As Bauhinia Lan's most confidant, the Nine Knights also fell into a tangle of 'unfinished love for people and ghosts' when fighting monsters on the grassland.

"Captain," one of the knights cautiously reminded, "if that NPC dies, will it spawn again?" ”

Zijinglan, who was frowning and thinking about countermeasures, couldn't help but light up in front of her......

In the deep forest to the east of Aocheng, an unrecognizable corpse sits in a clearing, and the carrion and dirty blood attract the crows to peck at the food.

A wild boar appeared in the forest on the side, but it only glanced at it and then turned around and walked back in the direction it came from. This is Lin Yutian's routine inspection every day in the past few days, although Prancy can sense the location of this corpse, but Lin Yutian is still a little uneasy, and often comes to take a look when he is tired from fighting monsters.

This is said to be a powerful elite thug, and Lin Yutian is also quite looking forward to the helper that Prancy has found for himself.

Imagining a wild boar leading three Cerberus and a golden skeleton sweeping through thousands of players, it's a little exciting to think about. However, the strength of the Cerberus doesn't seem to be enough, a squad needs tanks and also needs to output professions, so it's better to find some long-range attack powerful monsters to control with touch, so that they can take advantage of their majesty.

Majestic to majestic, the biggest disadvantage of the [Spirit Touch] skill is that the control is temporary, and the monster under control will return to its original consciousness as soon as the time comes. Interestingly, these monsters that have been controlled by Lin Yutian have shown kindness and closeness to the wild boar, and although they no longer obey his orders, they will not take the initiative to attack the wild boar.

Maybe this is the innate limitation of the Psionic Touch skill, after all, even if it is a wild monster or a demonic beast, it is impossible for the game world to give a truly anti-heaven skill.

Balance cannot be broken.

The atmosphere in the Orlandra Meadows has been getting tense lately, and the number of daily quests that have been spawned each time has gradually increased, and the lucrative rewards have attracted more and more Aocheng players to move here from other leveling areas. There are constantly small groups of players in the third-level main city on the opposite side of the river to do tasks on the opposite side, and although there is no hostile battlefield, there are still constant conflicts.

The barracks of Orlandra scattered across the grasslands began to coalesce, merging from a barracks of 1,000 men to a barracks of more than 10,000 people. Several beautiful quartermasters have already appeared in three barracks. And a large force of cavalry also appeared in the far side of the grassland, merging into the military camps everywhere, enriching the forces of both sides.

The NPC power continues to escalate the tension, but players are looking forward to the battlefield opening up quickly to add some excitement to the boring life of monster farming.

Fervor? Lin Yutian was a little afraid of this word, because in the dead of night, wild boars would also be a little lonely and cold...... But tonight he would only feel a little cold, for he had found his way back to the cemetery.

Olaf's tomb had been revised, and it was empty and boneless. The group of law enforcement officers wanted to dig up a random corpse and hand it over, but thinking about the scary identity of the new kid, they suddenly didn't dare to deal with it.

The moonlight was silent, it was already the second half of the month, and the crescent moon was already slightly invisible.

Hum, hum!

The low roar of the wild boar spread throughout the forest, and Lin Yutian searched among the graves, and Prancy said that the small white flowers that bloomed beside the graves were the flowers of the dead. It was the resentment of the dead soul, and it was also a precious medicinal herb containing resentment and soul power—for necromancers, it was.

Prancy asked him to come here to look for it, but did not say exactly where the Flower of the Dead grew.

Shortly after the boar entered the tomb, a figure sneaked out of the castle, like a ghost floating towards the distant hillside. There is no curfew so the gates are wide open, and from time to time there are children of the gods coming in and out, and it is impossible for the soldiers defending the city to be vigilant at all times, and in the eyes of the NPCs, the players and NPCs are all the same, because they don't know what the system is, and they can't read simple information.

The black shadow was wrapped in a black cloak, and its movements were vague and sneaky. If you don't look closely, you think this guy is floating on your shoes, but if you look carefully through the moonlight, you can also see the slender and thin calves......

He? It should be her.

The sound at night is always amplified, especially in the quiet cemetery, where the wind and grass can be heard clearly. Lin Yutian's short ears stood up, and he quickly caught the sound coming from the side, looked up and looked at it with the faint moonlight, and sure enough, he found a black shadow that broke into the cemetery.

Someone? Lin Yutian was vigilant in his heart, and climbed down with his height, hiding directly in the heavy graves.

The dark shadow slowly walked to a grave and turned to look around, but there was no one else on the slope in the faint moonlight. The guy looked down at something in his arms, and soon whispered:

"Souls who are unwilling to die, please re-descend to this world in my call, and let the evil will ...... Uh, no. ”

Listening to the voice, it's a young girl. Lin Yutian raised his head slightly, and he could just see this person's movements from this angle, only to see that she was holding a book, which was almost pasted to her face because of the poor light.

Aina William Poole, Fire Magic Apprentice (Junior Necromancer), Level 26, Commoner of Orlandra City; (HP: 2560/2560).

It seems that he doesn't pose much of a threat to himself.

For an ordinary NPC, Lin Yutian couldn't raise the interest of coming forward to hunt, because the yellow slot value that could be provided to him would not be too much. But for the magic book that the girl named Aina was holding, he wanted to take it over and study it carefully.

Before that, Lin Yutian silently summoned the touch spirit; He believed that with Aina's strength, he would not be able to see the existence of the Touch.

"What's wrong?" Feeling the call of the wild boar, the palm of the tentacle turned over, and Prancy stood in the palm of the tentacle, and the exchange of thoughts also sounded in the bottom of the boar's heart. "Found the Flower of the Dead so soon?"

"Your disciples." The wild boar raised its long beak, and the old man frowned.

After a while, a cold snort from Prancy reached the boar's heart: "Kill her!" ”

"For what? Isn't that your line? Lin Yutian couldn't help asking, although he didn't need a reason to kill someone, but this time he was looking for an answer with interest.

Prancie's words were a little gnashing, and it seemed that the old man was really angry. "Practicing evil necromancy, how can you be my heir! My name is ruined by these guys, and the great necromancy is rejected by the world because of their abuse. Come on, kill her, I don't want to see her! ”

"Well," Lin Yutian slowly moved forward, but said in his heart: "You may have been in retreat for too long, and you don't know that the light of this world has already fought against the darkness, and the pillar of the dark camp is the necromancer who is rebellious in your mouth. ”

Prancy was silent for a moment, and waited for the boar to reach the position where he could charge, before he whispered, "I have something to ask her." ”

Savage Rush.

"For what, this spell will consume so much mental power halfway through, isn't the necromancy very simple?" The girl muttered to herself in confusion, closing the book and preparing to try again, but she didn't see the rushing figure.

Disheveled!

－657！

The girl wrapped in the black cloak couldn't let out a scream, and was directly knocked to the ground by the wild boar. Fangs and Bloodthirsty avoid the girl's vital points, lest her weakness and critical hits take her out in seconds.

I didn't bring the undead parrot out tonight, and the wild boar could only hold the girl with the boar's hooves, waiting for her to wake up while thinking about how to communicate for a while. looked down, but couldn't help but be stunned, in the moonlight like water, a face with a terrifying scar appeared in front of Lin Yutian.

Like a scar left by a knife wound, from the center of the girl's eyebrows to her cheeks, the two-inch-long scar ruined the supposedly beautiful face. The long eyelashes trembled, but there was not much beauty because of the scar. Lin Yutian lifted the boar's hooves away from the soft part of the girl's chest without a trace, indicating that the other party looked like this, and he still didn't want to play **......

With a bang, the girl closed her eyes tightly and didn't dare to open them, and the tyrannical aura of the wild boar came to her face, making her give up hope of life directly.

While Prancy, who was about to 'risk her life' to unleash her magic on the wild boar, the girl suddenly burst into tears and stammered:

"Don't, don't bite me, I'm still pure, ......"

The wild boar can't help but be full of black lines, what is this.