The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

"Every day, the world before us changes."

This sentence is undoubtedly the most appropriate commentary for the dreamland, but it is more appropriate to change "every day" to "every moment".

Under the control of the will of the plane... Well, Amira is sleeping. It should be said that under my guidance, every moment, this forest is changing. The moment is still a forest path, the next moment becomes a deep pit. .

Not to mention the undead army, even the own people of the Muling family will get lost in their forests.

Don't mention the talent of the forest son who will never get lost in the woods. As far as I know, most of the Druids and Rangers who are familiar with the map are loading x.

After all, people's memory is limited. If they were still a lake before going to bed last night, they would wake up the next day and see a prosperous city. They always felt that something was wrong. It is still strange to remember the road.

"....... How come the market disappeared? How did the Smurfs 356 next door live on the tree? And, most importantly, why would I be in the lake! Ah, my collections are all gone."

It took more than half an hour for the unlucky child to collect herself from the water, but her experience was not uncommon. The next morning, the unlucky egg that was sent to the top of the towering cloud was the worst. of.

There is a talent for communicating trees. As long as it is not just high fear, it is not difficult to get down, but the transportation of those collectibles makes people want to die.

Collection? Shouldn't the wood spirit of the newborn be a family? But the strange thing is. This new-born ethnicity seems to have other hobbies, like squirrels, collecting all kinds of useful and useless materials, such as seeds and fruits, and spoils collected from the undead. There is even a subtle thing of the lich's pelvis and the fangs' fangs.

As long as they are concerned with the collections of interest, they are completely indifferent to the fairy of the forest. It is just like the aunt who concentrates on discounts in the city. In particular, the best treasures in their consciousness are things outside the forest, even ending. The first thing about the war with the undead is to fight for the spoils.

"...this is a good thing. At least they have their own hobbies. This is the expression of the wisdom of the self."

Although my heart is saying so. But looking at the little loli who showed off my intestines with a naive and lovely smile, the subtle discomfort was getting deeper and deeper.

"Forget it, since it is the Yi ethnic group. It is too normal to be unbelievable."

[It seems that you have nothing to do with you, the father of a family. By the way, do you need to issue a ‘honor title’ that cannot be concealed – the father of Wanluo, so that everyone knows that you are happy? 】

"Please be sure not to."

Ok, I immediately surrendered. This is too poisonous. If you go out with this title, it is not a laugh. It is pure and not alive.

cough. Closer to home, because the terrain changes are too fast, Muling wakes up the first thing every day. It is to use the ability of the mind to connect with the same family and the surrounding trees, download the latest topographic map, and you will definitely get lost if you go out.

With so much effort, these changes are naturally not meaningless. On the contrary, this is the evolution of the entire forest.

"What kind of opponent is the most terrible? Fast? Powerful? No. The most terrible than you are a hundred times bigger, he will step you hundreds of steps in one step. Can you be faster than him? He has a finger With the whole body big, your strength is big, can the ants move the elephant?"

In fact, it is also officially the case. If the dragon is reduced by a hundred times, it is just a small lizard that will spurt fire. If the Taita giant is miniature, it is just a large doll, but if the scorpion, ant, and Xiaoqiang are enlarged to the dragon The size, the giant force of the ant, the poisonous needle of the scorpion, the immortality of Xiaoqiang, is the unmatched fear.

Therefore, to completely improve the defense of this forest, it is only necessary to enlarge the forest ten times, hundreds of times, and thousands of times. Then, the various types of demonized plants of the derivatives will naturally be enlarged and the power will increase.

In fact, the effect is better than I expected. The pine cone bursting bomb that is ten times bigger than me makes people really unable to evaluate it. The explosion is a cloud bomb or even a small nuclear bomb. It was originally used only for lameness. The roots of the vines, and finally the net of death to seize everything, even those large-scale reinforced shells, can evolve into a hidden Titan giant.

With the blessing of the will of the plane, it is so unreasonable, but it is not without limits.

The arbitrariness of the plane rules is a distortion of the rules of its existence. Then, as long as you leave this ** plane, these over-conventional existences will lose the soil of survival, but in this forest, the plane will be the greatest, she The idea will be turned into reality, the fake is true, and the irrational should be reasonable.

This is undoubtedly the advantage of the defensive side. It seems that as long as the time difference, the gap between the two sides will become larger and larger. If I am the commander of the undead, I will definitely not choose to let the plane be self-evolving. The sooner the battle is better.

But perhaps my existence has given the other two old acquaintances too much pressure, maybe they don't have experience in this area, maybe they are simply lazy, although the tentative attacks are constant, but the real decisive battle has not arrived yet, they The way I cope is too conservative in my opinion.

There is obviously an unreasonable place. The former will is still sleeping, and the way of coping is also instinctive. Now with my dog-headed division, the evolutionary nature has been targeted. It should have been pressed all the time and decided to fight as soon as possible. It is the highest winning rate.

Of course, the too high-speed evolution has brought some minor problems. For example, the too small wooden spirit body operation strengthens the shell and presents various imbalances and out of control. For example, every day, looking for a way to go home and adventure, after all, it is already an individual. The wood spirits are already real races, and it is impossible to change them at will with the mother's wishes. Once the young birds that are out of the nest will not return.

But this also means that these Mulings are the same intelligent race as humans and elves. As a rare new race in modern times, their development potential is limitless, just a little evaluation. The adult Muling is equipped with a reinforced shell that can be used outside, and it can exert the power of the silver level. This is the new-born silver race of the same level as the upper elves. Just creating the Muling family, Amyla is destined to be named.

"Unconsciously, Amira has done a great job."

These days, in order to guide the evolution of the forest, I rested at the core lake.

Gently sorted out the scattered hair tips for Amyla. It seems that the pure sleeping princess still doesn't mean to wake up. The sleeping figure is completely mad at the past. Instead, there is a rare fragility, just like the white lily after the rain. With the rain and the delicateness of pear blossoms, it is divided into people's pity.

"If you don't talk, it's still a little cute."

Gently cleaned up the surrounding leaves, but his eyes were attracted by a slightly restored **** face.

Since falling asleep. Her mouth always has a childlike smile. The dark circles that always hang around the corners of the eyes have disappeared without a trace. The rich blood color is the best makeup. The pale lips have become rosy and seductive. The ultimate sleepiness makes people feel calm, just like an angel who cannot be tolerated.

But even if I admire the beauty, I am thinking about the topic of scenery.

"It seems that if you wake up, there are still some sacrifices."

The soul is the root of everything. Just as the two highest goddesses took nutrients through the soul fragments in the reincarnation, they recovered themselves in general, as a newly born will. Amyra also needs a lot of souls to make up her own body, and no doubt, the undead are the best choice.

"This person, you will write it down for me, I will ask you to return later."

Gently bounced the tip of the nose, but unexpectedly found that the feel is good. Then I stole two of them..........

I am still sighing that this is so good bullying, in the psychological link. Rosa gave me an urgent contact.

She told me that the new wave of enemy forces outside the forest was a bit wrong, and the scene was unexpectedly out of control. I knew that it was time to leave.

"Or you usually have a pit value, I will wake you up."

It is not an oath, not a promise, but I am going to do it. This is my decision.

It’s just that I didn’t find it. The arc of the corner of the sleeping beauty behind me was slightly opened and seemed to be laughing.

The leaves that floated in the wind slowly fell, forming the handwriting of Juan Xiu, the traces of the flash, the beauty of the people who passed by the wood.

"Just use everything about me to return you, dear Roland, don't say no."

"leave, iwillinlifeanddeath (I will never die, I will live and die)."

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Because of the existence of the will of the plane, the forest of dreams as the plane of the ** plane is indeed very unsolvable, but what it really faces is not only the middle and lower-order undead in front.

Feitland’s qualifications are not enough to see the good news. The former first governor, Glicakasuo, has sufficient qualifications and strength. He has already seen the rules of the plane, but he did not want to say it.

After all, Glicakao knows that if the situation is clear and I know that this is a time-limited war in the hands of the opponent, I am afraid that it is time for me to charge. If I don’t want to defy the will of the undead emperors. Not only must we face the person, but our huge body is the best target, and the chance of becoming a meat shield cannon is ninety-nine.

Do the final battle with the other person at the opponent's home court? At the same time, we must challenge a new born will? Grikaseo is still very self-aware, and he still has no need to live enough.

"It’s not my business anyway. There is a high top in the sky. The undead emperors don’t shoot, so I have to kill and let others benefit.”

The former first governor who has stepped on the door of the semi-god step is impeccable, but the undead emperors have predicted that he is wrong with his selfishness. Since he can wait another two hundred years, he can take another step. Why do you take it? Danger is desperate for others? Grikase has never been a good man who has dedicated himself to himself. He is not a warrior who is willing to take the righteousness. Or he will not live to this day.

As a result, the ancient bone dragon of the treacherous began to grind the foreign work, leaving Feitland busy, but when his only companion finally could not help but intend to go into battle personally, he stopped the other party and quietly told the mysteries about the plane. Then... the grinding of the workers became two people!

In a sense. The Esso emperor of the squatting face really chose the wrong person. Both Fetland and Glykasio have good strengths, but if they really have some responsibility. Dare to fight and fight. When the two add up, they have the skills and strength. What big things can't be done, how can they be mixed to this point.

Grikaseo was born with a mount. What kind of bitterness and humiliation have not been suffered. "The dog is a dog, the mount is OK, as long as it can live, everything is fine" is his dragon motto. It is basically unrealistic to let him work so hard. Especially the undead emperors were so stupid that they had given him the reward he wanted, and he didn't want to be desperate.

"....... Live, I also have a day to enter the semi-god step! Think of me and that person hard fight? No way."

But as the situation worsens, the two undead monarchs who have spent huge sums of money are not in the state. The forest of dreams is getting stronger and stronger, and some people finally can't stop.

Suddenly, when another wave of the undead battle group, which is not so much a detective, is sent to the head, the black light column that represents the plane of the plane suddenly violently shakes, and the whole area begins to shake wildly, and the dark clouds gather wildly. The earthquake was so strong that the earth broke, and the little dead were directly buried alive, and the flying arms fled everywhere. Even the strong giants of the skeleton have been found everywhere to avoid disasters.

Then... the black pillar of the sky disappeared, yes, it disappeared. Although there are still some traces, the face link was obviously cut off.

When you stayed in place, there was only one white skeleton, and when the fire of the green soul was re-ignited, the whole world was discolored, and the ghost of fear fled everywhere. Numerous bones in the ground climbed to the surface by themselves, in the dark night. The deceased are singing and dancing, because the immortal emperor has finally arrived!

"Esso the Great!!"

The two screaming rushers reported to their superiors, but Esso did not look at it, and they were all ignorant. Obviously, the two of them couldn’t beat him. Even if they didn’t plan to turn their faces, the heart was full of anger.

Also, in order to come to this plane, the price Eso has paid is a major loss that can never be recovered.

"Only death is eternal. When the undead masters the earth, the ghost will become the new master of the world..."

The low-pitched voice reverberates in this world, and all life is like a death. When the undead king just comes, he begins to recite his own eulogy - the end of the ghost.

"Forbidden!!"

In the forest, the mana fluctuations of the curse level kept the atmosphere from shaking, and I could not see it.

"Damn, the worst result."

Since the city could not be conquered, then the city was turned into nothing. I did this in the past, and now Esso clearly intends to do so. Although this development is in anticipation, it must not be easily disposed of.

"I said that I hate the undead emperors who just throw away the curse. With their undead and replaceable body, they can throw a big killer everywhere. It’s just a matter of playing the table, a little technical content. No!"

"...you don't look in the mirror? You are also very embarrassed to say this? Do you know who is the most lost man in modern times? Is this your bastard!"

It is worthy of being more and more good at spoiling heroine, spit is the body, and even the first line that wakes up is spit.

“Is the Holy Light Warhammer delicious?”

"It's awful, it's worse than your stinky shoes."

I heard the words, I squinted, so I was shy.

"Ah, you actually sneaked it. Nothing? Sorry, I forgot, the taste of the cat is awkward, I should ask, how is the taste?"

The dead cats of the past should have been thundering, but now Herois has no plans to continue playing, and the wave of cursing in the distance has attracted all her attention.

"Ghost Ending? Super full screen is the dead curse? Known the top ten curse of aggressiveness. According to the current progress, the curse time is no more than ten hours. Do you have the confidence to rush to him in time?"

This question was a layman, and I immediately laughed.

"This stuff, who knows if you don't play one game. However, if the narrow road meets the brave and wins, will you block me with the waste materials? With these fearful residues, you can block me? Jokes."

In just a few minutes, the preparation for the battle is nearing the end. At this time, the snow-covered armor was covered with me, and the silver-colored warhammer fell out of thin air, and the dead bone dragon descending from the sky bowed and waited for me to board. Mount.

"Right, Herois? Since it is the undead emperor, is this time to shout a ‘for the light!’.....but it’s so heavy and guilty! It feels awkward.”

"Crap, when we were charged, and the bad luck of the charge that you forced in the past, is there a good end?"

"Surely, it is a mistake to ask you, you are shaking your morale before the army, I will kill the cat before the battle!"

"I don't think the morale will be shaken. Look at the back."

Looking back, Mulings also prepared for the war, and the young girls entered a huge fortified shell. The tenderness of the wooden spirits was all the consciousness of the defending country, and the mother and the home suffered. Threats, in order to protect their homes, they must rush out of the barriers of asylum, and the new wooden spirits have already made preparations for everything.

"For the mother (her)!"

"For my pine nuts!"

"Bone combination! Lich ribs, scorpion phalanx, hate skull, no one wants to take away."

Very helpless shook his head, just as parents can never understand the children's hobbies, this group of little guys in my life can not understand, but hesitated for a moment, and finally, shouted out with only the voice he heard. The second slogan.

"For... for Amyra."

"Oh, I heard it, I will talk to Amyla." I forgot, the warhammer in the hand is the **** dead cat incarnation.....

"Hey! I heard it too." Well, Gloria is now under my command... It is just a normal statement of the handsome fact of riding a dragon. How can this be so awkward?

[I also heard it. 】

Enough, what do you do with a system! It’s too much to spit out the pit all day, can you do something good, learn about someone else’s system!

【you sure? In fact, I am also hesitant to transform into the infinite main **** system. If you do not complete the task, you will be obliterated. The first task, how to single-handed Ayer? 】

"I apologize! Please don't!! What is the difference between sending and killing!"

"Hey, in the battle, can you be serious!" Well, even Lilia can't stand it anymore. (To be continued)

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