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Darko walked past the large crowd of mummies and walked to the riverbank. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Looking down, the river was a large area of pitch black, and I don't know how deep, judging by the continuous overflow of dead breath, its depth was more than enough to drown one person.

Curiosity kills skeletons. Knowing this proverb, Darko did not probe the depth of the river for safety, but took out a rope from his backpack and tied one end to the trunk of a dead tree on the shore, and tied an irregularly shaped stone to the other side, and then immersed the stone in the river. The surface of the stone is covered with a large number of pores, which can automatically absorb the nearby soil, and the soil at the bottom of the river is a precious raw material called the silly soil, which can be added in the process of certain alchemy and forging to improve the fineness and success rate of the alchemy product. It's just that because the soil is so rare, it is usually replaced by other substances. He also saw the information about the earth in the chapter on the resources of the worlds, this kind of resource is considered to be more cost-effective, although there are more precious resources in the hell of the undead, but those places are also more dangerous, and Dakko went only to die.

Once Dakko has done all of this, all that remains is to wait. He simply sat by the river and meditated, and in his perception, the rivers, land, and mummies around him gradually disappeared, leaving only the purest elemental sea. Darko could feel that there were very few fire elementals in this undead hell, no wonder he had lost so badly in his previous battle with the lich. The earth element is only twice as much as the fire element, and the air element and the water element together account for more than eighty percent.

And the source of these two elements was released from the river in front of him. Dakko found that the water elements separated from the river combined with the air elements in the air, but the ice elements formed did not condense and gather, but kept flying towards the sky, forming a huge whirlpool in the sky, converging towards the center again, and finally returning to the mountains with mountains and mountains. The elements of the mountains combined with the dead breath once more, turning into a liquid mixture that flowed out of the mountains like rivers and spread throughout the Eternals. In such a cycle and reincarnation without beginning and end, a large number of undead creatures without desires have also been brewed.

More than ten hours passed, and Dacko finished his meditation and was about to stand up, but suddenly there was an inexplicable convulsion, and his body fell to the ground involuntarily, no matter what.

This feeling is familiar to Darko, this is how it felt when Bright snatched control of his body, but this time it was different from before, when Bright controlled his body, he let two souls who also had faith intertwine and balance, and then manipulated his body with surplus mental power. But now Darko feels that his soul is wrapped in an inexplicable membrane, and he has lost all contact with the outside world. And what frightened Dakko even more was that as soon as the spiritual power he poked out touched the outer membrane, it swallowed it. Darko could only withdraw all his spiritual power, trying to gather his soul into a ball and not give it a chance to devour it. But that spirit body was still trying to devour his own soul, constantly bringing wisps of spiritual power from Darko's soul to devour it. Darko was as helpless as a ghost, he wanted to scream, but no sound came out, he wanted to resist, but he couldn't struggle.

"Darko, what are you doing lying here, thinking about life? Huh? This is ...... A?" Bright's consciousness woke up at this time, he had been stuck in tangled contemplation and had not paid attention to the external environment, which was equivalent to a mental sleep, and now he was naturally very surprised to find such a situation as soon as he woke up.

"This abominable spirit body silently surrounded my soul. Oh, it's our souls. Don't give out your spiritual power, you will be eaten by it, think of a way to kill it. Darko was also very embarrassed, he had never woken up when he fought with the big mummy before, but when he woke up in this predicament, he suspected that Bright was just to see his own jokes.

"Oh, it's still a soul eater. Don't worry, it's just a spirit body, what is wrapped around our soul is its body, we have to impact its weakest point together, we have to take back control of the body first, and then we can deal with it, but it's a pity that we haven't learned spiritual spells, next time remember to go to the library tower to find it...... "Anyway, the soul devourer won't be able to swallow their souls for a while and a half, Bright is not in a hurry to do the analysis, study the battle plan," ...... It's a virtual body, and it's physically immune, but the lightning magic resistance is very weak, but fortunately, you bought a lot of magic scrolls...... We must beat the water dog in the future, don't let it go, our devoured spiritual power will be retrieved with interest......"

Once the battle plan was made, Darko and Bright immediately set to action. They first vibrated their souls together, and the outer spiritual body immediately fluctuated, as if they wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to devour it at this time, and this fluctuation was immediately caught by Darko as an opportunity to find the weakest place and gather all his spiritual power there.

Under Darko's efforts, the peripheral spirit body was finally broken through a very small loophole, and then Bright's spiritual power poked out of it, regaining control of the body for a moment, but in an instant, the small hole was filled by the spirit body. But in this instant, Brett manipulated his body at great speed, took out a scroll from his backpack and tore it open. A strong electric current swept through the skeleton's entire body, and every bone joint trembled involuntarily in the shock.

Thunder is a first-level magic, lightning strike.

There was a shrill whistling, and one could hear the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, when in fact the pain of the soul was a hundred times deeper than the pain of the body. This one desperately escaped from the skeleton's body, and it now only wanted to run as far as it could, avoiding the skeleton that would discharge.

This is only a powerful spirit that has existed for hundreds of years, and it has long since become a king and has extremely high intelligence. It is well aware of its weaknesses, so when choosing food, it always avoids powerful lichs and electric zombies, but fortunately, there are no beings in the undead hell who can use magical powers other than these two. Wang is constantly growing his spiritual body in such a unique environment, but he didn't expect to find a skeleton with a strong soul this time, but it was inexplicably able to discharge, fortunately it was only a first-level lightning strike technique, the more Wang thought about it, the more afraid he was, and he accelerated the speed of escape.

The king felt as if something was wrong with his body, as if it had been stretched, and when he turned his gaze, it let out another scream. It suddenly found that its spirit body was being entangled by the skeleton's mental power, so much so that only half of his spirit body had escaped, and the other half was still in the skeleton's body. And the skeleton took out another scroll, and the aura of the thunder element on it was even richer than the previous scroll.

"Spare me, don't kill me!" Wang was frightened, and immediately couldn't control his spiritual body, and was pulled back by Darko.

"Darko, I think I hear a voice talking?" "Well, it seems to be this one. ”

"I, I'm the king! Don't discharge, have something to say. Desperately screaming, Bright finally determined the source of the sound, but the scroll of chain lightning in his hand refused to put it away.

"You say, you're the king?" Bright asked, playing with the scroll.

"That's right, I'm the great king!It took a thousand years to devour to become what I am now, if it weren't for that damn thunder and lightning just now, your soul would have been swallowed by me a long time ago!" As soon as the king's identity was mentioned, it seemed to be arrogant, but it had just been hit by the lightning strike and was extremely weak, and it had no arrogant capital at all.

"In that case, Darko, wrap it in faith. Don't be afraid, if it dares to be honest, I will discharge. Bright shrugged, "I don't think we can communicate with the Great King, so let's go back and leave it to Phyllis." ”

"Hey, I'm the king, you can't treat me like this!" I ......" The voice stopped abruptly, and Darko's faith had formed a film wrapped around the weak spirit body.

The king can be regarded as a small lord, but unfortunately, if there is information about it in the world, it will naturally be restrained to death by the well-prepared Darko and Bright. But after all, the king is a small lord, even if Darko has the assistance of the power of faith, he does not dare to underestimate the enemy, and needs to focus all his energy on imprisoning the king, so he handed over his body to Bright's control.

Bright walked to the river, fished out the rock he had put in earlier, and found that it was already filled with a thick layer of soil. These geops also have the same function as the Dead Breath, but are more condensed and compressed, and have a higher energy level. It can be seen that the preciousness of the territory on the riverbank, so those powerful undead creatures are divided into territories along the riverbank.

After collecting the rest, Brett sat by the river and meditated. Although he has no physical body and is unable to increase his magic limit, Bright decides to stick to meditation. Miracles are always created in the process of effort, and if you don't work hard, then there is no possibility of creating miracles. The environment of the Undead Hell is a gloomy combination of the water element and the wind element, and his undead physique will undoubtedly achieve twice the result with half the effort when meditating here, if even this place cannot make him show the slightest sign of breakthrough, then it will be even more difficult for other planes.

I don't know how long it took, a feeling of dizziness came, and when Bright opened his eyes and found that he had appeared in front of Phyllis, he hurriedly handed over control of his body to Darko.

"Hey, Daktro. Don't think I've forgotten what happened three days ago!Dare to wake up your master and me to sleep!What's the matter with you, the monkey is in a hurry to run back to the hell of the dead?" Phyllis looked at Darko with an unhappy expression, still tapping Darko's skull with her magic wand, "Huh? What is this! Such a powerful spirit body, is it soulbinding? or?"

Bright returned control of his body to Darko, and naturally no one went to imprison the king, and the king took advantage of the loophole and escaped. However, it did not expect that there was a necromancer who was proficient in the soul realm beside it, and Phyllis grabbed the king with a casual move, and instead stuffed it into a black crystal.

"Ha, it's a soul eater, that's good. Very well, Darko, you have atonement. Phyllis pressed the black crystal to her eyebrows and carefully sensed it, a look of surprise on her face, "Give it a name, what is it called? ”

Darko remembered that his master had a hobby of naming people, and suddenly realized that it was still good to call him Darko, and it would be terrible if he was given an ugly name like Ah Wu at that time.

"Darko, why are you still stunned here? It's time to go to class, run faster, you'll be deducted for being late! I'm going to do research, so I'm not going to send you." Phyllis's words made Darko in a trance, and then he realized that he had not seen the sun and moon in the Hell of the Dead, and he had spent three full days outside, and he was summoned back by his master for class today. Looking at the magic clock on the wall again, there were only five minutes left, and Darko didn't care about anything else, took out his cloak from his chest and put it on his hand, and ran all the way to the teaching hall. Darko ran so fast that he was half a beat slower to react to Phyllis's shouts from behind.

"I'm going to the Burning Swamp Trial today, and I'll be back in about half a year, Daktronics, you give me a good treat. Just stay in the dorm room if you're okay and don't run around all the time. ”

When Darko understood the meaning of his master's words, he stopped and looked back, but his master was gone, and he suddenly felt empty in his heart, and he was very uncomfortable. He had experienced such emotions before, to be precise, in Bright's psychological feelings.

That's how Bright feels when he abandons his beliefs.

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