Lord of the Silver Crow

When the voice heard, the gravedigger felt uneasy.

Almost in an instant, he responded.

The fragmented axe he was holding swung towards the opponent.

The gravedigger who knows his own abilities is still unbelievable, thinking that the other party should still be weak.

Although this person didn't seem to feel any weakness this time, the person quickly recovered.

A professional, a professional who has the same resilience as a "berserker" class.

The broken axe, which was shaped like a shovel, swung horizontally and aimed at the young man's head.

However, at this moment, he saw the black-haired young man on the opposite side leaning into his broken pocket with his left hand, and his right hand blocking his axe.

In such a situation, if there is enough time, the gravedigger may laugh out loud in consternation.

Indeed, compared with other professionals, compared with those necromancers, it is very bad that he can resurrect others but cannot control it.

However, the thing that has just been resurrected by him can be recovered by his power once again, and the opponent can be turned into a corpse.

However, he only saw a dark shadow pouring out of the young man's hand.

The black shadow quickly covered the broken axe he swung, and even spread along the wooden handle of his axe. In his hand, the outline of the shadow condensed and a crack was condensed.

Like a huge mouth, covering his figure.

The battle ended quickly.

After swallowing the gravedigger with the gloomy mouth of the fissure, he quickly spit out the thick black book.

While picking up the book, the young man, or Master Lu Xiu slightly closed his eyes, as if feeling something.

Soon, he opened his eyes:

"'Gravedigger'? The residue of the rules of'life'."

"It's the fifth time, what else is wrong?"

He stroked his chin and seemed to mutter in thought:

"Although it's a little earlier, but I still can't get back to an earlier time."

"The rules and order collapse, and time can't even be traced back. It's really difficult."

With that said, he opened the thick black book he had picked up.

On a thick black book, densely written text.

Master Lu opened the thick book, turned to a blank page, and put his finger on it.

Immediately, one after another strange words quickly appeared on the blank line:

"...Gravedigger...Sudrik..."

In the third-person description, the various experiences of the gravedigger are engraved on the pages of the book.

"However, it is certain that this world is very likely to be artificially formed."

"The humans in this world are roughly the same as the humans in the earth world, but no trace of the evolution of Homo erectus has been found in this world."

"Under the influence of various fantasy creatures, how did the human species evolve?"

"However, since it is artificially formed, there must be a trace."

Master Lu Xiu whispered a few words, his eyes turned to the south, and then turned to the north:

"It's almost time to leave. Although you still have to act through the rules of time, you don't need to cooperate with that majesty this time. I've stripped it all out and it's useless."

In the low voice, Master Lu's body was gradually shrouded in black, and his body became the gravedigger just now, and he quickly left the deserted battlefield.

A few minutes later, a star-like phantom and a blood-colored glimpse passed through the air and appeared on the battlefield full of corpses.

The two scanned the battlefield, the scavenging creatures and monsters running between the corpses.

Immediately, the female figure condensed by the silver starlight stopped for a while at the place where Master Lu disappeared before turning to the **** figure on the opposite side:

"Irisovich, this is not your place."

"Yes, that's right."

The blood-colored figure, which looked to be a 17 or 18-year-old, the man with bright red eyes responded:

"Then you have to watch closely, the abyss of Kayasit is getting more and more unstable."

"Of course, I will."

The silver-haired and silver-eyed woman looked at each other with a smile on her face:

"You still worry about the war with the Duke of Black Embers. Can the blood wizard deal with the power of that Duke?"

Hearing this, the smile on the young man's face dissipated slightly, and then he turned his body, his head would not turn into a **** shadow and flew south.

The woman with silver hair and silver eyes just floated in the sky like this, looking at the other party completely disappearing into the distant sky, before turning her eyes.

At this time, one figure after another flew to the edge of the battlefield full of corpses.

When they saw her, those figures quickly moved closer:

"In front of me, the Venus of Mercury."

"mercury......."

Audiences with similar structures were uttered from the mouths of men and women in gorgeous robes.

And the woman with silver hair and silver eyes didn't say much, and said in an indifferent tone:

"Please pay attention to the professional affairs."

"Professionals?"

The men and women, the wizards couldn't help but glance at each other, seeming to speculate about what happened.

It's just that the woman with silver hair and silver eyes didn't explain. After speaking, it turned into a silver starlight and disappeared in place.

Several wizards were left in situ with an inexplicable expression.

.......

On the other side, Master Lu, who looked like a "gravedigger", had already appeared in a small town.

The town of Colola.

A very ordinary town.

However, it is not a self-contained town formed by hunters, and the communication with the outside world is basically only that of parade merchants.

However, the style of painting here is closer to the feeling of the post-Renaissance period in the Middle Ages.

At least, in the eyes of Master Lu, so.

Here is the style of being colonized.

Soon, when Arabella begins to industrialize, the style here will begin to change.

Although it was not the first time to see such a situation, Master Lu was quite moved by the long-lost ability to move freely in a place that was not chaotic.

It's a pity that I don't know when he will be able to reach his goal.

As he said, sitting in the corner of this tavern, he opened the thick book and opened a page.

That is a picture composition.

——The Doomsday Battlefield——

——The Nest of Dreams——

The Kingdom of Machines--The Kingdom of Mists

———The material world——

Knowing the kingdom-the kingdom of death-

——Boundless Deep Space——

——Rules Corridor——

——Phantom World——

"The rule corridor is a good breakthrough, the order collapses, and the rule corridor itself is directly lost. Without advance preparation, the manifestation mirror worlds of the great wizards merged together, and they just closed the door without defense."

"The Boundless Deep Space is also very easy to deal with. The Duke of Black Ash is too emotional, and his cognitive defense has a lot of flaws. Just start as before.

"The Kingdom of Death built with the Star Tower as its core is indeed difficult to deal with, but the direct connection between the Phantom Realm and the Kingdom of Death can consume the power of the Kingdom of Death to the greatest extent."

No one knows how much what happened in the corner of a small town tavern will have an impact on the world.