Goblin Tomb.

Even if the Earth Chosen dies, they will return to their roots and send their bodies back to Earth for burial, so the cemeteries in the pillars are relatively rare, and there are more other things buried, such as a large number of goblins.

The name is also twisted into the Goblin Tomb, which is located in the outermost part of Blackstone Town, and is usually rarely visited, resulting in some monsters nearby.

The soul power was dispersed, and there was no need to open and inspect every tomb, and soon, a huge underground space appeared in the consciousness of the man in the iron mask, and a figure was busy inside.

"Corpse, corpse, add a hand to you, well, another foot."

The figure hummed a strange song, and even the man in the iron mask walked behind him, so he couldn't be blamed, the man in the iron mask with strong soul power easily dodged the alarm at the demolition entrance, and naturally did not alarm the owner here.

"Tick Tick"

The gloomy tomb was enlarged a lot, and corpses were suspended in the air, blood dripping into the pool of blood, adding a bit of eerie aura.

Rather than saying that this person is a ghost, Wang Yuan feels that it is more appropriate to be a madman, and the title of ghost is just because he can't see his figure every time he shoots, coupled with the uncertainty of his whereabouts and the fact that the upper echelons can be discredited.

Necromancer, this is a completely regular and powerful profession, but in the eyes of ordinary people, the guy who plays with corpses is a bit scary, causing necromancers to be unwelcome, and even directly classified as evil.

It's just that the character of the necromancer in front of him is really not very good, mainly because of the psychopath, and he belongs to the type that is obviously played by the pillars of heaven.

Although everyone has some mental illness under the influence of the Heavenly Pillar to a greater or lesser extent, there are really few who are crazy enough to maintain their original consciousness, and each of them is a well-known representative of evil.

"It's a frustrating work."

The hoarse voice of the Man in the Iron Mask suddenly sounded in the gloomy underground space, and immediately made the busy figure in front of the workbench jump to his feet.

"Who, who, how did they break into the laboratory of the great necromancer, and also, what does it mean to be frustrated, if you don't make it clear, I'll make your corpse my next baby, that's right, it's a baby, my baby."

The necromancer's first reaction was that someone came in, and the second reaction became annoyance, and someone questioned his great work, such a perfect and lovely baby was said to be inferior?

"That's right, it's a frustration, but it's just a bunch of useless corpses put together, not as good as even the most garbage walking corpse."

The hoarse voice of the Man in the Iron Mask struck the necromancer mercilessly, and on the workbench, a round of gnoll corpses was placed on it, messily interfering with various hands and feet, presumably trying to study the stitching monster.

"Huh? Listening to you say that, it seems that there is really something ugly, ugly, ugly, ugly....... It's really ugly, so what? Don't worry, I'll make you some beautiful. ”

The necromancer received a huge mental blow, his fingers left blood marks on his face without realizing it, and suddenly with a strange smile, the corpses in the cave all moved, and walked towards the Man in the Iron Mask.

"Looks like it needs a little bit of work."

The golden light swept out, and in the blink of an eye, all the corpses that could move were cut off limbs, these corpses looked terrifying, but in fact they were very weak, just the most rubbish walking corpses.

"Smack"

The man in the iron mask grabbed the necromancer's head, slammed it into the pool of blood, and put it out, pressed in, and so on, through a simple mental hint, this hint has little effect on normal people, but it is suitable for this kind of person who has already had a mental breakdown.

"I am the messenger who has come to save you, your only faith, and everything you have is for the sake of giving me ......."

The Man-Mask's hoarse voice echoed through the hollow crypt and continued, saying a word every time he was violent against a necromancer.

"Stockholm Syndrome"

The victim has a strong dependence on the offender, and the Man in the Iron Mask is undoubtedly channeling the necromancer to this direction through his soul power.

While the Iron Masked Man was constantly "tuning" the necromancer, time passed day by day, and it was less than five days before the Layer Lord's challenge, and the other forces were also fully prepared.

"Han Xiao boy, I had a lifelong friendship with your grandfather back then, but this military organization is not something I can say, that old guy has a problem with you before, and this time a big reason is that he obstructed it inside."

Fang Zhengguo looked at the young man in military uniform in front of him helplessly, and his young face seemed to be a little older.

"Yes, I understand."

After a moment of silence, the boy said a word and left the office.

"Bang"

Only when the boy left did Fang Zhengguo clench his fists and slam his fist on the table, smashing the fine wooden table.

With the progress of Tianzhu, this kind of thing has become common, no, it has become inevitable, and the military is no exception.

Since the appearance of Bagongzi, one of the four princes, the military formation profession has been highly praised, but the number is extremely scarce, and it needs adventures, and it is not a talent that the current big forces can cultivate.

Fang Zhengguo finally found a friend and grandson who had this kind of profession and planned to cultivate it vigorously, but he was thought by others to win over his own power and vigorously suppress it, causing Han Xiao to be unwilling and could only work idlely, and there were few people under him, how to use the advantage of numbers.

"Let's go, let's go to the institute."

Naturally, someone came to clean up behind the desk, Fang Zhengguo beckoned his assistant, and walked to a secret building in the military region, which was full of research talents who had been on Earth before, who were secretly protected by the military, and built a research institute for them to study some things in the Heavenly Pillar.

"Fang Chang, you're here, just right, that project has just been completed, and I'm about to inform you."

As soon as Fang Zhengguo entered the research institute, a researcher dressed in white immediately put down his work and came to greet him.

"Okay, let the logistics department promote it to the greatest extent possible, and strive to maximize the effect of this project before the level master challenge."

Fang Zhengguo picked up a small bow and crossbow on the display table, which was half a meter long when opened, loaded it with a crossbow arrow, and shot at a target not far away.

"Poof"

The crossbow bolt is aimed at the target, and the accuracy is good, even a novice can use it freely.

"It's good, although the power is a little lower, when there are no class restrictions, it's extremely important, and it would be better if you could strengthen your strength."

Fang Zhengguo nodded with satisfaction, the appearance of this weapon has greatly changed the ability of only intelligence or archer classes to attack from a distance.

"There are ways to increase power, but the cost is relatively expensive, and it is not suitable for the general public."

The researcher had been prepared and replied unhurriedly. (To be continued.) )8