Author: Shifangwen Copy

Music, dance, food...

Countless years of continuous research on art skills have made the elves' skills in this area far above normal human standards.

Soon, Liu Wu forgot about the lack of meeting before and enjoyed the banquet carefully arranged by the elves. After the banquet, he agreed to stay for the time being and exchange cultural differences between the two worlds.

This is the initial test of both parties, testing whether the other party is qualified to cooperate with him and whether the other party’s views match his or her.

Because both sides are extraordinary people, even if they are restrained, the speed of learning and communication is much faster than usual.

Soon, after Professor Liu Wu finished his own language, some ancient literature from another world began to become popular among the elves.

All kinds of philosophical thinking, poetry, and even incomplete religious systems are so new that they have caused considerable uproar among the elves.

Every day, you can hear the oriole-like invocations reciting some ancient poems in the language you just learned.

That was the elves trying to find out how to recite the poems spoken by Liu Wu like songs. For this reason, some chanting competitions with the first friendship and the second competition were held.

As for new casual games such as pairs, chess, and Go, they have gradually become popular.

Of course, Liu Wu did not participate in it, but only assisted in the initial rule setting.

After all, although there is a saying that if you read 300 Tang poems well, you will copy them even if you can't write poems, he decided early on not to be a copywriter and had no interest in taking other people's achievements into his own.

As for the elves who rely on their own knowledge to temporarily create some poetry and immerse art for countless years, they play normal games?

I can only say that some things are unexpected but unexpected. They cannot cure art idiotic disease by thinking a little faster.

If you are better at refining martial arts and creating more intuitive, faster and more powerful methods of cultivation, Liu Wu is still a little confident, but he is better than chanting poems than elves who are born to eat this bowl of rice?

It is not embarrassing to admit reality.

But the good times didn't last long, or in the extraordinary world, when the highest level made up their minds, the army would operate much faster than it seemed to be civilized on the surface.

Soon, millions of undead army had arrived here through various means - while Liu Wu and Queen Sylve were preparing to tentatively cooperate further.

Countless paint-black gases emerged from the crystal-shaped reservoirs carried by them, forming a huge dark cloud on the sky, blocking the hot sunlight, and giving all the undead and strength bonuses.

Giant meat grinders carrying a large number of freshly baked corpses, the cheapest skeleton soldiers, naked ghouls, gargoyles with wings floating in the air, rotten zombies with plague halos, most physical attacks

All evil spirits who can get huge immunity, psychics in black robe...

Countless undeads walked on the earth. The originally full of vitality quickly turned into a scorched earth representing death and silence. However, before these countless undeads, three terrifying beings blocked all the glory.

On the right, the huge black bat wings slowly flapped. The pale but handsome blood-sucking prince held a goblet filled with pure blood in his left hand, and a slender sword in his right hand, with the source of his feet

The endless wave of blood is moving forward with his progress.

In the middle, the lich holding the bone staff in a black robe seemed to move forward slowly and quickly on the earth. Every time he took a step, he advanced hundreds of meters in an instant, as if he was constantly using teleportation.

The huge frost bone dragon surrounded the head, and the soul fire that leaped in its eyes was burning calmly.

But the strangest thing is the strange creation located on the far left.

Four huge claws extend above the huge body like a dinosaur. Two black and narrow claws are located above, and below are pure bone claws and red insect claws.

And behind this huge body, there are four wings, one with white wings as huge as the legendary angel, and the other with huge yellow bat wings. The two thick wolf legs were stomped on the ground, leaving every step they walked.

Two huge footprints and thick tails slowly slapped on the ground, while orange hair was wrapped under the helmet.

This is Kelsu Poyle's own best creation work, and it is above all the ultimate creation of everything in the past.

The lich, who even trampled on life and death, believed that there was nothing in this world that could not be interfered with, and that all life in reality could be defined by the word "simple and rough" failure, so he tried to create a new one with the most basic power of life.

Something that is enough to transcend all living things in the past.

The abominable beasts that hate all the creatures in the world are the source of their inspiration, but they are strengthened a few steps closer.

The wings of the angel and the flying dragon were intercepted, and the bodies of the tyrannosaurus and the giant wolf were loaded without thinking. The simplest and purest head of the combat instinct was retained, and the ruthless devil and zombie claws were matched.

Under the simplest and most rude splicing, a new undead was born from a miracle.

Monsters who are purely accumulated from various unknowns open their irrational eyes in the world. The instinct of fighting occupies all thoughts, and all life is its eternal enemy.

Whether kind or evil, whether weak or decisive, equally give all the destruction in front of you, like natural disasters and end of the world.

The army was approaching and stayed at the edge of the Elf Forest. Without the command of the lich, I felt the most hated breath of life. Four red lights shot out from the four giant claws, plowing a hundred meters in an instant.

Everything it comes into contact with, whether it is the huge silver ancient trees, the guard elves that have opened the shield, or the land full of vitality, has been divided and completely lost all vitality and vitality.

After obtaining such a battle, he hated everything in the world, including the monsters whom he hated, ran forward, and the deep curse of the undead above the sky also followed him, vowing to give everything in front of him to equality.

destroy.

At this moment, the lich who looked at his "creation" with satisfaction spoke slowly, and his hoarse voice spread in the air at the speed of sound: "Attack the border, destroy General Molitz, today's elf

The clan will definitely pay enough for this.”
Chapter completed!