"Hum Hum Hum ......"

On rainy days, the wild boar walked a little briskly, humming an unknown minor tune in the jungle to the west side, and the whole huge body trembled with the wild boar's humming. A white shadow swept through the sky, and Mo Yu's figure appeared behind the wild boar, continuing to observe the surrounding movements.

Moyu is a silent person, or every resurrected undead is a silent nature, and they have no need to communicate with others.

Lin Yutian was in a good mood, the pressure of the original top plan had disappeared at this time, and the wild boar stepped briskly, holding sharp and thick tusks like ivory, and slowly marched towards the east. The demon wolves in the east had already been subdued by him, and the wooden house that had frightened him once two months ago was also surrounded and protected by the wolves at this time.

The mighty undead who fell silent in the hut was the target of the boar's journey.

"That girl must have a lot to do with you," said Prancy, rubbing his beard, and as he approached the cabin, the boar naturally wanted to summon him. Who knew that as soon as the old man came out, he began to gossip: "Tell me about the old man, at that time, I felt your heart beating faster, was that your previous lover?" Oh no, you've been in this world for countless years, and that girl has just grown up, so chaotic relationship. ”

"The speed of time," the boar reminded, "the previous world and the world where the Son of God existed, the speed of flow is completely different; It wasn't until the Son of God came that the speed of time between the two worlds was synchronized. ”

"As you say, I suddenly feel a sense of sadness." Prancy smiled wryly, as if he understood something in the words of the boar. Lin Yutian smiled and said nothing. In the deep twilight, I stepped into the area of the wooden house, and the figures of gray giant wolves appeared densely around them. And the wolf king bowed his head to welcome the arrival of the wild boar.

"Let's try to subdue him verbally," Lin Yutian raised his head. The Moyu above his head slowly landed on his left side, but Moyu was used to curling up her right leg, as if this would highlight the slenderness of her two long legs. The boar snorted, "I won't come for nothing. ”

"I naturally know this, if I can, I might as well use the soul contract to subdue him." Prancy sighed, and controlled the Tentacle to slowly float towards the collapsed wooden house, where blue flames lurked in the corners of the wooden poles. The Tentacle floated forward thirteen or fourteen meters, which was already the limit of being able to leave the boar's body. And Prancie's words and mental fluctuations spread to the surroundings:

"Galio, my friend, come out and talk to me."

With a bang, a large sword wrapped in blue flames swept away the surrounding wooden poles, and the majestic figure slowly stood up among the sawdust.

Peng, blue flames burned out from the skull, and the surrounding demon wolves had their tails between them, but they did not dare to retreat under the order of the wolf king. The heroic dark golden armor was still mighty and domineering, and the intensity of the flames burning in its skull was determined. It seemed more powerful than the first time I saw him.

There was a sound like metal tearing from the burning flames of the skull: "Who are you, I just feel that you are very familiar, extremely familiar. ”

"I am your founder, and I am also the existence that has given you strength." Prancy said indifferently, and the little man in the palm of the soul caught the attention of the armored skeleton. "Galio, do you remember your enemies?"

"Elves!" Whew. The blue flame swelled suddenly, but then fell back as if it had lost its strength.

"Except for the elves. And the Holy See of Light, the culprit," Prancy laughed. Lin Yutian stood on the sidelines, no matter how he looked at it, he had a sense of consciousness as a villain. Prancy is the evil mentor of the villains, instilling the seeds of revenge in the former prince who has been blinded by hatred.

Sure enough, the broad-bladed sword in Galio's hand was raised towards the sky, and the roar spread throughout the jungle: "Light! It will perish at my hand! Elven Court! Castle in the sky! ”

"I admire you very much for having this lofty ideal, but with only your strength and the strength of your remnant body now, what else can you do except shout? Galio, Your Highness. Prancy crossed his arms and sneered as he brought the Tentacle close half a meter, "You need to work with me, I can bring you back to glory, our enemy is the same Galio." ”

"Last time I cooperated, I gave everything I had, what else can I give you this time!" Galio roared, the sword in his hand slammed into the ground, "Great, Saint. Prancy. Under the Spiritual Wind! ”

"You can still give me a lot," Prancy laughed, "like, your loyalty and soul." ”

"I am willing to give my soul and loyalty!" The azure head slowly lowered, "You are a strong man who has shaken the gods, and it is a great honor for me to surrender to you." ”

"No, no, no, you misunderstood me," Prancy pointed at Lin Yutian, who took two steps forward, his eyes fixed on the two-meter-tall figure. The last time I came, I was about the same height as this guy, and at this time, I had risen nearly twenty levels, so I naturally had a sense of superiority looking down on the other party. Prancy explained: "Give Him your soul and loyalty. ”

The blue flames swelled, and the hands of the armored skeleton clenched tightly, and the last one roared angrily: "Your Majesty Prancy, you are insulting me!" ”

Disheveled! Galio's clenched fist jerked out his greatsword on the ground and threw it straight at the boar.

With a bang, the flying big sword was blocked by a golden thin sword in front of the wild boar, and it flew out of the sky without any effort. Blood-red flames also burned in Lin Yutian's originally calm little eyes, and a low roar spread throughout the jungle, "You take this as an insult?" ”

The white wings stretched, the blue and white jade armor shone a little crystal in the twilight, and the black jade blocked the boar, and the white fireworks under the armor shook slightly.

"Stand down." The wild boar whispered, Mo Yu flew a few meters higher as he said, and Lin Yutian lowered his head and walked forward, "This is a matter between me and him, I will solve it myself." ”

"Ridiculous boar!" The armored skeleton's fingers wrapped in hand armor pointed at the boar's proboar, and laughed wildly, "Just you, you still want to get Galio's soul?" ”

Monster Name: Undead Warlord Galio (High Undead, Epic Lord, Sealed)

Grade: 69

Physical Attack: 1699-1845

Magic Attack: 1022 - 1100

Physical Defense: 1100

Magical Defense: 920

HP: 290000/290000

Skills: [Undead Domination (Advanced)], [Undead Awakening (Advanced)], [Undead Canopy (Sealed)], [Sleep of Death], [Dragon Slash. Ice】

Description: The terrifying undead who have been sleeping in the heart of the elves and who have brought great calamity to the elves are recovering in every moment, while the army of the undead lurking in the depths of darkness awaits his summons. Don't wake him up, if you are not sure to eradicate him, otherwise it will be the destruction of the Elven Empire!

Monster Name: Raging Boar King (Intermediate Warcraft, Special Monster, Legendary Lord)

Rating: 65

Physical Attack: 1108-1250

Magic Attack: 1024 - 1135

Physical Defense: 1209

Magical Defense: 1173

HP: 71000/71000

Skills: [Soil as Shield (Evolve)], [Savage Charge], [Fangs Bloodthirsty (Evolve)], [Ridge Thorn], [Mane Thorn], [Blood Bat Curse]

Special Skills: [Psionic Touch], [Demon Body]

Obviously, the attribute was completely suppressed by the other party.

The boar did not give any verbal reply or explanation to the other party's 'it's up to you' provocation, because it was obvious that any explanation was futile and meaningless.

Savage Rush! Let's get straight to the fight!

Lin Yutian had no scruples, the body of the mad demon was also a kind of his own strength, and he had been firm in the idea of using this skill from the beginning.

"I can't help myself!" The armored skeleton drew its sword from the ground and flew away towards the boar.

Prancy slapped his forehead, shook his head and sighed, and let the touch automatically return to the boar's side, for the wild boar is now more and more unbearable to the hot temperament of the imminent general, he is helpless, and there is no way to do it.

"Let's fight, call me when you're done." (To be continued......)