The Descendants of Wudang In Another World

　　　　 Lachfal looked down at his feet, and the creamy white women's magic boots were engraved with a small bright red magic circle. Once again, he couldn't help bending over and touching the two magic circles with his hands. That's right, it is indeed the chaotic power. There is a strong and pure chaotic power hidden in Alex's blood. Who is he? According to legend, only the **** of chaos possesses the power of chaos. Is he a descendant of the **** of chaos? ? Lachfel was thinking wildly in his head: If he is really a descendant of the God of Chaos, what kind of attitude should our royal family use to get along with him?

Lachfel walked around the rattan pillars looking for the entrance, thinking in her mind. The way she walks now can be described by the word "gone". As long as her toes are lightly scratched on the dead leaves, she can stand firm. , And the dead leaves on the ground are not affected at all, and even the shape will not change. In other words, under the influence of the magic circle, Lachfel’s weight can be counted as zero, at most one piece. The dead leaves are almost the same.

　　 This is an artifact at all! Lachfel walked in stealth and gracefully, surprised and sighed in his heart, the chaotic forces in the two magic circles slowly absorbed the surrounding magic elements, and then transformed into their own energy, the entire magic circle has been activated. The state does not need the magical support of the wearer at all, which is so similar to the legendary artifact.

　　 A pair of shoes is an artifact! Lachfel already felt that his head was a little confused and too wasteful. If the blood were applied to weapons, magic props, or armor, and matched with the corresponding magic circle, what kind of image would it look like? The magic wand that can always fire small magics, the armor that is always hardened, the long sword that is always sharp, and the iron is like mud. Just thinking about these scenes, Rachfel feels excited. As a great magician, she is very knowledgeable about alchemy. If you want to make a good magic item, the most important thing is to test the materials. The blood, hair, and bones of the tribe of the gods and dragons are the best. Magic augmentation items, but no one dared to make items casually with the things on their bodies. The main reason for this was due to the battle between humans and dragons more than a hundred years ago.

　　People all over the continent know that the tribes of Gods, Devils and Dragons attach great importance to the corpses of their own tribes, and do not allow others to abuse them casually. More than a hundred years ago, there was a genius magician who was good at alchemy. He stole a dragon tooth from the dragon graveyard and cast it into a dagger that could break all physical and magical defenses. It was named Dragon Blade. Unexpectedly, it angered the dragon clan. The dragons ordered the country where the genius magician was to surrender the man and the dagger, but the king refused. After that, the battle between humans and dragons began. The dragons wiped the country from the mainland at the cost of the death of 13 thousand-year-old dragons. go with. After this, no one dared to use the body of the dragon to cast magic items. Naturally, no one dared to attack the two clans of the gods and demons, one level higher than the dragon clan.

Thinking of this legend, Lachfel felt a chill all over her body. It turned out that she still wanted to let Zhang Hao shed more blood, but now she doesn’t dare to think so. It doesn’t matter if she is dead, but it doesn’t matter if it’s because of her. , So that the entire country fell into the revenge of the Protoss, and if the Torres neutral country was subjugated, even if she went down to the refining and burned by karma for 10,000 years, she would not be able to eliminate her sins.

Now Ratchfel doesn’t know how to get along with Zhang Hao. She is convinced that even if Zhang Hao is not an orthodox protoss, he must have something to do with the God of Chaos. She is worried that if there is no good relationship with Zhang Hao, In case the God of Chaos is annoyed, the Torres neutral country is in danger. In the legend, the God of Chaos, who is the last of the ten main gods, is not a good one. Although he has always been in a neutral state and does not participate in the war between the gods and demons, if anyone provokes him, there will be no good fruit. eat.

In the history of the gods, the **** of war, the head of the ten major gods, ran to the divine residence of the chaos **** to make trouble because he did not distract the chaos god. Since then, the warriors on the continent have no faith. In order to add courage to themselves, they changed their professional ranks to titles with the word'God' to prove that the **** of war was with them.

When Lachfeld was thinking about how to deal with Zhang Hao's relationship, she had already circled behind the vine pillar, and a three-person-high oval entrance appeared in front of her, with blue light shining from the entrance. But this light has no brightness, and can only shine on the scene within five or six meters.

　　Ratchefel was about to return to the previous location on the same route. The magic circle on his chest suddenly vibrated slightly. Is Alex nearby? Just as she was thinking of this, Zhang Hao suddenly appeared in her invisibility barrier, frightened Lachfel to cover his mouth.

"Is there any other entrance on your side?" Zhang Hao said in admiration: "Your aerospace magic circle is really practical. I can't hear your footsteps anymore, if it weren't for the magic circle on your chest. The vibration and the sound of your heartbeat, I really didn't know you were standing here!"

"You suddenly came out and scared me!" Lachfeld exhaled and whispered: "Alex...sir, is there anything unusual on your side?" She Suddenly remembering Zhang Hao's'identity', he immediately added the word'Your Excellency' after Zhang Hao's name.

　　 Zhang Hao was slightly surprised when he heard Ratchfell use the honorific name to himself again, and replied in a low voice: "There is nothing unusual on my side, it seems that this is the only entrance!"

Lachfeld was about to speak, when Zhang Hao suddenly whispered in her ear: "It seems that someone is coming out!" After speaking, he pulled her to the branch, and Lachfeld was floating all over now, with a small woman's body. The slender branches of the arms carried the two of them, without a trace of shaking.

　　 The two squatted quietly among the branches. The weird footsteps became louder and louder. Zhang Hao frowned and whispered in Lachfeld's ear: "What's the matter, it sounds like a horse has come out!"

　　 "Horse?" Lachfel thought for a while, and said in Zhang Hao's ear: "The creatures of horses in the forest can only be the guardians of the elven forest, the centaur!"

Zhang Hao, a centaur family, once heard other mercenaries in the mercenary union. There are also centaur legends in Western mythology on the earth. The two are very similar. The upper body is a human, and the lower half is a horse. Both are good at using bows and arrows. Race. It's just that the centaur on the earth is active in the plains or on the mountains, with a violent personality, and love for trouble. The centaur here is kind and peaceful, coexisting with the elves in the forest.

Sure enough, as Lachfeld said, what came out of the'rattan pillar' is indeed a centaur, but this centaur is obviously an immortal spirit. His abdomen and four hooves have become dense and white bones, and there are still bones around his body. Many unknown bugs are flying around it.

"The **** necromancer, actually used the most kind race in the continent as an undead creature to drive...!" Lachfel said angrily, his voice was louder, and Zhang Hao hurriedly did it to her In a silent motion, Ratchfell also realized that his voice was louder, and smiled silently at Zhang Hao, looking embarrassed.

The centaur’s hearing is very good, even after death, it can maintain the ability during his lifetime. Lachfel’s voice is not very loud, and the distance between the two is more than ten meters, but the centaur still heard it and turned his head to look at Zhang Hao. Where they were, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, holding their breath desperately. It also seemed that the intelligence of this undead creature was very low, and Zhang Hao and Rakifel were in a state of invisibility again, and they slowly walked away after watching for a while without finding anything.

　　 Zhang Hao and Ratchfell breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone wiped the sweat from their foreheads. Lachfel said with some excitement: "I didn't expect that being a thief is such an exciting thing. I have never experienced it before when I was studying at the Royal Academy of Magic."

Zhang Hao feels very helpless~www.readwn.com~ He never thinks this situation is worthy of excitement. He is often frightened but will become a short-lived ghost. He randomly gestured to Lachfel and Zhang Hao jumped from the enchantment. Go to the ground and open the invisibility barrier at the same time. In this case, it is more convenient for the two to move separately, and crowding together will only get in the way.

　　 Zhang Hao and Lachfield fumbled into the ‘rattan pillar’ one after another. Zhang Hao’s first reaction was: It’s so huge, it feels like entering a football stadium with a dome-shaped architecture. It's just that the material of the football field is a variety of steel, cement, etc., but it is made of many weird and huge vines. In the center of the rattan column, there is a white-boned house-shaped building, and the blue light seen outside is emitted from the white-boned building.

　　Ratchefal saw a different scenery. As soon as she came in, she felt the dark magic wave rushing forward. Before I had time to be surprised, I saw the bottom half of countless souls caught in the wall of vines. Every soul wailed silently, trying to get out of the vines, but the blue light emitted by the bony buildings crushed them to death. , Can't move.

　　Soul imprisoned magic circle! This magic is not uncommon, many necromancers know it, but such a huge soul imprisoned the magic circle Lachfel is the first time I heard that the entire giant rattan pillar is a big magic circle. If you want to build such a magic circle, there are not more than ten wizard-level dead wizards that can't do it, and they use a lot of souls and vines to firmly suppress the magical fluctuations of the great darkness in this'vine column'. Within, leaving aside the evil use of this magic circle, from the point of view of magic principles, the word art can already be used to describe this soul confinement magic circle. Is the hidden strength of the Necromancer already so strong? Lachfeld suddenly felt frightened and panicked.