Chapter 0186 The Necromancer in the Struggle

The undead plane is a plane that is gradually declining, and the breath of death in it is also impregnated with a lingering breath of decay, so that every undead who absorbs this breath has a sense of doom that will eventually perish. And the breath of death bred by the Klein Continent is just a kind of life direction, a special stage of life, there is still infinite new life possibilities in it, and it is a vigorous and uplifting flavor of hard work.

One is to pull people to destroy miè together, and the other is to scramble for vitality, two different flavors, and also determine the different directions of the two planes.

Oro is also a well-known shadow dwarf assassin, but in the last mission, the appearance was not eye-catching, and one of the main reasons was dimensional suppression. Oro's body, from the inside to the outside, from the ** to the soul, is immersed in the breath of the sinking of the undead plane, which is incompatible with the plane where the Crane Continent is located, so as long as he enters the Crane Continent, he will be rejected and isolated by this plane, and ten percent of his strength will not be able to exert two or three layers.

In order to solve this problem, Li Xun also thought about it for a long time, but when he found that the cemetery troops produced in the Sleeping Land were not affected by this problem, he found the root of the problem and had a solution.

"Evolution Pool"!

This liquefied form of the sea of bones that gave birth to the purest power of death can completely wash away the sinking breath and restore it to the original purity of the undead. However, since discovering this feature, Li Xun, the black-hearted master, immediately raised the charging standard of the "evolution pool", which is typical to squeeze every penny of labor out of his subordinates.

Like a rich man from the countryside, the cowering necromancer stood in front of the sign in front of the White Bone Palace, studied the so-called cemetery regulations for a long time, and soon formulated a "bright road" for himself to improve his evolution.

Although his memory is missing and his soul is broken, in the deepest part of that vague memory, there are still faint perceptions of sunshine, white clouds, rivers, grass, and warm winds, even if the reincarnation is worn out many times, these instinctive memories engraved in the deepest part of the soul can still be flooded. What had been gone forever and did not want to recall was now possible, which made a dead soul cry.

He was not an undead, he was also a living person, once upon a time, he was also a happy life under the blue sky and white clouds, hovering between the green mountains and green waters, but once the sky changed, every qiē was different. The white clouds vanished, replaced by a thick gray soot; The meadow is gone, and the whole earth is withering and degrading; People died one after another, but they strangely got up again, walking on this familiar and strange land, looking for vague memories.

Every death is a reincarnation, and there is something to be lost. Soon, it's no longer him. Forgot about his parents, forgot about his wife and children, forgot about his homeland, and left only some instincts. Fortunately, it was a powerful mage in its previous life, allowing it to retain more instinctive memories.

He hates, it hates. It is a hatred engraved in the soul, and it is the memory that this plane is engraved in their souls. This plane is cursing those who let it die, maybe it's someone, maybe it's some creature, but this memory is too vague, it only makes people remember the deep hatred!

If you want it to perish, you must first make it crazy.

The plane also has its own self-consciousness, but the larger the plane, the slower and more difficult it is for self-consciousness to be born. But when it died prematurely due to some factors, it went mad and imprinted this crazy consciousness into the soul of every creature in it.

Those who have died know the preciousness of life.

The soul fire of the necromancer is shaking, and the soul fire of the violent and turbulent emotions is uncertain, and it may be extinguished at any time. Happiness comes too suddenly, too suddenly, and it is also an unbearable pain in life!

A pure soul power was infused into its soul fire, and it soon stabilized its feelings, which was a luscious taste and what it needed most. Before it could perceive the outside world with its soul, a thought entered its soul.

"Remember, you already owe 2 soul crystals on credit!"

It seemed to be the voice of the woman who was following her master. By now, the necromancer also knows that his master is a human, not a native of this plane, but an outsider, a natural conqueror. The woman couldn't look at the race, as if the blood was very mixed. Most of the other subordinates are undead. This combination of life and death is really confusing at times, how do they manage not to contradict or conflict?

But there's no time to think, is it the soul crystal that I just absorbed? It tastes so luscious, it's really like a beautiful meal. Credit? 2 pcs? cough, according to the price above, that is 1 soul crystal with 50 merit points, and I inexplicably have a debt of 100 merit points? But there are so few tasks above that can get merit points, how can I get more merit points?

By the way, there is also a portal over there, which can instantly teleport you to a new continent, but you need 100 merit points to pass a portal, and you are really about to be crazy by this feat! Which bastard made the rules, and why merit points everywhere?

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Li Xun quickly plucked out his ears and withdrew his mind from the necromancer's soul node. Hmph, don't blame those who don't know, just bypass your disrespectful thoughts this time, otherwise, hum......

Today, the place of slumber is bustling with activity. There are already dozens of tribal leaders and potential undead who have been subdued before and after, and they have nothing to do, so they have contracted all the dirty work in this city, and they are idle anyway, and they can also exchange the merit points they get for the beautiful soul crystals that they have been thinking about.

So, these guys soaked in front of the notice board of the Hall of Bones every day, issued a small task, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. With the clumsy and clumsy hillbilly style of the necromancer, even if he is level 15, he can't grab a small task.

However, they are afraid to move on some big tasks. Like Skeletron's expedition this time, it is a large-scale expedition mission, and it can be said that it can be completed only after gathering all the high-level troops in the entire sleeping land. It is said that the guy who was dumbfounded in front of the sign was new to this mission, and there were "people" who said that it was a level 15 storage zài. Isn't it, level 15 also has to compete with us for small tasks? These "old men" couldn't help but stir up a little.

11 days later, Skeletron also led the team back to the Sleeping Lands.

Li Xun immediately sorted out the undead who had received them. First of all, the bone dragon and the ghost dragon were singled out, this is a 7th-order class, and his own cemetery can't produce it yet!

After Su zhì testing, the potential of the bone dragon and the ghost dragon is not high, and the ghost dragon has obvious traces of transformation, which belongs to the hard elevation, not natural evolution, and it is estimated that it is also related to that altar. However, no matter how waste firewood is, it is also waste firewood in the 7th order, and it is not a problem to crush a 6th order class.

In view of the prominence of Skeletron this time, Li Xun rewarded him with the ghost dragon as a mount, otherwise with Skeletron being more than 4 meters tall and weighing nearly half a ton, ordinary mounts would not be able to carry it.

Speaking of the horse's mount, Li Xun specially transformed himself into a majestic skeleton war horse that resembles a nightmare. The tall and mighty black and red body, the spiral and stiff sharp corners in front of the skull, the four hooves and eyes burning with cold flames, the withered grass and trees everywhere they passed, and the scorched black earth, were simply extremely cool! It's a pity that no one appreciates the brocade at night, Li Xun can only ride and record from all angles, and run a few laps outside the sleeping place, but he doesn't dare to take it to the Klein Continent to show off.

These newly accepted high-level undead have all washed away the original soul contract in their souls with the water in the evolution pool, and then branded them with the soul brand unique to the graveyard creatures, but they don't use blood wine to sign them one by one, they are not yet qualified.

Although the strength of soul energy in the cemetery class is very high, it is not as good as these low-level undead in the undead realm in terms of soul freedom. After all, these natives of the undead world are transformed from the original creatures after death, and although most of their memories and consciousness have been erased, in some "human" instincts, they are still higher than the mass-produced troops in the cemetery.

Therefore, after the ritual was completed, there was another group of obscene undead in front of the White Bone Hall in the Sleeping Land. Seeing that his former master, the necromancer, although he was not bound by the contract, he still felt much more cordial, and naturally hugged together in this strange new world.

The necromancer has had a headache for more than ten days, and he really can't grab those experienced bastards. Now that he has his former subordinates and slaves, he immediately became stronger, selected some small expedition tasks, and attacked repeatedly, but he also gained a lot, and now all members of the team have soul crystals in their hands, and the equipment on their bodies is gradually complete, and they have the appearance of a small army.

While the necromancer was busy making meritorious contributions, the mysterious system god Li Xun had already turned back to the Klein Continent and returned to the Whispering Forest Stone Tower.

It has been more than ten days since he left, and as soon as Li Xun returned to the stone tower, he saw the light of the letter tower flickering. After checking it, Li Xun found that in addition to the routine information transmission of 2 Elena, there was also a message from Princess Emile.

When Li Xun opened the princess's message with his soul mark, Emile's sweet and anxious voice came into his ears.

"Li Xun, are you there? Come and meet Sister Cialis! She seemed to be dying. ”

Hearing this, Li Xun was shocked, during this time, he was far away in the other world, and his soul induction with Xilisi had been in a closed state, and he didn't know that it had reached such a point.

Sick? Just kidding, a level 8 mage, even if he is sick, can recover from a minor illness with a "removal of disease". In the book records, there are basically no mages who fell ill and died.

Then it can only be the hands of some people or forces.

United Council of the Dead! There will be no one else except them.

Li Xun took a deep breath, and it seemed that he was going to deal with those madmen in the United Council of the Dead again.

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