chat in her life, if you have a question, you ask, if you don't open your mouth, who knows what is wrong with you, what is low-key and mysterious.
Mo Ye ate his dinner unhurriedly, looked at the charred insect meat in the fire, and handed Golia a rather disapproving look, "It's a shame to waste food." ”
"Master, the head of the regiment is still moving in a north-western direction. ”
Mechanical mosquitoes and flies follow Yan An, this is the reason why Xiao Qi can know Yan An's whereabouts, but it is difficult to say how credible it is, the environment of this planet is special, even if it seems that the landscape is extremely primitive, Mo Ye will not forget that the Weilan Empire is a big country of scientific and technological civilization.
In the country at the pinnacle of Star Alliance's technological civilization, Mo Ye didn't have great expectations for those few mechanical mosquitoes and flies.
"Three Minutes"
"What?" Princess Goliath looked at Mo Ye suspiciously, because of the cold of the night and the fact that she was soaked in the just thawed, Her Royal Highness Princess had been trembling slightly.
"You've been out for three minutes, when will they be able to locate your coordinates?"
Mo Ye's gaze fell on Princess Golia's neck, and the translucent zerg slowly squirmed.
Golia's eyes were undisguised with disgust, "Heh, it's coming. ”
It's true that Golia doesn't want to live anymore, it's also true that she wants to achieve her goal of cleaning up the royal family and nobles through Mo Ye, and it's also true that she lures Mo Ye into the circle.
............................ (This last point is too late to be revised, it will be revised tomorrow)
The dark night enveloped the desolate uninhabited planet, and in the darkness there was only the howling of the night wind, and the tornado patrolled around the planet like a ghost in the darkness, and everyone who walked through it would bring up the sand and gravel in the sky.
A stealthy armored flying car, uh...
At this time, it should be more appropriate to call a land-tracked armored vehicle.
The armored car staggered on the potholed ground and maintained an S-shaped walking path, driving in a swaying position, and from time to time a whistling tornado brushed by it.
11 looked out the window and saw the sand and gravel in the sky, and said, "Fortunately, this car Yan An added two tracks on a whim, otherwise there is wind and sand here, and we really want to drift in the wind to the end of the world."
As soon as Mo Ye finished meditating, he heard 11's sigh and glanced out the window, and sure enough, the sporadic starlight just happened to illuminate a piece of flying sand and rocks.
This planet is completely a wind star, and the winds have not stopped at the end of the day, no wonder it can't grow plants, I'm afraid it will be swallowed by the wind as soon as it sprouts, and the Lausanne Empire can't be interested in sending people to develop the wilderness.
After leaving the Quiche, the car drove at a rapid pace for most of the day, and the day was better since it started at night and added to the night