064, a man can bend and stretch

Exploring the depth of little Lori's water, Yin began to continue to observe the undercurrent between them with a good attitude, from historical and cultural commentary to taking care of three meals a day. Solandal and Haimerin are both tit-for-tat, and they must be compared.

On the third day, the struggle had become white-hot. Even Su Ti, who was puzzled, obviously felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and did not dare to be sandwiched between the two people and shrank beside Yin.

"Ah, I'm back." Seeing a little red in the sky from afar, Yin put down the knife in her hand and whistled.

Soon, the two little guys in charge of exploring the way came back. There were a few beads of sweat hanging on the tip of Xiaoye's nose, shaking his hair on the spot, and the little turkey that followed him flapped its wings and fell on its head. Since there was a friendship of snow rescue, the little turkey refused to stay on Yin's hat, but stuck to the charm of the little night like a tail, and followed wherever it went.

It was originally done by Qi Qiqi to explore the way, but recently the weather is getting colder and colder. This guy is determined to eat the weight. Even if he doesn't go out of the dimension, it happens that the little night charm is much stronger than before. The black gallon sends it to explore the way. As soon as it goes, the little turkey will naturally be inseparable.

Xiaoyemei can't stand his enthusiasm for being a follower. In particular, he can't stand it. He likes to stop on his head and wave his claws desperately to pick it up. Unfortunately, the little turkey's two claws grasp its hair tightly, but he doesn't let go.

"It's really strange," Su Ti squatted beside them and said with a smile, "I used to fight like a natural enemy, but now we have such a good relationship."

The bonfire licked a small pot, and there was bubbling broth in the pot. Yin smiled and stirred it with a spoon and said, "Yes, even if it is a natural enemy, as long as there is a process of getting along with each other, you can become friends."

Hearing this, Heimmelin cast complicated eyes and seemed to want to say something, but he just moved his lips and said nothing.

In fact, Xiaoye Mei can't understand the command of "go to explore the way", so it is only responsible for running with the little turkey, and when it comes back, the blackcurrant will check the traces left on its body to determine whether there is danger in front of it.

All the way, Xiaoye Mei's belly was stained with only dead grass and mud, but this time there were more strange scales, and the mud in the claws was also mixed with moisture and slightly black. The black currant twisted the slightly wet black soil and whispered, "Artifact..."

"What?" Yin Fufu, who was the closest to him, heard him open his mouth and asked without raising his head.

"The land in front of me has been seriously eroded by the force of death. I can't move forward today, and I can't go tomorrow. I have to wait for the weather to clear up." Black Gallon wiped the claws for Xiao Ye Mei and said seriously.

Yin's hand stirring the broth stopped: "Is it really because of the undead magic pollution?"

It is well known that nature has the power of six elements and the power of life and death. As the origin of life reproduction and the end of life decline, the power of life and death has always been cyclically balanced. If it is not disturbed by some strong external force, this balance is difficult to break.

Necromancer magic is second only to arcane in all magic. It is quite terrible not only for the enemy, but also for the physical function of the practitioner, that is, the necromancer's own, and most of the magic is accompanied by the sequelae of trouble. For example, the "hell singing" used by the nightmare for Suti is accompanied by death burns. If Suti hadn't been born with a life attribute, she would have been disabled if she didn't die.

It is a high-order necromancer magic called the death field that can pollute the land and break the local cycle of life and death. Usually, for a period of time after the necromancer casts the death field, it will create a boundary of all forces other than the power of death in the space. However, if the land is to be polluted for a long time, it is not only necessary for someone to cast magic, but also to have a continuous power of death to provide the maintenance of the field of death. Otherwise, the magic will be exhausted.

Blackcurrant rubbed the polluted land meaningfully and whispered to her ear, "I have money to redeem myself."

"What?" Yin heard this sentence headlessly and turned to look at him in surprise, "Where did you get the money?" Blackcurrant didn't explain. He sniffed and said, "It smells good."

Four or five days in a row, the team can only stagnate. Occasionally, there are blind Warcrafts coming to deliver meat, but the more and less food they eat, the more they eat. Yin count the stock, and regrets the delay of not foreseeing the road: "If I had known that I should have brought enough food for a month, the bread is gone - Xiaohei, You can also restrain me. Your meal is enough for the five of us for a day!"

Blackcurrant lay under a dead tree with a dog-tailed grass, staring at the gray clouds in the sky.

Yin calculated the grain distribution and was about to stuff Qiongqi back. The monster, who had always been afraid of cold and lazy, unexpectedly quit. He scratched the ground with four claws, but did not go in. He also raised his hair all over his body, took out a mouthful of fangs, and whined in his throat.

"Qiongqi must have smelled the smell of Warcraft. Everyone get up and move. Don't flash your waist for a while." Mr. Blair laughed and joked. All the people present were young people. Except for the inconvenience of Himmerin's legs and feet, no one would hurt the Warcraft because of the battle, so no one listened to his words.

But I don't expect that this time it is no longer an ordinary warcraft, and everyone will take it lightly...

Suti is a life attribute. The first thing was that something was wrong, and she was so stuffy that she couldn't say anything: "The power of death...so strong..."

Before everyone could doubt whether they met the necromancer who embarrassed them in Kuzbeak Mountain again, dark hands had stretched out of the dead grass under their feet, and everyone immediately jumped up to avoid it. Suti and Hemerlin did not react in time and were caught by their ankles. The poor little Lori who was afraid of ghosts screamed. I almost fainted.

Mr. Blair threw a few solubles and found that it was completely ineffective. These monsters emerging from the ground must be completely unmanageable with physical methods. The only hope was Solandal, who claimed to be a full-time magician, and he also lived up to expectations and cast the second-order and fourth-stage defensive magic wind at the fastest speed. Sheltered, and then began to sing the anti-magic field group. But what is unexpected is that these unknown monsters are not affected by the protection of the wind at all and still rush over one after another.

Suti reluctantly fired two shells, which were not only ineffective, but also because he did not escape in time. He was stopped and picked up by a monster that had completely jumped out of the surface. He was so scared that he shouted for help. Almost everyone was too busy to take care of himself. Solandal decisively gave up singing and rushed directly to fight with the monster.

The magician has always been not good at close combat, but Solandal snatched the crying Suti from the monster's mouth. Although he was inevitably torn off a piece of meat on his shoulder, the two rolled into a pile of monsters together.

Although Himmerin, as a necromancer, could not defeat these monsters, his own death power was slightly stronger than others. It seemed that he was regarded as the same kind by the monsters, and the number of attacks on him was far less than others. At this time, he saw Suti crying in a pile of monsters, gritting his teeth and crawling over to save her, but Suti was stunned. In the past, Solandal didn't let go of his sleeves and called his name.

"Ren go! Otherwise, you will die with him!" Heimlin struggled to push away the tide-like monsters.

"I don't want it! Solandal, wake up quickly, get up quickly!" Suti was grabbed by Haimerlin in one hand and Solendar in the other hand, watching his bloody left shoulder cry.

And not far from them, although Yin finally exerted the anti-magic field under the protection of the black gallon, unexpectedly, the halo only spread to a distance of less than one meter in diameter and dissipated powerlessly. Only then suddenly realized that because the power of death not far ahead was too strong, the power of life that could be absorbed was too limited. Therefore, it is useless for her to use the anti-magic field, but if you use the arcane spirit of the earth, you are afraid of burying your companions, and these monsters are all drilled out of the earth. Who knows that they are not afraid of the magic of the earth.

Mr. Blair kept throwing the life potion for healing to temporarily stop the monster from approaching. He accidentally touched the wrong fluorescent liquid for lighting, which also worked. He immediately explained to them loudly: "Dark double attribute, it's a monster!"

The dark death of the two-attribute warcraft means that there is light. Yin was inspired to look up at the sky. The sky is thick clouds, and there is no light at all. No wonder Blackcurrant said that he would wait for the sky to clear up, otherwise they might have been eaten by this group of ghosts a few days ago.

But it has been cloudy for too long. These evils smelled the smell of living people and climbed from the underground to their side.

"Everyone hold your breath!" Yin shouted.

Before the rest of the people understood what she was going to do, they heard a loud sound. The high-altitude clouds poured down the torrent like a holed pocket, and in an in an flash, they all rushed out of anguise.

Tore open the clouds, and the dazzling sun suddenly shone down. The spirits screamed and let go of their prey and tried desperately to hide back to the ground. Unfortunately, the clouds in the sky were enough for three days of rainstorm. This breath all poured down and flooded half a person in an instant. The power of water isolated the power of the earth. Many of the devils had no time to get into the ground. It has been sunburned into a skin, and only a few of them have escaped and no longer dare to come out to die.

"Bah, ah!" Yin choked a big sip of water, bent down and spit it off. She patted her chest in shock, "Oh, my God, I almost died again."

Mr. Blair's hair and beard were wet and embarrassed, but the expression on his face was obviously relieved: "Thanks to your hurry, otherwise we are all over."

Yin scratched his head: "It just happened to happen... Shit! What about the three of them?

"I was washed away by the water." Blackcurrant shook his dripping hair, recognized the power of Suti's life, and led the two of them to find it.

With the bright sun, their clothes were quickly dried, and the flood recededed. The dry grassland was as neat and obedient as the best fur. It was endless. The horse didn't know whether it was eaten or washed away. The three of them stepped on the stagnant water and walked forward for most of the time, and finally found it. Suti and the two princes were rushed in the other direction.