The Rise of the Cemetery

0186 The Struggle of the Necromancer

The plane of undead is a plane that is gradually dying, and the breath of death in it is also imbued with a lingering breath of decline, which makes every undead who absorbs this breath feel a sense of doom. And the breath of death bred by Klein Continent is just a direction of life, a special stage of life, and there is still infinite possibility of new life in it, it is a vigorous and tempting smell of hard work.

One is to pull people to destroy together, and the other is to scramble for life. The two different tastes also determine the different directions of the two planes.

Oro is also a well-known shadow dwarf assassin, but in the last mission, his performance was not eye-catching. One of the main reasons is the suppression of the plane. From the inside to the outside, from the body to the soul, Auror is imbued with the breath of the plane of the undead, which is incompatible with the plane where the Klein Continent is located. Therefore, as long as he enters the Klein Continent, he will be rejected by this plane. In isolation, 100% of the power can't exert two or three levels.

In order to solve this problem, Li Xun also thought for a long time, but when he found that the cemetery units produced in the sleeping place were not affected by this problem, he found the root of the problem and found a solution.

"Evolution Pool"!

The liquefied form that bred the purest power of death in this sea of ​​bones can completely wash away the sinking aura and restore 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", typically draining every ounce of labor from his subordinates.

Like a rich man from the countryside, the timid Necromancer stood in front of the notice board in front of the Hall of Bones, 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, grasslands, and warm wind. Memories can still emerge. Even a dead soul could not help weeping at the possibility of what had been lost forever, and what he did not want to recall.

He is not an undead, he was also a living person. Once upon a time, he lived happily under the blue sky and white clouds, wandering among the green mountains and green waters, but everything changed once the sky changed. The white clouds disappeared and were replaced by thick gray smoke; the grass disappeared, and the whole land gradually withered and degraded; people died one after another, but stood up strangely again, walking on this familiar yet unfamiliar land, looking for the vague memory.

Every death is a reincarnation, and something will be lost. Soon, it was no longer him. I forgot my parents, my wife and children, and my homeland, leaving only some instincts. Fortunately, it was a powerful mage in its previous life, so it retained more instinctive memories.

He hates, it hates. This is a kind of hatred engraved in the soul, this is the memory engraved in their souls by this plane. This plane is cursing everything that makes it die, maybe it is a certain person, maybe a certain creature, but this memory is too vague, and only people remember the deep hatred!

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

The plane also has its own consciousness, but the bigger the plane, the slower and more difficult the birth of self-consciousness. But when it entered into decline due to certain factors, it became crazy, and imprinted the consciousness of this madness into the souls of every creature in it.

Those who have died know the value of life.

The necromancer's soul fire fluttered, and the violently turbulent emotional soul fire was uncertain, and it might go out at any time. Happiness comes too suddenly, too abruptly, and it is also an unbearable pain in life!

A stream of pure soul power was injected into its soul fire, which quickly stabilized its mood. This was a sweet taste, and it was what it needed most. Before it could perceive the outside world with its soul, a thought was passed into its soul.

"Remember, you have already owed 2 soul crystals!"

It seemed to be the voice of the woman following the master. By now, the necromancer also knew that his master was a human being, not a native of this plane, but an outsider, a born conqueror. That woman can't stand the race anymore, it seems that the blood is very mixed. Most of the other men are undead. This kind of combination of life and death is really confusing sometimes. How do they not contradict or conflict?

But there is no time to think, is it the soul crystal that he absorbed just now? It tastes so sweet, it really seems like a delicious meal. on credit? 2? Cough, according to the above price, that's 1 soul crystal and 50 merit points, and I somehow owed myself a debt of 100 merit points? But there are so few tasks above that can get merit points, how can we get more merit points?

By the way, there is a teleportation gate over there, which can teleport yourself to a brand new continent in an instant, but it takes 100 merit points to pass through the teleportation gate once, and I am really about to be driven crazy by this merit! Which bastard made this rule, why do you need merit points everywhere?

...

Li Xun quickly picked out his ears, and withdrew his mind from the soul node of the necromancer. Huh, those who don't know don't blame me, just bypass your disrespectful thoughts this time, otherwise, heh heh...

Today's sleeping place is already extremely lively. There are already dozens of tribal leaders and potential undead that have been conquered back and forth. They have nothing to do, and they contract all the dirty work in this city. Anyway, they are idle, and they can still be used. Points can be exchanged for the beautiful soul crystal that you miss day and night.

So, these guys spend every day in front of the notice board in the Hall of Bones, posting a small task, and it's gone in a blink of an eye. Just relying on the necromancer's clumsy country bumpkin style, even at level 15, he still can't get a small task.

But for some big tasks, they dare not move. Like the Skeleton King's expedition this time, it is a large-scale conquest mission. It can be said that all the high-level arms of the entire sleeping place have been assembled before it can be considered complete. It is said that the stupid guy in front of the notice board is new to this mission, and "people" say that it is a level 15 existence. Isn't that right, level 15 also wants to compete with us for small tasks? These "old men" couldn't help becoming a little commotion.

Eleven days later, Skeleton King also led his team back to the Land of Sleep.

Li Xun immediately sorted out the accepted undead. First of all, I singled out the bone dragon and the ghost dragon. This is a Tier 7 unit, and my own cemetery can't produce it yet!

After the quality test, the potential of the bone dragon and the ghost dragon is not high, and the ghost dragon has obvious traces of transformation, which is a rigid elevation, not a natural evolution, and it is probably related to that altar. But no matter how useless it is, it is still a waste in the 7th tier, and it is not a problem to crush a 6th tier unit.

In view of the outstanding performance of the Skeleton King this time, Li Xun rewarded him with the ghost dragon as a mount. Otherwise, with the Skeleton King's height and weight of more than 4 meters and nearly half a ton, ordinary mounts would not be able to carry it.

Speaking of the cool mount, Li Xun specially transformed himself into a majestic, nightmare-like skeleton war horse. The tall and mighty black and red body, the spiral and strong front horns, the four hooves and eyes burning with cold flames, the grass and trees are withered and the ground is scorched black where it passes, it is extremely cool! It's a pity that no one appreciates Jinyi's night walk, so Li Xun can only take pictures from various angles on his own. He ran a few laps outside the Sleeping Land, but he didn't dare to show off in Klein Continent.

These newly subdued high-level undead have used the water in the evolution pool to wash away the original soul contract in the soul, and then branded the soul brand unique to the creatures in the cemetery. They don't need blood wine to sign one by one. qualifications.

Although the cemetery troops have a high soul energy intensity, they are not as good as these low-level undead in the undead world in terms of soul freedom. After all, these natives of the undead world were transformed after the death of the original creatures. Although most of their memory and consciousness have been wiped out, their "human" instincts are still higher than those of the mass-produced troops in the cemetery.

Therefore, after the ceremony was over, there were another group of obscene undead shrinking their heads in front of the Hall of Bones in the Sleeping Place. Seeing my former master Necromancer, even though he was no longer bound by the contract, he still felt much more cordial, and he naturally huddled together in this strange new world.

The necromancer has been suffering from headaches for more than ten days, and he really can't beat those experienced bastards. Now that he had his former subordinates and servants, he immediately gained momentum. He chose some small and big conquest missions, and after several attacks, he gained a lot. Now every member of the team has soul crystals in their hands. The equipment on his body has gradually become complete, and he has the appearance of a small army.

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

After leaving for more than ten days, Li Xun saw the light of Xin Pagoda flickering as soon as he returned to the stone pagoda. After checking, Li Xun found that in addition to the routine information transmission of the two Elenas, there was actually a message from Princess Emile.

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

"Li Xun, are you there? Come and see Sister Xi Lisi! She seems to be dying soon."

Hearing this, Li Xun was shocked. During this period of time, he was far away in another world, and his soul communication with Siris had been closed. He didn't know that it had reached such a point.

Get ill? Just kidding, a level 8 mage, even if he gets sick, can recover from common ailments by "removing the disease". In the books and records, there are basically no mages who fell ill and died.

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

Undead Union Council! There will be no one but them.

Li Xun took a deep breath, it seemed that he was going to deal with those lunatics from the Undead Council again.