Although the war has not officially started yet, the Moon God Temple is enough to choke. The topography of the Temple of the Moon, which we have already mentioned, is roughly a crescent shape, and the main force of the Naga attacks from the shallows on the inside of the crescent, but there are also some harassing troops attacking from the outer arc of the crescent.

The outer ring of the Moon Temple is a cliff more than ten meters above the sea, but this does not prevent the Naga from sneaking up, after all, the two skills of rock climbing and shooting are easy to learn.

Tsukizakura raised her hand and shot three arrows in a row, and the three naga who had just emerged were swept back into the water by the light arrows, and then a wisp of blood appeared on the dark sea. It was already late at night, but Wang Ming hadn't eaten dinner yet, so he was in a very bad mood, so he threw a thunderbolt of fate into the water. After all, it is a fourth-level magic, and its power should not be underestimated, and the dozen or so nagas hidden under the water were all scorched black by this thick thunder pillar, and they were used as fish food.

"I'll run out of mana now, what will I do then, stupid. Faced with this record, Yueying knocked on Wang Ming's head.

"It's okay, when I came, the teacher gave me a dozen purification potions, and I can restore nearly half of my mana by filling a bottle, and in terms of my total mana, my own mana can be completely restored, and most of the extra mana slots are left to rush into the mage's robe, anyway, this kind of thing can be completely restored as long as I sleep, and I don't need money......"

"What kind of strange power system is this......"

"Doesn't it mean that the cost of spellcasting for each level is doubled compared to the previous level?if it is a range spell, then multiply it by the corresponding multiplier according to the specific range, for example, multiply the cone by three, and the linear multiply by two......

"Could it be that the author planned online games before......"

Wang Ming spread his hands and said: "It's just a late secondary school who is waiting for the college entrance examination scores. ”

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The Temple of the Moon is due to its special geographical environment. So the food source is also special. The island is either a barracks or a shrine. There are not many places where crops are grown, and the main food is a variety of seaweeds and aquatic animals.

For example, the orcas that I once saw at the table of the Scarlet Moon family.

Human beings are creatures, they are so hungry that they can eat everything, and Wang Ming, who missed dinner because he patrolled until late at night, was already so hungry that his chest was close to his back, and even those bloody whale steaks were swallowed without chewing.

"These are sargassum fruits from the nearby seas, and these are shell crabs in the shallows. It's just charcoal grilled seagulls ......"

Wang Ming was very happy to eat.

"Originally, these foods were inedible, not only poisonous but also tasted bad. ”

Wang Ming stopped, his cheeks bulging, and he looked at Yueying motionless.

"But we've spent a lot of magic to get rid of the toxicity and improve the taste. ”

Wang Ming swallowed the food in his mouth suspiciously.

"After the war, you can't eat this food. ”

Wang Ming looked at Yue Ying suspiciously.

"Because we've been calling in most of the spellcasters to improve the food, once the war starts, we may use precious mana on the battlefield, and we can't guarantee a ...... food supply."

Wang Ming continued to chew in his mouth, and said with his eyes: "Isn't it okay to stock up more?"

"There's no way we can keep this food for a long time, and we can eat as much as we want. If you can't eat it, take it out and feed it to the dogs. ”

“......”

In the second half of the night, the movement on the back bank became louder and louder. Wang Ming was woken up several times, and he picked up the guy and planned to go to the back bank to vent his dissatisfaction. When he arrived, Tsukizakura was already standing on the edge of the cliff, shooting Naga hidden underwater with arrows.

"Why are you here?" asked Tsukizakura in surprise.

"I can't sleep, I'm about to die, why are you already there?"

"I see you sleeping so soundly, your saliva is running all over the ground, I'm embarrassed to call you ......"

It's a pity, Wang Ming is too tired today, even if he is in the same room with Yue Ying, he still falls asleep as soon as he dips his pillow into it, and he is still in a trance.

Originally, he was going to let him cook raw rice into mature rice, but since he missed it, forget it.

"How do I feel like I'm missing something important this night......"

If you can still fall asleep in the same room with a girl, of course you will miss a lot of important things.

Yueying smiled mysteriously: "I've seen a lot of good things." ”

“......”

The undercurrent under the water became more and more turbulent, and it was unknown how many harassing troops had gathered, and every now and then a few Naga would suddenly burst out and throw short spears at the shore.

As for the shore, there are two hundred archers standing at the moment, assigned to the area of surveillance, and as soon as something leaves the water, it will be stopped by the bow and arrow, whether it is a naga or a spear, all of them will fly back to the sea after being hit.

"It's not going to work like this, those guys are using serfs to consume our arrows, and we can't afford to fight!" Tsukizakura concluded.

"Then what should I do? If all the arrows are used up now, won't they all go up to the white-knuckle battle during the Dark Moon Festival?" Because it was a matter of life, Wang Ming asked very eagerly.

"To be honest, there's nothing I can do. ”

"How did you solve it before?"

"Ten years ago, at the Dark Moon Festival, a red tide broke out in the sea area of the Naga tribe, and the army was exhausted when they arrived here, and they went back after a few symbolic turns, and twenty years ago, the Naga troops were wiped out by the passing Aslan Sea Patrol Team halfway, and thirty years ago, the Nagas encountered an unprecedented storm, and more than a dozen phalanxes that had been lined up on the beachhead were blown hundreds of nautical miles away by the storm, which happened to be the habitat of a group of wavey wurms......"

“......”

"However, this kind of good thing cannot be met every year......"

"Luck is already outrageous......"

"You can't always rely on good luck, can you? After all, it's an elusive thing......"

"Auspicious and free, the house is safe. ”

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"What should I do tonight? Stay here all night? What if there are not enough arrows?"

"In the past, if that's the case, it's time for us to play. Tsukizakura stroked her long lilac hair.

"You guys?"

"Didn't I tell you? I'm the Moon Priest. ”

"So what?"

"That means, I can manipulate the moonlight!"

Yue Ying stood at the top of the temple, and Wang Ming stood beside him and watched curiously. It was the first time he had seen someone else perform a magical spell. The mood is a little excited.

"It is said that many magic casting rituals are not clothed. Looks like I've got a good eye for a while......"

Although it is indeed worth looking forward to, the biggest action that Tsukizakura did in the entire ceremony was to draw her bow and shoot an arrow at the sea.

The glittering arrows grazed the clouds and fell into the sea, and the dark sea was illuminated by a faint light, like milk dripping in black coffee, and the pale white soaked in the inky black waves. Then slowly dissipate.

Yueying began to hum a very gentle song, the melody was soothing, very nice - in Wang Ming's sound, even if Yueying sang nervously, she would only feel "the melody is soothing, very good", right?

A soft light pierced the clouds and fell on the moon cherry, the pillar of light just shrouded the moon cherry just enveloped Cheng dù, like a spotlight on the stage, the moon cherry blessed by the light looked more and more beautiful, revealing the youthfulness of the girl and the mature atmosphere of the royal sister. Wang Ming's saliva flowed.

As the chanting gradually increased, the arrows of light that had been extinguished on the sea lit up again. No, to be precise, there was another pillar of light shining on the spot where the arrow went out.

For Naga, moonlight is deadly, just as the Bloods burn when they touch the sun.

The arrow that Tsukizakura shot before landed in the most dense place of Naga, and that pillar of light naturally shone on the place where Naga was the most.

What's more, the moonlight summoned by the chief moon priest himself is much stronger than the moonlight in nature, if the moonlight in nature is a sterilizing ultraviolet ray, this moonlight is like the death light generator of an interstellar battleship, and the Nagas who are illuminated are festering all over their bodies, bleeding black pus and blood, and they will roll and die after a short time.

At least 300 Naga were killed in this attack, and the Naga, who were several times larger, were severely injured and could no longer participate in the battle.

The huge pillar of light, which was forty or fifty meters thick, finally closed, the clouds closed, and the pillar of light broke into points of light and disappeared into the night.

Just as the Naga breathed a sigh of relief, Tsukizakura fired a second arrow into another sea, followed by a second pillar of light......

It seems that Yueying plans to convert all those Naga into her own experience points, and those Naga who swim with alienated long tails may have turned into a bow "Phantom Sea OL Service X Anniversary Gift Pack" in her eyes

Naga cannon fodder is indeed a lot, but it can't withstand such consumption, accompanied by a low horn sound under the water, those Naga dived back into the water one after another, and on the way to retreat, they were shot by Moon Sakura with an arrow, killing more than a hundred Naga serfs who were in a hurry.

According to preliminary statistics, this battle consumed about 5,000 serfs, and at least 2,000 died at the hands of Yueying. And that's just a conservative number......

―――――――――――― Wang Ming lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said, "What does the Moon God Temple think about the battle of undead creatures?"

"Undead creatures? The undead legion is very good, the elders have always wanted to do it, but the relevant personnel have not been cultivated, and the moon elves are not suitable for cultivating undead magic, and the initial undead combat power is very weak, so they don't pay much attention to it. ”

"Mosquito legs are also meat, you don't need those Naga corpses, right?" Wang Ming pointed to the rotting corpses churning in the water.

"You can't eat it, what are you going to do, you can take it if you want. ”

Wang Ming recruited a group of moon elves to help catch Naga's corpses one by one with ropes, piled them up on the shore, and by dawn hundreds had been collected.

Below the corpse pile is an undead transformation array, no matter what kind of undead transformation is inseparable from this kind of magic array, at most, the lines become a little more complicated, the number of runes is a little more, the energy consumption is a little larger, and the shape is a little more divided......

"Naraku...... Terrasque...... Pei Luo ......" The mysterious incantation gently echoed on the cliff, and the cold aura spread in the originally holy Moon Clan's holy land.

Those corpses had already been half rotted by the moonlight, and under the effect of the undead transformation array, the remaining carrion was also peeled off, and a thick layer of minced flesh was formed underneath. Sensen's white bones were revealed, and the original mountain of corpses became a hideous mountain of bones.

Cracks began to appear on the bones, and the faint breath of death was squeezed out of the corpse little by little, converging into a huge black ring above the corpse pile, bringing up a vortex of air, rolling up the broken bones, and splicing them in the air little by little.

Blood is no longer enough to describe the situation here, this is the Shura field on earth. Originally, Naga serfs were ugly monsters, with sporadic scales on the stratum corneum of their bodies. His face was full of wrinkles. Dark, rough skin all over his body. When he was alive, he was already at the level of the protagonist of a monster movie, and now he has been transformed into an undead, and he looks no different from a ghost.

Therefore, Wang Ming, who knew this well, kept his eyes closed throughout the operation.

Massive structures of bone fragments were forming on the cliffs, four giant skeletons five meters tall, but the main skeletons looked very large. As a result, the whole shape appears to be very short and fat.

The scattered Naga ghosts were gathered by Wang Ming little by little, and the thousands of ghosts produced by the night's bloody battle were fused into one piece, and then split up in four parts, and put them into the cranial cavities of the four skeletons. The dark blue soul fire was unusually condensed - after all, each group was gathered by nearly a thousand resentful spirits, constantly crying, and the people who heard this voice nearby were all covered in goosebumps, and Wang Ming, who was the presiding officer of the ceremony, it was not enough for all the goosebumps all over his body to be concentrated, and some even had signs of splitting.

"How can it be so miserable, when you want to die, you must be very resentful. If it weren't for the fact that this ritual was all about transforming the circle to resist the soul impact, I would have been killed by the wraiths by now—this is the otherworldly version of the curse!"

Wang Ming took out the magic crystals in his pocket one by one. Drain the mana inside, then pour it into the magic circle, turning into swimming green rune lines. The magic power oscillates between the human world and the underworld, drawing more death power from the underworld, merging with the black aura above, refining it and using it to strengthen the bones.

Wiping his sweat, Wang Ming opened his eyes and tried not to look at the broken flesh and blood on the ground.

The stocky skeleton was pale all around, with short bone spurs in many places, and a pair of horns growing from the top of the temple, bending in an eerie arc. A mouthful of jagged teeth still exposed the inferior quality of Wang Ming's craftsmanship, but if those four fangs did not consider the aesthetics, no one would deny their knife-level lethality.

However, the tooth is a spare weapon, the real main weapon should be the hand, the function of the hand is much more than the teeth, the teeth in addition to biting things are only to feed the dentist, and the hand, can grasp all kinds of weapons, swords, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, bricks, folding stools, wine bottles, kitchen knives, the means of attack are rich and diverse, by no means comparable to the teeth.

When Wang Ming built the skeleton golem, he didn't use all the bones, on the contrary, he deliberately left a bunch of spares that looked the best quality, and when the main body of the golem was completed, Wang Ming began to make weapons.

According to the formation of two attacks and two defenses, Wang Ming equipped them with a round shield plus a giant sword and a tower shield plus a long spear, the former emphasizing mobility and damage, while the latter tended to defend.

The first thing to build is two giant swords, the edges of the sluggish blades are covered with barbed serrations, as long as they are slashed by this sword, in addition to breaking in two, even the intestines may be hooked out, and then the golem will sweep around with a human meteor hammer, and the scene must be quite ferocious.

Then, Wang Ming installed a bone gun head on the sharpened wooden rod, and then covered the gun body with fragments, so that the whole gun looked white.

The shield is a very outrageous thing with consumables, so Wang Ming just wrapped a layer of broken bones with a wooden board and fooled it, but he still put a few bone spurs on it, and the golem will definitely turn into a hell chariot when it collides with the shield.

After the weapon was built, Wang Ming stared at the minced meat on the ground, and a cloud of sour water immediately appeared in his stomach.

"Hey, sure enough, necromancers are not normal people...... Wang Ming took out the purification potion and poured it into his mouth, first, to replenish the demons, and secondly, to suppress the discomfort of nausea.

"But then again, staring at such a pile of bones and limbs all day long, normal people will become abnormal, right?"

Wang Ming, who had recovered a little magic power, once again activated the undead transformation array, and the flesh on the ground melted into a viscous liquid under the call of the transformation array, like a dark red puddle of mud, and the wet surface was still glowing.

The meat paste was divided into four balls, wrapped around the four golems, filling the area that should have been muscles, and then began to mutate, the meat puree was literally transformed into muscles, and there was even a layer of jet-black skin on the surface of the golem as protection.

"No, you made such a disgusting thing......"

Tsukizakura floated down from the tree: "It looks very strong." ”

"Although it is very strong, it is necessary to divide four spellcasters to control it, and it does not provide much assistance, and these golems need a hundred kilograms of meat per day as an energy source, and the demand may be even more due to damage and overload during the war. ”

"That's right, the spellcaster has nothing to do after casting the magic, as for meat, fish is also meat, and the most important thing on the beach is fish. ”

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Wang Ming manipulated the musculature on the surface of the golem's body to spread to the weapon and shield, the tissue on the shield was alienated into tough leather, and the tissue on the weapon secreted a layer of crystal liquid, which was condensed into a layer of hard transparent material.

"In this way, the offensive and defensive values will increase significantly!"

"Are you really a first-class mage?" asked Tsukizakura curiously.

"Of course it is, but I can make this thing, all because you can provide a large number of corpses and revenants, and it is the kind that has just died not long ago, the necromancer is actually the caster with the lowest threshold, as long as you get a lot of materials, it is easy to form combat power. ”

"Humans don't do this because they can't provide materials?"

"yes, you can't play carnage for the sake of an undead army, can you?"

"Then, the barbarian's words ......"

"There is not much material for petty clashes of clans, as for large-scale wars...... Can you wage a war of that magnitude, can you still be considered a barbarian?"

"So the establishment of the army of the undead has its general and special characteristics?"

"That's right, taking the Moon Temple as an example, the enemies are all cannon fodder-level miscellaneous diseases, so we can cause large-scale attrition on them and directly provide us with materials, which can support the undead army. ”

"But, I think you seem to have easily built this bunch of things, and I still wonder if you're a first-class mage. ”

"Sister Yueying, come here. Wang Ming hooked his finger at Yue Ying.

"Well, what?" Tsukizakura walked over curiously.

Wang Ming's feet softened, and he threw himself into Yueying's arms: "I've exhausted all my energy, where is it easy......"

Yue Ying was about to push, but after thinking about it, she still didn't do it, I don't know if it was because of the reward for Wang Ming to create a golem, or if there was another conspiracy.

"I haven't slept all night, and I've been busy for most of the day, I'm tired, my sister will take you to the bath. ”

“...... Huh?"

Wang Ming soaked in the water, and his two eyes had to be closed because of the intense light, but despite this, he still felt the light shining through his eyelids and shining on his dog's eyes, and he burst into tears unconsciously.

The water contains a mysterious power, soaking in it only feels cool, the whole body is comfortable, if there is no light, Wang Ming will definitely come here every day to take a bath.

"I didn't lie to you, did I? Lying in the moon pool for an hour is equivalent to eight hours of quality sleep, and the moon pool directly recharges the body, and even eats are saved. ”

"It's so dazzling, can you turn off the lights......"

"If the moonlight disappears, the water in the moon pool will be nothing more than an ordinary mountain stream water of 16 degrees, bear with it, how many people can't soak it if they want to. ”

"Why do I feel so weird about my body......"

"How can it be, if the girls of the Moon Clan often soak, it is conducive to physical development, such as my ......"

Although he couldn't see it, Wang Ming could still feel the turbulent waves of water and milk.

“......”

"If you soak it for a long time, it will not only whiten, but also get bigger~"

“......”

Just when Yue Ying was wantonly teasing Wang Ming, there was another horn sound outside, and the alarm bell was also sounded.

"The first wave of the Nagas is coming, let's hurry out. ”

"Didn't you say that there would be a serious offensive when the Dark Moon Festival was held?"

"I'm sorry, it's the Dark Moon Festival now......"

―――――――――――― (To be continued......)