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Sewing ghosts.

The shape of the sewing ghost is a palm-sized cloth doll, the left half is a male form, the right half is a female form, and the body is covered with traces and threads of sewing. The whole body is black, **** traces can be seen everywhere, and there is only one eye painted with blood on the head.

Once the sewing ghost refining is successful, its body will always follow the three prisoners, which is its only means of attack.

The three prisoners' soul guards are the existence of virtual bodies, which cannot be touched by physical attacks. Each time they shuttle the body of the target creature, they can take away part of the soul fragments of the other party and seal the body of the sewing ghost. within.

When the soul fragments reach a certain amount, the sewing ghost can launch a sacred soul and occupy the target's body in a short time. The probability of successful attachment to the soul is related to the mental power gap between the sewing ghost and the target creature. The stronger the target creature's mental strength, the lower the success rate. If the target creature's mental power is twice that of the sewing ghost, the attached soul is invalid!

Putting down the knowledge crystal, Grem analyzed it, and could not help but secretly sigh the vastness and wonder of the magical world. Such a sewing ghost is not strong in its own strength, but it is unusually different and unpredictable. Once there is no corresponding means to deal with it, it is easy to be put down silently.

And this knowledge crystal should also flow from the hands of a professional called a soul teacher.

The soul teacher is not a race, but a special profession.

They may be of any race, any life, and their profession is characterized by the division of the soul to concoct all kinds of strange soul slaves. These pieces of soul cut from their own souls and of course they have any close connection that is hard to isolate, and never worry about betrayal.

The slaves made with the fragments of the soul are themselves incorporeal, so they can ignore all physical defenses and directly attack the enemy's soul and spiritual consciousness. Moreover, the soul slaves are integrated with them, and the command is like an arm, even if there is no feeling of delay and hindrance through the distant space.

However, the shortcomings of this slave are also obvious, that is, once destroyed, it will cause the soul of the soul to be deficient, and it must be restored through long-term conditioning. If there are too many soul slaves destroyed by the enemy, the soul teacher may also face the danger of the soul being broken and the spiritual consciousness dying.

So just like the two sides of the edge, safety and danger are coexisting!

At the end of the knowledge crystal, of course, there are also the refining methods and soul-attaching rituals of this sewing ghost, which can be completely achieved by Grimm’s current ability and strength. So hesitated a moment, Grim took the knowledge crystal into his arms, and began to quietly calculate the cost performance of this sewing ghost.

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Sad swamp.

Dirty quagmire, water rafting one by one.

Extremely far-sighted, this line of sight is full of muddy ground filled with dark mud and stinky black water. The far end of the line of sight is covered by a thick layer of water mist, which is difficult and far.

The dense fog filled the earth and the silence was quiet.

And in this silence, it breeds unimaginable danger and death.

Every pool of sad swamps may inhabit some sinister and treacherous lurkers, quietly crouching in the muddy and filthy smelly water, waiting silently for the prey to be delivered to the door.

The bottoms of these pools are connected by narrow, dirty waterways, which allow them to move silently regardless of the potential position or retreat. Prey can only perceive the danger as it approaches the moment when they open their **** mouths.

A loud noise broke the silence of this world.

A large, scaled dragon leg stepped into a puddle of water, splashing a huge splash of water and a little bit of mud.

"Damn..."

The dragon man Asa struggled to pull out his front leg and cursed loudly.

Its thick voice can spread far and wide in the silent swamp, but Asa does not care.

Because it is a dragon!

In the entire Lance plane, if the dragon lords are the monarchs who are high above, then the slaves who serve the dragons are the noble and noble aristocrats. In any area of ​​the Lance plane, in front of any indigenous race in the Lance plane, the Dragon Man is the undisputed strongest warrior, the most demanding tax collector and the most impartial and unselfish law enforcement officer.

No indigenous dare to offend a noble dragon, even if it is just an ordinary dragon warrior or dragon scout. As for the ambush dragon, it is a great crime that will lead to the extinction of the entire tribe!

Therefore, even in a relatively unfamiliar sorrowful swamp, Asa, who is a scout for the dragon, still does not worry, but instead violates the screaming of the code of the code.

It is also strange to say that the dragons scouted Asa to create such a huge sound, but not only did not suffer from the attack of the surrounding lurking creatures, but they made them panic and sneak into the water, and slid into the distance along the complicated waters of the water.

Looking at the series of bubbles from the turbid water pool in the sight, the dragons scouted Asa's thin and narrow face and showed a sly smile.

Dragging a huge and heavy body, Asa quickly walked up the relatively solid dirt road.

If you want to mix in the sorrowful swamp, you must have a glance to identify which muddy grass can pass, even if the muddy grass is the skill of the quagmire. Otherwise, it will be trapped in the muddy ground, which is also a kind of irony for Asa, who is a scout.

In the 70 miles behind it, a huge dragon army is in full swing.

Asa is a scout for the dragons to be dispatched. On the one hand, it is necessary to clear the ambushes that may be encountered on the way of the team. On the other hand, it is necessary to drive away the wild swamps that are not long-eyed, so as not to disturb the march of the Dragon Legion. .

In fact, in the Lance plane, the guy who dared to ambush the Dragon Legion was not born yet. In Asa’s memory, the last ambush was still more than thirty years ago.

A lizard man who was crazy because he couldn’t afford heavy taxes attacked a dragon tax collector and threw a piece of mud on him. So the area, whether it is the lizard or the kobold tribe, as long as it is a guy who can walk upright, was killed by the dragon people.

Since then, where the dragons have gone, all the indigenous tribes will panic and avoid, lest they accidentally offend these noble dragons.

Therefore, when going out on a long journey, the Dragons scouts need to pay attention not to the indigenous tribes who have scared the courage, but many wild monsters.

They can all be obscenity and powerful, and there is not enough wisdom to tell which creatures are what they can provoke, and which creatures they can't provoke. So Asa is responsible for driving, mainly because of them!

In the dark, humid and humid swamp, he walked for another 3 miles, and Asa suddenly stopped.

No... there is something wrong here!

Quiet, far more quiet than ever, even the pythons walked up the rotting leaves, and the slight sound of the leeches in the turbid sewage was unspeakable.

The entire swampy area of ​​the vast expanse, even like an unprecedented silence, as if all the creatures here suddenly died.

death……

As soon as the word floated in my mind, Asa felt the wrongness under her body.

It quickly translated two steps, leaned down and lowered his head, which made him panic and found himself already recruited.

A glimpse of the fog from the leeches underneath, has invaded the fine scales of Asa's lower body into gray. And as the fog became more and more concentrated, the speed of gray erosion continued to accelerate, and quickly spread to Asa's upper body.

what is this?

toxin? Living thing? Or what is the singular ability of the monster?

The brain is still thinking fast, Asa is a scout for the dragon, and the instinct of perennial training has driven it to quickly escape the fog. When he fled to a nearby dirt road, Asa whispered, and the scales of the whole body shot a dazzling fire.

The dragon's powerful constitution gives it extraordinary magic resistance, and ordinary biotoxins can't bring it fatal damage. So after escaping the traps laid by the enemy, Asa has begun to upgrade his strength and plan to prepare for a counterattack.

However, when it violently spurred the blood in the body, a huge vertigo enveloped its mind.

Asa took a few steps and almost fell down.

The dragon leg, which was thick and solid like a stone pillar, has shivered at this moment, and can no longer support the huge and heavy body.

Damn, what is this toxin, it is so powerful...

Asa once again roared wildly, and it raised a heavy metal axe in his hand, which was intended to inspire a violent fireball in the air to remind the Dragon Legion behind him.

It is a pity that just as it swayed upright and raised the axe, there was a thin, dry black figure in the illusory water mist.

"Lie's lie down! Hey, lie down! I met my poison, and you still lie down honestly..."

The next second, it seems that the black figure cursed in front of the success, a severe pain gathered from the limbs of the body, instantly defeated Asa's consciousness.

A bang was loud.

The metal axe fell to the ground, and the dragon man scouted the huge body and slowly fell to the ground, splashing a bigger and more stinky sewage.

The 1st-order dragon man scout was put down, and the poisonous scorpion swayed the body of the dragon to the front of the dragon, and grabbed most of the toxins from his body. However, she still retains some of the toxins in the head of the dragon, so the other party will not wake up easily.

"Come on... take it back!"

The voice of the poisonous venom is not large, but it immediately triggered a riot in the surrounding environment.

In several large quagmire within the line of sight, the sewage ran across, the mud and smashed, and a dozen large-scale construction machinery bodies climbed out from it and gathered here at a heavy pace.

Under the command of a goblin technician at the top of a sorghum open mechanical body, the construction machinery body swarmed up and lifted the unconscious dragon man to the depths of the fog.

And the poisonous 妪ndo lifted the face of the old haze, and looked at the direction of the dragon when the scouts came.

"The mother's hand is so fast! It seems that I have to fight with them in this sad swamp..."

After talking to himself, the drug lord Rondo re-raised his hood and disappeared silently in the field.