Grant rides a flaming eagle and soars into the skies.

He didn't fly very fast, and he sat on the back of the giant eagle. Take a closer look at the magic map on the back and adjust the range with one hand.

"The North Kazan swamp is located in the north. There is still a long way to go, and there will be a lot of mountains blocking the way. I have giant eagles flying from the sky, don't worry. The only trouble is to be careful of the poachers there, as if they are attacked, it is easy not to even save the corpse. ”

Grant muttered, frowning.

Remembering the previous game, using the Reincarnation Circle to resurrect NPCs needs to be built in the Shadows, which is different from ordinary players. As a single soldier, Grant has no experience in resurrecting NPCs, and only knows that NPCs can be resurrected with the help of magic circles after they die.

"You have to be careful of the mages who are poachers!"

Grant folded the map and reminded himself. The other hand strokes the belly feathers of the giant eagle, urging the other to speed up the flight.

Phew!

Tweet and shake the heavens and the earth!

Soon, rush to the north!

The North Kazan marsh is a swamp in the Misty Mountains. It is inhabited by many undead and shady monsters. Skeletons, undead lichs, death knights, pyrohorses, dead corpses, headless women, licking and skinning corpses, and the abominable butcher who loves to slaughter, etc. These became known as the forbidden marshes of North Kazan, and mages were rarely asked to go there.

Grant hurried for two days, and finally a black mist and a mountain range with extremely strong negative energy finally appeared in his sight. The large withered black trees below had miserable white faces, and the ground was covered with gray leaves, and gusts of wind shook them. The view that makes up the mountains. Occasionally, through the cracks in the leaves, you can see dilapidated wooden houses. Scattered all over the place.

"This area should be considered dangerous in the mage cluster, and it is mainly ruled and lived by second-order powerhouses. Originally. I didn't even think to come here when I didn't reach the second order. Now it's here, let's get some demon pets by the way. There are thirty sub-demon pet pens, eighteen are occupied by the Green Fire Bone Bird, two are the Corpse Witch Vulture, one is Heilu, and there are a few left, I don't know which one to choose. ”

Grant understands that he is a necromancer, but reality has conditions. It's better to try to keep no weaknesses. Many people don't want to be well-rounded because it's not easy for a person to do several things, so they specialize in one thing. But Grant only needs to fight monsters, even if the promotion is slow, as long as he becomes the strongest in the same level, it is a big deal that the development is slow. If you want to do it, you should be a high-quality male mage, this has always been the norm.

"Go down first and form the Altar of Life!"

Realizing this, Grant skimmed over the mountains and rushed to a sunken basin in the rear. There are swamps full of dangers. It is the richest territory in the entire mountain range. It is the best place to absorb negative energy and build an altar of life.

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A gloomy environment with a gust of wind blowing all around.

Outside the dilapidated log cabin, there is a ring of wooden steps and railings. To the east, you can see a small black lake. An extremely strong aura of resentment wafted in the sky. As a place where battles once broke out and corpses accumulated, it was normal for a fierce aura of resentment to occur.

Bang!

The wooden house is broken. There's a lot of wood slag flying around!

Grant came in and looked at the dusty room nearby. Ordinary wooden furniture has rotted and the bed cannot be slept. Basically, you can only live in it for a while. Grant understands that it will take days to build the altar of life. I need to find a place to stay for a while, and this is just the right place to live.

"Okay, I'm sure it's here for the time being, let's renovate this place a little!"

Grant smiled and flicked his fingers. Accompanied by black flames, the desert snake man came out of it. He held a sharp knife, looked at Grant with a respectful expression, and said, "Master! ”

"Well, you go outside and chop some wood, note I want some dry wood, understand?"

“……”

The desert snake man was slightly stunned, as a snake man, he also has thoughts. After being stunned, I also understood.

"Understood." The desert snake raised its sharp knife and the man exited the room.

Grant watched him leave and sighed, "The desert snake man is now twenty-three levels, and he is on par with himself. It seems that the potential is almost exhausted. The only aspect is to use the wurm lair to boost his potential. But be prepared to replace the main battle demon pet. ”

He sighed and summoned Refi to tidy up the room with him.

After a busy day, the room was as good as ever, and many of the new furniture was remade by the desert snake people. After lighting a few gable-shaped candlesticks in the living room, Grant sat on one side and spread out the map.

He pointed his finger at the scenery around him and understood the best place to build the altar of life.

Soon, the goal is determined!

"It's nice to be a kilometre away, close to the house and close to the negative energy. Understand, get ready to do it! ”

Grant muttered, putting away the map and running around the room to set up some basic prohibitions and barriers against negative energy.

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Half a day later, Grant rushed to the woods.

The shady woods are full of moisture. Grant walked around, carefully searching for a suitable place to build the Altar of Life. Because I didn't have any previous experience, I couldn't be sure right away. As soon as he stepped on the ground, there was a clattering sound.

Ha~~~

An undead lich with a staff in his hand, wandering through the woods. After not absorbing energy for a long time, the body urgently needs energy to urge various organs of the body. They manipulated six or seven dead bodies all the way forward.

Suddenly, a wave of elemental fluctuations was transmitted.

They looked at each other, and the hollow eye sockets lit up with a ghostly fire, swaying and swaying. They all showed longing looks

Shrill howl4, leading the corpses behind him to the location where the elemental appeared.

Somewhere in the woods, Grant put his foot on the tree and walked quickly. As it landed on the tree in front of it, a Wraiflame missile exploded through the branches. His body writhed and fell to the ground.

Grant sees two undead lichs in the distance!

"Yo, you're lucky to be able to run into two lichs. Now, take a look at their ranks. ”

"Detect!" Grant thought silently.

Adjustments were made when the detection technique went to the purple dungeon area before the operation.

"Undead Lich, Rank: Twenty-one."

"Dead body (manipulated), level: eighteen."

After reading it, Grant understood that the two undead lichs in front of him belonged to a low level. The normal level of the Lich is mid-2nd Order. And not the early lich in front of you. Thinking of this, he gripped the Frozen King's Sword tightly with one hand, ready to take out them.

"It's human, up!"

After the undead lich noticed the coming, it floated lightly behind him, and dozens of dead corpses with rotting bodies shook their bodies and released fierce light. Teeth and claws rushed over.

When Grant saw it, he pointed his finger and flew out of the eight-headed Blue Fire Bone Bird, hovering in mid-air. With a shock of his wings, he summoned ten flame bombs and bombarded the position where the corpse was standing, and suddenly, a storm of flames was formed. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )