Grandmaster of Heroes

Innumerable skeletons creep on the ground.

There are also groups of ghosts with their heads floating in the air.

At this moment, these crazy creatures shut their mouths tightly, fearing that they couldn't help making a hahaha voice.

Nearly a hundred vampires in black dresses and scarlet cloaks stood silently and motionless.

In the sky, twelve thick bone dragons flew up and down, and the breath of fear overflowed.

Xu Zhi shook his body, and there was a talisman of terror hidden in his body, barely able to filter out the influence of these breaths.

The most striking thing is that Skull Mage, whom Glick calls master, is full of magic. Like Mistreo, the magic level is unpredictable.

This is a pure undead zone.

Around Xu Zhi, no creature is a living being.

Moreover, Xu Zhi found that as the lowest-level skeletons, these first-order undead creeping on the ground, the worst strength is actually the elite level, the bones are white and shiny, and there are silver-level skeletons, the body bones emit a metallic color. And the skeleton body of that command level has become extremely large, and the skeleton of the whole body appears red.

Xu Zhi just noticed that the ghosts floating in the air also have their own differences. Although the body has not changed, the heads in their hands are completely different. There are big and small, laughing and crying, green and gray. There are pure black and dead blue.

In addition to their appearance, nearly a hundred of vampires have fangs, and the fangs that surround it are also of silver rank, and the leading old vampire is a commanding creature.

Xu Zhi looked at the bone dragons circling in the sky. It seems that these bone dragons are also outstanding representatives of the ethnic group.

Walking slowly along the way, Xu Zhi's heart was trembling. Many of these creatures were screwed out to hang him.

No wonder Grick is called the master. There are so many younger brothers who can fight.

"Dear Glick, are you going to make this silver-class jungle goblin into an elite skeleton?"

"It doesn't matter if the master is willing to make a skeleton."

Glick shrugs indifferently. Of course, it is very difficult to make the creatures of the elemental world into skeletons. After all, this small thing will fly to the elemental world regardless of the success or failure of the contract, but Glick believes the other party very much. In the field of magic, there is no baron Feng Tajin.

The question and answer between Glick and the Skeleton Mage was terrifying. Xu Zhi decided to say a few words himself. He just came to put a lucky trick to get the treasure, so he didn't want to be an elite skeleton.

"The powerful mage, I am a jungle goblin with tenth-level lucky technique, specially designed to complete the contract."

"Huh, there are really tenth-level lucky goblins, Grick, do you have any magic skills that are tenth-level?"

The red light flashes in the eyes of the Skeleton Mage. Although practice makes perfect, any magic will become more and more familiar through continuous use, but it is not so easy to reach the top level.

Otherwise, a stupid mage, for ten, twenty or thirty years, can raise a certain magic to an unimaginable level of terror.

When the magic is increased to a certain level, if you want to increase your proficiency again, you have to spend more time, find more casting objects, create more casting opportunities, step by step, slowly climb up, few people have this Patience.

"Master, the poison magic I'm best at, it's almost tenth level now."

Cultivating a certain magic to the top level seems to be the patent of a few people. Glick has such a powerful existence, and only has the ability of nine-level magic. The dialogue between the two has caused Xu Zhi's certain vigilance.

"The first-level magic is raised to tenth level, and the magic energy is not clearly distinguished from top to bottom. The second-level, third-level, fourth-level, and even fifth-level. The higher the magic level, the harder it is to upgrade. If these levels of magic can be raised to ten, Grade, that’s amazing."

Skeleton Mage's teeth are trembling straight, constantly releasing all kinds of magic of miserable colors. Are you doing proficiency?

"Maybe, because of the jungle fairy talent, only a second-order magic is tempered to the top."

"Master, you are right."

For Skeleton Mage's words, Glick always silently agreed.

"Excuse me, are you Baron Fontagin? Your Excellency wants to let me release a lucky spell for you and bring a little luck."

In front of the gangsters, he must calm down and take off his green hat, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

He has seen a lot of gangsters. No gangster is this kind of arrogance, sitting with densely packed young brothers, red eyes, green eyes, countless undead creatures, orbiting souls, the fire of the soul flashes, and there is clearly a phenomenon of group dances. There was no sound, and there was silence all around.

"Yes, little guy, I am the Baron Feng Tajin, the owner of the undead country Krison. Of course, I like the title Baron, after all, that was the knighthood of my life."

"Grick, you are bothered. I am about to open the altar of death. Although luck will not make luck really change, it will always give a little comfort to the soul."

"It's my honor to serve the master."

Baron Feng Tajin looked at Xu Zhi with interest, his teeth tremble, and the strange sound came out again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Little guy, I spent a lot of hard work and materials to build the altar of death, if it is your lucky technique With such a small effect, I can be promoted to choose the death magic of the guru, and I will be very happy. "

"I'm not an unreasonable person. If I'm unlucky, let me learn mysteries, ghost theology, and soul-calling. I won't blame you."

The words of Baron Feng Tajin made Xu Zhi feel a little more comfortable. The magic of luck is to add an anti-strike performance. How can there be a change in metaphysical luck? It really has that effect. He has developed a long time ago. The happiest race on the planet.

"Master, if it's useless, then throw this green skin to the altar for fuel."

Glick's face was cold, and Xu Zhi decided not to talk to him. This guy simply wanted to kill him.

"Shady night, fear comes, spreads the erosion of depravity, freezes the withering of lonely bloom, and burns the frost and ice of indifference..."

Baron Feng Tajin sang eerie lyrics, and the undead around him began to whisper, and the voice slowly boiled in the dead space.

"Green Peel, listen to the master's undead hymns. This is your honor. When the master finishes singing, the altar of death rises high, and you must first release the lucky technique."

"I hope your lucky technique really has ten levels, otherwise..."

Indifferent face Glick specifically instructed Xu Zhi, and incidentally added a threat.

Xu Zhi rolled his eyes to him, and this guy, Glick, had to be bullied by his strength and had to serve.

When Xiao thought turned, he saw the ground split, and endless resentment rose into the sky, and a huge white skull slowly emerged.

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