Chapter 0121 Childish Banshee

"The host contacted me."

The ghost sensed Li Xun's call and stepped up his hand. The sharp moon wheel was quickly drawn out, and a large mouth was opened on the opposite body of the soul-binding corpse. The other hand's dark blade took the opportunity to quickly stab Poke, instantly extinguish each other's soul fire.

Just by making a mistake with the other party, a level 7 undead fell silently.

The ghost looked around. The front was a dry and rotten earth. All things were withering away. The original large forest had been transformed into a spooky forest of adult hate. Various wailing and ridiculous sounds continued, and there was never a moment of tranquility.

This is not a good place to talk!

The ghost had to turn around and retreat for a while, find an abandoned thatched hut, hide in a dark corner and begin to sink his mind into the soul connection.

"Ghost, are you okay?"

"it is good."

"How far is it from the goal? Is there anything new?"

"It has arrived, enter tomorrow."

"Uh ..., pay attention to safety." The answer was simple and concise, so Li Xun didn't know what to ask next. She deliberately asked for help, as if it did not belong to her own style, Li Xun could only cut off the contact.

The ghost didn't think there was anything wrong with this!

There is something to talk about, nothing to find something, this is a positive attitude that does not waste life.

I have already reached the ghost forest of the destination in the front, and then go forward to the territory of the 17th level resentful Livre, and you must also disguise as a spirit body, and then the black spar armor can no longer be used. At the thought of coming out of the kryptonite armor that wraps himself at all times, the ghost has a feeling of uncomfortableness, just like the owner said "streaking."

This is really a bad feeling!

Silly for a while, the ghost sighed, although she didn't know why she sighed. Gently shaking the body, the spar-like black spars slowly faded, and turned into a hazy black gauze dress wrapped around the ghost's white and weak body.

The delicate face of the ghost also appeared in this world for the first time.

This is a tall woman. The black gauze outlined her exquisite figure, but her arms and face outside the long skirt showed a long white, pale, delicate and delicate face. The black eyebrows obliquely inserted into the temples are a bit too fierce, but the bright red cherry lips make up for this loss. The black shawl long hair unlike this world is like a smooth silk, with the breeze Dancing gently.

The ghost did not stay, and as he moved, his body and face gradually became blurred, and became a kind of illusory existence of the spirit body. Nonetheless, the superb first-class beauty, the greasy calf exposed during walking, and the silver crystal high-heeled shoes still made her look so different. At first glance, she looked like a banshee about to solidify her body.

As a warrior walking in the dark, the ghost's movements are too vigorous, without the kind of delicateness of a woman, even wearing slender crystal high-heeled shoes, can walk out of the majestic momentum. The portable weapon lunar wheel and matte blade are also miniaturized into exquisite accessories, hung on the small belt, and the colorful halo that swayed with the movement was tempting.

The ghost forest refuses entry of all creatures other than spirits, but does not restrict the free movement of spirits. Just when the ghost entered the woodland, there were 2 ghosts screaming past her, feeling the rich spiritual breath of the ghost, and then she laughed away.

The ghost didn't pay attention, so he stepped on the void step by step through the forest. From time to time, ghosts or blaming ghosts emerged from a dead tree, staring at her carefully, then disappeared.

The ghost walked slowly, it seemed to be walking slowly, but the spirit body tirelessly walked all the way, and soon passed through the ghost forest, and left it far behind him, toward the central city of Sela, Livre territory Walk to Kanff City. It's not that she must maintain this **** elegance, but that she pretends to be a naturally evolved quasi banshee, of course, she can't drill like a low-level ghost, and must have her own style. Of course, the ghost has no such kind of artificial knowledge and memory, but it ca n’t help her having an unscrupulous otaku host, who has customized this form of royal sister for her. Of course, Li Xun ca n’t see the real appearance of the ghost. Such a touching effect.

Serakanf city.

The former Pearl City of Central China is only more than 400 miles from the former capital, with a population of more than 200,000, and it is built next to the Del Wadi River. No matter how beautiful a city was, it has now become a ghost city.

There are 3 miles away from Serakanf City, the ghost ghost roar in the city has been faintly heard, and only the same spirit can endure this kind of torture day and night. With this large decibel noise pollution, it is very difficult for other undead creatures to settle here.

The ghost pulled a half-substantial and half-unreal silk dress. It seemed that such a dress might cause great trouble to himself, but did the owner like it?

Before she walked to the edge of the city wall, a group of ghosts, ghosts, and spirits swept out from the inside like a black cloud. When the first female demon saw the ghost, she made a "huh" surprise and stopped drinking directly. And flew towards her.

"Whose man are you? Why have I never seen you?" The banshee circled around the ghost, carefully inspected her condition, and said inconceivably: "Are you just awakened? Bold! Haven't fixed it yet Dare to run around without fear of being swallowed by a companion? "

Looking at the ghost just looked at her in confusion, without a word, then immediately understood: "Forget it! You just woke up, the consciousness is still ignorant, I tell you what these are doing! Fortunately, you are lucky, and met me, Come with me, I will take you to see the leader! "

The ghost looked at the apparently overly lively banshee curiously, leaning her head and froze for a long time before judging that she should be a banshee. The memory from the master, shouldn't the banshee open her teeth and dance her claws? Why is this so kind ... This ghost has been pondering for a long time, and can't think of suitable words to describe it, enthusiasm? Yes, it is passion. As if I saw the old noodles of a big meal, I wish I could immediately bring all the food into my arms and prevent others from touching it!

The ghost's sluggishness made the ** Banshee more certain that she was still in the middle stage of evolution. She couldn't help but say that holding her hand was like flying in the city. On the way, the waiting and violent hands screamed and scolded, and this group of people could only swarm towards the distance.

** The banshee was only flying while pulling the ghost, unaware that the eyes of the ignorant little banshee in her eyes had been whirling around its core soul fire. ** The Banshee is famous for her flamboyant appearance. Now she is pulling the white ghost and the two beautiful faces together. It is really a pair of charming sisters who love the country.

Flying over the city walls, there is a dismal and miserable sight in front of you. Looking around, the originally row-by-row street houses have now collapsed by nearly half, and these messy ruins have become some of the best spiritual residences. There is no higher requirement for the living environment of the spirit body, but when you are tired, you need to find a quiet enclosed space to absorb the negative energy free in the air alone. Therefore, the narrow space isolated by these masonry rubble and **** dust is enough. Ghost rest.

If you see a broken wall after a house has fallen, do n’t think that there is nothing here, a stone is thrown, and more than a dozen people will stare at you everywhere on the ground. This scene makes People with intensive phobias have to be scared to death.

From the layout point of view, these peripheral houses and ruins are occupied by the lowest-order ghosts, and few ghosts and spirits are rarely seen. The advanced ones are probably in the near center!

Spectres, as lower-order spirits, are indistinct in shape, and their faces cannot be clearly identified. There is no gender distinction, and the edges of the body appear cloudy, which is a result of solid instability. Ghosts are much better, usually with clearer faces. Most of these resentful ghosts were tortured to death. Because they were unable to resolve their grievances, they caused an extreme distortion of their spirits. Therefore, they behaved extremely fiercely and were the most hated elements of life. The higher-order spirit-binder is an incorporeal creature created by evil and darkness. Sometimes, the terrifying appearance of the spirit-binder is armored or armed. However, this appearance only reflects their pre-mortem form, and does not affect their combat ability. A binding spirit is as tall as a human, and a fearful binding spirit is about the size of an ogre.

Since they are all incorporeal, they have no weight.

The Klein Continent is a high-magic world with strict rules, and usually there is no large-scale soul retention phenomenon. Therefore, only those powerful souls with strong beliefs and perseverance can naturally wander in the world of the living, and refuse to comply. A call from the depths of the soul. But the existence of the rules is for breaking. The emergence of the group of Necromancers, using the power of spells to brutally kill the souls, and then forcibly binding the soul to this place where they are suffering, has caused such a large-scale unconventional presence.

The agony before death was too great, and filled their hearts with hatred, which might make them powerful, but it also seriously affected their mentality. Spiritual bodies always seem to be too restless, where there are spiritual bodies, there will be constant weeping and weeping laughter. Only when some powerful spirits have become higher-order spirits through swallowing or evolution, can they complete their own soul loss, recover their normal memories and sanity, and become a powerful undead banshee.

Since spirits are usually manufactured by unconventional methods, they are not a group that can be propagated normally, so there is no clear classification of grades and types, but only a few high-level undead banshees that have appeared in history as examples , Given some chic names, such as ** Banshee, Charm Banshee, Resentful Banshee, Bloodthirsty Banshee ... They nominally obey the orders of the Banshee King Sylvanas? Windrunner, but in fact they often do their own thing. Since the Banshee King disappeared in the long history, they are even more lack of management and restraint, only because of the contract Only obey the existence of a powerful undead.