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The purple sun hung high in the sky, shining on the earth, a huge city with magnificent momentum. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On the straight avenue, the skeleton walked on the ground, and the friction between the bone joints made a "click" and "click" sound. Overhead, ghosts fluttered, their green eyes flashing with a cold glow.

Occasionally, a witch or necromantic knight can be seen, and the coercion of the higher ranks makes countless skeletons or ghosts retreat in fear like a tide.

At the end of the avenue, in the center of the entire city, is the center of power to rule this land, and in the depths of the palace made of white bones, a figure sits on a bone chair.

The evil temperament, the cold aura, and the pale face without half a blood color indicate his identity as a high-level witch. If you don't consider that he is lifeless, there is no difference between his appearance and living beings.

Fingers tapped lightly on the armrest, as the lord of a territory within a radius of thousands of miles, the invisible majesty oppressed the souls of all the undead, making them bow their heads respectfully and obediently express their awe.

"Lord of Mora, the Great Skeleton King in the Northern Mountains is about to move recently, and the warriors under my command are feeling the pressure, and I hope you can help. "A tall skeleton warrior will stand under the Great Highness, and the depths of the hollow-eye sockets are burning with a blazing green soul flame, which is a manifestation of its strength.

The sound of percussion was slight, there was no sound, and everyone could feel it, the sudden horror.

"A big Skeleton King needs my help, what do you want you to do [∞ use?" The cold voice had not yet fallen, the figure on the bone chair raised his hand, and the skeleton warrior flew over screaming in horror, and was grabbed by his neck and pressed against his face, and his nostrils sucked hard.

Like flowing water, the soul flame in the eyes of the skeleton warrior was completely sucked away by him, and the skeleton directly fell apart and scattered to the main hall.

Licking the corners of his mouth, he swept across the hall, "Now, who still has a problem?"

Whew――

All the undead fell to their knees, trembling.

Mo Liang's eyes narrowed slightly, now I also have the power to control the life and death of others, do you know?

I wish you and I could meet again here!

At this moment, a loud bang came, and the entire city trembled, countless undead prostrate, and the soul flame was suppressed to the point of almost extinguishing.

Mo Liang's face changed drastically, and a flash appeared in mid-air, looking up at the sky.

The original gray-white sky turned blood red at this moment, and the burning meteorites dragged the terrifying tongue of fire and fell towards the earth.

In the blink of an eye, the city was seriously damaged, and countless undead were turned into ashes under the bombardment of meteorites, and the terrifying sound roared like thunder.

The high-level undead in the main hall flew out in a panic, and subconsciously opened their mouths when they looked at the scene in front of them, looking shocked.

"The sky is stained with blood, and the stars are punished...... This...... This is the death of a giant of the living realm into the realm of the undead!" a high witch screamed.

All the undead were silent in awe.

It can trigger the vision of the undead world, which is enough to show the horror of this outside creature, and it can crush the entire city with a casual touch of a finger!

Even if this kind of existence dies, it can quickly become a male master when it enters the undead realm, and it is not at all comparable to ordinary undead.

But soon, all the undead noticed that the city lord's expression seemed to be a little weird, and there was a hint of excitement in disbelief!

Mo Liang took a deep breath and waved his hand violently, "Gather all your strength, enter the meteorite bombardment range, and find this descender!"

The death of the skeleton warlord is the highest warning, although it feels incredible, but no undead dare to hesitate for the slightest, and quickly leave after receiving the order.

Soon, the chaotic city became boiling, and an army of skeletons pulled out, and a torrent of ghosts rolled towards the center of the meteorite bombardment, the huge mountain range in the north.

Mo Liang clenched his fists and muttered in a low voice, "Is that you?

......

Among the white stones, there were skulls scattered among them, most of which had become broken because of the long years of storage.

Suddenly, a skull caught in a stone block had a trace of soul flame gushing from deep within its eye sockets.

The power of the undead realm can give birth to the undead, and the birth of this skeleton is just one of countless similar situations in the entire mountain range.

But the strange thing is that in this faint soul flame, nine black dots appeared, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The soul flame pulsed, as if looking around, and then gradually dimmed, leaving only the last trace of it, as if sleeping.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

While this skull was sleeping, the entire mountain range was boiling, several nearby city forces intervened, the counterattack of the three Great Skeleton Kings, tens of millions of undead dissipated in the battle, and hundreds of mountain peaks were shattered by terrifying forces.

It is only recently that all the forces have been dissipated since nothing has been found.

Whew――

The sleeping skull, the soul flame in the eye socket suddenly exploded, dozens of times stronger than the beginning, and gradually took on a light yellow color.

Immediately, it floated on its own, and the bones quickly gathered together, and in the blink of an eye, they were pieced together into a body.

After a few uncomfortable movements, the skeleton raised its head and looked at the mountains in front of it.

......

Three days later, dodging dozens of death crises, the skeleton came to a small valley.

It tilted its head sideways as if in thought, and after a moment it walked over to a low stone wall, clenching its fist and striking it fifty-seven times in succession.

Every blow is different.

Whoa-

The hard stone wall suddenly shattered, revealing a cave.

The skeleton stepped into it without hesitation.

......

Half a year later.

A skeleton army was formed, and the white bone luan carried by the four skeleton generals rode on, the skeleton sat upright, the bones on its body had obviously been replaced, and each piece was as white as jade, not the slightest breath of the dead, but a holy.

In particular, the deep blue soul flame in the depths of its eye sockets made all the undead who looked at it tremble.

"Mo Yu, who are you?" The dark blue soul flame gave birth to a trace of imperceptible fluctuations, and the forbidden voice sounded.

With his mystery, he experienced what happened before, and he also felt deeply incredible.

This skeleton that suddenly rose within half a year and integrated a force in the mountain range was none other than Mo Yu, whose soul had entered the realm of the undead!

Hearing this, his soul flame fluctuated violently for a moment, and then calmed down, "I don't know. ”

Silence is forbidden, he has some kind of ability, he can distinguish between truth and lies, Mo Yu is not lying, he really knows nothing.

But the more so, the weirder it becomes.

There is definitely a big secret hidden in this kid.

Ban suddenly hesitated, he didn't dare to be sure if it was the right choice to send Mo Yu into the undead realm.

As if sensing his thoughts, a faint voice came from Mo Yu's soul, "Don't worry, as long as you don't mess around, we will get along very well." ”

Ban Gan laughed, and said weakly: "Of course!"

A skeleton scout rushed towards him and fell to his knees on the ground, and the rapid fluctuation of the soul flame sent a message, "My lord, ahead is the territory of a great Skeleton King, refusing us to enter. ”

Mo Yu waved his hand, "Carry me over." ”

The four skeleton warriors held their heads high and rushed forward as if they were flying.

Sure enough, seeing Bai Guluan approaching, the opposing army's army began to be chaotic, and countless skeletons crawled down.

In the face of the Skeleton King, the absolute level of suppression in the race makes them unable to resist at all!

A Great Skeletron arrived on a huge bone dragon, and it bowed, "Honorable Skeleton King, I am Parmetheus, the Great Skeleton King, this is my territory, I don't know how I can help you?"

High-level undead can restore their memories to a large extent, have extremely high intelligence, and will make compromises in the face of higher-level existences.

Mo Yu raised his hand a little, "Pamisius, I'm going to pass through your territory." ”

"It is my pleasure!" Pametheus turned the bone dragon, "Your Excellency, I am protecting you. ”

Five days later, after the bone dragon roared respectfully, he left with Parmitheus and his skeleton army, and the skeleton army led by Mo Yu officially stepped into the depths of the mountain range.

However, even here, the identity of the Skeleton King is still the top existence, and no high-level undead has tried to oppose him.

After two months of successful advances, Mo Yu's army entered the territory of another Great Skeleton King, and after indicating its intention to occupy an area, the Great Skeleton King soon came to pay a visit, expressing his approval and awe, and after making sure that Mo Yu did not have the will to annex and drive him, he left happily.

After waiting for a few days, when the skeleton army had built a city, Mo Yu had rested properly, and after making sure that he was not being watched a few times, he entered his newly built palace and opened a passage hidden deep underground.

This is the ultimate purpose of his tireless efforts and more than a year to come here.

Standing in front of the passage, Mo Yu didn't know what was inside, just like when he found the place where this body was stored and helped him perfectly simulate the skeleton of the skeleton king's identity.

Exhaling a breath that did not exist, Mo Yu drove the skeleton body and stepped into the dark passage, the dark blue soul flame illuminating the way forward for him.

A long time passed, and the passage came to an end, and a cyan gate standing deep underground appeared in front of me.

In the middle of it, there was a handprint-like depression, Mo Yu raised his hand and pressed it on it, and he was shocked until this moment.

Why is it so reckless, as if all this is incomparably familiar with nature.

Without giving him time to think, the incomparably solid cyan gate opened in a low "boom" voice. In front of Mo Yu was a huge underground palace, and the torch embedded in the rock lit itself and illuminated everything.

After thinking about it, Mo Yu strode in, he really wanted to find a clue who arranged all this.

I took a turn, but unfortunately I didn't find anything, and there was a thick layer of dust here, and apparently no one had been here for many years.

Finally, Mo Yu returned to the most magnificent hall of the underground palace, where nine sarcophagi were neatly arranged on the ground, and strange runes were engraved on the surface.

From left to right, the number of runes increased in turn, and the ninth sarcophagus, although it was also silent, made him feel a huge oppression just by looking at it!

It seems to be sealed in it, some terrible demon!

Without much hesitation, he walked to the first sarcophagus, Mo Yu let go of the runes on the surface of the sarcophagus and lit up at the same time, and the coffin lid opened by itself.

A skeleton lay in a coffin, deep in its eye sockets, dancing with dark yellow soul flames.

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