End of the Magic Era

Looking at the ashes, the dwarf eater stretched out his paws and swept the ashes away violently, which made him laugh.

“These filthy guys, do you think I forgot what you guys did to me back then, damn guys, I remember clearly, eating both of you filthy and stupid guys, eating my stomach, eating one of my eyes, one arm...

Goddamn fools, I'm so thin because of you fools. Think I won't recognize you if you change things. Now, come on, even the great Pruitto hasn't resurrected you... ”

Lin Yun slowly fell out of the air, his eyes were a little strange. Now he can see it. After this guy awoke his wisdom, his head still didn't work very well, at least his eyes didn't look very good.

I'm afraid it's barely a year since the birth of these pathetic newspaper bereavement birds, and then they're treated by a ghost with a slight brain problem as a newspaper bereavement bird who has hurt him.

Newspapers, up to a dozen levels of dead creatures, are quite fond of eating corpse ghosts. After all, corpse ghosts are the kind of people who barely have any flesh and blood in low-level dead creatures.

The average carnivore, mostly less than Grade 10, is similar to a low-level skeleton soldier, will naturally appear in the newspaper bereavement recipe, but this head is a bit of a deranged carnivore, it should have been a long time ago when the bereavement was injured...

This situation can be mistaken. If you mistakenly identify Lin Yun, there is nothing to be surprised about...

“Buddy, why don't you talk again, damn it, why can't I learn to light the fire? You're the guy born out of the dark who can light the flame. You really got great Pluto's attention...”

Lin Yunzheng didn't know, Pruto, I'm afraid that none of the dead spirits who have awakened their wisdom do not know that the creature in the dead spirits called the God of Wealth is one of the oldest witches in the dead spirits, and the one who can do business most in the dead spirits.

In the future, when Bain conquered the realm of the dead, only this guy was intact and earned a fortune. He traded another ancient realm of the dead dragon's soul fire from Bain to a realm of the dead, and gained the right to do business freely in the realm of the dead, and even at its peak, in the Northender world, there was a branch in Pruitto.

However, the Northender world has been very sparse in its record of the Dead Side. The part about the deal is just a random note. Everything about the Dead Side seems to be taboo, not too much record. Even after Bain conquered the Dead Side, no one managed the Dead Side, just let the Dead Side contribute all kinds of materials on time.

The only detailed description of the spiritual landscape is that of all the powerful spiritual creatures, some special spiritual creatures, which require special methods to kill, and methods to kill these special creatures.

Then again, how chaotic the realm of the dead is, how brutal the dead biology is, and so on...

Originally, I didn't think anything was wrong with this, but since moving forward with this ghost named Yimir, Lin Yun felt that the record he had seen must have been passive, the saying is that it is purely official...

Knowing that Yimir took him to a city pool at least 20 kilometers in diameter, 2 or 3 kilometers tall, watching those strange shaped creatures enter and exit the city pool, Lin Yun felt that the records he had seen were absolutely only official records, there was no dry goods at all...

What you've seen in the library in Heather City is not to say that there are places like this.

The promised ones are always fighting, always at war, always fighting for the land, the promised ones are just a bunch of brainless idiots?

In front of us, this city pool, which emptied a huge obsidian mountain peak and created such a huge towering pool, placed in the Northender world, is a very astonishing pool, appearing in the realm of the dead, Lin Yun is only shocked.

Obsidian, arguably one of the best antidemonic materials, such a large piece of obsidian, wants to be emptied into such a city pool, but there is no magic in the middle, it can only be built by hand.

However, this kind of thing is not a big problem for the spirit level, I'm afraid, to mobilize a hundred million skeleton spirit, purely hand sanding open stoves, how big is it, 100 million is not enough, then mobilize another 100 million zombies or ghosts to help...

Without eating, without rest, without tiredness, without even knowing fear, without fear of death, is the perfect strength...

Imir looked at the towering pool in front of him with a glimpse of worship on his face.

“Hey, Buddy, you see, this is the great Pool of Pruitto, and these people are coming to the auction, oh, you know what?

Haha, you don't know, the auction, it was created by the great Pluto, lots and lots of very good things, will all show up at the auction, just give out something in exchange, whoever is most valuable, what belongs to whoever. ”

Lin Yun looked at Yimir and felt that the world view had been subverted.

Auction? An auction for the Dead Side? An auction for a bunch of dead spirits?

Are these guys gonna make it to the auction?

Imir grinned and looked proudly at Lin Yun.

“Hey, Buddy, don't you get it? Haha, tell you what, smart Emir took only three years to figure out what the auction was all about, damn it, remember, after entering the city of Pluto, there must be no trouble.

Trouble. You don't get it, do you? Just don't kill those filthy idiots. See? Next to that ugly skull, there's a rib missing on the left, damn, it looks so ugly, this guy hasn't even felt it yet.

And that ugly, ugly girl. Look at that little head, that little belly. It's so ugly. I want to tear his head apart.

Oh, yes, that's it. Never tear the bodies of these idiots, rip their heads off, or burn them to ashes... ”

Imir chattered to explain to Lin Yun what to pay attention to entering the city, any failure to pay attention will die.

Even what death is, explain to Lin Yun for half a day.

Lin Yun was completely stunned by Emir. This guy is not only a rare dwarf eater, but also a fan. More importantly, the aesthetics are really weird...

The only living creatures that Lin Yun sees here that don't look so strange and ugly are the witches and vampires. These two don't look so strange.

Another big belly, mouth on the belly, two heads around the neck, meaty guy, but Emyr looked jealously at the growth of a pretty good dead spirit...

“Imir, I saw that entering the city of Pluto required tickets… tickets, the things they gave to the guards when they went in, do you have them? ”

Yimir looked at Lin Yun with a long mouth, then turned her head and looked at the front door for a few minutes before standing up in shock.

“Buddy, I didn't. What do I do? Why don't I know about it? Why didn't I? ”

A layer of dark fog covered by Lin Yun's watch rolled over and painfully covered his forehead. I really don't know how to communicate with Yimir, this idiot...

Lin Yun looked at the two five-meter-high double-headed skull guards standing at the far gate and looked further afield. A few hundred meters away, one skeleton warrior threw off the head of another skeleton magician and swallowed each other's soul fire.

Then this Lv42 skeletal warrior picked up the "ticket” from the skeleton magician and burped into the city...

The two guards at the door, level 45, did not look at each other more and seemed completely ignorant of what was happening outside the city.

Lin Yun shook his head, glanced at Emir who was still shocked why he didn't know about it, swept two witches a thousand meters away, and spit out a dark rule symbol.

Between now and then, a dark fog covered those two Level 40 witches. All sounds and fluctuations were covered. Three seconds later, the two witches disappeared completely and two metal cards flew into Lin Yun's hands.

It looks like two metal medals, something made of Dead Spirit Alchemy, the technology above, can be described in absolute simplicity, but from the material to the production process, it is made in the way of Dead Spirit and Dark Creature, and it implicitly sends a cry.

With two tickets, he entered the city with Emir, who was still in shock. Between then, Lin Yun felt the terrible amount of town pressure.

After entering here, the magic is suppressed in the body, and there is little magic available. This is the hole dug out in a giant obsidian, where the power of magic is weakened to its limits, and there is no way to destroy the structure here.

Entering from the entrance, the entrance is a 100-metre high open barrier hall, with a large column connected up and down, and every column surrounded by simple steps carved directly on the obsidian stone.

Follow these steps to the next level, and the pool is obviously more than one.

A strangely shaped real-life creature, walking here, is only a very small number, the real-life creature awakens wisdom, and most of it awakens wisdom only when the 40th grade advanced supernatural creature, while the dark creature, many times under the supernatural, has wisdom.

Most of the creatures in this layer are dark creatures, and all of them are above the fortieth level whenever they appear.

Walk up the stairs and you'll see masses of dark and dead creatures, skeletons, zombies, vampires, ghosts, skeleton beasts, hate...

In addition to this, there is a 100-metre long Dragon of the Dead, a group of creatures gathered together in the realm of the Dead Spirit. In the center is a circular high platform, which is empty, but more and more creatures of the Dead Spirit are gathering around.

There are three dead creatures of level 47, and two dark creatures of level 47. These five guys are sitting in front of each other, and none of the other dead spirits dare approach them in the dozens of meters around them.

Looking at the demonic pattern drawn at the top of his head, Lin Yun became more and more curious about this Pruto. This demonic pattern combines with the obsidian's anaerobic characteristics, enough to suppress all magic and fighting forces and so on. Even the guy who is best at pure physical power, such as recess, will be suppressed here most of the power.

The strength that the 47th level Dragon of the Dead can play here will never exceed that of a Grand Mage, even if it does not need external elements and magic, the spell released will be destroyed in an instant.

No wonder there's so many dead creatures and dark creatures here, and safety is what these guys value most.

Here, the strength of all people is similar, plummeting, not knowing how many times more powerful, but the protection of the body itself is not much reduced, which means that whoever wants to get in trouble here cannot kill anyone here.

Even if it is level 47 outside, there is no way to kill a level 30 skeleton king here. All dead spirits will feel safe...

Likewise, no one can do anything in this purely obsidian building...

It's not that easy to find such a large whole obsidian, at least Lin Yun can't think of such a large obsidian that can be collected in the realm of the dead, and this obsidian is obviously not here, but moved here, which takes a lot of power, think about it and it's scary.

“Emil, do you know what this auction has? ”

This kind of thing obviously needs to ask the indigenous people who have a better understanding of the situation here, but looking at the way Emir looked right, Lin Yun gave up this idea decisively. This not very good head guy, obviously, is bragging...

After entering here, the magic was suppressed for the most part. It became very difficult to maintain another layer of dark fog, and the amount of magic that needed to be consumed increased dozens of times. Although it increased so much, the amount of magic consumed was still very little, but hiding was no longer perfect.

The Lv47 vampire has looked this way three times, and there is also a Lv45 ghost, also looked this way once, even sitting slightly closer to a Lv44 skull king, the flashing soul fire in his head, has also looked this way twice unconsciously.

Lin Yun frowned and did not speak. Obviously, his lively breath has been captured by these three guys, especially the vampire most sensitive to the blood breath of the living has definitely confirmed that he is a living person.

And that Skull King, the greatest possibility is that the ability of the Dead Skull Enemy is felt by the other party. When entering here, the ability of the Dead Skull Enemy is suppressed to the minimum, the scope and power can be ignored, and there will be no threat to Skull King level 44.

But sitting too close now, it's not surprising to be sensed, because the ability of the natural enemies of the dead is to kill the skeleton creature, and the ability to suppress the skeleton creature is the strongest.

There's nothing to worry about here, and according to today's defenses, most of these repressed guys will never be able to break his symbolic shield together.

The long wait has begun, for the dead creatures, there is no useful time at all, it is completely manifested here, a group of dead creatures sitting in the spot, do not care how long to wait.

Three days later, there are more than a hundred heavenly dead creatures, more dark creatures, more than eighty heavenly ones, and more than four hundred dark creatures less than heavenly ones, all of which have wisdom less than heavenly ones.

In the vast space, scattered and scattered, there are a large number of dead and dark creatures, but there is little talk, and after entering here, they wait silently.

At this time, a skeleton creature with a hat suddenly appeared on the most central raised platform. This guy was kind of the only dead spirit in clothes, a broken big felt hat, with a blurred circular mark on his hat and an old set of peasant clothes, and it looked like he had been sacrificed with evil spell to become a magical equipment.

“The first item, a pure prairie elf virgin. ”

The fire of the soul flashes in the skull's head, a fluctuation of the soul spreads away and conveys this message to the mind of all people, regardless of race, who can definitely understand what this skull is meant to say.

Lin Yun frowned and looked at a prairie elf appearing on the platform. The clothes had been stripped off. Of course, in the eyes of these dead creatures and dark creatures, this had no effect. The so-called purity means that this prairie elf has not been contaminated by the forces of the dead, nor has it been physically injured, so as to guarantee the original loading.

But this grassland elf's soul has disappeared, his eyes are empty, and there is no spiritual fluctuation, his soul has been forcibly drawn away, and he is still a terrible dead spirit strong, and no trace has been left. Technically, this is a living corpse.

Lin Yun shook his head and ignored it. Obviously, the living corpse of this prairie elf, the vampires were very interested, and Emir on the side seemed very interested.

“Eighty thousand soul fire. ”

A Level 39 vampire shows his fangs, some excited to offer his own quote.

In the spirit of death, the days of vampires are not as good as those left over from the Northender world. In the Northender world, the world is full of living people, and the world is full of bloodthirsty creatures, just grab some.

But the realm of the dead, in addition to the dark creatures, it's a little difficult to find something alive. This level 39 vampire is trying to eat a living life and spell the advanced level 40.

After this vampire quoted, no other vampires quoted, and all the other creatures interested in this prairie elf's corpse gave up competition.