The smell of dampness and decay has changed. The rancid smell can almost make people suffocate. The smell becomes stronger as they go forward. Riska, who is in poor health, has retched several times. Susanna also tightened her eyebrows and forced herself to endure it. The only one who could remain calm was An Fei.
"Let's rest here first." An Fei said slowly. He could see that Riska couldn't stand it anymore.
Riska breathed a sigh of relief, but hurriedly covered her mouth, released a floating technique, flew to the canopy of the tree, and then simply arranged a magic barrier, and then waved for An Fei to come up.
Although Susanna did not release her fighting spirit, it was not difficult for a high-level swordsman to climb up a tree. She followed An Fei closely, jumped several times, and slowly sat down next to Riska.
"How many zombies are there? This smell is really unbearable for me!" Riska complained. In fact, he was just complaining and had no intention of looking back. Of course, that was assuming An Fei continued to move forward.
"If those necromancers really attacked a mercenary alliance, the number of zombies must be five or six hundred." An Fei said worriedly: "This is just our guess, no one knows that the necromancers have already attacked the mercenary alliance." How long have they been active in the valley! What if they have attacked several mercenary alliances?"
"Oh my god..." Riska was stunned. He thought that An Fei's guess was already scary, but he didn't expect that there was something even more scary.
"Just wait here until dawn." An Fei said slowly: "The night is too dangerous for us." An Fei always believed in his intuition, and there was an inexplicable pressure on him from the front. The pressure was very heavy, no matter he wanted to deal with it The necromancer still wants to help Chris, but he must first ensure his own safety.
"This is the only happy thing I heard today." Riska said with a wry smile.
"By the way, Riska, if you fight the Necromancer under the sun, will the sunlight affect the Necromancer?"
"Of course it will be affected." Riska nodded: "Unless they are high-level necromancers who can release dark fog, death coil and other magic to change the surrounding environment, they can exert their maximum combat effectiveness."
"If we are surrounded by the fog of darkness, will it affect our combat effectiveness the same as when a necromancer is exposed to sunlight?"
"Unless you are also a creature of darkness, you will not be affected."
"Suzanne, how effective can you be in the dark fog?" An Fei turned to Susanna again.
"I haven't fought a necromancer, so I can't say for sure." Susanna shook her head.
"Then we can only take one step at a time." An Fei sighed. The intelligence collection work was not going smoothly and he could not make any plans.
"An Fei, please take a rest first. You have been busy since last night and have not rested." Susanna said softly.
"You should rest, I'm fine." An Fei smiled.
Susanna and Riska didn't give in anymore, and they both took the time to rest. An Fei's ability to stay up late was obvious to everyone.
The night wind filled with putrid smell was blocked by the magic shield. An Fei sat there quietly. The tree crown that Riska found at random did not meet the specifications for habitat, but he was looking for a good habitat in the forest where countless zombies roamed. The environment is a little too irrational, so I can only make do with it. Both Susanna and Riska chose thick parallel branches, wrapped them back and forth with strips of cloth they carried with them, and made a simple hammock, barely lying on it. An Fei felt that it was better to practice just for one night. !
He couldn't tell exactly when his cultivation reached a difficult point. The main reason was that the techniques he was practicing now were too complicated and rigorous, and they were something he had never been exposed to before, and even his ancestors didn't believe in them! He has no basis, no teacher, no experience. He doesn’t know what’s waiting for him later, he doesn’t know whether the effects will be good or bad, and he doesn’t know what he must pay attention to! We can only explore carefully in a new field.
Although the exercises were in his mind, they only gave him a way forward and specific steps. There were too many things he didn't understand, but he couldn't find anyone to ask for advice. Moreover, after each practice, he would involuntarily think about it. In the past, because what he cultivated was a product of another world, all good things were not as good as his own home! No matter what kind of glory and status he gained here, what An Fei wanted most was to return to his hometown and tell his experience in front of his parents' memorial tablets.
Time passed slowly, and suddenly the sound of a bird flapping its wings woke An Fei out of silence. He slowly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.
I don’t know why, but the bird’s sensing ability is much stronger than that of the demon rats and wild dogs that eat carrion. Driven by their appetite, the demon rats and wild dogs dare to bite zombies, but the birds stay far away.
, from the time he started tracking zombies to now, An Fei has never seen a bird that dares to fly!
Facts have proved that An Fei's caution was correct. The bird circled down and landed on the canopy of the tree where An Fei and others were perched. Then it retracted its wings and tilted its head to look at An Fei and others.
When the bird flew down, An Fei had already closed his eyes, stretched out his legs and leaned against the branch, pretending to be sleeping soundly, but his eyes were observing the strange bird through the gap. birds.
An Fei couldn't pronounce the name of the bird. It was as dark as a crow, but slightly smaller than the crow, but its eyes were emitting an evil scarlet light. An Fei couldn't help but chuckle in his heart. If this is the trick of the necromancer, it proves that those who deal with bones all day have some IQ problems. The scarlet eyes have exposed the true nature of the bird. If it is done by him, , must make something exactly the same as other birds.
Suddenly, a strange feeling arose in An Fei's heart, and then An Fei saw an extremely small chain tied to the bird, and the other side led to the distance. At the same time, An Fei felt that there was an unknown piece of chain in his body The soul crystal trembled slightly.
The bird screamed lowly, but what An Fei saw was not the bird moving, but a group of pale living things struggling and roaring in the bird's body. An Fei opened his eyes involuntarily. , because what he saw was the lowest level evil spirit in the abyss of evil spirits!
At this moment, An Fei didn't feel like a fellow countryman meeting a fellow countryman with tears in his eyes. He always regarded himself as a human being, and his experience in the abyss of evil spirits was a guest in a foreign land.
After staring for a moment, all kinds of memories that he had forced to dust came to mind. An Fei had recognized that it was a soul chain! For such pure soul magic, he no longer needs others to explain it to him, but others need his guidance!
The bird trembled violently, perhaps because it was too far away, which reduced the power of the soul chain to a minimum. The abyss evil spirit struggled hard, trying to break free from its imprisonment.
An Fei smiled again. The person who released this soul chain was very poor. Even the lowest level of the abyss evil spirit could not be completely controlled. He slowly stretched out his finger and clicked out of thin air. It was not necessary to use the soul attack. Magic power only requires mental strength and strong will, and An Fei possesses both of these requirements.
The soul chain also began to tremble. In order to prevent the necromancer from noticing the abnormality and thinking that the evil spirit of the abyss had broken free of its imprisonment, An Fei only used a small amount of mental power, and then attacked the soul several times. The chains finally broke.
The evil spirit of the abyss finally regained its freedom. It was the first to pay attention to An Fei. The bird suddenly rushed towards An Fei like a sharp arrow, and opened its mouth so big that it could swallow a fist. It was really It’s unimaginable that such a small bird can open its mouth so wide!
The moment it was about to hit An Fei, the abyss evil spirit suddenly froze in the air. Although An Fei's status in the Abyss of Evil Spirits is not very high, he is an all-around versatile character. In the struggle between kings, he will fall to whichever side is stronger, but he does not add insult to injury, and he also uses some methods to leave behind. The hint of evidence made the hapless king understand that An Fei was trying to make ends meet with his enemy, but was actually helping him sincerely. It is precisely because of this that An Fei has received more or less benefits from each king. The soul deterrence caused by the huge difference in status and strength is not something that the lowest evil spirit can bear.
An Fei slowly withdrew his mental power, and the bird fell feebly beside An Fei. The attitude of the evil spirit of the abyss became extremely submissive, and it just prostrated on the branch, not daring to move again.
The Abyss of Evil Spirits is a cruel and simple place. There are only two emotions of surrender and confrontation in the social structure. Either the first or the second. An all-rounded character like An Fei is unique and different. For the evil spirits in the abyss, As far as the spirit is concerned, even if you come to a brand new plane, there are still only two choices.
An Fei pondered for a moment, waved his hand and released a small fireball, which hit the bird. The undead puppet was useless. The evil spirit of the abyss fluttered out of the charred bird's body and flew forward according to An Fei's instructions.
The magic wave generated by the small fireball made Susanna open her eyes suddenly: "What happened?"
"Nothing, a bird broke in." An Fei smiled.
Riska rubbed her eyes, sat up and looked around: "It's almost dawn."
"Well, you guys should eat something first. After the sun comes up, we can continue walking."
"What bird is so smelly?" Susanna wrinkled her nose.
"Oops!" Riska also saw the charred bird: "This is a puppet created by the necromancer!"