The mouth is the organ of expression of human beings, but for some reason human beings always talk nonsense in battle, and there is always a bunch of nonsense before death, but after all, it is about to die, and I can barely understand it by saying some nonsense and asking a little boring question, but, I don't answer or not, it depends on my mood. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I set up a few magic traps at the entrance to the hinterland of Vamo Canyon, and then I hid in the shadows of the canyon passage to quietly recover the magic power in my body, and by the way, I repaired the flesh spirits, and soon someone stepped on the magic trap, and then I launched a surprise attack directly from the shadows, killing them neatly.

Of course, sometimes they will be very alert, so sometimes it is impossible to cut off their heads at once, they are half-dead lying on the ground and will always speak, and the person who says that the Bright Crusade will not let you go is a member of the Bright Crusade, and I usually cut off their limbs and make them into a stick before ending them.

And the other kind of person is full of unwillingness and doubt in his eyes, such a person who doesn't know anything, I usually give them a happy heart, since they come to this world in ignorance, it is better to leave this world in ignorance.

In short, this group of warriors and sacrificial priests who are generally sixth, seventh, and eighth levels died one after another under my sneak attack. Except for the first time when I regained my magic and killed a few people at the entrance to the canyon, everyone else died in different places. I have my own considerations for killing them like this.

A large group of people all died at the entrance of the canyon, and ten people would think that there was something wrong, especially since the few who died here were almost all mutilated. Dying in a different place is different, at least I don't have to move the body, that would be too risky.

The way I kill them is always by using dark magic, whether it is directly using dark magic or blessing dark magic on weapons, and the corpses of these people are always good enough to be killed by dark magic. Since you are here to purge the Dark See, it is normal for you to die at the hands of the Dark See. Who can guarantee winning or losing?

When I pulled the Flame out of the chest of the last "teammate" who came here, all that remained after that seemed to be quietly waiting for the arrival of the exploration team sent by the Holy See of Light.

At that time, as long as I found a seemingly secret place, made my body much weaker, and created many wounds and traces of being bombarded by dark magic on it, waiting to be "rescued" back, the whole layout was basically over.

The death of so many people is a heavy loss for the Bright Crusade, and as for those who are not the Bright Crusade, if they die, they will die, so count you unlucky.

After killing so many high-level warriors and absorbing their life force, I finally felt the feeling of fullness that I had not felt for a long time, and my bones were overflowing with strength, and there was even a feeling of bulging, in my last experience, this was a sign that the bones were about to evolve again, which was really gratifying.

However, so many seventh- and eighth-level warriors are basically unsuspecting to kill me, and such an opportunity may be this one, unless the Bright Crusade continues to be unsinister and continues to seconded me to carry out tasks when I go back. After absorbing the life force in this way, I guess I will happily accept this secondment assignment.

While I was thinking about these things, two humans suddenly appeared in my soul perception. All the personnel of the Holy See of Light who came here have been killed by me, so there is only one possibility for the humans who appeared at this time, and that is our target, the Holy See of Darkness.

They seem to have emerged from the underground, because their position is on the edge of my soul perception, so the feeling is not very clear, although I am somewhat interested in them, but at this time it is better for me to stay quiet, since they come out of the underground, then they always have to go back to the underground, at this time more is better than less.

But they apparently didn't go my way, and after walking forward for a while, they found a corpse that I had killed. At first they seemed terrified, but then they didn't know what they remembered, and one of them happily ran back, the other staying next to the corpse.

Soon after, a large group of people came out of the ground one after another, came to the corpse and said something, their faces were very excited, and four or five people lifted the relatively intact corpse and brought it back to the ground. That's when I suddenly became interested in what they were going to do.

A large crowd began to disperse, and at intervals a corpse could be found, and they lifted each one up and moved it back underground. After walking in their direction for a while, I lay on the ground and controlled the flesh spirit to crack a few holes in my body, squeezing out some red, blood-smelling liquid from the holes.

This is the "blood" that I have been groping for the past few days to give birth to with the flesh spirit. Although it is very different from real blood, it is the same as real blood in terms of color, taste, and clotting time.

I always have to be injured in front of the exploration team of the Holy See of Light, so blood is something I need sooner or later, so after a few days of repeated experiments, I finally gave birth to such "blood", so that I don't have to worry about the danger of revealing my identity at any time in the battle with others in the future.

I lay down on the ground, and the fluctuations of human breath were retracted, and I became an undead again, and I lay on the ground without the breath of life, and I was completely a corpse. I'll just lie here and wait for them to lift me up and into their base.

Things went very well, and after a while someone came to my side, with a smile on his face, trying to put me on his shoulder, and when he pulled my arm, he realized that he couldn't pull me. So he summoned his companions over, kicked me a few times and complained, and four or five people finally lifted my body up.

The stronger the body, the more weight the body, because as the body's ability to resist blows and strength increases, the density of bones and muscles increases, and the most obvious manifestation of such an increase is weight gain. I weighed hundreds of kilograms a year or two ago, and if my bones evolved again after a while, I would definitely gain weight again.

After they pulled my body up, they happily walked towards the place where they had come, wondering if they wanted to eat them raw or pickle them after collecting all the corpses.