Versatile Mage

There are always some fine gravel everywhere in the salt pond. It is said that it will be able to become the nutrients of the undead by being nourished for a long time.

Along the way, Mo Fan really found that many undead souls were picking up some white sand that absorbed the energy of the moon and the dead, like a big wave of gold.

This group of undeads are some distance away from the outer walls. They are just wandering, aimlessly searching for something that can be useful to them, whether it is the thin sand bones or the wreckage that has been bitten by wild dogs...

"Since there is such a good way to ward off evil, isn't the undead as terrible as imagined?" One of the black silk women said with a beard.

"Gray garlic is harder to find than gold. It can't be planted. Most of them grow in the place where the dead are piled up. They depend on the dead human meat as a nutrient. Only those who live in the village know how to pick it, and the number is very limited every year, if not My brother is half-dangerous in the village and can't get it for you." The short man said with a smile.

At this time, it was not a strong man and a thick smile. His eyes also sneaked at the black silk woman. It is estimated that he was also a woman who had never seen such a strong life in this life.

"Not far from the front is Yangyang Village, the night is still long, we are there to rest." The dwarf pointed to the hill in front of the hill.

"The village has rules. If you want to go in, it is best to follow." Zhuang Nan reminded everyone.

Everyone nodded and said no problem.

I arrived at the hillside very smoothly and went down the hill. Everyone wanted to see how a human village survived in the undead. However, under the hillside, between the mountains and the creek, under the Qinling Mountains, they saw It’s just a pile of discarded messy wood piles, where are the villages!

Looking in other directions, a piece of black earth, nothing but a few pitted crypts!

"You play us?" The bearded man immediately said with a bit of anger.

"I... I don't know what's going on." The short man's face changed and his eyes turned to a strong man.

The strong man's eyes are full of horror, a look that he can't believe at all.

He started running and ran wildly down the slope.

The land of the messy wood can't be seen even in the corner of the hut, let alone the village!

But Zhuang Nan is just like crazy, even if there are still a few undeads walking around, he is also unscrupulous.

"This map shows that Yangyang Village is indeed in this position..." Liu Ru looked down at the surrounding terrain.

"Right right, the map is not wrong, I have not lied to you." The short man said in a hurry.

"What about the village??"

"I do not know either."

"unless……"

It can be seen from the appearance of Zhuang Nan’s lost soul that it is indeed where Yangyang Village is.

However, an entire village has disappeared.

If there are piles of walls, there are ruins of houses, and some objects are scattered, it can prove that the village has existed, but there are only some scattered wood, and the rest are all black soil, nothing.

"Is it difficult to avoid the riots of the undead?" Liu Ru issued such a question.

"Maybe, maybe the new undead ruler doesn't give these indigenous people a face..."

Everyone walked down the hillside and found that the place where the village was originally a village had obvious signs of burning. The charcoal everywhere was piled up in piles, and the wind was blowing and a layer of dirty fog was filled.

"There was no way to see the body, there were signs of burning, and I didn't know what happened." The bearded man said to the black woman.

"Even if something happens, we can't see the body." Mofan pointed to the undead who wandered around.

If the villagers are dead, most of them will become undead. There are burnt ashes everywhere, even if there is blood.

"What do we do now?" said the black silk woman, another follower.

"I have to go to the next village, and the same is true for the following village..." said the black silk woman.

The short man nodded in a hurry, and he meant it.

What Mofan and Liu Ru can say, naturally can only agree.

"Go, go, you can't find anything here, they may be migratory, don't be so pessimistic." The dwarf man said to his partner Zhuang.

Zhuang Nan was also sensible and found that there were no signs of death. He began to guide everyone to the next village.

"There are two days away from Huacun. I originally calculated that I spent the next half of the night in Yangyang Village. I can save some gray garlic. Now it seems that we will run out of gray garlic in the middle of Huacun. "The short man said to everyone seriously."

Obviously, the shortage of gray garlic is the most serious problem.

The dwarf man proposed to return to the ancient capital first, and then the strong man got some things from the same family and came over again. The strong man said that he had to get these gray garlic for several months...

"Let's go straight, it's a waste of time to go back. You can take the road with you." The big beard said.

Mo Fan and Liu Ru also mean this, and then drag on, God knows what will happen.

"Don't smash." The black silk woman opened her mouth at this time. She glanced at the short man and said softly. "Along the way, I found that not all areas are covered with undead. We should not use gray garlic for the rest of the night. If you encounter too many undead and can't handle it, then eat it."

"This method is good." The short man hurriedly nodded.

Mo Fan also nodded, and secretly sighed: I rarely see the chest and the brain.

......

According to the black silk woman, everyone did not use gray garlic in the middle of the night...

After leaving the Yangyang Village for three or four miles, everyone can clearly feel that the eyes of the surrounding undead have become less friendly.

This band of undead is wandering at random, in twos and threes, are some slave corpses, except for the seemingly cold people, there is nothing special.

"They are coming." The short man screamed to remind everyone.

A carrion that was holding a rocky molar seemed to smell the human flesh, and the head turned around, and the green pupil locked the black silk woman closest to it.

There is no emotion in the eyes of the black woman, and even the disgusting thing is not as flustered and disgusting as the usual woman.

Her beard-stricken follower has stepped aside to the side, and the star map with ice on her feet condenses like a frosty leaf...

"Ice lock!"

The beard was raised with the hand, and the ice crystal was transformed from a thick steel chain.

The chain flew straight to the carrion that tried to attack the black woman, and immediately tied it up.

"Bone bone!"

The beard was violently gripped with the hand, and the ice lock suddenly tightened!

(Today I feel cold, I sleep for a day... This will get up the code. The chaos will try to send the update today, if it is not sent, see it in the dream.)