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The stele is incomplete, and the carved inscription is a little blurred, but the ancient Chinese characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance are barely legible. www.biquge.info After looking at it carefully for a while, Yang Ling slowly understood what was going on.

It turned out that this was a witch tomb, to be precise, a tomb of witch guards and witch slaves. After a fierce battle, the followers of the ancient wizards suffered heavy casualties, and many powerful witches and slaves were killed. The surviving ancient wizards hastily laid a ban in the valley, hastily buried the bodies of the victims, and prepared to move the graves when the time was right, and left in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, this walk is millions of years, and the ancient wizards who laid the ban never returned!

"What happened back then, who were the enemies of the ancient wizards, and where did they go?" Looking at the messy weeds on the graves and the mutilated and blurred stone tablets, Yang Ling was puzzled. Touching the friendly ancient Chinese characters on the stone stele, a sad feeling arises spontaneously.

In life, the most painful thing is the loss of a wife in middle age and the loss of a child in old age. And for a dead person, the saddest thing is to die in a foreign land, and the grass grows on the grave!

"Could it be that resting the graves of the dead wizards and witch guards is his mission, and it is the real reason why the Witch Tower brought himself to this world?" Feeling the slow and powerful beating of the tower-shaped mark at the center of his eyebrows, and then looking at the overgrown tombs and the broken stone tablets, Yang Ling's heart moved, took out a large number of top-grade crystals from the space ring, and waved his hand to summon the Corpse Witch King, Master Allen and others.

"Alan, you lead people to use these crystals to refine a batch of crystal coffins. Rodriguez, you dig up the grave and put the remains inside into a crystal coffin. Be careful, don't destroy the corpses!" Yang Ling ordered in a deep voice, preparing to move the corpses of the witch guards and witch slaves to the Wu Tower space for burial, completing the tasks that the ancient wizards had not completed.

"Yes, my subordinates understand!"

Looking at the mountains of high-quality top-grade crystals around Yang Ling, Alan was a little surprised, he didn't expect that he would not hesitate to spend a lot of money to refine the crystal coffin with these precious top-grade crystals. However, seeing that Yang Ling's face was gloomy and with a lingering sadness on his face, he reacted quickly and didn't dare to say anything more.

"My lord, are these the graves of your people?" Looking at the vague ancient Chinese characters on the stone tablet, the Corpse Witch King's heart moved, and he remembered the runes he had seen on the Witch Tower.

Clansman?

Hearing what the Corpse Witch King said, and then thinking about the earth that he could only go back to in the Year of the Monkey, Yang Ling suddenly had an impulse. I can't wait to dig up the grave myself to see if the corpses inside are the same black-eyed, yellow-haired Chinese as myself. The more he thought about it, the more unbearable it became, and he commanded everyone to act quickly.

"Quick, dig this little grave first!"

"Be careful, slow down, don't touch the corpses inside!"

The Witch King was an experienced man who carefully dug up a small nameless tomb, and soon a tall corpse appeared in front of the people. I don't know if it's because of the soil or what kind of treasure is on the body, the body is still lifelike after millions of years, the dark blue eyes, the high nose, the appearance of most people on the continent of Tyranny.

"It seems that these witch guards should be the followers recruited by the ancient wizards in the major planes!" Looking at the appearance of the corpse, Yang Ling was a little disappointed, and at the same time, he also breathed a sigh of relief, carefully observing the situation of the corpse.

The corpse was lifelike, largely retaining its original appearance, and the deep bone-visible wounds on the chest were shocking. It seems that he was seriously injured by some terrible blunt object, and the blow was fatal. Unfortunately, although the body is lifelike, the soul has long been missing. There was a fatal wound on the back of the head, and I couldn't sense any soul fluctuations, it seemed that the soul had already been defeated on the spot, and there was no way to resurrect it!

"My lord, this should be a strong man with the strength of a high-ranking godhead, do you want to dig out his godhead?" Sensing the energy fluctuations emitted by the godhead in the deceased's body, and then looking at Yang Ling on the side, the Corpse Witch King hesitated a little. The godhead of the superior god was extremely precious, but before he knew the relationship between Yang Ling and these deceased, he didn't dare to do it lightly.

"Rodriguez, is it possible that we still lack a godhead now?" Looking at the Corpse Witch King who was reluctant to let go of anything valuable, Yang Ling paused, and then said: "No matter how powerful the godhead in the corpse is, don't destroy it, what godhead is needed, there are many outside." It's a big deal to ambush a team of abyss demons or a group of god-level demonic beasts, it doesn't matter how many godheads you need!" "The reason why everyone was summoned to dig the grave was that Yang Ling hoped to move these Wu guards and Wu slaves who died in battle to the Wu Tower space for burial, and no matter what, no matter what, no one would be allowed to destroy the corpses of these warriors. In addition, the Corpse Witch King picked up a large number of godheads in the wanderer camp last time, enough for each of the powerful monsters. Even if it wasn't enough, it was completely possible to go outside and hunt the godhead of the Abyss Demon or God-level Demon Beast, and there was no need to destroy the corpses of these witch guards for the sake of just one godhead.

"Understood, don't worry, my lord!" The Corpse Witch King quickly understood what Yang Ling meant, and instructed everyone to carefully move the corpse aside and continue to dig the next grave. At the same time, Alan led people to make crystal coffins, carving goblin magic arrays on crystal plates, forming a small frozen space in the crystal coffin in order to better preserve the corpses.

One, two

The Corpse Witch King was fast, directing the people to dig up the nameless graves, carefully moving the corpses into the cold crystal coffins and stacking them together. The corpses were varied, from strong men to hideous orcs, to bewitching and beautiful female elves, to violent monsters

Some of them had severed hands and legs, and their bodies were horribly damaged, some had no corpses but only half of their bodies left, and some even had only one head left, and very few corpses were intact. You can imagine how tragic the war was back then!

"This valley is even more secluded than the valley where the Prague Temple is located, why don't you just use this place as a foothold for the Gods and Demons Cemetery, and you can teleport in at any time in the future!" After giving the order, Yang Ling walked around the valley alone, carefully observing the surrounding environment and terrain. Looking at the steep cliffs, feeling the powerful prohibitions at the entrance to the valley, an idea quickly came to mind.

"My lord, quick, a stone tablet has been dug up here!" Just as Yang Ling was about to further observe the surrounding terrain, the Corpse Witch King rushed over excitedly as he spoke.

Under his leadership, Yang Ling walked over to take a look and found an obelisk in the largest tomb. Covered in black, it is engraved with intricate runes and ancient Chinese characters for dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, which seems to record a powerful witchcraft. Near the stele, there is also a small puppet, covered with fine red threads like blood vessels.

"The essence of heaven and earth, refining the soul of all things, and grafting life!" Looking at the runes on the obelisk, Yang Ling was overjoyed, becoming more and more excited, and held the little puppet in his hand tightly.

It turned out that the obelisk actually recorded a high-level soul sorcery called life grafting, which can transfer the enemy's fatal blow to the small puppet. In other words, a small puppet is equivalent to an extra life, and it is definitely an extremely rare talisman.

The puppet is only as long as an index finger, but its head and limbs are complete, and the proportions are moderate, and it is a dwarf that has shrunk many times. The main body is similar to sandalwood and camphor wood, exuding a faint fragrance, and the back of the mount is covered with a layer of clay, polished and then painted, and the costume is well made. It looks subtle and lifelike.

The surface of the puppet was covered with fine red lines, and at first glance, Yang Ling thought it was a depicted blood vessel, but after a closer look, he realized that things were far from being as simple as he imagined. The fine red lines are complex but not chaotic, and the thickness is moderate, combined into a huge and mysterious prohibition.

If you guessed correctly, the key to the puppet's ability to protect the master at a critical moment and help the master resist a fatal blow is in this prohibition composed of many red lines!

The front of the obelisk records the cultivation mantra of life grafting witchcraft, which is complicated and mysterious, and the back of the obelisk records in detail the refining method and selection of materials for the puppet. There are many steps, and each step is extremely exquisite, and the slightest difference is very likely to be wrong. Not to mention anything else, just the portrayal of the appearance is much more difficult than making a demon hunting card!

"If you refine a batch of puppets that can transfer damage, wouldn't it become an invincible Xiao Qiang, and become an invincible master? If each powerful Demon Beast brings a batch of puppets on his body, then who else is the opponent of his own Demon Beast Legion?" Yang Ling became more and more excited the more he thought about it, and told everyone to hurry up and continue digging the grave, and then walked to the side and sat down cross-legged. Carefully study the black obelisk, and gradually understand the complex and mysterious life grafting witchcraft.

After advancing to the god level and comprehending the Demon God Battle Array, the strength of the Corpse Witch King and Ophelia and others greatly improved, and their combat effectiveness increased by leaps and bounds after joining forces. With the addition of the Black Dragon King and the Fire Elf King, even if the four of them join forces, even if they encounter a few Abyss Demons, there is no problem. I can't imagine what kind of combat power would have been achieved if there were a large number of puppet protectors to help them resist the enemy's fatal blow, and the four of them would attack as much as they could!

(To be continued)