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Lu Ming leaned against a shadow in the corner of the wall, hiding his figure, his eyes were fixed on the fighting qi attached to his body, which was originally a transparent color, but at this time it showed a faint dead gray, and the energy contained in it was gradually disappearing.

"Corrosive?"

"The radiation range, centered on the Pale Lord Namia, is about a thousand meters."

Lu Ming recorded the information.

Namia, the Pale Lord, majored in death specialization, and death qi was his exclusive qi, but Lu Ming didn't know what the specific attribute was for the time being.

He had been wandering around outside the Pale Sacred Palace for three hours, and the information was almost packed, and he immediately pressed his hands and feet on the wall, and the fighting air swirled on the palms and toes, constantly sucking back, and the resulting suction force made Lu Ming crawl on the wall of the Pale Sacred Palace like a spider, and the clothes on his body were the same color as the wall of the Pale Sacred Palace, because the breath was almost none, so the people patrolling outside the Pale Sacred Palace did not find him.

A moment later, Lu Ming ascended to the zenith of the Pale Sacred Palace, which was made of special glass, and the mercury-like moonlight filtered down from the glazed zenith and fell on the Pale Lord Namia on the throne in the center of the main hall.

The Pale Lord was dressed in pure black robes, and in his right hand he held a two-meter-long staff, the tip of which was inlaid with a fist-sized gray gem, faintly exuding a pure aura of death.

The corrosive gas with a radiation range of one thousand meters is the corrosive power that it has after being affected and amplified.

It seems that the exclusive breath of the Pale Lord Namia is not a corrosive ......

And what it is is has to wait for Lu Ming to feel it in person, in three hours, he has already thought of the way to fight and escape, so he jumped down directly without hesitation, his body hit the glass ceiling, the huge force of the fall made the glass tear into the sky into debris, and fell from the sky and fell to the ground, the glass reflected the moonlight and rendered the gloomy palace like a dream.

The Pale Lord Namia sensed Lu Ming's existence the moment the glass shattered, and with a slight lift of his right hand, the handle of the staff hit the ground, and a thick death aura spread in all directions, and the gray floor in the hall began to rumble and vibrate, and a skull-like necromantic monster crawled out of the ground, each with at least gold-level strength, and even four or five hero-level death monsters.

A faint layer of death shrouded their bodies, which further strengthened their strength.

"The main ability is to summon, death gas can not only corrode, can eliminate vitality, but also increase the death of monsters, but I still haven't seen the specific attributes."

After the Pale Lord Namia summoned a large number of dead creatures, a death armor quickly appeared on his body, and the tip of the staff pointed at Lu Ming, who was beating rapidly.

Lu Ming, who fell from the sky, was like an elastic pinball, constantly bouncing back and forth in the air, dazzling the eyes of the Pale Lord Namia, making it impossible for him to locate accurately.

"Zizizi!"

The gray gem on the tip of the staff continued to overflow with dead air, and the sound of sizzling was endless, Lu Ming did not dare to approach the Pale Lord Namia's body, his powerful perception ability told him that there was danger waiting for him, and once he approached the Pale Lord, he had a great chance of dying.

When the Pale Lord Namia wanted to lock on to Lu Ming, a large number of necromantic monsters also flew towards Lu Ming, and their huge lives collided in the air and fell with a bang, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

Outside the Pale Sacred Palace, a large number of heroic gold masters in the City of the Dead also rushed into the Pale Sacred Palace, wanting to blockade and suppress Lu Ming.

But Lu Ming's speed of movement was too fast, they couldn't catch it at all, even the Pale Lord himself was difficult to lock, let alone others, after thirty seconds of persistence, the Pale Lord Namia seemed to be a little angry, only to see his staff shake slightly, and a circle of black death qi spread out in all directions, and everywhere he passed, all the dead creatures summoned by him overflowed with a wisp of dead qi and poured into the body of the Pale Lord Namia.

With every wisp of dead air absorbed, the Pale Lord Namia's aura increased by a point, his perception, his power of dead air, his locking trajectory, all the same.

"Sacrificial death? Summoning dead creatures and sacrificing them to eventually gain more power? ”

Looking at the increasingly powerful Pale Lord Namia, Lu Ming didn't dare to stay in place for a long time, and was busy jumping on the wall of the Pale Sacred Palace to escape from the heavenly dome, the Pale Lord Namia had the intention to pursue, but by the time he flew out of the dome, Lu Ming had already lost his trace.

"Ahh

Looking at the deep and lonely night sky, Namia, the Pale Lord, let out a piercing scream, as if venting his anger.

After Lu Ming, who was about three hundred meters away, heard the scream, his whole body was stagnant, and he fell from the sky and smashed down a house, and the sound of the clatter alarmed the Pale Lord Namia, and with a wave of the staff in his right hand, a waist-thick death breath slammed into the wreckage of the house, and without a sound, a dark deep hole was formed, but Lu Ming was not seen, he had successfully escaped.

This escape was really not smooth for Lu Ming, the Pale Lord Namia's sacrificial death qi could actually enhance the ability of sound whistle, and the attack spirit made him sluggish, fortunately, he found it when he escaped, if it was really in the battle of life and death, he would definitely die.

This is the meaning of collecting information, not only for the Pale Lord Namia, but also for the legendary masters of the Skyrim Continent, presumably some of them have chosen to sacrifice the exclusive qi of death.

In the next day, Lu Ming continued to enter the Pale Sacred Palace to harass the Pale Lord Namia, collect information about his exclusive qi, designate plans, and at the same time pay attention to the legendary masters of the Sky Continent, and write down their exclusive qi one by one, the specific role of those exclusive qi, the method of use, the possibility of cracking, and most importantly, Lu Ming wants to see if he can encounter the relevant exclusive qi in the world of the awakened.

That would be a huge help to him.

In the blink of an eye, two days have passed, the one hundred and one legendary master was born, and Lu Ming has also collected almost the information of the Pale Lord Namia, the next step is naturally to fight with it, kill it, and then continue to the next ring of tasks to collect and understand the next exclusive qi.

Then the next one, and then the next one, as much as possible before the birth of one hundred and fifteen legendary masters, collect enough information to help him reach the top of the legendary masters.

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