Thank you for the reward of "I want to pass through chaos"! Wang Qinian flew forward, with a "choking" sound in his hand, the sword was unsheathed, Bonifa didn't expect that he actually suffered a big loss in the low-level greasy technique, slipped and fell to the ground, and was struggling to get up, he was a magician, not a samurai, in addition to magic, his balance was not good, and he rarely fought with people in close quarters, even if he was transformed into a lich, this point still did not improve much.

Wang Qinian is stronger than him in this point, after all, after more than a month of practice, how can he be stronger than him, Wang Qinian's sword is out of the sheath, his spirit is condensed, and the magic array on the sword is immediately activated, he did not use magic energy, but instinctively stimulated, a sword light with a slight gray in white suddenly lit up with the front stab of the sword, and it was four or five feet long.

Wang Qinian only had a sword in his eyes, and his mind entered the emptiness for a moment, and Bunifa was about to struggle to get up, the sword light had arrived, and it hit his throat, and he couldn't understand the incident, Wang Qinian had come to his side, and a sword nailed him to the ground.

It stands to reason that the body of the lich is much stronger than ordinary people, although it is covered with skin and bones, but ordinary people can't break it with a sword, how can this sword not be an ordinary sword, it is a magic sword.

Bunifa couldn't scream in his mouth, the green light flashed in his eyes, Wang Qinian suddenly felt bad, he pulled out his sword and teleported at a short distance, and the same person appeared dozens of steps away, the body of the lich Bunifa exploded with a bang, and a face appeared, with a strange smile: "I'm Bunifa will come back!"

The face dispersed, Wang Qinian smiled bitterly on the side, the lich is not good, as long as the life box is not destroyed, he is almost immortal, thinking of himself, he can't help but be gloomy, his own lich is compared to Bunifah, but it is miserable, he actually has no life box, and he doesn't know when he will finish playing.

sighed, he didn't know where Bunifah's life box was, it was really a headache, whether to learn astrology and use prophecy to calculate the life box of the lich, Wang Qinian looked through his memory in his heart to see if there was any way to find the life box of the lich, and there was really not, those lich demons who fell in history were all looking for death, and the life box was inadvertently discovered by the enemy.

However, the resurrection of the lich is not without a price, resurrection once, loss of a little memory, although for the lich, it is just a drop in the bucket, but the number of resurrections, the cost is reflected, it turns out that the lich is not permanently immortal.

Wang Qinian inserted the sword back into the staff, it was still a staff, the handle was still filled with gunpowder, the projectile was good, and it was still placed in the clothes.

Look at the place where the lich Bunifa is located, there is a pit in that place, it can be said that there are no bones, Wang Qinian's eyes fell on the pit not far away, it was a stump hand, on the skeleton-like middle finger, wearing an inconspicuous ring, and a gem in the middle, it was the stone of space, the storage ring!

Wang Qinian made a move, the stump flew up and fell on his hand, he held the ring in his hand, and probed it in with his spiritual power, and the things inside appeared in his mind, most of the things in it Wang Qinian knew, some materials and scrolls, but there were still a few pieces of red or blue, multi-faceted, like a piece of cut gemstones, but the size was different, Wang Qinian frowned, the magic element inside was very strong, what is this, think about it, this is the core of Warcraft.

These magic cores are wind attributes and fire attributes, but there is no dark attribute of the magic core, presumably the dark attribute was used by Bunifa , Wang Qinian really hasn't seen it, today can be the first time to open his eyes, the magic core is to a certain level of magic beast is killed, by the magician after the casting of a kind of nucleation obtained, otherwise after the death of the demon beast, there is no magic core at all, this kind of nucleation as a basic magic, there is no attribute limit.

In addition, there are some gold coins, but not much, a piece of jade pendant like something, it is rare, because Wang Qinian knows that jade in this world is not valued, as for books and the like, there is no such thing, Wang Qinian wants to understand the magical characteristics of Bunifa from the book, of course, it is in vain.

Looking at these demon cores, Wang Qinian's mind seemed to have a flash of inspiration, and he went to pursue it again, but there was nothing, he shook his head, I don't know what to say.

Wang Qinian looked back at the castle, turned his head, looked at the Leah Demon Forest, and without looking back, he gradually disappeared into the depths of the Leah Demon Forest.

More than a month after Wang Qinian left, a group of people from the Inquisition came to the castle, the hell projection was still there, but because there was no one to preside, this group of people entered the castle, although there were gargoyles and the like, but they couldn't stop it at all, they turned over in the castle for a long time, they didn't meet anyone, they set fire to the castle, and on the list of the Inquisition, Nickles Andrew's ranking rose from ninety-two to seventy-six, and the Episcopal Church was notified to hunt down the lich Nickles Andrew.

Wang Qinian's month, walking is not fast, walking in the depths of the Demon Forest, for ordinary people, entering it is equivalent to looking for death, but for Wang Qinian, as long as he does not go deep into its core, the danger is not great.

In this month, not only did he have nothing to do, but he made a lot of progress, Warcraft is not a human being, it is not reasonable at all, it is okay if you don't enter its territory, once you enter its territory, it can be said that it will not die, but every time Wang Qinian finally wins, he has more than 20 magic cores, and the rest either do not have magic cores, or Wang Qinian is late in using the nuclear technique, and the elements in the body of Warcraft have been dispersed.

Wang Qinian was surprised that in the past month, he actually got a faint vision, which is recorded in the memory of Nickles Andrew, but somehow it came, Wang Qinian was more inclined to infrared vision, which is the ability to display the shape of objects according to the temperature at night, as long as the temperature is above absolute zero, that is, above -273.15 °C, it can be displayed, which caused Wang Qinian to think, after all, he is a high school student, he has studied physics in his previous life, he still remembers that he was a little less ill, in the school classroom, the physics teacher was complacent, and said that the temperature is essentially a fake, which is just a measure of the velocity of a molecule, and when the molecules are at rest, it is absolute zero.

Thinking of this scene, I was still a little disgusted with this teacher at the time, thinking that he was selling knowledge, and now it is impossible to see him again, and even feel that the previous life was a dream.

In the night, with the infrared perspective, Wang Qinian is more like a fish in water, but it also causes him to think, this world, he has not heard of similar theories, and yes, this world is equivalent to the fifteenth and sixteenth centuries in Europe, but a natural phenomenon is consistent with the previous life, except for magic, it seems that the two worlds have something in common in physics, in addition, Wang Qinian can't help but think, the world in the previous life, is there necessarily no magic? If there is, then the two worlds are the same, the similarity is so high, but there are magical elements, this is unreasonable, or is there another explanation?

Wang Qinian couldn't help but have deep doubts about several magical elements, they must be composed of deeper elements, this element or composition, must be simpler, but at present, he has no clue.

Wang Qinian just killed a double-pronged demon deer, but did not find the demon core, the rest of the demon deer was frightened away, Wang Qinian wrapped his robe, sat by the fire, the deer sizzled, the oil dripped down, although Wang Qinian is a lich, eat or not, but he has developed a habit, the meat smell can not be felt, the lich has no sense of taste, Wang Qinian still likes the feeling of hot food swallowing, in addition, his sense of smell is very smart, and he also likes the aroma of that food.

This lich is very strange, it stands to reason that the lich doesn't have these feelings, but he is very sensitive to smell, although he doesn't have a sense of taste, but occasionally he seems to have a little, no matter what it is, anyway, his life is strange.

He was now almost out of the Leahmoll, he had reached the periphery, and in about a day or two, he should have walked out of the Leahrom, which should be the territory of Count Lane.

Just thinking about it here, there was a sound of neighing horses in the dense forest, someone came over, Wang Qinian didn't get up, but secretly became alert.

"Young master, there is a fire ahead, there should be someone, let's go over. A female voice said.

"Okay, Becky, let's go. A male voice said.

"Young master, be careful, those who can survive in the Leah Demon Forest are definitely not weak, I'll go explore the way first. A stout male voice said.

"Hmm. The young master said noncommittally.

Wang Qinian turned around, it is now the end of summer, and it is almost autumn, but there are still a lot of mosquitoes, but mosquitoes are not interested in a lich, Wang Qinian saw a strong man with a full face walking towards this side, not wearing armor, but his momentum is a knight, a low-level knight.

The knight class is divided into subordinate knights, low-level knights, knights, grand knights and epic knights, which were originally divided according to strength, but for those below knights, they are now also divided by titles. This bearded man is relatively proficient in the most low-level knights in terms of strength, that is, martial arts, and there is nothing special about it.

He walked up to Wang Qinian, and saw that Wang Qinian was wrapped in a black robe and a cloak on his head, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and stepped forward to give a knightly salute: "Sir, we are Raymond, the knight of Baron Edmund, our young master is hunting, because it is relatively late, seeing that Mr. is here, I want to camp here, don't you disturb Mr."

"It's not in the way, I'm alone, and more people are more lively. Wang Qinian said that he also wanted the people to understand the shape outside.

"Eli, you will serve the young master well, Feiqi, and we will set up camp. He shouted to the group.

Several people got busy and lit a fire, the young master and the maid came to Wang Qinian, Wang Qinian took a look, he was very young, only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his footwork was steady and powerful, there were calluses between his fingers, knowing that he had also trained as a knight, I don't know what rank he was, after all, the children of the barons in him could not measure his status by his actual level.

When Wang Qinian's eyes turned to the maid, he felt a wave of magic fluctuations, the maid was actually a magic apprentice, and Baron Edmund was not simple in this regard.

"Knight Franklin has seen Mr., dare to ask Mr. name?" said Young Master Franklin with a smile.