Chapter 406 Dy Double-click? (,)

In a camp with a deep fog, there are at least hundreds of animal bones more than one person high.

These animal bones are flowing with crystal precious light. In addition to some unique crystals, there are also some unique magic power flowing.

In the middle of these animal bones, there are many platforms that are also built with animal bones. Many moon-eating magicians sit on it with a vigilant face.

More than 30 houses in the camp are actually all strange plants. This plant is milky yellow, and the three huge leaves are hung upside down on the thick stems of the column, just forming a natural tent.

On the periphery of the camp, there are occasional roars of giant monsters and beasts, as well as heavy footsteps like piles.

From time to time, there are lunar-eating medical magicians who shuttle quickly in this camp. There seem to be one or two seriously injured lunar-eating magicians in each natural tent. Some injuries are very horrible, and half of their bodies seem to have been pierced. Some magicians are using precious drugs and secrets to restore their vitality.

"Ai Lin and the others are here!"

"Is it coming soon?"

"Did even the goat horn magician team have been killed by them?"

The moon-eating people have a unique "root language" transmission method. They cast spells on some trees in the distance. The roots of these trees will spread their unique magic power to the trees in the distance and generate unique flares on the leaves of trees in the distance. Therefore, this camp has received news from Annan that Yan Nuo and Christine have I ran to the entrance of this camp and waited.

The faces of the two people have been covered with dark clouds for many days, and finally a trace of joy finally appeared.

At the most dangerous time in the Nan'an demon jungle, Ai Lin and others appeared and let them get the hermit's hat, which is equivalent to adding a shadow dance-level strongman to the clan.

Now is also the most dangerous time for their moon-eating clans. If it hadn't been for the appearance of Erin and others, half of the wounded here would have been killed by the goat horn magician team.

Every time Erin and others appear, they seem to bring good luck to the moon-eaters...

A group of familiar figures, through the thick fog, appeared in the sight of Yannuo and Christine.

"Ai Lin! Lin Luolan! Si Dinghan!"

Yan Nuo was excited in an instant and rushed up!

"Yan Nuo Warriors! Christine Warriors!"

As soon as Elin, who followed Annan and entered the camp, saw Yannuo and Christine, she immediately shouted excitedly.

"What a powerful physical strength! How can there be such progress!"

As soon as Yan Nuo and Christine approached Ilin, they suddenly felt strong pressure and had an intuition in the face of giant monsters with particularly developed muscle strength.

"And even Si Dinghan..." And what made them more stunned was that they felt that Si Dinghan's physical strength seemed to have made great progress.

"What are these? Are they magician's weapons?"

Ai Lin's eyes were suddenly attracted by the tall animal bones flowing with crystal magic power.

"It is the ancestral bone array, the unique inheritance of our moon-eating clan, which is equivalent to the magician's weapon, but a magician can control several ancestral bones, which is equivalent to applying several different skills at the same time." Yan Nuo immediately explained.

He and Christine have watched the game of the St. Dawn College team in Achmara. Now that they are approaching, he feels that not only the well-known Erin, Si Dinghan and Lin Lolan have made great progress, but also the rest of Chris, Moss and Bello are obviously different from before. In particular, Bello gives him an inexplicable feeling of hair.

"The orc before the Dragon War is the real king of this kind of Warcraft jungle... It seems that this guy's orc blood has also evolved to an unimaginable level." He also immediately figured out the reason.

"Yan Promise, let our distinguished guests come in and talk about it later."

At this moment, an old and gentle voice came from a natural tent not far away.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the high priest."

Yan Promised to walk forward excitedly to lead the way.

"What kind of plant is this? It's a house by nature." Ai Lindong looked at it, looked at the west, and it felt novel everywhere.

In the tent, there sat an old man with a wrinkled face and looked extremely old. His hair looked very sparse and dry, but in his dry and dark gray hair, there were actually more than a dozen purple grass.

"Haha! Why do you grow grass like me?"

Si Dinghan was immediately excited at a glance. His body surged slightly, and weeds began to grow on his own head and body. At the same time, he also stretched out his hand to help the moon-eater pull out the purple grass growing on his head.

"My grass is different from yours!"

The old man's face turned white with fear of Si Dinghan's movements, and immediately reached out to block Si Dinghan's hand.

"Si Dinghan, stop!" Yan Nuo and Christine were also shocked and grabbed one of Si Dinghan's arms respectively.

"What do you mean? Do you think it's more handsome against the grass like this? Si Dinghan can't understand it at all.

"This is a skill, you see." The old man stretched out his feet.

"..."

Si Dinghan, Ai Lin and others were stunned.

The feet of the old magician, the moon-eater, seem to be composed of countless tree roots, and many tree roots seem to grow and plunge into the ground.

"Lin Luolan is a sword and a sword man. Your body is actually a tree root and a tree man?" Si Dinghan shouted in disbelief.

"You are the bitch! Idiot!" Lin Luolan's face was suddenly covered with black lines.

"This is our high priest's wood spirit. The wood spirit grass on his head can make his body hardly change much. During the battle, it can also condense a very amazing wood magic power." Yan Nuo was afraid that Si Dinghan would do something out of the ordinary, and immediately explained.

"There is such a skill." Ai Lin looked curiously at the old magician of the moon-eating clan and the grass on his head, "Is this skill difficult to learn?"

Si Dinghan looked at the old magician speechlessly, then at Ai Lin, and shouted depressedly, "No, Ai Lin, do you also want to grow grass on your head?"

"It's also a little difficult to learn. The most important thing is that there must be a unique bloodline and Mulingcao seeds. Only the blood of our moon-eating clan can learn this skill, and after my death, this wooden grass will wither and bear seeds.

"So that's it!" Ai Lin then asked curiously, "Since this skill can keep your body from changing much, how long have you lived, grandpa?"

The old magician's face returned to normal. There was a light of wisdom in his eyes. Looking at the dark magic ball that was always suspended beside Erin, he stretched out his hand and nodded, "I'm the same as your necromancer power extraction, which belongs to the era of the black witch."

"What! That's not at least five or six hundred years old!"

Elin and others were all dumbfounded.

"Have you really lived for so long? Will you get tired of living?" Si Dinghan couldn't help saying.

"..." A group of people were speechless.

What does it mean to be tired of living... Why is this guy so unreliable when he sometimes speaks?

"Sometimes we are really tired of it, but we always have the threat of the Roland people. We have never had the upper hand in the fight with them, so we still have to stick to it." But the old priest was not angry, but said calmly.

"Grandpa, you are also a real warrior. You have fought longer than anyone else." Ai Lin shouted with admiration.

"Ai Lin, I have also heard a lot of your deeds." The old priest's eyes immediately fell on Erin.

He stretched out his hand, and a circle of strange transparent light appeared from his hand and touched Erin's body.

Ai Lin's body was covered with a faint layer of silver light.

"Hahahaha..."

The old priest suddenly laughed wildly.

"What does this mean?" Si Dinghan, Moss and others suddenly looked at each other in con'ssinuum.

"It's really the legendary bloodline. The person who gives you this kind of bloodline lives longer than me..." The old priest said in his heart and slowly restrained his smile.

"The pure human bloodline can cultivate to this extent at such an age. Are you Alice?" The old priest's eyes fell on ke lith again.

"I'm Alice." Cless nodded seriously, "We want to hunt the evil pupil king. Uncle Annan said you would help us."

"The blood of the evil pupil king and your gloomy dragon flame wave are indeed the best combination. The teachers of your Holy Dawn College are really awesome. But they should not know much about me, because we don't have much intersection with the outside world.

The old priest said these words seriously.

"Hahahahaha..." He suddenly burst into laughter again.

"What the hell does this mean?" Si Dinghan turned his head and looked at Yannuo and Christine in disbelief, "Have your high priest always been like this? Is it old and confused, or is it because it is too old to have such a quirk?

Yan Nuo and Christine were also stunned. Usually, the high priest would not laugh so inexplicably.

"You are really lucky. We also have comrades-in-arms like you, and we are also very lucky to have comrades-in-arms like you." The old priest stopped laughing.

"Hahahahaha..." Si Dinghan suddenly laughed wildly.

Everyone was stunned, and even the old priest was stunned.

"What's wrong with Si Dinghan?" Ai Lin couldn't help asking.

"I'll laugh for him, so that he can say something right away. Don't waste time. Say it quickly." Si Dinghan waved his hand to the old priest and said.

"..." A group of people were speechless.

"The greatest help I can give you is your cultivation and skills." The old priest looked at Kris and continued to say, "I happen to have a skill that can be used with your dark dragon Yanbo, and it can only be used with the forbidden skill of the dark dragon Yanbo."

"The technique used to destroy the dragon's flame wave?" Erin is a little difficult to understand.

Because after using the gloomy dragon Yanbo, Kris's magic particles are almost completely consumed. Moreover, destroying the dragon Yanbo is a skill that purely pursues the strongest attack power, which is already the limit of destructive power.

Even if he uses cocktail master Leonardo's Morlock mutation, he can only mutate with other effects to weaken pure attack power.

"The horror of gloomy dragon flame waves is the pursuit of the supreme power of destruction, the eruption of black dragon flame particles. But the only drawback is that after using it once, you will no longer have any strong attack power. If it succeeds or not, it can only be a blow. The teacher of your Holy Dawn College asked you to integrate the blood power of the evil pupil king to ensure the success of your blow. But in my opinion, there is still a better choice. The old priest resisted his wild laughter, "Because the skill I know happens to have a kind of attack that can make you break out with the same power as the dark dragon flame wave after casting out the dark dragon flame wave."

"What? Is it equivalent to two dark dragon flame wave attacks?" Ai Lin, Lin Luolan and others all shouted in disbelief.