Chapter 1402

Unfortunately, there was not so much time to waste now. After thinking about it, Lin Yun gave up the idea of ​​picking up the essence of the undead. At this moment, a level 43 skeleton knight rode a skeleton warhorse and rushed to Lin Yun's feet. The soul wave penetrated the chaotic battlefield and directly transmitted to Lin Yun's soul fire.

"Which territory are you from?"

Lin Yun made up a name casually.

"I'm from the Sorrow Cave."

The skeleton knight exploded when he heard the name and roared angrily.

"The dirty idiot from the Sorrow Cave..."

Unfortunately, before this guy finished his sentence, Lin Yun suddenly appeared behind him, stretched out his bone claws, easily twisted the skeleton knight's head, and crushed the head of his mount with one foot, extinguishing it along with the soul fire.

With his head removed, the skeleton knight stared at Lin Yun with his eyes burning with soul fire, still cursing madly.

"Everyone in the Wailing Cave deserves to die, deserves to die..."

Lin Yun's heart moved. Since he had become an undead, could he devour the soul fire of the undead?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Lin Yun sucked directly at the head of the skeleton knight. As if by instinct, a blue flame flew out of the skeleton knight's eye sockets and merged with Lin Yun's soul fire.

These soul fires were like fuel. Lin Yun's soul fire suddenly burned violently. The soul fire of the skeleton knight seemed to be ignited. All impurities were burned out, leaving only the purest soul power. With the burning of the soul fire, it was integrated into the soul fire, and some scattered marks of the rules of death were also left.

After swallowing a ball of soul fire, Lin Yun was completely shocked, even more shocked than the fact that there was really such a place in the undead plane just by randomly making up a name.

After turning into an undead, he could actually devour soul fire to strengthen his soul power.

The Chapter of the Dead is not only disguised as an undead, but also has this benefit. The soul fire swallowed will be burned, and only a small part of the purest soul power will be integrated, but this small part is equivalent to 1% of Lin Yun's soul power.

Normally, it is more difficult to increase the soul power by 1% than for ordinary mages to comprehend the rules.

If ordinary mages want to improve their soul power, they must first comprehend the rules. After comprehending the rules, the soul power will also increase slightly with this improvement.

But the stronger the soul power, the stronger the perception of the rules will be, and the faster the perception will be. People with strong souls will comprehend anything faster, which is beyond doubt.

The most difficult thing for mages is the opposite here...

And the most important thing is that there are actually fragments of rules, the rules of death, which are included in the dark rules. The dark rules that ordinary dark mages comprehend can actually only be regarded as a branch of the dark rules.

Death was born in darkness, and soul was born in death...

The real dark rules are just like the light rules, a very large rule system. The undead plane, to be exact, should be called the dark plane, but the most typical creatures in the undead plane are undead creatures, which are much more numerous than dark creatures...

Lin Yun can still comprehend some of the dark rules through the demiplane,

but the branches of death and soul, the natural demiplane has not evolved to that point yet.

Now, just by swallowing the soul fire, you can directly and continuously accumulate the fragments of the death rules, that is, the death mark. No wonder the undead in the undead plane do not need to comprehend the rules at all, just swallowing the soul fire is enough...

The soul fire of these undead creatures seems to contain fragments of rules by nature, and even when swallowed to a certain extent, their soul fire will automatically transform, and the fragments of the soul rules will make their soul fire evolve.

After swallowing a ball of soul fire, countless information naturally appeared in Lin Yun's head, just like what every undead should know.

After casually crushing a level 30 skeleton to death again and devouring the skeleton's soul fire, Lin Yun understood everything.

As expected, this is the rule of the undead plane. These undead fight to the death all day long, and sometimes a war can even last for thousands of years. It's not because these guys are really bored, but because they have plenty of time to waste.

But it is good to fight like this...

As long as there is war, there will be endless soul fire. With soul fire, the undead lords can continuously accumulate death marks and soul marks. They can become stronger. They just need to lead the undead army to keep fighting...

But after a little sensing, Lin Yun understood why those undead lords have been fighting for thousands of years, but their levels have not been improved. Even after thousands of years, their levels have not been improved...

These death marks are like puzzles. If you want to advance to the peak of level 49, you need to find all the puzzles. And all the puzzles require more than a few million death marks. There may be hundreds of millions or even billions of completely different puzzles...

These guys are completely lucky to find all the puzzles. The further back they go, the harder it is. Maybe when there is only the last puzzle left, they will be stuck there forever...

Damn, fortunately there is a natural half plane...

As long as the rules evolved from the natural demiplane, you can quickly understand it. Calculated, the front may be slower than these undead, but at least there is hope of continuous progress, the farther back, the faster.

After counting the time, Lin Yun gave up the idea of ​​continuing to pick up undead fragments and harvest soul fire. He had just killed a skeleton knight, which had attracted the attention of other undead.

If you pick up the essence of the undead, you will pay attention to it if the undead returns, but not the soul fire...

Lin Yun rushed into the chaotic battlefield and instantly gathered his aura, making himself look like an ordinary skeleton of more than 20 levels. After a few turns, all the heaven-level undead that he paid attention to could no longer be found. Lin Yun is nowhere to be seen.

Lin Yun moved along the chaotic battlefield and unknowingly rushed to an area with more zombies and ghouls. After casually twisting off the heads of two ghouls with his skull claws, Lin Yun transformed and returned to his original appearance. He looks like a zombie, but his complexion is livid and his whole body exudes a strong aura of death. He has turned into a zombie with a face that can definitely be described as delicate...

There is no rotten breath on the body, but a complete body is not very common in the plane of the undead, but the undead will not care. As long as they feel the pure breath of death, no undead will doubt that the person standing in front of them is not an undead... …

Even if the heaven-level undead see it, they will not doubt it. After all, the low-level zombies look more broken, but after the heaven-level, the bodies of the zombie undead will basically be more complete, especially those with special habits. , maybe they look no different from living people.

After turning into a zombie and showing a little bit of the aura of a supernatural zombie, it becomes an advantage in an area where there are obviously a lot of ghouls and zombies.

Advancing along the battlefield, I quickly discovered Ymir. Ymir was holding a thick leg bone and roaring to let the zombies and ghouls behind him continue to charge.

Standing more than ten kilometers away, Lin Yun could feel Ymir's soul fluctuations spreading out. His soul fluctuations almost spread to dozens of kilometers. In other words, the undead within dozens of kilometers could hear it. Ymir's roar.

"Idiot, kill them, break the bones of these damn skeletons, charge, charge..."

Lin Yun turned into a zombie. None of the undead creatures here seemed to be wary at all. Lin Yun had already reached a kilometer range of Ymir. Ymir seemed to have noticed that there was a strong man approaching nearby. He turned his head and glanced at Lin Yun. That ferocious A trace of confusion flashed across his face, and he scratched his head, seeming to feel that Lin Yun looked a little familiar.

"Ymir, it seems that your plan is not going very smoothly. Those hateful guys don't give you any face at all. Oh, don't worry about what face means. Anyway, when I walked over just now, I saw a lot of mourning birds. And it’s a mourning bird eating..."

There was a trace of ferocity on the face of Ymir's dwarf. When he heard the name of the mourning bird, his eyes turned red instantly. Who knows how this guy, a dwarf, transformed into a ghoul? At least in appearance, he is an unconventional person. Ghoul.

The huge leg bone he held in his hand struck hard at Lin Yun. Lin Yun raised his arm and caught the big leg bone waved by Ymir with one hand. There was a loud bang on the ground under his feet, and the huge force The terrifying impact spread to the surroundings, and dozens of poor ghouls around him were torn to pieces by the shock wave.

There were also cracks on Lin Yun's right arm, the muscles exploded, and cracks appeared on the bones. However, after the power of death circulated for a while, his body returned to normal.

For undead creatures, the power of death is indeed omnipotent. It can fight, heal, and transplant body parts. It can do anything you can think of.

He shook his arm. Although he felt no pain at all, Lin Yun was a little speechless. Ymir obviously didn't recognize him anymore, or he couldn't recognize his current appearance. The difference between dark creatures and undead creatures is still relatively big. .

After mobilizing the power of the Chapter of Beginning, a layer of dark power turned into mist and shrouded Lin Yun's body. The whole person looked like a black shadow, the aura of death was completely covered, and only the aura of darkness circulated.

Only then did Ymir scream in surprise. He threw the big leg bone aside and killed a zombie. Ymir grinned his ferocious mouth and rushed over.

"Oh Bodie, it turns out it's you. You've changed your appearance. I almost don't recognize you. Why did you become an undead? Are you finally out of the camp of those hateful dark creatures?"

Lin Yun rolled his eyes. This guy could recognize a layer of black shadow, but he didn't have a human face. He was really a typical undead creature...

After removing the cover of the dark aura, Lin Yun revealed his true face.

"I am not a dark creature to begin with. I was just trying to avoid vampires. I was hunted by vampires. You should know that, right? I told you."

Ymir looked confused and did not remember this incident at all.

"That's the hateful vampire we saw at the auction. Forget it, don't worry about these details. Let me see how your war is going. There are more and more skeletons. Those who are sheltered by the skeletons are reporting funerals. There are more and more birds.

You have to work hard, Ymir, kill those skeletons and devour the fire of their souls. Then you can occupy the territory here. With your own territory, you can prevent mourning birds from appearing here again. All mourning birds that appear will be killed..."

Yimil stared at Lin Yun blankly, as if he always felt something was wrong, but he still didn't understand. When he heard the name of the mourning bird, he felt that what Lin Yun said made a lot of sense.

"Yimil, I want the essence of the dead now. Oh, that's it. You ask those zombies or ghouls to help me collect some. You give me these things, and I will help you learn how to ignite the flame, the kind of flame that can burn the bones of the mourning bird to ashes."

Yimil listened to Lin Yun for a long time, and only heard this sentence, which allowed him to learn to release the flame and burn those mourning birds to ashes himself.

The soul fluctuations raged on the battlefield like a tsunami. Yimiil's soul fluctuations kept conveying this message. Don't worry about fighting or not. Take back all the essence of the dead that you picked up. This is the most important thing.

The undead don't care what Yimi's order means. Just do it. Who will care why? Even those undead who have not awakened wisdom or even memory will meticulously carry out the tasks assigned by Yimi.

Soon, the undead came back with the undead essences they had picked up, and piled them together. Slowly, piles of undead essences like small hills appeared on the ground, and other undead specially transported these piles of undead essences to Yimier.

Lin Yun did not let the Sage Chapter swallow these undead essences immediately, but temporarily collected them all.

"Yimier, you see these undead essences are of no use to you, just collect them and leave them to me. Do you see those undead? It is useless for you to collect them so specifically. Only by killing more opponents can you collect more undead essences.

Let the army continue to tear apart those abominable skeletons, and then send a team of undead to collect undead essences. This way, it will be fast. The more undead you kill, the more you will collect..."

Lin Yun continued to fool Yimier for a while, and then carved a small alchemy array on the bones of Yimier's right hand, imitating the ability of the magic pattern, so that Yimier has the ability to release fire.

The power of death was transformed into flames and released. Although it was only a pale flame, and the power of the flame was not as strong as the third-level flame spell, it was still a flame after all.

Besides, the undead could not distinguish colors, and it was enough to just feel that it was a flame.

Having gained the ability to release flames, Yimir was having a blast. He immediately found a small hill of the bodies of the mourning birds, and personally released the pale flame to ignite the bodies of the mourning birds. Watching the bodies of the mourning birds slowly turn into ashes in the flames, the speed was ridiculously slow, and Yimir was satisfied, too satisfied.

Isn't it just a little slower? It doesn't matter. For the undead, the most indifferent thing is time. There is plenty of time to watch, and it feels even better to watch the mourning birds burn to ashes slowly like this.

An alchemy array that imitates magic patterns can be easily created after becoming an undead. At most, it can release flames comparable to third-level spells, and the magic power consumed is enough to release a fifth-level undead spell. If this kind of rubbish is placed in the world of Northrend, no alchemist will study it.

The magic power consumed by the fifth-level spell only releases flames comparable to third-level spells. The most rubbish spells don't look down on this kind of thing. However, there are probably few alchemists in the world of Northrend who can carve a micro alchemy array that imitates magic patterns on an undead like Lin Yun, allowing a ghoul to release flames...

Yimir was so satisfied that he was going crazy. What he wanted to do most was to tear the mourning bird into pieces and burn its bones to ashes. Now he finally satisfied his biggest wish. As an undead with aspirations, Lin Yun helped him realize his dream, so there must be a reward, right?

"Idiots, you idiots, kill those skeletons, tear up their bones, and bring me back the essence of the dead. Do you know what the essence of the dead is? Idiots, you don't know what the essence of the dead is, just die, change one, does anyone know?"

"Okay, everyone knows what the undead purification is. The great Bodi wants these things, and the great Yimier also wants these things..."

After Yimier tore a dozen undeads apart with his own hands, and even tore up a 41st level zombie, all the undead, no matter how stupid they were, knew that they had to say that they knew. Even if they didn't quite understand why Yimier wanted those useless undead purifications, at most they would be used as fertilizer for the undead breeding ground, why collect them...

The fertilizer of the undead breeding ground is the essence of the dead, which is a place where countless undead corpses are piled up. There are countless bones and countless essences of the dead. New undead are all bred there, at least the local undead are all born in this way.

However, no undead lord would build a special undead breeding ground, because the undead plane has never lacked undead. All undead breeding grounds in the undead plane are naturally formed, or they are accumulated after a long period of war.

When the war stops, those places will form a sea of ​​corpses and bones. As time goes by, new undead may crawl out of them.

Although the speed of new undead breeding is not very fast, the undead plane has never lacked undead creatures. No one knows why there are more and more undead creatures in the undead plane, especially those cannon fodders. So many of them die every day, but they never die...

Ymir, who had just gained the ability to release fire, had gone completely crazy. His IQ was not very high to begin with. Although the power of fire could not even burn a level 25 skeleton to death, he had gotten what he wanted, so he was thinking about how to get more and how to repay "Bodie".

〖To be continued〗【】