I saw that the silver ball began to rotate slowly, and the three people stared at it without blinking, for fear of missing any details.

It's a pity, as mentioned before, the speed of the silver ball's rotation is very slow, and it took half a day to turn enough, so that the three people who won looked at each other.

"That's it?" Ying San looked at the grinding silver ball in front of him, and wanted to reach out to help it.

9527's expression didn't change or change, and he said, "Wait a little longer." ”

The three of them waited for a while, only to see that the silver ball was still in the same dead state, but now it was a little faster than just now.

Ying San was a little speechless, so he simply couldn't see or be distracted, and began to be in a daze on the chair, never looking at the silver ball that was spinning very slowly.

Li Ziyi was also a little impatient, seeing this thing spinning here, it was more tiring than fighting, and ran out of the town guard mansion with the excuse of "something", and I didn't know what to do.

On the contrary, it was the usual grinning 9527 who was tolerant and stared straight at the silver ball in front of him.

As time passed, the speed of the silver ball became faster and faster, and gradually a faint trace of necromancy was absorbed into the silver ball, although 9527's eyesight was the best among several people, but he still did not notice anything abnormal.

After a long time, 9527 leaned back in the chair, covered his eyes and said, "I'm a little tired of watching." ”

Ying San glanced at it and said, "What's so tiring about this, isn't it just staring at it for two or three hours?" ”

9527 rubbed his eyes and said, "You can try it yourself for two or three hours to see if you are tired?" ”

Ying San pursed his lips, "I'm sorry, you want to see it yourself, as for me, hum..."

9527 changed the topic and said, "You said that this has been going on for so long, why can't you feel any effect?" ”

Ying San looked at the silver ball that was much faster than before, and said, "I don't know, it's possible that your strength is too high, so even if you lose a little bit of soul energy, you won't be able to detect it." ”

"Do you feel it?"

Ying San was about to answer, looking at 9527's smiling expression, he suddenly reacted, and scolded with a smile: "You guy, what's the matter, you say that my strength is not high, right?" ”

"Wait, I'll find someone for you." Win San got up and walked out, ready to call someone who wasn't so strong to come and try it.

Out of the town guard mansion, Win San is a little entangled, and now because of the war with robots, those civilians with low strength are in the rear, and I am afraid that the entire Ganglong City will not be able to find a guy below the third level.

Suddenly, he thought of a person, a zombie who claimed to be the lowest strength in the entire Winner Army.

Mu Zihua, a first-level zombie, is now a member of the Fifth Corps of the Winner Army.

When Win San found him, he was helping to carry things from the top of the city, and Ganglong City, as the first city to be breached, and the only one that did not have time to evacuate the civilians in the city, suffered a great attack. In particular, the slightly low city wall was even more dilapidated at this time, and the soldiers needed to rebuild it.

"Zihua, come, tell you a great good thing, do you want to?" With a sincere smile, Ying San said.

Mu Zihua was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said, "Lord Win San, you say." ”

"Well, come with me, let's go to the town guard's mansion." Ying San said that he was leading the way in front, and Mu Zihua threw away the things in his hand, clapped his hands, and walked two steps quickly to keep up with Ying San.

On the way to the town guard mansion between the two, Ying San said, "Zihua, how have you been in our Winner Army recently?" ”

Mu Zihua didn't dare to hide it in the face of the adult's inquiry, and said: "My lord, it's okay, Lord Hu Xin takes care of me very much." ”

Speaking of Mu Zihua's journey to join the army, it was very bumpy. The Winner Army has very strict recruitment conditions, does not accept zombies below level 3, and does not accept necromancers below level 2, which alone weeds out most of the civilians who want to enter the Winner Army.

Mu Zihua was the same at first, before the recent Nether War was about to begin, he was still a skeleton, and he didn't know where he heard about the famous Winner Army, and since then, he has vowed to be a soldier in the Winner Army. The Winner's Army is distributed in the recruiting offices in the various jurisdictional cities, and he has been there, but the answer to him is the same, you are not strong enough.

After the outbreak of the Netherworld War, he formed a team with several skeletons who were helpless in this world like him, and finally he successfully upgraded the zombies, but he was still not strong enough, so he tried his best and sneaked into the army war zone.

The Netherworld War, as the name suggests, is not only for those who are soldiers to take this opportunity to improve their strength, those civilians can also participate, but they can only stay in the civilian war zone and make a small fight. For example, some skeletons, zombies or necromancers with similar personalities form a squad, and the other squad has its own ability, and whoever wins will level up.

In other words, according to his friends, Mu Zihua is tired of being crooked here, and he is going to trouble those bigwigs who are more than a star and a half stronger than him, this is not looking for death.

Under the fate meeting, Mu Zihua, a guy who took shit luck, did the winner army a big favor, and when the war ended, he successfully entered the winner army that he had always dreamed of, or in Hu Xin's Fifth Corps.

I have to say that although Mu Zihua, a first-level zombie, has poor strength, he is full of luck. As a first-class zombie, not to mention surviving the Netherworld War in the army war zone, some guys who laughed at his low strength all died on the battlefield of Dongsheng City at the beginning. So he has another well-known title: the koi of the Fifth Corps.

"Well, forgive him, Hu Xin didn't dare to make it difficult for you." Listening to Ying San's tone, he seemed to still remember that guy's demolition, "If you have any grievances in the future, find me, and I will help you clean up Hu Xin." ”

Mu Zihua smiled, not knowing how to answer.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them came to the town guard's mansion, and the silver ball was still spinning, and the speed seemed to be a point faster than just now.

Mu Zihua followed Ying San into the town guard mansion, and he couldn't feel it outside the gate, but when he walked into it, he had some feelings, as if someone was pulling the energy in his body, "My lord, it seems to be strange." ”

Win San said to the donkey's lips to the horse's mouth: "There is a reaction so soon?" ”

Mu Zihua was confused, and after seeing the silver ball, he finally understood, it turned out that this was the good thing that adults said.

"Zihua, how do you feel in your body now?" Ying San walked to Mu Zihua's side and asked.

Mu Zihua was afraid that he would answer wrong, so he carefully experienced it before saying, "My lord, I feel that someone is extracting my soul energy. ”

Ying San and 9527 glanced at each other, and then said, "Zihua, you try to get closer." ”

Mu Zihua nodded, took one step forward, two steps, three steps, until the fourth step, Mu Zihua's face appeared overflowing soul energy, he turned his head with difficulty, and said to Ying San: "My lord, I can't go any further, that pulling force is too great." ”

9527 hurriedly approached the ball, looked through the hole in the ball, and saw that the energy line like a substance flowed around the chip, first forming a gray ball of light around the chip, and the next moment the ball of light was absorbed by the chip. Until it condenses into a thread again, and so on.

9527 glanced at Ying San and retreated to the chair, Ying San nodded and said, "Zihua, go back." ”

Mu Zihua hurriedly took seven or eight steps back, only then did he feel that his body was better, and then he looked at the silver ball, and there was a faint sense of fear in his heart.

Ying San saw Mu Zihua's expression change in his eyes, and then he knew the terrifying strength of the silver ball in front of him, and he was even more glad that the chip had been taken back.

"Zihua, you go back first, take a rest, you don't need to repair the city wall today." Ying San opened his mouth and said, "But don't talk about this matter yet. ”

As a personal experimenter, Mu Zihua knew the terrifying strength of this thing, and if it was spread out, it would inevitably cause great panic, and he was not the kind of person who didn't know the severity, he nodded heavily, clenched his fists and said, "Yes, my lord!" ”

Waiting for Mu Zihua to walk out of the town guard mansion, Ying San came to 9527, sat on Li Ziyi's chair just now, and said: "This thing is really terrifying, it has only been running for a few hours, and a first-level zombie like Zihua can't stand it." ”

9527 let out a "hmm" and said, "The soldiers in the city may not be aware of it now, and if you turn around for a few more hours, you will be affected." ”

This time, Ying San didn't care about the hidden meaning in Chapter 9527 and asked, "Did you see it clearly just now?" How does the chip absorb necromantic energy? ”

At the mention of this, 9527's face became a little heavier, because he couldn't see how the chip was running at all, and all the useful things were hidden behind the ball of light.

Seeing that 9527 was speechless for a long time, Win San got up and prepared to turn off the silver ball, since it has been determined that it is useless, it may cause something irreparable if it is opened again, after all, there are still more third-level zombies in the city.

9527 stretched out his hand to stop it and said, "Don't worry, I'm still useful." ”

Win San was noncommittal and sat back in his chair, while 9527 walked over to the silver ball and used his soul energy to gather a particularly thin stick-like object, which was extremely soft despite being a stick.

Now that the silver ball was spinning at a very fast speed, 9527 quickly adapted to the rhythm of the rotation, and then seized the opportunity to insert what he had gathered into the hole and inserted it into it.

Purple energy poured out of 9527's body, increasing the length of the stick as it swirled with the silver ball, and then accumulated more and more around the silver ball until it enveloped the entire silver ball.

Seeing this scene, Ying San was a little strange and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

9527 didn't speak, and the silver ball was slowly slowing down.

After a while, a not-so-loud sound came from inside the silver ball, and the silver ball stopped completely.