However, at this moment, Xianglian's feet were dead in the mud and sand, and no matter how much Morel and Ivy helped, they didn't move at all.

The whole person seems to merge with this beach and the ocean.

Tears of pearl were scattered on the corpse, and her eyes were still staring at the depths of the ocean, as if she sensed that her kingdom was shattering.

"Xianglian, let's go!", Evie pulled the mermaid's arm, Morel was in a hurry, but there was nothing she could do, "Boss, you can persuade her." ”

The mermaid has not been in Emerald Ridge for a long time, although she is a slave under Li Zhenzhen's name, there are no corresponding chores.

Wandering around Ogre Canyon and Emerald Ridge most of the time, perhaps because of Lao Li's natural doting on beautiful creatures, he didn't blame mermaids too much.

The mermaid is a slave, but she lives like a princess, Li Zhenshu treats this mermaid in distress most of them calmly, but he is sure that her memory has long been cleared clean, and this long-term residence is completely the instinctive call of the bloodline.

The mermaid moves!

Suddenly turning his head, staring at Li Zhen with eagle eyes, he asked coldly, "If the Jade Ridge becomes strong one day, will it be able to destroy the barbarian tribes!"

It seems to be asking a question, more like asking for an affirmative answer.

Li Zhenshuo didn't answer, he knew very well that as long as he nodded, the mermaid could bring him unexpected surprises.

Just now, this mermaid seemed to have transformed, and the strength of the Holy Rank continued to soar, obviously receiving feedback from the ocean.

However, there is not much hatred between him and Roland, there is only a competition between territories, if Emerald Ridge is really strong, he will not be able to become a bloodless slaughtering devil.

It's nature!

Li Zhenshu likes to control corpses, but he doesn't like brutal killing.

"I'm sorry. ”

The mermaid smiled, with a bitter and helpless smile, and suddenly a fierce man, quickly burrowed into the ocean.

"Xianglian!", Ivy exclaimed nervously, but unfortunately she still didn't catch it, "What should I do?"

Li Zhenshuo stood on the seashore and watched the corpse roll up and down like a fallen leaf.

The mermaid will not run away, there is a powerful god and demon slave contract between the two, this power over the gods and demons, even if it reaches the monarch realm, it is impossible to guess and understand.

Half an hour later, the wet mermaid emerged from the water, slapped its tail into the water, turned into slender white legs, and quietly walked onto the shore.

"Let's go!", the voice has completely lost its former sweetness, more like a demon who has come out of the underworld, the incomparably seductive golden curly hair, instantly turned into forest green, green mixed with a little weird black, pure eyes, suddenly turned into an abyss-like black, as if all the hatred was suppressed in it.

Neither Morel nor Ivy leaned in, and the female companion they once knew disappeared.

The dwarven locomotive returning to Emerald Ridge was silent for a while, although it was only half a day, but such a death massacre, no one could talk and laugh anymore.

Ade and Kaisha leaned against the corner of the carriage, looking at Li Zhenshu, but their eyes were involuntarily attracted by the mermaid in the other corner, as if that figure was born with a kind of coldness in the underworld.

What exactly did a mermaid go through in the half hour she went to the bottom of the sea?

Li Zhenshu didn't ask, they naturally couldn't, so they could only dry up in the carriage.

Emerald Ridge has completely entered summer, and the scorching sun is mercilessly scorching this red territory, but when the sun shines on the mermaid, it seems to be completely assimilated by the cold on the body.

"I'm not going to the Whale Tavern anymore. Mermaid Xianglian's voice was very cold, just a simple notice, and then walked towards the Temple of the Dead, and after a few simple words with Cassel, he officially entered the Temple of the Dead.

Whining!

At this moment, a mournful song suddenly sounded in the air, and the slow tone echoed throughout the Emerald Ridge.

Everyone couldn't help but look up, mixed with uncontrollable sadness, Morel, Ivy, Alice, the three of them couldn't hold back their tears.

The singing lasted for five minutes, and Emerald Ridge was completely immersed in mourning.

Xianglian walked out, his eyes completely turned blue, but the pupils were pale, the two beautiful legs disappeared, and a fishtail appeared, but the fishtail seemed to be rendered by thick ink, black and scary.

Draped in a black gauze scarf, it hides her beautiful cheeks.

Step by step along the white bone staircase to the lowest end, standing beside Cassel, Leng Leng would take a look, and stand on the other side like a doorman.

"What's wrong with her?", Moriel's heart ached, and the girl she knew best was completely gone.

What kind of person is Cassel, careerist, conspirator, the two of them are standing together at this moment, a completely depraved black mermaid, with a cold breath.

In the lament of being frozen, no one found out that Xianglian had a god-level cultivation.

But compared to this feeling of complete freezing, Xiuwei doesn't seem to be very important at all, a look, an expression, or even just a glance at a mermaid, will fall into sadness.

My heart hurts!

It's not just Ivy, Morel, the ordinary creatures on the Emerald Ridge, Li Zhenshu, Xianglian has advanced, but it is the power that completely sacrifices all the feelings, and integrates all the sorrow into the appearance of the singer, this is not a spiritual power at all, but a special ability that surpasses the spiritual power and cannot be understood.

The power of the fallen.

This kind of emotional infection is unconscious, and even at this moment, Li Zhenshuo will be afraid to look at Xianglian's eyes and fall into infinite grief.

In the wasteland, there are living beings crying, and some even kneel on the ground and bury their heads and cry.

Li Zhenshu didn't stop it, and he didn't have to, Xianglian sacrificed everything she had to the Temple of the Dead, and at the same time got enough feedback.

She is now a part of the entire Temple of the Dead, and if Cassel can barely be regarded as a sacrifice of the Temple of the Dead, then Xianglian has become a saint of the dead.

Standing in the doorway, she was also looking for her inheritor.

Cassel traveled with the will of Li Zhenshu, and with the help of the Temple of the Necromancer, he awakened the necromancer talent for the living beings.

Xianglian is the opposite, she has completed the condensation of her unique will in the Temple of the Dead, that kind of cold sorrow, the slightest bit, has infinite lethality.

Hatred is a power!

Although Xianglian is now a god rank, she has already highlighted the ability of a strong monarch, and maybe in a few years, she will be able to complete the leap from the god level to the monarch realm.

That's a good thing!

When the time comes, Emerald Ridge will give birth to a monarch!

It's also a bad thing!

The hatred of this monarch is directed at the Caucasus!

Li Zhenshu did not evaluate the good or bad in it, and let this matter develop freely.

A simple old man accepted Xianglian's touch and walked into the Temple of the Necromancer, he did not have the ability to summon the undead, but he was a necromancer.

Li Zhenshu could clearly feel that the other party's soul seemed to have undergone some kind of strange change, and his spiritual power also increased slightly.

Soul?

Indeed, it is a complete transformation of the soul, and the breath is the same as Xianglian, cold and painful.

Roland!

Li Zhen sighed, if he knew that the destruction of the Sea Clan had created such a terrifying existence, he didn't know what he would think.

The mermaid's words to herself still echoed in her ears, obviously Xianglian no longer relied on herself, she entered the Temple of the Dead, and wanted to rely on her own power to subvert the barbarian realm.

"Let's go, let's get to work. Li Zhenshud looked at the corpses that were piling up in the wasteland, the 500,000 corpses handed over by Roland were not a small number, and now he was going to use these corpses for surgery.

"Work?", Morel was eager to figure out the changes in Xianglian, and it was not a good thing to let such a time bomb stay in Emerald Ridge.

Since Roland dared to destroy the entire Sea Clan, he would not leave the mermaid alive.

Besides, it's still a god-level mermaid.

Roland is gaining momentum right now, especially with the corpse of Emerald Ridge.

If he knew that Li Zhen was abruptly accepting the next mermaid, no, he would definitely know.

Morel still wanted to defend a few words, and at this moment Cassel walked over from the Temple of the Dead, "Boss, Mohammed's side has been contacted, and we can start work immediately." ”

"Mohammed, that intelligent magic crystal cannon?", Morel looked at Li Zhenshu, what kind of medicine is in this gourd, she follows Li Zhenshu every day, how can she not know that there are new developments in the wasteland.

Cassel pulled out a book of bark paper, "This is the list of people who have received blessings from the Temple of the Dead these days, eight thousand six hundred and twenty-one in all. ”

Eight thousand?

Morel frowned, at this time she couldn't care about the mermaid, everything in the Emerald Ridge was closely related to her, such a small population, less than 10,000 people.

Moreover, there are almost three thousand barbarians in this number, so in this calculation, in the division of Esinger's living beings, Emerald Ridge does not take advantage at all.

Li Zhenshuo took the bark paper, "For half a month, the matter of the Temple of the Dead has troubled you. ”

"That's what I'm supposed to do. ”

Morel frowned dryly on the side, looking at the mermaid at the door of the Whale Tavern, could it be that his master was really not afraid of Roland?