The midday sun should have been blazing and dazzling, but the ruins were gray above the ruins of Old Trisham, and the ruins were shrouded in a haze.

Haoran sat on the dilapidated wooden bed with a sad face, staring at the transparent plate in front of him, and lamenting.

Looking at the magic skills that dazzled him, he could only sigh helplessly: "Hey...... I knew it wasn't that simple, and even if I accepted the inheritance, it wasn't a magical city......"

On the transparent plate, there is an additional secret mage in the skill classification, and the secret mage skill is divided into two types: active skills and passive skills.

Active skills will be obtained within the corresponding level, but the different forms and abilities of active skills require skill runes to activate the inheritance (killing demons has a chance to obtain specific skill runes), and passive skills will also be obtained at the corresponding level.

[Skill Rune: A necessary item to inherit the form and ability of skills, and can also be used as a high-level trading currency in the Sanctuary.] (Depending on the properties of the rune, the skill ability displayed by the rune is passed on to a specific location.) For example, if you want to inherit the frozen meteorite rune of the Mystic Mage's Magic Meteorite Technique, you must go to the Skill Inheritance Totem of the Mystic Mage's Guild to learn and fuse while owning the rune. ）】

Action skills are also intricately divided, primary, secondary, sculpting, enchanting, defensive, and most powerful mysteries.

Each of these six spells also has five different forms and abilities.

For example, the magic skill of the multi-headed fire snake in the plastic magic, the five forms are the arcane hydra, the lightning hydra, the poisonous hydra, the frost hydra and the giant fire snake, each form has its own unique ability and is varied.

Looking at the dazzling introduction of skills, Hao Ran helplessly spread out his left hand, and a purple magic ball the size of a football floated on the palm of his hand. And this is one of the main skills that all mystical mages can master at the first level, magic missiles.

[Magic Bomb: The main skill, this is a secret technique, which has the advantages of consuming less secret energy and firing speed. Fires missiles made of arcane energy, inflicting arcane damage on enemies. 】

With a flip of his palm, the magic ball was gone.

Haoran shook his head, looking at the scattered sawdust under his feet, a hole a meter in size was in the middle of the floor, and through the hole, he could even see the scene downstairs.

From this point of view, we know that the power of this magic is not to be underestimated, but fortunately, there were no resurrected corpses nearby when Haoran released the magic, otherwise the huge sound was enough to make the resurrected corpses within a radius of 100 meters hear the sound.

"This abominable woman, it's been a morning......"

Haoran cursed, stood up, looked out through the hole in the window, and saw that there was still a haze outside, so he said to himself: "Forget it, don't wait!" Absorb enough energy, that's the right thing! ”

As soon as his mind moved, the dagger glowing with cold light had appeared silently in his hand, and after flipping the dagger in his hand, Haoran's depressed expression disappeared instantly, replaced by excitement.

(Let my Chinese thieves come and meet you demons from the other world for a while!) ）

"Whirring ......"

The sound of clothes rubbing against the air sounded, and Haoran had disappeared from the room.

Looking from the sky, I saw a very swift figure, shuttling quickly above the broken ruins, and between a few ups and downs, it had disappeared into the shadows.

A dilapidated stone brick house, crumbling to its original shape, and the pillars supporting the house stood there barely. The two hobbled resurrected corpses wandered aimlessly through the ruins, screaming from time to time.

At the moment when the two resurrected corpses staggered, a cold light flashed, attacking one of the corpses from top to bottom.

"Poof!"

The cold dagger burst through the rotting skin and blackened skull of the resurrected corpse, and stabbed deeply.

Holding the dagger was the palm of the yellow skin, and I saw the palm of the hand rotate inwards and pull out the dagger violently, and the dead resurrected corpse had been kicked out during the plasma spray.

"Roar!"

The other resurrected corpse turned around when he heard the sound and roared angrily. Raising his stiff arm, he threw himself over, and even shredded flesh could be seen hanging from his open mouth when he roared, hanging between his black and yellow teeth.

The resurrected corpse swooped over, and Hao Ran actually stood in place without dodging or dodging, and did not hold the dagger with the palm to push towards the resurrected corpse.

The purple magic ball of light was suspended in front of the palm, and the distance between a person and a corpse was only a meter away, and the moment the palm was pushed forward, the magic missile had already hit the disgusting face of the resurrected corpse.

"Touching ......"

The face that didn't need makeup to act in a horror movie exploded, and the body that lost its head also flew four or five meters away, and smashed into the ruins with a bang.

Suddenly, Hao Ran felt two streams of energy rush into his body, leaving a little behind after swimming around his body, and the rest surged into his brain and then disappeared.

Hao Ran walked in front of the headless resurrected corpse, looked at the miserable appearance of the corpse, and couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that I still underestimated the power of the magic missile." ”

While sighing, Haoran circled around the two dead corpses, looked around, and found that there was nothing but the dead corpses.

"That's not right! That hateful chick can get a dagger if she tramples to death a resurrected corpse...... But I killed two of them, and there was nothing! ”

(Could it be that Tasamet absorbed the rest of the energy!) ）

As if confirming Haoran's thoughts, the vicissitudes of life sounded in his mind, and it was Tassamet in the contract space.

"The energy that overflows from the demon's body after death is transformed into equipment, potions, energy gems and other items under the influence of the Shijie Law...... And now all the energy has been absorbed by you and me, where else will I get the equipment for you. ”

"Tasamet...... I don't contract the space anymore, you can talk to me! ”

Haoran looked around and found that there were only himself and two corpses around, and there was no figure of Tasamet, so he remembered that the voice just now seemed to have appeared directly in his mind.

"Of course I can talk to you, after all, I'm in your contract space. However, such a connection is energy-intensive...... Just like the energy provided by these two lowest-level resurrection corpses, if you kill a dozen or two hundred thousand, you can almost break through the void and connect with the main body. ”

"Are you sure you're not kidding......"

Hao Ran waved the dagger in his hand fiercely, since he came to Diablo's Shijie, he found that his previous bearing was all bullshit, and any stinky dragon or chick could turn his nose and mouth to the sky.

"More than 100,000 or 200,000, just standing there and not moving, let me kill it for seven days and seven nights, are you really sure it's not a joke!"

Haoran's angry roar did not get any answer, but the friction sound of 'rustling' in the distance kept sounding. On the originally silent street, staggering figures staggered towards Haoran.

"Damn, there are so many."

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