Then, an oldest old wizard knelt down at the foot of the statue and kissed its instep: "Great God, your glory has finally shone on this land again. All your followers and faithful believers are looking forward to your arrival and guide us, the lost lambs."

After the old mage finished speaking, the mages kneeling behind shouted in unison: "Master God, please guide us lost lambs."

The person below knocked his head with a "bang, bang" sound.

At this time, the light of the statue's eyes changed again, and a phantom shot out, which was the figure of the undead god who was exactly the same as the statue. However, this is not like the sculpture that has always had a stone face. This phantom is generous and smiling. Compared with the statue, it makes everyone feel that this is more real, and the believers below worship it even more fanatical.

For many years, the god of the undead has not come to the human world again. Without the guidance of the true god, the undead tribe has suffered for hundreds of years.

The undead is just a dark clan. The undead represents death. The stronger the undead mage, the closer it is to death. However, in the world created by the evil god, death is not the final end. Only when it is completely destroyed and the soul is destroyed can it be considered a real end. If a undead mage is not killed because of various battles or killed, then when a undead mage truly practices to the end, he will enter another level, just like a cultivator ascends to the ground.

Even ordinary cults have to bring some meeting gifts to their believers to tempt first. What's more, the true god is coming now. The god of the undead is not as thin as the undead mage, but looks very strong. Except for the black coat, the others seem full of vitality, with tender skin like a baby, and a handsome young face with a hint of evil spirit. But his eyes are daunting, and no matter which undead mage here dares to look at their god with his own eyes.

The God of Dead said nothing. First, a large area of ​​blessing techniques have strengthened the bodies of all the followers below and cured the disease. Some cultivation obstacles can easily upgrade. Although it seems boring to do these tasks for such a powerful existence like him, the people below are already so excited that they are beyond words. This is the true god.

"Oh my God, I'm young, I've upgraded..."

"My years of illness have been cured, thank God."

The oldest old necromancer had actually received three blessings from the God of the Dead, otherwise he would have existed in this world long ago. This was the third time he had seen the god, and his age was one thousand years old. This blessing gave him a longer life.

Except for the Paben before, no one can surpass him in cultivation. But Paben is already a thing of the past. He was seriously injured in the last battle. Unfortunately, he did not wait for the arrival of the gods, so Paben really ended.

Who can compete with him for the qualification of the spokesperson of God? No one can do it, nor does it have the strength.

After the God of the Dead blessed these faithful believers, his deep eyes looked into the distance. Everyone didn't know what God was looking at, and they didn't dare to show off, for fear of causing God's dissatisfaction.

Two figures were still running along the way.

"Damn it, how can I sleep for two days? What should I do? God is coming. Oh my God, is it really no way I have to do with God? This damn body is too weak. I am so tired that I can't stop after rushing this little road. I want to see the God of the Dead, my God, bless me to arrive in time."

These two figures are Field, and the other is the Green King he created.

Field didn't know how many falls, and the Green King just followed behind him. Field ran in front, and he was slow in the back. Field fell down and he was waiting by the side without help. It seemed that he was really a bit stupid like a zombie.

Field's body was too weak. The continuous casting of spells made the Green King sleep for two days before he could rest. As a result, when he woke up, he found that he had overslept. So far, he had not drunk a sip of water for more than two days. After eating a little, he rushed to the road overnight.

It is still half a distance away from the destination, so it is very difficult to catch up with his speed. Now the magical elements in his body are only enough for him to use it again, but it must be used at the end of the destination, because the Temple of the Dead must be entered through a teleportation. It is actually not in this space. However, everyone here does not know it, and they thought it was just a secret place. When the True God does not come, this teleportation channel will not be opened. Therefore, many necromancers have wanted to find the True God in the past few hundred years. After searching for many continents, they have not found the Temple of the Dead.

Unfortunately, they couldn't find it at all. They were not in this space. Where did they go to find it? Besides, no one here has the ability to open up the space.

Field's clothes were now broken and fell off, and the scepter in his hand (which his master Paben left to him, usually it would be good for the mage to have a scepter, but he had a scepter) was now a crutch. Field's chest was fluctuating greatly. He gasped, paused for a moment and began to move forward again.

I don't know how long it took, but now Field couldn't even figure out whether his direction was right, because he was so tired that he didn't have any strength. He finally fell down again with a strong sense of unwillingness in his eyes. However, after falling this time, he never stood up again and was already unconscious.

The Green King stood beside him for a while and saw that the master had not yet stood up. This was really a strange master. He could hold him forward as long as he gave him an order. His speed was really like a snail, but seeing that he was so anxious, why didn't he give orders?

The God of Dead was clearly watching what was happening here. This young man was very good. He reached the realm of a great wizard at a young age. His patience was amazing and his talent was also very good. He also created such a powerful combat pet.

The Green King did not receive Field's orders and did not know where Field was going, so it simply sat on the ground and waited for Field to wake up.

It was the first time I came to this world. It had been focusing on this master just now. Now it had some time to observe everything around it. It was really a fresh world. I dug a lot of food, and they were all not far away in front of me. It needed blood. As soon as I came to this world, although I got a bowl of blood from my master, for this big guy, it was just like drinking a small sip of water on a hot day.

The Green King did not dare to leave his master's side, but the food in front of him always jumped around not far away. "Food, food, you can't jump here, jump to this side, I'll wait for you Green King, I'll wait patiently for you."

A newly born elk was passing by this forest with his parents. There were so many tender grasses. I ate, I ate, and it looked at its parents not far away while eating. It was not worried about danger at all.

Gradually it was just in the direction of Field, and it was not far from the parents of this little elk.

The food is coming to you, right, come a little more, right, that's it,

A thin ray of light shot out from the Green King's eyes towards the little elk's eyes.

The little elk had no idea that it had been targeted. At this time, it found that there was a clear stream in front of it, and the tender grass in front of it. I ate it, I ate it.

In fact, there is nothing in front of it, just an ordinary woodland, with some tough herbs growing underneath that lack the sunlight.

It is only about twenty meters away from the Green King, but the little elk now only has clear river water and tender grass, and there is no way to see the Green King's existence.

The parents of the little elk in the distance saw their baby walking to a monster and quickly called out, but the little elk couldn't hear it at all and were still moving forward.

Some unknown liquid began to fall from the Green King's mouth, and his mouth became wider and wider.

Ten meters were left, and a strong wind blew over, and the little elk disappeared. The Green King was still in the original place, but a small tail was still exposed at the corner of his mouth. The Green King was swallowing the little elk just now with satisfaction. This was the real tenderness. A little elk is more than one meter long and weighs more than a hundred pounds. It can be said that it is half a Field's size, but in one sip, it was completely put into the stomach by the Green King. However, at least the Green King finally took a big sip of flesh and blood, not as hungry as before.

At this time, the Green King heard an order, and it even felt that it could not resist the order. But the master was still unconscious on the ground. Who was giving orders to himself?

The order guided the Green King to take the landlord on the ground to a place, which was still far away, but this distance was nothing to the Green King.

He still didn't listen. The Green King was still hesitating, but a pressure of destruction was directly pressed against the Green King. The Green King felt that his body was pressed down and knelt on the ground. Even the little elk he had eaten just now was almost spit out.

A kind of fear spread in the heart of the Green King. This feeling is very familiar. Isn’t this the breath that only the king of its world has? Yes, it is the king, and it has also come to this world.

The breath just reached the point of closing, and a layer of fine water droplets appeared in the body of the Green King.

The Green King took a breath, then picked up Field on the ground and ran towards the direction guided by the sound. At least it was no longer as fast as Field. A few jumps were like a mountain being left behind.

However, in half a day, the Green King took Field to a valley. At this time, Field also woke up. Although he had doubts about how the Green King knew about this place, he had no time to ask clearly. He quickly muttered to a huge stone, and then a dazzling bright light shot out from the huge stone and shone on the Green King and Field.

After the strong light, both Field and the Green King disappeared.

Pu Hongyu is still working hard to study the third magic core, but the previous few failures were used to use a brilliance of the magic core brought to him by the wine worm, let alone other types of systems. There is no left at all in the ice-type land.

Pu Hongyu wanted to speed up his own cultivation as soon as possible. In order to know his past earlier, he also clutched in the pile of books and repeatedly studied it. He must find some clues.

The wine bug also went out to find some low-level magic cores to do experiments for Pu Hongyu. First, there are too few high-level ones, so it is troublesome to capture them. Anyway, that guy used it to do experiments, and it was scrapped if he accidentally did it. Now it is really a waste to use high-level magic cores for him.

You see, it’s easy to get the low-level ones done. After only half a day of going out, the wine worms came back. This time they brought back dozens of magic cores. However, they were all scrapped after being taught to Pu Hongyu. It hurt a little when the wine worms were seen, and they didn’t eat anything they had eaten for you. But don’t use this method.

Although magicians are all rich landlords, like Pu Hongyu, they used up dozens of magic cores that are not lower than the fourth level in less than two days, but they had no gains in the terrain. I'm afraid there are really few mages who have such capital.

Pu Hongyu looked at the pile of magic cores that burst into powder in front of him, smiled bitterly, and looked at the wine insect pitifully.

The wine bug looked like I didn't see you and ignored you.

The scrapping of so many magic cores is a result that Pu Hongyu did not expect. At the beginning, one of them was successful, but now it has not made any progress.

Pu Hongyu was not allowed to take out two jars of good wine and put it in front of the wine worm, but the wine worm still ignored it.

"Damn, you have learned to quarrel now? I'll give you another jar."

The wine worm shook his head, and finally stretched out his claws and turned out to two.

"Wow, do you know how much it costs to buy a jar of wine? Do you want two more jars?" Hongyu roared.

However, the wine worm really doesn't know what the concept of gold coins is. There is no way for one person and one beast to bargain for half a day. The wine worm agreed to it with four jars of wine and ran out to find the target again.

When Pu Hongyu saw the wine worm leave, he laughed: "Fight with me, huh, you don't know, a fourth-level magic core can be exchanged for at least fifty jars of wine like this haha."

But what Pu Hongyu didn't know was that the wine worm dug it on the ground not far away, and then it was dug out with more than 30 magic cores.

Now the wine worm was still thinking: "Fight with me, don't you know I've hidden a lot of magic cores here? No, I can't give him another thirty, only twenty, and there are still forty left. If you give him twenty every time, you can even blackmail a lot of wine haha."

It’s really two guys who are lying to me like this. I lied to you and both learned bad things.

Pu Hongyu got the magic core and devoted himself to the research every day and night. He didn't need to sleep anyway, and he didn't have to rest even after researching for a month.

During this period, Zi Ye Zi Yang and others also came twice, but they just gathered together to exchange experiences and summarize the past. Then they brought the books borrowed from the school to Pu Hongyu, and then returned the books borrowed last time. In this way, Pu Hongyu read a lot of books from the Magic Academy here.

The books in the Magic Academy are not good. After all, they are special institutions. The books borrowed from them, especially those teachers in the college have read them. There are also comments later. The above insights have opened Pu Hongyu's eyes and learned a lot of real things.

This time, Zi Yang and others brought a book with an old cover. Pu Hongyu carefully opened it, and he didn't dare to flip the book like before, for fear that the paper on it would rot if it was turned quickly.

This book happens to be a long time ago when a scholar studied five-series magic. It is full of some summary of his lifelong experiments.

This made Pu Hongyu ecstatic. In order to preserve the book, he specially bought a good paper, then reprinted one, and then studied it carefully.

This book explains the basic connection between the five magical origins, and is basically close to the concept of the mutual generation and restraint of the five elements. Although it has not been able to fully study it thoroughly, it is now a treasure for Pu Hongyu.

This time Pu Hongyu has the advice of someone else's experiment

Starting his own experiments again, although he did not agree with the views in the book, he still learned a lot.

Although the experiment started with him scrapping seventeen magic cores at the beginning, the wine worm was waiting for the opportunity to drink wine again, but in the last few, Pu Hongyu suddenly asked him to absorb wood-type energy successfully like a divine help.

The speed of absorbing energy from the magic core is much slower than the speed of scrapping. The wineworm looked at Pu Hongyu depressedly and absorbing energy like a silk thread, and simply closed his eyes and started to doze.

Pu Hongyu also distributed wood energy on his internal organs like a wine worm, and then absorbed mental power is much simpler.

These days, we mainly need wood-type magic cores. The wine insects went out again. Although there were only five seventh-level magic cores and one eighth-level, and several fourth-level wood-type magic cores, after Pu Hongyu mastered the third energy, the Great Chaos Classic actually broke through the third level. After absorbing wood-type energy, Daluo's divine thought reached the peak of the third level and was able to break through the fourth level soon.

In a state of happiness, Pu Hongyu gave the wine worm a total of fifty-old blue-eared chicken-blooded wine, the best-selling blue-eared chicken-blooded wine to the imperial capital. It is said that after Pu Hongyu bought fifty jars at one time, it actually caused the capital to lose stock for two consecutive days. The boss made many customers complain, and the boss was so anxious that the boss came to find Pu Hongyu again and hoped that he could borrow some of them first and pay them twice in the future.

Pu Hongyu also discussed with Jiuzhe for a long time. Jiuzhe reluctantly gave up thirty jars to ask the boss to help him first.

However, this blue chicken blood wine is really delicious. Compared to the brandy I bought before, and the forks and circles, it is mellow and intoxicating.

Why is this wine called blue-land chicken blood? Because it must be stored with a wine glass made of a specific blue-land mine, and only a wine glass made of this blue-land mine can completely release the taste of the wine. The color of the wine is as bright red as chicken blood, and it must be brewed with a kind of flamingo chicken blood when brewing the ground, and such flamingo is already very rare.

The brewing merchants all feed their own firebird chickens. If they are specially catching them, the wine will not be sold.

Now there are three types of energy in Pu Hongyu's body that convert each other. Although he does not continue to make trouble in his body, he is still a little out of place with each other.

Pu Hongyu wanted to continue researching, but Beta broke in in a furious manner. When he saw that his eyes were still black and his clothes were much torn.

"What's wrong? Why are you so embarrassed?"

"Stop talking, go out with me quickly. Ziyang and the others have been beaten. Do you want to help?" Beta ran a little fast, and after saying that, he took a sudden breath, then grabbed Pu Hongyu's hand and dragged it out.

Pu Hongyu was dragged and ran out. He hadn't figured out what happened yet. Forget it, he knew it when he got there. When the wine worm heard that he was in a fight, he quickly took a big sip of blue chicken blood and followed him out.

Pu Hongyu and Beta cross two streets, but it is still in the suburbs. However, this is an open space on the back door of the Magic Academy.

At this time, there were many people surrounding him, Zi Yang and Zi Ye Aman lying on the ground.

Pu Hongyu pulled Beta. He wanted to ask about the situation first.

"A few days ago, Wei Zhan and others asked us to fight another day, saying that we would fight with you. But we have been busy studying recently, but we forgot about this matter. Today, we were walking on the road and stopped us, and we remembered the fight. We said we forgot to notify us and asked them to fight again another day. As a result, they disagreed and scolded us. Zi Ye was not convinced. As a result, we were all beaten. Just let me notify you, you see that the others were all lying on the ground by those guys using magic." Beta briefly described the incident.

"Oh, even girls are beaten, that's great. I haven't read it in your books. Warriors must be very graceful, and the nobles are strict in upbringing. Do they not care about these things at all?"

Pu Hongyu asked.

"They, they no longer regard Zi Ye as a girl." Beta said this for a long time.

Dizzy, Pu Hongyu imagined that Zi Ye was still a princess, but where did he look like a princess? He was like a wild girl.

Pu Hongyu walked over with Beta. Gu Zhan and others were also excited when they saw Pu Hongyu coming. Last time, Mu Fantian was also in the crowd, but the hatred in his eyes just flashed, and there was no likes or dislikes on his face. It seemed that his cultivation had a breakthrough, otherwise he would not dare to challenge again, but the hatred was still seen by Pu Hongyu.

Ziyang's group also followed many students, but most of them were rookies. The big guys were all over the world. Although there were so many people, none of them could be solved.

Pu Hongyu now has three magic elements, which means he can also use magic with three attributes.

Pu Hongyu walked over and looked at Zi Ye and the others' bodies, fortunately the magic of the water system, which seemed to be the masterpiece of Mu Brahma.

Pu Hongyu only released a small part of the ice essence in his body (the evolutionary form of the small white dots). As soon as they came out, they sucked up all the water-based magic on several people.

Zi Ye was the first to get rid of the trouble of magic. When he saw Pu Hongyu coming, he was even more courageous. He jumped up and pointed at Wei Zhan, Mu Fantian and others' noses to curse.

Pu Hongyu couldn't smile bitterly when he saw it. No wonder Beta said just now that others had long regarded her as a girl.

It seems that there is no reason.

Wei Zhan and others were unwilling to continue fighting with Zi Ye when they saw Pu Hongyu coming. Anyway, no one on their side was Zi Ye's opponent.

This time, Mu Fantian easily unlocked his magic in Ziyang when he saw Pu Hongyu. Zi Ye Aman and his men were slightly surprised. He had never seen that Pu Hongyu could actually do magic.

Now Pu Hongyu's hair is also two inches long, unlike the bald head at the beginning.

Mu Fantian dares to come to Duel Pu Hongyu again because he is indeed a genius. When he was defeated last time, he returned to school to work behind closed doors, and then went back to ask the Lord of the Water God Palace. In terms of cultivation, he actually broke through two levels in succession, reached the level 27 warrior cultivation, and his magic cultivation was nearly twice as high as in the last battle.

The results he tested yesterday shocked all the teachers and students in the academy. After all, they are already high-level magic warriors at level 25, which is not as good as those children. It is normal to be able to break through level 1 to level 3 in a few months at first, but the further it is more difficult. Some samurai can never upgrade after their entire lives at just over twenty. However, people like Mu Fantian who have been upgraded to two levels in magic and samurai levels are the first. Even Long Yunfei, the most famous genius in the academy, lost to Mu Fantian in this regard.
Chapter completed!