"Currently, I have learned the small fireball technique, fireball technique, and fire rain technique." Lu Yiqian replied. There is no way, the minimum threshold for casting spells in "Ten Thousand Laws" is eighth level, eighth level, it is still far away from her.
"I'll teach you the Fire Dragon Art." Qi Zhan didn't hide his secrets.
He taught Lu Yiqian the spells of the Fire Dragon Art and the key to launching it. Soon he discovered that Lu Yiqian had a strong learning ability and was able to learn by analogy. He was really a good seed to learn. The more he taught, the more energetic he became, and the more excited he became, he wished he could give her all he had learned. Sometimes, meeting a good student is really much more difficult than meeting a god-level master. How could he miss it
One of these two people is happy to teach, and the other is happy to learn, and they are very harmonious.
Departure Yaoyao walked around, and leaned on Lu Shiqian with her 1.8-meter-long body: "Oh, I'm exhausted."
This fellow walked through the forest, but his clothes were still clean.
As soon as he pressed over, a faint fragrance came from his body. This guy is obviously a man, why is he so sweet? He also rubbed against Lu Yiqian's white and crystal clear neck, and sighed comfortably: "This is much better."
This scene is undoubtedly eye-popping, the departure is extremely beautiful and charming, and the face in his twenties is enough to make the female students present thump, but he leans against a fat man with a flat face On Lu Yiqian's body, the contrast between the two sides makes the departure even more charming.
It has to be said that Lu Yiqian's disguise mask is too real.
Lu Yiqian frowned slightly, and kicked directly.
Seeing the opportunity to leave the country, I retreated without my clothes sticking to my body. Anyway, I also ate a small piece of tofu, which was an advantage.
"What's the smell? It stinks." Song Yan covered her nose.
Everyone had already smelled an indescribable stench lingering in the forest, and the closer they got, the stronger the stench became.
"It's like the smell of dead bodies." A strong man pointed out.
Going a little further, I saw hundreds of human and monster corpses piled up together, exuding an unbearable stench.
"Wow." Song Yan could no longer hold back and vomited out.
Several sanctuary students who had never seen such a bloody killing also vomited.
Lu Yiqian held Wei Mo's hand tightly. He was a simple person who couldn't even bear to kill monsters. It was the first time he saw so many human corpses, but they were still in tatters. How could he bear it? Lu Yiqian knew this very well, so he didn't let him go.
The power from Lu Yiqian's hands encouraged Wei Mo, seeing that Lu Yiqian was so calm that there was no sign of strangeness on his face, he also settled down.
Shuang Ruyue stared at those corpses coldly. This should be the corpse of the previous adventurer. Why hasn't it rotted after so long? It's a little strange, how can there be magical power fluctuations even if it is a dead person
Three hundred people walked past one by one. It is estimated that no one will be very happy if they encounter this kind of thing.
And those corpses that were motionless opened their eyes suddenly when half of them walked past!
The fluctuation of magic power became stronger in an instant, and these corpses staggered to their feet one by one, smelling the smell of fresh food.
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In the strange forest of death, I don't know what substance caused these corpses that should have been turned into dust to mutate into beasts with only appetite, a group of disgusting zombies!
They may have been heroes praised by everyone in the past, and they may have been aloof and powerful, but here, they are just a group of disgusting meat that emits a foul smell.
The Forest of Death has begun to slowly reveal its horror to the invaders!
These corpses were originally sanctuary powerhouses when they were still alive, and now they still exude the fluctuations of the sanctuary, but they don't have much intelligence and can't use skills to attack. But even without intelligence, their attacks are still powerful and sharp. Think about it, a group of corpses who are not afraid of the pain of death, are controlled purely by appetite, what is more difficult to deal with than this
A group of disgusting Bala, missing arms and legs, and stinking corpses staggered but attacked extremely swiftly, their dilapidated voices let out horrible roars, and they first pointed at Song with their hands that were either dry or had a few pieces of flesh left. Yan rides.
They use direct judgment, thinking that this woman is the best to attack.
Song Yanhe had never seen such a fight before, she was so frightened that she took a few steps back, the strength of the sanctuary could not be displayed at all.
The weapon used by members of Song was a thorn, and under a full blow, several carrion corpses in the sanctuary were knocked into the air and dropped.
The stab is originally a kind of assassination weapon, and it is often used for three points and seven points. Song member's stab is quite strange, it can be long or short, and it uses sneak attacks.
Compared with the "lively" Lu Yiqian where these rotting corpses attacked Song Yan one after another, it was very deserted, almost no monsters attacked her, and they even seemed to be a little afraid of her. They are already corpses, what are they afraid of her?
Is it the distant and eternal death
real death
Lu Yiqian touched the butterfly pattern left by the Grim Reaper under his collarbone.
The rotten corpses did not dare to attack Lu Yiqian, and Wei Mo, Lan Ruo, and Shuang Ruyue beside her were at ease. Among the three, Wei Mo and Lan Ruo only had Lu Yiqian in their hearts, and they didn't care about other things. As for Shuang Ruyue, other people's life and death It's none of his business!
Member Song looked at Lu Yiqian, who was so leisurely and horribly laid back, and said angrily, "Can't you help me, you trash?"
Calling people for help, and calling them trash, he really doesn't know how to write politely.
Not to mention that Lu Yiqian didn't want to help him in the first place, even if he wanted to help him, he would refuse to do it because of the word "garbage".
Lu Yiqian took him as air, paying attention to the movement trajectories of those carrion corpses in the sanctuary, and thinking about countermeasures.
"You trash, didn't you hear the old man's question?" The Song member roared again.
The god-level powerhouses couldn't help but be speechless. At the beginning when she was besieged by rats, you made trouble. Now she is right not to help, but you keep insulting her.
After all, the powerhouses didn't want to see Song Yan slaughtering blood on the spot, so they all came to help.
There are more than 700 rotting corpses, and each person can deal with about two on average, but there are more than 50 people who attack Song Yan. safe area. (to be continued)