Chapter 1883: Day after Day

In the dark starry sky, scattered star splinters, a faint gray-white halo hung in the sky, surrounded by countless dense space zergs. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone in the world knows that the Zerg has a very strong reproductive ability, the population of the Zerg is very large, and the Zerg is a large base and a very capable external race, these truths Luo Yuning and 11 people all understand and know in their hearts, but these cognitions are just superficial and broad self-righteousness when they don't really see the swarm gathered together.

At this moment, they just want to feel that their imagination in the past was too barren, and their estimate of the number of Zerg was too conservative.

When they were completely wrapped in the Zerg, all the explorers on the Egg Cake really understood what it meant to 'determine power by quantity', can you imagine that the sesame seeds in the container, the sea water in the ocean, the yellow sand in the desert, and the chia seeds that are swollen with water are everywhere and densely packed to the point of terrifying!

Luo Yuning, who was dumbfounded, looked at the scene outside the viewing cabin and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time

"I was still naΓ―ve. ”

"Underestimate the Zerg. ”

"Where can this be born, it is simply too good, is there a species in this world that is more powerful than the Zerg's reproductive ability?"

"Probably not. ”

A cratered, shabby-looking spaceship mingled among the scattered stars and rubble, quietly surging forward with the Zerg wave.

The energy consumption of the Egg Cake is kept to a minimum as much as possible, not for fear of wasting energy, but so as not to attract the attention of the surrounding Zerg.

At this time, the Egg Cake was equivalent to being wrapped in a large army of insects, and the dense space insect swarms were divided into different populations and gathered in different areas to form a huge and incomparable migration team towards the Star Alliance.

Luo Yuning and 11 have different feelings from other people, and the two glanced at each other, and it was rare to understand each other's thoughts.

These Zerg galloping through space evoked memories that both of them shared in a way that looked much more shocking than the beast tide that erupted on Earth.

The panorama seen from the suspended light curtain in the center of the square was even more terrifying, the entire starry sky was densely covered with fast-moving scarlet, like a sea of blood surging in the starry sky, and the waves rolled and flapped forward.

It's spectacular and terrifying!

The Egg Cake was pushed around by the Zerg in shocking numbers, pushing forward in an unstable spatial environment.

I never thought that one day the Egg Cake would be like this like a ball being kicked around by the Zerg and rolling in space, which is not only unreasonable but also unscientific.

11 glanced at Half Moon hanging in the air and hugging his chest, Half Moon still maintained the same standard smile, but it made 11's heart furious.

The fact that Mo Ye's life and death are unknown has made Half Moon's state very abnormal, not to mention how uncomfortable the current situation of being wrapped in the Zerg is for a smart brain with a habit of cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the number of these insects and the behavior of rubbing around are probably about to reach the limit of patience.

In order not to be swallowed up by these terrifying Zerg forces, the Egg Cake disguised itself as a Zerg, and from the outside, it looked like a petite Bug ship.

In order to release the unique breath and signal band of the Zerg, the Egg Cake wore a layer of Zerg shell, in other words, the Egg Cake was simply hidden in the stomach of a space Zerg at this time.

The environment here is very special, the perception and judgment of the Zerg will be affected by the magnetic field, and the same is true for technological products, so the Egg Cake can complete the disguise, but once it is out of this area, it is not necessarily.

Betty looked at the images displayed in the light curtain, and they were almost reaching the band of light that was shimmering with a grayish-white halo.

"Based on the current situation, it is very likely that it will be the last barrier to the Star Alliance. ”

In other words, they are only a thin line away from returning to the Star Alliance.

The explorers on the Egg Cake, including Luo Yuning and 11, did not show their excitement and expectation of returning to the Star Alliance, and there was no news from the sub-group until now, and the scene of the black hole disappearing and the white light band tearing the entire starry sky was constantly replaying in their minds.

The Egg Cake searched for a long time in the Zerg Forbidden Land, until finally it was swept into the swarm by the unstable spatial turbulence and had to be forced to give up the search and rescue.

If the deputy regiment is no longer there, everyone will ignore this idea as much as possible, pretending that this possibility does not exist.

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Neville Ancient City, Necropolis, Forest of the Dead

Deputy Head Mo, who was worried and worried by the Egg Cake and others, was moving quickly in a dark forest filled with thick fog at this time.

Mo Ye no longer limits her range of activities to the Magic Tower, she will choose two days a week to visit various tomb islands, and sometimes go to the island to walk around the forest of the dead souls to verify the level of mental recovery.

The core of spiritual power insisted on meditating every day in Mo Ye, drinking medicine, and gradually recovering under continuous polishing and compression, and the cracks gathered towards the center and disappeared little by little.

By this time, the shattered lines of Mo Ye's spiritual power core had become significantly lighter, and the cast speed had been almost unaffected.

The night was dark, the forest was filled with an eerie mist, and the rotting dead branches and leaves were piled up in a thick carpet on the ground, and every step of the step overflowed with a viscous and muddy liquid mixed with mud and blood, and the air was also filled with a pungent smell.

A thick fog of negative spiritual energy gathered everywhere in the air swirled between the giant trees, and soul fragments could be seen everywhere.

The effect of physical training is quite gratifying, and the effect of the strengthening potion during the treatment period has obviously been absorbed to the greatest extent, and Mo Ye can still run vigorously without relying on magic assistance or relying on technological products.

"Master, the target is keeping a distance of three hundred and eighty meters behind you and is shortening, and if your speed does not increase in bursts, it will be within its attack range in a second. ”

Xiao Qi's voice just fell.

Bang!

A tossed mud wrapped in a large amount of humus and thick dead leaves and rotten wood rolled up into the air, and flapped violently in the air, as fast as lightning.

Almost at the same time, a warm white light suddenly appeared, illuminating the dark environment within a radius of 100 meters, forming a magical light shield on Mo Ye's back, enveloping the whole person.

The combination of the light magic 'Broad Daylight' and the magic shield has a miraculous effect on defensive attacks against undead creatures.

The dark black mist wrapped in the long whip of decay collided with the shield of light, and it made a mournful roar, like fat falling into a hot pot, and the smoke was filled with a crackling sound, and the breath of the undead was blocked, but the physical strike ability was still there.

Mo Ye was still greatly impacted, and he stumbled forward and almost fell.

At this moment and that time, although His Excellency Mage's physique is still not strong enough to kill a foreign beast with one punch, it is no longer a delicate flower with thin blood and brittle skin, and her ability to resist blows has been significantly enhanced, otherwise this wave of impact alone can make her chest feel stuffy and vomit blood directly.

This forest of death is home to a large number of swamp spirits and rotting trees, and these undead creatures that can devour souls and devour people have become the sparring partners that Mo Ye has met very frequently recently.

"Master, your recovery is in good condition. ”

Mo Ye hooked the corners of his mouth, "It's okay." ”

In addition to the occasional uncontrollable coercion during deep meditation, the lack of mental control has also been greatly reduced.

The spiritual power suppression of the cemetery has a much better auxiliary effect on the condensation of the spiritual power core than Mo Ye originally expected.

Ink Night bypassed the Rotten Wood Giant Tree, and the magic nodes were connected one by one, and a dazzling light cluster appeared on his left hand, flying out in the direction guided by his spiritual power.

The casting of light-based magic attracted the attention of more undead creatures, like the bloody breath that attracted sharks, and undead creatures from all directions rushed towards the location of the light source.

The body was filled with powerful and strong negative spiritual energy, coupled with the suppression of spiritual power by the cemetery, Mo Ye was equivalent to being under double spiritual pressure.

This must be a particularly dangerous and irritating thing in normal times, but for the current Mo Ye, this has become the best training ground for condensing mental power.

The spiritual power core was almost shattered due to the collapse of the realm and the spiritual backlash, this kind of injury is difficult to heal even in the Luogar Continent, for magicians, the spiritual power core and the magic spring are indispensable existences.

Mo Ye's cultivation method is very bit of a posture of fighting poison with poison, using spiritual power to weigh on the spiritual power core that has cracked, and it is likely that it will be crushed before it is aggregated, which is an impossible repair method to popularize.

If it weren't for the opening of the spatial passage between the Zerg and the Star Alliance, as well as the huge sense of crisis brought by the Council and Sean, it is likely that Mo Ye would not have chosen such a dangerous way to recover.

Fortunately, the different time flow between the cemetery and the outside world gave her a buffer period, and the gratitude and reverence for Orosius in her heart reached a higher level.

Mo Ye didn't know how much time it would take for him to comprehend the laws of the origin of magic to reach that level.

The spiritual power was split into two parts, and the core of Mo Ye's spiritual power, half transparent and colorless, and half black, the two spiritual powers constantly rotated around the core, and were guided out from different directions.

Mo Ye controlled the spiritual power of both attributes at the same time, one hand flashing with a warm white light, and the other hand was a swirling black mist.

The spiritual power of the two attributes acting on the same enemy at the same time is the focus of the cultivation of the ink night in the past month.

Mo Ye usually only casts a single attribute of spiritual power for a period of time, and has never tried to use the spiritual energy of two attributes at the same time.

Attributeless spiritual power does not exclude other attributes, these are not two opposing attributes, Mo Ye does not need to deal with the mutually exclusive relationship between ice and fire, light and darkness, all she has to do is to accurately control her own spiritual power to ensure a stable output of spiritual energy.

Mo Ye had done several experiments in the cemetery, and when she cast two attributes of spiritual energy at the same time, these undead rotting wood and other undead creatures would misjudge that they were facing two different enemies.

The spiritual power of the dark attribute was attached to a soul stone and was thrown in the other direction by Mo Ye, and with the undead magic, it released a seductive aura that attracted the evil spirits of the swamp.

The mud and decay on the ground formed a whirlpool in the direction of the soul stone, as if an open giant mouth was dragging the prey downward, and the moment the soul stone attached to the dark spiritual power of the ink night was swallowed, the magic of the light system had fallen accurately.

The spiritual power of the non-attribute and the spiritual power of the dark attribute cast magic of different attributes at the same time, and Mo Ye had never tried such a way of fighting.

Even for Mo Ye, the difficulty of such a way of releasing mental power is very unusual.

The more high-level the magic, the more complex the magic structure diagram becomes, and it is not easy to cast two at the same time.

Ink Night divides magic and spiritual power into two, and uses his hands as a medium to distinguish between them, outlining different magical structures.

Two spells with different attributes were cast at the same time, and the undead rotting wood let out a painful cry under the illumination of the holy light, and at the same time, the soul stone it devoured into its abdomen suddenly burst out with dark spiritual power.

The two forces of light and darkness burst in the body of the swamp spirit at the same time, and the conflicting attributes superimposed several times the destructive impact on the magic.

Click, click,

The mud tumbling on the ground and the surrounding rotting wood giant trees crumbled into pieces of debris and dripped down, and the star's muddy mud and blood intertwined into a pool of stagnant water.

Mo Ye quickly disappeared into the darkness, and the light magic restrained the undead while also having a huge irritation to the undead creatures, and this explosion will quickly gather a large number of undead creatures, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time.

Mo Ye teleported back to the Magic Tower, sat on the floor of the library building and recalled all the details of the previous battle, simulating the process of casting his spell over and over again in his mind, correcting any inaccuracies in the details of his mental power control.

Most of the time, the whole day passes in a trance from the beginning to the end, sometimes lasting for dozens of hours.

Time flies for the necropolis of the ancient city of Neville, but the precious time seems to be meaningless, and the boring and repetitive life is tantamount to penance for others, so that Mo Ye returned to the state of practicing alone in the magic tower in the Logar continent, and there is nothing else in life except magic.

Time passed day by day, month after month.

Every time you learn a new kind of magic, master a magical structure, surprisingly complete the rearrangement of magical elements, constantly demand the subtle control of mental power when casting spells, and flip through different magic codex every day, all of them are in the state that Lord Mage likes.

All the troubles are squeezed out of the mind full of all kinds of magic-related, and sometimes there is even the idea that maybe it is okay to stay in the cemetery and practice, whether it is the Star Covenant or the Zerg, what does Sean or Osvid have to do with her, prosperity and decline are just a natural development process, so why force it.

Whenever this happens, Xiao Qi, who lacks an idle online life, always has a way to use his chatter to pull Mo Ye back to reality

"Master, when are we going back to the Star Alliance?"

"Master, the hostess will be angry when she finds out that you don't eat three meals. ”

"Master, guess who is taller now, Xiaobai or Claire?"

"Master, do you want to know who is more powerful in physical training, you or Yan An?"

"Master, if you count the time difference in various places, all kinds of time debts, fast and slow three years, and three years back and forth, how should your age be calculated, master?"

"Master, maybe we should consider setting up an exclusive network for the cemetery, even after death, people should not be deprived of the basic rights of online life, what do you think?"

"I think you're noisy. Mo Ye raised his hand and flicked away Xiao Qiyi's fingers, who were lying on his curly hair and dangling his feet.