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The last place that necromancers like to go to is in orc-controlled areas, where they can only secretly dig up a large number of orc bones in the orc cemetery, which are good materials for transforming the undead. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But unfortunately, the souls of these bones have returned to the embrace of the earth, and even the most powerful necromancer, the transformed orc undead can only be the most ordinary skeleton soldiers.

Even if it is the strongest among the orcs, the undead that can be transformed into corpse bones are still skeleton soldiers, but they are only slightly stronger.

And these most ordinary skeleton soldiers, for necromancers, are the most ordinary cannon fodder, things that are purely used for consumption in the tactics of the Sea of the Undead.

And those orc bones that have been transformed into ancestral spirits to continue to protect the tribe, the necromancer does not dare to move, as long as he transforms the bones into skeleton soldiers, it is equivalent to carrying a positioning device anytime and anywhere, waiting for the orcs to hunt him down.

Therefore, no matter how big the battle is, no matter how many orcs die, the orcs never have to worry about the bones being transformed into undead and causing any disaster.

The first time I saw these countless orc undead, all the orcs were shocked, and when they saw those undead rushing towards them, none of the orcs had any reaction.

The Great Chief's face was very complicated, both sad and relieved, seeing that the endless undead had surrounded them, the Great Chief took out the newborn inheritance totem of the Blood Fang Tribe.

As soon as the totem pole covered with the names of the orc ancestors appeared, as if it had been attracted by something, the totem pole bloomed with a soft light, and countless soul-like voices rang out.

The dense text on the totem pole seems to come to life, constantly tumbling and wriggling, and it seems that inside the totem pole, there is still a large amount of text tumbling to the surface of the totem pole.

"Warriors of the Orcs, I, Krom Bloodfang, have come to greet your souls, may your exploits be remembered by all the Orcs, and may your souls rest in peace. ”

The Great Chief holds a legacy totem pole. A loud roar.

Then the Great Chief began to use his rough voice to chant the ancient ballad of the orcs, which the orcs used to commemorate and praise the heroes of the tribe after the war.

Vicissitudes, unyielding, the will to fight, the will to guard......

A group of orc wolf cavalrymen drew their cutlass and slashed their cheeks. Letting the blood flow, they raised their scimitars, almost roaring, and followed the Great Chief to shout the old songs of the orcs.

Many people on the human side were ready for battle, and Dilas even took out the cloak of shadows that had cracked through the cracks. Always on the lookout.

Lin Yun watched all this silently, looking at the orcs with red eyes and roaring ballads, and sighed softly in his heart.

Full of blood, and as firm and calm as the earth, it will never retreat, blood and scars, are their medals, only the strongest warriors will be respected and awe-inspired, and cowards will be spurned by all orcs.

At the very oldest. The ancient legendary orc, wielding a broken totem, roared a roar carved into the souls of all orcs.

Orcs never give in......

It's a pity, only these oldest orcs may be so pure, for the sake of faith, for the sake of the tribe, life is a matter of indifference.

In the current world of Northrend, some orcs are even known for their cunning......

Lin Yun shook his head and looked at the undead. The fastest undead had already rushed four or five hundred meters away.

Suddenly, the orc skeletons at the front, wielding bone weapons and letting out a silent roar, suddenly fell to the ground, their heads in the ground. The soul fire, which seemed to be very violent, flew out of their eye sockets, like a pale blue firefly, towards the inheritance totem in the great chief's hand.

And those orc undead who have lost their soul fire, their bodies seem to have undergone thousands of years of weathering in an instant, and they will instantly turn into large pieces of ashes and scatter them. The ashes fell to the ground and quickly disappeared into the ground.

As long as the undead who walked within a kilometer diameter of the Great Chief, their soul fire would actively fly out of their bodies and into the Inheritance Totem.

Every time the soul fire is submerged into the Legacy Totem, a name will light up on the surface of the Inheritance Totem, and then the light name will roll with the light of the totem pole and sink into the inside of the totem pole, and there are many more names that will be turned from the inside of the totem pole to the surface of the totem pole.

It seemed as if the names were greeting their masters, and every name lit up with a hint of murmuring.

The team began to move forward slowly, and more and more orc undead appeared, and the level of appearance became higher and higher......

None of the humans spoke, and the picture looked so shocking that at this moment, even the people who looked down on the orcs the most could not utter a single word of slander.

"Merlin, aren't these orc spirits not coming to the orcs? what's going on now?"

An Defa floated to Lin Yun's side and asked in a low voice.

Lin Yun shook his head.

"They are warriors, not undead. ”

After speaking, Lin Yun continued to look at the army of undead who rushed forward one after another.

The souls of these orcs are all suppressing the Great Lord of the Flames, and their bodies have turned into undead, and the connection between souls and bodies cannot be completely severed.

As long as the souls of the orcs who are suppressing the Great Lord of the Flame do not die, these undead will never disappear, and even if they are killed, their bodies will be burned to ashes, and they will still be resurrected under the earth and crawl out of the earth again.

The endless breath of death, as well as the souls of those orcs, and even their unyielding will, are the forces that sustain these undead.

When those souls were still suppressing the Great Lord of the Flames, these undead, especially the high-level ones, more or less had some memories of their lives, and it was completely normal for them not to get close to the orc tribe and not want the orcs to see them.

These orc undead certainly don't want the living orcs to know about them, but those souls come together to form a new inheritance totem, and these orc undead are equivalent to losing control, leaving only pure instinct.

They will attack all living beings, just like normal undead beings.

Legend has it that the undead are born because of their hatred of the living, and they will instinctively attack any living being, which is instinct, just like the instinct of people who need to breathe.

Lin Yun had long known that the undead would definitely appear, and this time. It is the time for the souls of those ancient orcs to rest completely.

The pace of the team was very slow, and it was no longer known how many orc undead had perished, their bodies reintegrating into the earth, and the soul fire fused into the legacy totem.

Slowly. There are fewer and fewer orc undead below level 20, and in the end, they disappear completely, and those who continue to rush up are at least level 25 or above......

Two hours later, the undead below level 30 were gone......

Lin Yun also saw a few "acquaintances". Several of the highest-level undead who had been killed before were all resurrected, and behind them, the Dark Ancestral Spirit, the Ghost Beamon, and the Undead Shaman all appeared......

The dark aura on the Dark Ancestral Spirit's body slowly dissipated, and the aura of death slowly dissipated, and in the end, the body turned into a pale blue light. Turning into a long blue river, it rushed into the inheritance totem from a distance.

And the ghost Beamon, looking up to the sky and letting out a roar, seemed to have a little cheer, and its huge body leaped to its feet, like a big dog pounced on its master......

His translucent body slowly dissipated, and it also turned into a long river of light, all of which merged into the inheritance totem......

In the end, all the orc undead dissipated, except for the death shaman of the last heavenly order.

The death shaman's eyes flickered with a slowly burning soul fire. His soul fire was not as mad as the other orc undead, like a pure ordinary undead.

The fire of his soul was very calm, and his empty eyes seemed to have a glimmer of wisdom, and he looked at the inheritance totem in the hand of the great chief in the distance. Slowly falling to the ground, step by step.

The closer he got, the stronger the wisdom light in his eyes became, and when he reached the three hundred meters range of the Inheritance Totem, his soul fire had not yet floated out.

Deidara next to him frowned and took out his metal staff, and an orange flame burst into flames. And the others also took out their weapons and prepared for battle.

Lin Yun suddenly appeared next to Deidara, stretched out his hand to stop Deidara, and shook his head at Deidara.

"It's okay, he's on a pilgrimage. ”

A hundred meters away, the glint of wisdom in the eyes of the death shaman was already like that of an old wise man.

He slowly knelt down, like an ordinary orc on a pilgrimage, bowing to the inheritance totem.

The Great Chief walked down silently, placing the Legacy Totem in front of the Death Shaman, and then stood on either side with an army of orcs as if to welcome the hero's return.

The Death Shaman slowly walked towards the Inheritance Totem, and when he was ten meters away, he raised his hands, plucked off his head, and silently placed it in front of the Inheritance Totem.

In an instant, the soul fire in his skull disappeared into the inheritance totem, and his body also turned into ashes and dissipated in an instant, but the skull did not turn into ashes, but was attracted by the inheritance totem and flew to the top of the inheritance totem, as if it was integrated into the inheritance totem, growing at the top of the inheritance totem.

A huge name flashed on the Legacy Totem, Lexar!

All the other names swirled around this name, and the Inheritance Totem suddenly bloomed with endless brilliance, and a halo of light spread out in all directions.

In an instant, the black-gray earth full of dead silence came back to life, grass and vegetation grew out of the ground, and all the breath of death dissipated, as if everything just now was an illusion.

The Great Chieftain led the orc cavalry in front of the Inheritance Totem and bowed respectfully for a moment before putting away the Inheritance Totem.

Lin Yun looked at the skull on the inheritance totem with admiration in his eyes.

This is a pure warrior, everything he does, even if he is not an orc, will respect him, it has nothing to do with strength, purely because of what he does. (To be continued.) )r1052

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