Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Temple of Bones
Flashing blue lightning shot from the ground into the air, and no creature could go faster than the limit of light, and hitting the target was inevitable. However www.biquge.info powerful dark power can create an insulating barrier, and those who are hit do not even feel a tingling itch, but only perceive some subtle ripples of energy.
"Give me back the ring!" The dragon lich fluttered its blue bone wings, amplifying the sound of the simulated magic to the level of thunder, echoing across the swamp.
"Although that bracelet can be exchanged for soul for power, it is only effective for living creatures, why are you so obsessed with it!" The first half of the elf who became a fallen angel, although he had an endless lifespan, the degree of temper was reversed, and he did not have the patience of calm and calm before.
"It looks better with a ring on your hand."
"you, an undead still wants to dress up, could it be that you used to be a female dragon?"
"If you weren't a half-elemental creature, you'd have been torn to pieces by my lightning a long time ago!"
"Do you have a bit of a brain, if I was still alive, I would have been able to sense elemental fluctuations when you were preparing a spell, and I would have avoided it a long time ago."
"Then when I was alive, I could still use the dragon's breath to flash lightning, you can hide from the fart."
"Phew, I was a great illusionist when I was alive, you can find me first and then talk about anything else."
The machine man shook his head, this kind of routine contest will be staged on time every day, the dragon lich has an extremely stubborn obsession with the ring in the past, and has always refused to give up the entanglement of the fallen angels, but there are no corresponding rules for property ownership in the world of the undead, and there is no judge who specializes in adjudicating disputes, and the property disputes that arise are basically based on the consciousness of life.
Busy skeletons and zombies pass by Yiyi, carrying all kinds of huge bones, and using three high walls as internal frames to build layers of bone towers. In the eyes of the Organisers, who are as accurate as a ruler, these low-level necromancers do not and do not know how to use any measuring tools, and the bone buildings they build are extremely crude, almost like children building castles out of mud and sand, and it is impossible to build a sturdy high-rise building.
However, this huge bone tower seems to have a self-adjusting vitality, and the undead can move slowly on their own, moving to a suitable and stable position little by little, and then slowly grow into corresponding joints, firmly joining together.
From a distance, the ever-increasing bone temple looked like a huge rib shape, and the huge black pillars towering towards the sky were like straight spines, supporting the body of this skeletal giant.
Finally, the dragon lich used up the mana of the day, and held back a sigh of resentment - if the necromantic creature had one, he would burrow down from the entrance of the pit to rest, wait for the next day's mana to be full again, and then come to the Fallen Angel to ask for the ring.
The fallen angel fell to the ground and glanced twice at the bone temple, "The more you look at the structure of this skeleton, the more familiar it becomes, it seems to be the form of a divine beast. β
"Your memory is so bad, why don't you remember anything?"
"Nonsense, how many cerebral glossae do you think semi-elemental creatures have?" Lucifer ignored the agency, stepped aside, took out a small notebook, and began to write.
"What do you write every day?"
"These are the most valuable things I still remember," replied the fallen angel impatiently, "even if I am no longer creative, it is still necessary to build a database, and when I encounter unsolvable problems, I can find the experience and answers of my predecessors." β
"It's really unfortunate," Yiyi said sympathetically, "and then you're going to have to flip through the books a lot, and it's going to be a lot of trouble." β
"It's nothing, just make the index more detailed," Lucifer shrugged, "and it's often said that a good memory is better than a bad pen." β
"Quack," the crow flew over, looking at the mechanic curiously, "Yiyi, I remember last time you said you were a youkai?" β
"That's right."
"You said you could turn into a life form, didn't you?"
"Yes."
"Then turn around and show me," the blackbird croaked, "I used to see a shaman named Yiyi, who was a half-elf......
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"Hey, he's a half-elf." The crow flew around Yiyi's humanoid form several times in disbelief, "And it's exactly the same as the one I've seen before!" β
"It's your dazzle," the machine man youkai said disapprehantly, "In the eyes of other races, all orcs are the same, all elves are the same, all humans are the same, and you are a crow, and it is normal that you can't see the difference between half-elves......"
A huge force rushed in, instantly knocking Yiyi to the ground, and then stomped on it with one foot, and there was a loud laugh from the fallen heavenly envoy in his ears, "Haha, it is really a monster with Taoism, as long as I take away your inner dan, I can use the gathered heaven and earth aura to transform into an organ with wisdom, and I can still have a sense of wisdom." β
"Why don't you cultivate Neidan by yourself?" The machine man struggled to ask.
"Idiot, the birth of Neidan is a process of consciousness from nothing, and it is also the creation of heaven and earth to regenerate a new soul, and this body grows another self, another personality, which is basically equivalent to me being dead." Lucifer flashed his lightsaber, "So robbing the demon Neidan and retaining the original self is the right way." β
A sharp roar suddenly erupted from the Bone Temple, and then a huge black shadow swept from behind the fallen angel with overwhelming momentum, smashing it hundreds of feet away on the spot. Before Lucifer could hit the ground, he screwed up into the air and shouted angrily at the Death Knight, "What are you doing? β
"Shamans are important and cannot be missing." The Death Knight replied slowly, "It's Mickert's will. β
"Humph!" Lucifer flew closer again, "Knight, this is related to the happiness of the rest of my life, even if Mickett means this, I will not agree." β
"Bang", a ball of fire suddenly exploded behind the fallen angel, Lucifer looked back, a little surprised, "Lich, haven't you run out of magic today?" β
"I, Lord Tisserviland, have been lucky enough to find a dragon's lair underground, which contains many magic vials," said the dragon lich triumphantly, "I don't have to wait until tomorrow, I'm going to snatch the ring tonight." β
"Phew, your simple and low-level tattered bottles, which can only be put into the stream, want to deal with me?" The Fallen Angel raised his lightsaber, "Nasty dragon lich, I'm going to stab you into a fishnet today!" β
"Buzz......" The red lightsaber trembled twice, the pillar of light suddenly disappeared, and Lucifer inexplicably raised it and looked at it, and said in confusion, "No power?" β
"Haha, I said long ago that your flashlight is unreliable!" With a flap of his wings, a gust of wind swept up, and hundreds of large and small bottles and jars spun together and flew towards the Fallen Angel.
"I'll be back!" The black angel dropped a word, rushed high into the sky, and quickly disappeared under the cover of night.
Yiyi sighed, and was about to turn back into the appearance of a machine man, when suddenly there was a sharp pain in the back of his head, and a bottle that was tumbling in the wind hit the back of his skull, and countless broken glass residues scratched his flesh and skin, and blood flowed non-stop.
"Eh, is this guy okay?" The dragon lich glanced at the half-elf who had suffered an unjustified calamity and crouched on the ground with a painful face.
"It's not dead if it's done, in fact, it doesn't matter if you're dead, as long as the soul is still there, you can directly become an undead." With a lift of his hand, the black rod flew back to the bone tower, regrowing into a giant bone that looked like a spine, and then slowly walked back to the temple, sitting motionless, like a statue of the gatekeeper that had not changed for thousands of years.
"Quack," the crow flew to the organ, "Yiyi, let me eat your bleeding flesh, so that you can grow new meat soon." β
"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about it," the half-elf looked up, the wound had been stopped by a spell, and the glass slag was squeezed out under the effect of the muscle strengthening technique, "Raven, if you have time to spare, you might as well scout the movements around the island, especially the fallen angel." β
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"Cousin, this is my first product, you must be careful when you go to the swamp."
"Hey, what kind of treasure is this, a long thing, is it a bundle of fairy ropes or a gold rope?"
"This is a kind of self-defense similar to a spider's web, it can cover a large area when it is opened, it is most useful to encounter a large number of low-level undead, and it will automatically grow and repair, even if it traps high-level undead, it is also very effective."
"The problem is, even if you tie up the undead, you can't make them feel mournful and mournful."
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"Auntie, bring this with you, even if you don't like to use weapons, it's better to defend Phil's little sister."
"I gave you two pounds of uranium-235, and you made a flashlight?"
"This flashlight is an improved version, and the effective use time has been increased from 10 hours to 100 hours."
"Mmmm, the scrapping time has been extended, in line with the druid's environmental protection philosophy, little girl, you can put it away."
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"Lady Grey Elf, why did you suddenly want to buy a skull?"
"I've heard a legend that on a full moon night, a fox can take on a human form when he visits with his skull on his head."
"You can look for it in the swamp, it's the realm of the undead, and there must be a lot of skulls."
"That's too."
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"Vlayamich, do you want to buy any magic weapons to defend yourself?"
"Hmph, as a great warrior of the dragon clan, my fist is my best weapon."
"Actually, you're too poor to afford good equipment."
"Vik Anleth, shut your mouth! Waiter, take a hundred Adamantite weapons for me first! β
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"Teacher, should we prepare something?"
"Buy more hay and water, stuff it into the space bag, let's raise this unicorn, that horn will be worth a lot...... I mean, it's capable of heroically dealing with the undead and making a name for itself as a celestial creature. β
"Teacher, are you sure it only eats hay?"
"Those with hooves are ruminants, and if they don't eat grass, what else do they eat?"
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"CarrΓ©, after Lucy's defeat, the starting joint committee drew up a list of starters, and we have already regarded this as a real war. Since it is a war, it is necessary to have sufficient time to prepare strategic materials, and you are actually only in the nature of reconnaissance, and you don't need to think about completing the task and saving your life. β
"Xiao You, even if it's reconnaissance, the risk is very great."
"The Divine Palace, the Alchemy Palace, the Golem Palace, and the entire equipment layer have recently cooperated with a new product, which is being manufactured in large quantities for use in expeditions, so you can take one first."
"This, is it some kind of mage tower that can establish home field advantage, but I'm not a mage."
"Rest assured, this is a super magic technology product, as long as you learn to manipulate it, you can use it very conveniently."
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