Chapter 1854: Death Hall

However, seeing so many powerful undead creatures in Death Castle, Bai Xiaowen was quite envious.

He released the power of death through the mask of death, trying to influence these undead creatures and make them for his own use.

In Bai Xiaowen's view, the god-level undead creatures at the door - gargoyles can't be taken back for his own use, that's all. Fan's.

No one knows what dangers are hidden in the Castle of the God of Death, and what kind of test is waiting before the last bone of the God of Death is obtained.

It is not a wrong thing to be prepared and improve the team's combat power.

Sure enough, as Bai Xiaowen expected, the face of the god of death combined with the power of the god of death can exert influence on most of the creatures in the castle, making them join him!

It's just that the transformation process is a bit long, requiring Bai Xiaowen to be within ten meters of the opponent for at least ten seconds - and the stronger the undead creature, the longer it will take.

Bai Xiaowen was very patient, and transformed these high-level undead creatures all the way. Although it took a long time, his team was slowly growing.

Along the way, Bai Xiaowen also encountered many puzzle-solving maze forks, which felt a bit similar to the Amotawa underground palace on the Kuroshio plane, but more difficult.

Of course, this kind of difficulty still cannot trouble Bai Xiaowen.

Pushing open heavy rusted iron doors one after another, and walking through moldy corridors one after another, Bai Xiaowen finally came to a magnificent hall.

The dome is hundreds of meters high, carved with all kinds of weird reliefs, there is a skeleton knight with three white bones and a blood armor; A mass, hard to distinguish, like a monster hugged by countless wriggling earthworms.

It feels cold and evil.

The interior of the hall is open, and the end can hardly be seen at a glance. Pillars that look like mountain peaks support the dome of the hall, and there are cold and evil reliefs on the sides of the pillars.

The ground of the hall is low-lying on all sides and elevated in the center, like a gentle hill.

There are coffins all around, of different sizes. It is worth mentioning that the placement of these coffins is a bit messy, and some of the coffin lids are not tightly closed, which does not match the solemn and cold atmosphere of this hall.

the center of the hall,

On the highest point of the terrain, there is a black coffin, ornately carved, with many symbols engraved in the words of the gods. From the black coffin, there was a faint feeling. Bai Xiaowen, who was wearing the mask of the face of death, could clearly sense the throbbing of the mask.

Obviously, in the black coffin is the last bone of the god of death - and the most important torso bone.

This black coffin also had its lid tilted to one side, and it was unknown who had opened it.

Bai Xiaowen glanced behind him, and the dozens of high-level king-level undead creatures he additionally controlled were silently waiting for his order.

"You go."

Bai Xiaowen manipulated one of the four-meter-tall giant bone dogs, which was a level 18 bone creature, a king-level template.

The giant bone dog leaped briskly in the hall without touching any coffin.

Get up!

There was a sound of nails collapsing and the coffin lid sliding open.

Undead creatures with powerful breaths crawled out of the coffins!

At the same time, at the portal of the tunnel that Bai Xiaowen entered, an invisible rune light curtain lit up, blocking Bai Xiaowen's retreat.

The corners of Bai Xiaowen's eyes twitched slightly.

Sure enough, as he expected, this hall is the scariest place in the entire Reaper's Castle. There are hundreds of thousands of coffins, and there are powerful undead creatures sleeping inside!

If it is someone else, even the strong among the voters, they will encounter a great crisis.

"Fortunately, I have the face and power of the god of death, and I am the successor of the god of death..."

Bai Xiaowen tried to activate the power of the god of death to exert influence on these newly emerged undead creatures through masks.

However, Bai Xiaowen suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Effect is invalid!

Bai Xiaowen's spirit was immediately highly concentrated, turning into a ray of mental power, and focused on the state of several of the nearest undead creatures.

From the perspective of Bai Xiaowen's spiritual power, these undead creatures do not have any ability to act independently, as if there are a few invisible puppet threads extending from the void to control them and manipulate their actions.

At the same time, they regard all creatures and undead who do not belong to this hall as enemies!

There is a feeling of inexplicable familiarity.

Click!

A big skeletal hand stretched out from the coffin closest to the giant bone dog, and suddenly grabbed the bone dog's leg bones.

The bone dog let out a roar that originated from the soul, and turned around and sprayed out a ball of sizzling black energy, surrounded by a powerful flow of dark spiritual power.

With a bang, the energy ball hit the coffin where the big skeletal hand was, crushing the coffin. The big skeletal hand was also released, and amidst the dust and debris, a skeleton knight of the same size stood up.

This skeleton knight is missing a bone claw.

The giant bone dog and the skeleton knight are both high-level king-level creatures with similar strength. The difference is that the giant bone dog got the bonus of Bai Xiaowen, the successor of the god of death. The breath of the god of death can not only suppress the hostile undead creatures, but also provide benefits to friendly undead creatures.

But a good dog can't stand a pack of wolves.

With the crackling sound of the coffin cracking, more and more sleeping undead emerged from the coffin, submerging the giant bone dog.

The sharp black energy blade cut the giant bone dog into pieces.

Bai Xiaowen lost a high-level king-level thug, but he didn't feel sad, because there were dozens of such thugs around him, all of whom were kidnapped from the Death Castle along the way.

Now, the most important thing is to find the source of the "puppet thread", that is, the mastermind behind the manipulation of the sleeping undead creatures in the hall! and crush it.

"Array."

Bai Xiaowen's consciousness split into multiple channels in an instant, carefully manipulating dozens of high-level king-level undead creatures, and laid out a solid formation in front of him.

There is no way, these undead creatures have not been trained in formation, and they don't know how to cooperate with the combination of spiritual power. Bai Xiaowen must use the fine manipulation ability derived from the "psychic teacher", so that dozens of people are like one person, in order to successfully form a formation , and play a match.

The spiritual power is concrete, taking shape on the top of Bai Xiaowen's head.

This time, the manifestation of spiritual power evolved into a giant shadow holding a black scythe and a book in one hand.

The god of death is concrete!

"It seems to be affected by this hall." Bai Xiaowen evaluated silently.

The undead creatures that rushed up one by one, when they approached the solid wall, their movements became stiff, like robots that hadn't been maintained for a long time and lacked lubricating oil.

Within ten meters of Bai Xiaowen, the face of death will exert a stronger influence, trying to transform hostile and neutral undead creatures!

If it weren't for the existence of the puppet thin thread, these undead creatures would have turned their backs long ago.

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