God’s Empire

Wang Lan, who was watching the group of mercenaries happily 'playing', suddenly sensed something through the spiritual power of the ninth-level realm, and looked in one direction doubtfully.

"There is a huge... it can be said to be a very weak mental force... Forget it, just look at it and see."

After searching for vocabulary for a long time, he couldn't find any adjectives that could describe the spiritual power he sensed. Wang Lan simply took the Knights of Dawn and ran fast in that direction.

Li Yi also followed curiously, a huge and weak mental force? What is that phenomenon?

The Knights followed behind Wang Lan and rode their horses towards the place that Wang Lan pointed.

After dispersing the four seas of skeletons in a row, Wang Lan and the others came to the edge of a basin, looking at the scene in the basin with interest.

More than 10,000 skeleton mages of the third and fourth levels of strength gathered in the basin, all raised their hands high, cast low-level summoning magic, and summoned a group of low-level first-level skeletons.

In just one minute, a group of millions of skeleton seas were born, gathered together and swayed towards one place.

"This radio gymnastics is really not standard..." Wang Lan looked at more than 10,000 skeletons, shook his hands from side to side, and his feet were still restless, almost laughing.

More than 1,000 Dawn knights were also around, curiously watching what happened in the basin. One of the Dawn knights took out the sword and gestured twice, as if to estimate the thickness of the skin of the Skeleton Mage, and withdrew the sword at random and uninteresting.

So weak that I don't even have the desire to cut you down...

Wang Lan seemed to have thought of something, and took out fifty cards with this self-destructing moth, playing with great enthusiasm.

"Each piece of 20 self-destructing moths is about as powerful as a fourth-level lifeform's self-destruction, which is almost twice as powerful as a high-explosive grenade, hehe."

Wang Lan took out ten cards and turned them around in the palm of his hand a few times. After that, the cards disappeared instantly, replaced by 200 fist-sized fireflies with red light flashing from their tails.

Under the guidance of Wang Lan's spiritual power, these self-destructing moths quickly formed several groups and flew to the top of the skull mage.

The Skeleton Mage who sensed the energy of the non-abyss gas couldn't help but raise their heads and looked at the self-destructing moth buzzing above his head, and suddenly made a creaky sound impatiently.

This time, Wang Lan was surprised: "Huh? No magic like small fireballs? Are all these skeleton skill points summoned?"

The self-destructing moth circled around for a long time, dodging the shots of countless first-level skeleton archers, and frantically provoking the skeletal mage below.

Occasionally, white and fragile bone arrows attacked the self-destructing moth, and it only slightly rubbed the non-thick skin of the self-destructing moth.

After playing for a long time, Wang Lan found that six million-level seas of skeletons were gradually surrounding him, so he stopped playing and controlled two hundred self-destructing moths to dive down.

Boom! boom! boom!

The dull explosion sounded densely, and the flames mixed with thick smoke exploded directly in the center of the skeleton mages.

More than 10,000 Skeleton Mages were torn apart in an instant. After all, the defense of a Level 4 Skeleton Mage was slightly stronger than that of a Level 1 Skeleton Warrior.

Then he released the self-destructing moths of the remaining forty cards, covering all the remaining skeleton mages, and then slapped his lips.

Unfinished, Wang Lan's face was full of the expression "I'll come again next time", and he drove the shadow horse and led the Knights of Dawn to rush towards the surrounding sea of ​​skeletons without any tension.

"People in big places really know how to play." Looking at the powerful momentum of the Knights of Dawn, some mercenaries in the distance sighed with emotion.

"Is the crystallization of those fourth-level skeleton mages still there? Although it's not very valuable, it's better than nothing. Let's go."

Another mercenary seemed to sound something, and walked leisurely towards the basin with his little friend, ignoring the sea of ​​​​skeletons surrounding the basin.

(Level 1 Skeleton: mmp)

As they gradually approached the middle of the theater, the sea of ​​first-class skeletons they encountered had already started at tens of millions, among which there were also about a million second-class skeletons, but for Wang Lan and others, it was the same.

The Dawn Knight stood still, and the fourth-level skeleton could not break the defense, let alone the first- and second-level skeletons.

But what makes Wang Lan a little strange is why he has encountered so many seas of skeletons, not even a skeleton officer with a level five strength or above. Although there are exaggerated skeletons in such places, there is no need to set up a war zone, right?

Could it be... what's the secret?

Wang Lan immediately felt that this reason was very reasonable, and couldn't help thinking that he would find a chance to ask some passing mercenaries to see if there was any gossip.

Wang Lan looked at the first- and second-level skeletons around them, wielding the bone knife uselessly, a little boring.

Once again, Wang Lan, who had scattered a sea of ​​skeletons, rolled his eyes and only gained a hundred military merit, ignoring the sea of ​​skeletons that were still approaching on the left and right.

Half an hour later, Wang Lan sat on the shadow horse with some boredom and moved towards the fortress in the theater.

It's completely different from an hour ago.

"There are millions of third-level skeleton seas in the theater? There are also 100,000-level fourth-level skeleton seas? The entire theater has skeletons, but there are only four master skeletons? Are they all mages?"

The corners of Wang Lan's mouth twitched slightly, and her heart suddenly felt like a mirror.

"It turns out that this is just a theater for training new recruits? Even the top leader of the theater is a five-star master-level lieutenant general. What are we doing here?"

Well, there is only one five-star master in this war zone, and it is clear that he looks down on the four master-level skeleton mages on the opposite side.

It is estimated that if the sea of ​​​​skeletons is not very suitable for training new recruits, it is estimated that the four master-level skeleton mages are long gone. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

But...a master-level junior skeleton mage...the defense is estimated to be similar to that of a ninth-level horned demon...

Wang Lan thought about it, and unknowingly had a bold idea.

"Forget it, let's not talk about whether I can fight or not. I guess I have to do it, and Miguang's military will come to stop me. After all, it is a very real training place with almost no casualty rate."

Wang Lan dismissed the bold thoughts in his heart, looked at the white skeletons around him, and hurriedly led the Knights of Dawn towards the approaching fortress in the war zone.

He felt that if he had to say it a few more times, he would have 'snow' blindness.

As he quickly approached the fortress in the war zone, Wang Lan's face became stiff again. There were still more than 20 kilometers away from the tall city wall of the fortress in the war zone, and he could already see the first to third level skeletons on the horizon that spread around the fortress.

From time to time, level 4 skeletons flashed out in the army of skeletons. Except for the flame tower that was constantly spewing flames on the city wall, there were no other attacks. It was obvious that these skeletons were looked down upon.

But the skeletons still surrounded the city wall without any sense of fear.

Looking at the sight of a group of new recruits and mercenaries who are used to it, directly killing and walking towards the city gate, they all feel a little sad for these skeletons.

A group of background walls are still working so hard, why don't we work hard.

Wang Lan thought with emotion, swept away hundreds of skeletons, and Shi Shiran walked towards the city.

The recruits and mercenaries who had a good conversation at first, saw the equipment and momentum of the Knights of Dawn, and could not help but spread out slightly to both sides, full of surprise.

Such a powerful knight order, what are you doing in this novice village?

Fried fish pond? Or to 'relax'?

ps: Ask for tickets, I have advanced to become a writer for two shifts.

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