300 Heroes of the Comics

Clenching his small fist in front of his chest and making a cute gesture, Mu Geng sent Cao Shurui out of the house.

Looking at his back, Mu Geng suddenly felt that everything was so illusory.

For Cao Shurui, it has been many years, but for her, everything has turned upside down in less than a year.Once upon a time, she needed to use her illness to prompt her to take revenge, but now she can easily solo kill even at the fifth stage.

……

A white light flashed, and Cao Shurui once again stepped onto the altar of the Arena of Eternity.

"System, prepare for the second Ascension of the Spirit Foundation. Is there any recommended world?"

While talking, Cao Shurui opened the panel with ease.

"Have."

The system briefly responded to Cao Shurui's words.

The option of the world card on the panel was automatically opened, and a world card floated up from the sea of ​​countless world cards.

Bright red and dark.

Although there are no these two colors on the world card, Cao Shurui still has this feeling in his heart.

"Why did you give me the world card directly this time?"

Raising his eyebrows, Cao Shurui raised his hand and pinched the world card without doubting him.

The background is a dark temple.

On a throne that seemed to be made of gold, a bone frame with a robe that gave the impression of a spellcaster and a hood on his head sat there.

On its chest, the ribs are exposed upright.

"... Lich? Or Reaper?"

Cao Shurui, who didn't know much about the undead system, thought for a long time and spit out this sentence.

He has not been in the house for a long time, and he has not seen many works.The world card in his hand now belongs to the kind that he has no impression of at all.

However, this does not prevent him from guessing the strength of this world.

"Ding! The judgment of this aspect, please master after entering the world."

As expected, the system did not give a clear answer.This kind of problem has exceeded the system's preset plan.

"Ding! The Ascension of the second stage of the host's spirit base requires two specific items. One is an item that can revive the dead, and the other is an artifact that can completely control the mind regardless of the object."

"After screening, the current world card contains two object materials."

"...It's two strange materials again. How on earth do they supply energy and allow my spirit base to return?"

The blood of the vampire and the fangs of the beast contained powerful energy, and they resonated with his bloodline.

As for these two types now, the one of Su Sheng and the Dead sounds quite reliable, but what about the [artifact that completely dominates the mind]?

"Forget it, don't care. It's impossible to understand this kind of thing by guessing."

Shaking his head, Cao Shurui paid the gold coin and took the World Card.

"Overlord? Overlord... Interesting."

The corners of his mouth slowly curled up, feeling that Sidou's body and mind were excited.

After crushing the world card, his figure disappeared into the teleportation brilliance.

Chapter 001 The Village That Was Slaughtered

"Woo~"

The muffled sound of the wind blows over the endless wilderness.

On the other side of the wilderness, wooden buildings can be seen faintly.

There, [was] a village.

It is backed by a small river three meters wide, and not far from the side is a forest with traces of logging.The scenery here is unique and economically self-sufficient.

Although the villagers occasionally go to neighboring towns to trade money in exchange for supplies that the village does not have, most of the time they just live quietly and contentedly in the village.

But today, this kind of isolation from the world has been torn to pieces.

The broken door, the scattered limbs and the glaring blood everywhere, silently tell the tragedy that happened.

Neither man nor child, man or woman, was left alive.

Judging from the remaining traces, the murderers seemed to be very well-trained.Killing is just killing.

After raging like a strong wind, they quickly evacuated.

Facing the bloody setting sun, in the dilapidated village, only the remains complained silently.

The disaster that fell from the sky and the cruel treatment left them with resentment in their hearts.

So they called out.

Calling, praying, expecting—

"Woo~"