"You just said... who to be yours, eh?"
… the point is wrong!
It turns out that the protagonist cares about the other party robbing his younger brother instead of asking for an explanation for his younger brother? Du Ze almost fell to his knees at that moment, fortunately he was still moved by a mystery just now, but, with the zero-point restoration, he didn't need to care about a mere curse. In addition, the protagonist, did you still accept the burning desire? ! What happened when Xiaosheng was in a coma.
The necromancer hiding in the dark looked strange, suppressing the strangeness that rushed to his heart. He finally figured out the current situation. The curse of the ghosts just now seemed to be the wrong person. The current situation makes the necromancer very annoyed, but he will not be stupid enough to provoke the demon clan in the sky who is not easy to provoke at first sight. The necromancer has always lived in the sea of necromancy by relying on the things left to him by the mentor, but his own magic has not been cultivated at home. So after seeing the beautiful Belial City Lord, I became kinky. The necromancer of the heart can only lure the opponent to the sea of necromancy by bad means, and then take advantage of the venue to capture the demon sisters.
The necromancer was pretending to be dead, and Xiu glanced at it several times in the air. The undead breath of the sea of the undead is too strong, covering all other smells and information, and it is impossible to find the trace of the necromancer with the naked eye. This is also one of the reasons why Vera and Alice were chased so badly before. The enemy did not appear at all, but the summoned undead appeared endlessly. In the sea of dead spirits, the magic and price paid by the necromancer to summon the undead are all can be basically ignored.
The purple electric light was raging above the sea of the undead again, and Vera stared at Xiu in the electric light fascinated. This powerful force was so crazy that she couldn't help but want to kneel at the other's feet to worship and follow him. footsteps.
After the purple light passed, there was another huge gap in the sea of dead spirits, and countless bones slowly slid down and began to fill it. The necromancer gulped dryly, and just now, the terrifying thunderbolt fell within a few inches of him, almost destroying him directly to the point where no slag was left. He stared in horror at the arc of the demon licking his fingertips in the air, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was both bewitching and charming: "Not coming out yet? I'll hit you directly next time."
The protagonist, your domineering value has exploded.
Du Ze sneezed, shivered and continued to watch excitedly. When he came to this world, what Du Ze was most looking forward to was the moment when these protagonists were domineering and abusing the enemy. Now he finally got his wish. A certain stupid cute has spontaneously removed the memory of being tortured to death in the Lost Land.
The real warriors are the ones who dare to rob the protagonist of the cannon fodder of the younger brother and sister. They have the courage to look directly at the bleak life of the lunch box!
The "Warrior" Necromancer's brain has gone blank, and he will obediently come out of his hiding place in the next moment, but when he saw Du Ze, the Necromancer suddenly thought: that fellow demon was cursed by him Now, in order to let him release the curse, the demons should never and won't kill him, so what was just... deception
Xiu waited for a while, and then found out with some regret that the other party was not fooled. Just now, he roughly judged the approximate scope of the Necromancer based on the previous information, and tried to force the opponent out with words. Xiu looked at the arc at his fingertips. If he was at his peak, he would have the confidence to completely destroy this sea of undead, but now he is a little powerless.
He once again felt his own powerlessness. It was obvious that the form of the Demon Race was unprecedentedly powerful, but he was still helpless about the current situation. Xiu looked at the sea of undead under his feet, and even felt for a moment that it would be great if he was in the form of the undead now.
- Do you really think so
Xiu knew this voice, and when he awakened into a demon, it was this voice that guided him. This voice did not come from the outside world, but from the depths of his body, like some ancient melody, representing the whisper of blood.
-bring it on.
When Xiu regained his senses, he was already in a strange space. This space was pitch-dark, only a circular platform was suspended in the air, and at this time, the correction was standing in the center of the circular platform. He looked at his hands and body. There was no specific shape at all, just a personal shape. Now he looks like a mass of consciousness.
Xiu probably knew where this place was. He looked around. There were eight long black torches standing on the edge of the round table. There were eight torches in total, four of them had blood-colored totems on their handles, and only one torch was burning with purple torches. flame. Xiu walked towards the only lit torch. He looked at the blood-colored totem on the torch handle. At that moment, it seemed like a lot of information poured into his mind. When he returned to his senses, he didn't seem to remember anything. Xiu turned back suddenly and looked at the ground. His shadow was pulled extremely long by the light of the torch, but the wings and horns of the shadow could be clearly seen, which was his demonic form.
Xiu began to look at the torches, and when he came to one of the torches painted with blood, he knew he had found what he was looking for.
When Xiu stretched out his hand, he somehow recalled the question from the beginning: What exactly is he
- is a miracle. That person answered.
Xiu's hand held the handle of the torch, the purple flame on the torch on the left rear suddenly went out, and the torch in front of him instantly ignited a gray flame, illuminating the curved arc of the corner of Xiu's mouth, and lengthening Xiu's shadow. .
It was a dark shadow with long curly hair.
Under everyone's astonished gaze, Xiu suddenly fell into the sea of undead, shaking a pool of ashes. Among the fallen ashes, a pale hand pressed against the bones, supporting its owner.
"Lich!" Vera looked at the black-haired man who had just got up in shock. Why does this terrifying undead creature appear on the edge of the sea of the undead! ? When the lich looked over, Willa subconsciously protected the unconscious Alice more tightly, and his mind went blank. Soon Vera realized that the lich was not looking at her, but the black-haired youth next to her. Willa breathed a sigh of relief, then became nervous again—now the sea of dead spirits is faintly turbulent because of the high-level undead in front of him.
Du Ze stared at the lich in a daze. Although Zhiqiu wrote in the original text that the protagonist can freely switch the awakened bloodline after awakening four bloodlines, but the speed of your leveling up is too fast. In the novel, it takes at least one hundred chapters to awaken the four bloodlines, and it takes only one hundred and thirty chapters to discover the secret of bloodline conversion. Now the protagonist has awakened the demons on the front foot, and the back foot has understood the bloodline conversion... What the fuck is the protagonist going to go against the sky
Well done! = = +
The morals of the idiots were broken again.
Xiu looked at Du Ze with dull eyes, and when he saw that he was still shrinking into a ball and trembling, he turned his attention to the place where the necromancer was hiding. Xiu didn't say anything this time, Qian Bian directly transformed into a death scythe and was held by Xiu, the lich stretched out his hand, and there was a commotion under the white bones not far away, and the sea of undead rolled to reveal a small hole, a wolf black The shadow was dragged out by the skeleton and hung on the torture rack formed of white bones.
At this time, everyone discovered that the necromancer turned out to be a dark elf. He had long white hair and dark skin. In the Chaos Continent, dark elves are fallen elves, also known as drows. They are all white-haired and dark-skinned, and believe in the spider goddess. As we all know, one of the characteristics of dark elves is lust.
The dark elf was so terrified that he wanted to flee the moment the lich appeared, but he had no chance at all. What the Necromancer is all about is the ability to control the undead. His mid-level necromancer's level is not enough in front of the undead lich. When the lich appeared, the sea of the undead completely surrendered to him. . The dark elf began to despair, and in front of the undead lich, his only bargaining chip, the curse of the evil spirit, became the worst trump card-playing the curse, the lich is definitely the originator.
Xiu walked towards the dark elves, and the sea of undead automatically formed a path to meet their masters. The fear in the dark elf's eyes grew stronger and stronger, and he shouted in horror: "I was wrong! I won't hit those two sisters again! I'll go and break the spell on your comrade, don't kill me!"
Xiu stood in front of the dark elf with no expression on his pale face, but the dark elf was even more frightened because the other party looked at him as if he were looking at a dead man.
"You can't kill me! My mentor is Anat! You kill me and my mentor will—"
Without any nonsense, Xiu stretched out his hand and pressed it on the dark elf's temple, and the dark elf's cry stopped abruptly. After Xiu let go, the dark elf hung limply on the shelf with his head down, motionless. Xiu summoned the necromancer's contract space and threw the corpse of the dark elf into it. This was a rare material. The drow who made the corpse would never disobey him again, the lich thought, and there would be no more such foolish thoughts.
Vera watched all this in awe, and when she found out that the lich was wearing the same clothes as the demons who had disappeared suddenly, she was stunned. When Du Ze saw the dark elf lowered his head, he thought that the dark elf had just passed out. When Xiu threw the other party into the necromancy contract space, he realized that the dark elf had already died.
died
There is no sense of reality, is it because the dark elf died too silently, or is it because subconsciously, it still feels that this is just a novel
After Xiu did all this, he turned around and took a step in Du Ze's direction when he fell straight into the sea of bones.
Du Ze watched as Xiu collapsed neatly. He cast aside the cluttered emotions in his head and ran to Xiu's side tremblingly to check on Xiu's situation worriedly. When he found out that Xiu seemed to have just fallen asleep, Du Ze subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and then remembered that it was written in "Hybrid" that every time the protagonist changes his form, he will lie down for a few days, otherwise it would be too much to change his form at any time at no cost. BUG. According to the author, the protagonist can change his form without any scruples after the bloodlines of the eight races are awakened.
What should I do now? Du Ze looked at the bones around him in a daze.
At this time, Vera hesitated for a long time, and finally took a step forward: "You, hello."
Seeing Du Ze look over with a blank expression, and clearly sensed that the opponent was vulnerable, Vera became even more nervous for some reason.
"I'm the lord of Belial, you... Would you like to come to Belial as a guest?"
***
Xiu opened his eyes, and the light fell on his face with a warm feeling. How long has it been since he saw the light
It's an unfamiliar room, not much decoration but very comfortable. Just as Xiu was about to get up, he found that something seemed to be pressing heavily on his body. Xiu opened the quilt and saw that Du Ze was almost half-naked next to him. The black-haired young man slept soundly in his arms, his glasses had been taken off, his face was pressed against his chest, and his soft black hair swept across his skin from time to time with his breathing. Not only his head, but Du Ze's hands and feet were almost wrapped around him, and the two were close to each other without the slightest gap.
Xiu was stunned. what's going on
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