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Giselle panicked, stumbled to his feet, and immediately turned around and ran. But I heard the people behind shouting in a very thick and frightening voice: "Beggars in front! Don't run! Did you hear me?"

Giselle panicked even more, ran two steps but injured his head and neck, and finally fell to the ground after a sharp pain in his head. Horrified as the thugs with wooden sticks rushed up.

All of them were dressed in rough yellow-brown clothes, wearing round hats that shaded the sun, and swinging sticks with special characteristics stronger than rolling pins, and one of them, a middle-aged bearded man, let out a strange laugh: "Yo, the fleshy one, it seems that the time to be a beggar is not long." We are members of the god Cusport, who are responsible for order in the city, and beggars like you are disturbing the face of our city, ruining our reputation, and spreading disease and other unclean things in the streets. He slapped his strong hand with a very strong wooden stick and said, "Therefore we will cleanse you on behalf of the great Holy Spirit." ”

Giselle's wine woke up most of the time at once, and he stammered, "No, I'm not me, I'm just."

The bearded man in the hat laughed and said, "You don't need to say it, you're a beggar anyway! Let me take you where you need to be now. Hahahaha"

Giselle was so frightened that her whole body trembled like an electric shock, and she cried and shouted, "Don't kill me, it's just a misunderstanding of me." I'll wash you before we do it. ”

Giselle was so frightened that she couldn't speak—could it be that she killed herself to make human broth?!

A palpitation rushed to the top of his head, and he had just woken up and fainted again.

When he awoke, he found himself in a cramped wooden hut surrounded by simple two-tiered beds. Sitting next to them were some people with dull eyes and emaciated faces. They were ragged but clean, and they didn't react to Giselle when she woke up. Like a fool.

Giselle's wine was almost sober, and when he knew that his situation was not good, he immediately exclaimed impatiently, "What kind of place is this? prison or secret factory?"

Finally, someone looked up and said, "This is the asylum of the church in Cusport." \\23hh.cc\\\ The beggars in the city were all caught by them, saying that they wanted us to join their church. He also said that as long as he was obedient and disciplined, he would eat and drink. ”

When Giselle heard this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, how could there be any reason for eating and drinking for nothing? It was not treacherous and deceitful! So he said in a loud and tentative voice: "They won't be so generous, will they? Do they want to use us for something? For example, to be a substitute for the dead?"

This woke up a "roommate" who was in a half-dream, and he scolded impatiently: "What are you arguing about? What about a dead ghost? At least a full ghost! If you want to starve to death, get out of here! Don't chirp crookedly and annoying, think you are something? Someone is taking advantage of you, and you can afford to be seen at that time!"

Gisele suddenly remembered the humiliating scene outside the Grand Duke's castle. was about to fight back, but saw that the other party was tall and big, and the calluses on his hands and feet were like cowhide. Immediately forcibly swallowed the angry words in his throat, and just cursed in his heart: You rotten beggar!

Outside the city gate, dozens of ogres, taller than bison, were escorting three or four hundred hungry people into the city of Sizhuang Houde. The Ogre Nobleman Abge, who was in charge of the broken dragon vein, turned his head and pointed to the large group of hungry people behind him who were looking at them and said, "Actually, there is a person with good psychological qualities among those people, maybe he can be trained as a spiritual warrior." ”

The human psychic sorcerer and jewel dragon god priest Sinaro glanced at the desperate hungry people in the distance, and sighed, "Our task is only to gather some farmers who can farm from among the homeless or hungry people. Fill in the batch that was killed by the centaurs last year. The temple did not issue an order to recruit people with psychic abilities from other places. If you rashly take these people back, you will definitely be fiercely opposed by the Red Dragon Bloodline Clan. They will even deliberately make us a big trouble! It is really not worth it to lead a local conflict for the sake of a few people. Let them fend for themselves. After speaking, he turned his head and never looked again. ^^ dushuge debut ^^

Brother Ab smiled and said, "I also said that the barbarian tribe in the distance is not short of manpower now, so it is absolutely impossible to survive on its own. Maybe they're going to be killed by the Dreaded Necromancer tonight. Our scouts found him erecting a large shed, protected by a mirage and a mage's chamber. I don't know what he's doing in there. ”

Sinalo said calmly: "It has nothing to do with us, after the opening ceremony of Sizhuang Houde City, we will leave here immediately." There are still a lot of troubles waiting for us in the country. Alas, those families don't know how long they will toss. ”

The party slowly sank into the small mouth gates, leaving only the last of their despair to the hungry people in the distance. The thin afterglow of dusk shone only the sad numbness in their eyes, and the hollow eyes lost as much vitality as the shriveled and exposed skin. It's like a freshly dried corpse that is about to turn into the ground. Lined up like rows of humanoid tombstones under a glimmer of sunshine in the sky, waiting for the storm of fate to finally destroy them!

"Hahahaha," said Roseda, laughing at Navia, "do you see their eyes? That's why I let the ogres choose the farmers! Only then can the remnants fall into the most utter despair! and this is the best gift officially offered to the god Theodosius." His smile was as terrifying as that of a grinning old crocodile: "Look, there are so many earth sacrifices waiting for us to get them, ahahahaha." After we have sacrificed these rich earth offerings tonight, what kind of gift will God give us?

The sound was as harsh as metal grinding, and it made Navia shiver involuntarily. But another kind of emotion then surged up—the joy of killing, no! the weird, unstoppable perverted pleasure of facing death!

Kill-Die! Death-Kill! All these thoughts seemed to rush into his mind wave after wave of pleasure, making him feel a kind of splendid love of "sacrificing his life and dying"! As if the sweetest flower in his life was blooming like him! Even Ivana at the beginning did not have such the magic of such charming consciousness!

Navia's heart suddenly became uncontrollable, and his whole body began to gurgle with excitement. **dushuge.com** swelled slightly like a strong man! But deep down, he was a little afraid - the power of the berserker demon was devouring him!

He took a few deep breaths. Trying in vain to suppress this swelling power, but when Roseda saw it, he smiled at him and said, "Don't resist! Navia! If you want to use the path of the Fear of the Necromancer to improve yourself and eventually gain powerful vengeance, then don't resist the call of this body to you!" He slowly circled around Navia with great appreciation. I admired from the bottom of my heart: "What a perfect fusion! I have seen all kinds of strange and strange fusion techniques in my life. But there's never been one as immaculate as you!"

He patted Navia on the shoulder and said, "Relax, Navia." Listen to me, I know you're worried about the Berserker who fused with you. It is to use this body to constantly change and finally control the will. You fear that he will tempt you into his snare with the strength of his body and the excitement of killing. The will to constantly lose oneself in pleasure and eventually become a part of him. But, you really don't have to worry! We fear that the necromancer is different from ordinary spellcasters, we will produce a large number of supernatural powers in the continuous self-improvement, which is the result of the change of physique, and it is also a necessary process to achieve the fear of the undead! If you can't transform your body, then no matter how high your intelligence and perception are, you can't become a real fear of the necromancer! But it is very difficult for ordinary fear of the undead to change their physique. On the one hand, he must use spells and drugs to transform his body in the direction of a lich-like physique, and on the other hand, he must keep his body in the core state of the living thing, and cannot be completely destroyed by those harmful spells and drugs, which is like catching a fierce and cunning poisonous snake, not only to obtain its venom but not to be bitten by it. It's a tough road. But you're different!"

He stared at Navia with blazing eyes and said, "Your veritable half-demon body is naturally resistant to a variety of harmful spells and medicines. ^^ starts^yd^z^w^^^ so it's much quicker than others to follow the path of our fear of necromancers!That's why I accepted you. If the demonic part of your body is delusional in its desire to expand its power and dominate you, then he is out of luck! In the end, not only will he not be able to control you, but he will be devoured by your lich-like body, and become a stepping stone for you to climb to the top!ahahahahaha It seems that he has encountered the happiest thing in this life: "As long as you follow my method and explore the path of the undead with your heart, you will soon surpass me and become one of the few undead masters!" and I will do my best to help you complete this glorious path." Ahh

Suddenly, like a strange wind, he rose from the ground lightly and swiftly through the air. Like a ghost of wild laughter, it snaked in the air: "Then now, you can follow to understand the relationship between despair and death." This is the first lesson! You have to study hard, otherwise even if your body changes, you will still be a brainless waste!"

Navia suddenly looked up at him in mid-air and shouted, "But why do you want to help me? I can't give you anything!"

Roseda fluttered in the air, letting out an old strange laugh: "I don't need you to give me anything! I'm going to die!"

After discovering the internal and external operation of the supernatural power holy healing technique from Denzel, Dongzi memorized it. Then according to the gourd slippery scoop, he still used the "Taiyi Shengshui Changsheng Sutra" to exercise his soul, and then formed his own supernatural power "Holy Healing Technique".

However, once this technique was performed, Dongzi discovered that the healing power of this supernatural power was very different from the real "holy healing technique"! Its effect could be stored in the human body, and when the person was normal, it was latent and had no effect. But if it's traumatized, it's immediately activated. Initiation of ongoing treatment. When the healing is restored, the healing effect of reputation will remain dormant again. Until next time, we will guard the trauma. This is equivalent to hiding an automatic healer in the body!And somehow, the total amount of its healing is huge, Dongzi estimated. \\23hh.cc\\\ is almost three times as much as the "Holy Healing Technique" in the same state!

Dongzi began to "play" with this new ability, but after playing with it, he found that this ability can not only be used to treat internal and external wounds, but also generate the effects of "removing toxins", "removing diseases" and even "secondary recovery techniques"!

Although the removal of these unfavorable effects will greatly consume the medical effect, this kind of skill is better than several other skills, and the advantages and disadvantages are immediately judged! Dongzi said happily: Since there is a "Wild Mark", then this new spell is called "Rejuvenation Mark".

Suddenly, he felt a strange flow of energy appear outside the door, and now his thunder method was becoming more and more profound, and his passive ability to sense changes in external energy was becoming clearer and clearer. Now this flow of energy is like a whirlpool lurking in the sea. Although it is not obvious, it contains great power! There is an indescribable trend of change.

He immediately silently used Xuan Gong, and said coldly: "Who is outside?!"

An old and powerful voice came from outside, and said politely, "It's me, the psychiocular of the country of Naintus that I met with you last time. I had just returned from outside the city, and I rushed over as soon as I heard the news that you had arrived in the city. I don't know if it bothered you. ”

This old man is really polite enough, and when he is old, he still opens and closes his mouth. Fortunately, Dongzi's "age" is much older than him, so he doesn't feel anything. He opened the door and looked. Sure enough, it was the psychiocrat with a temperament similar to that of a monk.

As soon as the little old man entered the room, he firmly stared at a real talisman on the table. Hurriedly pointed and said, "That rune, can you let me see it?"

Dongzi was also about to test how many catties he had, so he nodded and agreed. I saw that after the psychic warlock picked up the palm-sized rune, he closed his eyes for a while and then turned around and said, "What a strange composition, this rune of yours is made of some supernatural power." After a certain power is activated, this thing can obtain power from the cosmic species on its own and transform it into a specific spell. And this aura of spells has the same characteristics as our Psychic Warlock Earth Psionic Spells. It's weird, weird. As he spoke, he swept around the room for a large number of scenes, and then noticed a handwritten book on the table not far away. He looked at the pen next to him and casually asked, "Is this the book you wrote?"

As soon as Dongzi said "um", he quickly took it in his hand and looked at it in person! Slightly similar to the text of the Mahapas Empire. He quickly applied an "all-night language" psionic energy to himself, and quickly glanced at it a few times.

Dongzi secretly complained, that book was the "Five Directions and Five Old Yuan Ling Sutra" that he had not yet written, and this scripture used the five elements to discuss the immortal principles of internal and external harmony. Originally, it was not some kind of profound immortal art that could not be revealed, but this sutra was obviously not an article of some god, how can this be explained? I am a hypocrite under the banner of a pastor. ”

Just as he was secretly thinking to himself, the old psychic warlock spoke: "Mr. Elilu, although we have only met in the water, I appreciate your skill very much, and I would like to know the origin of this skill! So, there are some things that people don't have to hide from each other. ”

Dongzi secretly transports thunder law. But he said with a smile on his face, "I don't quite understand what you mean. "If this person says half a sentence that is not good for himself. He had no choice but to kill him immediately. Otherwise, he revealed that he was a hypocrite under the banner of a priest, which is a great sin in this place where the gods are honored. History books record countless demonic believers who pretend to be priests of the gods. Without exception, they were all thrown into the guillotine!

Dongzi suddenly regretted that he had pretended to be this "Qi Elemental God Priest" in the first place, this was a matter of cutting off the head and burning the soul!

The old psychic warlock suddenly spoke, "I mean, apart from the divine skills of the air elemental gods, who did you learn your druid spells from?

Dongzi secretly exhaled: It turns out that he didn't suspect me. He asked curiously, "How do you know that I have learned the spells of the druids?"

The Psychic Warlock shook the book in his hand, and said with a smile, "Some of the contents of this book are similar to some of the teachings of the Storm Shaman in the country of Naintus! And the Shaman is a branch of the Druid! And this time I also feel an aura similar to the Storm Shaman in you. So I'm sure you've learned some kind of druid spell!"

Dongzi secretly wondered, could it be that there are skills similar to Leifa in this world, so he laughed and simply made this lie bigger: "Yes, I did learn some of their skills from a druid." This man had reached the end of his life but had not found a single student, and I liked to explore something new, so I learned the craft of a druid from him. Well, it's said that their branch is called the Mystic Druid, I don't know if you've heard of it? This method of making runes with supernatural power is also taught by him. ”

The Psychic Warlock muttered, "I've never heard of a mystical druid, but the world is so big, and there are some strange schools that are common. By the way, let's get down to business. Have you decided to go to our country of Naintus when you came to see us in Sizhuang Houde City this time? There are many skilled storm shamans in our country, and they can have a supernatural ability to fly in the wind, and the strongest can also create a large network of supernatural regional thunder and lightning. Just in time for you to compete with your Druid School of Mystic Art. He wanted to learn this talisman technique, but he was afraid that the other party would not agree, so he used the "storm shaman" as bait to pull the other party into the bait.

Unexpectedly, the other party smiled and said, "I want to know some things about your country before making plans." "After all, this is a good place, at least the power of the Arcane Union has not extended here.

Psychic Warlock Xinaro also smiled and nodded, "You're right, it's not early today, why don't you let me be the east, please go to the famous hotel in this city with your friends to taste the best food here." ”

Dongzi also said politely: "It's okay, but you have to be mentally prepared, I like to order those novel and exquisite foods." ”

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