Chapter 153: Skull Wind and Moon

The original blue sunny day seemed to have been cut out of it, and the powerful breath of death collapsed. The elements of heaven and earth touched this powerful and condensed breath of death, as if it were the most terrible thing in the world.

Several idle players suddenly witnessed this scene and exclaimed to open the camera elf to record.

An Yi felt a strong pressure on his head, as if he wanted to crush the earth. He wanted to move but couldn't move. This black curtain pillar that runs through the world slowly covers Anyi's whole body with the migration of the wind and moon...

Pain——

In an instant, the pain of tearing the heart and lungs spreads to every inch of the body's perceptual nerves. The body begins to metamorphose at a speed visible to the naked eye. The skin and flesh melts, the white bones appear, and the flesh and life muscles in an instant. I don't know how many times I died, but it finally stopped.

System Tip: Congratulations on your first advanced second-order profession, with a special reward of 3,000 points of prestige, a reward level of +1, and a purple gold equipment.

The clear sky is surging, and a grand and desolate voice begins to echo between heaven and earth:

World Announcement: Congratulations to Chinese player Rodriguez Chongyang for being the first to advance to the second-order profession and unveil the era of "God's Realm". Divine Realm will be automatically updated for 48 hours in real time, and players are requested to go offline within ten minutes.

Three consecutive system announcements deterred the world.

"I'm leaving."

Before An Yi could check the change of attributes, he heard this slightly desolate sentence, and he couldn't help panic, "Go, where are you going?"

Fengyue turned around leisurely and looked at An Yi with cold eyes.

"I... I mean, if the tutor leaves, I will have difficult questions in the future. Where should I seek answers? You know, no one in the world's legal tutor is willing to answer for me. I don't even dare to contact a strong mentor..." An Yi explained, feeling ashamed.

Fengyue sighed and said, "You are now officially stepping into the threshold of the undead mage. But I didn't find the master, and I really can't help you with the undead mage. You can complete the future promotion in the undead space.

"Haven't you found Rogge's tutor yet? Will he be... no longer there?"

Saying this sentence, An Yi simply regretted hitting him in the face. It's all because this game is too real. I know it's just a smart NPC, but it still has all kinds of fantasies. Damn, it's just an NPC. Why is it so beautiful? Why are you so emotional? Why let him meet! Once upon a time, when I practiced the magic of the dead every night, I couldn't help but think of the past, but I didn't expect that the deeper the research, the deeper it would be. He knew that he was not young, and he had passed the era of endless fantasy, but why he couldn't stop fantasizing at this moment.

Fengyue is just a hard-working intelligent person who is struggling to find the owner.

Childish, dog blood, garbage, poisonous grass, old bridge... You can scold Anyi, but at this moment, that's what I think. An Yi couldn't help but say something, but he was really relieved. It turned out that he didn't want Rogge's strong man to really exist.

Fengyue said coldly, "No, never!"

But the eyes are clearly flickering, which aggravates Anyi's guess.

An Yi didn't dare to say more exciting words and said, "I hope the tutor can find the Rogge tutor as soon as possible."

"Ye-huh." Fengyue calmed down and looked at the little undead mage in front of him, "I don't have much time. Do you have any questions to ask?"

Not much time? What does this mean?

An Yi's heart suddenly beats. Is it difficult to see each other again in the future? No, absolutely not!

An idea jumped to my mind, "Teacher Fengyue, can I add your last name in the middle of my name?"

"Oh." Fengyue turned his head and looked at An Yi, "Why do you have this idea?"

"I'm not as qualified as Mr. Rogge. I'm afraid it's difficult to advance to his level without anyone to teach me. But the Fengyue tutor can often be seen. There are difficulties in the way to practice. I want to find someone who can consult. An Yi found a good reason for himself. Although this reason is very selfish, it is also in line with the character of the undead mage.

Fengyue looked at An Yi with a smile, "Do you know what it means to add my surname to your name?"

"What?" An Yi is confused.

"You use reconnaissance against me."

An Yi was puzzled and threw a reconnaissance technique to her.

Wind and Moon: God-level

Title: Grand Monarch of Bone Spirit

......

Shocking, beyond words!

"If you want to add more of my surname, do you want to do it? This is not allowed by the law.

"..." It turned out to be another hidden profession. No wonder he asked this, but An Yi still held a trace of expectation in his heart.

"I don't want to inherit the hidden profession of bone spirit. I just want to have a mentor who can ask for advice at any time, so that I can become stronger as soon as possible... so as to help the tutor find a Rogge tutor." The last sentence is a little insincere. But whether things happen or not depends on the last sentence.

Fengyue frowned, but still took out a scroll from the ring in her hand. "Through this scroll, you can contact me three times a month."

An Yi quickly took over the scroll, "What's the name?"

Fengyue hesitated slightly, "The law requires me to find a bone spirit that can inherit the surname of 'Fengyue', but with my time... Well, the surname has been passed on to you, but you still can't get the bone spirit profession, unless one day you can crack the law."

After saying that, with a wave of his bare hand, An Yi's ID suddenly became "Rodriguez, Fengyue, Chongyang."

"I'm leaving. Chongyang, don't fall into the name of the undead mage.

The footsteps moved gently and had stepped on the head of the huge Frost Bone Dragon.

"I'm Gregory, the great Frostbone Dragon Gregory..."

With a dragon roar, the frost bone dragon broke through the heavy space and disappeared.

Looking at the disappeared shadow, An Yi was sad.

Heaven and earth returned to the Qingming Festival, and a long eagle roar pulled Anyi back to reality.

Looking at the towering cliffs around him, An Yi was dumbfounded, "It's a tragedy. How can I go down?"

Look at the time, the ten-minute countdown is not much, so it's just on this underground line.

Out of the helmet, bursts of dizziness spread to my mind.

When the air conditioner blew on Anyi's face, the numbness of his body disappeared, fatigue began to invade his body, and the pain in his ribs and back came back. Returning to such a closed space from the sea and sky in the game, he began to feel suffocated again, and his weak legs could no longer bear the weight of his body, so he fell on **, threw off the shoes on his feet, unbuttoned his shirt, and took a big breath, which sounded like an asthma patient.

casually find a pair of old-fashioned frames from the sealed cabinet, and the inlaid photos are very old. The bottom is a little faded and a little blurred. The content in the photo is a family of three. The young couple is holding their young children and smiling brightly.

In fact, he is about to completely forget the memory of this photo.

It's been too long. It's been more than 20 years, right?

In my memory, my mother's face is very beautiful. In the vagueness, it is actually similar to Fengyue.

Love. Mother's complex? Lack of maternal love?

Relying on it, Anyi will never admit it.

With a long-lost memory, he fell into ** with a frame in his arms, closed his eyelids, and completely entered a deep sleep.

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