In the dungeon of the Water Demon Vault, almost all of the areas have been thoroughly explored, and anything that can be taken away has already been taken down. It is not unreasonable for almost all races, except for humans themselves, to compare humans to locusts, at least just by looking at the situation in the water demon secret dungeon at this time, it is completely possible to draw such a conclusion.

At this moment, in the energy room located in the center of the magic power, a black mirror wall suddenly caused a ripple.

The ripples were very slight at first, but soon became extremely violent, as if something beneath the calm lake was breaking through the water. As the ripples spread across almost the entire wall, there was a slight cracking sound in the space, as if a glass had suddenly been smashed.

Immediately after, a hand suddenly stretched out on the rippling wall.

Then there is the head and half of the body.

Judging from the armor on his head and the heavy armor on the exposed half of his body, this person was obviously very cautious.

After observing his surroundings and making sure that there were no enemies, the man retreated into the ripples of the wall, and after a short pause, he came out of the wall again.

This person was wearing a black and red heavy armor, and the style of the heavy armor was not the style of military heavy armor, but had a strong personal color. However, although this set of heavy armor does not look very hideous, it is just that when it is worn on this person, it accompanies his every move, but it has a very majestic and awe-inspiring momentum. Only where he stood. It was as if the space had become solidified, and the strong momentum was raging around him almost like a wind.

This peculiar phenomenon made this person let out a soft sigh.

Followed by. The heavy armor began to dissolve on its own from his body.

This dissolution looks unusually weird, because the heavy armor does not turn into iron juice and falls, but dissolves little by little, and then is absorbed by its body instead.

The person under the heavy armor is naturally Harding.

At this time, his face looked a little strange, and when the armor was completely gone, he even stretched out his hands and moved a few times. He even reached out and kicked his legs. And with Harding's actions, the awe-inspiring momentum around him like a gang wind finally began to gradually dissipate. However, his temperament is obviously much more condensed, which is obviously a manifestation of his greatly improved strength.

When Harding calmed his breath a little, another person stepped out of the mirrored wall.

Rottikabas.

Just as Harding had come out at the beginning, when Rottikabas came out of the wall. His momentum was also unusually strong. Even in Harding's eyes. He could see that the light within a one-meter radius around Rottikabas was noticeably slightly dimmer than the brightness around him, as if a bowl was being upside down, and inside and outside the bowl there was a sense of a different world.

Field!

Harding's face froze.

At this moment, Harding knew that what they had gained in that strange space was probably not just what Sean had gotten. At the very least, all of them have received a very significant improvement in their own strength, such as Rottikabas, who has obviously come into contact with the Law Barrier, because his body has begun to appear powerfully. This is the premise of the formation of the field.

As for Harding himself, the increase in strength he has obtained is that his physical body has become stronger. He has touched the standard boundaries of the powerhouses of the Sanctuary.

Harding guessed that it was likely that this was due to the different paths that each person walked, so the gains and strength gains gained in that warped space were also different.

After Rotikabas came Sheena, then Cecilia and Heatley, then Sean, Lance, and finally the lich who had forgotten his name.

As Harding had guessed, everyone who came out of the wall was much stronger than when they first entered the warped space. So much so that when each of them first came out, they all had all kinds of visions because they couldn't control their own strength, but fortunately they didn't cause any damage to the surrounding environment, and they didn't endanger others.

Of course, because each person takes a different path, the improvement of each person's strength is also different.

Like Cecilia, her magic and spiritual power are obviously stronger, and she can basically feel an invisible spiritual coercion just by looking at her. The reason why they have such a terrifying momentum is because their spiritual power is already strong enough to invisibly hurt people, as long as Cecilia extracts this spiritual power a little, then she is bound to break through the Holy Domain in one fell swoop.

And Heatley, Sheena, and Lanster also have different strength increases, such as more refined divine power, stronger physical strength, and so on. But compared to Cecilia's growth, the increase in the strength of these people is not too big, perhaps this is also related to the fact that the strength of Sheena and Lancet is not strong. As for Heatley, as the chief saint of the Church of Life, as long as she continues to maintain her devout belief in the goddess of life, it is only a matter of time before she breaks through to the Sanctuary, just like Shefanio.

But after the old lich came out of the wall, the qiē wasn't over.

The next thing that came out from behind him was the Nightmare Warhorse, but as soon as this guy came out, he ran to Sean's side as soon as possible, looking like he wanted to get as far away from the lich as possible. Looking at the appearance of this nightmare warhorse, the old lich only laughed a few times, but did not say anything, but with its next move, everyone felt their scalps tingle.

One by one, the necromantic warriors walked out of the walls in a line, and then walked to the middle of the square on their own. The endless stream of necromantic warriors soon exceeded the number of twenty, and then with the stunned expressions on the faces of Sean and the others, the number of these necromantic warriors soon exceeded one hundred, five hundred, and one thousand. When this huge energy chamber is almost completely overrun by the Necromantic Warriors. Finally no more necromantic warriors came out of the walls.

At this time, Sean and the others realized that the twenty necromantic warriors they had seen before were just the tip of the iceberg! If they really choose to fight this lich at that time. I'm afraid that even if they die of exhaustion, they won't be able to wipe out this legion of necromantic warriors, right?

Just looking at the phalanx in front of me, I'm afraid that these necromantic warriors must have at least three thousand in number.

The legion composed of sixth-order necromantic warriors is equivalent to the level of a fifth-order army. If you take into account the characteristics attached to the Undead Legion and the fact that the Necro Warriors are not afraid of death and serious injuries, it would take at least four times the number of Necro Warriors to wipe out such an Legion.

However, as we all know, it is impossible for a powerful necromancer to have only one class legion, let alone a lich in front of him.

With the old lich's incantation whispering. A huge purple-red magic array soon appeared at the feet of the necromantic warrior legion, and then all the necromantic warriors disappeared in front of everyone one by one at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"In that space, I was idle and bored. I made a batch of gadgets, but because they weren't connected to the bone plane, I really couldn't send them all over. "The old lich saw the appearance of Sean and the others, and then began to explain." But now. I'm finally free from this shackle, and I really want to thank you. ”

"No...... You're welcome. Sean's expression stiffened.

Because at this moment, he suddenly had the illusion that he seemed to have unleashed some incredible monster.

When all the necromantic warriors were gone, new undead creatures finally appeared in the walls.

This is an undead creature wearing heavy armor all over its body, and the aura it exudes is particularly awe-inspiring, and there is even a cold aura that is almost harsh winter. It was about a little over two meters tall, and it dragged a black iron cutting knife in its right hand, and walked out of the wall like this. Quite a bit of the momentum of a commander.

Almost everyone, at the time of this undead creature. I couldn't help but shudder.

Sean's facial muscles twitched slightly.

Necromantic General.

Commander-type undead creatures, high-level evolutions of black warriors, only the most powerful black knights with sufficient mental power and willpower can be born as necromantic generals. Because although the Necromantic Warrior is a sixth-order undead creature, in fact, this kind of undead creature is an artificial creation, and the manufacturing process is to erase the Black Warrior's own consciousness, so the Necromantic Warrior is an undead creature without its own consciousness.

The Bone Plane, on the other hand, is a plane full of wars, and if the old lich does not personally go to the Bone Plane to command his legions, then it is very likely that the necromantic warriors he stored in the Bone Plane will end up being taken by other undead lords. Therefore, it is natural that this necromantic warrior legion needs to be assigned a commander, and at least it is necessary to ensure that when this old lich is not on the bone plane, his undead legion will not be captured by other high-ranking undead.

Seeing the appearance of this necromantic general, Sean could be sure that this old lich had probably been preparing to leave that warped space for a long time, otherwise there would be no necromantic warriors with a whole legion of troops, and this was obviously a necromantic general specially prepared to prevent his undead army from being captured.

And this necromantic general is not one, but a whole three!

Although the Necromantic General is only a seventh-order undead creature, as a commander-type undead creature, when they have a sufficient number of undead creatures, their combat power is more powerful than that of the eighth-order Dread Knight. After all, the relationship between the two is like the relationship between the generals and the strong in the human world, one is good at wielding troops to fight, and the other is good at fighting alone.

Each necromantic general can command five thousand lower-level undead creatures at the largest scale.

The size of the Necromantic Warrior Legion just now was only about three thousand, and it was completely sufficient to have only one Necromantic General.

But at this time, there are three necromantic generals, which means that this old lich actually hides three undead legions in that warped space! If this is the case, then relying on this undead force alone, let alone laying a stable territory on the corpse plane, even in the human realm, the third-rate kingdom and those relatively small principalities, none of them can stop the invasion of this old lich.

Even if it was Sean's Void Principality, even if it could really resist the attack of this lich's army, the price it would need to pay would be extremely painful. At least part of the army was wiped out, there was no need to think about it, and even if it was a strong man, I am afraid that so many people would fall.

As if seeing the concerns in the eyes of Sean and the others, the old lich laughed: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in your human kingdom......" Speaking of this, he seemed to feel that what he said didn't seem to be accurate, so he changed his tone and added: "At least, I don't have any interest for the time being." (To be continued......)