Two gray balls, half the size of a fist, would at first glance make people think they are two big stones. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ash knew that Sigma wouldn't lie to her, and after thinking about it, he used his mental power to explore the orb, but still didn't find anything.

"Hehe, it's useless for you to do this, you have to drip blood."

Sigma turned his tail in a small circle, pointed at the stone, smiled like a stealing cat, and said, "This stone is the treasure of those little people, and I was not even allowed to touch it at the beginning, but now it has fallen into my hands." ”

"If they find out, they will definitely die of distress."

The little devil snickered, and his tail flicked happily around, but after a while, he remembered that he had never seen the dwarfs again, and suddenly his tail drooped again.

But this sorrow only stayed in his little head for a few seconds, and he was kicked out before he could even sit on the stool. It's no wonder that the world doesn't like the demon clan, after all, the people of this clan have always been heartless to others except for those close to them.

"Blood? Don't you need a spirit imprint? ”

"Where is only one spiritual imprint enough?! At that time, our divine weapons were all about dripping blood to recognize the Lord! ”

"If you only have spiritual imprints, then if the other party is stronger than you, then you can directly erase the spiritual imprints left by you. At least it will only make you lose a little mental power, but at worst, you can directly follow the spiritual imprint you left to give you a spiritual blow, so that your mental power will be weakened. ”

"At our time, even when magicians needed to leave a spiritual imprint, they had to think twice and be careful." Sigma sighed as she urged Ash to drip blood.

This stone is a rare ore that grows in the abyss, can be transformed into the most suitable weapon for the user, and can grow. Once after confessing the Lord. When its owner dies, the stone returns to its original location and becomes an ordinary stone.

Under the expectant gaze of Ash, Sigma, and the surrounding skeletons, the blood-dripping stone began to elongate, as if a round piece of plasticine had been drawn from two ends into an ellipse, into a two-pointed, middle-round shape.

This was the first time Sigma had seen a real artifact stone deformed, and in the past, he had seen either a tool stone that had grown up, or had been beaten back to its original shape. So a pair of big eyes didn't blink, and the eyes were full of curiosity.

The tip of the weapon has revealed a sharp shape, and the whole can be roughly seen as a dagger-like weapon. But Sigma had never seen such a long dagger. At least half an arm's length, and it's not straight, it's still curved!

Ash was pleased with the dagger, and if Seventeen was a simple, military-style killer, then the long dagger was a weird, lethal attacker.

The entire dagger from the tip to the handle forms a beautiful S-arc. Not only does it have hidden barbs, but when you touch your fingers, you can feel the fine lines on the dagger surface. These lines are usually not visible at all, but once they enter the human body, they will become insidious blood grooves.

The change in the dagger also represents a change in Ash, and she is no longer the puppet killer who only knows how to follow orders. Rather, there are people who want to protect, and people who want to protect. So what she needs is no longer a dagger suitable for assassination, but a dagger that can kill with one hit. A killer with a lot of power!

Although Sigma felt that the dagger was strange, he could also feel the affection of his master, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he immediately thought of a flattering idea.

He wiped his fingers in his trouser pocket, and couldn't see where he had hidden them. He took out a crystal-like thing from his shriveled pocket.

At the handle of the weapon made of petrification, there is an upward semicircular pattern. Leave a groove in the middle. Ash didn't react at first, and it wasn't until Sigma embedded the crystal that was half the size of his body that he remembered the magic weapon he had ever seen.

The crystal was inlaid into the groove, and immediately claws sprouted from around the groove, and the moment the crystal was buckled, Ash saw the rich gray tumbling out of the crystal!

"This is..."

"Hehe, this is a good thing!" Sigma wiped her little nose and said proudly, "This is the core left over from the death of a level 12 lich, and it is definitely no less than those top-level demon cores!" ”

Ash was stunned for a moment, and then smiled again. The big hand stroked the little devil's head and rubbed it vigorously.

"What are you doing, what are you doing! I've messed up all my hairstyles for you! The little devil's face was flushed, and although his little mouth muttered, he did not avoid the gray affectionate movements.

This little thing, he had no idea what a terrifying thing he had taken out.

Legend has it that the twelfth-level lich can control tens of millions of dead armies, bring the dead back to life, and take all the life force of the living in an instant, but... That's a legend after all. As far as she knew, the Lich race alone had long since died out in ancient history, let alone the twelfth-level Lich.

To be honest, ordinary magic cores can't do anything to help necromancers. Most of the creatures in nature are natural attributes such as fire, water, and wind, and only the undead can provide necromancers with undead cores for spell casting. Of course, necromancers can also use natural or non-attributed cores or hedrons, but the effect of spellcasting and meditation will be reduced.

So for Ash, who can only use some low-level undead magic at the moment, this undead core is simply a send-off, and it is the most suitable.

If you talk about value, the price of this Lich Core is enough to exchange for a box of high-grade Demon Cores. And in terms of research value, this one is estimated to be priceless.

What is the origin of this little devil? His provenance doesn't get in the way of what she's going to do, right?

Seeing that Ash was silent, Sigma thought she was complaining that she hadn't taken out the Undead Core earlier to help her meditate, and hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean to, I really forgot!" ”

"And... Didn't you ask me either? If you don't ask, how do you know if I have it? Sigma said and straightened up, causing Ash to laugh for a while.

Lunch time had passed, but Sigma had not returned, and Sigma was a little restless, and as soon as he discussed with Ash, he took a few skeleton soldiers with him. Go and find it.

Ash directed the skeletons to scatter and search, and his eyes were also carefully observing the ground. The ground was covered with a thick layer of snow, and although it was not snowing heavily at this time, it was still very cold when the small snowflakes fell on the body.

Sigma shuddered, he didn't expect the weather to be so cold, and he felt a little embarrassed when he thought that he and Ash had been hiding in the cave these days, relying on the help of them hunting.

One person can only use one stone, and the rest is still with him, so why don't you use that one.

While thinking. Sigma shuddered again.

Ash looked funny, who made the little devil not want to wear clothes made of monster fur, as long as the demeanor was not warm. It's still a little shorts. So he grabbed him by the back collar and stuffed it into his breast.

One man and one demon, searched for an hour, and with the help of the skeleton soldiers, they found the traces of the disease. To hide from Warcraft and mercenaries. Every time he went out, he would do enough hidden work, but he didn't expect it to become an obstacle for Ash and Sigma to find him.

The skeleton soldiers found mottled blood stains and messy footprints, including humans, monsters, and claw (hand) prints.

"What's wrong? What happened? Injured? ”

"I don't know."

"Then what are you waiting for, don't hurry up..."

Far away. Suddenly, there was a wolf howl, which made Ash and Sigma look solemn at the same time.

"It's a disease!"

"Quick!"

Running all the way, Ash heard a wolf howl again. But it was not a disease, and then there was a loud roar, and at a glance from afar, only blue light was seen.

Come on!

No, he doesn't want to go!

Shook his head stubbornly. Instead of retreating, he advanced and bit the archer who brought the greatest threat to the group of mercenaries.

A sucker!

The sight of the disease was about to bite the archer's throat. saw a look flashing in the man's eyes, and suddenly his whole body was hit hard and flew out. It wasn't until much later that he learned it was called contempt.

Turning his head, he saw that another snow-white wolf had fallen in a pool of blood, and a cyan bow and arrow was stuck in its body. Blood slowly flowed out of the white wolf's body, bright red, full of hot blood, stained the snow red, like a blooming red flower, gorgeous and shocking!

His eyes were red.

The scene from that many years ago resurfaced in front of his eyes. The human mercenaries skinned his mother, brothers and sisters alive in front of him, cut off their heads, and ate their flesh!

The mercenaries came to hunt him down, while his mother, brothers and sisters were killed to protect him!

Since then, he no longer dares to expect his companions, always looking at those tribes from afar, secretly licking his wounds. He was afraid, he was terrified. I am afraid that my hard-won companion will be killed because of him.

But he was afraid of being alone.

So, he went to find a powerful partner, but he was not recognized by those powerful monsters at all.

Wandering, lonely, from beginning to end, he is inseparable.

"Woo-woo--!"

Looking up to the sky and roaring, a pair of eyes were like blood-dripping gems, a gust of wind rose on the ground, and the mercenaries looked at the young man in surprise.

"Damn, it's an Elemental Storm!!"

"Kill him!"

The archer was about to shoot an arrow, but he suddenly felt the elemental transformation in the air, and the intuition of the coming danger made him take a step forward, and it happened to split a cold ice edge.

When he looked down, the wolf that had been bitten on the ground by him actually tilted his head and opened his mouth, and there was still a breath left, and the ice edge was sent by this beast!

Thinking that he was almost injured by a brute, the archer was furious, and immediately shot a few arrows at the big wolf.

It's a long story, but it's just a matter of lightning, and the big wolf closes his eyes.

She had already taken out the most powerful attack for the disease, and only hoped that the disease could survive the attacks of the other mercenaries and successfully trigger the elemental explosion. Only then will he be able to escape the archers' pursuit.

She's going to die... It's a pity that the children who are still waiting for her...

(Okay, the puppet stops here on purpose...) In other words, even now working hard to update, do you have pro support? It's good to bubble up in the comment area~~~) (To be continued,)