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"Well……"

I feel an indescribable feeling of frustration. Could it be that I haven’t done enough?

I can't let it go when I think of the regretful smiles of the twin princesses before leaving. Of course, forget about Ai Wa'er, she almost had regrets pouring out of her eyes. I think it's good to be an angel of sorrow, which suits her very well.

set up.

It's just... could it be that the regrets of the twin princesses are the same as those of Aiwa'er? Rather than obtaining the power of moonlight that can make them stronger, they may want me to be by their side more.

Thinking of this, I sighed slightly.

It's impossible in a short time. After this war is over... No, this flag is a bit too unscrupulous. Stop it quickly and think of something else.

I didn't expect that the power of moonlight could be used like this. It reminded me of Lord Moon God. It's a pity that the power of moonlight looks quite powerful, but it can't be directly absorbed by the twin princesses. It can only accompany them and let them

Slowly realize.

There is no way to use it as a trump card against the enemy, because it does not contain lethal power. It is not that it is impossible to do it, but I am worried that it will lose control. Even the gentle power of moonlight, once it breaks out, is essentially the same as any other power.

There is no difference in attributes, it is equivalent to a time bomb.

Otherwise, I will give Vilas and the others one... no, ten, with four wings or less, wouldn't they be fearless? If they really have such awesome abilities, what else would the artifact be used for? The Fifth Master can also sell ordinary ones in bulk.

One punch, one in each angel's hand, to strike hell.

Is an ordinary punch rare? No, Wu Ye can punch at least ten or eight times in one second, which is faster than assembly line production. What is truly rare is a carrier that can accommodate an ordinary punch.

After all, the more powerful the power, the higher the requirement for stability. Without a carrier like an artifact, even a being like Wu Ye cannot intercept its ordinary punch power and give it to anyone at will.

use.

Therefore, the power of moonlight I gave to the Twin Princesses only contained the power of the Holy Moon Wolf, but I tried my best to extract the power from it.

But... maybe... I can try to research in this direction? Just because Wu Ye can't do it, doesn't it mean that I can't do it? If it can really succeed, if nothing else, at least the safety of the girls will be absolutely guaranteed.

Look, I don’t know when I became like this. I don’t even take a peanut with me when I drink.

After walking, we finally arrived at the originally planned first stop, the Land of Bones. Looking at the sky, I could only regretfully say sorry to Lord Hell Trebuchet and Chasi today, because the food cooked by Vilas was so delicious.

It's still the same, a continuous pale white landscape, with bones and debris everywhere, and it makes a crunching sound when you step on it. It would be great if these bones could be turned into French fries, and each of the skulls could be turned into burgers.

I have thought about this for more than the first time, and I have seriously considered whether I can change the job of the Skeleton Dragon to become an uncle with a white beard or an uncle with an afro, and then send it to Rickenhams and tell them that this is your

Long-lost relatives, the ancestors of your ancestors, staged a story of Romeo and Juliet, so pass on the ancestral craftsmanship to it.

The surface of the skeleton is at least ten meters thick, exuding a black and greasy smell of death. It wraps around the legs of any passing living person and climbs up. A faint wisp will gradually appear in the ears, similar to late at night.

The sound of the suona playing on the graveyard, or the allegro sound of the coffin board surfing in the Santu River. Gradually, the eyes will also appear to stew themselves in an iron pot, disco on the mountain of knives, horse walking in the sea of ​​​​fire, sawing people alive, and rails hitting porcelain.

Human hallucination, when you come back to your senses, congratulations, you have shed your mortal flesh and become part of the land of bones.

I was once a weak person, and when I set foot on the land of bones for the first time, I couldn't help but be harassed by these death auras. Fortunately, I have deep skills and was not affected. It just felt interesting. The skeleton arms that sprang out from under the bones from time to time were also very enthusiastic.

He had to drag me down to visit guests, like a single dog staring at the shopping cart on Double Eleven, unwilling to let go even if he broke his hand.

Then, the breath of death avoided me, and the greatest pleasure of coming here became to pull the enthusiastic owner out of the ground, to see what it looked like, and to think that maybe this was a business and to attract more people.

Isn’t it beautiful to open the market?

Then, the owner became less enthusiastic. Just like now, wherever I go, the aura of death hides. The sea of ​​bones under my feet keeps vibrating. I wish I could separate with a snap, and actually tried to make me step on the air.

The intentions are very sinister.

I was blacklisted here for no apparent reason, which I can only say is a pity.

It was so easy to find the breath of two living people in the land of lifeless bones. Within a few minutes, I saw the figures of Sa Qili and Xiao Heitan in the distance.

Beautiful beauties, big and small, holding one skull in each hand, spinning them around with great interest, as if trying to see a flower from above. No wonder necromancers are always so feared - maybe one day, the things they study in their hands

The bones once belonged to you.

Seeing Sa Qili teaching on the spot, I did not disturb her, but just watched quietly with my breath hidden, explaining with enthusiasm and listening attentively. If I could replace the gloomy land of bones under my feet with a bright big

In the lecture hall, if the skull in your hand is replaced by a book, what a sacred and solemn scene it would be.

While talking, Sa Qili also performed a demonstration on the spot. She easily summoned many skeletons in one breath. Then, in the BGM that sounded "I will form the head" in my mind, these summoned objects seemed to be attracted by magnets.

They are pieced together by adsorption to form a huge skeleton king.

Although I understood every word that Sa Qili said, I couldn't understand a word put together, just like the giant skeleton king in front of me.

But this does not prevent me from understanding the development path of the Necromancer.

Necromancers who specialize in one system are rare. Those who specialize in curses lose their offensive power. Those who specialize in necromancy lose the biggest auxiliary feature of the necromancy system. Therefore, the most common ones are dual cultivation of spells and curses.

.

As for the summoning specialization... uh uh uh, although this is also a major feature of the undead, it is rare. As I said before, the undead summons are not as good as the druid's summoned creatures. Although they have fighting instincts and can attack independently,

If you want to play smoothly, you still have to concentrate and control yourself. The problem is that you are prone to schizophrenia. The stronger you are, the higher the probability of schizophrenia coming to your door.

The solution is not difficult to find. It is to put all the skeletons together. You only need to distract one or two to direct them. Stay away from schizophrenia and start from the integration.

If you go a step further, you can also integrate the stone demon into it and make it into a pot of bones and mud. Believe me, Silent Hill will be far away from you.

If you can still use local materials, treat the resurrected monsters as seasonings, and sprinkle a little more in, then the beef beer will be bad. Do you know how to make glowing dishes? There is a saying that the bones and the living dead are good, even the beloved

What kind of chef is he if he can't save women? With it, not only can you save the woman you love, but you can also defeat the enemy you hate. It's wonderful to kill two birds with one stone.

What Sa Qili is doing now is the basic operation of a senior necromancer. Then, she summons the stone demon and starts to transform into a high-level player. The giant skeleton king is sometimes attached to a ball of clay, as slimy as a slime.

It looked hard to cut, sometimes it was covered in blood and turned into a bloody skeleton, sometimes it was covered in steel and it looked more powerful and solid than a stone man, sometimes it was covered in flames and turned into a blazing flame giant.

The fusion degree of the summoned objects determines the overall strength of the assembled Skeleton King. It is obvious that Sa Qili has worked hard, and the strongest form just combined is already equivalent to the intermediate level of World Power, plus her own

His strength is incredible, he can fight one against two.

Perhaps it is still not as dazzling as the first and second senior brothers, who can easily strike across borders, but compared to Shashik and Tulakov who have been marching side by side before, Sa Qili seems to have distanced herself from them.

Perhaps it was because there was a student approaching from behind, which gave her a strong sense of danger of losing her teacher?

After demonstrating for about half an hour, Sa Qili waved her hand to disintegrate the Skeleton King. The teaching seemed to have come to an end, so I joined in.

"Appeared unexpectedly, when did it happen?" Su Qili was slightly frightened by the sudden appearance.

"When you were saying something to Xiao Heitan that I couldn't understand."

"So little brother is also interested, I can teach you." She immediately regained her witch style, lightly tapped her red lips, and smiled slyly, revealing a bit of seductive charm.

"No matter what it is, it can be taught."

"Ahem, as a teacher, this is not a good idea." Xiao Heitan looked on. Aren't you afraid of teaching bad children?

"Teaching evil or something...don't forget that Lilith is a night demon."

"Lilith is Lilith, and Little Heitan is Little Heitan." I raised my voice, a little dissatisfied. My Little Heitan is so simple. How could he possibly be capable of the tricks of the Night Demon? It's impossible.

As for Lilith... okay, but she is the noble and proud Queen of the Night Demon. She knows how she would bother to use those methods.

"Memory and knowledge are shared, right."

"this……"

"That is to say, what the other Lilith knew, the current Lilith also knows."

I turned my neck stiffly and my eyes fell on Xiao Heitan.

She lowered her head in panic, and her mercury-colored bangs that covered half of her face completely fell down, covering her entire face.

However, it cannot block the hot heat radiating from the thick bangs.

Ehhhhh?!!!

Am I really the only one who doesn’t understand Xiao Heitan?!

Although she is still so timid and shy, not daring to look at strangers, she is as simple as a piece of white paper and a handful of snow-white coals. In fact... she knows all the moves you know, and you know the moves she knows.

You may not understand yet?!

Jiang [Beep] Forty-Eight [Beep] vs Yu [Beep] Asia 100 [Beep]?

Lost!

Total loss!

Shocking!

Shocked my mother!

My three views are about to explode! As a father, this setting is completely unacceptable!
Chapter completed!