"Maureen. ”

"Maureen. ”

"Maureen Olsen!!"

Sitting cross-legged in the tent, Morin did not sleep to rest, but practiced meditation.

In a trance, Morin heard someone calling his name, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and Morin opened his eyes.

The tent was still the same as before, furnished as before, and there was no change in the slightest.

The same is true of the sorcery circle he left in the void, without the slightest abnormality.

Morin frowned slightly.

He looked around, then stood up, lifted the curtain of the tent, and looked out.

The outside is still the same as before, no changes, no anomalies.

It's just that it's quiet, and it looks extraordinarily quiet.

A faint mist drifted across the surrounding wilderness, making the surroundings seem indescribably ethereal.

Merlin's heart moved, he exhaled, looked around again, and then walked outside.

No one.

No one.

No one.

Merlin performed witchcraft and witchcraft, and as a result, the results of the witchcraft showed that there was no one in the other tents.

The surroundings were really as quiet as death, as if all the wizards, all the existences had disappeared at this time, and only Merlin existed.

The expression on Morin's face was calm, but his heart was wary at this time.

As he walked slowly, he suddenly noticed that before he knew it, the scene around him had changed.

He was not in a camp, but in a vast plain.

A faint mist shrouded the sky, and the surroundings were boundless, gloomy, as if at the end of heaven and earth.

"It's weird. ”

Morin's eyes narrowed slightly.

Suddenly, Maureen felt extremely tired, and an indescribable anxiety and confusion, as if he had fallen into a predicament.

"Look for death!!"

Before the next change could happen, Morin sneered.

His palms stretched out, changing slightly, and he made several strange witchcraft casting gestures.

Under his feet, waves of flames suddenly poured out one after another, and the waves of flames formed a wave of aura, like a tide, and kept hitting the surroundings.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding air became distorted, and in a trance, there were countless flames scurrying around, and the waves of fire kept rising here.

It's as if it's a kingdom of flames.

"Seal!"

Two strange silver totems swirling slightly appeared in Mo Lin's eyes, and the totems shimmered, looking very weird.

As Merlin recited the witchcraft spell, under his feet, a totem with strange silver patterns also appeared, and silver light shone on the totem, looking mysterious and abnormal.

With a bang, the silver totem rushed towards all directions, and soon disappeared.

This is Merlin using the Minai Totem to cast spells, as well as using his current flame power.

There was a blur around him, and then he trembled violently.

Streams of black gas came out of the ground, gathering constantly, forming a series of strange figures.

Only the upper body of those figures is human, naked, with vague muscle outlines, and the lower body is the appearance of smoke, like ghosts, which makes people feel an indescribable weird and mysterious feeling in their hearts.

Streams of black gas floated out, and one figure after another formed there, the expressions on their faces distorted and painful, as if they were undergoing some unbearable torture.

Morin looked at them with a pale look on his face without the slightest change.

An even more brilliant totem rose from his feet and rushed out, causing the shadows to scream, and their bodies evaporated, turning into wisps of black smoke and vanishing.

There was a change all around.

Merlin found that the place where he was was was not far away, just a little in front of where the people were stationed.

Mo Lin thought of the scene just now, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't speak.

He walked forward, quickly back to his tent.

Merlin sat down again, and then, his heart moved, his spirit was full of energy, and he suddenly urged around.

There still seemed to be no change in the surroundings, exactly the same as before, but in the darkness, there was a loud roar, as if something had suddenly shattered at this moment.

Merlin only felt a slight sinking in his mind, but he soon recovered.

"Oh no, no, what's wrong, what's wrong!"

"Oh my God!"

There was a shout outside, and the frightened voices of the wizards and warlocks kept ringing.

The expression on Morin's face was very calm, and he stood up, lifted the curtain of the tent, and walked outside.

The wizards kept walking around, their faces with indescribable anxiety, and they looked in a hurry, and they were also extremely frightened and afraid.

"What's wrong, what's going on?" asked Morin, stopping a wizard.

"I don't know how, but after last night, a lot of wizards died very suddenly. The wizard who was stopped had a relationship with Morin, and when he heard this, he didn't shy away from Morin, so he spoke directly, saying: "Some of them died peacefully, as if they were killed in their sleep, while other wizards' bodies became tattered, and they kept emitting a foul smell, as if they had turned into an old corpse with years of age." ”

How could it be?

Morin was a little surprised.

He stepped forward with the wizard and headed for the tent ahead to look at the corpses.

The corpses that seemed to have been killed in their sleep were quiet, without a trace of strangeness, the wizards still remained the same as before they fell asleep, and their bodies were also very energetic, as if they were just asleep, and some of the corpses were different.

"It feels weird...... "Merlin's eyes flashed with a cold pale blue glimmer as he reached out and slammed the corpse lightly.

With a crackle, the corpse shattered directly, and countless muscles turned into black charcoal particles and fell to the ground, revealing the yellowed bones inside.

In the blink of an eye, the corpse that had remained in front of it, but only showed the smell of corruption, completely burst open, and only the yellowed bones crackled and fell to the ground.

Maureen's hand froze suddenly.

His fingers rubbed, feeling the breath on the corpse, and at the same time, Morin was also letting the chip analyze the breath he had just collected.

"If I hadn't reacted just now, I guess I'd have been killed in my sleep......

"There were other corpses, as if they were bones buried in the ground for thousands of years. ”

Morin thought to himself, a little puzzled.

When such a thing happened, everyone's hearts were very heavy, but they still continued to stay, the reason was very simple, because it was possible to get spiritual gems that increased their spiritual power without side effects, and they were reluctant to leave directly.

But what happened next made all of them sink in their hearts.

After they had acquired psionic gems during the day and remained stationed at night, the next day, many more wizards died.

They died exactly like the wizards before them, and, this time, it was the first way to die as if they had become the bones of a thousand years.

Merlin was not disturbed in any way, as if he had been ignored and exempted after breaking the inexplicable attack.

He also harvested a lot of psionic gems.

The wizard was apprehensive, but he didn't plan to leave directly like this, because there were psionic gems here, and the wizards couldn't bear it at all.

In the blink of an eye, it was night again.

This time, in order to prevent accidents, the wizards not only arranged a lot of witchcraft arrays, but also made witchcraft connections and communication with each other, and if there was really any accident, others would rush over as soon as possible.

But the results are terrible.

The next day, more wizards died, and more corpses turned into thousand-year-old bones.

"My Heavenly ......" has a witchcraft's face pale, and his whole body is trembling constantly, looking very frightened.

"Damn it!"

There were also wizards who clenched their fists and cursed in secret.

Before, many of the witchcraft and defenses they had set up had no effect at all, and the wizards were still killed before they knew it.

"You can't stay here, let's go, let's go, get out of here!" the wizard yelled, looking very excited.

It was a second-level wizard, inconspicuous among the many wizards on the scene, and belonged to the dispensable type, but now, no one ignored his voice.

yes, I'm leaving.

You have to run away.

There are so many wizards who have died, who knows if the next wizard will die or not.

Just thinking about it for a moment, everyone felt a tingling in their scalps.

This time, all the wizards gathered and walked towards the one in front of them.

All the wizards were afraid, they were afraid, yes, there was not a single wizard who was not afraid of what kind of unpredictable situation they were facing.

They all gathered together and slowly walked forward.

They walked for a while, and found that the wilderness was still all around, and there was still no change, which made the wizards suspicious.

From time to time, a lot of bones appeared on the ground, and everyone kept moving forward while collecting many psionic gems.

It's dark all around, and everything looks like a blur.

The wizards gathered and were making repairs.

The Sith was eating slowly from his empty pocket, chubby and a little bloated, Jamie's companion.

"Jamie ......" Thinking of Jamie's death, Sith sighed, looking a little sad.

In a trance, he seemed to hear something.

"What's wrong?"

Sith was stunned, he subconsciously stood up and looked around.

On the side, in a slightly remote place, there was a squatting person.

The figure was dressed in black robes and looked like a wizard.

"Why is he alone, and he can't come with us?" the Sith was a little puzzled, and at this time, he didn't think of anything else.

"Go check it out. ”

Sith thought, striding forward and walking towards the wizard.

There was a thick fog all around.

The figure of the squatting wizard loomed, as if it were an illusion, but also as if it were not real.

"Hey, who are you, and why are you squatting here alone?" asked the Sith as he walked over.

The figure didn't answer, but its body shuddered suddenly, and it looked a little shrunken.

It wasn't until the Sith asked a few more questions that the figure began to speak tremblingly.

"I ...... I'm hungry...... I'm hungry......" An intermittent voice came from the black robe beneath the figure.

"Don't be afraid, if you're hungry, I'll give you something to eat. ”

Sith felt that the voice of the figure was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it a long time ago, and he did not think too much about it at this time, but said it like this.

"Really...... Really?" the figure looked a little excited, the black robe on his body trembled, and said, "Thank you...... Thank you...... Thank you ......."

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

Sith replied, his voice becoming more familiar.

Wait a minute, this voice.

Isn't this the voice of the dead Jamie?!

The Sith breathed suddenly.

"Thank you. ”

"Thank you. ”

The figure in front of him slowly raised his head.

With this movement of his, his face was immediately revealed.

"Jamie!"

The Sith lost his voice in an instant.

That figure is Jamie, but Jamie's face at this time is full of dense holes, countless maggots are constantly drilling in and out of his face, Jamie's eyes are dim, dull, and still bleeding yellow pus.

With a muffled pop, one of Jamie's eyes burst open, and yellow pus burst out and fell directly onto Sith's face.

"Thank you, Sith. ”

Jamie grinned.

With Jamie's action, the muscles of his face covered with countless maggots kept falling, revealing the yellowed and black bones inside. His current appearance is very strange and terrifying.

With a snort, Jamie pounced.

Sith felt the yellow pus splashing on his face, and saw Jamie as he was now, completely frightened.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his neck that seemed to tear his soul apart.

The Sith's eyes widened suddenly.

"Ah!!!!!!h