MTL - Quanmin Island: My island is alive!-Chapter 49 Temple of the Storm! Storm believer living corpse!

In the eye, there are bricks that are as smooth as jade scattered everywhere.

Right in front of Xu Chengfeng, the collapsed building stood quietly.

In midair, Feng Ling told Xu Chengfeng that the building was incomplete.

It's only part of it.

As if it had suffered a devastating blow!

Even though the building has long since collapsed, even the ruins are still eight meters high.

With only these ruins and broken walls, as well as exquisite and beautiful stone sculptures, Xu Chengfeng can imagine how magnificent this building was back then!

There is a lot of evidence that the countless small worlds in the broken world all originated from the world of Kane.

When the Blue Star Island Master was doing the low-level development scroll quest, there were very few lucky people who could encounter the relics left by the world civilization of Kane.

But in the vast majority of cases, they encountered those mountain areas.

If you come across the relics left by the Kane world civilization ten thousand years ago, you will be lucky.

If you can find something useful in the ruins, the odds are similar to winning the lottery.

Xu Chengfeng picked up a stone brick the size of a palm.

[Fengyu (broken) (a-level treasure): ordinary stone infiltrated with the magic power of the goddess of the storm, Stia, used to build the seven temples of the goddess of the storm in the world of Kane, this treasure can reduce a large amount of wind skills Damage, gathering wind attribute magic power, carrying and comprehending the magic power in the masonry for a long time, can enhance a certain wind element talent and skill training speed. 】

Xu Chengfeng put Feng Yu away, looked at the huge collapsed temple in front of him and swallowed.

emmmmm... all of them are made of Fengyu bricks!

Get rich!

Definitely making a fortune!

The goddess of the storm, Stia, Xu Chengfeng knew.

Kane, the goddess of the elemental element of the world, is said to be extremely grumpy.

Otherwise, she is the goddess of the wind, not the goddess of the storm!

Only in the world of Kane, with a large number of believers and powerful forces, could there be such a local tyrant who used A-level treasures as bricks!

Xu Chengfeng never dreamed that he would have great luck today.

In the broken world, I found a corner of a temple of the Storm God Cult!

"Master, found the enemy!"

The wind spirit leader shouted loudly.

Xu Chengfeng raised his head and saw a living corpse crawling out of the ruined building.

[The Living Corpse of the Storm Believer (Bronze Rank High Grade): Originally a believer of the Storm Goddess. After his death, he was polluted by the power of the abyss. He is good at using powerful wind skills and has strong wind resistance. 】

Twenty-five bronze-rank living corpses and more than two hundred black-iron-rank living corpses.

Their skin was gray, their eyes were white, and they were stooped like old men.

On their foreheads, there are special tattoos of the Storm God Cult, proving that they were once Storm Cultists!

Xu Chengfeng has already opened many low-level development scrolls, but the group of enemies in front of him is definitely the most powerful he has ever seen!

The silver low-grade Fengling headed a wind blade and slashed at a bronze high-grade living corpse.

With a wave of the dry corpse's right hand, a wind wall easily blocked the wind blade of the leader of Feng Ling.

"Depend on!"

Seeing this scene, Xu Chengfeng couldn't help but want to swear.

So strong!

The talent of the leader of the wind spirit, he has been improved, and he has the talent of D-level wind power.

But the top-grade bronze corpse in front of him could easily resist the attack of the leader of Feng Ling.

In other words, that high-grade bronze corpse can already leapfrog the lower-grade silver wind spirit leader.

As expected of a believer of the Goddess of Storms!

Kind of awesome!

If it is an ordinary island owner, in this situation, it is very likely that the entire army will be wiped out in the broken world, but Xu Chengfeng has another choice.

Xu Chengfeng shouted loudly: "Fengling, clay figurines, all come back and move closer to me!"

The three wind spirits, the four clay figurines, and the snowman all leaned towards Xu Chengfeng.

Almost instantly, the white light illuminated the small world shrouded in the aura of the abyss.

Xu Chengfeng directly consumed 1696 points to upgrade the silver low-grade Fengling leader, two bronze high-grade Fengling, the silver low-grade clay figurine leader, three bronze high-grade clay figurines, and the silver low-grade snowman to the silver top grade!

So far, except for Xu Chengfeng, all his subordinates have been promoted to the top grade silver!

Talent is not enough!

Then the grades come together!

Xu Chengfeng has enough energy points on his body, which can completely deal with this group of powerful living corpses.

It is impossible for him to give up a large amount of wealth in front of him!

At this time, the attack of nearly 300 living corpses also arrived.

The sky was full of wind blades, and they attacked Xu Chengfeng with a screeching sound.

The snowman took a deep breath and spit out a thick hoarfrost.

Almost all the wind spirits of the more than three hundred islands were frozen when the frost passed.

Xu Chengfeng ordered loudly: "The clay figurine attacked, the wind spirit cooperated, and the snowman covered with frost!"

Four high-grade silver clay figurines frantically ran towards more than 300 living corpses.

Countless wind skills were frozen by the snowman and blocked by three high-grade silver wind spirits.

Even if there are missing wind skills, it will not cause much damage to the mud people.

When the four silver top-grade clay people rushed in front of the group of living corpses, the situation completely turned to Xu Chengfeng.

Among this group of living corpses, there are more than ten who are good at melee combat.

But with the cooperation of Fengling and the snowman, they were all crushed to death by the clay figurine!

It took twenty minutes to completely kill nearly three hundred living corpses.

On the battlefield, there was also a small accident.

At some point, a bronze-level living corpse circled behind Xu Chengfeng and attacked.

Fortunately, there is still the spirit of space beside Xu Chengfeng.

A spatial shock, the spirit of the space directly shook the living corpse of the sneak attack and flew out!

Xu Chengfeng sat on the steps of the temple, gasping for breath.

He was steaming hot, sweat dripping from his forehead.

This war is not easy!

Living corpses do not feel pain, they are not afraid of death, and coupled with the talents of Stormwind believers, their strength is quite powerful.

Even the four clay and three wind spirits suffered some injuries, but the problem was not that big.

Seeing the living corpses all over the ground and a large number of wind jade around, Xu Chengfeng still had a smile on his face.

All the hard work is worth it!

He picked up the snowman whose magic power was exhausted, and instantly felt a lot cooler.

Seeing that the clay and the wind spirit are not a big problem, he ordered:

"Tear down the building for me, not a single brick is left!"

These are all treasures that Xu Chengfeng desperately bought.

As for Stia, the goddess of the storm, he doesn't care.

He had been dead for so many years, and he was not afraid of divine punishment.

As long as the money is enough, he will be able to dismantle the temple of the Goddess of Light!

At this moment, the clay figurine leader said:

"Master, these stone pillars are more than 20 meters deep into the ground, and they seem to be protected by a layer of magic, and the subordinates can't move!"

Xu Chengfeng frowned, looked at the ruins of the Temple of Storms that collapsed in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Then we won't demolish it."