Chapter 170: The Snowman (Part I)

[It's cold.,Yesterday I got the manuscript that was sorted out.] I got it until dawn, and I couldn't help it, and there was a problem with the machine, and the documents were a little messy. It's finally done, it's late today, let's find a way to make it up tomorrow, forget what day of the week it is, ...... it's been this day]

"Wei'an, Hingels, Lola, Gauss, this is your weapon. Salin beckoned to the four Demonic Beast swordsmen, thinking to himself that if he wanted these four people to exert their true combat effectiveness, he should find them four more advanced Demonic Beasts, at least at the level of Colora Beast.

"My lord, should we take one more day off?" Wei An was faintly the leader of the four Warcraft swordsmen, and he was worried that Salin had consumed too much energy in refining weapons.

"No, further on, there's a narrow crack. If the Dark Mage had set up an ambush there, we would have to make a detour for hundreds of miles. ”

"But ......"

"I'm fine. Ani, can you get up?"

Ani yawned in the corner, stretched his waist, got out of his sleeping bag, and said, "Noisy people can't sleep well, you can go first, I'm okay." ”

"Then let the soldiers get acquainted with their weapons, and set off two hours after breakfast. "Saleen unleashed a cleansing spell on everyone, and he was in good spirits. The four Warcraft swordsmen were relieved. In the Yunliu Palace, the Warcraft swordsmen are not qualified to fight with magicians, and they don't know much about magicians.

In Daniel's Necromantic Flames, the Three Kings had a rough idea of what was going on outside.

"Judy Koko, Saleen seems to be in trouble. "Diabinas has an unstable temperament, and for tens of thousands of years, the constant influence of the scepter has made him completely changed.

Judy Koko said unhurriedly: "It's okay, although I haven't heard of black magicians, but it seems to be a group of guys abandoned by the gods, black puppets or something, and their combat effectiveness is not strong, and if we throw a magic spell over, we will kill hundreds or thousands." ”

"Why don't I go and deal with those guys first, lest Saleen have to rest in place again, which will be very troublesome. "Banchagana has changed his temperament, a bit like Diabinas. He can't always be prejudged in what he does. To the enemy. This is a bad thing, and the same is true for one's own peers.

"Regardless of him, this time out, you have found that human beings are more fragile than we think. Do you remember when you last saw a human?"

"Nine thousand years, it seems?" Banchagana wasn't sure, time didn't mean much to them. Even if they can't escape the scepter's control, they still have hundreds of thousands of years to live.

"In less than 10,000 years, humanity has fallen into this, and black magicians can also make waves, so we don't have to rely on Salen in the future. Leave his enemies alone, and if you can find a better collaborator to do this time, give him up. Judy Coco's soul fire jumped violently.

If all human beings are so fragile, it would be good to stay in this plane for a long time in the future. Now he somewhat understood why the Abyssal Plane was attacking the Undead Plane. The undead plane, as bad as it is, is much more comfortable than the abyss. The continent of Myers is simply heavenly for the undead.

If a coordinate is constructed, the power of the undead plane will be continuously obtained on this continent for cultivation. And the life force of this plane can be transformed into the power of the undead.

If a large number of undead are migrated, soon these undead will advance. There will be more kings. In less than tens of thousands of years, this continent will become another undead plane.

It's a tempting idea, and the premise is that the three kings must become demigod-like beings in order to avoid being attacked by the gods of this plane.

Get rid of the control of the scepter, become a demigod of the plane, and survive for a million years, you will probably be able to advance to a true god.

Judy Koko laughed, Shang Lan still left them a lot of wealth, the most important wealth is the knowledge of how to become gods.

Undead gods may be more difficult, but there are advantages that other creatures don't have. The undead do not need to be tempered**, as long as the soul fire carries divinity, they can be transformed into demigods. The human soul has not been tempered by the years, and it takes some time and someone to guide it in this regard.

Saleen's team spent two hours resting and inspecting their weapons before setting off. Because with the Skeleton Warhorse, they can spend more time on these details. Otherwise, with the quality of a pirate, the march is a very troublesome matter.

At first, Saleen commanded pirates according to the skills he had learned from Rex, but he soon discovered that pirates were not Rex's swordsmen and could not enforce orders. Rex commanded her battalion of swordsmen, as nimble as her own arms, and these pirates were more difficult for Saleen to master than prosthetics.

Now that Salin had changed his command style, there were not many pirates anyway, so he simply used magic to send his voice to the ears of each pirate. This is a bit more cumbersome, but at least it ensures that pirates don't misunderstand instructions.

The scouts went first, having reached the rift zone mentioned by Salin earlier. The crack was wide, at least for a team of more than a hundred people like Saleen, to pass at full speed.

Five scouts rode their skeletal horses through the rift more than two miles long, two of them stopped to stand on guard, and the other three reflexively rushed back into the chasm. They didn't know the meaning of the act, and Saleen had told them to do it anyway.

Whew......

The wind was blowing tightly, and in the snow, a strangely shaped bulge was getting higher and higher, as if something was hidden in the snow, and the two scouts immediately noticed something unusual.

One of them lifted the spear hanging from his horse, urged the skeleton horse, and stabbed it with a single shot.

Chirping......

A piercing scream rang out, and the bulge in the snow quickly turned into a snowman, writhing and trying to attack the scout with its fists.

It was the first time the scout had seen such a strange scene, and his spear shook in fright. The tip of the spear now has not only serrations, but also magical patterns drawn by Saleen. In the magic pattern, Saleen also hides the divine inscription of the goddess Myers. When the spear trembled, a slight life force was already emanating, and some of this life force was even provided by the pirate scouts.

Such a little consumption can be afforded by healthy people. But not the snowman. It was originally a soul that should have dissipated a long time ago, but it was restrained by the black mage and turned into a black puppet.

With a snap, something broke in the snowman's body, and purple-black blood burst out from the snowman's body, and the scout's spear was too long, so the blood did not splash on his body.

Woo......

The wind blew violently, and the core of the snowman was scattered by the spear, and it could no longer maintain its shape, and was blown away by the cold wind. It turned into snow. On the white snow, the purple-black blood quickly froze, and only a vague piece of flesh was still writhing.

Vomit......

The scout was disgusting, he hadn't killed anyone before, but what was in front of him wasn't human, at most it looked like some kind of human organ. His companion was much stronger, and when he saw this, he shouted on the skeleton horse, "Sure enough, there is an ambush, let's go back and tell Lord Salin." ”

The vomiting scout waved his hand, spit out the breakfast in his stomach vigorously, and said, "It's a sentinel, not an ambush." ”

His companion also suddenly realized that if it was an ambush, his two would have died long ago. The snowman had no trace in the snow, and a warrior of their level couldn't detect it.

However, this kind of black puppet is too low-level, and its combat effectiveness is not good. Thinking of this, the two scouts stamped their horses through the nearby snow. Soon two other black golems were discovered, scattered by the scouts with spears.

"**, this thing is too evil, but fortunately, the Lord has re-refined the weapon for us. ”

The pirate scouts only then realized why Saleen had collected all the weapons yesterday and returned them in a few hours, with huge changes. Because the modified weapon was very effective against the black golem, the two scouts became emboldened and probed forward for more than three miles before turning back.

Without heavy weapons to seal this rift, black golems alone would not be able to stop the cavalry with skeleton horses. The task given to them by Saleen was simple: to find all the dangerous heavy weapons.

For example, the magic trebuchet, this weapon can throw tens of thousands of catties of stones, even if the individual's force is strong, it will not work if it is hit by tens of thousands of catties of boulders. Although the rift zone can accommodate dozens of horses in parallel, it is still very dangerous to encounter heavy weapons.

Sarin's team quickly entered from the other side of the rift, passing through more than two miles of danger and onto the other side of the plain. The scouts back and forth return to the front of the group, and the scouts who spotted the black golem reported their findings to Saleen.

Salin examined the spears of the two scouts, who were a little shorter than the other pirates' for ease of carrying. There was already blood on the tip of the spear, and the magic pattern that had been temporarily refined was not damaged in any way. In other words, this rudimentary weapon can effectively kill and injure black golems.

The combat power of this black puppet is similar to that of the scarecrows I encountered at the beginning. If you don't have a specific weapon, it's very difficult, and with a magic weapon, even a rudimentary one, it can be extremely effective.

However, with the combat power of a pirate, if you encounter a headless horseman, you will basically be wiped out.

"Daniel, if there is a Headless Horseman, let Pisius attack head-on, and if there is an Abomination Dragonbeast, Aini and I will take action. Salin commanded, causing the team to slow down again and shrink up.

This black golem is in the form of a snowman, and lone soldiers can be easily assassinated. Salin was glad that he had stopped to refine weapons for the pirates, otherwise dealing with these black golems would have consumed a lot of his scrolls. He can't consume the magic strings to fight these black golems.

Aini is also upset, the necromancer's restraint of the dark mage does not mean that he likes to fight the black mage. Each of these black puppets requires at least one soul to be refined. Necromancers kill people, and they like to send the souls of the dead into the undead plane, and rarely let people's souls completely dissipate. Necromancers, like elemental mages, are mages who like balance.

Black mages are different, what they destroy, is complete destruction.

However, if the necromancer wants to kill the black golem, it is difficult to protect the soul of the black golem. It's like two countries at war, one side drives the common people to attack the city, and the defending side has to kill, but the heart will be very sad.