Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 781: A high-level artifact in the blood pool
Hill resisted the urge to look back at the moonlight pool, and just nodded with gratitude.
So, this should be some kind of evil artifact?
How could it fall into the hands of a group of undead with low IQs... All artifacts have IQs! And all of them are proud.
Hill was a little confused, he really couldn't think of anyone whose artifact could bend down like this.
'Xue Yunfeng' on the giant screen walked to the wall with doubts and took a look: "Yunyan, try using attack magic."
Yunyan fired a scorching ray at the blood pool without hesitation, the blood pool vibrated violently, and let out a hissing and lung-piercing scream. The nearby undead couldn't help covering their ears .
"#! Why does Toril always come up with these weird things? It's alive!" 'Xue Yunfeng' turned his head and shouted: "Mages of the light system join the queue, except for the priests of the sun **** who switch to attack Other than magic spells, it’s fine to continue to rain.”
About 100,000 light mages soon joined the battlefield, and scorching rays were thrown from the priests in all directions... However, there was no sound from the blood pool.
It seems that Yunyan himself was lucky just now... The artifact hidden in the blood pool was directly attacked by his scorching rays without any defense.
The efforts of the undead finally paid off after two hours. A strange silver crown suddenly broke out from the pool of blood and flew directly into the distance. .
Although some quick-response mages and priests cast attack spells, four bony horns and a silver headband inlaid with a black diamond stretched out from the surrounding area, and they quickly broke through the air.
Sir opened his mouth wide in surprise, and after a moment of silence, he murmured, "Melkor's Horned Crown! Why is it here?"
This high-level artifact preserves part of the divinity and intelligence of the former Lord of Skeletons, Melkor. It is an evil item with self-awareness, and its only purpose in the world is to constantly spread evil and pain.
Then Hill realized...why not here?
It is true that the Crown of Horns will be far away from Mystra's sphere of influence, but even if everyone knows that it is under Waterdeep City, the midnight voters will not easily venture into the Underdark... Shar will not let it go they.
There is no need to doubt that this blood pool is so strong... The death aura that can kill nearby people and the undead black flame that burns souls are the inherent functions of this artifact... If it is brought in a certain On the individual's head, it will be much more terrifying than it is now.
If it is not for the souls of the undead, it will not be affected by looking directly at the blood pit, otherwise, they may have been confused and jumped directly to fight for this crown... No wonder he has been hiding in the blood pool for a long time. Let's go, just waiting for the undead to kill each other for that kind of temptation!
However, there was no chance at all, and it was all light spells that made the Death Artifact feel uncomfortable. The Crown of Horns had no choice but to leave and look for victims elsewhere.
The undead were not upset about not leaving that weird-looking artifact: for them, anything they couldn't get was just a dog plotting and killing plots. Especially this kind of thing that seems to be related to the plot at first glance, it is a miracle to touch it.
With the departure of the horned crown, the blood pit quickly and slowly bottomed out... The sacred rain finally had the effect it should have.
A dwarf skeleton with a gray-black glow appeared at the bottom of the pit... The blood pool hiding the horned crown is stronger than the corrosive power of strong sulfuric acid!
Hill couldn't help standing up, he suspected that this guy was the idiot who came to the Underdark with the crown of horns... That's why the angel of decay is so strong, and the defense system under the Bone Mountain can be established so well Understood.
That is the remaining power of the Skeleton God. You must know that the Crown of Horns can actually be possessed.
The wearer will gradually turn into an undead creature under the two-year curse... Even if it is too late to regret, only Melkor can take off this crown... But Melkor is dead long ago , only this remnant on the crown of horns remained.
But if the crown of horns can completely control this dwarf, it probably won't sink itself in the pool of blood... Ordinary legends can't resist high-level artifacts with divinity... and from there Judging from the black light flickering on the bones, this should be a demigod chosen by a certain god.
That's why Hill is so concerned. He really wants to know which demigod did such a stupid thing... The crown of horns is not some unknown hidden artifact, Toril's high-level profession Anyone who sees it will recognize it at first sight.
Demigods don't have the problem of being confused, they will only wear them voluntarily... Hill really doesn't know which **** would choose a lunatic as his voter.
"That's the king of the wicked dwarves..." The ethereal voice came again, "You don't know much about the abyss, do you? The alliance between Erdren and Mrs. Fungus is real~"
Erdlen is a neutral, asexual creature, a group of vicious evil and destructive unconscious forces born from the heart of a dwarf, and it is the epitome of the evil impulse that rules some dwarves... Hill has always been I don't quite understand why this kind of **** appeared... All the evil and fear of a race turned out to be their worst enemy.
Wild gnomes are the twisted descendants of gnomes who succumbed to Erdlen's pollution, and they are monsters repelled by all living things in the Underdark, only because of the 'demon lady of fungi' Zugmoy and Erdr There is a strange alliance between the companies, and they can barely survive on the fungi and lichens of the Underdark.
This made Hill understand why a group of decaying angels knew how to use those mushroom creatures, especially the powerful and special gray-bearded mushroom.
Hill frowned, watching the undead on the screen trying to set fire to the corpse...Under the purple flames, the dwarf's skeleton didn't respond at all.
"Although Erdren likes to use the Mole Man as his avatar, he will occasionally pick a little dwarf... This dwarf will naturally become the king." Selûne said lazily, "Its avatar is the only one. Ability is a strong skeleton and claws, and the fire of the world cannot burn it."
Hill finally couldn't help looking at the Moonlight Fountain... Although Selûne hid her existence according to AO's will, she just planned not to show her face!
Speaking so frequently, the fluctuation of divine power cannot be hidden. As long as it is powerful divine power, it can be seen at a glance... Hill's mythical lock and various isolation circles can still prevent peeping with medium divine power.
But the medium divine power Hill is not afraid... Even if he sees Hill scolding them, so what?
Finding that the moonlight was flickering faster and faster, almost the outline of a girl was about to appear... Hill slowly turned his head.
So as long as no one gets caught, it doesn't matter if anyone can guess that Selûne is here?
The fluctuation of divine power is so obvious, all the goblins have noticed it! They didn't dare to speak for a long time... They just couldn't figure out which **** was staying here.
Selûne has been using the powers related to the priesthood she lost at the beginning, and the goblins are a bit strange.
Hill felt that she still misunderstood what the Moon Maiden meant yesterday... As long as she didn't speak out and chose to use hints to remind her family of her existence, she would definitely not have any objections.
Finding that they couldn't deal with the dwarf skeleton at the bottom of the pit, the undead people discussed together for a while, and soon a mage came out and floated the thing from the bottom of the pit, and threw it into a small space bag.
'Xue Yunfeng' grabbed a few mages and came out, solemnly took out a big wooden cup and two six-sided dice: "Okay, the person with the lowest score takes that bag and finds a corner to bury it!"
Then he took the lead in throwing the dice... In exchange for a burst of laughter: "Two o'clock!"
"Ahahahaha!"
"The old dog wants to bet on his luck! It's the biggest joke I've ever heard in my life!"
'Xue Yunfeng' complexion gradually turned livid: "What's going on? My dice..." He swallowed the following words with difficulty.
"Ah... old dog!" Yun Yan said dumbfoundingly, "Didn't you read William's settings? You can only use the fake dice to roll whatever you want.
Once you compare your size with others, all cheating methods cannot be used!
It is impossible to plan to give liars a chance... Why are you so stupid all of a sudden? "
"I'm so anxious to lose too much!" A mage participating in the gambling game responded joyfully, grabbed the dice tightly held by Xue Laogou and threw it into the wooden cup, "Tsk, bad luck, only 8 points .”
Several other mages also attacked one after another, and 'Xue Yunfeng' looked at it with a tense face... hoping for another two points.
Unfortunately, the least lucky person also has four points.
He could only take the bag with a sad face, and flew straight into the sky.
Not to mention the tragic ending of Xue commanding the final... The undead people quickly filled up the mountain and built their second base.
Maybe considering the danger of the Underdark, the undead have been engraved with magic circles from the foot of the mountain.
The resurrection point on the top of the mountain was also placed in an alchemy castle... Outside the castle ~IndoMTL.com~ the undead also built a tall city wall around the top of the mountain.
The most important thing is that on the steeple of the castle, an oil painting is firmly placed in the secret room where the steeple is.
A sentence came from behind Hill: "The sun **** and silver moon goddess in your world are really good tempered.
Much kinder than me..."
Selûne's unfinished tone was full of envy... She seemed to think that she was so good to everyone, but why was she always being deceived and used... The **** of the sun and moon in the Hill world even had her own image All the oil paintings are willing to contribute, but nothing happens.
So the Moon Maiden is a little out of balance.
Hill couldn't help scratching his head...Because of the relationship between the God of Time and Space, Trasil's **** doesn't have any airs of a **** at all...Even the **** of the God of Nobles no longer cares about what others do discuss him.
But this is different from Selûne's behavior, and having no airs does not mean that she has no brains.
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