The City of the Blood Song Empire

There is a mountain in Wencheng, the name of the mountain is Shushan, and this city is also named after this mountain.

And the imperial capital of this empire is even more dependent on this mountain city, it can be said that there is this mountain first, and then there is this empire!

The first empire of the West France continent, the head of the six empires with the most powerful military power, dares to extend the territory to an empire in the orcs Western Desert Northern Prairie, an empire that has fought with orcs for nearly 10,000 years, and the imperial capital of this empire is built according to this mountain city, which shows how simple this mountain is!

The Langshi Hall of the Book Mountain is also the most magnificent hall in the middle of the Book Mountain.

This hall is the emperor's bedroom can not be compared, amber spring, crystal wall, golden foot pillar, green cloud beam, people are also picturesque, the high piano is swaying, the bell is dingdong, and there are bursts of ancient ballads singing, this scene is the so-called bright holy mountain can be compared with each other.

There is a book in the middle of the hall that is not like the ordinary scenery of the world, this book is very big, so big that it quickly fills this temple, the book is co-authored, there are a few words on the name, and the words are square and round.

"A Complete View of the History of the West French Continent"!

In front of the book sat an old man with white hair, inlaid with gold and white robes, and behind him stood more than a dozen people in the same costume.

The old man sitting in front of this big book closed his eyes and recuperated himself, and so did the people standing behind him, when suddenly there was a flash of golden light, and the tall book opened on its own, and about half of the pages were opened, and the number of pages was twenty-two thousand eight hundred and eighty-one!

The book begins with a few lines of large characters, which are very conspicuous.

In the twenty-two thousand eight hundred and eighty-one years of the Western Law calendar, the abyss of hell invaded Western France, and the Wangchuan Empire's Bright Holy See Branch Court Immortal List Volume 36!

Camille, Kairoze, Enid, Frederica, Sridah, Selma......

There are countless personal names, there are forty or fifty thousand!

Among these names, there was a female name, and the golden light shone for a while, and then it was silently dimmed, and it turned into a black light.

And the name is Samantha!

"Huh?"

The old man opened his eyes, which he didn't know how long he had been closed, and looked at the dim name, a little puzzled, and he looked at the beginning of the article again.

Without turning his head, he said to a man in the same attire behind him, "Twenty-seven!

The man named Twenty-Seven gave a respectful salute to the old man in front of him, and said to him, "Spirit! This is the text, a total of three thousand have been summoned, and when the Heroic Spirit returns, there is one missing, and it is the Spirit of the Holy Spirit named Samantha." ”

The old man closed his eyes again and said to the twenty-seven behind him, "Well, what did Monroe and Lingde say?"

The corners of the man's mouth twitched a little, and he said to the old man sitting cross-legged in front of him, "He said he didn't know!"

"He didn't look for it?"

Twenty-seven obviously sensed that the temperature in this hall had dropped by a few degrees, and leaned over to the old man and said, "He said there was no time!"

The white-haired old man's chest and abdomen were a little undulating, and he glanced back at the man named Twenty-Seven, and said to him: "The soul link is broken, there is a capable person!"

Twenty-seven was shocked when he heard this, Gujing Wubo's face was a little stunned, and he looked at the old man in front of him and said, "Before, I sent sixty-three to the Undead Empire, and now it is estimated that I will fly to the Xilan Empire." ”

"Let him come back! You go and see, don't count on that guy Monroe and Lingde, they have a bunch of heroic spirits on this Bright Sect, it doesn't matter if you lose one, we can't. ”

After the old man finished speaking to the twenty-seven, he turned his head and raised his hand to the huge book in front of him, which slowly closed it.

"Yes!"

Twenty-seven bowed his head and replied, and he could clearly see the look of pain on his face, as if he was constipated!

"Don't run in vain, bring him the nearly three hundred years of history and the Jane of the Holy Spirit to Hengyang and Violet, and tell him three million amethyst!"

After hearing this, Twenty-Seven's face, which had been wrinkled into a chrysanthemum just now, instantly turned into a playful smile, and turned around and walked towards the outside of this hall......

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The night commanded the Holy Spirit Soul in front of him, and said to Blackbeard, "Second master!

"Your second uncle, I'm amazing, right?" Blackbeard slumped into the broken chair, watching the night play with his Holy Spirit Soul.

The soul of the Holy Spirit, the servant who commanded him in the night, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and winked at Blackbeard and said, "Is this thing just instinct left?"

"Of course, as long as the soul link is not connected, it will always be this stupid!"

Blackbeard took a sip of tea while holding his broken tea jar, and said to Black Him, obviously he admired his masterpiece very much, this "thief" is not capable of ordinary people, and he has a sense of accomplishment!

As soon as the night heard Blackbeard's words, the face that was still excited just now instantly stepped down, stupid and unconscious, that is, there is no IQ! Fighting is all about instinct, what is the difference between this and a ghost with a low IQ?

The oil-paper umbrella is to use a high-IQ soul as the main soul!

How could he dominate so many wandering ghosts without this kind of soul? Relying on his control and ghostly spell skills alone in the dark night, he couldn't control so many wandering ghosts even if he was tired and vomited blood, and his new oil-paper umbrella was a whole plan for one or two thousand ghosts!

There is no high-IQ main soul, and the combat effectiveness is still the maximum! When the time comes, it will be released by a group of wandering and watching the show, and if you meet Chuncao and Yilai, you will have to be laughed out of your big teeth.

After wasting half a day's energy, I finally found that all the work was useless!

The dark night wrinkled his face and said to Blackbeard: "Second master, isn't this a pit? What is the use of this thing I want?"

Blackbeard probably drank the tea foam, spit into the night, and said to him: "How do you want to drop? A middle-level first-star immortal slave will be your thug, as long as you don't do too much, you basically can't die, you still want to keep this thing in your hands, you can only do this!"

There is no word in the night, it is a good thing to have a bodyguard, according to his character, this bodyguard who can't do it has a fart? It's better to exchange it for some gold coins, this thing is that his second uncle doesn't accept it, and he doesn't dare to find someone else to sell it.

"This thing also has a disadvantage, that is, it can only be used to save life! If you use it too many times, the soul body will lose energy and dim, if there is no ghost crystal, the soul of the Holy Spirit can only be restored by natural cultivation, but that kind of recovery speed, tsk! This is also the sequelae of breaking the soul link, and there is nothing to provide energy. ”

Dark Night was shocked when he heard Blackbeard's words, and glared at him and said, "Isn't it immortal and immortal?"

Blackbeard turned his head to look at the stunned night and said, "If it is broken, it can still be combined, but it will lose energy and weaken its combat effectiveness, which is similar to a ghost!"

The night is simply beeping a dog and breaking the soul link, this thing is rubbish! There are too many side effects, right? If he is an intermediate rank, he probably doesn't even look at it, he is a powerful ghost.

The dark night tilted his head, looked at Blackbeard, who was still admiring his "masterpiece", and said, "Ghost crystal?"

"Why do you have that legendary thing?" Blackbeard didn't care, and said casually to the night.

Hei Ye was a little apprehensive in his heart, trying to keep his heart calm, and said to him, "What is it?"

"The ghost is transformed into a saint, the ghost core made by the transformation of the beast, the fruit of the condensation of endless resentment, containing endless ghost energy, which has a miraculous effect on the cultivation of ghosts, this thing can independently absorb the endless evil qi, of course, it is also a great supplement for the resentful soul, and the same is true for this thing in front of you, there is no grade and no level, and it is rare for a necromancer like you who plays with the soul to see that he can hit the crazy eye!"

"Cultivating ghosts? Not really! Spirits with higher IQs are hard to find, but they don't have crazy eyes, right?"

"! This thing can cultivate ghosts, but that's Xiaotu, the power of this thing is that it can turn the seed of the void into a ghost domain, you are not even a junior mage, it's useless to ask so much. Blackbeard pursed his lips and glanced at the night with disdain.

The dark night said with a look of anticipation: "How much is this thing worth for the second uncle?"

"Priceless! It's not that you're priceless with a broken golden soul, it's really priceless! If you meet this thing in the future, tell your second uncle and me, the price is as you go, and I won't pay back your second uncle."

With this thing, you can transform a necromancer of another type into a soul class! Do you know that there are many undead archmages who are stuck at that level but want to die, how much they want to touch the class and bypass it, so that they can see the holy world.

Don't worry about their pockets, if they have this thing, they will sell the army of the undead, and they will fight for this thing!"

The night was shocked, necromancers are all perverts, not to mention those powerful necromancers, they are definitely perverts among perverts, he said to Blackbeard: "Just to bypass the class?"

Blackbeard looked at the confused night and said, "You don't understand! At that point, all of them are enlightened, and there are only four undead saint masters in the whole empire, and one is from the necromantic fighting qi system."

In three hundred years, no undead great magician has been sanctified, this perception sounds good, just like that natural skill, who knows when the last two natural skills will be realized? That is to increase the opportunity to enlighten yourself, but this kind of increased enlightenment is also rare!

If you think about it, it's a remnant of the failure of the sainthood of a powerful ghost! People don't cultivate the path of the beast, and they don't have that thing, but the necromancer is so close to this kind of thing, and the way of sanctification, there is a trace of snooping, how can you not be moved? That's another 2,000 years of life!"

2,000 years of longevity!

He was in awe when he thought about it in the night, he could live like an old monster, an ancestor-like character, and he would be a ghost if he wasn't crazy! He knew that this white ghost crystal like a crystal block was a great treasure, and there was a note in the book.

But there are only a few words in the book, and they can't be compared with the omniscient Blackbeard in front of him, and when his second uncle said this, he had a detailed understanding of that thing, which can increase the chance of sanctification!

This thing was put in his arms, fortunately he didn't take it out at night to identify this old thing, otherwise it would definitely be a meat bun beating a dog, he felt most sorry for his baby, as long as it was in his hands, it was distressed to be used by others!

It's like the black cloth belt that was taken by Monroe and Lingde!

When I think of the old beggar Monroe and Lingde, the night knows something.

That is, the people of the Bright Sect are really not bad for money!