Urban Madness

Runes are extremely difficult to learn. Advanced runes only need to memorize a few hundred runes, and special runes can create their own runes.

Ye Fan is not proficient in runes, but with his clever talents, he has reached the realm of a senior rune master, and the basic runes have fallen into his mind.

But when he hit the old man, he found that the old man often had runes he didn't recognize.

If it wasn't for the old man to get the inheritance of a certain rune master, it means that this old man is an extremely powerful character, and he has created many runes.

It seemed that he felt Ye Fan's probing gaze.

The old man didn't stop in his hands, but he chatted with Ye Fan.

"You are very curious, old man, why do I know so many self-created runes."

Ye Fan nodded, he was really curious about this.

"In this world, different races have different specialties, and the life spans of different races are not the same. Just like Lord Dijiang, he is already 200,000 years old, but he is in his prime of life. He is less than a hundred years old, but his head is grayed out, only old people are missing."

The old man has two minds and two uses, while he is busy with the things in his hands, while patiently explaining to Ye Fan.

"The purer the blood, the more noble the race, the longer the lifespan, the stronger the ability. My ancestor is the ancient **** Fuxi. As a descendant of the Fuxi family, apart from the long lifespan, my clan has no other talents. Ability, if you say anything, you have an excellent understanding of runes, and the people of my clan are left in my line."

Speaking of this, the old man's tone was a little more sad.

"Nowadays, the number of pure-blooded beasts and descendants of ancient great gods is extremely small. Lord Dijiang and the others, although they are expensive as ancient twelve ancestor witches, their fertility is extremely poor. Fortunately, their dog lives are very long. This is the majority. The blood of the beasts continues."

There was a little sadness in the old man's voice, and he shook his head.

"No more, no more, no more troublesome things."

Ye Fan felt that the old man was in a bad mood, so he didn't make a sound, but silently handed the old man the tools he needed.

On the third day after Ye Fan stole the black fort, the female ghost rushed to the evil faction's camp.

When the female ghost approached the camp, the plants and water sources in the camp began to change, the plants slowly withered and the water source continued to evaporate.

When the soldiers reported these sudden changes to Xing Tian, ​​Xing Tian knew that the female ghost was not far away from them.

But what Xing Tian didn't expect was that since the last time she was separated, the strength of the female ghost had increased again. Now wherever she went, the drought was more serious.

The plants withered and turned into dry wood, and the water in the well evaporated without leaving a drop.

The soldiers had been paralyzed in their camps because they had no drinking water for many days.

On the day when the female ghost arrived, Xing Tian had no choice. Not far from the camp, two camps were set up for him and female ghost to live in. This way, the female ghost’s impact on the soldiers can be reduced, and it can also provide A separate environment allowed the two to discuss the recapture of the black fort.

Liu Yu mixed with a pale yellow face among a group of soldiers. He hadn't drunk water for several days. If it hadn't been for the hard support of the spiritual power in his body, he would have died here long ago.

Since Ye Fan left, Liu Yu's strength has been stronger day by day. After being noticed by Xing Tian, ​​who was patrolling the camp, he took off his slaves and promoted him to a soldier exceptionally.