Although it looks like the skeleton of a most ordinary human being, when I use it, I can feel the incomparable magic affinity and power circulation of this body, and now I feel at ease no matter what attribute power I use. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And in my perception, the strength of this skeleton is much stronger than my previous body, although I can control the undead breath in it, and even inexplicably increase the ability to control the breath of life, but compared to before, I can't see through the composition of my body at this time.

In other words, I don't know what the body is made of now.

Whether it's the body I formed from the sea of bones that I just woke up from, or the several bodies that I have evolved before, the composition of the body can be easily obtained, because it is a part of my body, but now I can't feel what my body is made of. It's like a place where I live where I live suddenly changes, and I can only use it but I don't own it.

I hate the feeling of not being able to grasp it.

But now I don't have the slightest solution, this strange body is basically the basis of my survival now, although I really want to throw this body away now, but the strength and ease of this body have been hindering me from making such a determination. After struggling for a long time, I still couldn't resist the temptation of the powerful force and chose to continue using this body.

Now I'm in the post-war period, and my physical strength will drop a lot, and maybe I will be arranged to use it as an outcast at that time, and it will really outweigh the losses.

After a general look at my body, I looked up at the surroundings at this time, because I had been worried about my body, so I didn't look at what was going on around me, I didn't move for so long and no one attacked me, it seemed that the surroundings had been quiet for a long time.

I was stunned as soon as I looked up, and at that moment I really wondered if I was going to another world again. There was no figure around, there was armor and weapons scattered all over the ground, and under this armor was now a thick layer of plasma, which was now disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the surrounding vitality and elemental power were becoming more and more intense.

If it weren't for this scenario, I would have been hard pressed to recognize this as the world I had just been in. What was the cause of the enemies and teammates who had been kicking around before, but this time it was more thorough, because as soon as I lifted my feet, the two corpses in front of me turned to dust and scattered all over the ground, and even the water in them was drained.

Along the way, there was stone dust all the way, I didn't mean to abuse their corpses, but I couldn't fly now. The environment with the rich elements around it, according to common sense, should be the best environment to be able to easily manipulate magic, but here after I released a magic, it was quickly decomposed into the most original magic element, and then it was assimilated and absorbed by the surrounding magic elements.

I remember that the battlefield didn't seem to be as big as I felt, but now I felt like I was stuck in some labyrinth, and I couldn't get out of such a dense elemental environment. There was no one around, nothing but my footsteps, and earlier I could see some trees around me, but then I couldn't see anything but the bare earth.

By the time I saw the first corpse, it was already the second day in my soul sea.

The map in my soul sea was not wrong at all, and the distance did not change in the slightest, but I walked for a whole day with only two hours of walking. Did I hallucinate that I was walking, but I was crawling over?

I am now standing outside the walls of Duolun City, facing this huge city, because of the isolation circle, I can't perceive what the inside of the city has become now, since the isolation circle is still there, it means that Duolun City is still intact.

I stood outside the city wall for a long time, and no one or a warrior from the divine realm came to the gate of the city wall to take a look. The walls built by the magic builders for the "Divine War", I used all my strength now to punch a few punches, and nothing like stepping on a wall happened. I sat on the ground, feeling abandoned by the world, could it be that I was the only undead in the world now?

I tried to feel the soul sea, Mister's soul imprint was still there, but I couldn't get in touch with it, what excited me for a moment was that An Ling's soul imprint was now reactivated, which means that An Ling has now returned to this world.

But for a moment of excitement, I can't contact her now, even if I do, An Ling has been done by the God of Light and doesn't know what to do, does she really remember that this is my soul message? Maybe she doesn't even remember who I am now. Thinking about it this way, even if I really saw An Ling, what would I be able to do?

I thought about it, and probably all I could do was share my memories with her, and that's it.

After waiting for a long time, I got up and walked in the direction of the Dark Holy City. I'm not trying to kill myself, I just want to confirm whether the Dark City still exists, and if it does, it means that the environment I'm in now is just a strange space that the two parties don't know how to create.

I didn't go far, and I saw a large number of troops, they were no longer lying down, and I was very relieved to see this, but this relief only lasted for a short time, because I could not feel the vitality from their bodies, that is, these standing people were not living people, but just corpses.

I got closer to see that they were all dying in a fleeing position, and the frightened expressions on their faces also said that, seeing that they were wearing the clothes of the Holy See of Light and the Light God Realm, I guessed that the Dark God and the Undead Monarch had teamed up to release some extraordinarily large range of magic. According to their way of death, the possibility of the undead monarch being deprived of his life is relatively high.

As I advanced, there were fewer and fewer bodies fleeing, and in their place were warriors fighting, their weapons still fighting together, and the two men stared at each other viciously, and died together, so that they should be happy and able to watch each other. And then I smashed them, how could such a thought appear in the sea of my soul?

After that, the conjecture that the undead monarch and the dark god joined forces to cast spells was also shattered, because it was not only the army of the Light God Realm that died, but also the army of the undead and the army of the Dark God Realm were all wiped out.