Elf, what about your three views?

The life ability belongs to Yalar, so the feeling of life ability is also Yalar's feeling. He wants to bully, so he releases a little life ability, and those skeletons feel the existence of life ability, as if frightened Like rabbits, they jumped up one after another, and fled in the opposite direction of Yalar, running away with a click, and didn't bother to pick up a few bones that fell.

In such an unexpected situation, even the necromancer who manipulated them did not expect that the skeletons would be out of their control when they were almost backlashed to vomit blood.

The life ability does not let the skeletons go, and uses the speed of instant movement to entangle the fleeing skeletons, and then the bones of the skeletons tremble, making a difficult and unpleasant sound, and the bones of the teeth are crackling. I heard the miserable howling of the skeletons.Not long after, these skeleton doors fell apart and scattered on the ground.The life ability also seems to be only interested in dead collections such as movable skeletons. Those weak dead elements that exist on the bones, the life ability is extremely disdainful, and it seems that it is meaningless to bully.

Yalar randomly built a branch, squatted in front of a certain skeleton, stretched out the branch, poked and poked, it was strange, why didn't move now, poked this side, poked the head, poked He poked his eye sockets, but there was no response.

The necromancer and his accomplices in the distance looked at this scene very darkly, hey, that's not a toy.Although Yalar's performance made people speechless, his previous ability to make the skeletons violate the control of the mage still made these guys dare not be too careless about Yalar.

Click, click, this time it was a very single sound. Yalar looked at a skeleton walking over, taller than the skeletons he had seen just now, with an ax on his back. I want to feel like bullying it.

"I'm Greda..." The skeleton's voice was definitely not pleasant.

"Skeletons can talk!" Yalar was surprised, looking at Glida with sparkling eyes, he wanted to bully him even more.The life ability can't wait to come out.

Greda only felt a natural enemy appearing in front of him, and he had no desire to fight at all. The feeling of the natural enemy was too terrifying. Greda ran away with the ax on his back, but it was too late, the life ability had already entangled him, but, His resistance is much stronger than those of the previous skeletons, "Ah, don't, let me go, it hurts, it hurts..." His cry is worse than killing a pig, but this wailing line , It's really speechless.

Yalar walked up to Greda lightly, squatted down, wrapped a layer of life power on the branch, removed the life power from Greda, took the branch wrapped with life power, and poked, "Ah !!!" was Glida's scream, Yalar smiled innocently like a child, and then poked, "Ah!!!" The tenor was nothing more than that.Then again, "Ah!!!" Glida was about to jump up in pain.

The necromancer and his accomplices who watched this scene did not say anything about Yalar's cruelty, but no one wanted to save Glida. Seeing how miserable Glida was, they didn't want to be like Glida.

Yalar had had enough fun, Greda had already huddled under a certain tree, hugged his knees, buried his head in his arms, feeling very, very wronged, not because it didn't want to run, but because Yalar said, dare to run away. If he ran, he would play ten more times. Greda, who had never been afraid of anything, did not dare to run.

Bullying people, no, it feels good to bully skeletons, Yalar likes this feeling.Yalar, who stood up and stretched, squatted down in front of Greda again, and Greda backed away in fright, but unfortunately there was a tree behind him, or a dead tree, so the leaves did not shake off and land on Yalar.

"Do you want to be resurrected?" Yalar said with a smile.I always feel that this guy doesn't have a human aura that he hates, but is like an animal. After bullying Yalar who is in a good mood enough, he decided to give a reward to the plaything with good intentions.

The mage who was watching Yalar from a distance could hear the voice from this side by means of surveillance. When Yalar said that he was resurrected, the necromancer and his accomplices were shocked just like Glida at the scene.Resurrection, for them who have entered the realm of death, this is an unattainable thing.

Necromancers were originally looking for immortality, but even the gods have fallen, let alone ordinary people. Necromancers are masters who use necromancers. After contacting necromancer magic, they are not far from death. Then you can convert to an official mage.As for the ghosts and skeleton warriors manipulated by the necromancer, which one is not dead, their way of life cannot be regarded as alive, they are just undead.

Becoming a necromancer has helplessness and ambition, but to become a necromancer's puppet after death, those puppets have no right to choose, and passively become a necromancer's warrior, and they cannot escape the fate of being enslaved after death .

Resurrection, for necromancers, skeleton warriors, ghosts and undead, is something that has long been no longer thought about.The dead cannot be resurrected. The undead are the undead. It is impossible to feel the temperature of the sun, look up at the vast blue sky, and taste the delicious food like the living. The undead can only be mixed in the darkness and stare at the dark sky. , the food is rotten soil in their mouths.Only after they are burned to ashes and purified, can they be truly liberated.

Even if it is a god, there is no way to bring the dead back to life. Like a normal human being, resurrecting the dead is a restricted area. The necromancer who claims to have set foot in the restricted area has turned the dead into undead and become another way of living , but in the eyes of people in this world, the undead are still dead, and in their cognition, they are not alive.However, becoming an undead and resurrecting are still different concepts.

In the eyes of the world, necromancers are evil, but gods also have the means to create heroic spirits, and that kind of thing is also inspired by necromancer magic.This is a digression, let's continue talking, the undead here heard Yalar talking about the shock after resurrection.

After the shock, everyone didn't think that Yalar could do it, the restricted area that even the gods could not set foot in, even if Yalar had some special power, it was impossible.

Greda raised his drooping skull head, looked at Yalar with empty eye sockets, and didn't reply, but Yalar could feel the contempt and disapproval on that bony face.

"Let's make a deal, I'll revive you, you let me bully you, and be my groom." Yalar arranged all the future work for Glida, but the previous sentence made me bully, it's very annoying.

Glida really wanted to go berserk and teach Yalar a lesson, but the fear of natural enemies, the branch wrapped in life power in Yalar's hand, no matter how violent Greda's temper was, he could only suppress him, let alone Glida's personality is actually quite good, not to mention hard work, he is also very simple and cute. Of course, the consequences of offending him are terrible, but Yalar only discovered these later, and now Yalar Just find a fun toy.

"If you don't speak, I think you agree." Yalar has always been a very egotistical person. Once a decision is made, it is best for the other party to accept it. If it is rejected, what is it?

Yalar stretched out his finger and tapped it on Glida's forehead. There was no brilliant sound and light effect. When the power was cast, it was actually very simple, without the gorgeous luxury of magic, but compared to magic, the power had a kind of Get back to the original and feel.

Pain, Glida only felt pain, not that kind of severe pain, but itching, like something growing on his body, Glida couldn't see his own skeleton head, but the necromancer and his accomplices who had been watching It can be clearly seen that Glida's skull has grown flesh, and the red muscles are scary if you look at it alone, but if this is the growth of the skull's face, then this horror has also become a miracle. dreamy.

Greeda felt his neck itching, and wanted to raise his hand to scratch, just in time to see a trace of red muscles and dark blood vessels protruding from his wrist. holding his arm.

The heart was formed in the ribs, the spleen, stomach, liver, and intestines began to fill up, covered with muscles, and then covered with a layer of skin, which was exactly the same dark brown color as Glida's previous skin, a healthy color that was cared for by the sun. Behind him, there is a fluffy tail.Because Greeda is a half-orc with some special emblems of orcs.

"And the tail." Yala looked at the cat-like tail hanging down, but it was actually a tiger's tail. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it. It was soft, furry and comfortable.No wonder you think this guy is pleasing to the eye. It turns out that he is not a human being, but an animal.Yalar hates humans very much, but unexpectedly likes animals. He will not save humans, but usually saves animals when he sees them.However, never think that Yalar is a vegetarian. He is an absolute carnivore. He likes animals and eats meat. Yalar thinks these are two different things.

The sensitivity of the tail being held brought Greda back to his senses. He looked at his palm and moved it. It was really a palm of flesh and blood, not a bone. Could it be an illusion? But he smelled it, smelled the air. asked.If Yalar knew, he would scoff at what the air could smell like.

"You...you..." Glida trembled, seeing that Alar was watching a miracle, well, he regarded Alar as a god, "Which god is it?" Glida decided Believe in another god. Unlike the evil gods who exclude dissidents, they are only allowed to believe in one god. They allow believers to believe in gods who belong to the righteous side.Greda believed in the god of war on the side of justice, and the power possessed by Yalar should not be evil.

"I am human." Yalar hates human beings, but he does not reject the identity of human beings. It is the same as his own personality. This is his own reality, and he faces it instead of avoiding it. "Do you want to be resurrected too?" Through the direction perception of the wall, Yalar's gaze accurately met the terrified necromancer and his accomplices.