"Quack~quack~~"

The irritable and unpleasant hissing Aurora souls are as unstable as if they were out of their bodies, and if it weren't for the dark night, the soul would have suffered a heavy blow at this time.

"Get out! ”

The night roared at the fat duck behind him, and ran forward.

He only wanted to get as far away as he could from this creature now.

The corpses of six or seven silver-backed wolves, except for a "dog's leg" that was scorched by him, all went into the belly of this "fat duck".

The night was dumbfounded, and in a moment's effort, there were only wolf skins left of so many wolf corpses, and it also showed that there was once a group of third-level demonic beasts lying there.

The dark night stepped forward to pull the wolf corpse that this beast had eaten, and there was not even any bone residue left, not to mention the fresh blood, clean as if it had been licked, and the night was terrified to recall the knowledge related to the monster he had learned, and the fart didn't think of what kind of fierce beast looked like it.

The body the size of a watermelon actually contained so much meat like a space ring.

How much does a silver featherback weigh?

The night is standing in front of such a creature, and it can be as tall as it is tall enough to see its strength.

After the night terror, the first thing that comes to mind when I look at this fat duck is, run!

A little far away, while this beast has not noticed his "prey" for the time being, run quickly!

Before he took two steps, the fat duck seemed to notice that the night was slipping, and chased after him with a terrible croak, looking at the ball that was shaking when he walked, and between five or six steps with the duck's staggering steps, he hung directly behind the night.

The night is incredible!

Now in his mind, there was only one kind of cognition left about this kind of demonic beast.

This is a cub with the strength to break through the Skyrim Monster!

The demonic beast that dabbles in space spells does not seem to have a rank at this time, but it is not at all the scum that can only be stewed like Hualing chicken, it just means that it is still in its infancy!

The night doesn't want to touch this creature at all, maybe it is powerful enough to shake the grandmaster or match the existence of the holy master's father and mother come back, and can't find their cubs, seeing such a garbage in the night with their cubs, waiting for the fate of the night will definitely be, a mouthful of "duck food" to live this remnant.

"Quack~~"

"I'm an ancestor, don't you call me okay? I'm just a junk junior rank mage, and a 'second generation' like you will treat me like a fart, okay? I've given you a meal of delicious food and drink, what do you want to do with me?"

As soon as the fat duck crows, the night will panic, and the sound of the taunting can shake the soul of the person, not to mention how far the sound can be shaken.

The night glanced at the black duck with its fat head staring at him, and didn't care whether it understood or not, while it stayed in place, he quickly pulled the thick dripping dewy leaves next to it, and disappeared directly in the middle of the forest.

The climate of this place is completely different from the Dongxi City of the West French Continent or the North Mountains of the Eastern Desert, hot and humid, and there are countless murderous machines around, if you don't have a little experience of being a "wild man" at night, you may be buried here.

The fat duck is not scary, but the scary thing is its shocking croak, which can not be said to attract anything to this forest.

I can't say how long I ran in the night, and I felt that I had completely broken away from the creature that only wanted to die, but in this world, my nerves didn't dare to relax at all.

The tree is dozens of meters long, the unknown black snake, coiled on a green cliff, the night almost thought that he had seen the dragon, in the careful look, where is the green cliff, obviously by the unknown snake poison corroded into the color.

In a cold sweat, he hurriedly withdrew from the territory of this "master", and the night was basically trembling and walking out of that area, the existence of the absolute high-level rank.

If he stewed this snake, maybe the red-haired zombie of his Void Seed would immediately return to its original state, and I don't know how such an idea popped up in his head, but this bad idea was pinched to death in his brain in an instant, stupid groundhog!

The unknown pterodactyl beast that flew through the sky, obscuring the sky and the sun, and the scaly-fin beast that swallowed the water in the great river, almost didn't scare the night out of their hearts.

Everywhere you go, there is a group of "masters", and at night I don't know how big this forest is, as if entering the East Desert North Mountains, but it is definitely much more fierce than the East Desert North Mountains.

Collapsed under a huge tree, he ran so far that he was tired and gasped for breath several times.

"How did you come with you, uncle?"

Squinting in the dark and sweeping, this sweep doesn't matter, the whole person feels bad.

In the distance, in the middle of the grass, a fat ball stared at him with a bird's head tilted, as if with countless kinds of curiosity.

"Quack~~"

"Grass!"

When I heard this kind of cry in the dark night, I almost didn't cry, I felt that I was punished by God for cheating when I was in Gado Academy, this is justice from heaven!

God had to take his life, not that.

"Don't play like this, whether it's steaming or barbecue, you say it's happy, the hell it's not scary, it's tormenting. ”

Crying and muttering to the fat duck in front of him, his arms were paralyzed in the night, and he completely abandoned treatment.

"Quack~~"

The fat duck watched the night sit still under the tree, and the duck walked up to him, roared at him twice, then took two more steps to the right, and turned back to croak.

"Fuck your uncle, you're going to be a fart besides 'croak'!"

At a glance at the fat duck in the dark night, he scolded, jumped directly on it, and ran wildly in the opposite direction.

Running wildly in a panic in the night, when he squatted on the ground to relieve his breath, he sensed the surroundings, and the corners of his mouth were pretty.

"Uncle! ”

Walked to a stream on the side, poured a few mouthfuls of a little warm water, took out four or five kettles from the space ring and filled them directly, waded through the stream, and walked directly forward, if the night is not mistaken, this direction should still be to the south.

Eryu's nonsense is not credible, although there is great fear in the south, it also means that there are people!

There are not a few Gado Academy who have been pulled into this world, and I don't believe that these people will be smashed into meat cakes when they land, and when they find their companions, it is always good for him to drift in this world alone.

The night gets lighter and slower as you walk, and the slower you go, until you finally stop.

His eyes were green, he squatted on the ground, and finally used the word "climbing", slowly climbed up a hillside, and pulled away the fat leaves that blocked his vision.

Bonfire!

There is a fence under the col, and there is a bonfire inside the fence, and at this time there is only a small number of bonfires left, and there seem to be countless small buildings around this campfire, but it is a little difficult to see.

The night looked up at the sky, and there was no sun at all, and dawn gradually rose around the foggy surroundings, indicating that it was almost morning.

Violent fluctuations in dark spells, as well as the steaming and exploding of dead air.

The night is the most sensitive to the changes in the death qi, the fluctuation of the spell, he thought it was the necromancer student of Gadot Academy, but what came into view was like a stockade.

By no means a student of Gado Academy!

In the foggy surroundings, even if the eyes of the night are useful, you can't see clearly from too far away.

The night slowly slipped to the side of the high wooden fence around the stockade, and peeked inside through the gap, and suddenly, the cold hair on his body stood up, and his eyes were full of panic.

It's not a stockade at all, it's just a fence, and a tall wooden minaret next to a bonfire. It seems to be the center, surrounded by countless wooden shelves.

Uninhabited!

It's not that there is no one, it's that I haven't seen a living person for a while, but there are dead people with their heads bowed and drooping on the wooden shelves!

A place of sacrifice!

The night trembled, and he looked inside for a quarter of an hour.

At least 100 dried corpses were nailed to the wooden frame, and all the corpses in the vicinity were shriveled, as if they had been dehydrated, and their hideous and twisted facial features seemed to tell the torture they had endured in their lives.

The night looked inside, his eyes fixed on a wooden frame.

The dried corpse nailed to the wooden frame seemed to squirm, and a light black tattered robe could no longer see its former beauty, but this tattered robe could see countless dazzling gold threads.

The dark night gasped, he was familiar with this clothes, the Imperial Death Temple's Death Sacrifice Robe!

And the person who was nailed to the wooden frame could tell his identity in one bite, the Death Hall of Gadot Academy, the Death Sacrifice, the senior senior!

At least the existence of the intermediate necromancer rank!

And when the night saw this, his mind suddenly recalled an evil sacrificial ritual, a sacrificial method that even necromancers were ashamed of.

Spiritual sacrifice!

Drain the essence of people's bodies, imprison the soul in the body of death, suffer from the pain of eternal immortality and immortality, and sacrifice to the evil god of the abyss of hell worshiped in the heart, and gain great power.

Everyone here is dead, but all the souls of everyone here are still imprisoned in their bodies!

The Living Dead!

It's more painful than a thousand cuts.

Powerful!

It is rumored that this kind of corpse has been dried for a hundred years, and its body is washed by the evil power of the abyss of hell, and its physical body is comparable to that of a real high-level zombie, and it is also a thinking war corpse.

This place is a place where heretics raise their corpses!

The method of raising corpses of non-traditional void seeds to cultivate combat power zombies, this kind of corpse appears in the West France continent, not to mention the Bright Holy See, even the empire can hunt you down to the Yellow Spring.

There must be a limit to inhumanity, the Imperial Necromancer Association has always sold corpses and souls separately, and the provenance of these corpses and souls is very small from the battlefield of the West France Continent, some from the abyss of hell, and most of them from the land of innocence.

The existence of corpses and souls at the same time can only show one problem, this group of people were tortured and killed!

The night trembled and scanned the surroundings with his faint sense, searching for the existence of the abode of evil power. There was panic in his eyes.

It's not terrible to call a necromancer, but when it's called, it's the most terrible thing to say with the word "heresy"!