Chapter 471: Omen Cloud

Four Legacy Stones, three for Necromancers and one for Necromancers and Necromantic Swordsmen.

Heiye had always thought that the inheritance stone that recorded the "Law of the Dead" was the most useless to him, but after experiencing the personal experience just now, he realized how narrow he was.

The four words of the Fa Tong Shu Path are things that he can't buy with his daughter.

No one tells you this kind of thing, only through your own enlightenment, but if you don't touch the inheritance stone to understand this truth, who knows that it will be the year of the monkey and the month of the horse, it is estimated that it will be too late when you have a lot of beard.

The Dharma is showing him his own way!

What is the ultimate path for a necromancer?

The skeleton warriors fight, fight, and merge, and finally move towards the goal of the Bone King, and what is the direction of the final direction he will go after learning the soul law?

Maybe these four words are too early for him to say now, but he firmly believes that these four words will be used in a confused bottleneck in his lifetime!

There is no way that is not suitable for him, even if there is no soul type spell recorded on it at all, but it is enough for him to learn these four words.

The night is very different from the attitude towards the undead archmage Junlun and Kurbusli, but he admires Ralph and the Holy Master of Xibas, this may be the mind of the four saints of the undead, look carefully, study it seriously, and you will be able to find what you want.

Looking at the 10,000-foot-high cliff in front of him, he felt that he could pick a spell hole to drill into at will, even if it wasn't his own law, what could he do!

What can be learned here is not necessarily the Dharma of the Four Saints of the Undead, but also everything they have on the path of magic!

Perceptions, thoughts, experiences, lives, attitudes towards the path of cultivation, etc., the four inheritance stones describe too many things, but the people who touch the inheritance stones only pay attention to their Fa.

The dark night didn't look up at the spell above at all, and went directly to a spell hole at the bottom, and it was true that he firmly believed that even the spell hole at the bottom could go straight to the forbidden spell, but it was just a matter of whether he had that time limit for comprehension.

When he entered the cave, he felt a flower of divine consciousness, and after the sudden light, there was a dark color, and when he reacted, he swept it with his divine sense to find out what kind of place he was in.

The night is full of sky, covering the world, and the twinkling stars in the sky are not ordinarily big, and there are dozens of bright ones that are a little weird!

Beneath him was a small, light-filled mountain village, which was in the middle of a mountain col, and there was a secluded road leading to the outside of the village, winding with no end in sight.

Seeing this, the night smiled, he knew that this road was not ordinarily long, but he just didn't know who would be the protagonist of this road this time.

There was no need to pay attention to the small mountain village below, it was useless to pay too much attention, he just had to see who was treading that way, and at this time he turned his attention to the heavens.

Because it's a little different there!

Although I don't know much about reading "Divine Mist", it is still clear that the simple ones are clear, and the stars in the sky are a little abnormal according to this.

Alone in the age, the year of the star in the child, and the void, dangerous morning and evening, its shape is very large, there is light, if there is a small red star attached to its side, it is said to be a big murderer!

"And the stars go on like this, but there is still a little change in the celestial phenomena mixed in, maybe it is fog or clouds, well! ”

This is the night's understanding of the demonic stars in this illusory realm, but I really don't know what the specific murder method is!

I don't know how the way of the stars can appear in the pure necromancy technique, and I didn't remember any conventional spells that need to be applied to this way when I scratched my head.

The most applied to astrology is the magic array Taoism, and the magic array Taoism involves this aspect, the level is quite high, and here it is an apprenticeship period of undead spirits, how can it be applied to this way?

Full of questions!

But this is definitely a good thing, and it seems that this method is a bit difficult.

When he was thinking in the dark night, a row of swaying figures appeared in the north of the small mountain village under him, and it was not until this group of black shadows reached the hill of the small mountain village that they inadvertently glanced at it and saw that there was actually someone on the other side.

There are not many people, forty or fifty rides!

But the other party's outfit was a little unfriendly, dressed in masked black, and the scimitar in his hand was cold in response to the moonlight.

The night was generally judged to be a group of horse thieves or rogues, and I don't know if it was because of poverty and madness, but I actually fixed my eyes on this dilapidated mountain village.

But that's none of his business, he just needs to watch the killing quietly and wait for the surviving protagonist to embark on the long road, that's what he cares about.

His guess was right, forty or fifty horsemen launched a surprise attack on the dilapidated mountain village below, and there was a lot of blood and fire!

The screams of women and children pierced this bloody col, and the purpose of this group of murderers riding red flame war horses was very clear, they were hacked to death alive, food and wealth were taken away, and thatched huts were directly set on fire.

Unscrupulous, the other party who kills has no resistance!

The night watched everything, knowing that one of the survivors inside would escape the catastrophe.

It may be that this tragic incident that happened in a remote area can't even be seen by the sky, and a dark cloud pressed over, and it directly began to rain heavily.

The dark night glanced at the high sky, and really let him say right, this kind of astrological phenomenon will definitely change in the sky, but he didn't expect it to be a heavy rain downpour at all, just when he was so distracted, the mountain village below directly remembered a bang!

"Nima! can't you play my cards?"

The divine sense instantly swept towards the place where the loud reprimand, and a villager of the intermediate rank sword master, looking at the old figure full of fighting spirit, was directly shocked in the night.

It seems, it seems, probably, probably the protagonist of his own setting is a little different, not a surviving villager, but a horse bandit!

How could a rogue fierce man composed of forty or fifty civilians beat an intermediate swordsman?

Even if this villager wears a swordsman with a large beard, and his qi and blood don't know to what extent it has decayed, but the swordsman of this rank is a crushing existence for the civilians, and there are forty or fifty of them, and it is estimated that it is possible to increase the number by two or three times.

It is conceivable that the consequences of this batch of horse bandits are all dead, and there is only one left!

escaped a small life, and then stepped towards the winding path.

The night was not stunned and directly followed the only remaining murderer, the hero doesn't ask where he comes from, the hero doesn't ask how old he is, this fucking is the protagonist, can he feel something at once, but it's all up to this person.

But what surprised the night was that the protagonist was actually a woman!

It's average, it's not pretty, and it's a flat chest.

He was surprised for a while if the script didn't follow the routine, and when he saw that the other party was a woman, the night was already dumbfounded, what kind of undead method did Saint Master Ralph and Xibas want to show him this time?

A bewildered face!

The woman took off her bandit costume and revealed a villager's outfit, and on this endless road, another village was manifested at the same time, and the woman stepped directly into it with her still bleeding arm.

She has a home!

And also a villager.

There was a drunken and sloppy man in the house, and three and a half children, and the thatched hut was very dilapidated, and there was nothing but a broken table and two stools, and a few broken bowls, and he was very poor!

And after the woman arrived home, the drunk man slapped the woman to the ground head-on, and the woman stood up and followed the other party for a quarrel, but did not fight back.

The quarrel lasted for half the night, until the drunkard fell asleep, and the woman seemed to be a little helpless leaning against the door and crying, not knowing what to cry about.

Then the scene in the sea of spiritual consciousness in the dark night changed in an instant, and when the divine consciousness swept over, this woman got married directly!

Dressed in a little old red clothes, a thin horse, the groom is a little thief-eyed, and his words and deeds don't look like a down-to-earth farmer.

The bridegroom laughed heartily, and the opposite was that the woman had tears in her eyes, and at the moment of getting on the horse, she glanced at the three and a half children at the door, and then turned her head fiercely and stepped directly onto the horse, and the groom led the horse and took the bride back directly.

After the newcomer left, the whole village pointed at the drunken man, but the drunkard simply paid attention to it, and only struck the gold coin in his hand with a jingle sound.

The sky was cloudy, a stark contrast to the drunken man's intoxicated smile as he looked at the gold coin.

This is a drama of selling a wife!

Night stared at the drunk, and then his consciousness drifted towards the woman.

There is no greater joy in life than the night of candles in the cave room.

But there are joys and sorrows, such as candles in the cave room, next door!

And the night of candles in the cave room in front of the dark night consciousness can also be classified as sad at this time, not "next door", but the bride stabbed the groom to death with scissors, and the man went directly to see the god of death before he enjoyed the joy of life.

The reason is very simple, this man's acne is all over his body, and his face is estimated to be cleaner, so it can be seen what kind of disease this is, when the cave room is spent on candle nights, the man is impatient, the woman is reluctant to die, and the face is disgusted, how can this disease be stained?

Those who have been bandits for a living are fierce, and they go down with a pair of scissors, and they are well versed in fast, accurate, and ruthless methods.

There was no need for a second knife at all, the groom convulsed twice, and lay directly in a pool of his own blood, with that eagerness in his eyes when he died.

And on this day, the sky was also overcast!

And the fate of this woman can be imagined next.

He was caught, then imprisoned and abused by his fellow inmates until he was tortured and left half-mutilated.

This person's fate doesn't need to be seen at all to know her ending, an absolutely miserable life!

And just like every time the other party has a tragic thing, the sky will be cloudy and mildew.

Glancing up at the strange stars in the clouds, he finally knew what this method was.

Omen!