91, pimples and bone birds
When Ming plans to rest for a while, recuperate his injury, and meditate to restore his magic. The mutiny rose again, and what the mysterious beast did not expect was that the underworld was not dead yet. Ming just noticed the pair of strange meat wings of the Nether Beast, but did not notice the tiny pimples on the pair of meat wings that were almost invisible to the naked eye. And this pimple is not only on the meat wings, but also has tiny pimples in every part of the body of the beast.
This beast had no effect when it was alive before it died, but once the beast died. The real horrible effect of this pimple appeared, and countless small green pimples on the ground slowly floated in the air. And there is also a little green light on the pimples, which looks extremely disgusting. Ming immediately said indifferently, "Fireball!" There is not much magic in the body, and only a one-star magic fireball can only be used reluctantly.
Sep, the little fireball blinked in front of countless small pimples. However, the green light emitted by countless small pimples is getting brighter and brighter, and the small fireball has not touched the small pimples. Countless green light turned into a green beam of light and hit the small fireball, and the small fireball disappeared in an instant. The corners of Ming's mouth couldn't help showing a bitter smile, which was troublesome. Who knows what this green pimple is going to do? At this time, it is almost full of oil.
The last trace of magic of the body is also gone because of the disappearance of the fireball. And because of the entry of countless thunder cones, the underworld's body can't move at all. But when he thought that the pimple was going to do something big, a minute passed, ten minutes passed, and half an hour passed. The pimple is still shining green, but nothing happened. And Ming waited for nearly ten minutes and ignored this strange pimple.
Immediately, he took a deep breath and began to meditate to restore his disappeared magic. Instead of wasting time with this strange pimple, it is better to meditate as soon as possible to restore the magic you consume. Suddenly, a trace of magic slowly entered his body. When the magic came to the source of magic in the left half of the mind, suddenly the source of magic was the huge blood-red sickle. Suddenly, the huge blood-red sickle saw the magic, just like a greedy child seeing delicious food.
Crazyly and greedily devouring the magic absorbed by Ming through meditation. Ming's consciousness looked at the huge blood-red sickle and said firmly, "Soon, I will advance to Samsung. At that time, I will finally know what kind of ability you have. It won't be too late. Immediately, Ming did not look at the huge blood-red sickle but quietly began to meditate. Half a day passed quickly, and Ming enjoyed such a time. Don't think about anything, and fight with the Nether Beast again after recovering its magic and spiritual strength.
With such a repetition, the strength can eventually improve quickly, and the battle between life and death can make yourself come into contact with advanced signals faster. The underworld will stay in this dark place for a long time, and even if Samsung has advanced, he will still stay here. Nothing else, because this is the fastest place to grow strength. The underworld has been fighting crazily and non-stop, eating and living in this dark place. The underworld is crazy, and few people will stay in the underworld for a long time.
Most of them stay for half a month or a few months. And Ming had planned everything long before he came to the land of the underworld, and the purpose is to advance to Samsung. Experience is also a purpose, when you feel that your strength is almost as you expected. That is, when he left the land of the underworld, and the underworld planned to complete the assessment task of the three-star magician immediately. At that time, he believed that the Samsung assessment task had no difficulty for him at all, and then entered the Nangel School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
At the beginning of everything, the beginning of revenge will start in the imperial capital, at the Nagel Institute of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The man who once hurt Grandpa Coxway will make him pay the price. The price of life, if he dies, slaughter him all over the door and bring a little blood to him. If this man is not dead, he will also kill him all over the door and put the heads and bodies of his blood relatives in front of him. Let him regret, let him repent, and finally kill him.
Is it indiscriminate killing? Maybe. Ming doesn't care about anyone's eyes and knows that Grandpa Coxway is good to him. What if it's indiscriminate killing? Disdainful of other people's remarks. Those who hurt their precious people will definitely pay the price. Such a day will not be too far away. The meditative Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and his magic consumption had been fully replenished. Next, when continuing to fight with the Beast of the Underworld, the trouble to be solved first is this strange pimple.
At this time, Dith yawned and said, "Little guy, I'm going to bed. Take your time to watch the bad guys practice." Xu Ling asked, "Isn't the eldest sister worried about something wrong with the boss?" How dangerous it was just now. Dith sighed and said, "Worried? Once the bad guy determines that something will not change, he said that life-and-death experience is life-and-death experience. I guess if we help him, he will be very angry. You can also watch the bad guy practice obediently.
Xu Ling said again, "Sister, what should I do if something really happens to the boss?" Dith looked at the endless sky and muttered, "No, I won't let such a thing happen." After saying that, Dith turned into a streamer and entered the devil's book again. Sleep? This may be an excuse. Diss hated to look at the desperate look and unconsciously felt distressed. Dith was even more afraid that the Ming would disappear like this.
Just like Grandpa Cosway, the feeling of loss doesn't want to try it again. That pain can't be described in words, perhaps when his life is in danger. Dith didn't care about the life-and-death experience. Dith didn't want to try that kind of pain. The moment Dith entered the Devil's Book, there was a large light blue cloth on the ground. The cloth was covered with a large amount of lemon-flavored candy, but the virtual spirit jumped on the cloth.
I couldn't help saying, "The eldest sister is really a good man, and the boss is also a good man. Of course, I'm also a good person. All three of us are good people. While talking, Xu Ling secretly swore in his heart, "I can't stop Grandpa Kewei's death, but if someone dares to bully the eldest sister and boss, I won't let them go first." Although this virtual spirit is the child's mind, it can know who is good to him. Ming is the first person to see the virtual spirit, and naturally has a very affectionate feeling towards him.
Just like a relative, the virtual spirit regards Ming as his brother. Although Tiss sometimes knocks herself on the head, she always eats delicious food for herself. Similarly, the virtual spirit regards Dith as his sister, and the virtual spirit is more afraid of the death of cherished people than Dith and Ming. Grandpa Cosway's death is like a bolt from the blue for the virtual spirit. The virtual spirit hates it and really hates the disappearance of precious people. The pain is buried in the heart, and no one knows that the virtual spirit cherishes this kind of feeling.
In the Dome without light, there is only one person in the virtual spirit from beginning to end. At that time, the virtual spirit was not unconscious, but had a child-like consciousness. I don't know how long it will be. Loneliness, coldness, darkness, that feeling of loneliness. When the Dome finally cracked, the virtual spirit finally came out of the lonely environment. I met Ming, met Dith, and met Grandpa Cosway, for the virtual spirit who has always been alone.
Such feelings will be guarded by the virtual spirit with his own life. At this time, Xu Ling ate lemon-flavored candy and said, "Do you want Xu Ling to help? Xu Ling is very powerful." Ming said with a wry smile, "I can handle it myself. Eat your candy obediently." While talking, Ming has come to the strange pimple. At this time, I don't know if it's a coincidence or something. When meditation had to observe the pimples carefully, countless pimples suddenly burst.
The light green ** sprinkled on the desert and frowned slightly at the light green** on the ground. But I felt a little bad in my heart, and the energy of this ** was a little familiar. Ming's brain rotated quickly and thought about what this familiar feeling was. After a while, he was shocked and said, "Dead, the breath of the dead. What the hell is going on? I don't know why this ** emits the breath of the dead.
When I don't know why, I think of what I have done before. It must be closely related to your own undead magic, and the only clues you can think of is this sentence. Eat the same kind, the same kind because of the undead, and the mutation on the body. At this time, Ming muttered according to the clues he thought of: "Is this pimple absorbing the power of undead magic when the body dies? The pimples will mutate, and what will these green ** look like?
But after a long time, the answer has already appeared in front of the underworld. The green ** turned into countless white bones, and the white bones suddenly merged closely. Suddenly, a monster dozens of meters tall appeared, like a giant bird. It's just that the wings behind are stuck with thorns. This spike is also composed of white bones. There is no doubt that the attack method of this giant bird is the root spike on its back. There is a strong element of the undead in the spike, and he couldn't help but say with a wry smile, "It won't be so excessive to mutate. It turned into a bone bird. There are much more undead elements than the undead magic I released. It seems that I'm really in big trouble.
However, despite this, Ming has to continue to face it. At this time, Ming took a deep breath and muttered, "This time, we should save our magic and try not to waste any magic."