Lear left the Broken Star Plane and stepped into the muddy swamp again, and immediately felt different. His mental power was flowing very smoothly in the swamp at this moment. The slight sluggishness before disappeared without a trace. It was as if some kind of restraint had been untied, and there was no barrier between him and the swamp. Looking into the distance, even the breathing and beating of the insects and ants on the edge of the swamp could not escape his perception. With his eyes narrowed, he carefully sensed everything and understood a little. Why are gods so powerful! Control everything, control everything! In a trance, a series of illusory shadows appeared in his mind, and a series of broken pictures quietly emerged. In the endless time ago, the swamp under his feet was just dry and hard yellow soil. Only some drought-resistant plants took root, and the swamp did not exist.
I don’t know how long it took, a thunder exploded and hit the ground, and a pit appeared on the flat ground. Then, it rained heavily. The heavy rain continuously scours and expands the pit. After a long rain, a small pond appears here. It is so inconspicuous and small. But it is this pond that starts a long and long transformation. After the heavy rain, the weather is dry, and the clear water in the small pond attracts life around. To avoid mosquitoes, wild boars dig up the silt and smear it on their bodies, turning the surroundings into a quagmire. Not long after, the second heavy rain fell, and the small pond was expanded into a large pond. It attracted more creatures. Some migratory birds began to build nests and drink water nearby. Many birds directly defecate in the water. At the same time, some fish eggs with strong vitality, which were not hatched by the birds, fell into the water silently. Fish began to appear. One heavy rain after another, one wave after another of life. Ten years, twenty years, a hundred years. Time is just a blink of an eye. The pond gradually turned into a small lake, and then flowed towards the surroundings little by little, turning the surrounding area into a small wetland. Hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of years passed, and the wetland expanded and expanded, and finally connected with the groundwater and began to spread outward. From the small pit at the beginning, it gradually evolved into a swamp with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers. The vicissitudes of life, this process is so long that it cannot be counted.
When the memory fragments disappeared, Lear was still immersed in that state and couldn't extricate himself. There is still something to be said. Unlike watching the development and growth of the spider banshee clan, the changes in the swamp are full of vicissitudes and a heavy sense of time. Mountains and rivers change, rivers change their courses, and these two simple sentences tell the boundless power of time and nature. There is a feeling in my heart. Swamps are originally part of the world. As long as the world exists, swamps will eventually exist. Even if all the swamps in the world are wiped out by people, they will be reborn in the changes of heaven and earth. Maybe it's ten thousand years, maybe it's one hundred thousand years, or a million years, but the swamp will last forever. This is the biggest difference between the natural god system and the god of race. If a race is destroyed, the god of the race will fall completely. But nature will not. Even if it is silent for a while, it will revive again once the world creates a new natural scene. As his perception deepened, Lear's breath was rising at an exaggerated speed. At the same time, all the lives in the swamp felt a unique breath surging. He turned his head subconsciously to look at his location. The big demons following him were all horrified at this moment. Their bodies were shaking uncontrollably. In their perception, Lear in front of them seemed to have turned into a scorching sun. The surging power that could not be looked at or touched almost tore their souls and crushed their bones and flesh. Lear turned his head to look at several big demons, and his mind moved. He stretched out his right hand and grasped the void. In an instant, several big demons felt that the surrounding space had turned into a steel cage, and they were directly imprisoned. No matter how they struggled, they could not move! This was not a force that they could contend with at this level. As he was horrified, his eyes became even more fiery. His Majesty has become stronger again! He is taking back his power! He lowered his head to show his submission. Li Er waved his hand and let the big devil regain his freedom. After there was no barrier with the swamp, the speed of mobilizing the power of the swamp was greatly improved. As long as he was in the swamp, he could control and seal even the power of space!
And it was more than one level higher than the previous control power. After taking a deep breath, he opened his attribute panel, took a look, and was silent. Level: Level 16 (Grand Mage) His eyes were a little subtle. Who would have thought that a few months ago, he was just a low-level mage apprentice? In a blink of an eye, he reached a height that was previously unattainable. At this moment, if he could go back to the beginning a few months ago, he could go to any mage tower and become a guest of honor, and even raise funds to build his own mage tower and become a serious boss. Fate is wonderful and unpredictable. After calming down, Lear let out a long breath, and returned to the territory without stopping. When he arrived at the city hall, he saw Bain who had hurried back from outside. The swampman hero immediately stepped forward to salute. "Good day, Your Majesty." Lear nodded. "How is the rock fruit farming?" "All the plants have been planted, and Grandma Green Grass is taking good care of them." "With the high-level fertilizer provided by the Big Mouth Scavenger, it may not be long before we can see the rock fruit bloom and bear fruit again." A bright smile appeared on his face. This is a 4-star magical plant!! Thousands of plants at a time, what an exaggerated fortune? ! Before, he didn't even dare to think about it!! Lear nodded slightly. "Don't slack off, and we must hurry up to cultivate the farmland." Bain's eyes became serious. "I've been watching it personally." The amount of farmland is directly related to the survival of the territory and is the top priority. The City Hall has mobilized all the forces it can mobilize at this moment, and has been engaged in large-scale reclamation and cultivation. It is estimated that at most half a month, most of the swamp can be reclaimed and seeds sown. At the same time, in order to facilitate the subsequent care, the vine train also began to build a circular lane around the swamp with the City of Weirdo as the center.
There are 5 lanes leading to the outside of the swamp, and 5 circular lanes intersect with these lanes. When all the construction is completed, the traffic network will become a spider web shape, which can cover most of the swamp area. The intersecting nodes are the corresponding stations. In the future, the traffic in the swamp will become extremely convenient. This will greatly promote the development of agriculture and industry. After Lear gave a simple instruction, he asked Bain to go down and get busy. After the entire territory was in motion, there were a lot of trivial matters, and only Bain, the steward of the city of Wei Lu, could handle them in an orderly manner. The more people there are, the more difficult it will be to manage. It is worth mentioning that the city hall has now expanded to 500 people, absorbing outstanding talents of various races who have grown up after education and improvement. The originally empty departments are now in charge of relevant personnel. This prevented the rapidly expanding territory from falling into chaos. Everyone in the territory was busy, but Lear himself was rarely free. After breakfast, he returned to his room and breathed a sigh of relief. He had been engaged in high-intensity activities these days, with no time to rest, and his spirit was very tense. As his control over power deepened, his life strength was far beyond that of ordinary people. Eating and sleeping, which were essential to life, became less important. Even if he didn't sleep for three or five days, it would not affect him. He could recover after a short rest. After calming down, he couldn't help but start thinking about the gains and losses of this period. In terms of the outside world, the hidden threat, the demigod Lord of Foul and Flies, was enslaved by him and is now suppressed in the Scarlet Carrion Land. The plane he controlled was also being devoured. In addition, the coalition forces of the Holy Song Clan were driven back underground by him, and they would not come again in the short term. In addition, the dragon lich with a great background was completely killed. He even extended his tentacles to the high-level map, the plane of the dead, because of this. He sent the flesh slaughterer into it and developed secretly. After these troubles were solved, the territory also gained a sufficiently safe environment for development. However, the danger did not end there. There were many enemies hiding in the dark, the most typical of which was—— Tyrannical Monarch! This evil god of the bottomless abyss descended into the swamp to find his lost head. His behavior posed the most direct threat to the City of Wisdom, and a conflict broke out between the two sides.
During the battle, Karanis forcibly took away the authority of the Tyrannical Monarch! Later, in Loran City, he obtained the other party's broken godhood. After a series of operations, the City of Wisdom and the Tyrannical Monarch have completely become mortal enemies. Fortunately, the rules of the main plane do not allow the abyss life to descend, otherwise, he would have faced the demon army of the Tyrannical Monarch by now. But what's interesting is that after he deeply controlled the authority, he still couldn't find the trace of the other party's head. If it weren't for the intelligence that the other party's head was in the swamp, he would have suspected that the Tyrannical Monarch had found the wrong place. In addition, there is the current movement in the underground world. The continuous outflow of underground life has a direct impact on the stability of the swamp. In addition, the unusual movements of the gods such as Spider Queen Rose and the God of Night Elves have also brought pressure to the territory. He can feel that a volcano is brewing and may erupt at any time. Fortunately, the work in the territory is proceeding normally, and the development momentum has not been interrupted by external turmoil. The army has also made great progress. After the cold-blooded cavalry and the night elves have been upgraded to the maximum level, the combat effectiveness in their hands has been greatly improved. He has a deeper control over the authority and his level has been successfully upgraded to level 16. How should it develop in the future? While thinking, his eyes became deep. The changes in the situation are a foregone conclusion. In the next few months, as more and more underground life emerges, it will be even more chaotic. But as long as he is in the swamp, no one can stir up waves, so there is no need to worry too much about this. There are some unfinished things that need to be sorted out. In the undead plane, although there are flesh and blood slaughterers developing in secret, the speed is not enough. Soul Fire that can improve potential is a good thing. It won't take long for several high-level heroes to reach the maximum level. At this time, Soul Fire that can improve potential can be of great use. Secondly, the underground world. The more chaotic it is, the more opportunities are hidden. It has not collapsed yet, so we can still explore. Especially the Iron City auction mentioned several times in the intelligence, we must go there before the end of the month. Maybe we can get some unexpected surprises. Another thing. We must also find out the information about vampires. If possible, get the broken godhead controlled by the vampire before the underground collapses completely.
However, this is very difficult. In addition, there is a magma coal vein buried at the exit of the underground passage. We must also go there to mine as soon as possible. Otherwise, there will be nothing left. Finally, we need to take time to go to the barbarians. He is quite curious about the barbarian chieftain who hides the ancient soul in his body. I don’t know what secrets are hidden in his body. Lear slept comfortably, and when he woke up, it was already the evening of the 18th. The dim sunset shone into the house, dyeing the surrounding vines with rosy clouds. I got up and went to the window, looking ahead. The sun was half-sunk in the swamp. The sky was colorful, and the clouds were thick but more dazzling. The residents of the territory were still busy, and no one stopped. At this moment, there was a sudden noise below, and then several cold-blooded cavalrymen quickly entered the city hall. In a moment, the big devil knocked on the door to report - new information came from the undead plane. Li Er immediately left the bedroom and came to the spacious office area outside. The cold-blooded cavalry who was called to report the news stared at each other. "What happened?!" The wetland lizardman warrior knelt on one knee and spoke in a deep voice. "Master, the death plane just sent back a message that a large number of undead are approaching the city of death, and Lord Radina sent a message for help." The flesh slaughterer is in trouble? Li Er raised his eyebrows slightly. "Do you have any specific information?" "The information is urgent, brief, and not too much explanation!" Lear nodded, and without ambiguity, he immediately sent an order to summon the cold-blooded cavalry and the night hunters to the City of Death. Without waiting for the army to gather, he disappeared with the big demon and went ahead. Scarlet carrion land. Lear's figure appeared directly above this bloody land. Looking down, the solidified space channel was standing on the bloody land. Dense swarms of bees were circling around. Without ambiguity, the figure flashed and fell directly to the ground.
"The queen bee, bring the swarm with me." As soon as the voice fell, he took the big demon and stepped into it. The next moment, the vision changed, and the dim room appeared in front of him. Turning around, the heart of the dragon lich was surrounded by inscriptions, supplying power. No one destroyed it. Without wasting time, he strode out of the door. Once again came to the spacious and empty hall of the City of Death. Looking up, the sight line followed the open gate to see the scene in front of him. Above the city wall, two thousand graveyard guards were hovering in the air, confronting a group of gargoyles holding battle axes in the distance. Above the city wall, a large number of skeleton warriors were lined up in an orderly manner, looking out in full battle array. The war hasn't started yet? ! Li Er was a little curious, and the mist surged behind him. He flew up directly and came to the city. Only then did he see the flesh and blood slaughterer in front of the city wall. This divine life was riding on an undead warhorse burning with the flames of death. Behind him were about two squadrons of death knights. They were fierce, and each death knight was holding a hideous bone spear, and its level was as high as level 13! How long has it been, and he has conquered a level 13 soldier? ! It is indeed the plane of the dead. Lier looked back with admiration and immediately saw the enemy he was going to face this time—— It was a group of monsters made of bones, with all kinds of shapes and no rules at all, as if thousands of bones of various kinds were thrown together and then mixed together. Some had more than a dozen heads, and some were all thigh bones and hand bones mixed together, which looked creepy. All of them were level 12. There were countless numbers, like a tide extending to the end of the sight. Just a slight calculation showed that there were at least more than 100,000. Lier's scalp was numb. Can we only say that it is indeed the undead? A legion of more than 100,000 people can be easily pulled out. But these undeads mixed with bones seemed to be waiting for something and had not issued an order to attack. Suddenly, bang~bang~bang~ The earth trembled. Behind, a terrifying undead with a diameter of more than 30 meters and composed of hundreds of thousands of bones was trampling on its companions in front. It can be seen that the bone monster was covered with countless skulls, arms, and long legs. Those bones were like alive at this moment, constantly wriggling.
It was not inferior to the appearance of the evil god in myths and legends, and even better. The atmosphere on the field was instantly suppressed to the extreme. Lear felt the other party's breath, and his eyes became solemn. This guy. The breath is close to the extraordinary. This is not the key, the key is, how did this thing come into being? Although he knew that the undead plane was crazy, he didn't expect it to be so crazy. The bones can become Jingjue. (End of this chapter)