The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

“Zhao Qianhu, Wu Hook Frost Xue Ming. ”

Swordsmen in the north wore simple python fur armor, silver swords in their hands with snow-white swords, snow-light swords everywhere, cold winds and even the earth was covered with a layer of white cream.

“The silver saddle looks like a white horse, like a meteor. ”

The long sword refers to the sky, and the windy silver flying horse arrives, which with the knight launched the Battle of the Battle Soul into a silver meteor.

“Kill a man in ten steps and leave no room. ”

Wherever Blade is located, it is full of flying enemies. With only a sword in hand and a horseman under his crotch, the knight of Light Armor can travel thousands of miles north!

“After the brush, hiding and name... I seem to have forgotten, forget it, I can't hide the name at all. Boys! Look, I'm Roland. Here comes Lan, I, the Witch King! ”

As pale justice plunges into the ground, magic meets, the Xuanwu sword imprint between the tortoise snakes erupts on the ground, the snowflakes representing the cold ice form on the ground and then lights up. As the dark flow of cold ice erupts underground, the cold magic freezes everything around.

My movements were too sudden. As the cold ice proliferated, the shadow assassin froze his feet before he could react. He was quick to break his legs and escape, and slowly enjoyed the ice seal directly.

“I really admire the protagonists of these legendary novels. They look handsome while reading poems and brushing them in style, but they don't actually do it. How can they read spells, think about fighting skills, adjust the rhythm of battle while remembering poems? Aren't they afraid to forget half the words and get embarrassed? If the wind chokes in your mouth and you can't stop coughing, is it even more strange not to die? ”

In the shadow of my mess, a snake-shaped dagger seeped through the green light, and the demonic blade slowly extended to my back neck without a sound.

The blade was about to touch me, and the assassin with a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth trembled.

“Shadow Step's Advanced Ability - Short Dimensional Hidden? Seems like a big assassin of elemental descent is required to learn. Such rare abilities can also be seen. What an inspiring experimental material. ”

How could a 100-war assassin have made a mistake at a critical juncture, but now his arm is paralyzed?

“Ahhh! ”

Pale justice is still plugged into the ground, but the thunderous burst of electricity flashes on it, and the burst of electricity directly twitches the wretched assassin's electricity.

“Poor kid, you probably don't understand why the sword that left you attacked automatically. You can write that down and go back and teach those rookies how to use shady people. ”

The second excitation of the Blue Dragon sword print was not very strong, and the convulsive assassin bit his teeth and climbed up, trying his best, but I slapped the black cat directly on my shoulder.

“Help me collect a blood sample, do a brief analysis, such a rare material, don't kill yourself, take your soul back to the lab to do it. ”

The elegant black cat told me that she was just licking the grip with her head down, but she didn't move, and I knew she was just waiting for the price.

“Give you one third, then see if you want, if she doesn't want to, give you half. ”

“Crazy! We ghost snake thieves are ruined in the hands of you lunatics, you talk to cats..... aaaaaaaah! ”

Watching me carry him behind my back, the angry assassin scolded the raid, but the next moment, an unknown shadow covered him.

“Cat... cat monster! ”

The cat-shaped black shadow over the assassin's head brings out a strange smile, as if it were laughing at something.

That heartbroken fear allowed the hybrid assassin to finally press the fears of his heart, turn around and run, but then, with a glimmer of light, in the scream, the thief disappeared without a trace, staying where he was, only the elegant black cat who continued to wash the face of the cat.

“Pfft.”

One ringing finger, the bodies of three bloody thieves stood silently, and they would take away several other frozen bodies.

When the magic of the dead can appear in the sun, the corpse of the strong is a valuable noble commodity and cannot be wasted.

And while I was appreciating what I had done, the battle over there was over.

The black cannibal flower is chewing, it's the right arm of that sacred step assassin code-named Underworld Fire.....

And after slashing his limbs and feeding them to the crazy plants, the grand assassin finally approached the magician, and the laughing thief met not with a panicked college sending rookies, but with a laughing, happier crazy witch.

“You're the 76th assassin who thinks I'm a melee idiot. What do you think happened to your predecessor? ”

The Holy Step Assassin's mind was so steady that even if he implicitly felt that the situation was wrong, his words could not shake him. He paused sharply and moved back and forth, bringing out a string of ghosts, and the ghosts surrounded Emila from all sides.

But the sorceress just took a deep breath and threw away the gorgeous sapphire cane, completely eliminating the myriad of ghosts around her, and punched behind her.

“Boom! ”

Emila didn't have the appearance of weakness, and that terrible gravitational fist made the wind pressure cut out a big hole on the ground, and even though the fire reacted in a timely manner, it was still rubbed off and bled directly to the ground.

“Bang!”

As Emila waved her hand gently with the ruby bracelet, after a scream, a large pit was recessed around the underworld fire, and he himself was inserted into the rock, with no air intake.

Perhaps the other spectators would think it was some kind of gravitational magic, but I know that it was just a wave, and trapping the assassin on the ground was just the wind pressure from this slap.

“The magician with 42 points of strength can't really hurt his heart. The reformer with his own eyes can't hurt him any more. He can still live with this nonsense. Now, it is true that Xuexi is as powerful as ever. ”

At this point, Emila gently caresses the ends of her hair, like a silver blind convergence in her eyes, and her mouth moves slightly, seemingly mumbling something.

The long light green hair floats with the wind, while scholarly girls sink poetry in the wind, looking only at the exterior, and Emila smells like quite a few literary girls.

But I'm not fooled because I've read each other's words through lips.

“Baby, let's eat, it's a big meal. ”

And the next second, that pale green hair came alive, and countless hairs spread with the wind, and then turned into red thorns. When the top of those thorns opened the dragon-like blood basin mouth, and the bitten assassin started screaming, I knew the rest of the scene would be eighteen forbidden.

“Restraint? What an uncontrolled monster. Maybe she's famous for restraint, just hoping the monster doesn't eat too much and affect her body. ”

My sister's research direction is quite similar to mine, and the information and research results can be exchanged between us, but in a completely different way.

In a sense, I am the death-built physics that combines life tectonics, modern medicine, and death-built magic. Since I am a creature, I am naturally making other powerful death-builders.

And as a master of life tectonics, Emila studied life itself, how could she let go of the most familiar and intuitive body, herself?

I'm afraid she doesn't even remember how many life-treatments she did to herself, and when I met her, she said she was more like a plant than an animal.

In fact, her seven virtues bis of "moderation” and “diligence” are all part of herself, her symbiotic plants, and their presence and growth make Emila stronger.

Amirana, coupled with the increased strength of her equipment at 42 points, has long exceeded the limits that normal creatures can reach. I have never heard of a race with more than 40 powers. I'm afraid even the Titan Titans are not enough to see in front of her. Her blood capacity cannot be rated at all and has long been very conscious at its root.

Of course, with her provocative ability to do nothing wrong to me, I can't live without two brushes, and as far as I know, her immortal regenerative ability is nothing worse than mine.

That assassin regiment has been cleaned up, but I'm a little sorry. After all, it's not the time of the mission. I can't give you any credit for the holy bandits that my sister killed. It's a pity.

“Look at what I do, even if you ask me, I happen to lack quality flower fat, even if you ask me, I will not give you a share. ”

That alarming gaze is heartbreaking, and Emila seems to have been more forthcoming with me since the last unpleasant conversation.

“An elemental descendant who ‘hides the short dimension', divides the blood and limb samples into one-third of you, gives me the soul of this guy, and leaves the skeleton, which I use. ”

“... super rare, always encountering this strange existence, your luck is as good as ever, but this transaction seems to be a bit of a loss, is there a conspiracy? ”

This alarming gaze is so sad, I shook my head, I know that without saying anything, it has become a bird of shock and she won't be relieved... say, should I be proud that I can make such a powerful schoolsister so vigilant in the world?

“Since some people want our heads, naturally we have to salute them. I am not strong enough, please help me. ”

“Little things, flower fat and experimental material are never too much. Deal! ”

At this time, when I was informed of the attack, they arrived, but found that they really had no room to intervene and did nothing.

“Which side is the villain? I don't know why I think we're all trying to destroy the world's evil BOSS, but the assassins across the street are the brave ones who challenge evil. ”

“I agree. ”

“Attachment! ”

Well, looking at the late reinforcements, this discussion stunned me first and then laughed.

“Looks like getting along with old acquaintances like Emila and Heroise is getting me younger and younger. But, in a way, it's also good. Of course, bad things happen to my enemies. ”

After enjoying such a long peaceful life in Mount Iwo, it was obvious that I had become a little softer, and perhaps that was good for the people around me.

But given the harsh future ahead of us, an everlasting and insidious night is clearly more effective than the coming of a great and righteous saint, and I never intended to be an honest man and wait for the end.

“Want to clean up an evil, sly opponent? Well, let's be crazier than each other. ”

For my enemies, it is the mad avenger who rapes and dares to sacrifice at critical moments that is most dangerous, and I have no moral cleanliness to have my hands dirty.

“Sister, I, Heroise... maybe the most interesting (dangerous, crazy) researchers in the world are here, maybe we can do something interesting together. ”

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Another year of hunting, the Orc tribe along the Orison Mountains Branch is gathering to become the most powerful of the blood-axe tribes, supported by the earth-element god Ermderoken, his chief, Emmon. The Blood Axe became the new chief of the United Tribes.

Perhaps a familiar name suits him better, the Orc King, and of course, the crown needs to be steady, first of all to win the war soon.

At this time, tribal chiefs are still discussing future march plans, and perhaps the term quarrel is more appropriate.

“I object! The first snow is about to fall, and marching at this time is a suicide attempt. ”

Generally speaking, half-mountain horses are smaller and smarter than their peers underground and in the kingdom of elves.

But Hamar, the chief of the Karls tribe, apparently did not, nearly three metres tall, with his gigantic trident on his back and a brutal reputation for the entire Orc Plateau.

“I disagree too. The fortifications of the Kingdom of Slovak and the Principality of Kassomy blocked the exports of the plateau, and it was not known how much additional damage would have to be paid if the city had been attacked in the winter. I am not afraid of sacrifice, and I know that war must make sacrifices, but I oppose letting my sisters be such worthless ashes. ”

Kamala is the chief of the Blue Featherbird Witch tribe and the most famous witch on the plateau. She is highly regarded throughout the mountain range and her opinions have been endorsed by a number of chiefs.

Strong attacks on heavily guarded human fortresses in the winter are not a good idea. The blood-axe tribe's deliberate loneliness finally caused the outbreak of grievances among the chiefs. If not handled properly, I am afraid the coalition will collapse immediately.

The Blood Axe Clan chief, Emmon. Blood Axe is a tall eagle man whose tribe was originally known for producing thunderhawk knights, but Emon himself was not very famous. On the contrary, everyone who knew him knew that his abilities were extremely ordinary. At this time, when others forced him to ask, Emon only knew how to answer and was obviously overwhelmed by the irritability of scratching his scalp.

“... I'm going back. ”

Sheikh Lund of the Bear tribe, famous for his silence, but also famous for his uniqueness, is now saying to break up and go home, he absolutely does it.

Finally, Emmon made up his mind to say his plan, but a dull voice rang out the door.

“Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce myself. I'm Damon. Lyle, your coalition representative. ”

Silently entered, was a small mouse man, who lived mostly in the underground pipeline of the city, a group that, although rather cunning and difficult, was marginalized among the most powerful animals.

But even though the tent had strong hands like clouds, no one dared to underestimate the little mouse man, whose face, apart from his ability to sneak in here silently and without interest, was more marked by the scales and horns.

“Purgatory? Are you the devil's man or the devil's man? ”

There is also an abyss entrance in the North, and the Orcs are not strangers to the next inhabitants, but as long as they think of the normal intelligent race, they will not have any feelings for the two communities.

“It doesn't matter who I am, it matters, I can help you. With the help of the god of earthly elements, geographic impediments were not a problem from the beginning, and you had no need to attack two fortresses at all. ”

Diamond went to the map, and he drew it, and it was an incredible passage through the mountains to reach the heart of the human world.

“As for the winter cold, I can give you the good news that, with the help of the will of the abyss, the Marquis of the Fire promises you the blessing of the flame, and the cold wind will not hinder you this winter. ”

The chiefs look at each other, but they are still somewhat unsuccessful.

“The Marquise of Fire? The surface of the Fire Sea is part of the abyss. The Marquis is supposed to be the Demon King. I also have some understanding of demonology. I don't think I've heard the name of the adult. Is this the new Demon King of the centuries? ”

“Ha ha!” Dermont laughed proudly.

“Nor is it to blame that you have not heard the fame of an adult who returned to the abyss only last year, and who directly spread the Marquis of the Devil enough to prove her strength. She also has a beautiful name" God-eater ", and it is she who devours the divine power of the Fire Elements God to bless your flames. ”

Word has it, people are excited to see that the mission is on the horizon, and Damon is even more proud of it.

“Look, this is the adult's letter. ”

It's a silver-set bronze ring with lava flames slowly surrounding it, like a modified pattern.

“Lord Eliza! Give us your blessings. ”

The purgatory rat, Damon, lifted the Ring, and the power of the devil began to spread, and the will of the High Being was summoned by the faithful.

“Who's calling me! How dare you disturb my beauty sensation! Still a dirty, ugly rat. ”

The demon monarch was angry, and the consequences were serious. The woman who was woken up by the ugly man had a bigger temper. The demon's flame wrapped directly around the summoner.

“My Lord!! Be merciful, I'm wronged... ahhhhhhh! ”

Well, the wretched bastards who have turned to ashes have no say, look at the ring that fell on the ground, and everybody's blind.

Which one is this? Somehow the contacts were killed by the masterminds? How does this conspiracy go on?

They say the demons are confused and crazy, and this time they do, but what do we do? Back to the house?

“Lord Wen, you are a famous and beautiful man among the Orcs. How about you try contacting the Marquis? ”

Immediately, the fox chief named by Emon turned pale, and the rat man just died in front of him, and he dared to try again.

But the Fox clan deserved the beauty of the clan of the Orc Wise, and immediately he came up with a solution.

“As you heard, this Damon was executed for disturbing the Marquis' nap, so we'll just have to wait until he wakes up. Well, whatever the time difference between the abyss and the surface, eight hours from now is definitely the safest way to communicate. ”

Well, that's undoubtedly a trick, but obviously the end is acceptable and everyone is relieved.

And far away, I got a message from the silver ring in my hand.

“The Orc is about to bypass the geographical limits of the highlands and storm Strauwell directly in the winter? ”