Chapter 786: Broad Daylight

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The black mist lingers, and the humid* breath permeates the air, lingering at the tip of the nose, and the black rotting wood high into the sky grows dark green branches and leaves, presenting an alternative luxuriant attitude.

There are crystal dewdrops accumulated on the leaves, with a dark luster, ticking and rolling down to the ground, splashing small water splashes on the ground covered by the rotten leaves, soaking into the soil and becoming nutrients for the growth of dark creatures under the rotten leaves.

"rustle"

"rustle"

A gust of wind blows by,

The leaves of the trees swayed and rustled in response to the wind, setting off a tremor, which was one of the few sources of sound in this silent forest.

"Crack"

Every time Mo Ye took a step, the layer of rotting leaves would make a sound that echoed the sound of the wind, making the woods even more silent, making people fearful in this deathly quiet place, and it looked particularly terrifying.

Rows of purple-red or rose-red small mushrooms grow on the lower trunk of the tall rotten wood. They are gathered together in a compact way, and the colors are bright. The mushroom caps are umbrella-shaped like a small open parasol. It looked extraordinarily lovely in the dark woods, and the breeze blew a burst of sweet breath, which made people want to get closer.

"Hey, it smells so delicious." Brick raised his head and sniffed vigorously, "What kind of mushroom is that, it looks delicious?"

As Banzhuan was speaking, his long tongue stretched out like a long whip, ready to poison these cute little mushrooms.

Xiaoqi sat on the back of the brick and started a small class of plant science in a serious manner, "This mushroom grows by absorbing the nutrients of carrion. It is classified as a rare and dark creature in the Encyclopedia of Classical Plants of the Star Alliance, and it is named Corpse." Mushroom, cute in shape. Bright in color, highly toxic and inedible, extremely long growth cycle, sweet and tempting at first smell, it is regarded as a camouflage, if you smell it closely, you can smell the stench of rotting corpses, it can be used as medicine"

really. When Uncle Banzhuan's tongue came to a screeching halt the moment it approached the corpse mushroom, he withdrew it abruptly. The pungent stench was almost irritating, and the uncle Brick almost transformed immediately.

The disappointed Mini Lizard stared blankly with his golden vertical pupils wide open, biting his lips tearfully and looking at Mo Ye, his little tail wagging from side to side.

The eyes are in place, the expression of appeal is very clear, the body and mind are traumatized, and the host asks the host to give food comfort.

Mo Ye glanced at Banzhuan. With a slight movement of mental strength, a small breeze swept over the shoulders and swept away the stone dregs from the shake of the brick, and said lightly, "It's useless to shake the tail and shake the dust of the brick, you already advanced the amount of snacks for today ten minutes ago." Withdrawn"

"Roar~~"

Failed to be cute, Uncle Banzhuan immediately lay down and pretended to be dead, and didn't bother to shake his tail.

Mo Ye shifted his gaze to the corpse mushrooms not far away. The mushrooms that rely on corroded corpses can grow so luxuriantly in this forest. Panic.

If the necromancer enters this place. He would probably pass out from happiness immediately. There is no better place to study undead magic than this forest.

Mo Ye, a plant like corpse mushroom, has also seen it in Logar Continent. Don't look at it, it sounds scary. This is a very good magic plant. Making magic potions, especially dark-type magic potions, has the miraculous effect of improving the quality of potions, and making poisons is even better.

Because of the particularity of the growing environment, this kind of magic plant is naturally prohibited by the magician's union. Even if you spend a lot of money on the black market, you may not be able to buy a good thing.

"Master, do you need to collect some samples and plant them in the experimental field of the egg cake?"

Mo Ye shook his head decisively, "Of course not."

How to plant this kind of stuff, it's too much to put it in your own spaceship.

but. It is a good choice to collect some and store them for backup.

"Why should this disgusting and inedible thing be collected?" Brick, who was disgusted by the stench, strongly objected to this.

Mo Ye glanced at this guy, you used to eat raw meat, and you were so picky after being raised at home for a while.

The eight-clawed robot was dispatched to collect corpse mushrooms, and the eight robotic arms were busy picking small mushrooms from the tree trunks.

at this moment,

The pairs of green eyes hidden behind Mo Ye shone with a faint light. Suddenly, there was a sound of wind, like a hissing sound, and the rotten wood behind Mo Ye moved abruptly.

The slender branches suddenly became flexible, as if an extended arm suddenly attacked Mo Ye.

A pair of dark green eyes locked onto Mo Ye.

What the hell is this, dryad? Mo Ye immediately thought of the ancient magical creature dryad recorded in "The Book of Magic" when he saw the trees moving.

He dismissed this thought in an instant, how could it be possible, the dryad was alive, how could it be the same species as these weird creatures with no vitality and no mental fluctuations.

The big tree actually moved on its own. Brick raised his eyelids and clawed tightly at Mo Ye's robe so as not to be thrown down. His small tail swayed from side to side following Mo Ye's rapid movement.

'teleport'

Mo Ye's subconscious first reaction was to move in an instant to avoid the attack of the rotten tree.

After a few more times, I obviously felt that my mental power reserve had dropped significantly. The mage's expression changed before I faintly remembered that my mental power was suppressed in this ghost place, and my mental power had already been reduced by more than half. Magic should not be overused.

What a frustration!

The huge tree trunks waved in the air and turned into sharp tree blades to cut towards Mo Ye in an instant. The branches of the rotten giant trees were connected together in mid-air, and the turned into tree blades came from all directions, forming a sharp blade cage. Mo Ye was surrounded by it, and the air made piercing and piercing blasting sounds.

'Guardian of Ice'

The thick solid ice rose from the ground, surrounded Mo Ye and collided with the attacking tree blade, and ice shards splashed everywhere.

Mo Ye, who was standing in the middle of the ice wall, also inevitably felt the violent shaking and pressure. The fighting power of these giant rotten trees cannot be underestimated.

'Frost'

The cold air suddenly rose, and the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly. The ice blocks where the ice wall and the tree blades were connected quickly froze and spread upwards. The giant rotting wood trees that were originally 100 meters high were frozen into huge tree-shaped popsicles.

Seriously Linglie!

The giant rotting trees around Mo Ye were frozen into towering lumps of ice.

So far, she still hasn't felt any breath of life on these dead trees. He didn't even feel the energy fluctuations, and Xiao Qi didn't scan any signs of life. Why did these giant trees suddenly seem to be alive. There will be fights, which is simply unscientific.

Mo Ye was wondering, but less than two seconds after the ice froze the giant rotten tree, there was a sudden strong vibration on the ground. Mo Ye's legs could clearly feel the shaking, and the layer of withered leaves was overturned. The roots of the tree rose from the ground, turned over and shook off the soil, and stood up.

Yes. You read that right.

The frozen roots of the big tree turned into huge tree feet and stood up.

The ice on the trunk turned into shattered ice slags and fell to the ground under the whipping of the branches.

The green eyes stared at Mo Ye, full of resentment and tyranny. There was a bloodthirsty look in his eyes.

Mo Ye knew that no matter what creature he was facing in front of him, it was caused by a will to kill without reason or thinking.

"Master, the scan is over, it's too strange. Although the biological data of these moving trees is slightly abnormal, other than that, they are still just rotten wood."

Mo Ye suddenly ran to the left and narrowly avoided the attack from the right.

It's really strange, it's obvious that mental power fluctuations can't be sensed on these rotten trees, but what's the matter with those bloody eyes full of resentment?

Mo Ye has a black thread, did he burn their roots or cut off their branches, as for attacking them in groups like this?

'Space Split Blade Slash'

Black cracks in the space suddenly appeared in the void, and slender black lines twisted the surrounding space, bursting out suddenly, and the elongated black cracks slashed across the space and everything that existed in this space like a sharp blade.

The unscrupulous branches in the air were smashed and cut into countless broken branches scattered all over the ground.

"Hoo Hoo"

A heart-piercing hiss echoed in the woods, and even a similar response came from far away.

Mo Ye clearly felt that the black mist around him was getting thicker. The wandering resentful soul fragments suddenly sank into the rotten wood, and the originally broken branches took root and sprouted in the soil immediately.

Mo Ye looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

I see.

Where are these moving rotten trees? They are just mutated plants that have absorbed negative spiritual energy and grown up. The body was occupied by these lifeless resentful soul fragments as a container.

A life as fresh as Mo Ye's walking into this forest is like throwing a piece of fresh meat dripping with meat into the hungry herd, and it is impossible not to cause commotion.

One tree like this is easy to deal with, but the whole forest is like this. As the saying goes, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, dangerous!

Cutting off the roots of the tree can immediately take root in the soil and grow again, as long as the resentment persists. Life will continue, these rotten giant trees have died long ago but are still growing. This complementary growth method is really amazing.

puff~~

Your Excellency, is it really okay to be distracted and lament the wonders of nature at such a critical moment?

Undead creatures are indeed the species that all magicians hate to deal with, which is probably the reason why undead mages are not popular.

Mo Ye's core of spiritual power turned, and his whole body suddenly flew high into the sky, avoiding the invasion of tree roots. At the same time, he took out a bottle of spiritual power potion and drank it, feeling much better instantly.

"Xiao Hei, you'd better find a place to hide."

Mo Ye felt that as a considerate master, it was necessary for him to remind himself, this undead servant who didn't have a strong sense of existence, to pay attention to safety.

As soon as the words fell, the well-known magic structure diagram was also outlined in an instant.

'broad daylight'

This is an out-and-out seventh-level light-type magic. There is no doubt that such a weird name is written by an unscrupulous master.

With Mo Ye as the center, bright elements gather, and suddenly a strong light cluster bursts out, lighting up the dark sky covered by forests. Mo Ye's whole body is wrapped in a halo, and the soft white light sets off the aloofness of His Majesty the Master. Standing in mid-air, it looks like an angel descending from the sky, and even the usual dazed and sleepy expression looks compassionate and filled with a sense of holiness and holiness.

Banzhuan and Xiaohei stared at this scene dumbfounded, even Xiaoqi was surprised, what to do if the memory is not enough, it can't be calculated at all, what kind of rhythm is this.

It's a pity that there are no onlookers here. Otherwise, as long as Mo Ye casually speaks a few words and uses a little magic at this time, the cliff will be regarded as an archangel. It's okay to fool believers.

As a seventh-level light magic, the structure diagram of broad daylight magic is not particularly complicated, but there are very few mages who know this magic in the Logar continent.

Because it has no attack ability, no healing attribute, and no deterrent power, the key magic power consumption is not too small, it can be called a waste rib among chicken ribs. Known as the most misnamed seventh-level magic, it is useless to learn it. For a magician with limited energy, no one would learn such useless magic.

However, Ai Fan not only learned it, but also improved it. After changing his name, he forced his apprentice Mo Ye to learn it.

After the initial explosion, the gorgeous white light faintly reveals a soft and warm light atmosphere, which makes people bathe in the magic effect of being soothed by the soul and immediately forgetting their troubles and falling asleep.

certainly. This effect is only for ordinary people with average mental strength.

Yes, Master Wuliang regards this magic as a bottom-line tactic for fooling people in the mainland. It can also provide lighting when walking at night.

In the end, this trick was imitated by the Temple of Light and developed a large number of believers. Ai Fan, who has become a magister for this, even visited the Temple of Light in the middle of the night and left some art pictures of magic arrays as souvenirs. Ye Follow had been wanted by the temple for three years.

As for the souvenirs left behind, I will not mention it. I think of the high priest of the light when he saw the giant magic circle around the gate of the temple. The noble and glamorous high priest turned his face and yelled at him in anger in public. It was too beautiful to recall.

Mo Ye didn't expect that this pretense-specific magic would be of great use here. Sure enough, he followed the words of the unscrupulous master Ai Fan, there is no useless magic, only magicians who don't know how to use it.

Nima. Why is such an out-of-the-ordinary master always uttering such sentences that can be enlightened without knowing when they are deeply thought out? This is so unscientific!

"ah"

"Ah~~"

The neighing sound of the giant rotten tree screamed in the forest, and the painful moans echoed in Mo Ye's ears.

At this time, Xiao Hei turned into a cloud of black mist and decisively drilled in through the enlarged nostrils of Banzhuan. Now is not the time to pick a place. This kind of light full of bright and purifying energy is simply unbearable. The tingling in the depths of the soul is too terrifying, and there is no place to hide. Xiao Hei felt that he might be evaporated every minute.

It does not possess offensiveness, healing ability, or deterrence. For most humans and creatures, it is just a kind of light magic that is more or less ornamental and soothing to the mind, more beautiful than practical.

But for the creatures of the undead system, this is indeed an extremely deadly poison and trigger.

Bathed in the pure soft light, the black mist pervading the woods seemed to be suffering from endless burning, strands of black strands emerged from the surface of the bark of the dead trees, and smoke was smoldering.

The giant rotten tree danced more frantically, the trunk grew and slashed frantically, and the fluctuations of elemental particles in the air became restless.

Mo Ye also knows that these rays of light are not offensive light magic after all. Although they have a natural advantage in attributes and can bring great pain to these undead, they will not be destroyed immediately, and some auxiliary means are needed to cooperate.

The scorching breath gathers in the air, and the fire element particles swim and gather. Following the magic structure diagram drawn by Mo Ye, under the precise control of mental power, huge Balrog hands appear in the woods.

The burning flame danced and stretched, grabbed the branch and held it in the palm of the hand. The scorching flames were connected together, and the white light and the firelight reflected each other, shining brightly. The black mist in the woods gradually dissipated and weakened.

The dead and rotting trees around Mo Ye couldn't care less about Mo Ye.

"Transform, brick..." Mo Ye threw out the brick that kept scratching his nose.

"Roar"

Mo Ye, who jumped from mid-air, just landed on Banzhuan's back armor, and Banzhuan ran towards the edge of the forest.

Thank you Mu Xining for the sachet

Thanks to 928134330, Hada Fafa's pink two pinks (to be continued)