Chapter 1380

Powerful liches, no one knows their weaknesses and where their souls are hidden. If the body is destroyed, the worst case scenario is to replace it with a spare body hidden in the back. If you want to really kill a lich, you have to destroy their life box.

For the original vampire, it is almost the same conclusion. The stronger, the harder it is to kill...

This weapon that can kill the original vampire was traded so easily because Lilith could not refuse the Klingon spell at all.

The Klingon spell is a very special spell. The spell itself contains power. When a Klingon spell is used, the spell will disappear completely. Even if there is a record, it is a Klingon spell that has lost any power. Even after losing its power, the spell may become another ordinary spell.

What a creature like Lilith needs most is the Klingon spell. The spell can enhance the power of her soul, or increase the size of her soul, so that she can store more contracts and more knowledge.

The Devil's Scrivener can sign almost unlimited contracts because they have been using Klingon spells to expand the "position" of the contract, and this, for them, can almost be regarded as a shortcut or the best way to upgrade their level.

Lilith couldn't refuse this deal. For her, this deal was still a bargain for her, but watching Lin Yun leave, Lilith still gritted her teeth.

"Hey, why do I always feel that I have seen this abominable guy before..."

Lilith shook her head a little puzzled, then hurriedly opened the Book of Oblivion and took out the Klingon spell in the Book of Oblivion...

Lin Yun walked down the stairs. The auction below had ended. The undead creatures or dark creatures had already left here. Only some undead who originally belonged here were still here.

Walking out of the obsidian gate, I saw Yimir squatting at the gate with a pile of remains of the dead birds at his feet. After seeing Lin Yun, Yimir's eyes lit up...

"Hey Bodi, where have you been again? Why can't I find you? Damn it, you definitely don't want to avenge me. Burn the bodies of these damn dirty creatures so that even the great Pluto can't revive them!"

Lin Yun looked at Yimir helplessly. This ghoul with a relatively touching IQ must have been a big accident to advance to the extraordinary level. The only thing he could remember clearly was probably the hatred with the dead birds. Other things would probably be forgotten in a short time.

After snapping his fingers and burning the remains of the mourning birds, Imir, who had been chattering, finally shut up completely. I really don't know why a ghoul calls the mourning birds dirty creatures...

After leaving the Obsidian City, Lin Yun was not in a hurry to leave. There were still a large number of undead creatures and dark creatures gathered here. The main purpose this time was to find out some information and find information about the Leviathan plane in the undead plane.

Participating in this auction was purely unplanned, but finding a place where so many undead creatures and dark creatures gathered, it was a very simple thing to find out the information.

At least there was no need to pay too much. Lilith must have known the news, but from her point of view, the price to pay for getting the news was much higher.

A dark creature and a ghoul transformed from a dwarf undead,

When they walked together, they were quite conspicuous in such a place.

Because of the existence of the obsidian city, a large number of intelligent creatures gather here almost all year round, and there are even more unintelligent undead creatures. Although these unintelligent guys instinctively gather here, they only send soul fire to a group of terrifying monsters here, but they have never stopped this gathering.

Walking in this gathering place that is similar to a refugee camp, there are some simple buildings scattered here and there, some made of stones and some made of bones.

There is also a largest building, which is piled together with various skulls using spells. This is the tavern in the undead plane.

When they walked to the door of the tavern, the skulls that made up the door rolled and laughed strangely to open the door. It seemed that they sensed the strong breath emanating from the two people. There was a hint of flattery in the strange laughter of these skulls.

After Lin Yun and Yimir entered the undead tavern, there was a dark werewolf of more than 30 levels who wanted to follow in, but was instantly wrapped up by the skulls that the door turned into.

In a few seconds, the werewolf's body disappeared, and the skulls turned completely red. Several skulls lay on the ground, as if they wanted to swallow up all the blood that had penetrated the ground.

After swallowing the werewolf, the skulls piled up again to form a flashing door, and their eyes continued to stare outside, waiting for the next guest or the next prey...

The surrounding undead creatures and dark creatures seemed to have long been accustomed to this kind of thing, doing their own things, and when Lin Yun and Yimier entered the tavern, they saw scattered undead and dark creatures sitting on tables and chairs made of various bones and having strange exchanges.

Soul fluctuations continued to spread in the tavern, and the voices of many undead creatures talking could be vaguely heard.

"I swallowed a guy with a green soul fire. It feels very strange. I remembered a lot of things recently, things when I was alive..."

"The wine in the tavern is getting worse and worse. Greedy John is a devil..."

Listening to the conversation of the undead creatures, Lin Yun always felt strange.

Finding a secluded corner to sit down, a skeleton wearing a banshee skin came over, roughly put half a skull on the table in front of Lin Yun, and then stood quietly beside waiting.

Ymir opened his mouth and spit out a ball of soul fire to the skeleton, then grinned and picked up the half skull.

The skeleton wearing a banshee skin turned and left, and Yimir looked at the liquid in the skull with some fascination.

"Hey, Bodie, I'm telling you, this is mine, damn it, it's the Bloody Mary I got in exchange, you can't snatch it from me!"

Lin Yun glanced at the liquid in half of the skull, which looked like sticky black blood. Ripples were constantly appearing on the surface of the blood, as if a distorted face was trying to break free from the blood. There was also a subtle wail coming from his ears. As the wail became more and more miserable, the ripples on the surface of the sticky black blood became stronger and stronger, and the miserable face formed on the surface of the blood became completely clear.

Yimi closed his eyes, held the skull container, swallowed the blood in one gulp, then looked at the little blood left in the skull, opened his mouth and stuffed the entire container into his mouth.

"Oh great Pluto, the bloody taste of the Bloody Mary brewed in the tavern is stronger than before. It's really a good wine, but it's too expensive..."

Lin Yun's eyelids twitched, and he ignored Yimir. The wine from the undead plane looked really unique...

Lin Yun sat there quietly, constantly listening to the conversations between the undead and the dark creatures in the tavern. The soul fluctuations of the undead and the dark hums of the dark creatures kept echoing in the undead tavern. Obviously, these guys didn't think of keeping secrets when talking about things here.

Or, they thought that the things discussed here were things that everyone knew.

Sitting there quietly for three days, Lin Yun also heard a lot of clues one after another. Fortunately, these undead had no sense of time and didn't think there was anything wrong with Lin Yun and Yimir sitting there for three days.

The news of the collision between the Leviathan plane and the Undead plane has almost spread, but according to the speed of information transmission in the Undead plane, it should take several years for this news to spread throughout the Undead plane. This may not be the fastest. After all, these guys who have no concept of time and will never die under normal circumstances will not think that a few years can do anything.

This is good news, because if the mages in the Northrend world are fast enough, a few years will be enough to solve this matter, and by the time a large number of undead arrive, the Leviathan plane has already lost contact with the Undead plane.

The place here is not far from the territory that overlaps with the Leviathan plane. The news has just been transmitted here, and that territory is not the territory of a powerful Undead lord. Less than a week after the space overlapped with the Leviathan plane, the poor Undead lord was killed by someone unknown.

Now the territory is in chaos. At least 30 undead lords and dark creature lords have started fighting there, all for the territory, but most of these undead want to attack the Leviathan plane from there and occupy the territory of the Leviathan plane.

The strongest undead creature that has appeared there is only level 47, and there is only one level 47 dark creature. These guys are not only constantly attacking the Leviathan plane, but also fighting fiercely. It is said that the level 47 zombie and the level 47 night werewolf have been fighting for more than a month and are still fighting.

These guys who don't know fatigue, a month is probably just a warm-up at most...

Thinking of these unorganized and undisciplined guys, it is normal to fight for territory and brains, Lin Yun suddenly had some other ideas in his mind.

The creatures of the undead plane seem to have become very accustomed to this sudden appearance of the plane. The undead plane is constantly expanding and swallowing the plane, and all the natives of the undead plane don't seem to think there is anything wrong.

War with the Leviathan plane, fight for territory...

All of this can almost be regarded as a normal procedure. The final result is naturally that the new plane is swallowed up, the undead plane expands again, and then everyone fights for new territory.

However, the natives seem to care far less about the internal struggle of the undead plane than the war with the Leviathan plane.

At that time, if they want to completely cut off the connection between the two planes, it may cause a major counterattack from the creatures of the undead plane. In the end, whether they can build a hexagram array is a problem. If the undead plane can delay a little time, the success rate will increase linearly...

What is more suitable for this than the natives of the undead plane?

Lin Yun slowly turned his eyes to Yimier. Yimier cautiously held half of the skull in his arms, then hesitated for a moment and swallowed it together with the skull container.

"Bodi, you don't have to look at me. I don't have the soul fire anymore. If you want to drink bloody Mary, go outside and kill two ugly skeletons yourself..."

Lin Yun's mouth was smiling.

"Ymir, this is it. Do you want to have endless Bloody Marys? All-you-can-eat food? And countless soul fires..."

Lin Yun worked hard to seduce Ymir, but a strange expression slowly appeared on Ymir's dwarf face.

A few minutes later, Ymir held half of the skull with a look of reluctance and handed a glass of Bloody Mary to Lin Yun.

"My poor Bodie, you can drink this glass of wine, I gave it to you, your head may really be broken, poor guy..."

Lin Yun glanced at the thick black blood that was constantly churning. It looked like a ghost was struggling and howling miserably inside.

"Ymir, I'm not trying to trick you into drinking. I'm telling you the truth. Now is the best opportunity for you to never have to worry about not being able to drink a Bloody Mary or not having enough to eat. .

The most important thing is that you never have to worry about mourning birds. There will be countless people who will avenge you. As long as you occupy a territory, mourning birds will never appear in your territory. "

Ymir's movement of chewing bones suddenly stopped, his ears stood up in a flash, and a pair of eyes filled with the aura of death stared at Lin Yun, as if he was meeting Lin Yun for the first time.

"Baodi, I think there must be a conspiracy here. Have you encountered any powerful enemies again and need my help? Poor guy, last time I helped you crush the enemy's skull, but you disappeared. If I weren't smart, I would definitely not be able to find you..."

Lin Yun sighed. This poor guy's wisdom is really touching. The dark creature from before must have been killed...

"Hey, Ymir, listen, a new territory has appeared recently, and many people are fighting for it. A new territory is about to appear. This is the best opportunity, Ymir, war!

Do you understand war? Where are the countless soul fires? You can continuously devour the soul fires during the war. No one will care. You can gather countless servants. As long as you want to drink Bloody Mary, there will be a stupid person immediately. Skeletons are ready for you.

If you want anything, you can have it, as long as you want it.

But the premise of all this is that you have to occupy the territory you are fighting for and kill all the competitors. As long as you occupy that territory, no one can compete with you for the newly emerged territory.

At that time, you only need to sell a little bit of territory, and you can get everything you want..."

Lin Yun worked hard to brainwash Yimir. Yimir listened blankly to Lin Yun's brainwashing. Slowly, he accepted Lin Yun's brainwashing. He didn't remember the details, but in the end, he remembered that as long as he occupied the Once you get the territory that is being fought for, you can have whatever you want.

There are endless Bloody Marys to drink, and most importantly, there will never be any dirty mourning birds again...

Ymir made up his mind to fight for the territory, and Lin Yun didn't need to worry about the rest.

As an undead, as long as it is an awakened heaven-level undead, the control of the undead war is instinctive. In addition, Lin Yun has instilled a lot of things that are not yet understood, and even signed a contract. I signed a contract without even reading the terms...

Everything became perfect...

Lin Yun gave Ymir a lot of things, all of which could improve Ymir's strength. In addition to potions, there were even magic weapons, and of course a fresh porcupine carcass.

As for why it is a corpse, it is naturally because Ymir stubbornly believes that living porcupines are not food, and only dead things can be his food...

The frightened porcupine, whose neck was broken by Lin Yun, became two completely different individuals in Ymir's eyes.

Lin Yun was no longer sure whether his plan was likely to succeed. The same porcupine was placed in front of Yimir alive and dead in front of Yimir. Yimir actually thought that these were two different things. It was completely impossible. Tie the two together.

For Ymir who has such wisdom, Lin Yun has no confidence that this guy can play any role.

But when Ymir left and began to gather the undead army, Lin Yun began to gain some confidence.

In a bare mountain range, Ymir stood on the top of a mountain and let out a low roar. In less than ten seconds, the land in the mountain range began to bulge, and ghouls emerged from the ground. , and then a large number of zombies and skeletons emerged from the ground.

In the next three days, countless undead people gathered from nowhere, densely covering Lin Yun's sight. As long as he could see, they were all filled with countless undead people.

Most of these undead are ghouls. These are normal ghouls, with huge heads, sharp claws, and huge mouths. They lie on the ground like a lion ready to attack.

Countless ghouls, plus zombies, skeleton warriors, skeleton shooters, skeleton mages, skeleton beasts...

Almost most of the common undead creatures can be seen here. The mighty undead army began to move towards the chaotic territory called the Blood Territory under the leadership of Ymir.

The Blood Territory is where the plane of the undead and the Leviathan plane overlap. The area has been extended to thousands of kilometers wide. When you follow the Blood Territory and go deeper, you can directly reach the Leviathan plane. .

The Blood Territory is the name of the Undead Plane. To the creatures of the Undead Plane, that green land is infected by the blood of a group of dirty and ugly bugs. It is a green land that the Undead hate...〖To be continued〗【】