Chapter 275: Screaming for help

Throw the little girl's body over, Luo Qiu doesn't care, there is an eighty percent chance of rejuvenation, if it fails, she can only blame fate.

Then Luo Qiu sent a message to Longsard: "How is the situation in your place? Haven't you started yet? I just cut down three magicians, and they came from your direction. ”

"It's already started, Your Majesty, I think it's better for you to come over and help, we probably won't be able to bear it!!"

Two undead saints can't even take a mere construction team?As a great sage, Longsard was beaten and screamed, what happened to them?

Ten minutes ago, Lonsard and Mobuck were quietly observing the pool in the distance, which was no longer enough to describe, it had turned into a small lake, and in the center of the lake stood a huge flower bud, on which was surging with a powerful breath of life.

It was this bud that made Longsad and Mobuck hesitate, this thing was beyond their comprehension, is this still a flower?

"What the hell is this?" Mobuck asked, puzzled, "What a powerful breath of life." ”

"I don't know, I haven't seen it, this plane is too barren to grow this kind of plant at all, it's weird. Lonzard said.

Something that even the most knowledgeable great sage had never seen, Mobuck knew that there was indeed something strange about it.

"And what now, do you go back and call Your Majesty?" asked Mobuck hesitantly.

"No, well. Longsad immediately became embarrassed: "We volunteered to solve these magicians, we can't find Your Majesty as soon as we encounter a problem, he will secretly remember it, and move out and laugh at us when he has the opportunity." ”

Thinking of this possibility, Mobuck's form was stirred for a moment, and he quickly shook his head: "It's really not good, that's okay, you can get on." ”

Longsad didn't shirk either, his palm was empty, and a purple flame rose in his palm: "I'll quietly lean over and burn that flower, if it can hold my fire of nothingness, then let's run." ”

Mobuck's eyes sparkled and sparkled at the purple flames, and he said enviously: "This is the fire of nothingness, when will we be able to awaken the power of mourning, you and Your Majesty have left us far behind." ”

"It's almost time to find the key to the power of mourning, it should have something to do with the soul network, and then all of us will be able to break through the realm of mourning. Lonzard said.

When Luo Qiu first equipped the Hand of Domination, he almost didn't let the entire steel bone collar collapse, and everyone collectively fell down, but it was also a blessing in disguise, and Longsad's mourning power was mastered at that time.

After more than ten years of research, Lonzard has gradually mastered the use of the fire of mourning, and it is very practical to burn a kiln to make a teacup, but the only problem is that the total amount of mourning power is too small.

He worked hard for ten years, and the soul heart had about one in two hundred powers to mourn, and at this rate, it would take at least two thousand years for his soul to be fully mourned.

This is not an unacceptable thing, it's only two thousand years, and it will pass after a few more sleeps, but things are afraid of comparison, the power of his transformation in ten years is not as much as Luo Qiu's transformation in a month, especially Luo Qiu still shows off inadvertently from time to time: Ouch, today I have converted another hundred points of mourning power, this speed is a hundred times that of yours, right?

You say it's not angry.

The flame spawned by the power of mourning is a very strange power, which Longsad named the Void Fire because it can incinerate anything into nothingness.

What's even more weird is that it can choose according to its mind, a bunch of soybeans and mung beans are mixed together, you want to burn the mung beans, and the soybeans in it will be unharmed, and even the surface temperature will not change.

Whether it's pure gold or rotten wood, whether it's rock or water droplets, the fire of nothingness can burn it away, and even ashes will not remain.

This is an application of the power of mourning that Longsad has studied for ten years, and even Luo Qiu has not learned.

The only problem is that the total amount of his mourning power is too small, and in terms of mass, it can probably burn about a ton of objects, whether it is flesh or rock.

However, although the volume of the buds in the small lake is not small, the mass is definitely not a ton, and it is just right to deal with it with the fire of nothingness.

Turning into a cloud of smoke, Ronsad sank into the gravel and silently dived into the small lake.

In other environments, the undead's stealth is not so smooth, there are too many gaps between the gravel, and they can easily move through the gaps without needing to surface at all.

The magicians were resting, and they were munching on dry food together, and the rough, salty, bitter dry food was gnawed in their mouths, but they seemed to be relishing, as they were happily discussing the behavior of the three cross-eyed magicians.

"I wonder if they can find an indigenous settlement?"

"Hehe, tender and juicy enthusiastic native, as long as there is, cross-eyed eyes will definitely be found, aren't his eyes just for looking at people. ”

"Hehehe....... There was a burst of inexplicable laughter.

Boxin didn't join the discussion of his subordinates, but just smiled incomprehensibly, and said secretly in his heart: Children, you haven't been beaten by women, just your small body on the washboard, an indigenous woman can't bear it, two will have to urinate blood, and three will .......

A magic eye inserted outside the camp suddenly moved, Bo Xin looked over, and found that the magic eye only moved, and there was no follow-up movement, so Bo Xin didn't pay attention to it, and said secretly: I guess I found some lizard.

I didn't expect that the yellow sand plane was about to be unable to support people, so how could I afford to raise lizards.

It didn't take long for the buds in the center of the small lake to suddenly erupt with strong energy fluctuations, and a purple flame engulfed the entire flower buds, and the entire small lake boiled, and the roots of the small lake rose to the sky, waving wildly, interweaving a large net, as if they wanted to catch something.

A cloud of phantom scurried left and right from the roots, rushing out in embarrassment, screaming: ...... We probably can't bear it!!

"Undead, it's not good, the Holy Seed is attacked!" Bo Xin couldn't help but scream, the Holy Seed is the doppelganger of the Mother Goddess, and the real mission of their team is to let the Holy Seed take root in the Yellow Sand Plane, and if they can't complete this mission, they will have no meaning of existence.

"Stop him, stop him!" Boxin shouted.

As soon as the words fell, the wave of mana rippled out, but instead of pointing at the undead, it rushed towards all of them.

Spikes of condensed sand and gravel protruded from the ground and pierced into their abdomen.

"They have accomplices!" Bo Xin shouted, reaching out and swiping forward, more powerful elemental fluctuations, erasing the elemental structure of the ground thorns, producing a deprivation effect, and the spikes were instantly reduced to sand and dumped together.

He could easily erase the elemental structure of the spikes, and those magicians under his command did not have such a strong strength, and for a while, the light of various defenses came and went, and there was no time to stop the undead.

I wish you all a happy new year, good health, take care of your health, and come on Wuhan.