Xiao Tianming thought he had been fooled and wanted to teach Snow, the tenth-level white-clothed bishop who was playing tricks on him, a lesson. At this moment, Snow's indifferent words made Xiao Tianming unable to pretend anymore and his mood completely collapsed.
"Tian Ming, are you okay?" A soft female voice, gentle and graceful, moisturizing and silent. This should be the effect of voice changing, a small spell.
The voice was soft and soft, reminding people of their mother's call. But even this alone could not shake Xiao Tianming's steely will. The real problem was that this sentence was actually said in a language that the continent of gods does not use at all.
Yes, not even gods would use it.
Xiao Tianming promised that no one would use this language, which is known as the most difficult language to learn in the world. Because this language should not appear in the continent of the gods at all. Even if it is the most beautiful language.
Chinese! This imprint engraved on Xiao Tianming's soul was spoken eloquently by Snow, who had a weird smile. Xiao Tianming's mood suddenly collapsed!
Xiao Tianming almost cursed: Damn, in this world of swords and magic, you can actually speak Chinese! God of Creation, are you cheating?
What's even more frightening is that Snow, who is obviously a man, actually used voice-changing techniques to imitate the voice of a middle-aged woman. Damn, he also said provocative words like "Are you okay?" in Chinese.
This voice sounds the same to others, just like that of an ordinary middle-aged woman. In Xiao Tianming's ears, it is no different than the roar of a forbidden curse. This voice is the voice of his mother. It is the voice of his mother who is far away on the blue planet. And this voice
In one sentence, this sentence "Tian Ming, are you okay?" is the last greeting from his mother in Xiao Tianming's memory.
This move is like the strongest thunderbolt, and he cannot tolerate it without breaking down. However, he will not make the culprit feel easy!
I saw a figure rushing towards Snow who was sitting on the ground at a speed far exceeding that of the sword master. The nineteen-year-old boy picked up the bishop in white by his collar. His eyes were red and stained with tears, and he asked fiercely
Said: "You damn guy! Say, who told you this? Say! Who are you?"
The words were spoken in Chinese. Xiao Tianming, who was in excitement, completely ignored traps or dangers. As long as there was news and hope about his family, he would do whatever it took.
Snow didn't seem to understand that a nonsense syllable could actually cause such a big reaction from Xiao Tianming. Thinking back to when the undead retreated from the mainland, Xiao Tianming still looked calm and relaxed. At this time,
He is more like a tiger.
Listening to a string of sounds that he didn't understand coming out of Xiao Tianming's mouth, Snow could only follow the instructions and repeat the same syllables and timbres over and over again: "Tian Ming, are you okay?" "Tian Ming"
Ming, are you okay?" "Tian Ming, are you okay?"...
Faced with Xiao Tianming's completely incomprehensible impulse, Snow felt aggrieved and could only repeat the syllables he did not understand over and over again.
Just like that, one was repeating, the other was roaring, and both sides became strangely calm. Xiao Tian thought about it for a while, someone must have taught him to say this. The guy in front of him was probably just a sounding board.
Let them slowly let go and hold Snow's clothes tightly in their hands. With a bright smile, he said in mainland Chinese: "Haha, I'm so excited. Haha, Your Excellency, Bishop Snow in white, what a wonderful day it is today."
Not bad, right?" Xiao Tianming pointed at the stone wall above his head, opened his eyes and told lies.
Snow seemed to snort with disdain and said nothing. He didn't know why Xiao Tianming was so nervous about this completely nonsense syllable, so he just read it out as required. Too many words will lead to mistakes. Wait for Xiao Tianming to come out.
trick.
Sure enough, Xiao Tianming couldn't hold it any longer and asked flatteringly: "Your Excellency Bishop Snow, I would like to ask you. Who did you learn the syllables you just uttered from?" The excited human said,
Most of them are brainless, and Xiao Tianming is no exception.
"Mr. Xiao Tianming, as a clergyman, keeping one's trust is the basic rule. So, I'm sorry. I can't say."
Xiao Tianming immediately took out a magic core of the light and lightning elements of an eleventh-level thunder beast. It is a dual-system magic core! It is extremely precious and extremely precious. Xiao Tianming continued to smile, and vowed not to give up until he achieved his goal: "Snow
Sir, do you think these things are to your liking?"
Snow accepted it with a smile and said: "You are too polite. Magician Xiao Tianming. No, I should call you the mentor of the undead, the Lord of the Island of the Dead." Snow stood up slowly, as if he had been seriously injured just now.
No impact at all, "Am I right?"
Xiao Tianming was simply speechless. Who is Snow? What does he know? He just repeated that sentence in Chinese and his mother's tone. Someone else should have taught him. Because, he asked him in Chinese
I don't understand. Now, he actually revealed his identity in one sentence. The resurrected undead mentor! This is the biggest secret at present. Xiao Tianming felt cold sweat break out from behind, and he was speechless for a moment.
Snow still refused to let him go, pointing at the people behind him and saying: "Oh, let me see, a lich, three ghosts, and a resurrected little girl. By the way, there is also a girl with good talent.
Warrior. The Undead Mentor deserves to be called the Undead Mentor. How long have you been wandering around the mainland to gather such capable subordinates?"
Xiao Tianming was unable to answer, even his identity could be seen, not to mention the people behind him?
Eisenberg saw that something was wrong, and a dark black light wave rushed towards Snow, who was behaving strangely. It was the eleventh-level magic "Hell's Death Light", and Snow brought him too much sense of crisis. So he killed him as soon as he took action.
There is no way to save the one who gets hit.
"Oh, Lord Lich, don't be so angry!" Snow waved his hand nonchalantly, and a black death light rushed out. It turned out to be the same dark magic "Hell Death Light". The two magics collided and eventually turned into
Nothingness. The aftermath of the impact knocked the strong Eisenberg to the ground.
This? Snow is the White Bishop of the Holy See and a level 10 light mage. Is it possible to release dark magic, and is it level 11? Everyone’s brains are completely exhausted.
However, Snow ignored everyone, walked up to Xiao Tianming, pointed at the five or six rings on Xiao Tianming's hand, and a black halo came out, and took off a space ring that Xiao Tianming was holding in his hand.
Xiao Tianming was paralyzed and could not move at all. A huge coercion on Snow enveloped everything. It was like a giant dragon coveting a big-eared rabbit, a level of suppression that was almost crushing.
Xiao Tianming felt the power in front of him, and his heart was cold. He hit an iron plate! An iron plate harder than a steel plate. Snow, this guy, is obviously not just the so-called tenth-level white-clothed bishop of the Holy See of Light. The dark magic power in him even affects himself.
Feeling frightened. It was pure darkness. The breath of destruction and death made everyone shudder. Snow has been hiding and deceiving, maybe even his name is fake.
(Sorry, it took so long to make up for some reason. To make up for the sin, there are two updates today!)