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Chapter 42 Design

At a glance in Lika City late at night, you can tell the distribution of the territory of each race. Those lively areas shining with various magic crystal lamps must be human territory, and in some areas, the rumbling steam machinery emits countless dense and dense sparks.

Smoke, this is undoubtedly the settlement of dwarves and goblins. There are also a lot of hot magma flowing in some abandoned mining areas. The red magma illuminates the surrounding fortress-like rock buildings in the middle of the night, where are the residences of the dwarves.

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Except for these noisy urban areas, nearly half of the remaining areas of Lika City are silent. There are still little fluorescent lights floating in the elves' artificial forest. The light of the Miracle Moon seems to be particularly favoring this elves' settlement.

There are only some sporadic fires in the territory of trolls and orcs. These less civilized races do not have any night life. For them, the night is only for sleeping and reproduction.

A pale hand quickly grabbed the air, as if the hand had strangled something. The air around the palm shook a few times, and a struggling evil spirit emerged. It resisted in vain and silently, but due to the tightness in its throat

The cervical vertebrae were held tightly by that pale hand, and the evil spirit couldn't even lift its claws.

"Rotande, these cute little guys have been floating everywhere in the late night in Rica City recently. What do they seem to be looking for? The boss is very interested in this..." The owner of the pale palm wondered.

It was obviously a female voice, but her voice sounded like two rough thigh bones rubbing against each other.

"Edwin, can you judge the strength of our colleague? I don't remember that there are other powerful necromancers in this city. What if he is a high-level..." Following this other voice

appeared, and two points of blue soul fire lit up in the darkness.

"You cowardly lich! Not only is your intelligence getting lower and lower, but your courage is about to run out!" Edwin said in a mean and sharp voice, "I can confirm that the necromancer is not a high-level one, or even a high-level necromancer.

The power may not be as good as yours or mine!”

The two points of soul fire stirred a little, and he mocked lightly: "Sooner or later you will transform into a lich, Edwin. Then we can compete to see who has the lower IQ?"

"I said I would rather die!" Edwin roared angrily. She squeezed the evil spirits in her hands into flying light spots of soul power, and her angry roar was like a thigh bone beating hard on the skull.

Same.

"I'm sure you will." Rotand retorted softly.

"Whatever you think, I won't do it anyway...Okay! Don't talk about it! Those evil spirits have been very active in the troll's territory these past few nights. We can go there and have a look, I guess.

Their owner must be eager to find something or someone..." Edwin ended the conversation in a hurry and walked into the darkness of the street without waiting for the lich to speak.

"You will..." Rotande whispered to himself reluctantly, and then the two points of soul fire disappeared as if blown away by the wind.

After they disappeared for a long time, a black owl flew away from this place. The owl's head was surprisingly big, about the same size as an adult. After circling in the sky, the owl quickly headed towards the troll.

A house made of animal bones flew away from the site.

In the dark room made of animal bones, flames dancing like ghost shadows licked a dried human head. From the twisted and hardened facial muscles of the skull, it can be seen that the deceased suffered great fear during his lifetime.

The dead skinned hands hold the dried

The head was constantly being roasted over the fire. There were only three fingers on the palm, two slender ones in front and one thick short one in the back. It can be seen from the thick tendons twitching under the wrinkled old skin.

, this palm still possesses a heart-stopping power.

Soon the dried head gave off a pungent stench like a burnt corpse. With a loud inhalation sound, a pile of mottled long hair emerged from the darkness. Two cracked hairs protruded from the front of the pile of long hair.

With dried fangs, the creature came closer to the fire and smelled it, then used its other hand to push away the hair in front of it, stuffed the head into its cracked mouth, and tore off a piece of stinky, dry meat.

After chewing hard for a few times, he hissed a few times, and stretched out his tongue to lick the two dry fangs with satisfaction, because the tip of his tongue was forked like a poisonous snake!

"Kuya, you'd better put that thing down first." A sudden voice suddenly sounded from the darkness on the side. Although it was said in troll language, the voice was clear and clear, and it definitely could not be produced by the vocal cords of a troll.

After hearing the words, Ku Ya suddenly opened his cloudy eyes, and tangled blood vessels immediately appeared in his eyeballs. Those veins pulsed with power. His eyes instantly became clear and bright, and his pupils became cold-blooded like reptiles.

Ruthless vertical pupils!

The vertical pupils reflected a figure covered in a black robe from the darkness on the side. The figure was suspended in the air. Countless tortured faces bulged on the surface of the black robe. From the surface, it was not even possible to tell which race the figure belonged to.

But there is no doubt that that person is a spell caster, and he is proficient in the negative energy type faction.

The skinny old troll slowly raised his head. The dead skin on his body quickly turned into smooth dark blue scales, and the hair hanging down to the ground swirled into a soft thorn like a snake's tail like a tornado.

This is another more powerful bloodline he obtained when the troll blood was not activated, the original blood of the Leechbone Viper!

Since he had not yet tried to activate the blood of the troll at that time, he was able to successfully activate the blood of the leechbone viper. This blood is much higher than the blood of the troll. After he activated the viper's blood, the blood of the troll could no longer be used.

activated.

"Stranger, tell me why you're here!" Kuya stretched out his long tongue like a poisonous snake and hissed in warning. Although he is a sixth-level blood warlock, he is not afraid of anyone in this city except Algernon, the gang leader.

, but he will not act rashly before confirming the opponent's strength.

The bulging figure in black robe did not answer, but just took out a black agate bottle. He uncorked the bottle, and a strong smell of blood wafted out from it, making Ku Ya's nasal cavity immediately filled with a sticky moist feeling. Those bloody

The flavor is like the substance, emitting a turbulent dark red blood light.

"The Bloody King?!" Ku Ya hissed in disbelief. His poisonous snake Xinzi froze in the air, as if he had been hit by a petrification spell. His vertical pupils immediately shrank into a gap that shone with cold light.

His throat felt like it was stuck by a boulder. It rolled for a long time before he let out a vague gasp: "Original divine blood...!"

"Yes, the original divine blood, withered teeth, is the original divine blood of the Blood King... Unfortunately, I am a spell caster, and nothing can shake my desire for magic..." The black-robed figure sighed.

said, and then he re-corked the black agate bottle.

"No! No... don't plug it up...!" Dry Fang muttered in eagerness. No race can understand what the original blood of the Bloody King means to the trolls. If

Being able to use the original divine blood of the Bloody King when the troll blood is not activated will stain all the unactivated troll bloodlines with the memory of the godhead! Although almost all races can inherit the bloodline of the Bloody King, there is no way for them to inherit the bloodline of the Bloody King.

There is no doubt that trolls are the most suitable!

"We can make a deal, Kuya." The man in black robe said in a rigid tone without any emotion.

"Of course, I can give you everything you want, everything!" Ku Ya said tremblingly. He could no longer maintain his composure, but the last trace of reason told him that he must be cautious now.

"To show your sincerity, take a look at this first." The man in black robe threw him a dusty manuscript.

Ku Ya carefully picked up the booklet. He cautiously explored whether there were any traps on it, and then moved his eyes away from the black agate bottle with difficulty, but the first line of troll text in the note made his eyes almost tremble.

The eye sockets are protruding!

"Analysis of the Godhead of the Bloody King"!

This line of text made his powerful heart that was beating wildly almost convulsed, and he turned a few pages with trembling. He had already determined the authenticity of these contents. Although it was just some incomplete and rough analysis, based on his knowledge, those fragmentary

The incomplete godhead frame and godhead unit indeed belong to the Bloody King!

"What do you need...? As long as I can do it!" After taking a few deep breaths, Kuya said in a deep voice with clenched teeth. He found that if his teeth were not clenched tightly, his jaw would move uncontrollably.

Keep shivering...

"First answer a few questions for me, Dry Tooth, where did you see the lava cloud?" the figure asked calmly.

"Outskirts of the Shenwei Ruins, to the west of Bansai Mountain." The old troll replied without thinking. He would never forget that catastrophic scene.

The figure in black robe nodded as if he was sure of something, and then asked: "What else did you see?"

"Then the large area of ​​land to the west of Bansai Mountain began to squirm, as if there were countless tentacles rolling in the mud. But as soon as I saw the lava thundercloud, I ran away from Bansai Mountain with all my strength, and my view was blocked by the mountain.

, I don’t know what will happen to the land over there next.” Ku Ya recalled.

"What's going on over there now?" the figure in black robe asked calmly.

"It's completely normal, even the trees have grown up." Ku Ya said in a tone that even he couldn't believe: "I went there again a year after the thunderstorm and found that the landform had completely recovered. Sometimes

I felt like I was having a nightmare. A disaster of this magnitude did not leave any trace..."

"Mage, can we start talking about the deal?" Seeing that the black-robed figure remained silent after listening to his narration, Ku Ya couldn't wait to remind him.

"Of course." The man in black robe nodded upon hearing this. Just as he was about to descend from the sky, the mutant disciple appeared!

Ku Ya suddenly felt that his vision went dark, and his head felt as if he had been hit hard by a giant hammer. Two pillars of blood immediately spurted out from his nostrils.

Soul impact!

Several rounds of interlocking dark cyan haloes erupted from the vertical pupils of his snake eyes, and he quickly got rid of his chaotic mental state. Just when Dry Tooth was about to counterattack the black-robed figure, he found that the opponent was crumbling.

It fell from the air! The black agate bottle in his hand could not be held for a moment and rolled to the floor paved with animal bones!


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