The battlefield became even more chaotic. Ymir personally led the team, like crazy, shuttled around the battlefield, picking up the undead essence that no one wanted in the battlefield. Although the probability of low-level undead showing up with undead essence was not high, the huge number was not. What?
According to Mir's original intention, there are wars everywhere on the land of the Blood Territory. Anyway, no one wants so much undead essence, so it is faster to pick up the undead essence directly than to continue fighting, and you will get more. Is not it.
"It's a pity that other undead lords don't think so. These guys are like mad dogs who have been invaded. They think that Ymir is invading the territory. What else can they say? Just start a war.
The battlefield became more and more chaotic. Originally, these undead lords only fought in twos and twos. In a few days, they became seven or eight fighting together. In this case, they became an army composed of only a bunch of dark creatures. They became cannon fodder and were killed first by a group of undead creatures.
Seven or eight lords were fighting in a melee, and suddenly they found a dark lord among them. Damn it, it must be this dark lord who is responsible. Kill him first and then talk
For a few days, Lin Yun did nothing. He saw mountains of undead essences piled up in front of him, and more undead essences were sent. He didn't know how many of these undead essences there were. In the world of Northrend, undead essence is sold individually. Here, the smallest unit must be kilograms. A small mountain of undead essence weighs four to five tons
The Chapter of the Sage continued to swallow the essence of the undead. Slowly, the second and third rubbing positions of the eighth-level spell also appeared. Unfortunately, after the three rubbing positions of the eighth-level spell appeared, Xian The Chapter of the Sage is still devouring the essence of the undead crazily, and there is no place where it can imprint the ninth-level spell. However, the Chapter of the Sage is still devouring the essence of the undead crazily, like an endless abyss.
Lin Yun was already prepared, and was not disappointed. The spells that could be imprinted by the Sage's Seal were all extreme spells. As for extreme spells, the most basic ability is to increase the power of the spell by two levels. An eighth-level extreme spell is as powerful as a tenth-level spell. Moreover, extreme spells will bring certain characteristics of the spell to the extreme. This extreme is definitely something that even tenth-level spells cannot have. This characteristic is the most powerful.
¡°If we could really imprint a ninth-level spell, there would be no need to waste so many things and gather all the undead lords who want to cause trouble in one place. A ninth-level spell in extreme spell status has the power of an eleventh-level spell. Coupled with its extreme characteristics, it can definitely kill all undead creatures in a territory instantly.
If one can understand the rules of light and release a ninth-level light spell, that would be even more perfect. A ninth-level light-enhanced spell is imprinted on the Seal of the Sage, blessed to the limit, and released as an eleventh-level spell of light. It shines universally, turning the entire passage for thousands of kilometers into a world of light. There is no way for the undead to come in, and as many as they come will die
It's a pity that such a good thing can only be thought about. After staying for a few days and devouring at least dozens of tons of undead essence, there is still no place for rubbing the ninth-level spell on the Seal of Sage, but the Seal of Sage But he is still devouring the essence of the undead crazily. He obviously has this position, but it is not so easy to get out
After stirring the dirty blood collar into a pot of paste. Lin Yun left quietly. Ymir's wish that he might have thought about for thousands of years came true. Now he is desperately helping Lin Yun collect the essence of the undead. This has become his biggest wish at the moment.
Quietly return to the demiplane. After rubbing three eighth-level spells on the Chapter of the Sage, Lin Yun transformed into an undead skeleton and appeared in the plane of the undead. He even made a broken cloak to hang behind him, and then changed the skeleton from before. The death scythe snatched from the king's hand was carried behind his back, and a fresh skeleton king came out.
Become the Skeleton King. Walking in the plane of the undead, most of the undead creatures that came to provoke them were instantly reduced. The most common undead skeletons had a very low status in the plane of the undead. Even if they had awakened wisdom or memory, their status was still very low.
As long as the undead feels that he is strong enough to twist off the head of an undead skeleton, he will never stand aside and watch without doing it. A lonely undead sky-level skeleton is simply a piece of fresh flesh and blood.
As a last resort, Lin Yun could only really unleash his momentum and turn into a level 46 skeleton undead, but this would cause more trouble for other undead at level 46, and even other types of undead at level 45. The undead dared to rush forward to kill Lin Yun and devour the fire of Lin Yun's soul.
"It's a pity that the soul fire of these fools was swallowed up by the undead transformed by Lin Yun.
Since devouring the first heaven-level undead, Lin Yun has discovered that the soul fire of these heaven-level undead not only contains purer soul power, but also contains the mark of deathIt is larger and more importantly, it also contains their memories.
After watching the memories of the undead like watching a movie, Lin Yun suddenly found the best way to find Agalon.
It is very difficult to detect information in the undead plane. Except for the heaven-level undead, the other undead are basically a group of brainless fools who are tireless and fearless. Their soul fire does not have much such things as memory, only one Scattered memories, memories like instinct.
Only the undead who have awakened wisdom or memories of their lives will have complete memories of the undead plane.
Continuously devouring the soul fire of each undead, watching the memories of these undead, and looking for possible clues. This is the fastest way, and it is far faster than looking for clues like a headless fly. Watching those When remembering, it is as if you are standing by and watching, and there will be no clues that may be ignored.
After devouring the soul fire of more than a dozen heaven-level undead, Lin Yun had to disguise himself as a skeleton king. The ordinary skeleton appearing alone was too eye-catching. There were too many undead who wanted to swallow his soul fire. .
After changing into the Skeleton King costume, he immediately felt much better. Although Lin Yun looked more than half shorter than the average Skeleton King, the death scythe was enough to show his identity. The broken cloak and death scythe did not contain any undead. Willing to mess with Skeleton King at will.
The Skeleton King is a type of skeletal undead, but it can also be regarded as a natural king of skeletons. It can control the skeleton army. The death scythe is also one of the few weapons in the undead plane that can directly damage the soul fire when it hurts the body of the undead.
Even if there is only one Skeleton King existing alone. No undead were willing to provoke him. Along the way, he met a level 47 black warrior. He looked at Lin Yun from a distance and made no move to attack. Obviously some fear.
The Death Scythe only needs to cut off his body, which is equivalent to cutting off his soul fire directly. Undead with a higher level than the Skeleton King are not willing to provoke him casually.
With no one to provoke Lin Yun, Lin Yun started to take the initiative to cause trouble. After killing a dozen undead above level 43, I finally found some clues.
In the memory of the soul fire of an undead, there are traces of Gandalf's appearance. Gandalf once appeared in this place called the Wailing Basin, but then he didn't know where he went. At that time, Gandalf and the four We fought with the undead at level 16, but in the end, for some unknown reason, we hurriedly left without killing the undead.
After finding the clues and the direction Gandalf left, Lin Yun continued to move forward along the place where Gandalf had appeared.
Five days later, the number of dark creatures suddenly increased. The intensity of the power of death in the air became less intense, but the pure power of darkness became stronger. On the scorched earth, a black forest appeared, with pure black trees, and the trunks were all made of bones. The forest floor was littered with broken bones and skeletons.
The tall trees are like undead in the shape of trees, and the crowns of the trees are bare. There were no leaves. It was only when I walked in that I could see clearly. What was hanging on the branches were ferocious heads, some of which were white bones. Some are like fresh heads, which seem to be dripping with blood, and in some places, there are beating hearts hanging there.
Lin Yun frowned slightly and slowly floated into the air, looking through the strange black forest. I saw an eerie old castle deep in the forest. I looked towards the sky above my head. It was always dark over the old castle, and only the moonlight that appeared from nowhere fell onto the old castle.
Deathly quiet
Seeing these two things, the bloody ancient tree and the dark castle, Lin Yun knew that this was the territory of a vampire.
To be able to have such a large area of ??ancient blood trees turned into a forest, the number of bones buried here must be hundreds of millions, and there must be the existence of blood tree shepherds to make it possible for such a large forest of ancient blood trees to grow.
These ancient blood trees devour bones, corpses, and the power of death, transforming these things into fruits containing the power of life. Those heads that seem to be dripping blood and beating hearts are all the fruits of the ancient blood trees.
These are the food, or desserts, of vampires. They are the only way they can taste fresh blood in the plane of the undead, or the only way to obtain blood besides dark creatures.
The fruits produced in such a large forest of ancient blood trees cover almost all possible fruit types. Only vampires at the level of the ancestors of vampires have the power and status to own this forest.
Coupled with the huge and gloomy castle and the eternal night above the castle, it further illustrates thisThere's a problem. In front of us is the territory of the ancestor of the vampire.
Gandalf chased into the territory of a vampire ancestor?
That would be troublesome. After such a long time, even if he didn't die, he would probably be raised as a blood pig.
No vampire ancestor is lower than level 47. These hateful bastards are difficult to kill. At least Gandalf certainly does not have the power to completely kill a vampire ancestor.
Lin Yun frowned and stepped into the dark forest in front of him.
The moment you enter this forest, you feel that everything around you has turned into darkness. However, for the undead, this darkness is of no use. Everything you see is black, white and gray. Finding the target also depends on the soul. Fluctuations, not eyes, where did the skull come from
Entering this forest, subtle sounds appeared on the surface of those quiet and weird trees, twisted faces appeared on the surface of the tree trunks, and the skulls and skeletons hanging on the tree crowns seemed to have come to life. Slowly turning to look at Lin Yun, a sinister smile came out of his mouth.
Lin Yun sneered, holding the tail of the death scythe in his right hand, and waved it casually a few times. As the death scythe was swung, the terrifying power of death turned into gray moon blades and flew out.
The moon blade cut all the surrounding ancient blood trees into pieces like cutting through the air. The moon blade flew a distance of thousands of meters, and all the ancient blood trees along the way were chopped into two pieces.
The severed ancient blood tree spurted out thick blood. Gululu's blood flowed around from the severed place, but in an instant it all disappeared to the ground and disappeared.
The branches of the ancient blood tree turned into arms. Supporting the broken branches, trying to return to the original position, blood surged, and the fracture of the ancient blood tree quickly returned to the ocean. It looked like he wasn't injured at all.
Logically speaking, this kind of injury is completely indifferent to the ancient blood tree, especially the ancient blood tree that formed a forest, and the whole was equivalent to a whole body, which was cut off. You can also go back and pick it up. After the gushing blood falls to the ground, it will be reabsorbed by the underground root system, so there will be no waste at all.
On the crowns of the restored ancient blood trees, heads screamed and roared, but then, these screams and roars turned into howls of terror.
The heads withered rapidly, and the face condensed on the surface of the ancient blood tree also became distorted. Finally, it twisted into a ball of knots, and the whole tree quickly withered, completely losing all its breath.
All the ancient blood trees struck by the gray moon blade were completely withered. As Lin Yun continued to move forward, no ancient blood trees dared to roar anymore. Even the ancient blood trees that Lin Yun encountered on the way forward would take the initiative to kill themselves. The foundation was pulled out from the ground to make way for Lin Yun.
After walking two or three kilometers, an ancient blood tree that was too late to get out of the way was chopped into two pieces by Lin Yun, and then the same thing happened. Dozens more ancient blood trees were also unlucky, and their consciousness was cut off by the death scythe.
An old and twisted face appeared on the surface of an ancient tree with blood beside the road, looking at Lin Yun. The tone was full of humility.
"Dear Lord Skeleton King, our king is waiting for you in the castle. Please forgive these stupid guys, they don't understand your majesty"
Before the old man could finish his sentence, he saw a gray moon blade cutting him in half.
"Stupid dark creature. There will always be only one king of the undead plane!"
The clone manifested by the Blood Tree Shepherd was directly chopped to death. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have been implicated now, and a large piece of his soul would have been cut off. By then, he would have been almost immortal.
In the dark castle, countless bats fell from the top of the castle, and then quickly got into a large bloody cloak. Soon, a humanoid creature that looked like a pile of rotting corpses appeared in the cloak.
In the corner of the castle, the gargoyle that turned into a statue came to life, holding a delicate crystal pot filled with blood, and appeared next to the rotting corpse. The blood was poured into the mouth of the rotting corpse. Soon, the corpse changed rapidly. With.
A few seconds later, the corpse turned into a pale and bloodless vampire, with a handsome face, blood-colored pupils, and sharp fangs that slowly retracted into his lips.
After opening his eyes, the vampire's eyes were fixed on the gate of the castle.
Ten minutes later, several gargoyles worked together to open the heavy door, and a skeleton carrying a death scythe and wearing a broken cloak walked in from outside the door.
Lin Yun looked at the vampire sitting on the throne, and saw the gargoyles around him and the gargoyles above his head.There are so many vampire bats that you can instantly figure out the identity of the vampire in front of you.
The fifth ancestor of vampires, Lethembra.
"Lesenbra, you must remember one thing, there is always only one king in the plane of the dead, the great King Fergus."
As soon as he entered the door, Lin Yun used this sentence as his opening sentence. With one sentence, Lesembula's face became even paler, and he immediately stepped down from the throne and knelt on the ground.
"There will always be only one greatest king in the plane of the undead, King Fergus. Lesembula never thought he could win the title of king."
Lesembula¡¯s face became paler and paler. As he knelt on the ground, he found that Lin Yun didn¡¯t say a word and his eyes began to tremble.
Oh the damn undead, the brain-dead undead, and that damn idiot Blood Tree Shepherd, are they trying to kill me? This weird-looking Skeleton King is here now, and it must be because of what happened before. .
If the King of the Undead thinks that I call myself a king, even if I manage the previous things, I will be finished. None of my brothers and sisters should be willing to offend the King of the Undead because of me.
Damn guy, you have to kill that Blood Tree Shepherd now. Poor guy, who asked you to call people random names just for this fanatical undead to hear
Lesembula knelt on the ground and kept thinking about what to do. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and summoned the Blood Tree Shepherd.
A tree man who looked like he was made of blood-colored trees walked in from the door, but before he could say a word, Lesembula used his bloody claws to tear the blood tree man into pieces.
"Damn bastard, how dare you frame me and blaspheme the greatest king of the undead"
Lesembula roared and tore the blood tree shepherd that he had cultivated with great difficulty into pieces, and then lay his whole body on the ground obediently.
"This is a frame-up, a naked frame-up. I am the most central servant of the greatest King of the Undead. I have completed the task assigned to me by the Great King of the Undead, but I have also been seriously injured. I need to immediately Cultivation, because this is why I did not report to the great King of the Undead in time"
Lin Yun listened quietly to Lesembula's words, the fire of the soul in his eyes flickering slowly. (To be continued.)