The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

The entire sky is filled with dark clouds, it seems that as long as you play this level of *oss, it seems to be a matter of course that you can't see your fingers.

What fell from the sky was black dust, and the substance with a slightly corrosive smell was obviously not healthy air. The complex three-dimensional magic circle in the distance could be seen here, and the undead demigod floating in mid-air Manipulating the curse of death that takes life.

What lies ahead is the boundless sea of ​​undead.

Dare to directly release the forbidden spell, Esso is naturally relying on it, and it can be regarded as the blessing of the two undead lords who worked hard. The accumulation of the undead army has already occupied most of this space. The result of repeated reorganization and training That is, these undead are already killing machines that are ready for the final battle.

When the demigod-level undead descended, under the watchful eye of the Undead Emperor, all the noise and delay disappeared without a trace, and under the leadership of the Lich and the Death Knight, the army of the undead had formed, and they started to fight directly. Call the front line.

The unrestrained skeleton soldiers were left at the front, and their narrow souls were only filled with the idea of ​​tearing everything up. The endless sea of ​​skeletons pounced on the enemy, enjoying the time to kill or be killed.

The whole world is filled with the sound of bones colliding. Since the skeletons are too low-level, the loss is not heartbreaking at all. These low-level skeletons are the most transmitted. Their number can no longer be boundless. To describe, to the purpose, the gray bones in full bloom, and the sound of clicking, clicking is the killing roar of these silent legions.

An ordinary skeleton soldier can't even beat a farmer with a little training. But never underestimate the sea of ​​skeletons, the endless sea of ​​skeletons will always be the most feared part of the undead army, as long as there are enough of them. Ants can also devour elephants, and I can vaguely see that the special skeleton arms and high-ranking generals are mixed in, ready to give a deadly sword to the careless vest at any time.

The sea of ​​skeletons, which accounted for more than 90% of the undead army, spread out like this. Dangerous skeleton shooters, skeleton mages, skeleton knights, skeleton assassins, skeleton giants, and deformed bone beasts were mixed in. This earth-shaking army is enough to Let the brave be terrified, and the dead will become new members of the sea of ​​skeletons. In history, countless powerful nations and heroes have fallen in front of this lowest sea of ​​undead.

But today. They encountered the most dangerous enemy, the existence that was specially created to target the low-level ocean of the undead.

The Seven Virtues of Modesty, Jill...

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The young purple-haired wood spirit stood at the forefront, and looked at the member of Skeleton Sea with a displeased expression on his face. Then, it dissipated in the wind, turning into a purple rhizome plant that rose against the wind.

Ten meters, one hundred meters, one thousand meters,

The top of that plant has reached into the sky, just like a vine climbing to the sky in a fairy tale, but the next moment, she bloomed.

Countless seeds burst onto the entire land, and then took root, germinated, and bloomed again in just a short moment. There is an extra field of flowers on the route of the massive skeletons.

"Heck!"

The seeds were buried deep in the ground after repeated ejection, and the sun flower that suddenly protruded from the ground opened its mouth full of sharp teeth, and countless skeletons were eaten by the earth devourer that suddenly split open. After swallowing the nutrition in one gulp, the parasitic vines also leaned out to enjoy the bone-filled fertilizer. The scene in Red Maple City was repeated again, and the fearful cannibal garden reappeared again.

Just like my seven original sins as undead, the seven virtues also have their own ethnicity. All of them are members of wood spirits, but there is a gap between them and ordinary wood spirits. Probably the difference between the seven original sins and ordinary skeleton soldiers... Well, it can be regarded as similar in appearance, but there are completely two different things inside.

Specifically to deal with "Arrogant" Omar's low-to-mid-level skull sea, "Humble" was born, targeting the active man-eating plant garden, but today's "Humble" is no longer the one who can only sneak attack in the shadows. The assassin, she has turned into a mobile fortress of the Wood Spirit Clan.

The piranha and the magic vine are just old visitors in the garden. The wall of nuts that suddenly rise, the pea shooter that spits out ammunition of various attributes, and various types of arms in "Plants vs. Zombies" can be found, but every round of magic attributes , can blow up a piece of undead, use the sea of ​​demonized plants to face the sea of ​​skeletons, respond to the quality with a slightly higher quality, drag the war into a war of attrition, and use the captured souls to continuously replenish the nutrition of new plants. This is Amy La's "humble".

And when this piece of garden was unfolded, several large openings were suddenly opened on the ground, and several huge stems drilled out of it, and the reinforcements spit out were all kinds of giant reinforced shells and demonized plants.

"I'm coming!"

"For mother!"

Wood spirits cheered and jumped into the giant reinforced shell. With the support of the garden and the support of the mother forest, the mountain giants and prehistoric monster-like plant puppets stood up one after another. The undead launched an attack.

Skeletons and plants fought, Lich and Peashooter shot at each other, Abomination and vines began to fight hand to hand, the rampant Hulk stomped to death, and was pounced on by the suddenly swooping Bone Dragon.

The war has reached a stalemate. It seems that the wood spirit side still has the upper hand, but I know that the advantage is still on the side of the undead.

Most of the Liches and Liches are hiding behind a safe place. They either try their best to link to other death planes to summon new undead creatures, or they awaken new undead on the spot, and some release negative energy spells on the undead to restore their injuries. Most of the death knights and other high-level undead guarded in front of Esso as a reserve team.

If it is a decisive battle, such a strategic layout is obviously too conservative, but I can understand their choice. In comparison, their goal is just to delay the most basic time!

The final song of ghosts, a strategic forbidden spell against the city, opens the door to the plane of death, summons countless ghosts and negative energy to baptize the world, once released, all within the casting range will turn into a pool of negative energy, and all living beings He will be bombarded with instant death magic repeatedly, and finally become one of thousands of ghosts.

It has been recorded three times in history. Accumulatively caused more than one million deaths, desecrating the iconic forbidden spell of Emperor Esso the Great.

But what I care most about is his casting time. After all, by the time he finishes reading, that's our death

And myself...

"Riding a girl, holding a girl, leading a group of girls to charge, I suddenly feel that I have become a winner in life... Ah, don't bite."

All right. Looking at the battlefield below, I haven't been proud for two minutes. What does it feel like to suddenly take a bite out of the weapon being held? I guess this is the only one in the world.

"It's okay to be serious, we are at war!"

No wonder Gloria gritted her teeth and roared, Gricasio on the opposite side was not easy to deal with. Two huge bone dragons collided violently, and her newly polished finger bones were full of cracks, and her heart ached terribly.

The advantage of the flying troops lies in the high-speed air strikes. As soon as I showed up, I was besieged by several bone dragons led by Gricasio.

"Hi, long time no see, Gricasio, have you changed your gender? Why, it's a pleasure to be a dog for other undead emperors?"

How could I let go of the fear in the familiar soul fire. It's obviously a surprise that this cunning old dragon would go all out, but I guess. Dogs can't change eating x, Gricasio probably has hidden dangers.

"...Your Majesty, how can you say that about me, am I not scouting the way for you? I have already inquired about the information and secrets of those demigods for you!"

Gricasio, is this a mutiny before the battle? I underestimated his lower limit again, he is completely shameless.

To be honest, I knew this guy had no integrity at all. But I was still at a loss for words when I heard the other party's majestic and shameless words of the soul.

You are at least a lord of the undead. He is still the first consul and the strongest of the Xiluo Empire for so many years, can he be so shameless?

"As you know, I don't have much ambition. It is undoubtedly the best choice to serve you."

From Gricasio's point of view, these words are really true. As a rare existence without faith and honor, his life pursuit is probably left to live well, and the pursuit of power is only a guarantee for a comfortable life .

"If you can survive by hugging your thighs, it's just a loss of face. It's a great deal."

When Gricasio was alive, he was an extremely extraordinary golden dragon. He didn't have the sense of justice and busyness of other golden dragons at all. Instead, he thought about how to live longer and how to live comfortably until the end of the world.

So back then, if you were willing to be a mount, you had to hold the thigh of the God of Holy Light. Later, during the Eternal Night period, you hugged my thigh. When he finally became the thickest thigh, he started to do nothing, killing himself in the long years time.

The undead emperors who took refuge in the plane of death just felt that their thighs were thick enough, and it was because at the moment when the holy light was shining on the earth, it was almost death for them to seek refuge with other people in the main plane as undead, but now the situation is a little different.

Undead emperors intend to invade the main plane, no doubt to launch a huge war, I am afraid that I can move freely in the main plane will become a pioneer, and as a pacifist (self-proclaimed) old bone dragon, this It's simply too dangerous...too unjust, how can it be.

He has also heard about the events in the north. From various signs, he has seen the familiar conspiracy methods of "that person". He heard that the undead can live in the sun. Then, the Church of the Holy Church may no longer be The only thigh choice, I can choose the most relaxed way of life again.

Maybe, if I have a day when I'm lying on the street basking in the sun, I'm sure I'll sleep super comfortably.

"Your Majesty! I am here for all the undead emperors. You only need to give the old dragon a safe place, and then send the old dragon to charge as little as possible, and the old dragon will work for you. Besides, you need my help now, right? .”

I really didn't expect that an ancient bone dragon could show such a wretched smile, and behind it was a black magic circle that was getting bigger and bigger. Maharaja Esso's curse is always a dangerous countdown to death.

"Gricasio, you bastard is a disgrace to the dragon clan! Can you have a little dignity of the dragon clan!"

It is obvious that Gricasio's mutiny before the battle is very beneficial to his own side, but Gricasio is so unscrupulous that even Gloria can't stand it.

"It's better to die than to live, little Goliath. I can't even find the ashes of those heroes and famous peers of mine back then. I, the shame of Dragon City, are still alive and well. What is face? Can it be eaten? The dignity of the dragon clan is What? Can it make me immortal? I just ask one question, can you live forever with so many troubles?"

What he said was so reasonable that I was speechless! Gricasio's unlimited speech directly stunned Goliath, or, it should be said that she was blocked by the other party's shamelessness.

"Okay, show your sincerity, or, after this matter is over, how about using it as a mount for me in the future."

But I welcome such a current affairs person very much.

"I knew that the emperor has a measure! Mounts? Well, I'm the best at it! I still have the saddle souvenirs left by Luoxi, and I promise to be very comfortable to sit on."

Overjoyed, Gricasio turned directly, and immediately turned around and slammed into the other bone dragons. The dragon's breath spurted towards his army, causing an uproar even among the silent army of undead.

The sudden turn of events made Fetland's jaw drop in fright, and there was no prior notice, and the sudden crowd of death knights undoubtedly explained his current embarrassing situation.

But Esso in the distance smiled. The Undead Emperor has never been a kind person full of trust, so how could he not take precautions.

The spell in his mouth didn't stop, and the outstretched finger bones carried a strong force of death, and he just pointed at the void lightly.

"Aww!"

The magic pendant that Gricasio obtained from the emperor was detonated, and he who was injured by the sudden explosion spun and fell, killing a lot of undead and opening a big hole.

"The mighty power of the emperor!!"

"Damn Gricasio! I knew he couldn't be trusted."

"My lord, please be clear, I don't know anything about Gricasio, but I follow you wholeheartedly!"

Fetland and those sycophants, who were eager to gain recognition again, did not notice the displeasure on Esso's face. The explosive power was much smaller than he expected, but the mighty bone dragon fell too fast and fell too badly.

At this time, I also clicked my tongue slightly.

"This slick guy."

Like Esso, I also saw the tricks of this dragon, this guy is completely flopping!

"Too shameless, too despicable, too indecent, too shameless, how can a dragon be so Gricasio!"

Gloria was also indignant, how could she, who is also an epic bone dragon, fail to see the problem, and soon after, "Being a dragon can't be too Gricasio" has almost become the same as "Being a man can't be too embarrassing". Di Lokon" is the same famous sentence.

"Forget it, you can't count on this bastard from the beginning. Who would dare to use such a mount."

Looking over there, Esso's eyes just happened to look over. There was no need to hide that murderous eyes, and the next one was a tough battle.

So, I put my thumb across my neck, which is a gesture representing hanging.

"Senior, let's have a good time."

In this way, I expressed the younger generation's respect for the older generation, but Esso responded to me with a silent laugh.

"Death will accompany us to eternity! And you will be the first to embrace death."

"Senior, please speak humanly."

"Little devil, you are dead!" (to be continued)

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