The kind of master you have will have the kind of followers (=.=It seems that this metaphor is not very appropriate).

Chris was also concentrating on pieced together and refining his new body. With the Holy Spring of the Undead as a support, his refining speed is quite considerable.

He refines it in a very orderly manner, first with the core spine, then with the arms, then with the legs, and finally with the relatively smaller ribs. Every time it refines it, it will piece it into its own body. By the time the refinement is completed, his new body has been assembled.

The whole body is symmetrical like a streamline. Although it is taken from bones on different bodies, after Chris' refining, these bones have abnormally combined in size, thickness, and thickness, as if they are originally a complete whole.

When the bones that the Skeleton Mage had previously collected were spread out, they were only 1.8 meters tall even if they didn't add their heads. However, by the time they were refined, they were only 150cm after they were installed. Obviously, these bones had shrunk during the refining process.

This was done by Chris deliberately because his height matched the size of his head, just right. No matter how big or small the body, it will appear as a deformed appearance of a big body, a small head or a small body, which will look extremely weird.

When it comes to making your own new body, the Skeleton Mage naturally has his own theory, "The best thing is for you!"

Neither the Skeleton Swordsman nor the Skeleton Mage are professions that win with brute force. Their size is too large and will not help him much. It will also affect his own speed. If you escape, uh, it will be inconvenient to strategic retreat.

Speed ​​and speed are the magic weapon to win.

His fighting style can be fully felt from his body, and the concept of prioritizing the strengthening of speed is definitely ranked first.

Just looking at the obviously thick leg bones and spine bones, you can know that in that case, it will be easier to inject more soul fire and run faster.

I don’t know if it was because of the exercise or the soaked in the Holy Spring of the Undead, the luster of the bones on his body was obviously biased towards a dark black, with a much softer tone, unlike ordinary skeletons, which made people feel so sensational just looking.

He was not willing to give up on his body for himself, and he picked up the four skeleton soldiers he had summoned to equip the four cannon fodders to make his cannon fodder stronger. At that time, even if he was doing the transportation work, he would be more powerful!

In addition to the pain of being idle [Does the skeleton have eggs? (⊙o⊙)], in addition to finding something to do with nothing, more importantly, he found that the continuous use of the soul fire in the Holy Spring of the Undead will accelerate the speed of nourishing the fire of his soul, allowing his soul fire to grow at a slow rate. How can this discovery not make it excited? For the soul fire, whose soul fire is the root of all, isn’t this equivalent to a disguised acceleration and strengthening itself?

There is such a good thing, Chris will naturally not let it go.

Although Lei Dong wanted to practice like this, his spirit is limited. Even with the Holy Spring of the Undead constantly nourishing his soul, his spirit is still in a state of fatigue.

In the end, under the last command from his self-consciousness, he crawled out of the holy spring in a daze, and when he contacted the ground and confirmed his safety, he was already asleep. The snoring sounded loudly. He was too tired and too tired.

He had never had time to rest since he woke up from his consciousness on the battlefield.

First, he was furious with his own situation and the auxiliary system for the cultivation of the Supreme God. Then he had a big fight with Chris, the skeleton swordsman, and then he used axe to kill the demon thief and the Lich Bokard. Then he was hit by the soul occupation and curse of the aging of the Lich Bokard, and he went to death between the Holy Spring of Light and the Holy Spring of the Undead, soaked in the jar of pain from beginning to end. The things he experienced in half a day were more than what he had experienced in most of his life. Not only was the ravaged soul and body, but his brain should have a good rest.

This is destined to be a dreamless night, because his dream is already close.

No need to worry about heart arrest, no need to think about your past, and no need to fantasize about your future. Lei Dong has never had a sleep as solid, deep, and sweet as before his eyes in his lifetime.

It’s like all the chaos and troubles in the world have nothing to do with him, he can sleep peacefully until the end of the world.

"Ah..." Lei Dong sneezed heavily, suddenly sat up from the ground, looked around blankly, blinked his eyes, and asked in confusion: "Where am I?"

"Big brother, what have you slept? You don't even know where we are? We are in the mage tower of the stupid lich!" The crisp words came, and the delicate and petite figure of Xiaodie Xian appeared in front of Lei Dong, with a long red hair dragging in her hands. It was obvious that she was the culprit who just woke Lei Dong up from her sleep.

Feeling Lei Dong's gaze, Aliti remembered that she was holding evidence of crime in her hand, and hurriedly let go, enduring the falling red hair, and her small hands behind her back, as if I didn't do anything. I didn't know anything. I was innocent, which made people laugh. This little guy was just a realistic version of the bell that covered his ears and stole.

"So everything is not a dream!" His eyes finally returned to focus, and memories surged up like a tide. Lei Dong finally let out a low sigh. He couldn't tell whether it was a blessing or regret. He was a contradiction himself. He hoped that everything that happened before was just a dream himself, but he didn't want it to be a dream.

After all, parents in another world are his concerns that he will never give up.

And in this world, he has a brand new and strong body and can pursue a dream that is luxurious in another world.

Soon Lei Dong calmed down. Everything in reality was not something his will could change. He thought about these things without any intention, just to cause trouble. He asked, "How long have I slept?"

"Big brother is just a lazy pig. You have been sleeping for three days. Aliti can't wake up no matter how much you scream! Really, you can sleep better than Aliti. Aliti can only sleep for two days at most!" Xiaodie said angrily, then his little face turned flat, "Big brother, I'm hungry! Look, you see, Aliti's belly is gone!"

"Three days? So long!" Lei Dong couldn't help but be surprised. Obviously he didn't expect that he could sleep for so long. After Xiaodie Xian said this, Lei Dong felt that his stomach was empty and he rumblingly protested to his master.

"Big brother, hurry up and find something to eat, otherwise you will starve to death, the cutest, kindest, most beautiful, gentle, obedient, and most loyal little Elite will starve to death! Do you think, if Elite is not there, how lonely you would be? If Elite is not there, if you miss it, it would be bad? So, Big brother, hurry up and find something to eat! Otherwise Elite will really starve to death!" Xiaodie Xian looked at Lei Dong pitifully. Although she was floating in the air, her butterfly wings and clothes were soft, as if she was silently accusing Lei Dong, the culprit who did not wake up in time to find food for their owners.

"You can stick gild on your face!" Lei Dong couldn't help but stretch out a finger in a funny way and rub Xiaodiexian's listless little head. "Hold on it, the eldest brother will find you something to eat in a while."

"Ah... it will take a while! In a while, Aliti will starve to death completely! Look! Aliti is dead!" With a scream, Xiaodie Xian rolled her eyes, stuck out her tongue, drooped her head and wings, and she looked like I had already hung up, and she swirled towards the ground in the air.

Lei Dong hurriedly reached out to catch him, and said with a funny look: "I told you that pretending to be dead is a profound science. You are like a hanged hanger now. How can those who starve to death look like this?"

Xiaodie Xian got up and looked at Lei Dong curiously and said, "What does that starving person look like?"

"Haha... this is not something that ordinary people can learn, and I can't." Lei Dong shrugged, "But judging from your appearance, you are still very energetic. If you suffer for two or three days, you won't starve to death. When I finish the matter at hand, it will be not too late to find food for me."

"Ah... Big brother, it's so bad, he's actually cheating." Xiaodie Xian said angrily, "In another two or three days, he'll really starve to death! No, no, at most one day, no, at most half a day."

"My business is almost done by bargaining with you."

"Okay! Okay! Big brother, hurry up!" Xiaodie Xian didn't dare to get entangled with Lei Dong anymore, and instead urged him.

Lei Dong is most concerned about his appearance now, because he knows that after being tempered by the body of the Holy Spring of Light and the Holy Spring of the Undead, his appearance has definitely changed greatly, because his skin is no longer the unique dark red of the purgatory mixed-race child, but a healthy white and red color, just like the milk that has just been squeezed out. Even the newly born baby is not the same, very delicate, and absolutely incomparable to the rough appearance before.

Lei Dong even saved the effort of finding a mirror. Silver obsidian is the most natural mirror. When he looked at it, Lei Dong's mouth suddenly broke behind his head.

Surprise mixed with unspeakable excitement.

Because he saw a very familiar face in the mirror, this was a face that should not have appeared in this world.

The handsome face with a hint of resoluteness and ruthlessness in her tenderness is not the face that has been accompanied by Lei Dong for nineteen years in another world?

It is not 100% replica, but it can only be said to be 70% or 80% similar. Lei Dong in that world is quite thin because of his poor body, and his face is a bit narrow and long. Although his face has changed a lot, his body bones are placed there. In addition, the purgatory semi-giant is born with a large skeleton. Therefore, in addition to his slightly pointed chin, Lei Dong's whole face is close to the shape of the national character, which makes him more mature out of thin air, which may be related to his nature. In addition, his skin is flawless like a newborn baby, which gives him a bit of tenderness and soft and smooth lines.

The only pair of demon horns that were as big as half a little finger that destroyed the overall image was still there. This is a natural race symbol. It is considered a part of Lei Dong's body and cannot be eliminated by the holy water of light. However, because the part of the aura that belongs to the demon inside has been refined by the power of light, it has changed from dark black to white jade, which looks very delicate. If you don't look carefully, you will think it is a pair of unique decorations.

Also, Lei Dong's hair and eyebrows have all fallen off due to the erosion of the Holy Water of the Undead. Although new black and black hair dregs have grown, his appearance still looks a bit weird.

However, Lei Dong didn't care. He knew that because of the residual power of light in his body, it would grow again in a few days. However, the hair that had turned black still made Lei Dongle unable to stop, and that was the color he loved in his life.
Chapter completed!