The desolate northwest wind swept through the whole wasteland, only after the spring, but the land has completely entered the steamer era.

But at this moment, on the edge of the Emerald Ridge, a corpse has been blistened, and from time to time, mosquitoes are buzzing in front of the body, and it is the lynching of the lynching of the lynching.

In the wasteland, there may be gold hoists thrown on the ground, but there will never be a body to waste, a few clever rat people pick up the body, and sell it.

Killings, which sometimes occurred on the moor, but now the death of the lynx orcs, suddenly made nervous.

This lynx orb has just revealed the secret of mastering the necromancer and lost his life.

It's weird too!

Time passed by a minute and a second, the hot day finally passed, and the night was still not half cool, and when the creatures finally survived the slow night, three long horns suddenly appeared in front of the temple of the undead.

Three Necromanacists!

The moment the creatures suddenly thought that the demon had become the necromancer, they were taught by Clive, and the five were sealed together.

Who is it now?

White Monkeys!

There is a white tail growing in the sky, although it can walk upright like humans, but there is a monkey hair, most of which are active in the bush forest on the orc plateau.

Because of their claim that humans are their descendants, generations have been ostracized, which is one of the few things in common in the Seven Kingdoms.

In every kingdom there are monkey hunting notices, although the monkey's spiritual wisdom is not under the Forbes fox, but has not been able to become a big family.

Roland hosted the entire human country, and the monkeys could only run to the Emerald Ridge.

But at this moment, there are actually three monkey-headed animal people who have become undead mages at the same time, which can be counted as the second large family that turned over in the Emerald Ridge after the Taifen elephant.

The three monkeys had just come out of the temple of the undead, and they were surrounded by lynx orcs, to avenge the life of an ordinary people.

Of course, everyone knows better that the not-important attack is obviously the immediate monkey.

Monkey necromandians are naturally not afraid, they become the necromandians, they can be counted as the official residents of the Emerald Ridge, and the lynx orcs are not strong on the plateau.

“Do you want to be a reed, I have a mutilated method of mental division that requires only ten golden hoops to teach.”A monkey spread directly in front of the temple.

“How dare you!”The lynx orcs cried that when they got this method, they were warned that although the method of clear spiritual dispersion would become a common goods sooner or later, they all wanted to take advantage of this short time to let more necromancers appear in the tribe.

It is now clear that the Necromanac is an elite figure in the Emerald Ridge.

Unfortunately, these lynx orcs are no longer strong, and they cannot work together with so many creatures.

"The mental power is scattered, so simple, I didn't think of it before."

"The race of the Tarfin Elephant is so evil that we can all become undead mages when it comes out early."

“My ten golden hooves!”As long as you become a magic crystal coin, a magic crystal coin can be obtained as a magic crystal coin, compared with ten golden hoop, it is a golden mountain.

Everyone would like to carry out the identification of the Necromancer, but there is no way, even if you know the method also need to be practiced together, as long as the spirit is constantly dispersed, in order to reach the level.

Perhaps by the monkey stimulation, another method of spiritual growth has also begun to sell, it is very simple to achieve spiritual growth through continuous spiritual stimulation.

The price is a little higher than that of the monkey family, probably in fifty golden hooves.

The cultivator's cultivation books are worthless at once, and a book is going out.

"How did the necromandian come to be trained?"

“From failure to successful experience of the Necromanine Master’s practice!”

“Become a nefarer with me!”

The appearance of these texts is like rain, which makes the creatures unable to react, and the words of the previous day are more expensive than gold, but now it has become full of rain.

These texts are not false, and each publisher is a necromanacter recognized by the Temple of the Dead.

The moor was in full swing, but at this moment, Mohammed's transit station, Li tremor had not dealt with a little thing on the moor for three days.

This is a cave buried deep underground!

In the hole, a red-brown linoleum copper warhead is being held tightly by a white bone arm, fixed in the air, behind it is a syringe-like gunpowder injection machine.

"Don't be distracted, take control of your undead machinery, Clive, and think of each part as a skeleton."The sound of Li’s trembling harshness echoed in the hole.

In this ever-large hole, a full fifty beings were gathered, and in front of each living creature was a dead machine.

The undead polisher, white bone cold press plate, white bone curler, white bone mixer, mixer, full of fifty, looks completely different, but the structure is all white bone.

"Do what you have to do, and recite the Code of the Dead when you are nervous."

Three days!

For three days in this sealed hole, from the heat treatment of the ordinary shell surface to the cold processing to polishing, from failure to continuation, then failure, failure again.

No one closes their eyes, the mental consumption is extremely terrible, in fact, the most consumed is the mental strength of Li tremor, fifty people, and Li tremor's mental strength is firmly bound together.

In the center of the cave, three skeletons are firmly fixed to the bullet casing in the most stable triangular posture, and now it is the most critical step, ammunition injection.

Inject the freshly mixed smoke ammunition into the eggshell!

The injection is complicated, and the hardest part is that the bullet is too small and the machine is too big, but everything needs to be done by the machine.

It has failed more than 70 times.

The sweat on Li’s tremor’s forehead, I don’t know how many times he had done it.

If there is no drawing of the bullet, this bullet cannot be successfully manufactured at all.

The center of the cave, two bullets, Li tremor must try again, even if many times failed, the bottom of the heart is not fluctuating, perhaps he was born suitable for this alchemy industry, the more nervous, the more calm.

He alone cannot be calm, and fifty people must be completely synchronized with him.

At this moment, the spiritual cultivation of the undead monarch is tired, not to mention these ordinary creatures, which is the most difficult time.

If you persist, you may succeed, and once you give up, you will give up your whole work.

The potential of the Taifen elephant Cliff exceeded his expectations, and it was the first to become a necromancer, and now it has been able to perfectly control more than 15,000 components, and the current ammunition syringe is built at about 16,000, which is a bit more than the limit.

This action was originally done by Li Zhizhi himself, but now Lao Li unceremoniously handed it over.

This is a crucial step, but Lee Tremor can withstand failure, must give newcomers the opportunity to exercise, once Clive succeeds, the confidence of others will stabilize.

As long as he can go through this step, he is a qualified master of the undead machinery.

The progress of the undead industry cannot rely on Lao Li alone, and what is needed is countless masters to promote the development of this territory.

The more critical the moment, the faster the progress.

The fifty creatures in front of them, each challenging their own impossibility.

"Yes, slowly control insertion, precision, remember our purpose, must be precise, the mental strength sinks into the bones, to be stable, to imagine that the bones are your arms, yes, very good, hold on."

In the hole, only Lee trembled a man’s voice, but now everyone had their eyes wide open and staring at Clive, and now they had forgotten even what was nervous.

"Well, the injection is done."

It succeeded!

More than 70 failed injections!

But Li trembling did not have a smile on his face, and seemed to have done the simplest operation, shouting directly to the other person, "No. 7, to you, began to inject explosive gunpowder into the bullet."

There was no time to celebrate, and the first injection was successful, but the smallest fraction of the refining relief.

Another syringe-like machine began to slowly approach the bullet, everything as if in an order, every time there was a tremor, Li tremor said a word.

Perhaps it was this mandatory order that became the most expressive topic for these necromancers on the Emerald Ridge in the future.

Success!

The necromancer who controlled the necromancer of the undead machine wanted to cheer with joy, but Li tremored words directly pressed over.

"The next one, the rose oil injection, the No. 19 shemale, no problem."

“No problem!”A demon shouted, but the voice was clearly trembling.

“Start immediately!”

The three-step injection is officially put into the shell of the explosive flame, but now it is only one-third of the completed, and now it needs to be activated to install the thimble that will drive the entire bullet.

This is a very fine life, as long as there is a little mistake, you have to come back.

“Don’t be nervous!”Li trembling said loudly to everyone.

But everyone is nervous, if not successful, they may be able to let go, but now a series of three, are successfully completed.The more you do, the more you feel like you can’t fail.