It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

I don't know who said this sentence, but it is best to use it on Wu Changkong at this moment.

All the way from the Land of the Dead to the Great Mountain Range, Wu Changkong originally wanted to cultivate with peace of mind without anyone disturbing here. However, things often backfired, and after cultivating for a while, I met someone I met by chance.

It was a bad meeting. Maybe it was because the other party realized that he was cultivating the dark qi, or maybe it was fate. In this way, Wu Changkong saw the man wearing the blue skull crown again without any preparation.

That person was also surprised when he saw Wu Changkong, because he actually remembered Wu Changkong.

A bald magician who was supposed to die underground unexpectedly came out alive. This had to be strange to Skeletron Blue.

"How did you escape from the ground?" The cap on the cloak completely encased Skeletron's head, and the blue didn't shine through the daylight. The tall body is also tightly surrounded by a black cloak, and only the dark blue ornamentation shows the strange pattern. Even the boots on his feet are black leather, but the magic array pattern on them is depicted in a color darker than black.

What is a darker color than black, this cannot be described. It's just that when I see that the eyes are obviously black, I can still see the black lines in the black.

"Same as you. Wu Changkong showed no weakness.

"How's going there?" If there's a change underground, Skeletron should sense it. However, the Blue Skull King did not sense, indicating that the skeleton soldiers underground were not abnormal. I'm just asking to confirm.

"I don't know. "Wu Changkong doesn't lie.

"Do you know who I am?"

"I don't know. ”

One of the last attendants immediately understood the king's meaning when he saw that the Blue Skull King did not speak, and let out a hoarse scream at Wu Changkong: "Ignorant human beings, even the king does not know. This is the Skeleton King of the King of All Souls, and he still kneels!"

"Is there anything else? I'll leave if it's okay, I'm not interested in you. ”

"Go, did I tell you to go?" Blue Skull King sneered, "Give you a choice, let me control your soul, or you'll die." Of course, he will still be my puppet after death. ”

"There have always been warriors who have died in battle, and there is no heart for humiliation. ”

After Wu Changkong finished speaking, he sent out a full blow.

At this time, the sky was all eclipsed, and a ball of light the size of a human head suddenly appeared between Wu Changkong and the Blue Skull King. The light visible to the naked eye was rapidly converging, and the reddish-orange color of the light ball suddenly changed to pure orange and then to golden-orange in an instant. The dazzling light appeared in the middle of the light ball, blinding people or undead creatures other than Wu Changkong and Blue Skull Prime.

Some of the low-level undead around Blue Skull King were even directly frightened by the ball of light, and their feet trembled. If it weren't for the Blue Skull King by his side, he wouldn't have been able to flee immediately.

It didn't take even a blink of an eye for the orb of light to go from appearing to hitting Blue Skull King. If anyone saw it, they would only see the orb of light suddenly appear, change color one after another, and then arrive in front of Blue Skull King.

However, such a powerful magic did not exert terrifying power.

The ball of light just stopped in front of Blue Skull King's eyes, and then disappeared, unable to make a wave.

If you think that this magic fireball is a trick or a threat, then you are very wrong. It's not that the fireball isn't powerful, it's that the enemy is too strong.

Wu Changkong didn't know that the enemy was powerful? Impossible, as soon as this magic was issued, Wu Changkong had already tried his best to escape. The person who can control so many skeletons will be a weak person, and that will only appear in fiction stories. Even if this person is very weak, with that blue skull crown, it is estimated that ants will turn into elephants.

The Wu Changkong who launched the attack had not disappeared yet, and another figure of Wu Changkong had already appeared a hundred meters away. The figure flashed again and tried to escape, but its body froze and could not move.

Before Wu Changkong could react, an invisible force slammed him to the ground. The heavy smash from the air knocked out a big hole in the ground.

"Turn him into one of your ranks and leave it to the troops behind. "Blue Skull King said to one of his followers and led everyone away.

Self-confidence is the embodiment of the king, and a little magician will definitely not live. This is strength, irresistible strength.

A vampire retreated after receiving the order and flew in the direction where Wu Changkong fell to the ground. It found Wu Changkong, who was only on the ground with his legs exposed, and pulled him out.

The breath is gone, the heartbeat is gone.

The vampire bit Wu Changkong's neck and sucked a few mouthfuls of blood, and spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood into Wu Changkong's veins. Then he tore open Wu Changkong's clothes and wrote incantations on his forehead and heart.

The spell was written with a mixture of Wu Changkong's blood and vampire's blood, and sharp nails were arbitrarily carved on Wu Changkong's skin. Magic arrays, spells, spread from the forehead to the heart, as if tattooed with bright red paint.

Draw vampires and chant spells. After painting and reading, red smoke rose from those tattoo-like magic arrays and spells. After the red smoke, the magic array and spells were hidden under the skin, and it was impossible to see from the outside.

"Gurgle-cluck-cluck-" The vampire laughed and flew away, trying to catch up with Skeletron.

"Dream a dream, human. When you wake up, you will realize how wonderful the world is, welcome to the world of the king. ”

"Giggle-cluck-cluck-" Another oozing shriek of laughter disappeared into the mountains as the vampire did.

"Head, they found a man, as if bitten by a vampire. Do you want to see it? They're going to be cremated. With a spear in his back, the handsome and dignified Bright Dragon walked towards the left sword of the wind.

The spear gun is divided into two parts, and can be connected together according to the situation.

"Go over and see. How can there be vampires here? It can't be any other beast or monster. ”

Feng Zuojian's words were exactly Liang Minglong's question. Although the martial arts are not the strongest in this team, the strategy is confirmed to be first-class.

The brothers over there were already piled up with burnable dead branches and broken wood under a corpse, about to be set on fire.

"Wait a minute, I'll see. Feng Zuojian said as he walked over.

"Head, don't believe us, do you?" said one of the brothers.

"Don't trust anyone, only brothers on the battlefield. Feng Zuojian said the motto of the team.

"Yes, you have a point. "That brother doesn't seem to really mind, and trust each other is trained.

However, everyone saw that Feng Zuojian went over and carefully inspected it, but they didn't let it burn, and directly picked up the corpse and walked to the place where they were staying.

"What's the matter? It's really not a vampire bite?" The brothers are strange, they have been cultivating in the Land of the Dead in recent years, and they should be quite sure if they are vampires.

"You're right, it was a vampire bite. Feng Zuojian replied, the corpse has no sense of weight for those with martial arts.

"And what about you?"

"He's not dead. ”

"Not dead? Yes, not dead. But when you wake up, you'll become a vampire. ”

The implication is clear, vampires are not easy to deal with. They don't have a priest, and if they get bitten, it's troublesome. When I started to enter the land of the dead just now, I could barely deal with vampires only with the Wind Left Sword. However, with the teaching of the Fengzuo Sword, everyone's strength is extraordinary now.

It's just that everyone doesn't understand why Feng Zuojian still doesn't let everyone go out to take on the task, but still cultivates in the land of the dead. Fortunately, everyone has always believed in Feng Zuo Sword, and the cultivation method taught by Feng Zuo Sword has indeed made everyone's strength improve rapidly. That's a qualitative leap, and everyone knows that this is the kindness of the Fengzuo Sword.

No one wants to selflessly teach others their secrets and cultivation methods, because no one wants others to be better than themselves. It would be a real tragedy if someone else learned well and killed themselves in turn.

"Well, I watched. Feng Zuojian replied.

In this team, Feng Zuojian's words are the only one. If you don't want to, you can leave. But once you learn the cultivation method taught by Feng Zuo Jian, you have to agree with all the words of Feng Zuo Sword.

Absolute obedience is the only way to make the team do it.

Why did you choose to train in the Land of the Dead? Because the skeletons and zombies there are better sparring partners.

Fight against people. Acquaintances can't practice it, and enemies are easy to throw away their lives. Skeletons are not as cunning and nimble as they are, and they are suitable for repeated sparring of one move at a time.

The Land of the Dead has an obstacle to absorbing Dou Qi, but it is precisely this obstacle that becomes the best helper for cultivation. Everyone didn't understand this for a long time, but when they came out of the Land of the Dead, everyone found that the speed was more than twice as fast as before when they absorbed refining and refining fighting qi.

And practice one move at a time repeatedly, so that everyone can practice straight to the realm of returning to simplicity and simplification.

If it's a person who is stupid, there is no real feeling. It's not the same for the opponent's skeleton or zombie training, and if you don't pay attention, you may get hurt. Once you are infected with corpse poison and can't find the priest or saint warrior in time, then you have to confess to the land of the dead.

So there's pressure and danger, but it's not great. And in the case of practicing habits, occasionally losing concentration or missing hands, you will face great danger. This danger can appear in that situation, and it gradually makes everyone practice a premonition of danger.

The team also implemented the atmosphere of Feng Zuojian not hiding his selfishness, and everyone discussed with each other to help learn from each other's strengths, and the martial arts naturally rose in great strides.

Half a year ago, the Land of the Dead was abnormal, and Feng Zuojian decisively led everyone to leave the Land of the Dead and come to the mountains of the Mountains. Here, the object of the sparring became a Warcraft.

However, Feng Zuojian ordered everyone not to kill the demonic beasts, and let them leave when they were injured and tired.

It's much more difficult to practice with Warcraft than skeleton soldiers, but the Wind Left Sword still needs a big sword and still attacks with one move repeatedly until it becomes a habit and a conditioned reflex.

It's difficult, but it's not fatal like the undead. When things don't go right, the companions form a battle against each other. But even if it's a formation, it's still only one move.

When training Warcraft solo, you should choose Warcraft that is slightly weaker. When pairing or multiplayer, you can also choose the Warcraft with the corresponding strength.

Why do you always train and train, everyone still has complaints in their hearts. But once a promise is made, no one wants to go back on it. With so many people, if you preach it, it will be difficult to mix it up in the future.

If you don't take on the task, the income is very poor. The loot from the undead wasn't much, barely enough to send home. So everybody in the team is tough.

Without a strong will, unyielding perseverance, and unremitting faith, people can never be strong.

This is the reason given by the Wind Left Sword. This reason is not completely convincing, but at least it is justified. There is no regret medicine on the battlefield, once on the battlefield, those with poor strength will die, otherwise there will be no victory.

I had no ideals and no hope, and I only had hatred in my heart. But since the team was formed, I had a goal. My goal is that every one of my brothers will always survive the battlefield.

No one of us is missing!

When Feng Zuojian said this, who else would say anything?