Heroes And Invincible Undead Magic God

At the call of the gray-clothed old woman, Rod and Vera approached the wooden house in front of them.

Among them, Vera, who was aware of the abnormality, had already begun to call the corpse witches behind, and Rod seemed extremely calm, carefully observing the gray-clothed old woman in front of him.

"Very well, drag it to the garden and bury it, and be careful not to hurt my baby!" Pointing to the sack beside her feet, the gray-clothed old woman instructed the two people in front of her.

Rod glanced at Vera, but Vera was unmoved. He looked at the person in front of him with some alertness. Rod was helpless and could only use his spiritual imprint to give orders to him.

As the order was given, Vera stepped forward reluctantly and began to drag the sack beside the gray-clothed old woman's feet. She didn't know what was in it, and she had to use her whole body strength to drag it reluctantly.

At the gesture of the gray-clothed old woman, Vera dragged the sack around a mushroom, which was the garden in her mouth. When Vera was dragged halfway, liquid began to leak out of the sack because of friction. A long red trace was left on the ground.

"Be careful!" The old woman in gray said disgustedly. "What are you waiting for, the shovel is by the garden."

Under Vera's call, five or six corpse witches quickly ran to his side, picked up the shovel from the ground on the side, and began to dig in the ground.

"Remember to bring the bag back! Don't bury it too!" The gray-clothed old woman said loudly.

Looking at the situation in the field, Rod noticed that the shovel placed in the garden could provide for one of these corpses, or even more.

Rod realized that judging from the scale of these appliances, there may not be only the enchanter in front of him in the wooden house.

"A powerful enchanter, your apprentice, or a follower? They usually do all these tasks, right?" Rod asked.

"You said they, their physique is too weak, only I will do this myself, but don't worry about them, they are looking at you."

The words of the grey-clothed old woman came in his ears, feeling the strong peeping from all around, looking at her empty dark eye sockets, Rod's eyes condensed.

Looking over the gray-clothed old woman in front of her, Rod looked at the wooden house behind her. Behind the opened door, in the dark room, huge eyeballs emerged, some of them even bigger than Rod’s entire body. Rod can See the dense bloodshots emerging around the pupils.

The dark concealment made Rhode not see the truth. Just as Rhode was about to observe carefully, he heard the words of the gray-clothed old woman come first.

"You should be Necromancers, um...this is really rare."

Rod, in the form of a skeleton, did not conceal his rank at all, and coupled with the corpse witch coming from behind, the gray-clothed old woman could easily draw this conclusion.

Compared with the enchanter, it is more difficult for the necromancer to hide his profession. Whether it belongs to the unique appearance of the necromancer or the unknown aura related to death, it is enough to expose the identity of the necromancer.

Looking at Vera who was directing the corpse witch to excavate, the gray-clothed old woman groaned and said, "In any case, your appearance can be said to have helped me a lot and deserves a reward. Come with me."

Without waiting for Rod to question, the old woman in gray went into the wooden house first, and disappeared into the darkness inside. Rod hesitated a bit and then entered.

The space inside the wooden house is much larger than it looks. Due to the interlacing of the space, the light entering it from the outside world is distorted and cannot illuminate anything in the room. A little fire light is far from filling the empty space inside the house.

At the same time, Rod also saw the creatures hidden in the room.

As Rhodes had observed before, what existed in the room were huge eyeballs, bloodshot in them, and tentacles-like limbs connected below them, capable of simple movement.

Rod's entry immediately attracted the attention of these creatures. In an instant, all eyes were on Rod.

The huge eyeballs in front of him reminded Rod of the common creatures in the underground world. The evil eye, which can shoot light from the eyes, is also a body without a complete form, and can only use tentacles as limbs. The eyeballs in front of Rhode at this time had a completely different shape from the evil eye.

In Rod’s impression, in addition to the eyes, the evil eye’s head has a mouth for eating and a brain for thinking. They are smarter than other creatures think, but the creatures in the wooden house are not.

The creatures that existed in front of Rhode were entirely eyeballs as the main body, without any extra organs, only supported by the tentacles connected below that were not strong.

Looking at these creatures in the room, Rod fell into contemplation for a while. They can't even be called creatures. They don't have the ability to multiply and evolve. They are just the creations of the wizards and need to rely on the wizards to survive.

What made Luo Luo feel a little relieved was that he seemed to have discovered a very accomplished sorcerer who was able to create such a creature, and the gray-clothed old lady had already proven her strength.

After seeing Rod enter the room, her attention was focused on the surrounding eyeballs, and the old woman in gray took the initiative to say: "They are'magic eyes'. I prefer to treat them as family members than followers."

Rod nodded: "They should be the creation of witchcraft rituals. It's a pity that I don't have a deep research on witchcraft. I can't see whether it was a fusion ritual or a blood stripping ritual that created them."

Seeing Luode, she said the extremely important rituals in the research of the enchanter, the old woman in gray also got serious and looked at Luode: "There are both."

Rod noticed that among the creatures called the magic eye by the gray-clothed old woman, the largest eyeball had a diameter longer than Rod’s whole person, and it looked like a huge sphere, plus the pupils in it. One can't help but want to poke twice, and the smallest is about the size of a head.

Judging from the appearance of these magic eyes, the core material for making them should be biological eyeballs, but I don't know what kind of creatures those eyeballs once belonged to.

Under the gaze of the magic eye, Rod keenly noticed that the eyeballs of these magic eyes were all bloodshot, and they looked extremely anxious. There was also a little impatient and deep fear in them. I don't know why. cause.

Observing the magic eyes in the wooden house, Rod did not stop. Soon, he followed the gray-clothed old woman to the depths of the wooden house.

What appeared in front of Rod was a whole row of display racks. There are many bottles and cans on the display shelf, which are filled with various eyeballs, some are soaked in liquid, and some are just piled up full of bottles.

When Lord passed by near the display rack, the eyeballs in the bottle slowly turned, and Lord could feel the sense of gaze from it. The formation of those magic eyes was also related to this place.

Although he was aware of the weirdness that belonged to the enchanter, Rod was very calm. The old lady in gray still lacked the power to threaten Rod, true and true. From her body, Rod did not feel it. To hostility.

Coming to a corner of the display shelf, the gray-clothed old woman removed a ball-shaped object from above, and then led Rod to a wooden table.

Rod originally thought that what the old lady in gray removed from the display shelf was something like eyeballs. In this wooden house, he had seen too many eyeballs from creatures, but that was not the case.

What the gray-clothed old woman removed from the display shelf was a smooth crystal ball. Rod knew that this unique object was often used in some magic rituals and had extremely good effects when used as a ritual medium.

After sitting across from Lord, the gray-clothed old woman pushed out the crystal ball in her hand, and the crystal ball was suspended on the wooden table.

"Look at it, and you will get the answer you want." The gray-clothed old woman's hoarse voice came out.

"What do you mean?" Rod asked warily.

At this time, Luo Luo felt the breath of magic rituals from around the wooden table, which was also mixed with traces of the existence of magic rituals.

The core of the whole ceremony is the crystal ball suspended on the wooden table. For such a unique ritual with unknown effects, Rod is not willing to try it lightly.

"I can show you some things that are helpful to you, or the things you most want to know, of course, if you don't want to, you can just leave."

The words of the grey-clothed old woman did not solve the doubts in Rod's heart, that is, what kind of effect the witchcraft ceremony in front of him had. Trying an unknown ceremony rashly is not a good choice.

"For ordinary people, I will only show them a few specific places, but you are different. I can feel that you are qualified to enjoy more advanced rituals. Come on, what are you waiting for?"

The crystal ball suspended on the wooden table seemed to have a special magic power, and the faint brilliance emitted from it instantly attracted Rod's attention, making it difficult for Rod to look away.

Receiving Rod's signal, Vera had already arrived in the wooden house at this time, and was waiting behind Rod. Once there was any abnormality, he would destroy the ceremony in the first place.

When passing those magic eyes, Vera was shocked. He had never seen such creatures. These creatures gave him a bad feeling inexplicably, but Vera did not stop and hurried towards Rhodes. The location is close.

Through the magic eye, seeing Vera's actions completely in her eyes, the gray-clothed old woman curled her lips and said loudly: "My ceremony only allows one person to be present."

Vera stepped forward and was about to say something, but he saw Rhode wave his hand in front of him. After receiving orders from Rhodes, Vera had to withdraw from the cabin without a word.

Looking at the gray-clothed old woman in front of him, Rod wanted to see what she was going to do.

At the urging of the gray-clothed old woman, Rod sat before the wooden table, held the crystal ball with his bones, and then looked up.

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