Chapter 15: :canyon

"The dark night makes people lost, and the morning light guides the direction." Pastor Bai Pao's voice was low, which made people feel a warm feeling in the soul.
He felt the breath of Chenxi gold coins and thought that Freya was a god's people.
Freya bent over and said softly: "I have chosen to serve magic."
Pastor Baipao froze for a moment. Freya's body was weak, but it was clear and legible. Her voice was like a crash of ice in the moonlight, pure and clean. What a perfect soul ...
Serving magic? It turned out to be the magical guardian of the arcane empire.
This is a pity. The emperor of the arcane empire is a demigod-level strongman and cannot be easily offended.
"Chenxi is hope and will forgive everything." Freya was cold in color, holding a piece of undead skeleton in both hands, and sent it to the white robe priest, saying: "I still thank Chenxi for his protection."
"this is!"
"Black samurai's sword bone."
"Chenxi will forgive everything." The white robe priest took the bones of the undead in both hands. This is a very good sacrifice. The master of Chenxi will purify it. After purification, the bone of the black warrior holding the sword is also very good. Magical material. The doctrine of the Lord of Dawn is not so radical, and he is willing to give goodwill to this guardian of magic.
Still not too close to the temple ...
Freya thought to herself, put on the hood, and turned to leave.
"Please wait." The white robe priest called Freya behind.
Freya turned around, and Pastor Baipao took a scroll out and gave it to Freya: "If you are in trouble, if you activate this scroll, it will be sent to the nearest temple of dawn."
Freya showed a surprised expression, then calmed down and said, "Can I give it away?"
Pastor Baipao didn't answer, just smiled and turned to step on the temple steps.
Freya looked at the back of the white robe, and he was nervous. What did he see? Holding the scroll in his hand, Freya felt a little hot in her palm, which was dangerous. The priests in the world cannot see through themselves, but if the gods are concerned, they will have nothing to hide.
Chenxi will forgive everything? It is a pity that he is a from another world.
Xiahe's magic clock is assembled. The base of Nebula has a thick feeling. The metal mechanical parts are 306. The gears mesh with each other and are extremely precise. The crystal shell is installed on the base tightly, and the whole is slap high. When Xiahe's true energy penetrated the magic array on the base, the crystal shell seemed to soften and was absorbed by the internal machinery.
Still not okay ...
Xiahe has a look at the completed magic clock, level 16, which consumes more materials than the level 20.
Xiahe's fingers rubbed against the magic clock, and he felt a hard crystal shell, but visually, it was like a bare metal mechanical device.
If you say this, you have to go to the realm of the fourth grade Taoist priest in order to correspond to the 20th-level master of this world.
For the seven-rank Taoist priest, the rank does not know how to correspond, but it should be epic. It is not necessarily a first-order correspondence with legends. Maybe when you are in Ninth Grade, you will have some power equivalent to legends.
Lin Qi retracted the short blade and took his second magic sword. This is a single-edged long sword with a narrow body and a slightly longer handle, which should be able to be held by both hands. Lynch took a metal square bottle, the mouth of which looked like a narrow bird's beak. Lynch dripped a little liquid from the bottle, with a metallic luster, fused into the sword body.
Quenching magic liquid, used to maintain magic weapons, is also quite expensive. A bottle in Lynch's hands, at least twenty gold coins. The gold quenching magic liquid can repair the dark wounds in the magic weapon, so as not to collapse the weapon.
The power of the magic sword is not small, but the daily maintenance is also burning money.
Like Xiahe's magic book, skill seal stone, all need similar maintenance.
In any world, even if it is an artifact, there is no such thing as never destroying it.
Therefore, the silver dragon skin left ten thousand years ago is now worth only two or three hundred gold coins, because after years of baptism, the properties of this powerful biological material have also declined. When the Dragon Clan was still there, even a piece of green dragon skin was more than this price.
This night, Xiahe and Lynch did not rest, but Freya lay for a while.
When the genius dawned, Irene and the three temple knights went to the Temple of Dawn to pray, and then seven people went to the east of the city. The carriage horse hired by Lynch was already waiting. The gate in the middle of the wall city left and galloped all the way.
The employment price of the 18 silver coins is still one-way, and the driver of the car dealer has also been excluded, even if he is tired.
When the sun rose and the magical kind turned to ten, Xiahe sensed that the layout left in his hotel was moved. Can't help it? Dragon skin is really a trap.
Just walk away, the magician should be very angry.
Save your life first. Xiahe's heart was cheerful, closing his eyes and leaning on the seat to sleep.
Freya opened the car window and looked at the scenery outside the window, while collecting all useful or useless information. The sun shone on the side of her cheeks, and a slight golden halo enveloped her white skin, making her green pupils look mysterious and noble. Lynch only glanced at it and never looked again.
Is far from my Erin.
The four people sat opposite each other, the middle table was narrow, and the box was below, completely separated from each other. Irene is looking at Freya, the girl is about the same size as herself, her body is encased in a black cloak, mysterious and dangerous.
Freya? Su?
Looking at her surname, she should be from a noble family. Why would she serve a magician?
Slowly, only Irene was left in the carriage with her eyes open, and the remaining three breaths became long. The road to the Undead Canyon was repaired every year and was not bumpy. The three of them fell asleep like this.
When Xiahe woke up, the Undead Canyon had arrived. The driver of the car shop waited half an hour without daring to disturb the magician's rest. Xiahe gave an extra silver coin, got out of the car, and saw the majestic landscape of Undead Canyon in the distance.
The tall mountain forest is covered, splitting in the center, as if the mountain was cut off by a sword.
The rocks on both sides of the canyon are straight up and dark in color.
In the misty canyon, some people came out from time to time, all in groups of adventurers.
"The canyon is two kilometers long, and the death fog is created by the dragon lich. There are often undead below level five. There is no threat. Many low-level adventurers practice here." Lynch explained to everyone.
Dragon Lich is far in the city of undead, hundreds of kilometers away from here. The town of the undead presses a channel of the underworld, and the dragon lich will often release some undead to serve as an accompaniment for the adventurers. This is the way for the Dragon Lich to survive. He has lived for so many years without being killed by the Magic Council, because he never came out to harm people.
Build a city of undead, suppress the underworld passage, and provide undead resources for adventurers. If the dragon lich was killed, no one in the magic council would like to come to such a place.
Does not mean that dragon lich is not dangerous. The dragon lich is an undead living tens of thousands of years. Some people say it is a legend, some people say it is a demigod. If you really angered him, the Dragon Lich would n’t mind turning you into his toy and torture it forever. As for your background, the Dragon Lich will not be considered.
City of the Undead is his place.
Lin Qi's three magic swords, the largest two-handed giant sword behind his back, a single-edged long sword hung on the waist, and the short sword tied against the leg with a belt. The weapon in his hand is a whiteboard equipment with no attributes.
Whiteboard equipment is Lynch's own statement.
Whiteboard equipment has no additional attributes, but is stronger, sharper, and able to withstand the power of skills than the weapons used by ordinary people. Lynch had a large amount of whiteboard equipment in his hand, all of which were dropped after killing monsters. These equipments are really going to be sold and worth one or two silver coins. It is so cheap because the durability is not high, and some even have only two or three points of durability properties.
Is easy to destroy if used for fighting.
Lynch himself can strengthen the surgery, but at most it is to add one or two points of durability. This property is still temporary, and cannot be reflected if it is sold.
Lynch is in front, two 15th-level disciplinary knights follow him, Xiahe and Freya are in the back, and Irene and 16th-level guardian knight are in the middle. Guardian Knight Stevenson's magical defense is powerful, he has four auras, is the same existence.
These three temple knights are actually borrowed from the temple by Irene, although UU read books www.uukanshu.com although they were familiar with each other before.
Freya held the wind whisperer and was ready to fight at any time. Xiahe was ready to take care of herself, carrying her cane and walking into the mist of death step by step. The fog of death in Undead Canyon is not dangerous. Irene in front released Xiahe a morning light and enveloped his body.
Xiahe has a high cast level, but her own level is low. Irene is afraid that he will be attacked by mist.
Xiahe sensed for a while, the light level of the morning light is not high, and the contained divine power is limited, so he did not purify it, and let the light envelope.
boom!
A disciplinary knight made a flat shot with a big sword and killed a skeleton swordsman who was approaching quietly. Lynch grinned, and said to me to keep it, it might drop a copper coin.
Others kill monsters, they will not drop things, he is completely different, he has his own unique secret.
But he was not familiar with the temple knight, and he didn't want to do weird things, which attracted the attention of the temple knight. After punishing the knight to kill the small skeleton, he released a sacrificial light again. This divine art is instantaneous and does not consume anything. It is a kind of purification information. Every time you kill an evil creature, you can come here for a while. Over time, the gods will be right. You get attention.
The width of the canyon is more than one hundred meters, and the visibility is less than ten meters. There are other adventurers in the canyon, but they will avoid it when they see the knight of the dawn temple appear.
The team's speed is very fast, and within less than ten minutes, it rushed across the Undead Canyon.
Behind the canyon, the mist is rapidly thinning, the mountains ahead are undulating, and the forest is densely covered. However, there are a lot of artificially developed paths that go deep into the mountains. Everyone has seen the map before, silently followed Lynch, and turned over two tall mountains. The existence of these mountains is the last of thousands of years.