End of the Magic Era

Unfortunately, there is no time to waste now. Thinking about Lin Yun, he gave up his idea of picking up the essence of the dead spirit. At this time, a Lv43 skeletal knight riding a skeletal warhorse rushed to Lin Yun's feet. Soul fluctuations penetrated the chaotic battlefield and passed directly into Lin Yun's soul fire.

“What territory are you in? ”

Lin Yun gave a name to Hu Zou.

“I came from the Cave of Sorrow. ”

The skeleton knight blew up when he heard the name and roared angrily.

“Dirty fool in the grief cave...”

Unfortunately, this guy hasn't finished a word, Lin Yun suddenly appeared behind him, stretched out his white bone claws, easily broke the skeleton knight's head, one foot broke his mounted head, and extinguished it with the fire of the soul.

Removed his head, this skeleton knight burned the orbit of the soul fire, staring at the forest cloud, still mad curse.

“The whole grieving cave thing deserves to die, damn...”

Lin Yun's heart moved. Since he became a dead spirit, could he swallow the soul fire of the dead spirit?

As soon as this thought rose, Lin Yun sucked directly at the skeleton knight's head. Like instinct, a blue flame flew out of the skeleton knight's orbit and merged with Lin Yun's soul fire.

These soul fires are like fuel. The soul fires of Lin Yun suddenly burn violently. The soul fires of the Skeleton Knight are like being lit up. All impurities are burned out. Only the purest soul power is left as the soul fires burn, blending into the soul fires, and some scattered seals of death rules are left behind.

After devouring a group of soul fires, Lin Yun was completely shocked. Even more shocked than he had just pulled off a name, there really was this place.

After turning into a dead spirit, he can actually consume the fire of his soul to strengthen his soul power.

The chapter of the dead is not only disguised as a dead spirit, but it also has the advantage that the consumed soul fire will be burned, only a small part of the purest soul power will merge, but this small part is also equivalent to one percent of Lin Yun's soul power.

Normally, it is harder to increase the power of the soul by one percent than it is to understand the rules of general magistrates.

If the general magician wants to improve the power of the soul, he must first understand the rules, and after understanding the rules, the power of the soul will also increase slightly with this increase.

But the stronger the soul, the stronger the perception of the rules, the faster the perception will be, and the faster the soul is strong, there is no doubt that the understanding of anything will be.

The toughest part of the magician is here, but it can be reversed...

And most importantly, there are fragments of the rules, the rules of death, which are embodied under the rules of darkness, and the rules of darkness, which are usually perceived by dark magicians, can only be a branch of the rules of darkness.

Born in darkness, born in death, born in soul...

The real rules of darkness, like the rules of light, are a large system of rules. The spirit of death, to be precise, should be called the dark side. However, the most typical of the spirit of death is only the spirit of death, there are far too many more than the dark creatures...

Part of the dark rule of Lin Yun can still be perceived through the half side, but the branch of death and the branch of the soul, the natural half, has not yet evolved to that level.

Now, all you need to do is swallow the fire of the soul, and you can accumulate the fragments of the death rule directly and continuously, that is, the death mark. No wonder the dead spirit of the dead spirit, you don't need the rule of understanding at all, just swallowing the fire of the soul is enough...

In the soul fire of these dead creatures, it seems that they are born with fragments of the rules, even to a certain extent, and their soul fire automatically degenerates, where fragments of the rules of the soul evolve their soul fire.

After devouring the fire of the soul, countless messages naturally appear in the head of Lin Yun, like every dead spirit should have known.

Once again, he squeezed a 30-level skeleton at will and devoured the skeleton's soul fire, and Lin Yun was completely destroyed.

Surely, this is the rule of the realm of the dead, who have been beaten to death all day, brains out, a war that sometimes lasts thousands of years, not because these guys are so boring, or because time is running out.

It's good to fight like this...

As long as there is war, there is infinite soul fire. With soul fire, the Dead Soul Lord can constantly accumulate death and soul marks. They can become stronger, just need to lead the Dead Soul Army to continue to fight...

However, after a little sensation, Lin Yun understood why the Dead Lord had fought for thousands of years, the rank was still not elevated, and even thousands of years later, their rank was not elevated...

These death marks, like a puzzle, need to find all the puzzles to advance to the 49th level peak, and all the puzzles, the death marks needed are not millions to forget, there may be hundreds or even billions of completely different puzzles...

These guys want to find all the puzzles, it's just a matter of shitty luck, the harder it is to go backwards, and probably just the last puzzle left, they'll be stuck there forever...

Shit, luckily there's a natural half-side...

As long as the rules evolve in the natural half-side, you can quickly realize that it may be slower to calculate than these dead spirits, but at least there is hope of constant progress, the faster it goes backwards.

After counting the time, Lin Yun gave up the idea of continuing to pick up dead soul fragments and harvest the soul fire. He just killed a skeletal knight and has attracted the attention of other dead spirits.

Pick up the essence of the dead spirit, without the dead spirit back to care, will pay attention, but not the fire of the soul...

Lin Yun killed into a chaotic battlefield and instantly closed his breath, making himself look like a normal skull of more than twenty levels. After a few laps, all concerned Tianzhu Dead Spirit will never find Lin Yun again.

Lin Yun proceeded along the chaotic battlefield. Unconsciously, he rushed to the area with more zombies and ghosts. After snapping the heads of two ghosts with his skull claws, Lin Yun changed his body and restored his original appearance. However, his face was iron and blue, and his body was full of intense death smell. He turned into a zombie whose face could definitely be described by Qingxiu...

There is no rotting smell on the body, but there is a complete flesh. It is not common to put it in the Dead Spirit position. However, the Dead Spirit does not care. As long as he feels the smell of pure death, no Dead Spirit will suspect that it is not a Dead Spirit standing in front of him...

Even if the heavenly death spirit sees it, it will not be doubted. After all, the lower zombies appear to be more mutilated, but after the heavenly order, the body of the zombie death spirit will basically be more complete, especially some zombies with special habits, which may seem no different from the living.

After turning into a zombie, a little more extraordinary zombie scent is revealed, which becomes dominant in areas where such eaters and zombies account for a significant number of them.

Moving along the battlefield, Emir was soon spotted holding a thick thigh bone, howling at the zombies and eaters in the rear.

Lin Yun stood more than a dozen kilometers away and could feel the spiritual fluctuations spread by Yimir. His spiritual fluctuations spread almost tens of kilometers, that is, the dead within dozens of kilometers could hear Yimir's roar.

“Idiot, kill them, remove the bones of these damn skeletons, go, go...”

Lin Yun incarnated into a zombie. The dead creatures here didn't seem to be cautious at all. Lin Yun had reached the range of Yimir by a thousand meters. Yimir only seemed to notice that there were strong people nearby. He turned his head and looked at Lin Yun. His face flashed a little confused. He scratched his head and seemed to think Lin Yun was a little familiar.

“Emil, it doesn't look like your plan is going very well. Those damn guys, they don't give you face at all. Oh, don't worry about the face. Anyway, when I just walked over, I saw a lot of newspaper bereavement birds, and they're eating newspaper bereavement birds...”

Emyr's dwarf's face was a little smug. When he heard the name of the newspaper bereavement, his eyes instantly turned red. Who knows how this guy, as a dwarf, turned into a corpse eater, at least in appearance, a non-mainstream corpse eater.

The huge thigh bone in his hand, he knocked it hard towards Lin Yun, Lin Yun held his arm up, one hand caught Emir's waving thigh bone, the earth under his feet burst into huge noise, the huge power became terrible shock spread to the surrounding area, surrounded by dozens of poor corpses torn to pieces by the shock wave.

Lin Yun also had a crack in his right arm. His muscles blew up and his bones cracked. However, after a slight spin in the power of death, his body returned to normal.

For dead creatures, the power of death is truly the power of everything, of fighting, of healing, of transplanting parts of the body, of thinking, of dying.

After dumping his arm, although there was no pain at all, Lin Yun was a little speechless. Emir obviously did not know him anymore, or he did not come out as he is now. The difference between dark creatures and dead creatures is still relatively large.

Mobilize the power of the beginning chapter, a layer of dark power turned into a fog to cover the surface of the forest cloud, the whole person looks like a dark shadow, the death breath is completely masked, only the dark breath flows.

Imir only woke up surprised at this moment and threw his thigh bone in his hand to the side and killed a zombie. Imir rushed over with his big mouth.

“Oh, Buddy, it's you. You've changed. I can barely recognize you. How did you become a dead spirit and finally get out of the camp of those damned dark creatures? ”

Lin Yun turned a white eye, this guy can recognize a layer of black shadow, but no one comes out of the appearance, it's really a typical dead creature...

Remove the cover of dark breath, and Lin Yun reveals his original face.

“I wasn't originally a dark creature, I was just trying to escape vampire hunting. I was hunted down by vampires, you know? I told you. ”

Imir's face was blind and he didn't remember anything about it.

“It's that shitty vampire we met at the auction. Forget the details. Let's see how your war goes. There are more skeletons, and there are more crawling birds sheltered by skeletons.

Come on, Emil, kill those skeletons and devour their soul fire, you can occupy the land here. With your own land, you can never show up here again. All the newspapers and birds that show up will be killed... ”

Imir looked at Lin Yun, seemed to think something was wrong, but he still didn't understand. When he heard the name of the bereaved bird, he thought Lin Yun was too reasonable.

“Imir, I want the essence of the dead now, oh, that's the thing, you let the zombies or the ghosts, you let me collect some, you give me these things, I help you learn how to light the flames, the flames that burn the bones of the mourners into ashes. ”

Imir listened to Lin Yun for half a day and heard this sentence, so that he could learn to release the flames and burn the bereavement birds to ashes himself.

Soul fluctuations were raging on the battlefield like tsunamis. Emir's soul fluctuations continued to convey such a message. Forget the fight, bring back all the essence of the dead spirit found. This is the most important thing.

Dead spirits don't care what this command means, just do it, who cares why, even those who awaken their wisdom or even their memories, do the task of Emir with care.

Soon, a dead spirit returns with the found dead spirit essence, stacking the dead spirit essence together, slowly, a pile of mountain-like dead spirit essence appears on the earth, and other dead spirits specialize in transporting this pile of dead spirit essence to Yimir.

Lin Yun did not immediately let the Sage Chapter devour these Death Essence, but temporarily put them all away.

“Emir, look, these essences of the dead don't do you any good, so you collect them and leave them to me, see the dead ones? It's useless for you to collect so much. The more opponents you kill, the more Death Essence you can collect.

Let the army continue to tear up those damned skeletons, and then send a team of dead spirits to collect the essence of dead spirits. The sooner you kill more dead spirits, the more you collect... "

Lin Yun continued to ignore Yimir for a while, and then drew a small alchemy array on the bones of Yimir's right hand to imitate the ability of the magic pattern, giving Yimir the ability to release the flame.

Transforming the power of death into flames releases, although it is only a pale flame, the flame is not even as powerful as the third level of flame spell, but it is also a flame, isn't it?

Besides, the dead spirit can't distinguish the colors, so it's enough to feel the flame.

Acquired the ability to release the flame, the whole of Emir went crazy, first found a hill that reported the pile of dead birds, personally released the white flame to light the body of dead birds, watched the body of dead birds slowly turned into ashes in the flame, the speed was outrageous, and Emir was satisfied, too satisfied.

Isn't it just a little bit slower, it doesn't matter, for the dead spirit, the most irrelevant thing is time, some time to look, even so slowly to see the newspaper bereavement burned to ashes, which feels better.

A magical alchemy matrix can be created at will after becoming a dead spirit, at most it can release a flame comparable to the third level of magic, and it consumes enough magic to release a fifth level of dead magic. This garbage is placed in the Northender world, and there is no alchemist to study it at all.

The magic consumed by Level 5 spells only emits flames comparable to Level 3 spells, the most garbage spells, and they can't see this stuff. However, I'm afraid not many alchemists in Northender World, like Lin Yun, can draw a miniature alchemy array of demonic patterns on a dead spirit, allowing a dead ghost to emit flames...

Yimir is going crazy to be satisfied. What he has always wanted to do is tear up the newspaper bereavement bird, and then burn the bones of the newspaper bereavement bird to ashes. Now he finally satisfies the biggest thought ever. As a soul with a quest, Lin Yun helped him fulfill his dream. It has to pay off, right?

“Idiots, you idiots, kill those skeletons, rip the bones off those skeletons, bring me back the essence of the dead, the essence of the dead, you understand? Idiot, the essence of the dead doesn't know anything. Forget it, change it. Does anyone know? ”

“Well, we all know what Dead Spirit Purification is. The great Bodhi wants these things, and the great Imir wants them too...”

Until Emir himself tore up a dozen dead spirits, or even tore down a 40th level zombie, all dead spirits, even more stupid, knew it had to be said to know, even if it didn't quite understand why Emir wanted those useless dead spirits to be purified, at best it was used as fertilizer for the dead spirits nursery, why collect...

The fertilizer of the realm of the dead is the essence of the dead, where countless remains of the dead are piled up. There are countless bones, countless essences of the dead, emerging dead spirits are all nurtured there, at least this is how the local dead spirits appear.

But none of the Lords of the Dead will go to build a nursery for the Dead, because there has never been a shortage of the Dead, and all the nursery fields for the Dead are naturally formed, or accumulated after a long war.

When the war stops, those places will form a corpse and skeleton that will form the ocean and, over time, may crawl out of the dead.

Although the new dead spirit is not breeding very fast, the dead spirit surface never lacks dead spirit creatures, no one knows why the dead spirit surface is growing more and more, especially those ashes, die so many every day, but still die forever...

The new Emir, who has gained the ability to unleash the flame, is completely insane, otherwise less intelligent. Although the power of the flame can't even burn a Level 25 skeleton, he will have to pay for it, thinking about how to get more and how to repay “Buddy”.