Chapter Seventy-Two: The Tomb of Syltus
The mausoleum of Hiltus was not far from the small village of Yantuo, and what Mu Feng didn't expect was that Mo Zhuoer's witchcraft was actually mainly aimed at the healing department, and it was biased towards support. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
It was with the Wind Spirit Wings that Mo Zhuo'er exerted that the three of them rode at a speed that was almost like flying, and at noon the next day, they arrived at the Tomb of Hiltus.
"What a magnificent mausoleum, this Syltus was probably a very powerful man during his lifetime. Mu Feng looked at the magnificent building that was a little dilapidated, but still difficult to hide, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Baltus sighed: "This Count of Hiltus actually didn't really get the title of any country, it was only because many countries were afraid of him that they gave him a title recognized by all countries, in order to appease this guy who claimed to be the Count of Demons." ”
Mu Feng looked at Baltus in surprise, and then the other party gave a brief introduction.
It turned out that this Count of Hiltus was actually living in the era of demon invasion, but he didn't know where to get the high-level demon blood, and he used this opportunity to become a demon himself.
The strength of the demons was very strong, and even the demons at that time felt a lot of headaches.
However, while gaining great power, this Count of Hiltus did not obtain the long life of the demon, and even the more than three thousand years of lifespan that he should have had was thought to be fused with the blood of the demon, and it was reduced to three hundred years.
Shou Yuan has shrunk by a full ninety, which is the main reason for the madness of Count Hiltus, he can't increase his lifespan through cultivation, so he began to plunder the lives of the people around him to supplement his lifespan.
Ironically, the Earl of Hiltus died at the hands of an enraged Elven Queen, and his lifespan was not even 200 years.
"Now, it is even rumored that the undead of the Mountains of the Dead have awakened because of the influence of the demonic blood of Count Hiltus.
However, this kind of rumor is completely nonsense. Murdral smiled and shook her head, telling a small rumor about Hiltus' death, but denying it outright.
Mu Feng looked at the stone gate of the mausoleum, which had already been destroyed, first conjured up an illusion clone, and then walked into the mausoleum under the leadership of the clone.
This time, unlike before, Mu Feng actually summoned Remy.
Today's Remy, by constantly absorbing Mu Feng's own illusion energy, has grown to level 12, and in addition to the enhancement of attributes, he has also obtained a level 10 general skill, Windranger.
This passive skill gives Remy a 20% permanent movement speed bonus, and it is also active in the stealth state, and can provide a 20% attack speed bonus, which can be said to be a small and powerful passive skill.
Although Remy is an illusion pet, it still has cheetah characteristics, such as a keen sense of smell, keen sense, etc., which is the main reason why Mu Feng summoned Remy this time.
Murdr's big beautiful eyes glanced at Remy from time to time, and asked casually, "Is this your phantom pet?"
Mu Feng nodded: "This is Remy, my little friend."
But this guy's current level is a bit low.,I really don't know how to upgrade the illusion pet.,It's just absorbing illusion energy.,Upgrading is still a bit slow.。 “
Baltus rolled his eyes: "I don't think it's that Remy is slow to upgrade, it's that the speed of your master's upgrade is perverted." ”
"Uh......" Mu Feng was speechless about this, his upgrade speed is indeed quite fast, this comparison shows that Remy's strength has improved a little slowly, but in fact, it is really like Uncle Baltus said, this guy's upgrade speed is really not slow.
Mo Zhuoer seemed to want to reach out and touch Remy, but unfortunately, in the illusion form, no one else could touch it except Mu Feng.
But as soon as he stopped at this point, Remy suddenly stopped, arched himself and looked around the corner with a low growl.
The three of them also stopped, they didn't feel anything strange, but Remy's reaction was probably ......
Just as they were worried and staring around the corner, a ghost staggered in this direction.
"A ghost?" Mu Feng frowned, the ghost was not strange, but it was a ghost that was shown to be green on the map, which was a bit strange.
Baltus drew his two-handed sword from his back and looked nervously at the ghost that was slowly approaching.
Ghosts, and the ghosts in front of you are not the kind of ghosts that float in the air without legs, but ghosts that have legs and can walk.
Baltus, who had fled in the Mountains of the Dead, knew that this ghost was far more powerful than the ordinary ghost that floated in mid-air, so he didn't dare to slack off on his opponent's every move.
The ghost glanced up at Baltus, "You don't need to be so vigilant, I have no ill will. ”
Mu Feng was fine, after all, he didn't understand anything, but Baltus and Mo Zhuoer were taken aback, a ghost who could talk to the living?
Mu Feng frowned slightly and looked at the two people beside him: "You seem to be surprised, on the edge of the Undead Mountain Range, this doesn't seem to be very unusual, right?"
Modor is a little more relaxed than Baltus, after all, the ancient profession is particularly unique, so she can feel the friendliness of the other party, so at this time she explained: "You must know that most of the ghosts are unable to have a dialogue with the living, and even they have no consciousness at all, only an instinct to hate the living.
But ......"
Mu Feng was surprised, but he turned his head and asked, "Uncle, why are you different from other ghosts?"
The ghost glanced at Mu Feng in surprise, but he still said, "Special? no...... I'm not special at all, I'm a craftsman in a mausoleum, and there are at least hundreds of people who have been buried like me, and we're not really ghosts, because when we became like this, a voice in the underworld told us that we were another life, soul walkers.
We were waiting for the liberators to arrive, so even when the mausoleum was opened, we never left it.
Because we sensed that someone had entered the mausoleum, I was going to see if any liberators had come here. “
Mu Feng scratched his head and looked at the other two in surprise.
Baltus and Murdral are also confused, Soul Walker, this is the first time I've heard of this kind of lifeform, but it really doesn't seem to be like a normal ghost, it's just ......
Mu Feng thought about it, is it a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that can't be avoided, anyway, it's all encountered, and he can't take a step to see a step.
Thinking of this, he asked, "Then who are you talking about as a liberator?"