The first rain of the second rainy season in Kamaran fell on December 2, and Mann Collion, which had entered full winter, was even more depressed in the rain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This season is no longer suitable for going out, low temperatures, mud, and humidity will continue and quickly rob all heat, and there is no firewood to be lit in the wild.

The Manns had a sturdy, spacious house, but it was only for a while. The fires lit by the evil warbands burned the firewood used by the people for the winter, and also destroyed the doors and windows, fur curtains, mattresses, quilts and other objects, which could not be replenished at once.

The smallholder economy has its fragile side, and once it has been hit, it is extremely difficult to recover. Even a small firewood salary is accumulated step by step. Like now, it is difficult to see the sun throughout the winter rainy season, and there is a lot of rain, and even if you can collect firewood, it is still wet, and it is very difficult to dry the firewood in the shade in humid weather.

The evil destruction also caused people to lose a lot of livestock. This is also a burden that many families cannot bear. The vast majority of Manns have had the experience of holding their livestock for warmth in winter. There is no snow in the winter in Kamaran, but it is cold and damp, and the cold seeps into the bones of people little by little, and many people in the elderly have rheumatism, even the nobles are not immune. After a catastrophe, lack of food and clothing, insufficient materials, and incomplete utensils, this year's winter is even more difficult.

The lord's convoy is still patrolling, the bumps of the carriages and horses, and the performances are also very torturous, the 10-year-old little Kane has cried twice behind his back, but there is no way, patrolling the territory is the basic job of the lord, even the animals know, how can people not understand?

Li Yun was also busy, he rushed from Lanka to Blue Night Fort again, it was only a little more than a month, and he was already tired of this road. After the initial mood time, the drizzle of Feifei slapped all the cool thoughts on the swollen face, the soaked fur, the cloak, the heavy and the sense of falling, it was impossible to be elegant, and the shape of the soup chicken was absolutely not chic, as for the chill that penetrated the body and bones, it was even more torturous.

Li Yun is afraid of cold, or rather, all vampires are afraid of cold, and vampires are cold-blooded animals like snakes.

Fear of cold is not a small problem for vampires, extraordinary flesh, extraordinary strength, and the corresponding cold that ordinary heating methods cannot solve.

Ordinary people are troubled by the inability to sense and use the extraordinary power between heaven and earth, while people like Li Yun are worried about the invasion and infiltration of extraordinary power all the time, such as the infiltration method mixed with rain and cold.

At the age of three hundred, he had not yet fully solved the threat of the cold. When the goddess gave it, she didn't test that he needed a magical thermal underwear, maybe the goddess knew about it and deliberately omitted it.

The blood moon could only keep his core from freezing and rigidizing, and the cold taste of his hands and feet and the chill became a necessary ordeal for him at this season.

It's also good, there is a feeling of being alive, and the similar feeling he had in the past has been very weak, so that when he seals himself, he makes a fake professional identity like a blood fight, hoping to experience the feeling of being alive through the trauma of the battle.

The feeling of being alive is from the body to the mind, always feeling a cup of bitter water and a drop of honey.

The spider forest was about to cross, and the sky light outside the exit was already seen in front of him, and Li Yun suddenly stopped the horse.

The horse snorted, white gas erupted from his mouth and nose, and he also shook his body, turning the moisture on his body and horse into a mist to disperse, although this did not help the body cold, but at least it made the appearance more solemn.

In the middle of the road ahead, a man in a wide robe sat on a piece of dead wood with his back to him.

"I love the Charr thoroughbreds, they are not only tall and handsome, but they also have long hair on their calves, like they have fluffy leg covers, which is really beautiful. A hoarse male voice rang out, coming from a mysterious man.

Li Yun took off his hood, turned over and dismounted, patted the horse's neck, and the war horse ran away in understanding.

"But I don't like you. The mysterious man continued, "You have caused us great trouble and loss, Sharok Ether. ”

As he spoke, he stood up, revealing his face, wearing a supper mask, and acting like Benedict, the evil mage of the Blackwater Cult, a master.

Li Yun bowed his head and saluted.

Benedict laughed, laughing like a night owl, harsh and unpleasant. "At least you're more polite than the papal. ”

Li Yun also smiled, "Every strong person has his own merits. Worthy of respect. ”

"Hmm. My heart fluttered when I listened. But it was still not enough to avoid a war. ”

"It's cold and the body is cold, but exercise is good for your health. Li Yun said and pulled out the broadsword, his thumb pressed the thorn badge of the sword grid, and blood flowed out, "Marked by iron and fire...... The runes on the body of the broadsword and sword lit up, along with the edge of the armor, as well as the runes on the edge of the cloak and the edge of the robe, he was wearing a full set of ironwood armor, not painted, but the edges were etched or embroidered with runes, and at this time the flame-like orange-red color lit up, which looked extremely gorgeous in the dark forest road.

Benedict watched quietly until then, "Is this the money that Eluni's cousin gave you?"

Li Yun was still laughing, and he counterattacked: "The hatred is good, the kneeling and licking posture is full marks, the evil law turns into magic, and the power is gained by pleasing the master." Come, let me see what your master has given you to make you mad like this. ”

Benedict snorted, and the hand in his sleeve squeezed violently, and countless water arrows suddenly appeared in all directions of Li Yun, shooting at him.

Constantly generating and shooting, Li Yun posed, standing there motionless, letting the water arrows shoot.

The strange thing is that after these water arrows hit, they are all reduced to streams of water, and the water does not penetrate, but is like flowing water on a glass plate, flowing down the cloak, and falling to the ground for miles, but it can't even look at the ground, and it still does not seep, forming a puddle like glue.

After shooting the water arrow for a full minute, Benedict finally gave up, and said in a deep voice: "You are not a moon technology. ”

Li Yun didn't speak, his thumb down, and he dripped blood into the strange pool of water on the ground.

The blood entered the water, like ink droplets falling into the pen washing pool, and the smoky blood spread, but the next moment, the water turned black, then boiled, and evaporated in three seconds, Li Yun was blown by the steaming water and the cloak of his clothes flew away, and his clothes hunted and hunted.

Benedict's eyes showed heartache and annoyance, and then turned into a vicious light of the Yin Owl, and as soon as he raised his hands, two bright poisonous green rays of light emitted from his hands, from the appearance, it looked like an evil version of the magic missile, but in fact it was not, it was much faster, much more vigorous, just after it was born, the next moment it had already arrived in front of Li Yun, leaving a clear light mark in the air.

Energy propulsion, Li Yun is very familiar with this technique, his Scarlet Fang Throwing is using this technique, oh, it should be called the Moon Blade now, including the Flying Shadows, which have been upgraded from 1.0 coffin nails, 2.0 Crimson Fangs, to 3.0 Moon Blades, speaking of which this update is also quite fast.

The poisonous green light exploded in front of Li Yun, and faintly, a transparent water curtain could be seen, showing a few outlines when the light clashed.

At this moment, Li Yun suddenly slashed out a sword, and the poisonous green light that exploded was instantly gathered under this split, and then turned into a crescent-like green energy slash, appearing in front of Benedict in the form of energy rush.

Unexpected attack, unexpected speed!

Benedict screamed, his arms crossed over his chest.

The light burst out, the energy shield covering his body was blown to pieces, and his robe was burned through holes by sporadic green fires. More green flames fell to the ground, burning blackened holes in the ground.

Benedict was burned in a mess, but Li Yun was very gracious and did not take the opportunity to commit a crime. Benedict was not happy about this at all, and he had now confirmed that Li Yun had already touched his pulse.

He opened his mouth, he attacked, and there was only one real purpose, that is, to let Li Yun use his own strength to attack him. One of the characteristics of his ability is that within a certain limit, he will be as strong as the opponent is, and then add a little more. This thread is his strength, the power that produces the miracle of the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

But Li Yun was not fooled from the beginning, his black water arrows were fired at the same time, such a dangerous scene, but he did not gain a trace of reaction, as if the target was a stone with no heart, no brain, and no reaction.

Then, the black water, which had not gained the reaction force, fell to the ground, and was disdisguised by Li Yun's blood and steamed away. His heart was dripping blood, it was his treasure, it was a magic weapon, not a magic power. It's ruined.

He really wanted to ask how the other person saw through his technique. He deliberately chose this rainy day, just like the last time he intercepted Adrian and his party and chose a stream, silently misleading, making people think that he was using the power of the environment to make his spells stronger.

But Li Yun was not fooled at all.

Even later, when he used the evil energy arrow, Li Yun also used a technology similar to the mirror reversal to collect and process the power of the evil energy arrow, and then returned it. Such an attack could not stimulate his reaction ability at all.

The reaction force cannot be indiscriminately reversed, it has a recognition function, so as not to be self-defeating, and hurt oneself before hurting the enemy. But Li Yun is doing this now, and he has tasted the taste that his opponents often tasted in the past, and the taste of being beaten in a different way by his own strength.

Click! Benedict flicked his arm, and a delicate small crossbow popped out of his sleeve and aimed it at Li Yun.

"Are you sure?" asked Li Yun with a smile.

"Sure!" Benedict smirked and shot his crossbow bolt.

Poof! The crossbow bolt hit a dead chicken, which Li Yun took out of the black curtain, and the whole dead chicken turned black and purple in an instant, and it smoked and rotted, and snorted.

Benedict's jaw nearly hit the ground. This is a quasi-artifact, this is an arrow that must be hit, an arrow that will die......

Li Yun mended his fragile little mind at this time: "Just your little slingshot, don't want it if you have a low rate of fire." A chicken with similar qi and a seemingly alive can fool it, and this automatic weapon obviously fails the intelligent system!"

"Ahh

Hand-to-hand combat is not his forte, using spells to fight against the melee system in this terrain, that is looking for abuse, not to mention that the caster has never been the type of dead grinding, prepared in advance, a storm of waves to take away, if you can't take away another wave, you should withdraw if you can't take it away. Next time, it is the king to change the attack method and find an opportunity to kill the other party.

"I'm not reconciled, ah......" Benedict howled and blasted off his tattered robes, turning into a huge and hideous monster, rushing towards Li Yun, his footsteps pounding like a drum, and the earth trembled.

Then Li Yun squatted down and grabbed a ball of mud and threw it over.

Syllable!

"Oops!" the big monster turned back into Benedict, mud sticking to the mask, shattering it and swelling its face. However, this is the result of pure muscle strength, there is no supernatural energy, and Benedict's special abilities still cannot be activated.

Li Yundao: "You just don't give up, right?"

Benedict really didn't give up, pretending to be annoyed and angry, and turned into a big monster, just to force Li Yun to make a move. But Li Yunzhen made a move, and he still found that he couldn't catch it.

Illusion can't fool Li Yun. He didn't just see with his eyes, there were footprints on the ground, but he couldn't actually feel the corresponding ground force, the earth seemed to tremble, and the swaying effect caused by the distorted air played an important role, mainly relying on this to transmit false signals and blind his brain.

The illusion fails because it is fake, and when the recipient can fully connect with the surrounding environment, he will not be deceived by the false change. And Li Yun has always been closely connected to the surrounding environment, and in a place like the Spider Forest, there is a home bonus, and if Benedict chooses a place of holy light like the Radiant Arena, the situation may be better. Playing dark illusions with Li Yun in the Spider Forest is too out of tune.

"You wait, you're not so lucky next time. ”

"This is leaving, leave the crossbow. Otherwise, I'll hit you with mud. ”

Benedict gasped for breath, and finally chose to throw the black hand crossbow at Li Yun's feet.

"That's right, at least you can save a magic shell, a good shell is not so easy to find. ”

"You see that?"

"Of course, becoming a lich requires not only skill, but also luck, and I have always respected those who are highly skilled and lucky. Otherwise, why did I greet you before, relying on your laughing 'come and beat me stupid' trick?"

"But what about you? are you just throwing mud and forcing others to honor people with what they love?" Benedict roared.

"I'll stand on the stake and be a target for you, meet in the water, not relatives, you are embarrassed to call people in vain? You turn back and continue to kneel and lick, and cry again about my superiority, your tenacity in the face of a strong enemy, and Nala's hateful swearing, milk bread will all have it. ”

Benedict couldn't beat it again, and his mouth cannon was completely suppressed, so he turned around indignantly and strode away, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in his heart: "Sad hand crossbow, is it so easy to take? I'm really afraid that you are not greedy." ”

However, Li Yun didn't want it at all, he drew a circle with the tip of his sword on the ground, wrote a few more symbols, and then sent the dead chicken to the kingdom of God in a soaring silver flame.

Benedict looked back and saw this scene, and was dumbfounded, and said with difficulty: "Quasi-artifact, you, you sacrificed like this!?"

"You said before, the goddess treats me like my first love, can I not send something to show it. I'm respecting Lady Night, how can a pawn like me use Lady Night's toys?"

"You are ruthless, I remember you!"

"Then I hope you put on Princess Margaret's body next time to go to the appointment, maybe we can have a deep exchange!"

Benedict stumbled at his feet and said hatefully, "How do you know I'm a woman?"

"As you said, I was originally killed by a cannon with no lower limit, rotten girls, and normal people. ”

Benedict, it shouldn't be said that Benedict had the urge to vomit blood, this time he didn't speak, but glanced at Li Yun deeply, with one arm, and flew away in the magic light as a night owl.

"Shhhhhh This is the power of the legendary Guardian, and this magical body of Nydith really has a real origin.

The sad crossbow was sent to the kingdom of God, and the kingdom of God was still Eluni's after all, and he just set aside a piece for him to play with. Eluni's consciousness swept away, and the weapon was identified.

Soon after, he received a warning from the gods: "The gods of the ancients." ”

When he communicated with the goddess before, he learned from the goddess that there was more than one ancient god.

Speaking of origin, Eluni is also an ancient god, and like several other ancient gods, they are the incarnation of the world of Salano, formed by the natural awakening of the will of primordial things.

Later, the beauty-loving Titan gods came and brought order to Salano, and Salano gave birth to all things natural. But the entropy increase behavior is always ongoing. The Well of Eternity is the entropy-reducing energy left behind by the Titans, which constantly energizes the world, maintaining and continuing to improve the world to the state of order that the gods desire.

As a result, the Eternal Well, an ultra-future magical technology energy and engine, was valued by the Legion of Doom, and then blew up in the 'I don't give, I want it' scramble.

Thus the rise of Salano ended, and the period of peace began, and although each race had established its glory, its evolution to a higher state had stopped from the perspective of the entire Salano world.

And since the second invasion of the Legion of Destruction, Salano has entered a period of slow decline, and the race that once assisted the gods in building an orderly world has been retreated, or the most ancient elves have felt their own sins and deeply reflected, and no longer play the high demon civilization, but instead play mud, for more than 10,000 years, one or two have become natural rangers, grassland caretakers, and so on.

The goblin people who are of the same origin as the elves are even more miserable, the elves play with mud and are active, and the moon god also gives them convenience, allowing them to decivilize decently, but the goblin people are passive, they originally relied on the 'only know' to maintain hegemony and prosperity, when the relics of the gods were out of operation, they didn't know why they were numb, and the advanced magic civilization collapsed overnight, falling straight into the Stone Age, and could only remember the past in the relics of the glorious era.

This was the end of the legendary Salano Golden People, and only then did humans appear, and so on.

The final outcome of all things in the universe is heat death, and everything returns to chaos. Under this irreversible tide, maintaining order requires reducing entropy, including keeping the ancient gods who love chaos and chaos in their cages honestly. They are one with the world, and when they die, it means that something that makes up the world collapses. There may be a way to pick out their evil wills, but at least the Titan gods and Eluni can't do it. What can be done is to imprison the whole thing, or cut it into large pieces to weaken it, and then imprison it.

The Well of Eternity was destroyed, the world was ravaged by the Legion of Destruction twice, the people of gold also actively and passively went to civilization, and the evolution level of this world declined again, falling from the high demon to the middle demon, and even had a tendency to slide to the low demon.

In such a situation, it is very easy to understand that the Elder God is about to move.

At present, this black lady is about a fragment of an ancient god. The goddess did not directly tell him who the goddess was, only that it was an ancient god who represented the power of water, the four basic elements that make up the world. Water is the blood of the world, water gives birth to life, and water is still the representative of the liquid state, one of the four states, and the power of this is not simple at all.

"The chaos that can't die is tied to the gods of the ancients, plus the lich that is hard to die. The combination of the Blackwater Sect is really like a cluster. As soon as he clenched his fist, water vapor appeared around his body, seeping into the armor and cloak. As a result, the moisture is there, but the cold and humidity of the outside world can be isolated, and all that is paid is a little bit of energy.

"At least it's a good artifact. Li Yun felt that Benedict's behavior of delivering rain gear was still worthy of praise.

"Black Mage, you've watched the whole show there, aren't you going to interact?" he said to the dark forest to the right.

"Hehe, I'm a shy person. A deep voice rang out, and a man dressed in the same wide robe and deep hat slowly walked out of the darkness. Unlike Benedict's enigmatic style, this one is a vicissitudes of life, with its own tattered effect. The corners of the clothes are either fluffy or torn, and there are no shoes on the feet, but footcloths.

Li Yun looked at the other party's burly but hunchbacked figure, and said with a little surprise: "Orcs?"

The hunchback of the male orcs is caused by the well-developed shoulder and back muscles that distinguish them from humans. It can be said that it is a population characteristic, and it is very eye-catching.

"My name is Fryer, and I'm a shy beautiful man, but some people call me a dead maggot. As he spoke, the orc took off his hood, revealing a bald head wearing a mask, the mask of Prince Sam a few years ago, now Akkadian III, with a bright smile, as if it were a photograph of the green years.

"I think Boniface II would be more joyful,"

Fryer laughed, "I also have that mask, but it was made by intent, and the effect is not very good." ”

"Don't worry, he himself is not photogenic, most of your obscene works are a cheering effect, and he may in turn thank you for helping him publicize. ”

"It seems that you really don't have a good impression of the Holy See. ”

"Yes, but it's a little bit more disgusting. ”

"So I think we can actually work together. ”

"Cooperate with what? Explain in advance, Mann has already eaten in my stomach, and it's best not to talk about this. ”

"Of course, I admire what you're doing in Mann Territory. Take the chestnut in the fire, and the time and heat are well controlled. You made it. ”

"I've won awards, I've heard your name talk about Adrian and his party, and I said that those dead kids haven't been heard from for a while. Evaporated in general. ”

"Still suffering in the dark lands. Fryer gloated: "Those boys were arrogantly tight, and they were wiped out by Benedict, oh, it's the one just now, the Canon Legion also suffered a big loss because of her, and you have to thank her, otherwise the Canon Legion would have been killed in Mann Territory a long time ago." ”

"Oh, yes, if I have a chance to meet Lady Night, I'll say nice things for her. What about you? It's very abrupt to talk about cooperation. ”

"Isn't it abrupt? I don't think I've been watching you secretly for a while. You can see that you desperately want to gain power, all kinds of power, in order to get power, killing, cheating, coercing, working... You do everything you can, am I wrong?"

"Well, just when I felt lonely, I was pleasantly surprised to find that I still had a confidant like you who I had never met. Well, you win, and I'd like to hear about the collaboration, especially about the pay, you know, I've always been paid first. ”

Flair laughed: "Don't worry, I'm the same, I can't see the benefits, and don't want me to move a finger when the God of Creation comes." As he spoke, he took out a dark golden stone from his robe and threw it at Li Yun.

Lightly in his hand, Li Yun looked at it seriously, this thing looked like a piece of fine amber. It has a clear characteristic, in fact, it is indeed similar, it is not important in itself, what matters is the belly-sized mass of the thumb sealed inside, he felt it, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Divine blood?"

"Not gods, but divine beings. How's that going, isn't it?"

"Besides, I feel flattered. ”

"There's no need to be modest, Eluni has always had a soft spot for the unenterprising elves, and a consistent dislike for the rough, impatient, and greedy humans, and it makes sense that you could be the exception. I'm not so arrogant as to question God's eyes. ”

"It's comfortable. Li Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his chin, "Then, what are you going to do?"

"It's our ......," Flair told a lengthy story.

According to him, as an orc, he had been fooling around, and he had not been able to catch up with the Dark Beast's sermon, but his deeds inspired him, and later, with a half-believing attitude, he sought out the cursed wizard Gona Sorenz, who was said to have no kind, and became a black mage.

Soon, he found that the black mage group headed by Ge Na actually seemed to be academic, he didn't like it, he was a practical combat school, most of the orcs were practical combat schools, and they couldn't learn knowledge by reading books, only through the fight between life and death could they master it, and only then could inspiration emerge.

So he left the Black Mage and became a wandering mage, and behind the cool-sounding name was the Blue Wisp of the Path, in which the suffering did not need to be talked about, and finally in Riverrun, his life took a second turn, when he was stealing corpses to prepare for research, and then met another group of corpse thieves, and finally met Serves, and joined their team, Seleucid Freemasonry.

Soon, he began to hate most of the members of the group because those guys were perverted, filthy, and muddy beings. They are keen to enjoy perverted hobbies such as necrophilia, to find fulfillment in the weak, and they indulge in squandering their talents and the little strength they have gained by being unprincipled and unscrupulous. After staying with such a person for a long time, he feels that he is rotting.

But the resources of Freemasonry are really good, so he chose to go out on an errand and build his own dark nest in the depths of the spider forest.

Hearing this, Li Yun realized a little that he had been looking for the culprit who had turned the Spider Forest into what it is now, and now he jumped out.

The mage tower is all cultivated upwards in order to better obtain elemental energy, while the black mage is basically cultivated downward in order to better collect dark power, so it is called a nest, not a tower.

Fryer babbled a lot, the last one was: in the process of perfecting his dark lair, he dug through an underground palace, and under the investigation, he learned a secret, involving Seleucid Freemasonry, and also related to a treasure, he has been looking for suitable accomplices to dig deeper, and Li Yun is one of the people he has chosen.

Li Yun felt that Fryer had certain conversation skills, and what he said earlier was probably all true, in order to form a kind of inertial guidance, so that people would subconsciously believe the most critical passage after agreeing and even resonating.

He even believed that the dungeon, the secrets involving Seleucid Freemasonry, and even the treasures were real, but there was only one thing, and that was that he was chosen for him, and he felt strange here.

The previous part of the story is not tired of detailing, but the last part conceals very important information, such as the source of the information.

He thinks it's not so easy to get a full picture of what he's been doing during this time. It was secret enough before, and then there was the protection of the goddess, and there was no way to explore spells such as tracing the past, and if Flair could know, there must be another means.

What was it? He felt that it was beyond the reach of Fryer.

When he had this understanding, it was natural that he was associated with the collective sacrifice of the Manns, which was the key issue entrusted to him by the goddess to investigate.

As for the Night Lady, at first he felt that the matter to be investigated had something to do with the Blackwater Cult, the Night Lady, Serves, and even the Seleucid Freemasonry. But now it seems that the Night Lady can be left out, she is not enough.

Yes, the Night Lady can't find out what he did unless someone watches what he does the whole thing, but such a person doesn't exist.

And Fryer, on the other hand, spoke very confidently about killing and deceiving...... In that paragraph, he was able to take out the blood of divinity as a bargaining chip, which made him feel that it was not simple. It is not at all surprising that someone like Fryer has turned to his new master for the sake of power.

"If you and I are going to explore, you and I can't do it. His mind was racing, he said. It's a complete posture to get into the role.

Fryer nodded, touched the sparse beard on his chin, and said, "I have contacted the other two, both are good hands, and now there is one treatment missing, is there a recommendation?"

Li Yun shook his head, it was very difficult to find someone in a dark adventure group like this. Everyone must not only be strong, but also have enough self-confidence to prevent being hacked. It is difficult for a powerful healer to work part-time with a powerful combat class, so it is the hardest to find.

Fryer sighed and complained, "In these days, why is it so difficult to find some adventurers with enough strength. ”

"Maybe your channels are a little conservative. Try the Shadow Guilds, they should be able to meet your needs. However, the Shadow Guild only recognizes gold. ”

Fryer paused for a moment, then smiled: "There is no shortage of things that are too heavy to carry on the body." ”

"From wandering to not bad money, it's really a strong rhythm of being raised. After discussing the contact information with Flyer, Li Yun pondered in his heart.

"Shh

A whistle, the war horse ran over, almost two months, he and the two horses sent by Count Heerlens gradually have feelings, one is called Silver Wind, the other is called Qingxue, now it is Qingxue, satin-like dark blue fur, white mane, white tail, white four hooves, very beautiful, Qingxue is five years old this year, is a mare, relatively supple temperament, good endurance, Silver Wind is half a year older than it, explosive, is the kind of horse that can be used as a competitive horse in modern times.

Out of the spider forest, the rain was still falling, and the cold wind sent rain, forming patches of rain, smoke and rain fog. The clouds are not low-hanging, but are evenly and densely spread in a higher position, without the slightest sign of clouds and rain.

It is said that this is the case most of the winter rainy season in Kamaran, when the rain is not heavy, but it does not stop, or it stops for a while and it rains again, and it is difficult to expect it to clear anyway.

There is no sunlight, not only is the humidity heavy, but the dark power is also extremely wreaking. He naturally thought of Kaktok's side, where the corpses buried were several times larger than here, and in the mausoleum of Crow City, there were a large number of dried corpses, and Servis had even mastered the technique of activating the dried corpses, and could even ovulate and give birth again, then, those dried corpses in their hands were not just zombies, but could all become evil spirit vehicles.

At this time, he had not received the specific information of the battle between Wang **** and the corrosive legion, and both sides refused to visit, and the scouts and hunters in the outer circle formed a multi-layer protective circle, one was worried about the paparazzi, and the main thing was that he was worried about being attacked by the opponent. In this case, he didn't risk the fledgling Flying Shadow.

So, he just inferred from the perspective of a dark spellcaster, and basically guessed correctly.

Li Yun knew that the soul needed a living body to nourish it, and if there was no good body, the soul would gradually consume and dissipate after it settled in.

Under normal circumstances, necromancers use dark power to feed their souls, but the problem is that the souls of sunny beings are repelled by dark forces. Dark life is not something that can be fed by any dark force, just like the oil used by the three jumpers cannot be used as fighter fuel.

So most necromancers choose to add material, evil energy. This thing is added to the performance at the expense of service life. As a result, even if the soul is normal, after the resurrection of darkness, it will collapse and go crazy after a period of operation.

Maniacs are difficult to control, and no matter how numerous they are, they are a rabble.

Behind the sea tactics that have been praised as classics by many dark mages, in his opinion, it is just a rookie's obscenity, this kind of guy, most of them have not even commanded a war group (about 1,300 people in five brigades), otherwise they would not open their mouths and close their mouths The sea of the undead drowns whoever is who, the reason is very simple, dark mages also have to settle economic accounts, and nothing is costless and costless.

Even if he is ambitious and ambitious, he may not be able to play war if he sets a small goal for himself first and earns one or two hundred million.

Spend 100 billion to play a human sea battle, wipe out the opponent's target worth 100 million, and obtain 50 million resources, how many battles can be played?

Of course, more often than not, it is impossible to organize such an army at all, just like his eclipse moon production system is limited by energy and can only be partially and half-opened, and the plague army is also because of Ankram's super giant crater farming, so it can stand on its feet, otherwise it is a floating life, and there will be no follow-up if you burn it.

No one can get around the pit of resources and energy. The resource Serves is available, the ancient battlefield of Kaktok, and the general cemetery can provide corpses, and the mausoleum catacombs can provide dried corpses.

Energy...... To be honest, he couldn't figure out where Servis got the energy to feed such an army.

The Rich Color Legion, the Corrosive Legion that is reorganizing the army, and the corpse resurrection, the cultivation of monsters and other powerful eaters, he secretly calculates the account, and feels that with his frequent imagination, except for the own son of the three main gods of darkness, under normal circumstances, no one can really provide such a huge energy supply for it.

After all, Kaktok is also newly taken, and the entire area has not yet had time to be dark and territorial, in this case, it is extremely difficult to supply energy, and the larger the amount of waste, the greater the waste, if the first level is upgraded to the second level, the consumption is 50%, to the third level is 80%, and the fourth level will be a few tenths of a percent. Teleporting a dollar, you can only receive a few cents, such a large consumption teleportation can be willing to do, except to support his own son, I'm afraid there is no one.

Anyway, he can't envy Servis's strong capital, and he doesn't bother to envy it. He had already felt the difficulty of the lord not being defeated, and if he did not advance, he would retreat, and perhaps Servis would spend three hours a day drinking footwater. The pain behind it was beyond his imagination.

Of course, he will not sympathize with Servis, although at the same time it is dark, it is not the same way at all, this kind of disagreement is more than ordinary people who dislike addicts, harming others and themselves, smashing all the good things in life, leaving no room for others, nor leaving room for themselves, and in the end only the devil, all negative aggregates.

I don't agree, but I understand. For example, he himself may not be a devil for other secondary intelligent beings. This again involves the question of the ass, if Servis's ass is sitting on the side of the devil, then everything he does is a righteous cause, and it can be a little more just.

Every time he thought of this, Li Yun couldn't help but be at a loss, and he had a feeling that he was actually deviant. He even wondered if he had been hit by some kind of high-level spell of light, so he insisted on going deep into the darkness and yearning for the light.

He thought that perhaps it was precisely this kind of reflection, this reverie, this oscillation between hesitation and firmness that finally determined the path he took. Because such a characteristic is the characteristic of the human thinking mode, from the perspective of the soul, he is a human being, not extremely tall, nor extremely false, evil and ugly, so he will desperately be black and righteous and kind in the sun, and in the shadows, he always envy the beauty of the light and the spark of conscience. He is a human being, and his ass naturally sits on this side of the human being, and no matter whether others agree with it or not, he will never be able to change this fact, or he will not be able to change his cognition. So there is nothing to guess as to what path he chooses. Whoever stands in the way of humanity will be killed, no matter what he is, even if it is a god. (To be continued.) )