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The life power belongs to Yalar, so the feeling of life power is also the feeling of Yalar. He wanted to bully, so he released a little life power. Those skeletons felt the existence of life power, as if they were frightened. Like rabbits, they jumped up one after another and ran away in the opposite direction of Yalar. They ran away clatteringly and dropped a few bones without even bothering to pick them up.

In this unexpected situation, even the necromancer who controlled them did not expect that the skeletons would be out of his control after being almost vomited blood.

The life power did not let go of the skeletons, and used the speed of instantaneous movement to wrap around the fleeing skeletons. Then the bones of the skeletons trembled, making a harsh and unpleasant sound, and the bones of the teeth clicked. Yalar seemed to be stunned. The miserable cries of the skeletons were heard. After a while, these skull doors fell apart and scattered on the ground. The life power also seems to be only interested in dead collections such as movable skeletons. The life power is extremely disdainful of those dead elements that exist weakly on the bones, and it seems that there is no point in bullying them.

Yalar built a branch at random, squatted in front of a certain skeleton, stretched out the branch, and poked and poked. It was strange why it didn't move now. He poked this side again, poked the head, and poked again. He poked his eyes, but there was no response.

The Necromancer and his accomplices in the distance looked at this scene with a blank expression, saying, Hey, that's not a toy. Although Yalar's performance made people speechless, the ability he showed before to make the skeletons violate the control of the mage still made these guys dare not be too careless with Yalar.

Click, click, click, this time it was a very single sound. Yalar looked over and saw a skeleton walking over. It was taller than the skeletons he had just seen. There was an ax on his back. Yalar had a very good temperament. Think about how it feels to bully it.

"I am Greda." The skeleton's voice was definitely not pleasant.

"Skeleton Conversation" Yalar was surprised. Seeing Grida's eyes sparkling, he wanted to bully her even more. The life power can’t wait to come out.

Greda only felt that there was a natural enemy appearing in front of him, and he had no desire to fight at all. The feeling of natural enemies was too terrifying. Greda ran away with the ax on his back. Unfortunately, it was too late. The life power had already entangled him. However, His resistance was much stronger than those of the previous skeletons. "Ah, no, let go of me, it hurts, it hurts," the cry was worse than a slaughtered pig, but this kind of wailing line really left people speechless.

Yalar walked lightly to Greda, squatted down, wrapped a layer of life power on the branch, removed the life power from Greda, took the branch wrapped with life power, and poked, "Ah "Glida screamed loudly, Yalar smiled as innocently as a child, and then poked again, "Ah" the tenor was nothing more than that. Next, "Ah" Greda was so painful that she almost jumped up.

The necromancer and his associates who were watching this scene felt bad about Yalar, but no one wanted to save Grida. Seeing Grida's miserable state, they didn't want to be like Grida.

Yalar had played enough, and Greda had huddled under a certain tree, hugging his knees and burying his head in his arms. He felt very, very wronged. It wasn't that he didn't want to run, but that Yalar dared to run. If so, play it ten more times, and Greda, who has never been afraid of anything, will not dare to run away.

It felt good to bully people, no, bully skeletons, and Aral liked this feeling. Yalar got up and stretched and squatted in front of Greda again. Grida was so frightened that he stepped back. Unfortunately, there was a tree behind him, and it was a dead tree, so the leaves did not fall off and fall on Yalar.

"Do you want to be resurrected?" Yalar said with a smile. He always felt that this guy didn't have a human aura that made him hate him. Instead, he was like an animal. After bullying Yalar who was in a good mood, he kindly decided to reward the plaything.

The mage who was watching Aral in the distance could hear the voices here with the surveillance method. When Aral was resurrected, the necromancer and his accomplices were as shaken as Grida at the scene. Resurrection is an unattainable thing for them who have entered the realm of death.

Necromancers were originally pursuing immortality, but even gods have fallen, let alone ordinary people. Necromancers are mages who use necromancy. After coming into contact with necromancy magic, they are not far away from death. They are dead. Only then can you transform into a formal mage. As for the ghosts and skeleton warriors controlled by the necromancer, none of them are dead. Their way of survival cannot be considered alive, they are just undead.

Becoming a Necromancer is helpless and ambitious, but becoming the Necromancer's puppet after death. Those puppets have no right to choose and passively become the Necromancer's warriors. They cannot escape the fate of being enslaved after death. .

Resurrection, for necromancers, skeleton warriors, ghosts and undead, is something that has long been forgotten. There is no way to resurrect the dead. The undead are undead. They cannot feel the temperature of the sun, look up at the vastness of the blue sky, and taste delicious food like the living. The undead can only mix in the darkness and gaze at the dark sky. , the food in their mouths is like rotten dust. Only after they are burned to ashes and purified can true liberation be achieved.

Even gods can't bring the dead back to life, just like normal humans. That is a forbidden area. The necromancer who claims to have set foot in the forbidden area turns the dead into undead and becomes another way of living. , but in the eyes of people in this world, the undead are still dead. In their perception, they are not alive. However, becoming undead and being resurrected are still different concepts.

In the eyes of the world, necromancers are evil, but gods also have the means to create heroic spirits, which are also inspired by necromancy magic. This is a digression, let's continue. The undead here were shocked when they heard that Aral was resurrected.

After the shock, everyone didn't think Yalar could do it. It was a restricted area that even the gods could not enter. Even if Yalar had some special power, it would not be possible.

Greda raised his drooping skull and looked at Yalar with empty eyes without replying, but Yalar could feel the contempt and disapproval on the skeletal face.

"Let's make a deal. I'll resurrect you, and you'll let me bully you and be my groom." Yalar has arranged Greda's future work, but the previous sentence of asking me to bully is very annoying.

Greda really wanted to go berserk and teach Yalar a lesson, but the fear of natural enemies and the branch wrapped with life powers in Yalar's hands could only be suppressed by Greda no matter how violent her temper was. Greda's character is actually quite good, she works hard without complaining, and is also very honest and cute. Of course, the consequences of irritating him will be very terrible, but these were only discovered by Yalar later. Now Yalar is nothing but Just find an interesting toy.

"If you don't say anything, I think you agree." Yalar has always been a very self-centered person. Once he decides on something, it is best for the other party to accept it. If he refuses, then what is the point.

Yalar stretched out his finger and touched Grida's forehead. There was no brilliant sound and light effect. When the superpower was used, it was actually very simple. It didn't have the splendor and luxury of magic. But compared to magic, the superpower had a certain Feeling of returning to one's original nature.

Pain, Greda only felt pain, not that kind of severe pain, but itching, like something growing on the body. Greda couldn't see his skull head, but the Necromancer and his associates who had been watching But it is clear that Greda's skull has grown flesh. The red muscles are scary if you look at them alone, but if they are grown again on the skull's face, then this terror becomes like a miracle. dream.

Greda felt itchy on her neck, and wanted to raise her hand to scratch it. She happened to see the red muscles and dark blood vessels emerging from her wrist. She ignored the itching and pain, and stared at the bulging eyeballs that had just grown out. holding his arm.

The heart is formed in the ribs, the spleen, stomach, liver, and intestines begin to fill up, and the muscles are covered and buried, and then covered by a layer of skin, which is exactly the same dark brown color as Greda's previous skin. It is a healthy color that has been cared for by the sun. In Greda Behind it, there is a furry tail. Because Greda is a half-orc and has some of the special emblems of an orc.

"There is also a tail." Yalar looked at the hanging cat-like tail, which was actually a tiger's tail. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it. It was soft, furry and comfortable. No wonder you find this guy pleasing to the eye. It turns out he is not a human being, but an animal. Yalar hates humans, but he unexpectedly likes animals. He will not save humans until death, but will usually save animals when he sees them. However, don't think that Yalar is a vegetarian. He is an absolute carnivore. He likes animals and eats meat. Yalar thinks these are two different things.

The sensitivity of the tail being held brought Grida back to his senses. He looked at his palm and moved it. It was really a palm of flesh and blood, not bones. Could all this be an illusion, but he smelled it, smelled the air. asked. If Yalar knew about it, he would definitely sneer at how the air could smell.

"You, you," Greda said with a trembling voice. She looked at Yalar and saw a miracle. Well, she regarded Yalar as a god. "Which god is it?" Greda decided to believe in another god, the god of justice. Unlike evil gods who exclude dissidents and are only allowed to believe in one, they allow believers to believe in gods who belong to the righteous side. Greda believes in the God of War who is on the side of justice, and the power Yalar possesses should not belong to evil.

"I am a human being." Yalar hates human beings, but he does not reject the identity of human beings. Just like his own character, this is his own reality, and he should face it instead of avoiding it. "Do you also want to be resurrected?" Through the position perception of the wall, Yalar's eyes accurately met the frightened Necromancer and his friends. Beauty “songshu566” WeChat account to see more beautiful things