Chapter 0837 Prologue
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"Looks like you two need to make an appearance!"
Li Xun smiled coldly and gave orders to the two brightest nodes in the soul system.
As a result, an invisible storm was once again set off in the decisive battlefield.
A tsunami-like hurricane enveloped the massive and heavy body of the Necromantic Wyvern Moam, breaking through the cloudy sky like a mountain, revealing his hideous and terrifying form to the kings.
Huge fleshy wings swept up a violent wind, blowing and rolling outwards the fist-sized rocks of the peak.
With a muffled "bang", the "perfect" landing necromantic wyvern smashed the ground into a deep pit, and then landed smoothly on its own peak.
The loud dragon roar immediately shook the sky, and Moam gathered his wings and straightened his body, showing his domineering side without doubt.
The eyes of the kings with complicated expressions can be clearly seen from a distance of more than ten miles.
For this corpse dragon who first took refuge in outsiders, the kings obviously did not have the intimacy and harmony of the past, but carefully looked at its changes without a trace.
It can be seen that Moam still retains a great deal of soul autonomy, and there is not much soul bondage and contract stagnation in it. Could it be that the alien undead were so relieved to give such freedom to an undead king?
While the kings were talking, the eternal lead-gray clouds in the sky suddenly turned red, as if the entire canopy of heaven was on fire.
Directly above a vacant mountain peak, the fiery clouds that were red through half the sky suddenly swirled and plummeted like a funnel whirlpool. A tall and majestic flame figure was flapping its flaming wings, stepping into the void and burrowing out of the eye of the whirlpool, slowly stepping onto the peak.
The scorching flames, the tumbling heat waves, and the extreme heat melted the top of the mountain on which the flame humanoid stood like hot wax. Hot, hot lava poured down from the summit, and in a matter of seconds, it was transformed into a spark-sparked, smoky molten volcano.
Behind the Soul Guard Hilgai, the Flame Lord of the Barlow Flame Lord, a flame throne rose just right, perfectly supporting its majestic body and mighty momentum.
"How many years have we not seen such a powerful Abyss Demon? With such a majestic momentum and strength, it seems that it is at least a Fire Demon Lord! The most knowledgeable eye of the stars couldn't help but sigh leisurely.
Needless to say, the Undead Kings present all heard some unspoken meanings.
It seems that the outsiders in front of them also have a lot of power in the abyss world, otherwise it would be impossible to subdue a chaotic and evil berserk demon lord.
As a result, the Necropolis weighed a little heavier in the minds of the undead kings.
Although the two legends seem to be strong enough, if they really want to fight, I am afraid that they will still not be able to withstand the ten undead kings present and the double-digit Holy Rank subordinates.
Just when some kings were still disdainful in their words, the sky on the decisive battlefield really burst.
The sky was still rolling red clouds just now, and at this moment, the sky was clear, and all the dark clouds were thrown into the sky at extreme speed under the envelopment of an invisible hurricane. The plane membrane is like a piece of cloth that is constantly being stretched, and it is getting thinner and thinner, becoming translucent.
Through the thin boundary membrane, I could barely see a huge spire beyond imagination crushing the void of the undead realm step by step, looking like it wanted to squeeze in.
There was a crisp cracking sound from the spiritual level, and the boundary membrane shattered.
Since the disappearance of the plane origin, the world structure of the undead realm has not been so stable. This time, it was so savagely forced into it by a behemoth, and the sky near the decisive battle field was completely shattered.
The raging Void Hurricane instantly swept through the space of nearly a hundred miles around the shattering point. Wherever the invisible but solid wind blade blows, the ground is cut off more than half a meter out of thin air. Even the huge rock the size of a millstone was blown and rolled, and it was sparkling on it.
Large swaths of the ground were blown away by floating soil, sand, and rock, revealing the skeletons of rock formations and mountains that shimmered with metallic luster.
And under the cover of the raging Void Storm, an Arcane Tower as steady as Mount Tai was firmly suspended in mid-air under the cover of countless transparent force field walls and magical protection.
The Arcane Tower can ignore the blowing of the Void Hurricane, and the Undead King is naturally no problem, but those many Holy Rank undead are in bad luck.
Many of the smaller undead didn't even have time to howl, and they were swept directly into the air by the wild hurricane, stumbling all the way out. Some of the clever undead struggled to plunge their weapons into the rock formations, and their entire bodies were blown into the air, and if they hadn't clung to this last bit of evidence, they would have been swept to the edge of the sky.
There are even some zombie-like brainless guys who instinctively attack, howling and running to some leeward places, desperately burrowing into the ground.
For a while, the entire Undead King's Holy Rank guards were in a mess and embarrassed.
Although they will not die under this level of "attack", it is inevitable that they will lose their noses and faces and lose their armor, and it will directly frustrate the atmosphere created by the Undead Monarchs before!
After all, the undead realm is a decayed plane, and the bridging of the plane boundary membrane is also particularly difficult. It wasn't until two hours later that the big hole that had been smashed by the Arcane Tower slowly closed.
There was a dead silence among the kings, and none of them had any interest in talking or discussing.
The undead world already believes in power and violence, and there is no one present who is pure in nature. Therefore, in the face of the terrifying strength that the enemy showed little by little, all the kings lost their previous caution about eating each other.
Two undead kings plus a legendary-level demon lord are not weak. But as long as the undead kings are willing to join forces, they can still eat each other if they have the same enemy. However, the arrival of the Arcane Tower turned the previous situation around.
If it does fight, it will not be a problem for a legend with the support of a magic tower against two or three opponents of the same rank. If the other party has any hidden reinforcements, maybe the King Alliance may be overturned by the other party!
Just when all the kings were silently thinking about their thoughts, a green light crossed the distant sky, and Kern came!
It's still that mysterious and unpredictable multicolored cloud mystery, which makes it impossible for people to peek into its body at all. However, the powerful and pure death qi on the other party's body clearly indicated his identity as the Undead King.
Skeletron, who had been standing still in the center of the final battle, finally raised his head, and the original scarlet condensed soul fire in the hollow eye sockets had been replaced by silver rays, and an unprecedented fierce killing force instantly hit Kern's heart.
Not? I haven't seen each other for a few days, and the other party has improved so much!
Kern also became solemn and cautious.
Originally, with its strength, it really had to do it with all its might, and with the strength of one person, it could clean up all the kings present together. However, the ruined undead realm simply could not support such a powerful burst of power. Therefore, it must use its strength prudently, so that it is close to the limit of the plane of the undead realm without exceeding it, otherwise the backlash of the plane is unbearable even for an old guy like it left over from antiquity.
The presence of both sides of the decisive battle made the atmosphere on the scene immediately solemn and tense, and the undead kings forgot about their many previous calculations and unhappiness, and slowly gathered their spiritual power, and watched the battle between kings seriously and seriously.
In their perceptions, both the Necromantic Wyvern Moam and the terrifying Fire Demon Lord had completely reined in their outgoing powers, trying their best not to interfere with the two sides in the final battle. And the behemoth suspended in the air, the magic tower (the cognition of the undead), also retreated a hundred miles away.
The performance of these outsiders was finally recognized by the kings.
The duel of kings is sacred, and it is inviolable!
Any interference or interruption of the king's duel must be forbidden, and the person who commits it will become the common enemy of all kings!
Seeing that outsiders were willing to follow the ancient traditions of the undead realm, the kings present all nodded in satisfaction.
"You're making fast progress, undead!" Kern slowly approached Skeletron, "If my perception is correct, some of your power attributes are close to the extremes of mortal creatures. It's really incredible! You...... You're just a legend...... It's been able to get to this point! ”
Skeletron casually waved the huge white bone decapitation sword in his hand, and replied nonchalantly, "The magic of the Necropolis is still beyond your imagination, Kern!" Don't think you can keep your secrets forever. When you openly stand on the opposite side of the necropolis, you have successfully stepped half your foot into the grave. Isn't it, my dear Lord Death? ”
Compared to the huge and exaggerated giant white bone decapitation sword in his hand, Skeletron's body at the moment really seemed too short and concise. It's like a bean sprout tied to a cucumber, and the contrast between one big and one small almost makes people laugh.
However, Skeletron simply swung it casually, and the huge decapitation sword let out a sharp howl like a ghostly cry, and the fierce wind brought by the blade blew across the ground, leaving a criss-crossing scratch on the surface of the rock layer as hard as steel.
The soul fire of the Undead Monarch present almost froze.
How is this possible?
Although Skeletron's predecessor, the Bone King Cook, is also known for his great strength, he is not as strong as the past corpse dragon Moam in terms of strength, and he is not as fast as the flail Breaker Fenrir. On the whole, he is a third-rate monarch with so-so strength, average speed, and makeshift magic skills.
But looking at this brand-new Skeletron today, it is obvious that he has reached the point of "transcendent sanctification" in some abilities. Normally, a strength of more than 25 points is difficult to reach even the corpse dragon Moam, who is known for his rouge body strength, which is already the ultimate power that can only be possessed by the demigod level.
Skeletron's current strength stat is 29.
It's almost the "power of the gods"!
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