Chapter 1286: The Siren's Swan Song(2/2)
Liu Wuxie nodded. It would be fine if this person didn't provoke him. If he dared to provoke him again, he would kill him directly.
The three of them rest for an hour and wait for the morning to continue their journey tomorrow.
At night, Liu Wuxie was still familiar with magic and had an additional attack method. At least he would never be afraid of the elves in the future.
Unfortunately, magic damages to the elves and extremely low damage to humans, especially Doomsday Storm.
The mountains at night are dangerous and peaceful.
Some races like night activities.
For example, the ghost clan, the undead clan, and the demon clan like to come out at night.
Because they are close to the Zhuxian Realm, many races are standing halfway, specifically robbing and robbing the refining materials.
In just a few days, many places have encountered robbery.
Liu Wuxie sat cross-legged and used the Taihuang Swallowing Heaven Sword, and the spiritual energy around him poured in frantically.
Close your eyes and ponder, thinking about the weapons you will refine next.
Xiaolan was patrolling in case someone sneak attacked, and Vanya was familiar with the Doomsday Storm.
Liu Wuxie had just taught her the magic of Doomsday Storm.
Vanya is worthy of being a saint of the Elf clan. She has a strong comprehension ability. In less than half an hour, she basically mastered the trajectory of the Doomsday Storm.
When used, although the power is not as powerful as Liu Wuxie, it should not be underestimated.
The night became darker and a faint mist gushed out, making the surrounding vision hazy.
The cold and cold wind blew from the mountains, and Liu Wuxie opened his eyes.
"Aura of death!"
Liu Wuxie said secretly.
Xiaolan shivered from the cold, the elves' body was far less powerful than humans, and they could only curl together.
“So cold!”
Vanya was also awakened by the cold, and looked around. Their eyes were far less than Liu Wuxie's, and they saw a cloud of fog.
Liu Wuxie is different. He uses the ghost eye technique, which is a radius of several thousand meters, and he can see it in his eyes.
“A guest is here!”
Liu Wuxie stood up and whispered.
Looking at the depths of the fog, several shadows wandering in the void, like rootless duckweed, floating towards this side.
Floating, left and right, without specific movement trajectory, what race is this?
There is no ghost energy around, obviously it is not a ghost clan.
If it were a ghost clan, Liu Wuxie had discovered it long ago because the ghost eye technique could sense the existence of the ghost clan as soon as possible.
"The Undead!"
Vanya finally saw clearly that several undead people were gathering here.
Liu Wuxie frowned slightly. He had no grudges with the undead clan, and the other party was obviously coming for them.
A total of four undead tribes were wearing white robes, covering their entire bodies, and in the dark night, they looked gloomy and terrifying.
Because their bodies were pale, including their eyes, hair and faces, they were all pale.
The undead clan approached, and the temperature around it was still falling, and the aura of death made Vanya and the others very uncomfortable.
"If you are passing by here, please go there."
The road is fifty meters away from Liu Wuxie. If they pass by this place, they can walk through the main road.
The four undead tribes seemed to have not heard it, and they still approached Liu Wuxie.
Liu Wuxie's eyes were lowered, it seemed that he was coming for the three of them.
The Undead race is a very mysterious race. They live in places with strong dead energy, such as graves, and death...
They absorb dead energy all year round, causing their bodies to be dead and they don't look angry at all.
The earliest undead clan actually evolved with zombies, and later it gradually developed and the undead clan appeared.
"They stay, you die!"
A strange voice came from the mouth of the undead tribe in the middle.
Chapter completed!