readx;? Mass graves outside Xi'an

The night was dark, and the bleak moon shone weakly on the hill full of graves. www.biquge.info I don't know where the sound of wild dogs is coming, but it adds a little vitality to this gloomy mass grave, and it doesn't seem to be so eerie and terrifying. During the day, the dark wizards who were brought over by the Golden Dragon Gang to kill their mouths were indiscriminately filled in a huge grave. At this time, the earth in the pit was slowly shaking, and gradually the shaking became bigger and bigger, and then a pale, dry hand suddenly poked out of the ground.

Fake, the leader of the Dark Wizards, Fake, swayed slowly and came out of the ground, gasping loudly as if it had consumed a lot of energy. He shivered, a little smug but a little terrified, looking at the black beads on his wrist. There was a trace of black mist wrapped around the beads, and there was a slight ghostly howl, and the death qi around it was absorbed by a trace, slowly filling into Fack's body, so that his physical strength slowly recovered.

Fake, who was naked but shrouded in a layer of faint black gas, slapped the ground angrily and muttered in a low voice: "I'm in trouble this time." Fifty-seven high-level dark wizards, such a big loss, if I can't make a little achievement, the adults will not let me go. ”

He stared at the string of beads, and just as the Golden Dragon Gang stabbed the dagger into his heart, a faint force of death came through the air, and melted into his body along the string of beads, preserving the last trace of his essence. Then the force began to absorb the dead air around it. Let all this dead qi be transformed into the energy of Fack's body, and Fake's broken body was slowly repaired, and he had the strength to climb up.

"Damn this country thief. Worse than our most vicious bandits. Our bandits there only rob and do not kill, and they want to kill people and kill people. If it weren't for the fact that I, Fake, as one of the directors of the association, had this string of soul stones on my body, and could directly absorb power from the moon stone in the association's headquarters, I would have been killed by them. It's a shame that a dark wizard as powerful as me would be killed by a group of weak people. ”

After whispering for a while, Falk slowly stood up. But all of a sudden, he screamed, hugged his stomach and squatted down. Just that in the topping meal. A large number of crotons began to work. Fack's body twitched, and he looked left and right with an extremely embarrassed expression. Finally, I found a sheltered place and squatted down. Fortunately, the people buried in this mass grave are people who have no children and grandchildren, but no one will accuse him of ruining the feng shui here.

With a strange noise, the stench made Falke himself grin, and he took it a little. He used a little magic to take care of the filth on his body, jumped out in a hurry, pointed to the moon in the sky, and cursed: "You damn thieves, I'm Fake." In the name of the director of the Dark Wizards Association, I will make you look good, and you will pay the price......... I will destroy your kingdom now. He still regarded Xi'an Mansion as the capital of the Ming Dynasty.

With the strange sound of 'cooing', Fack's stomach tossed again. He ate at least two taels of crotons, and the effect was really exciting.

After three days, the whole thing was deformed, and even the original layer of skin, which was still a little oily, became gray and dry. Falck, who looked like dried kelp, lay limply on the edge of a grave. His eyes flashed with fear, and he muttered to himself, "God." It doesn't matter if it's God in heaven or Satan in hell, as long as you can save me, I will become your most faithful believer. Oh my God, don't come again, I'm a dark wizard, a noble dark wizard, I .........!

He staggered to his feet, and his body, which was already shriveled and thin, could not see a trace of flesh now, and if there was a layer of skin, he would simply be the most inferior skeleton soldier. He pointed to the sky and cursed in a low voice, "You wait and see, you dare to snatch and kill the noble dark wizard who humiliates us, you will definitely pay the price." Thinking about it, Ek suddenly remembered something, and with an eerie green glow in his eyes, he summoned several zombies from the nearby pile of corpses and told them to dig up in the ground. Soon, the corpses of fifty-seven dark wizards were exposed, and their bodies had been stripped of their clean hearts, without exception, with a hideous wound on them. Falk trembled with excitement and said greedily: "Brothers, you are dead, but your strength is not as cheap as mine." Ah, those thieves are so cute, they actually killed fifty-seven high-ranking dark wizards. ”

A little bit of green light was released from Farke's hand, and it began to scorch the corpses. Suddenly, there was a trace of strange ripples in the air, and countless souls were howling fiercely. One of them, a particularly powerful gray soul, screamed, "Fake, we're dead, why do you want to disturb our peace?Have you forgotten the commandments of our dark wizards?You can never use the power of darkness against your own companions, have you forgotten?"

Falk grinned, his mouth growing, sucking the souls clean. He sneered: "I haven't forgotten, but who would know? After absorbing your strength, my strength can be increased at least tenfold, and maybe the chairman is not my opponent." I can destroy this country completely, I can have countless warriors, who am I afraid of?

There were streaks of air like a rat surging under his skin, and his body straightened up violently, and flesh was growing rapidly under the shriveled skin. With the residual energy on the corpses of his companions, Falk gradually turned into an ordinary old man in his fifties. The green glow from his eyes intensified, and a sharp ghostly howl continued to come out of his mouth. A powerful whirlwind surrounded his body, and all around him, the ghosts and wild ghosts were absorbed. Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and green thunder flashed.

Falke howled excitedly, "I feel the power...... Ah, wonderful power! tonight. I'm going to get revenge, I'm going to get revenge. There are so many corpses here, and it's wonderful that there are tens of thousands of corpses, and I'll make good use of them. He jumped excitedly for a while, regardless of how embarrassed his ** body looked.

Falke muttered, "Well, I need to make some magic weapons first, my wand was robbed by them, what a bunch of scoundrels." There are so many corpses here, there should be bones from hundreds of years ago? But what is the best item to lure the undead...... Don't look for it. There must be, this mountain seems to be a grave, there must be something good below, treasures, don't let Uncle Falk wait so hard, come out quickly. ”

Just as Falk was struggling to find the treasure in the mass grave, he unleashed a powerful dead air. Has alarmed some very interesting people.

Directly east of the chaotic grass hill, the two little Taoist priests who were secretly drinking jumped up violently, looked at the green thunder and lightning in the sky with a serious face, and said in a deep voice: "It's so heavy, but it doesn't look like a monster, it's weird, go and take a look." Two streamers flashed. Two little Taoist priests flew out against the tips of the grass.

A little to the west of Chaohegang, in a small mountain nest, a little monk with a fat head and big ears looked at a fire with a smirk on his face. There was a small wooden shelf on the fire, and on the wooden shelf was a slick **naked rabbit. The smell of meat, the big dripping grease, made the little monk look happy. He muttered in a low voice, "Finally down the mountain, I can finally eat turnips and cabbage." O Buddha, let my master and uncle all ascend to Bliss as soon as possible, so that I can eat meat boldly with confidence...... Isn't that right!" He grabbed the rabbit and flew up, turning into a gust of wind that swept up countless blades of grass and flew over.

And in a sparse forest near the nest where the little monk was roasting, a scribe with a good face who looked over seventeen or eighteen years old was holding a thick book and reading it happily. Look at the cover of the book, there are a few large characters in seal style: "Four Books General." But looking at his saliva demented appearance, you know that the books he reads are not serious things. Look at the pages of his book again, well, there are countless extremely beautiful pictures of the Spring Palace. The little showman shook his head in a low voice and exclaimed: "Don't look at the sage's clouds, don't look at it." A gentleman sits and does not mess with all kinds of evil and fornication...... It's not bad to have sexual immorality once in a while...... Wow, this woman really has a big chest and a big heart. The saint's belly can support the boat, and this woman's chest can hold three or five saints?...... Yaye yes youkai? interesting, preferably a banshee. He also flew up, and a book slip flashed out of thin air, and the wind punished Dacheng three zhang, promising to carry him forward.

In the future, Lu Feng's most famous 'Four in Brocade' are destined to meet today because of a small mass grave.

It was getting dark, and Fake, holding a white bone flute in his hand, nodded a little reluctantly. "Forget it, although the power is very great, it is enough to control the average corpse. Well, during the day, it seems that there are not many capable people in this city, even those two young people who are fighting can easily be surrounded and killed by hundreds of zombies. Ah, zombies kill people and become zombies......" Farke's eyes were full of longing: "I'm afraid there will be 200,000 people in this city, right? 200,000 people is wonderful." ”

The terrible sound of the bone flute came out, and the whole chaos and gang shook, and one arm poked out from the ground, some of which still had residual flesh hanging on them, and some of which had turned into white bones. Falk exclaimed excitedly, "Come out, babies...... Come out of here. He brought his mouth closer to the flute and began to play it as hard as he could. Black spell words flashed from his body, blending into the bone flute, and then flowing out with the sound of the flute, imprinted on the corpses.

There are more than 4,000 zombies, more than 60,000 skeletons, and three particularly powerful complete zombies wrapped in black smoke. Falk wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the string of soul stone beads on his wrist helplessly, and muttered in a low voice: "Okay." There's no way to draw any strength from HQ anymore, and damn it, you bastards can't be sympathetic to your fellow travelers, I've just used up my share of the month. You have blocked the energy pathway, it is so uncompassionate. ”

After complaining for a while, Falk laughed proudly, he looked at the army of tens of thousands of undead with satisfaction, and thought proudly: "But it's not bad, summoning sixty or seventy thousand necromantic troops at one time, and I am also the first person in the Dark Wizards Association." Even if there is such a powerful mana when he is in the West. There aren't so many corpses for us to summon. To be able to summon two or three hundred necromancy, at a time, is a remarkable achievement. ”

He sighed with emotion. He shook his head slightly: "This country is indeed our dark wizard land paradise." God, let us possess this kingdom, and if our Dark Wizards Guild can possess it, then we will surely become the rulers of the world. That's how the power of death should have been used. ”

It made the dark wizard feel even more happy. It's the three zombies wrapped in black smoke. These are three flying zombies that died unjustly hundreds of years ago, and have not rotted after being frozen by the earth's qi, and a breath of resentment remains in their bodies, and they are about to take shape on their own, but they are bumped into by Fake, and luck summons them before they have self-consciousness. If these three zombies fall into the hands of Fakedi, it will help him too much.

"Not bad, not bad. It's more powerful than the highest-level necromantic knights, and there is no way to take them with ordinary attacks, and it's so flexible. Hey. Maybe I can get rid of two Crusader knights of the Holy See with just the three of them, isn't that a good baby. It's a pity that the number is too small, and if there are a hundred such warriors, I, Fake, should be called the chairman of the Dark Wizards Association. Falk squinted his eyes and dreamed, with an idiotic smile on his face.

After a long time of self-satisfaction, Fark came back to his senses, sighed, and haphazardly ripped a tattered garment from a zombie and put it on his body haphazardly. The white bone flute in his hand pointed in the direction of Xi'an Mansion, and Falke laughed fiercely: "The children are the most popular, go and kill and poke, kill all creatures, kill them, kill them, kill them, kill them, ......" Falk screamed at the end, like a wild dog with its tail cut off.

Forcibly absorbing the power of his companions, coupled with the magic of the moonstone in the headquarters, Falk can summon tens of thousands of necromantic warriors. But such a large number of necromancy, there is simply no distraction that Falk can control. Therefore, he could only use the bone flute to give the order to attack, and then let the tide-like necromantic army slowly march towards Xi'an Mansion, while he was concentrating on controlling the three zombies, and walked at the forefront of the army with high spirits.

He was roaring in a frenzy, "Damn thieves, you're going to pay, you're going to have to pay. ”

Two streamers of light swept past Farker's face, but Farke didn't notice. The two little Taoist priests poked their heads out of the grass on the side of the road, their tongues sticking out, and they couldn't retract for a long time. The ruddy-faced Xiaodao on the left asked nervously: "Xiuxin, have you seen so many zombies?" I have been a Taoist priest all my life, and I have met several monsters with my master, and I have never seen such a powerful monster. ”

Cultivating the mind is a pale face, but now it has become a miserable white path. He said cautiously: "This monster can gather so many zombies, I'm afraid his Taoism has reached an unfathomable level...... How many can we deal with if it's an ordinary thousand-year-old zombie?"

The little Taoist priest pondered for a long time, and then whispered: "If you use a thousand-year-old zombie, I'm afraid that none of us can win, but if we use the magic weapon we took from the master, I'm afraid we can kill five or six of them at a time?" ”

Xiu Xin looked around for a long time like a thief, and then said cautiously: "That gentleman doesn't eat the loss in front of him, let's go." The master also said that the most important thing is to save your own life first. If the two of us die, what kind of demons will descend and what demons will be destroyed?, yes?" he shrunk his neck into his clothes, and touched the brass-handled sword at his waist, and muttered in a low voice: "Let's sleep first, and when the day dawns, the power of these monsters will definitely be very weak, and we will ...... at that time." Hey. ”

Nodding his head again and again, he also carefully touched the bronze gossip mirror hanging on his belt, and his body twisted for a while, pressing the grass out of a small grass nest, and snorted comfortably. Xiu Xin looked at the skeletons and zombies in front of him and couldn't help but sigh: "Alas, this monster is so bad, the ancestor of the family, he has to dig it out and toss the sins and sins." After speaking, he took out a wine gourd and gently poured a sip of light wine into his mouth.