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Chapter 223 Moonlight Sniper Battle

From the beginning, Ye Qi's target could not be the twelve vampires in this team. If only vampires of this level and number were of this kind, he would not have left the vampires such as Xiaotucheng, which were just inevitable. The real target would appear later.

Even if a commander is stupid, when he finds that a camp has lost contact for a day and the scouts sent to the contact disappear, he will find that something is wrong; not to mention, the temporary leader of the dark creature this time is not a stupid commander; even if they do not have the prestige of the inanimate king, Ye Qi will not underestimate the other party in terms of wisdom!

After all, both the dark wizards and wizards are all claiming to be walking on the road to seeking "wisdom"; regardless of whether there is any falsehood, the wizards and dark wizards who have been exposed to various knowledge for a long time, even by accumulation, can make a certain group think they are smart enough to feel shy.

Scholars cannot be all wizards, but wizards can be competent for scholars. Such words occupy the mainstream position of wizards and dark wizards in the dark world; and Ye Qi does not want to become another proof of such mainstream evaluations; so he was carefully thinking about every move in the dark creatures that followed, especially those dark wizards who are temporary leaders.

The number of dark creatures coming should not be lower than the number of dark creatures in the small earth city!

Moreover, there should be an existence with a higher strength than the Vampire Lord!

Now the temporary leaders in the Rapids are those dark wizards, so...

One of the two super powerful men in the legendary realm of the Dark Wizard will inevitably appear!

Once an extraordinary strong man in the legendary realm is dispatched, even if there is a considerable interruption in the coalition of dark creatures, it will definitely be temporarily suppressed!

Thinking of this, Ye Qiwei's narrowed eyes flashed with a flash of light. If he could kill this extraordinary powerful man in the legendary realm. Then...

Such an idea almost appeared in Ye Qi's mind, and then Ye Qi immediately thought about this idea. Obviously, the correctness of this idea is unquestionable; and what needs to be considered now is the level of strength of the extraordinary power in the legendary realm.

If it is a "newcomer", you will be 100% sure!

If I crossed the new and became a formal superpower, I would definitely fall into a passive state without the trigger of [Second Sun Praise. Sun Flame] at night; I could only rely on the blessing of spells and expertise to obtain the final victory with the advantage of the "body"; however, there are many ways to restrain the opponent's "body" in the road to the legendary realm...

Their confidence can only be fifty percent, half of half!

If a legendary realm of Gao Duan appears...

Then I have only the choice to ride Groning to escape!

I just hope that Groning will run faster!

When he thought of the extraordinary powerhouses in the high-level legendary realm that might appear, even Ye Qi couldn't help but make a simple metaphor. If he was just a superpower in the legendary realm with a path as a power, as a Yuehui level, then the extraordinary powerhouses who entered the high-level legendary realm would be a Sunlight level.

Ye Qi had never experienced the fusion of the two paths, but he saw from the memory of the warden that he saw a few words based on the chosen path [The Power of Death], and then found a new path [The Power of Toxin], which was called [Wind] after combining with each other; he had already broken through the foundation of power, and whether it appeared or occurred, it was an unimaginable process.

Directly act on life within a certain range.

In other words, it means ignoring the enemy's defense; without defense, even the most powerful life will be tortured to death.

Although according to the Warden's memory [Wind] is a very special existence among the extraordinary powerhouses in the legendary realm, this does not mean that other existences will be very weak; after all, there is a lack of magic, but the essence has not changed, and the foundation is still the same; just like two fighters with equal speed, one of which has exquisite skills, and the other has only basic training. If two people fight, the former will definitely have the upper hand; however, if such people have the upper hand, you cannot say that the latter's power is not as fast as the former.

Once the opponent is replaced by a person whose speed is not as fast as the opponent, even if the skills are rough, the latter will eventually win; after all, when the strength and speed reach some level, the gorgeous skills are also embroidered pillows; not to mention that Ye Qi does not have such gorgeous skills.

Therefore, once the opponent is an extraordinary strong man in the high-level legendary realm, Ye Qi has no good choice except running quickly. Of course, if he is willing to use his own trump card, the result will be a little change; after all, the trump card is kept confidential at this time.

However, Ye Qi wanted to avoid using the trump card as much as possible; it was not that he was reluctant to let it go, but that he was very clear at this moment that if he used the [No Named Skill] to break through the "glass wall" brought by the [Cool Weapon (Master Level)], it would be of great benefit.

Becoming the stars, the moon shines, and the sun shines, I have not obtained the transformation that the apostle deserves...

I hope that the baptism of the legendary realm can be controlled by myself!

Ye Qi was planning in his heart; however, Ye Qi was not sure about such a plan because once he really encountered danger of life, he had to use the trump card, and it was inevitable to use the advantages of the system to break through [cold weapon (master level)].

At the speed of these vampires, if they did not return to the depths of the rapids in the early morning, they would definitely know that the situation was wrong and send more troops to come. At the speed of a marching force, coupled with the physique and ability of dark creatures, if they want to get here, they will be at most about three in the morning...

It's seven-twenty now, so I'll leave it to continue to "Wuyou" and use the [No Name Skill] to sense that "glass wall" with only seven hours and forty minutes!

"Gronin!"

Ye Qi found out about the battle, and Groning, who had just rushed out of the clouds, shouted loudly, then closed his eyes again. Immersed in the sense of the "glass wall" of [Not Named Skill]; while Groning, who was not smart enough, quietly landed beside Ye Qi compared to the battle that was not even warm-up before. The next battle must be jiliè, and with Groning's speed, it is naturally a great help for Ye Qi; after all, the opponent is of the same level, or even a higher level.

...

The rapids are extremely close to the endless sea, so they are often affected by the impermanent weather on the sea. From time to time, storms or huge waves are common, and this is also one of the important reasons for the sparse population here; however, tonight, the wind is calm, and there is not even a shadow of clouds in the night sky, and only a full moon hangs above the night sky.

The bright and bright moonlight drapes on the reef high ground like yarn. Even the black and uneven reef high ground itself has a little more beauty at this time; and when the moon is in the middle of the sky and slightly shifts, such a scenery will undoubtedly make countless scholars admire and recite hymns to the moon. Young couples will choose to be in love with you and me in this moonlight and experience the infinite beauty.

However, any normal person will be shocked after seeing the following scene. He will no longer have the mood to watch the moon. He can hardly see the skeleton at the edge at first glance. With the crackling and crackling sound of the skeleton, the speed is moving forward quickly; the skull of each skeleton is burning with the dark blue soul fire, and the pale skeleton is particularly cunning in the moonlight.

On the carriage led by two skeleton war horses, a thin old man was sitting there, the mysterious pattern on his one-piece robe showed the identity of the old man, and the staff in his hand ordered such an identity to be confirmed as a wizard, and the entanglement of negative energy was added to this explanation: Darkness.

Leslore sat in his skeleton carriage, his expression as if an emperor was patrolling his territory. In fact, if it was placed before the sacred era, Leslore was indeed such a qualification as the youngest son of a king. He did have such rights at that time; even after he learned magic, it was no exception; however, compared to power, Leslore liked to study magic more; the structure of spells and the completion of experiments could make him obsessed with him, instead of sitting behind the desk and looking through the memorials.

The study of magic is very time-consuming and requires full dedication; therefore, when Leslore was twenty-five years old, he completely gave up the right to inherit the throne, and at this cost, he exchanged enough resources for his two brothers, left his country, and traveled through the entire Lorrant For Leslore, he was in the imperial house and could not experience family affection, and anything would be linked to interests; therefore, he did not want to stay here for too long; and he wisely obtained a "deserved" for himself.

At the age of thirty-five, he began to build his own wizard tower, because he had this worthy look at his first half of his life. Leslore believed that he had not wasted his time, but his physical aging was an irreversible burden, reminding him that he had not had much time.

Finally, after hesitating for three days, Leslore transformed himself into a lich; the frustration of changes in his body was soon dispelled by the joy brought by endless life; Leslore was once again devoted to various magic experiments and spell constructions, which it called "rebirth"!

In order to carry out various magic experiments faster, it had to find more assistants, and as the number of assistants increased, some unstable factors began to appear; after solving the rebellion that was not big, but enough to make it sad for a long time, Leslore had no loyalty and tirelessness around him, and began to be paid attention to by Leslore and began to give them some wisdom, and then it found that it could continue to immerse itself in its experiments.

Until one year, people from the Holy See came up.

Then, the battle was about to break out, and waves of people were like bees, endless; during the battle, its laboratory, its wizard tower was destroyed, and its assistant was also "death", and it was also broken up countless times; if it were not for the special attribute of the lich: the soul box could never be destroyed, it would have died in the battle.

Its soul box was hidden in a place that no one could think of. Leslore thought that no one could find it, but the situation changed slightly. When it was resurrected again, it found that there was one more person like its soul box. A person who threatened it with the soul box was not nostalgic for life, but his enthusiasm for magic experiments and spell construction forced it to obey the other party.

Fortunately, the other party is also a wizard and knows what is most important to the wizard; therefore, for most of the time, it has not changed its living habits and is still silent in its own world; until the person's son, grandson, great-grandson... takes over the soul box that controls it, it will appear that the other party's natural death will not be allowed to transform the lich. Leslore has doubts, but he has no more ideas.

Even at this moment, Leslore just went to the site of the incident according to the order to find out the truth. Leslore, who had not returned for a long time, did not sigh too much about Lorrant. After all, the reef it was located in at this moment was really a place that the undead hated.

In its memory, Lorrant should be a place with grass, gardens and sunshine; even a lich would not deny that the scene was really beautiful.

Lifting up his skinny head, Leslore looked at the moon in the sky, recalling everything about Lorrant when he was still him; however, that long time really made the memory impossible to be real; everything was blurred, and even its mother could only recall it with the portrait that had been repaired countless times; as for the father and brothers? When he was still him, he had already begun to forget it.

This time the plan is really reckless!

Leslore recalled the orders issued by the descendants of the organization where it was located and also the soul box. He couldn't help but shake his head and his long life span, which was a precious treasure. It makes all existences have unparalleled things: experience!

Leslore could see that although Lorrant entered a very tense situation at this time and there was constant friction, the truly powerful three parties did not really hurt their muscles; and at this time they were eager to appear on the battlefield, just setting up a target for the three parties.

It had tried hard to persuade the head of the current organization, but the other party did not listen to the fact that age was always good, but was always too impulsive. Leslore also heard of the Presbyterian opposition to this young man, and at this time, it found that such opposition was not without reason.

When the news of the sentry camp in front was not as good as it was yesterday, Leslore felt a little uneasy in his heart. Although the organ of the heart no longer existed after becoming a dead soul, the astrology of the prophetic school had learned a little because of its curiosity back then. Therefore, it did not ignore such uneasiness. On the contrary, it found the young man again.

Unfortunately, it was frustrated.

Even when he received the order before, Leslore could see that the young man did not want to admit his recklessness.

Mistakes are not scary, this is something everyone will experience.

But what I took was that I made a mistake but didn’t know that it would be wrong again and again, and eventually I was in a place of doom.

Leslore did not persuade the young man again this time. He repeatedly persuaded him to understand that only by seeing the facts can the young man see the reality clearly, rather than deceiving himself like this; in order to make the other party correct his mistakes faster, Leslore decided to take his assistant and the servants took the lead.

Therefore, after getting the approval of the young man, it immediately moved towards the direction of the guard camp, and behind it was the entire team of dark creatures who had become the experimental materials of the alliance. Leslore didn't care much about these things; in fact, except for the inanimate king and the young man who controlled its soul box, it didn't care much about it.

At least, at the moment, it always thought so

"Dream, nightmare?!"

Looking at the black war horse floating above the cliff, the special aura in the other party's body immediately made Leslore stunned. As a lich with a long lifespan, this was the first time it saw someone tame nightmare, such a legendary creature; it was really incredible.

And people who can do such incredible things should naturally be worth noting!

Young, very young!

There are much younger people than the young man who controls its soul box!

This was Leslore's first feeling, and then feeling the breath on the other party's body, Leslore felt the second feeling in his heart that he had good strength and very good strength.

ps second update ~

It's the weekend, I'm still rolling around in a decadent manner, asking for protection~~~
Chapter completed!
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