Chapter 1403

The battlefield became more chaotic. Yimir led the team personally, like crazy, shuttling around in the battlefield, picking up those undead essences that no one wanted. Although the probability of low-level undead appearing with undead essences is not high, the number is huge, isn't it? ▽▋E? Novel www. o sh u ?

Yimi's original intention was that there were wars everywhere on the land of the Blood Territory. Anyway, no one wanted so many undead essences, so picking up those undead essences directly would be much faster than constantly fighting, and you would get more, wouldn't it?

Unfortunately, the other undead lords didn't think so. These guys were like mad dogs whose territories were invaded. They thought that Yimir was invading the territory. What else could they say? Just go to war.

The battlefield became more and more chaotic. Originally, these undead lords only fought two by two, but in a few days, they became seven or eight fighting together. Even the only army composed of a bunch of dark creatures became cannon fodder in this situation and was killed by a group of undead creatures first.

Seven or eight lords were fighting, and suddenly a dark lord was found among them. Damn, it must be this dark lord who did it, so he had to kill him first...

For a few days, Lin Yun did nothing, and saw a pile of undead essences in front of him, and more undead essences were sent. He had no idea how many of these undead essences there were. In Northrend, undead essences were sold by the piece, but here, the smallest unit was kilograms. A hill of undead essences weighed four or five tons...

The Chapter of the Sage continued to devour the undead essences, and slowly, the second and third positions for the eighth-level spells appeared. Unfortunately, after the three positions for the eighth-level spells appeared, the Chapter of the Sage devoured the undead essences crazily, and there was no position for the ninth-level spells to be rubbed. The Chapter of the Sage was still madly devouring the undead essences, like an endless abyss.

Lin Yun was prepared in his heart, and he was not very disappointed. The spells that the Chapter of the Sage could rub were all extreme spells. The most basic ability of the extreme spell is that the spell power is increased by two levels. The eighth-level extreme spell has the power of the tenth-level spell. Moreover, the extreme spell will bring certain characteristics of the spell to the extreme. This extreme is definitely something that the tenth-level spell does not have. This characteristic is the most powerful.

If you can really copy a ninth-level spell, why do you need to waste so much time and gather all the undead lords who want to make trouble in one place. A ninth-level spell in the state of extreme spell has the power of an eleventh-level spell, plus the characteristics of the extreme, it can definitely kill all the undead creatures in a territory in seconds.

If you can comprehend the rules of light and release a ninth-level light spell, it will be even more perfect. A ninth-level light is copied on the chapter of the sage, blessed to the extreme state, and released as the eleventh-level light spell, which will completely transform the entire channel within thousands of kilometers into a world of light. The undead simply had no way to get in. No matter how many came, they would die...

It was a pity.

Such a good thing could only be thought of. After staying for a few days and swallowing at least dozens of tons of undead essence, there was still no position for rubbing the ninth-level spell on the Sage's Chapter. However, the Sage's Chapter was still madly swallowing the essence of the undead. Obviously, there was such a position, but it was not so easy to come out...

After turning the Dirty Blood Territory into a pot of paste. Lin Yun quietly left. Yimier's wish, which might have been in his mind for thousands of years, was realized. Now he was desperately helping Lin Yun collect the essence of the undead. This became his biggest wish at present.

Quietly returned to the demiplane. After rubbing three eighth-level spells on the Sage's Chapter, Lin Yun transformed himself and became a skeleton undead again and appeared in the undead plane. He even made a tattered cloak to wear behind him, and then put the death sickle that he had snatched from the Skeleton King on his back. A fresh Skeleton King was born. E??▃▼Novel www.e　 o sh u ?

Incarnation Skeleton King. Walking in the Undead Plane, the number of undead creatures that came to provoke him was reduced by half in an instant. The most common skeleton undead had a very low status in the Undead Plane, even if they had awakened wisdom or memory, their status was still very low.

As long as the undead felt that they were strong enough to twist off the head of a skeleton undead, they would never stand by and watch without doing anything. A lone Heaven-level skeleton undead was simply a piece of fresh flesh and blood.

As a last resort, Lin Yun could only truly release his aura and turn into a 46th-level skeleton undead, but he caused more trouble. Other undead at the 46th level, and even other types of undead at the 45th level, dared to rush up and want to kill Lin Yun and devour Lin Yun's soul fire.

Unfortunately, the soul fires of these idiots were all devoured by the undead incarnated by Lin Yun.

Since devouring the first Heaven-level undead, Lin Yun found that the soul fires of these Heaven-level undead not only contained purer soul power, but also contained a larger death mark, and more importantly, contained their memories.

After watching the memories of these undead just like watching a movie, Lin Yun suddenly found the best way to find Agalon.

It is very difficult to find information in the undead plane. Except for the heavenly undead, the other undead are basically a group of brainless idiots who are tireless and fearless. There are not many memories in their soul fires. There are only a few scattered memories, like instinctive memories.

Only the undead who have awakened wisdom or memories of their previous lives will have complete memories of the undead plane.

Continuously devouring the soul fire of undead, watching the memories of these undead, and looking for possible clues is the fastest way, and it is much faster than looking for clues like a headless fly. When watching those memories, it is like standing by and watching, and there will be no clues that may be overlooked.

After swallowing the soul fire of more than a dozen heavenly undead in succession, Lin Yun had to disguise himself as a skeleton king. The ordinary skeleton that appeared alone was too eye-catching, and there were too many undead who wanted to devour his soul fire.

After changing into the skeleton king costume, it immediately became much better. Although Lin Yun looked more than half shorter than the ordinary skeleton king, the death sickle was enough to show his identity. The tattered cloak and the death sickle, no undead was willing to provoke the skeleton king casually.

The Skeleton King is a type of skeleton undead, but he is also a natural skeleton king who can command the skeleton army. The Death Scythe is also one of the few weapons in the undead plane that can directly damage the soul fire when it hurts the body of the undead.

Even if it is a single Skeleton King. No undead is willing to provoke it. Along the way, he met a level 47 black warrior who looked at Lin Yun from a distance and did not make any offensive moves. Obviously, he was a little afraid.

The Death Scythe only needs to cut off his body is equivalent to directly cutting off his soul fire. Undead with a higher level than the Skeleton King are not willing to provoke casually.

No one provoked Lin Yun, so Lin Yun began to take the initiative to cause trouble. ▋▋□E小▽说www. i o sh u ? After killing more than a dozen undead above level 43, he finally found a clue.

In the memory of the soul fire of an undead, there appeared traces of Gandalf's appearance. Gandalf had appeared in this place called the Wailing Basin, but later no one knew where he went. At that time, Gandalf fought with this level 46 undead, but in the end, for some reason, he left in a hurry without killing the undead.

After finding the clues and the direction in which Gandalf left, Lin Yun continued to move forward along the place where Gandalf had appeared.

Five days later, the number of dark creatures suddenly increased. The concentration of the power of death in the air became lower, but the pure power of darkness became more concentrated. A black forest appeared on the charred land. The pure black trees had bone trunks, and the ground of the forest was covered with broken bones and skeletons.

The tall trees were like tree-shaped undead, with bare crowns. There were no leaves, and it was only when you walked in that you could see clearly that the heads hanging on the branches were hideous, and some were white bones. Some of them looked like fresh heads, which seemed to be dripping with blood, and in some places, there were beating hearts hanging.

Lin Yun frowned slightly, and slowly floated into the air, his eyes passing through this black and strange forest. In the depths of the forest, there was a gloomy castle. Looking up at the sky above his head, it was always dark above the castle, and only the moonlight that appeared from nowhere floated over the castle.

Deathly quiet...

Bloody ancient trees, dark castles, seeing these two things, Lin Yun knew that this was a vampire's territory.

To have such a large area of ​​bloody ancient trees turned into a forest, the number of bones buried here must be hundreds of millions, and there must be the existence of bloody tree shepherds, so that it is possible to grow such a large forest of bloody ancient trees.

These bloody ancient trees devour bones, corpses, and the power of death, and transform these things into fruits containing the power of life. Those heads that seem to be dripping with blood and beating hearts are all fruits of bloody ancient trees.

These are the food of vampires, or desserts. They are the only way to taste fresh blood in the undead plane, or the only way to get blood except for dark creatures.

Such a large forest of ancient blood trees, the fruits grown in it almost include all possible fruit types. Only vampires at the level of vampire ancestors have the power and status to own this forest.

In addition to the huge and gloomy castle and the eternal night above the castle, it further illustrates this problem. In front of us is the territory of a vampire ancestor.

Gandalf chased to the territory of a vampire ancestor?

That would be troublesome. For so long, even if he didn't die, he would probably be raised as a blood pig.

None of the vampire ancestors is lower than level 47. These hateful bastards are difficult to kill. At least Gandalf certainly doesn't have the power to completely kill a vampire ancestor.

Lin Yun frowned and stepped into the dark forest in front of him.

The moment he entered the forest, he felt that everything around him had turned dark. However, for the undead, this kind of darkness was useless. Everything he saw was black, white and gray. He also relied on the fluctuations of his soul, not his eyes, to find his target. Where did the skeletons get their eyes from...

When he entered the forest, the quiet and strange trees began to make subtle noises. Distorted faces appeared on the surface of the trunks. The skeletons and skulls hanging on the treetops seemed to come alive, slowly turning to look at Lin Yun, with a sinister laugh.

Lin Yun sneered, holding the tail of the death sickle in his right hand, and swung it casually a few times. The terrible power of death turned into gray moon blades flying out with the swing of the death sickle.

The moon blades cut all the blood ancient trees around into pieces just like cutting through the air. A moon blade flew out a distance of more than a thousand meters, and all the blood ancient trees along the way were cut into two parts.

The cut blood ancient tree gushed out sticky blood, and the gurgling blood flowed from the broken place to the surroundings, but it all disappeared on the ground in an instant.

The branches of the blood ancient tree turned into arms. Supporting the broken branches, trying to return to the original position, the blood surged, and the broken end of the blood ancient tree quickly recovered. It looked like it was not injured at all.

It stands to reason that this kind of injury is completely insignificant to the blood ancient tree, especially the blood ancient tree that formed a forest, which is equivalent to a whole, and was cut off. It can also go back to connect. After the gushing blood flows to the ground, it will be reabsorbed by the underground roots, without any waste.

On the crowns of the restored blood ancient trees, heads screamed and roared sharply, but then, these screams and roars turned into terrified wails.

The heads withered one by one, and the face condensed on the surface of the blood ancient tree also became distorted. Finally, it twisted into a ball of tree knots, and the whole tree withered, completely losing all its breath.

All the blood ancient trees cut by the gray moon blade died completely. When Lin Yun continued to move forward, no blood ancient tree dared to roar. Even the blood ancient trees that Lin Yun encountered on the way forward would take the initiative to pull out their roots from the ground to make way for Lin Yun.

After walking two or three kilometers, a blood ancient tree that did not have time to make way was cut into two by Lin Yun, and then the same. Dozens of blood ancient trees followed the bad luck and were slashed by the death sickle.

On the surface of an ancient blood tree beside the road, an old and twisted face condensed, looking at Lin Yun. The tone was full of humility.

"Respected Skeleton King, our king is waiting for you in the castle. Please forgive these stupid guys, they don't understand your majesty..."

The old face hadn't finished a sentence when he saw a gray moon blade cut him in half.

"Stupid dark creature. There is only one king of the undead plane!"

The clone manifested by the blood shepherd was directly chopped to death. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have been implicated now, and a large piece of his soul would have been cut off. By then, he would have been almost dead.

In the dark castle, countless bats fell from the top of the castle, and then flew into a large bloody cloak. Soon, a humanoid creature that looked like a pile of rotting corpses appeared in the cloak.

In the corner of the castle, the gargoyle that had turned into a statue came back to life, holding a beautiful crystal pot filled with blood, and appeared next to the rotten corpse. The blood poured into the mouth of the rotten corpse, and soon, the corpse changed rapidly.

A few seconds later, the corpse turned into a pale and bloodless vampire, with a handsome face, blood-red pupils, and sharp fangs slowly retracted into his lips.

After opening his eyes, the vampire stared at the gate of the castle.

Ten minutes later, several gargoyles worked together to open the heavy door, and a skeleton carrying a death sickle and wearing a tattered cloak walked in from outside the gate.

Lin Yun looked at the vampire sitting on the throne, and when he saw the surrounding gargoyles and the densely packed vampire bats on his head, he instantly concluded the identity of the vampire in front of him.

The fifth ancestor of vampires, Lesombra.

"Lesenbula, you must remember one thing. There is only one king in the Undead Plane, the great King Fergus."

Lin Yun used this sentence as an opening as soon as he entered the door. With this sentence, Lesenbula's face became even paler. He immediately walked down from the throne and knelt on the ground.

"There is only one greatest king in the Undead Plane, King Fergus. Lesenbula never thought that he could get the title of king."

Lesenbula's face became paler and paler. He knelt on the ground but found that Lin Yun didn't say a word. His eyes began to tremble.

Oh damn undead, stubborn undead, and that damn stupid blood shepherd, are you going to kill me? This weird-looking Skeleton King must have come here for the previous things.

If the King of the Undead thinks that I call myself the king, even if I have done the previous things, I am finished. None of my brothers and sisters should be willing to offend the King of the Undead because of me.

Damn it, I have to kill that bloody tree shepherd now. Poor guy, who told you to call someone so carelessly, and this fanatical undead just happened to hear it...

Lesenbula knelt on the ground and kept thinking about what to do. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and summoned the bloody tree shepherd.

A tree man who looked like a pile of bloody trees walked in from the gate, but before he could say a word, Lesenbula swung his blood claws and tore the bloody tree shepherd into pieces.

"Damn bastard, you dared to frame me and blaspheme the greatest undead king..."

Lesenbula roared and tore the bloody tree shepherd who had been cultivated with great difficulty into pieces, and then honestly lay down on the ground with his whole body.

"This is a frame-up, a naked frame-up. I am the most central servant of the Great Undead King. I have completed the task assigned to me by the Great Undead King, but I have also been seriously injured and need to recuperate immediately. This is why I did not report to the Great Undead King in time..."

Lin Yun listened quietly to Lesenbula's words, and the soul fire in his eyes flickered slowly. (To be continued.)