Red Alert: Calamity Era

There is no wind, no changes.

Under Li Meng's gaze, the space was shattered, like a shattered mirror, revealing a dark and deep void.

The space was torn apart, forming a crack emitting black brilliance, as big as a door, and more like a black hole.

Li Meng looked at "it" on the ground.

In my heart: "Go!"

With a wave of Xuying's hand, "it" wrapped in crystal flew up, went straight through the door, and disappeared into the void space behind the door.

The door leaf immediately retracted, turning into a black spot and disappearing.

The door was gone, and it was wrapped in green crystals.

Above this black soil, the only things that existed were Li Meng who stood with his eyes closed, and the huge black robe phantom floating in the sky.

For Li Meng, "it" is a drag. Now that "it" is gone, Li Meng can do more with peace of mind.

The first of course is to complement the "spiritual body", so that the spiritual body is in a perfect state.

As soon as the mind moved, the spiritual power turned into an invisible hand and grabbed the subject standing on the ground.

Li Meng's body rose from the ground and flew towards the sky in the black robe phantom.

When the two touched, Li Meng's body disappeared in the huge black robe phantom, and merged with the black robe phantom.

This is to ensure the safety of the subject. After all, the outside world is dangerous. Only by integrating with the black robe phantom and with the protection of the "spiritual body" can the subject be foolproof and not harmed.

Li Meng looked towards the sky...

Now I have nothing to worry about and can enjoy the fun of flying.

By the way, look for "prey" that can be swallowed.

With a movement of thought, the black robe phantom suspended in the sky rose into the sky, straight into the sky.

The speed was so fast, I saw a black shadow flashing across the sky, and when I looked at it again, I couldn't see any existence.

The sky is full of moon!

The silver moonlight splashed on the earth, illuminating the sky above the clouds, making the sky and the earth appear in silver.

The clouds seem to be moving and still, like a mountain range, standing uninterrupted in the sky.

A black shadow came from a distance, flying recklessly over the clouds, fast, but very calm, without wind, as if it was flying in the wind.

The spirit body is illusory, not an entity, of course it will not be obstructed by the air, it will shuttle through the air, and it will not cause any movement.

There is no wind in the ear, nor can I feel the roar of the wind, but this does not prevent Li Meng from experiencing the joy of flying.

Refreshing, so refreshing.

The vast sky, endlessly like the clouds of a mountain range, the full moon is in the sky, and the silver brilliance covers the world.

The beauty is shocking, and the clouds are receding quickly.

Everything you can see in front of you makes your adrenaline soar and you can't stop it.

Li Meng is enjoying, enjoying the fun and pleasure of flying.

It's like a child who gets a new toy will only be satisfied after playing for a while.

"Huh! This is..."

While having fun, Li Meng did not forget the "purpose" of staying this time.

The figure that continued to fly turned around, rushed straight into the clouds, and rushed to the ground.

It is below, above the black soil.

Silence and dead silence are the normal state above the black soil. Undead creatures do not have the emotions and desires of human beings, nor the consciousness of being able to "think".

For most undead creatures, they prefer to hide under black soil and quietly absorb the power of death in the soil compared to the same kind of cannibalism.

They have the same desire for power, but they will not slaughter and swallow the same kind around them.

Tonight is the night of the full moon. Moonlight is a kind of feminine magic. For undead creatures, moonlight can make their bones harder, and the incomplete soul will be moisturized and strengthen the soul's resilience.

Tonight is a carnival day for undead creatures.

Normally, the black earth is full of desolation and death, and there is no existence that can be "moved".

However, today, whether it is a skeleton, a corpse, or a skeleton horse, all the undead creatures have crawled out of the black soil, enjoying the moonlight bath for only one night in a month.

On the desolate black soil, countless silhouettes of white bones stood still, no matter when and where, the number of skeletons would always be the largest, and other undead creatures were only a minority.

At this time, all the undead are the same, they stand still, their bodies do not move, let the moonlight shine, like a statue, they will only maintain one posture forever.

On a desolate hill, a huge figure stood tall.

It is huge, humanoid, like a giant, more than five meters high, with gray skin and countless corpses. It is covered with rotten rags all over the body, especially the huge head, which is wrapped in rags. The airtight.

In that huge gray giant hand, holding a rusty big blunt knife.

It is holding a machete, standing quietly on the hill, looking up, as if looking at the sky.

Like all the undead creatures under the hills, they remained motionless and were also baptized by moonlight.

Suddenly, it moved, and its head moved slightly. It seemed to perceive something from the sky.

That is the throbbing of the soul, an instinctive warning.

In the sky, a huge black robe phantom shot straight down, and the phantom figure was clearly visible under the moonlight.

The speed is extremely fast, like a meteorite in free fall, falling violently to the ground, and the target is suddenly the huge figure on the hill.

It moved, holding a huge blunt knife and let out a silent "roar", it could feel the crisis coming from the top of its head.

At an altitude of less than 100 meters from the ground, the falling black robe phantom completely violated the laws of physics, hovering in the high altitude from fast to static.

It was a little disturbed, its huge body stepped back and forth on the hill, raising its head from time to time to look up at the sky.

It saw, saw the black robe phantom in the sky.

The throbbing of the soul made it a little uneasy.

"Curious undead creature..."

Looking at the huge figure standing on the hill below, Li Meng exclaimed in his heart. This reminded him of the "monsters" in some previous games. Games are just games. In reality, the senses they see are quite different.

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