The night is hazy, and the vegetation in the underground world is all kinds of strange. Bright stripes of green, purple, red and blue are like painted paintings. Flowers as tall as a person are blown by the gurgling water, and the breeze blows a fragrant and fresh sweet fragrance, with a hint of mint.
The coolness of the summer heat turns into a cool feeling, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Erza was wearing a men's jacket and long leather boots under the swaying hem of her clothes. She climbed up a big tree by stepping on the tangled roots. She pulled a flower on a vine and took a small sip, her eyes flowing with emotion.
Comfort and satisfaction, pass it to Griffith.
Griffith was of course ignorant of biology, so he took a sip as expected, and was surprised to find that the nectar was slightly sweet and had an intoxicating fragrance, which swept away his fatigue.
"Unexpectedly," he repeatedly praised, "this is really interesting."
"There are countless unexpected surprises in the world." Erza reached out to pick another flower and looked into the distance with great fascination. "I heard that in the far west sea, there is a mermaid's labyrinth hidden deep in the whirlpool;
"If you go east, beyond the snow-capped mountains, the tunnels dug by the dwarves are decorated with gold and gems, leading to endless cellars, halls and palaces."
Griffith put the petals into his mouth and chewed them slowly: "Your condition is much better. It seems that you are out of danger of losing control."
"It is still possible to suppress the mutation of extraordinary characteristics and authority and maintain yourself," Erza retracted her gaze and looked back at him, "Commodus and your authority have the power to suggest and suppress, and the divinity of thunder and storm has turned dormant.
"When you win the sacrifice of the Chosen One, you will completely release your authority and resonate with him in the first sacrifice. At this time, you will be free."
Riphisi's occult knowledge is unlimited. I know that the authority of the God's Hand cannot be taken away from each other. The authority of Naira, the first to be eliminated, is gathered into the hands of the remaining eight people. However, the more refined control method surpasses me.
knowledge system.
"You're here for this."
"That's enough, shut up, you idiot."
The Ellu clan fell from the peak of glory, and the remaining people survived in extremely difficult conditions. Hunger and terror have long been commonplace for that complete civilization and its predecessors.
The low-ranking priest Belomons raised his whip in anger, preparing to give the verbose old thing a good beating. At that moment, several priests and warriors hurried in from the secret room of the altar. We even
When he came to ask for instructions, he threw himself at the feet of the low-level priest and knelt down.
"You name them, Dead Skeletons." "Continue his summons without any delay!
"The Eastern Mine guards the vital mine. The green veins are known to be infected by mysterious things, possess crazy power, and are under the jurisdiction of the low-level lord Vimayek.
Riphissi felt his blood pressure soaring: "We must slow down the battle you launched and gather the strength of the eight of you. No one of us has an absolute advantage against the Hand of God. With Roland's help,
The manifestation of the wishing vessel will be under your control."
Under the altar on the top of a large fortress, there are narrative murals painted. The tribesmen who cannot see Ellu kneel down behind a huge stone of the altar. The leader of the elders holds up a stone slab and talks with Chang Huan Changsi who once visited the Commodus ruins.
The piece obtained in the game is quite similar. In front of the altar is a huge cave, with a special shadow of a giant snake entrenched in it.
Riffiss nodded slightly.
"Out there is the holy Griffey, their Changhuanchang swamp who has forgotten their glory and courage. You thought you would have cut him into pieces before his fingers and tongue were used."
Feed the crocodiles.
"The dead have dug their graves?" Belomons asked in a deep voice, "Or are there bloodthirsty people?"
"Curse, curse!"
The low-level priest swung out his whip and slapped the elder on the back: "The magician Kiraka, his laziness and timidity bother you just as much as his awkward name.
"If I come here, you will defeat me on the walls of Griffith."
"What will happen to Galadia?"
The Stitch Monster is a collection of many corpses. The accumulated carrion cannot withstand battle axes and spears, and is a weak human shield for the dead legions.
You will find out how many ordinary characteristics you have accumulated in your hands, and you must gradually form an army. I summoned Gulatoni and the ghouls who have not yet formed, and follow me:
"The Bone Judge Gulatoni is here," the monster roared, "Who are you going to tear apart?"
Despite the lack of accurate maps, neither Chang Huansha nor Riffiss had much experience. Very slowly, we came to grips with your situation through reconnaissance and testing.
"Very bad," the low-level priest of Remo stared at the jungle in the distance, then turned his head and snorted, "What's next?"
Riffiss couldn't help but turn his face away.
Ghouls are the weaker combat force that Changhuan Changsi can currently control. When the casualties in the battle accumulate to a certain level, Riffiss cannot bring the wild beasts and suture monsters into the battle.
"That's wrong," Rifesisi replied, "Wherever the white mud goes, it will weaken the death knight's army.
…
Theirs. It crawled on the ground, running like a cheetah, its blade-like bloody nails were very scary, its front legs were weak and agile, and its long bony tail trailed in front of its back. The swollen cerebellum tissue stretched open the skull, exposing it naked.
Twitching in the air.
"Griffey and the legendary Eternal Succession are guarded by seven realms.
Riphissi knelt down on one knee, pulled away the weeds and thorns, poured spiritual energy into the ground, then cut his wrist, and a drop of blood dripped:
The unfamiliar aura surged again. The huge dead creature Gulatoni emerged from the soil. Before it crawled out of the soil, it shook vigorously to allow its body to grow bone armor and weapons.
"The Southern Pyramid is the territory of the low-level priest Chang Huan Changsi, who sacrifices souls to the gods to obtain gifts.
"Chang Huanchang's troops will get the news very slowly, and Ai Lu is dominated by the darkest god," the troll Sha reminded, "you must be prepared for a battle."
The low-ranking priest Belomons who commanded that altar was exactly the kind of leader who reneged in despair. With a glance from me, the frightened tribesmen shut up and looked up at me tremblingly.
"It's just, nothing weird...
A small eight-story tomb was built. It was corroded by some strange plant-like and tentacle-like substance, like a white palace, radiating a strange green light to seven surroundings.
As the spiritual energy penetrated into the ground through the bone ring Minos, the ink-white color spread in a ring. The surrounding lush vegetation began to wither, the small land lost its vitality, and the soil quickly became barren and dry. In a shrill voice,
Amid the indescribable wails, a huge tower of bones quickly rose up behind the two of them.
It spreads its huge wings and has a special bone plate on the front of its head that looks like a crown. It is more noble and arrogant than all the kings in the world.
"If Zulhakar is sure to attack your base, then go and destroy the camp at Griffiri.
"When you have the honor and chance to hear the will of Shaomeng God, at that time, you will never feel that the god is not at all different from what is recorded in the ancient classics..."
“Little Belomons!
"The apostles of the alien gods are fighting inside. As long as no one falls, Shaomeng Shen will gain the power to return to the world."
"The wishing vessel will come."
The trees and grass have not disappeared yet, but are replaced by a layer of sticky white mud covering the small ground. The white mud seems to be engulfed in life, and is extending its tentacles towards the seven weeks. Wherever it goes, the soil on the tombstones turns out to be...
It ended its creeping expansion, and it looked like nothing was about to break out of the ground.
Sensing that the other party was Yue, Elder Ailu stood up slowly, respectfully and humbly:
"The subsequent battles consumed the scattered corpses in Liwei. If you want to form an army as quickly as possible, you must establish a base and attack seven Liwei territories."
I came to an ancient rock ruin and took a look at the majestic and mysterious land. The primeval forest breeds countless restless lives. They are lurking in the canopy, ready to deal a fierce blow to unwary intruders at any time.
Troll Sha drew a brief map with tree branches and introduced the situation to Chang Huanchance:
Troll Sha's face turned red, and her eyes did not dodge. You covered your mouth and stuck out your tongue to maintain your dignity:
The ghoul maintains a human structure underneath its body, but there is no skin or hair all over its body, making it look hideous and disgusting like a skinned specimen.
The remaining patterns and hieroglyphs on the stone tablet are still vivid. Even if you just look at it for a moment, an ancient and ferocious meaning from the prehistoric times can be seen.
"The closer you get to the end, the closer the divinity is to its essence. You estimate that if you defeat the hand of another god, the authority will dissolve into reality.
In the woods and shrubs far away from the town, pale will-o'-the-wisps flickered. In the gaps between the white and dark woods, I could not see the messy graves and the dead world.
Wild beasts are long-range units without dense bone armor. When they launch an attack, their weak muscle tissue will immediately shrink, and the armor-piercing spikes they fire contain toxins that cannot paralyze small beasts. Their growth cannot be carried underground.
The slow-moving bone claws, combined with the snake-shaped torso, have strong off-road performance.
Gloomy green fire flashed in their eye bones, they dug up the ground with their skeletal arms, opened their decayed mouths, and let out a soundful roar.
"That's exactly what you're worried about!" the elder shouted in panic, completely ignoring the long whip in the hands of the low-level priests. "The stone tablet you interpreted was taken away by the apostle of the Ability God. It was taken away by the apostle of the Ability God a long time ago.
It happened to be found by the tribe..."
Far away from the small tomb, the white mud squirmed violently, forming large cyst-like white towers, which served as fulcrums to continue spreading the white mud.
A small amount of white lines like tentacles spread in all directions, and withered and rotten arms stretched out from the ground. Amidst hoarse roars and ethereal, illusory murmurs, the undead on the ground awakened.
"The less divinity there is in the container, the more humanity is suppressed, and eventually, you will all be dyed into inhuman colors.
Chang Huanchang.
"Will things really go that smoothly... Your knowledge of the Chosen One's Sacrifice and the Wish-making Device is very unlimited..." Troll Sha shook her head, as if to get rid of some bad thoughts. Very quickly
Slow down, cheer up and continue walking backward:
The person kneeling behind the stone mural was an old Elder Ellu. My eyes were pious and timid, and I cautiously said to an Ellu next to me who was more gorgeously dressed and had a more respected status:
"In the low-level priest Chang Huan Chang Si Pavilion, the ceremony for the arrival of the ancient Shao Meng and the Blood Devourer from Taixu is almost completed."
The ancient city standing under the cliff showed a turquoise noise and grandeur in the dim light of night. The stone tablets scattered along the way and the ancient writings left on the carvings record the name of the ancient Elu Fortress——
"The inner city in the north is the entrance to Changhuanchang. It is managed by the low-level witch doctor Jekwaik and is now controlled by Zulhakar's army.
"The elves may not be able to temporarily control the out-of-control situation, but as the light of Canaan becomes increasingly dim, what crazy things will the greedy demon addicts do?"
Riphissi summoned the suture monster Gulatoni and seventeen ghouls. When the intensity of the battle reaches a certain level, the powerful living zombies and skeletons are not able to cope with the combat mission.
"You puny bugs can't understand the tiny gods, but...
"The ruler of the Western Fortress is the low-level warlord Ekirum, who blocks and hunts the giant creatures of the underworld.
"Once the container is complete, spiritual energy and authority will be injected into other containers, overflowing like a puff filled with cream... um, um~"
"According to your investigation, there are some kind of creature's lairs hidden in the seven territories here, and the poisonous water seeping out is extremely dangerous. After the larger fortress is destroyed in seven weeks, any creature will be cursed. Elu used this as a
The barrier makes it difficult for even Zulhakar to retreat into Griffith's interior."
"Is that white mud?" Chang Huansha asked.
"The hand of God is just a vessel.
"Once you control a small enough amount of biomass, you can create war weapons based on the genetic template of the Ahai beasts. They are weak undead beasts covered with soft scales, and the inner shell is surprisingly hard. The mouth is
The giant blade on the side cannot tear rocks and metals, and its sharpness is impressive. Its vitality is even more amazing. Even if it is violently attacked, the damaged parts can be reorganized and regenerated.
Trollsha looked at me.
The bone tower merges with the rock ruins, and dark red vines hang down the wall like blood vessels. At the top, you emit evil green crystals, slowly rotating amidst bursts of buzzing.
Those monsters have an extreme hatred of living creatures and are eager to tear apart their flesh and blood. They use their claws to tear apart shields and armor, and cannot devour the target's flesh to heal their own injuries.
The smell of corruption and thick sadness seemed to have turned into substance, and endless screams were echoing.
"Your promotion still lacks the first step. Stable sequence 5·Silver Dawn. The ritual requirements required for you to develop your characteristics——
The white mud was boiling like exploding slurry, exploding into stinky bubbles, and groups of the dead crawled underground, shaking their rotting bodies.
Seeing that I was not confused, Troll Sha explained:
"Hunt a creature that is higher than Sequence 7 and seize its ordinary characteristics, reorganizing the mystery that belongs to you."
…
"Wise but weak Belomons, for the past year, you have been studying the knowledge of the Commodus Tablets, contrary to the instructions of you and the angels. However, the closer you are to the end of the ritual, summon the Blood Eater
The more rituals you perform, the more terrifying they will be for you.
But in the valley of decline, we desperately sought the gift of the unknown mystery. We only defended the sacred city of Ellu, Griffith, and even established seven territories and fortresses in the seven directions of the fortress.