Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of the great master Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! Chapter 022  Walker Man (Supplement)

"Teacher? Why!" Tyron looked at the long sword passing by his chest incredibly. He knew this sword, but he personally rewarded it to the teacher.

"Hmph, because you offended too many people, even if you become the emperor, our lives will not be easy, so please ask Your Highness to die!" As he said that, the amiable teacher, who was usually accommodating, suddenly became ferocious.

Tyron never thought that his personal guards would betray him, and for this reason.

His aura burst out, shaking Rego and his sword at the same time. But the next time, he had a cramp in his abdomen and was exhausted.

"Is this... poison?" Tyron couldn't believe that a person as arrogant as Rego would actually frame him with poison.

Then, fully armed guards rushed in. Instead of protecting Tyron, they surrounded him. Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar faces, Tyron was very confused.

The toxins quickly eroded the body and blurred consciousness. He didn't remember how many knives he had been cut or how many swords he had been scratched. He had already become a blood man, and finally fell down under a heavy hammer.

The last glance of the world is the indifferent face of accompanying each other day and night.

...

When the nightmare woke up, Tyron looked at the broken corpses all over the ground and the blood-stained Western sword in his hand.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect that your sword skills were so powerful. No wonder the person who killed you poisoned and attacked him. He died miserably." The voice of the evil god's infant body mocked.

"These people?"

"Of course it is your masterpiece. The conversations between these people stimulate your dormant soul, thus entering the soul nightmare. If not, I would not appreciate such superb sword skills. This seems to be the unique skill of your Emerald Empire, and it is very interesting." The evil god's baby body commented seriously.

Tyron glanced at the corpses all over the ground, and his mood did not fluctuate at all. According to the knowledge learned in his previous life, the emotions and feelings of the human body are all chemical reactions.

Now that he has escaped from physical limitations, it is normal for him to have no emotions?

"Can you influence Shawei's actions?" he asked suddenly.

"Hehe, yes."

"..." Tyron did not continue to ask. Obviously, these people were able to approach the ancient tree of life, and the evil god's infant body deliberately released it.

As for the intention, maybe it is a temptation, or maybe it is just a killing person? It is not surprising that such an evil existence has any idea. After all, the title of evil god represents her behavior. In short, it means doing everything except good things.

Except for the few adventurers who love adventure, pursue the true meaning of life, and love to commit suicide, the only desperate people will consider crossing the desert and going to the legendary Eastern Empire.

Tyron is no longer a human being. Subjectively, he may still maintain his own ideas and not actively kill his former similar people. But in fact, killing cannot bring him any psychological pressure or tension.

Even if he doesn't want to admit it, he has to admit it... He is now a monster, a complete monster, an immortal monster!

During these five days, Tyron entered the Moon Well in his soul state most of the time, absorbing and transforming energy through the filthy demon stone to strengthen his soul. The evil god baby body did not deceive himself in this regard. In just five days, his soul was enhanced a lot.

The original 10 upper limit of Shawei has also increased to 15.

It was just on this day that this giant saguaro also withered because of the collection of life sources.

Tyron spent an extra day learning a new skill taught by the evil god, a sand stream formed by the movement of the sand guards to move objects in contact with the sand surface.

The mantra is still the kind of awkward old saying that Tyron doesn't recognize, but it still belongs to the category of human language. The evil god's baby body has always been a spell, which also gave Tyron a little speculation.

Perhaps this language belongs to a certain ancient magical country? And that country believes in her, the God of Evil Moon, who comes from somewhere. Or, she was born in that country and later became the so-called God of Evil Moon?

This kind of language should be a clue to explore the roots of this evil moon god... He made a mistake once, but he must not make a second mistake. Even if he is a powerful existence than him, he must know the root of the situation before he can figure out the other party’s real needs.

Only when you clearly know the other party’s goal can you judge your own value and the other party’s value and make the right choice!

...

The three archers had already brought all the supplies and were waiting for the order from Tyron to set off.

Although the sand technique provided by the evil god baby body does not consume magic, it is not very powerful. The 13 sand guards can barely move the current base, mainly because the Tree of Life and the Ancient War Tree can walk by themselves, otherwise it will not be enough. The Night Elf is even at the end of the team.

The so-called supplies are some weapons taken by the Snow Eagle Principality Refugee before, and the camel team that died at the hands of Tyron yesterday. Except for weapons, Tyron did not want anything else, including the most precious water in the desert.

Water is extremely precious to life, but it is extremely deadly for Tyron and even the entire Night Elf.

This is the weakness of the Sand Body, and it is also a very difficult weakness. You can only wait until your soul is strong and learn a higher level of sand technique.

Tyron is now a pure gravel body, and his corpse roots are kept in the mouth of the Tree of Life, and it can be said to be the safest place at present.

The Shawei who was sent to monitor two places was also recalled by him to use it as his own body.

Now there are only Sand Guards outside the Lizardman Oasis.

"Do you know what a half-human and half-beast species is? Not a half-orc." Tyron asked suddenly in his consciousness.

"You mean the Walker people, they really can't be considered half-orcs."

"Walker?"

"A desert nation that once lived in the middle of the Bethel Desert worshipped a crazy demon god. Later, an incident angered the demon god who protected them and was punished. The entire nation became half-human and half-beasts. Although they had the characteristics of wild beasts, they maintained the clear rationality of human beings. I remember that they had left the desert before I came." said the evil god's baby body.

Tyron said again: "You seem to know this desert very well. As a god, even the small peoples in the desert know it. It's really rare."

"Hehe, doesn't this just mean that I am a wise god? Don't test me. The secrets of this desert are beyond your imagination. You will know when the time comes." The evil god's baby's voice was very strange, and he seemed to be smiling.
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