The night panicked and searched for the evil existence to be found.

But after walking around this sacrificial enclosure three times, I didn't find a place that seemed to be habitable.

Glancing at the black tower in the middle of the fence and the group of corpses around it, he swallowed his breath, relied on his courage to climb over the fence, and cautiously walked towards the corpse of the Death Sacrifice of the Gado Academy nailed to the wooden frame.

It's kind of scary!

As the bonfire in the middle gradually went out, only the dried corpses spitting black gas on these wooden shelves exuded "life", and the shriveled chest and lungs emitted a difficult sound of dead air, as if their breastbones could burst with every rise and fall of their chest.

Powerful combat power!

The night promised to make this group of dried corpses a hundred times stronger than the zombies in his Void Seed, but he didn't dare to move at all, an unattended place to raise corpses, if there was no prohibition on each dried corpse, there would be ghosts, who could rest assured that their "treasures" would be dried here?

The dark night walked to the tattered golden silk light black robe wooden frame, and stared at its distorted facial features for a long time.

I don't know!

His facial features are not distorted, and he doesn't know him at night.

There are 5,000 people in Gaduo Academy, and after graduating in four years, you can study in it for six years.

"Fellow countryman, thank you for me, I wish you liberation. ”

Seeing his miserable appearance in the night, his chest and lungs began to rise and fall violently, knowing that his soul had sensed his presence.

But the night is not sure how many memories will be left of the soul when he pulls his soul dry, and it is estimated that it is the violent reaction now, or it may be the instinctive reaction to perceive that he is wearing the uniform of Gado Academy.

The dark night released his divine sense, and began to sweep from his head to his feet, and when he opened his eyes, he looked at the soul-shaking nail on his body, and his brows were already wrinkled into the word "Chuan".

A faint divine sense was attached to the thirty-six soul suppression nails on his body, and the night believed that as long as he dared to move the corpse, within a moment, he would face the same fate as this senior.

"I'm sorry! It's impossible to settle in the ground, this may be a misfortune for necromancers, I hope you understand me. ”

Looking at this zombie in the dark night, he sighed again, he didn't have the ability to take this war corpse away, the necromancers of the one-star intermediate rank were all nailed here, what was the strength of his three-star junior rank?

The momentum on his body rose suddenly, the miserable green color between his hands was bright, and he stared at the weak soul shadow in the dry corpse with a pair of bright green eyes in the night, and fixed his restless soul, and his hands went directly over the soul suppression nail and grabbed the restless figure.

All he could do was take his soul away, and he wondered what this senior had encountered?

Who can make a middle-level existence spirit sacrifice into a dried corpse.

"Hoo ......"

The dark night looked at the pale white figure in his hand that was weak as if it was about to drift away with the wind, and then looked at the thirty-six soul suppression nails on his corpse, and did not touch the faint divine sense on it, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

If you can't steal, no one wants to do what you are causing a fuss!

"Heresy...... Black Tower....... Repel...... God...... God....... Run!"

"That's all, it's really bad!"

The soul on the hand in the dark night can be perceived is this information, not even a sentence can be said, but also can perceive its boundless fear, see that before he died, it is estimated that he has been frightened, and there are only a few words left in the soul.

"Grass!"

As soon as he came back to his senses in the dark night, he sensed that countless powerful divine senses directly swept over this fence, and finally all of them were locked on him, and he scolded directly, and the miserable green color under his feet instantly dispersed, and his mouth was a little trembling and chanting a quick spell.

Or was discovered!

He looked at the dried corpse in front of him that had been pulled out of his soul, and his chest and abdomen, which had just risen and fell violently, suddenly stopped with the disappearance of his soul, and he finally knew why he was found.

Careless!

A corpse without a soul means death!

A group of people with strong mental strength also shows that their strength is all higher than his night!

A hellish abyssal dog jumped directly out of the earth, grabbed its whiskers and turned it over on its back in the dark night, and began to run in the opposite direction.

The fate of being caught is absolutely conceivable.

Grabbing the bumpy hell abyssal dog with one hand, and swallowing the weak soul ball directly into his stomach with the other, he began to pick off his necromancer robe in the dark.

Riding on top of the hell abyss vicious dog, he took off his essence, not even a pair of pants left, and he didn't have any nostalgia at all, and threw himself directly to the big tree passing by on his side.

The mage's robe was full of retained divine consciousness, and just like that, he could clearly sense that there were at least three divine senses on his body that were not cleared in the dark night.

"Water, preferably river water!"

The night was completely panicked, and when he looked back, he could clearly perceive the heads of countless people behind him.

The other party has a mount!

And obviously faster than him!

The low-level Hell Abyss Vicious Dog spell technique is completely unable to deal with the enemies behind him.

He has to find the river and find the water to wash away the imprint of his divine consciousness, otherwise what awaits him is 100% death!

“%*Κθ ka.......”

"∏π pi pai pie Ρξ rho!"

“∑ζ sig Τη ta...... Τη...... Τη......”

......

The night looked behind him in horror, and the other party was babbling, but he could understand it!

"Blasphemous ....."

"Bastard!"

"Inhuman! Corpse... Corpse ......."

Flat rap, a language of sixteen tones, as soon as I listen to it in the dark, relying on a bottle of dissatisfaction, half a bottle of knowledge, you know what nonsense they are talking about.

Hell Abyss Demon Whisper!

This group of people is speaking the language of the devil!

"Blasphemy, I admit, a bunch of trash natives, who knows what bullshit you believe in?

I can understand that I want to make Lao Tzu a corpse that can't live or die, but what are you bastards? Who are you scolding?

Riding bare-chested on top of the hellish abyssal dogs in the dark night, there is a roar and abuse behind him, and he is scolded as a "bastard" and wants to go back!

It's a saying that you can't beat or not, but you can't wrap your mouth around people, otherwise it won't be his night.

"Bastard!"

"Jerk bastard!!"

......

"it!"

The night finally saw what it means to be crowded, and as soon as he scolded, he was directly scolded by four or five sentences of "bastard", and he could only grab the whiskers of the evil dog of the abyss of hell with his head down.

can't beat it, can't scold it, this is the first time he has experienced it in his life!

The first troll in Anle Town met his opponent, and if Yi Lai and Chuncao knew about it, they would probably be able to laugh off their big teeth.

The sea of spiritual consciousness was frantically conveyed, the hell abyss vicious dog spit out barbed tongues and ran wildly, and the blue and white little faces of the night were swollen into pig's heads by the surrounding shrubs and broad leaves.

The night has already gnawed three pieces of amethyst, and at this time, for Xiao Ming, money is definitely equal to dung.

"Let you chase me! Don't fucking leave me behind. ”

Swollen into a pig's head, glaring at the scarlet slitted eyes and glancing behind him, he suddenly turned the head of the geopolitical vicious dog and stabbed it in the north direction, and the night decided to play ruthlessly!

The dark night dared to rush into a cliff, looked at the huge "dead branches" on the cliff wall, pulled the vicious dog whiskers, and stopped directly under the cliff, standing directly here, waiting for the figure behind him to catch up.

Five or six figures sprang out of the woods, riding a hexagonal lizard and stopping on the ground, standing in the distance looking at the dark night with a smile, and immediately a burst of consternation.

"Hey, you call grandpa a bastard? You really don't know my nickname. ”

The dark night shouted at these five or six imposing figures, and five or six scythes of death directly appeared in his hand, shooting towards the huge "dead tree" in front of him.

"Hiss!!"

As bursts of panicked hissing sounds spread throughout the sky, two bloody eyes burst out directly, and the night felt like the sky was darkening, and the humid and stuffy air around was becoming stagnant.

"Your grandma's group of turtles, if you want the life of your master, you want to die together, haha~~"

Looking at the "dragon" who had blown up his hair and stood upright, he laughed out loud, turned the dog's head directly, and ran towards the six or seven natives who were chasing him.

In this group of natives riding six-legged lizards, the night passed directly from their sides, leaving only a group of panicked people who had just come back to their senses.

The sound of broken trees and broken trees, the screams and screams, how could I pay attention to it in the night, I didn't dare to turn back at all, I crawled on the hell dogs, and began to pierce the woods, where it was difficult to walk to the woods.

The wind was blowing in his ears, the strength was roaring, and he felt that his ass was cold in the night, and he didn't know what happened to the "bastards" behind him, he was still alive anyway.

To live for the time being is to be desperate!

Running desperately, I don't know how many high and low cols I crossed in the night, when I saw a deep river, I was tired and plunged into it directly, with the turbulent river, love washed to where it was.

It seemed as if he had escaped a catastrophe.

Because where I had just stood and dived, there was a terrifying roar, and it was obvious that a long worm was in a hurry.