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Early in the morning, the tempting aroma of rice in the camp woke up Li Xun, and Li Xun, who was determined to show himself well, sorted out his meter as quickly as possible and rushed out of the tent.

555555, I didn't think it was too late.

Many knights were busy in the camp, some were preparing for breakfast, some were starting to pack their bags, and the most conspicuous mage was practicing sentence breaking spells by the woods 50 meters away. Level 2-3 spells are prepared to be dispersed in time when they are about to be issued, and the spells are repeated through guò to experience the process of spell formation to increase their proficiency. This kind of practice is practiced to the extreme is to break the sentence casting, and through guò to move a few key sentence breaks to achieve rapid casting, paving the way for the later instantaneousness. However, it is better not to try it without a certain amount of spell control, after all, it is risky to dispel a spell that is about to take shape, and you will face the possibility of backlash.

Seeing such a diligent orthodox mage, Li Xun, a "new mage", blushed a little, and hurriedly slipped out of the camp under the pretext of inspecting whether the magic vigilance was intact, and waited until the ** master came out to eat.

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Eleven days after departure, early one morning, the western end of the Aveli Mountains was close to the side of the Kingdom of Morohled.

The mountains and forests are humid and densely foggy.

Suddenly, a strange sound came from the uninhabited barren forest. A group of people slowly emerged in the thick fog, and after a short time, they walked out of the barren forest through the thick fog.

Li Xun, who was walking in the middle of the team, looked back at the mountains that were almost invisible, and couldn't help but sigh that he had finally come out. In the past 11 days, he has seen more trees than he has seen in the past ten years, and although the middle process is not shocking, it has also fulfilled his careful thinking and seen the demonic beasts of this world.

It was the 6th day after departure, near a peak in the Aveli Mountains, the team led by the ranger to bypass the many nests of magical beasts was blocked by a group of red-eyed golden eagles who went out to forage. The red-eyed golden eagle's wind-fast speed, knife-sharp claws, and powerful scorching rays that ignore defenses from its eyes completely defeated the ironclad rhinoceros with only brute strength and thick armor. When he saw the red-eyed golden eagle cooperating with a staggered attack to divert the attention of the ironclad rhino, and finally burned through his brain from his eyes, Li Xun couldn't help but feel a little concerned, being besieged by such a group of fierce birds in such a mountain forest, ordinary people couldn't even run away! When the eagle owls grabbed the heavy ironclad rhino and walked away, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking back on this journey, it is really meaningful, and it can be regarded as a rare mountaineering trip to another world.

The danger of the subsequent trip increases dramatically. Out of the Avili Mountains, you have to cross the undead area of nearly 600 miles below, as long as you don't encounter a large group of undead creatures commanded by the necromancer, it is almost impossible to trap such a team, so the first time is the least dangerous. But the fraternity of the dead is not a deaf and blind person trapped in a lonely tower, as long as it smells the news that the two countries are secretly negotiating, it will inevitably strengthen supervision in this regard, so the most dangerous thing is the return trip.

If you hide your tracks now and don't let the Fraternity of the Dead grasp your route, it will be much easier to return. Therefore, after the team left the forest, they were extremely vigilant, avoiding villages and towns that might encounter undead, not taking the main road, but walking in the wilderness and mountains, and from time to time, Casas and Li Xun took turns to perform undead detection spells, and disposed of all the undead creatures that they encountered wandering around, and never missed a single storage that might leak secrets.

I didn't dare to light a fire to keep warm at night, so I could only try to find a leeward place and set up a tent and wrap a blanket tightly to maintain my body temperature. Lord Earl and the mage are a little better, and they are not so cold after being blessed to resist energy damage, and the knights who escort them can't enjoy this kind of treatment, and they don't have hot food and need to be on guard in shifts, and the feeling of sitting all night is really bad.

On the third day of stepping into the undead zone, the snowflakes that had been delayed for a long time finally began to fall all over the sky.

After walking for nearly 200 miles, I haven't seen a single living person, although there is a reason why the chosen path is remote, and more can imagine the destruction of Mojolhead by the necromancer. Living people can't see it, but they can always encounter some zombie skeletons wandering aimlessly. Although the necromancer tried his best to restrain the undead to gather in some large cities as a defensive barrier for their own safety, this restraint could not be very tight, and there would always be some uncontrollable undead who became stragglers, wandering between cities and towns, hungry for fresh flesh to warm their cold bodies.

This is also an eternal subject for necromancers, studying why creatures are so aggressive when they become undead, just to pull others into this eternally cold and lonely terrible world?

Snowflakes slowly fall, covering the mountains, covering the houses, and covering this land full of ugliness and sin. To tell the truth, since stepping into this land, there is an inescapable stench lingering on the tip of everyone's nose, and when they sleep peacefully, they can always hear a wail in their ears. The one who touched me the most was Li Xun.

Is this the path you have chosen?

Is this your possible future?

Could it be that one day, I will wander in the empty field, listening to the wailing of the soul, sniffing the smell of rancidity, and accompanying me will be the unmoving creature of the cemetery?

If so, what if you rule the world? He does not rule a world, but a land without life. The beauty of the world lies in its diversity! Every time you go to a new place, you will see different things, meet different races, and eat different deliciousness.

He is not a horror demon king, he will not see one world, so he will rule one world, and then destroy one world and continue to look for the next world.

I'm a little lonely!

55555, wiping inexplicable tears, Li Xun complained that he didn't have the skills of the big demon king, and first had the loneliness of the big demon king, "cheap"!

"There are undead! It's the flying sentinel of the undead! ”

Casas's shout woke Li Xun up, and everyone in the team immediately turned around and moved closer to the ** division in the middle, and with the sound of a short spell, a group stealth technique was blessed into the team. In the wind and snow, the figure of the team in the wilderness disappeared in an instant, leaving only a line of messy footprints that were slowly hidden by the heavy snow.

After a while, a small, almost undetectable figure suddenly appeared in the pale clouds of the sky, flying quickly along the former avenue in the distance, and had no intention of approaching this wilderness.

Half a minute later, when the figure was completely far away, everyone reappeared.

Marquis Algptek said in a deep voice: "It's too close to the city of Muspur in front, it is the largest stronghold of the Friendship of the Undead in the southwest, and the density of undead reconnaissance troops will be even greater. Let's go a little further afield! ”

The team shifted slightly and moved farther and farther away from the main road.

And at this moment, in the former city lord's council hall in Muspur City, a middle-aged man with a pale and stiff face wearing aristocratic clothes was sitting in a seat in a daze with his cheeks on his hands, and a magic water mirror on the table in front of him suddenly flashed, and then a portrait was projected in the water mirror, and it was a skeleton corpse witch with a ghostly eye flashing with a ghostly light.

"Dear Lord Hovis, the Great Pale Lord has asked me to inform you that several small bugs have appeared in your territory, and I hope you can deal with them!"

The middle-aged man changed his posture, still sitting lazily crookedly, his eyes swept over a small team that appeared in the water mirror, because the undead creature that sent back the image was too far away, and lost the image with a flash of white light after a few seconds, he could only vaguely judge that there were about 20 people, the strength was unknown, and the whereabouts were unknown, but the fact that there was a magician in the team should not be ignored.

"There is a mage?"

The middle-aged aristocratic man barely became a little interested, and with a light tap of his fingers, according to the location of the nearest few deaths of the undead eyeliner sent out, a group of chaotic red dots appeared in the water mirror, but one of the more obvious lines in the chaotic red dots was so different, and the route that this team had traveled was roughly outlined. From the beginning of the Avli Mountains to 30 miles from the city of Muspur, it turns southwest, and the route probably wants to go around the city of Muspur.

Getting around the city of Muspur? The middle-aged aristocratic man stared at him, bypassing the city of Muspur and walking another 300 miles to get out of the undead control area, and to the east to reach Lake Mihil is the headquarters of the alliance of the three churches of Chenguang, and if along Lake Mihir to the southeast is the city of Eliad, which is controlled by the royal family of Moroorhead, which is struggling to survive, where do these people want to go?

Hovis was also obviously a superior who was reluctant to use his brain, so he just stroked a black hedron on the table, and a moment later, a level 13 ghost lord appeared at the table.

"Dear Lord Hovis, Hylias is at your command."

"There are a few bugs in the territory, you send someone to deal with them, the mage inside will live."

With a flick of his finger, a black light containing information about the enemy's route slammed into the Ghost Lord's body, and Helias flickered out of the council chamber after a moment of condensation. A moment later, a group of bound spirits, ghosts, and banshees rushed out of Muspur City and headed straight into the distance, led by a level 9 sperm-sucking banshee.

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