Yu Tu put too much pressure on the deceased daughter. Let her dare not raise any thoughts.

She quickly told the original story.

Ten days ago.

The deceased daughter is still studying soul magic in her home in the valley.

She is a death mage, can be regarded as a combination of necromancer and soul warlock. Becoming a **** is relying on his own subtle combination of two kinds of magic, creating a new race different from the undead. With the blessings of this new race's faith, we took the last step, stepping through the class and entering the **** level.

At the same time, her body has also completed the divine tempering. The process was uncomfortable, and she didn't even want to recall.

She now has the qualification and possibility to become a god. She also found her way to advancement.

Although her profession is a death mage. But she became a god, mainly relying on undead magic. Another soul magic is still at the sixth-order level. Not even a demigod.

As long as the final soul magic also breaks through the boundaries and reaches the mastery of the **** level, then she can rely on the belief of the new race to become a god.

Even this kind of lifeless, miasma-shrouded valley cannot conceal the joy of the deceased girl.

Suddenly, she noticed that the barrier outside the valley was triggered.

The cheerful expression on his face disappeared, replaced by solemnity.

The valley where she is, the surrounding has been cleaned up by the created death race. It can be said that the valley, including the forest outside the valley, is the territory of the dead.

Even if someone strayed in, after seeing the death clan, they should know that this is her, the land of the dead daughter of the **** of death. No one dared to go deeper.

Being able to cross the outer death clan defense line and touch the enchantment set up in the valley, the worst is also a demigod existence. And the person who came is unkind.

She immediately got up, her body turned into black smoke and moved towards the intruder's position.

Soon, she saw the intruder.

He quickly stopped in front of the opponent, surrounded by a defense made of hideous bones, the ground under his feet also split, and the hideous purgatory death skeleton was ready to go.

The deceased daughter was ready to fight and was about to question her opponent. I saw the other side stomping calmly.

The entire valley began to shake, the gravel above the valley continued to fall, and the sound of dragons could be faintly heard from the ground.

All the previously cracked gaps were forcibly closed. The limbs of some dead skeletons remained on the ground, struggling hard.

The defense surrounding the deceased girl was also dissipated by unknown forces. The whole person was restrained and retreated several meters. He slammed heavily into the strange scarecrow who did not know when he appeared.

The invisible force locked the deceased daughter on the scarecrow, unable to move. The power in the body is also suppressed.

At this time, the heart of the deceased daughter has been completely confused.

Incomprehensible battle. It's a completely one-sided situation. She even couldn't even understand how the other party shot. Moreover, the aura of the opponent's body has been revealed. Gods. The true **** with the godhead.

Looking at Yakula with a plain face, the deceased daughter was almost crying.

Brother, since you are a god, let your aura out earlier. Are you playing with people like this?

To make matters worse, the deceased daughter could not speak at all. I can't do it if I want to say something to save myself.

Yakula looked at the deceased girl a few times, and then turned his attention to the direction of the deceased girl. Slowly walked over.

And the deceased daughter can only watch Yakula leave without the slightest way.

The rough breath of the scarecrow behind him was still blowing the stamina of the deceased daughter, making her feel the creeps that she hadn't seen for so long. With her strength, she couldn't see the power nature of the scarecrow behind at all. But it is definitely not a simple summoning object.

This strange situation lasted more than twenty minutes before it ended.

Suddenly, the restraints on the deceased girl disappeared. The imprisoned power also returned to her body.

The moment she landed, she rushed forward and pulled away, and a large number of bones were summoned by her and guarded by her side.

Twelve powerful death skeletons appeared beside her, protecting her in the center.

None of these precautions worked. The Scarecrow laughed strangely as he looked at the death skeletons emerging.

I don't know why, watching the scarecrow's trembling body with laughter, the deceased daughter's heart is very disturbed. It was as if the heart was held by a hideous paw, and even breathing was difficult.

"Okay, stop playing."

Yakula appeared, breaking this weird situation. The Scarecrow was no longer laughing, and opened his hands to Yakula, showing a smile. It looked even more hideous on that strange face.

However, the bad feeling of the deceased daughter also disappeared. She knelt on the ground, covering her chest with her hands, gasping for breath.

Her body trembled slightly, as an existence of undead magic becoming a god, she had a deep understanding of the human body. Now she can be sure that it was not an illusion just now. There was really a hand that held her heart.

She raised her head in a cold sweat and looked at Yakula, just in time to see the scarecrow smiling at her, and stretched out her dry hand to gently grasp it. Just now, it was the scarecrow's hand that held her heart.

The feeling of life and death being mastered has not yet allowed the deceased daughter to come over.

Yakula walked to the dead girl, and those dead skeletons retreated instinctively and gave way. Only the strongest twelve skeletons withstood the pressure and stopped the dead girl behind. But there is absolutely no sign of doing it.

Just standing here, the breath released from Yakula made these death races unable to resist.

"I left something in your place. If someone asks me where I am going in the future, take him to get it. Remember to ask him for a favor. He can help you become a god."

After speaking, Yakula left with the scarecrow.

After the deceased daughter finished speaking, she looked at Yu Tu and said to please: "Well, what he left is in my house. If you need it, you can go now. I don't want anything to become a god, just hope, everyone. Can the gods help to set up a stronger barrier. People like you come every few days, and my fragile heart can't stand it."

"In modern times, let's go and see what Yakula left behind. I think it shouldn't be some stupid guy to be able to become a god?"

The deceased girl smiled awkwardly and did not respond to Yu Tu's naked threat.

In my heart, I had already scolded Brother Yu Tu all over, and on the surface he took the two of them to the depths of the valley with a flattering expression.

After passing through the valley full of traps, Yu Tu and the others saw what Yakula left behind.

There is no way, it is too conspicuous. In the center of the valley, a huge light stone stands. Like an egg.

And the aura exuded in it was exactly the same as Yakula.