"I have been angry in the darkness for ten thousand years, and I have never forgotten the shame you have brought upon me...... Wait, what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

"That's pretty much it, don't blow too much. Ling couldn't help but laugh and patted Huang, she was a little scared, mainly because the appearance of the dead spirit in front of her was too weird.

It happened a few minutes ago, Ling and Huang were walking with laughter and laughter, as if they had stepped on something, a puff of black smoke gushed out of the clearing in front of them, and the screaming laughter condensed into a huge skull.

emitted a foul smell, the skeleton's eyes flashed with oily green ghost fire, and along with the laughter, three black shadows with mid-level strength appeared, writhing their bodies between the oily green ghost fire and the unbridled laughter. There was a faint hoarse wail: If I had to do it all over again......

"Anger, jealousy, hatred!" screamed at the skeleton as soon as it appeared, and as usual it could scare its opponents into a lot of ways, not only in its terrifying form, but also in the aura of fear that appeared under the skeleton.

However, Ling is still not afraid, he can clearly sense that the opponent's strength is far inferior to him, but it is only the appearance of a high-level junior, and it stands to reason that Huang should not be frightened.

The reason is very simple, Huang himself is more afraid of this kind of thing, plus in this death relic, the momentum of the skeleton has been strengthened a lot, coupled with the strange writhing figure behind the skeleton, there are too many elements, which is really scary.

Seeing that there was only one person in fear, the skeleton became angry again, and its huge open mouth spat out a disgusting fishy wind, and forced its eyes to widen again, and said the opening line.

Ling naturally can't believe in anything that has been imprisoned for 10,000 years or something, even if it is a legendary strength, after 10,000 years of sealing, it will become a rookie, and the demigods can save a lot of strength, but it really doesn't look like this kind of means.

No matter how many years he was imprisoned or how long he was angry, it didn't prevent him from thinking about beating the skeleton to death.

Feeling the momentum of the rising body, the skeleton was a little panicked, bullying the weak It is familiar with the road, but it has to face the stronger than it, the conscience of heaven and earth! Oh, I'm sorry it has no conscience, but this really doesn't work.

It used to be just a dancer! Speaking of which, it was a little famous in the art world a long time ago, known as the master of drainage, and created his own technique of clone with no offensive power (maybe a little bit), and performed in front of countless lonely people on countless lonely nights, fully expressing that "one person can do it".

However, Cheng also failed because of this, and because of this, the owner of this ruin, a city lord who was extremely cruel and unkind at the time, saw his performance, said that he wanted to see his dance even if he died, and then the person who handled the funeral affairs for the city lord said that he received it.

Martyrdom is very cruel, but the Lord of Drainage has no ability to resist, it hates, it is unwilling, and in the end these thoughts attract the evil mind body buried deep under the cemetery, allowing it to exist in the way it is, enslaving it, and triggering a deeper resentment in its heart.

There are many ghosts, this is its reliance, and it is also its only means. Even if it is strengthened by the evil mind, it is still the same dancer full of weakness and compromise as before. Even if it swallowed up a lot of intruders in the past hundred years, it still couldn't hide the fear in its heart.

That fear of being dominated by the powerful. It is powerless to resist, or even unwilling to resist.

Until Ling's long knife cleaved it, and its consciousness slowly dissipated, it remembered what it was once like a human being, and remembered the sins it had caused. Can the pain be transferred? It finally felt it at the last moment, the pain that others had given it was still there, it was not transferred at all because of its own killing, it was still in pain, and until now, it felt a little relieved. Does it regret it? It doesn't know itself.

No one has ever heard its story, and no one needs to have heard its story. If life is already so difficult, leave some beautiful stories for a long time, and give people some comfort in countless sleepless nights! Even if no one knows.

The magic clock he carried struck the last of the day.

"Do you want to go out and rest?" Ling asked, resting here is probably not going to be able to sleep well.

"Hmm......" Huang should arrive.

Not all teams will come out to repair, but there are many options to come out, after all, people's defense will drop at night, and not repairing well will affect the next day's exploration. Therefore, many teams have left traces of their own explorations and choose to return to the camp to recuperate.

Back at the tent, Huang said goodnight to the tired Huang and went into the bed. Ling opened the communication, she hadn't read the communication for a day today, and there were several messages piled up.

"Hessun is not lazy, he is training seriously. There are some problems, I hope the big brother will come back soon. "It's Rohr's.

"I'm so tired from class, I don't want to do it...... If you don't find someone else to substitute for you, I think Dill can, he has nothing to do every day. "This is Dick's, obviously he is very unqualified as a professor, and for the college, his research value is far greater than the value of his teaching. It is more suitable for him to develop some low-level combat skills or something, and to play friendly matches between academies or business trips.

"Aya said she missed you, and she was too embarrassed to tell you directly. "It's Lotter's, and his precious apprentice is always on his lips.

"xxxxxxxx......" This is Hedgehog's, a bunch of gibberish, completely unaware of what he wants to express.

"Tutor Ling, we have preliminarily mastered the skills of condensing elements, and I hope the teacher can come back soon to guide. "This is Franca's, reporting on the progress of learning, very good.

Reply one by one, except for Hedgehog's.

The next day's noise woke up the sleeping Huang, and after a little tidying up, the two set off again.

The journey was much smoother than yesterday, and most of the necromancers along the way were eradicated by the adventurers. The dead return to the void, this is the law between heaven and earth, eradicating the undead who wander in the event, and will also receive preferential treatment from the god of death after death.

Not to mention the rush to it, but everyone is still willing to do it when they see the necromancy. Most of the adventurers do not have a firm faith, and they are not pious enough for the gods, and they have not made much effort to promote the gods in the world, and their strength is not very strong.

The gods are strange beings, and they come from two sources, one is the nature gods, who are born by the will of heaven and earth, and are not affected by human beliefs. The other is the belief in gods, who are recognized by the world because of their ideas, and after reaching a certain level of strength, they are rewarded by the spirit of the world and become immortal gods, with supreme power, but they are also forever rejected by the spirit of the world outside the world of Terra. The spirit of the world is also a last resort, the power of faith is a magical power, and the life with this power will continue to grow stronger, so strong that it threatens the stability of the energy of this world, so they can only be canonized as gods, saying that they are gods, but in fact, it is also a kind of exile.

Immortality, power, and freedom have been the lifelong pursuit of many people. So the gods have nothing to complain about. And after becoming a god, you can open up your own world through your powerful abilities, which can be used to house your own followers so that they do not fall into the underworld. But not all believers accept it, it is often very religious, or strong in life, only then is it qualified to enter the world of the gods and become a divine envoy, although the divine envoy is not an immortal thing, their soul will slowly age over time, this is the rule between heaven and earth, but the long years are enough for most people, after the soul of the divine envoy dissipates, there is no problem of falling into the underworld to suffer.

......

Huang Heling, who had nothing to do all the way, saved a team of adventurers, the strength of this team of adventurers is not weak, the strongest have already stepped into the high level, and they are also the best among adventurers, after all, in this world, there are the most ordinary people, and the professionals are only a small part. Among the professionals, apprenticeships account for a large part, and some people have not been able to step into the coveted initial level in their lifetime, not only because of insufficient talent, but also because many people are not enough resources. After that, the first level accounts for a large part, the middle level is second, the high level can be said to be rare in the world, and there are more than a dozen legends in a country with millions of people, as for the demigods, they are all legends that have been around for a long time, and there will probably be one the year before last.

"Terrifying big spider!" said the leader of the high-ranking adventurers, taking a sip of water to suppress the shock, and gesturing with his hand, "so tall, so thick legs! ”

If you want to cry without tears, this can't be reimbursed, the shield that you worked so hard to build is gone, but fortunately, you still have a small life, so that you don't have nothing, after all, life is more important than anything else.

"Are spiders also necromancy?" Huang asked, she was not afraid of insects.

"I don't know, I'm not sure, but it doesn't feel like a living being. The leader remembered the big spider, and for a moment he didn't dare to pack the ticket.

"Being able to corrode a good shield in one bite is not weak!" Huang said to Ling, but he didn't look too worried.

"Well, it should be a high-level necromantic demonic beast, and it has been strengthened by the aura here, and it is estimated that it has at least high-level and high-level strength. Ling voiced his speculation.

"Let's go together. The leader suggested that he was not very optimistic about the two of them, and he and the others worked hard to pull them out, so it was naturally impossible to stay here and wait for death.

Ling made way for them, "High-level necromancers, I don't know how much impact they can have on this mission. Ling said to Huang.

"It should be quite a lot. Huang took out his notebook and looked at it, "The final mission reward is determined by the level of the opponent killed and the value of the items obtained from exploration. ”

"Then it did. Ling said.