Dark Age

Chapter 150 Terrifying Talent
Today's field is extremely calm, and more than half of the rotting corpses have been killed. The potential of this kind of rotting corpses after being sacrificed by the blood rain is actually not very great. In almost [-], one can survive for a year. Very good, and often the whole army is wiped out.

The highway leading to other towns was full of rotten smell, and all kinds of corpses were unsightly. The little girl and Lin Qianye almost retched and ran over.

The dark road leads all the way to the distant horizon. In the sky, there is a hazy light, but more of it is still dark.

The icy air, the quiet ups and downs, and the occasional cold wind blows, bringing a little rustling sound—this is a rare stable period.

The Skeleton Priest was eliminated, the Skinner did not appear, and the Son of God and the Son of Misfortune did not come. Although the Goddess of War brought the Temple of War to come in advance by virtue of the war, there will be no huge troubles in the short term.

For Ye Mo, the troubles come not only from the abyss, but also from the heavens. Although the intention of the heavens is to protect the human beings on earth, they can't stand up to the weird personalities and behaviors of those gods.

The skeleton avatar has already reached level 6, and it is very easy to break through again. The upgrade of the skeleton is like this, but it is also easy to die, unless you become a skeleton priest.

But Xiaohuanghe, the skeleton priest Gesuo couldn't stay any longer. Just yesterday, they were attacked again. They were the vanguard of the Timberwolves. There were only a hundred Timberwolves, but the skeleton priest was almost seriously injured. After the troops came, the skeleton priest would definitely run away.

Generally speaking, abyssal creatures of tribes and clans hate migration, because although the abyss is vast, there is very little fertile land. Even if the skeleton priest does not need food, it is comfortable to look at...

Often near the city, there will be a lot of good fertile land, but unfortunately, to occupy there, you need a strong strength.

Unless Ge Suo advances to become a lich, otherwise, it will never even try to take back Xiaohuanghe in this lifetime.

However, according to Ye Mo's guess, Ge Suo has no hope of becoming a Lich in this life, at best he will be lucky enough to become the Skeleton King.

The abyss is so cruel. Many abyss creatures can quickly level up in the early stage, but they are often stuck there for the rest of their lives due to the limitation of the creature level.

As for the Lich, probably only one out of ten thousand skeleton priests can be born.

As for witches, the rate of transforming into a lich is often frighteningly high, who gave them a unique advantage - a long lifespan.

Ye Mo is moving forward while controlling the skeleton clone. For him, with the strength of the soul, it is no problem for both sides to carry out super-intensive activities at the same time.

The skeleton clone had just gone through a big battle and killed a forest wolf, so that now the soul fire was extremely strong, and the purple soul fire poured down from his eye sockets like a waterfall.

Ambilight, exceptionally enchanting.

Every time a skeleton upgrades, it must use the fire of the soul to wash the bones of the whole body to make the bones harder. Because there is no flesh and blood, it can only rely on the bones for defense. Although the bones are strong, their overall defense is average.

Fortunately, the creature level limit of skeletons is not very obvious. Breaking through from a white bone skeleton to a purple bone skeleton, and from a purple bone skeleton to a golden bone skeleton is much easier than other creatures.

It was a little troublesome when I became a skeleton priest.

brush!
The fire of the soul surged, and in the long night, the bones of Ye Mo's skeleton clone became more and more compact and powerful.

"Unfortunately, I didn't realize the innate skills..." He shook his head, and then looked at the little skeleton beast. The little skeleton beast is purple all over. For some reason, it looks like a king. Although it is very weak, it does It does exist.

Ye Mo and Kurosawa have been guessing the real body of the little skeleton beast, but unfortunately it still doesn't have too many characteristics, so it's hard to fathom.

Logically speaking, Kurosawa was a god in his previous life, even after being transformed into a skeleton, he would upgrade the fastest.

It is now a level 6 purple bone skeleton, but this kind of pride is easily defeated by the two skeletons next to it.

Ye Mo is already at level 7, and the little skeleton beast is even more terrifying. It almost dies in every battle, and then it is reborn from nirvana. Up to now, it is also a level 7 existence, and it is still tempering its bones, and its body is purple The light and shade are different, this is to hit level 8 and transform into a golden bone skeleton.

Ye Mo turned the skeleton, and the fire of the soul rose again. The Timberwolf's ability is huge, so he has the spare power to attack the golden bone skeleton.

"You two perverts, don't wait for me!" Kurosawa was speechless, wanting to commit suicide, but his natural sense of superiority was stepped on the ground by two unknown boys.

The night was lonely, and in the valley, the mountain wind was gentle, and the colder it was, the colder it was.

The vegetation shakes down, and the dew turns into frost.

And at the top of the valley, a figure in rags stationed a skeleton staff overlooking the valley.

The soul fire in the eyes of the skeleton priest Ge Suo flickered, looking at Ye Mo and the others, emitting a faint light, and he didn't know what he was thinking...

……

A group of small carrion corpses blocked Ye Mo's path.

They were wearing uniforms, presumably they were employees of a company.

"What a disgusting rotten corpse." Although Lin Ling had encountered rotten corpses and even disaster beasts before, she mostly hid in the house.

"Little girl, you will take care of these rotten corpses." Qian Miyue waved her hand and smiled at Lin Ling.

"Is she okay?" Ye Mo hesitated, because Lin Ling looked too young, only seven years old, soft and cute, it would be fine for her to deal with one or two rotting corpses, but if she dealt with more than thirty Rotten corpses are a bit more difficult.

Lin Ling patted Ye Mo's hand like a little adult, puffed up his chest, and said proudly: "Brother Ye Mo, don't underestimate me. Sister Yue said that I can become a teacher."

"What level are you, level 2? You can become a teacher?" Ye Mo smiled helplessly, but he didn't stop it. Anyway, the warlock uses long-range attacks, so it doesn't matter even if they angered the group of carrion corpses.

Lin Ling nodded kissingly, and under Ye Mo's shocked eyes, she swiped her immature hands towards the air, and she didn't necessarily chant a spell, but saw a large number of arcane missiles, at least a dozen of them, like missiles Burst out.

Bang bang bang!

A series of blows exploded, and the arcane missiles landed in the group of carrion corpses, causing an astonishing explosion. The carrion corpses had no time to escape, and they were blown to pieces. Nearly half of the thirty or so carrion corpses died on the spot, while the rest Half of it is not easy, being burned by the energy of the arcane missile, the movement becomes extremely slow.

Ye Mo's eyeballs fell out.

"Fire so many arcane missiles at the same time in one breath?"

This is the rhythm of turning a single attack into a range attack.

Because Lin Qianye had seen it before, she wasn't too shocked. She looked at Ye Mo amusedly, and helped her lower her chin.

"Brother, don't be shocked. The little girl is only at level 2 now, so she can only do it once. After her level increases, maybe she can attack like this more than a dozen times without panting."

Ye Mo rubbed his heart, and he was really surprised. The natural warlock he knew was strong enough, but Lin Ling subverted his concept again.

Sure enough, this is an existence that can forcefully squeeze into the realm of the gods in the era when the gods suppressed all beings.

"Brother Ye Mo, I'm good." Lin Ling waved his fist and smiled.

Ye Mo picked her up and kissed her hard on the face.

"Yeah, our little girl is amazing, let's go, let's go and clean up the tribal chief."

……

In the darkness, several figures were crawling forward. They seemed to be completely integrated into the night. If you don't observe carefully, you can't even see any abnormal phenomena.

It was a group of followers of the Lord of the Night, they followed all the way from the capital, and finally arrived at Qiantang City at this moment.

"My lord, the magic net we hastily arranged has detected that the prey has left the military area, and its current location is probably here..."

The man in black robe but with a hideous scar on his face nodded expressionlessly: "This time, I won't let you escape again. God help me."

Whoosh whoosh!
A few figures advanced quickly in the darkness, but did not make any sound.

"The night will lead us forward."

(End of this chapter)