A comprehensive journey that began with Bone Aotian

Adventurers are a group of disobedient fellows, and even more so, such a group of people, who will command is a big question, even if only in the open.

“Let me recommend someone to you!”

Azith throws out an unstoppable candidate – Ligurido Belz Golan, the messenger of the dead among the thirteen heroes who participated in the Battle of the Demon God two hundred years ago.

The old lady has lived for more than two hundred years, and although her strength has deteriorated significantly, she is still above the threshold of heroes, plus the blessing of her identity, and once she appeared, she won the consent of everyone present.

“It really gave me a headache!”

Originally, the old lady planned to follow secretly, but she didn’t want to be pushed out by Azis, although she was full of white hair, her posture was still strong, and she walked to Orochimaru, looking at him curiously.

“Being able to put such a pattern on his face is really the old fellow’s habit!”

Ligurido was talking about the demon pattern on Sesshomaru’s face, which was not painted, but the old lady didn’t know, “Is he still hanging out with animals all day now?” ”

Facing a character who came out of the legend, Orochimaru’s heart was very square, his brain was spinning rapidly, 150 If she recognized that it was not a descendant of the beast king, it would be troublesome, but how could it not be recognized?

Pregnant.

Sesshomaru pretended to shrug helplessly, “Dead!” ”

The less you say, the fewer flaws.

“Dead?”

The old lady’s face was full of shock, and then she sighed leisurely, “That’s right, after all, two hundred years have passed.” ”

I thought that the most thrilling level was so easily mixed up by Orochimaru, and the commander-in-chief was determined, and there was no longer a hindrance to the advance of the adventurer legion, and everyone agreed to leave early tomorrow morning.

On this night, the taverns of Erantir were full, weapons shops and apothecary shops were swept away, and everyone knew that it could be the most dangerous journey of a lifetime, and adventurers and workers alike seized this last relaxation to indulge themselves.

At the highest point of the entire city, stood a man, overlooking the light of the dark night, with an evil smile on his god-like handsome face.

“The plan has been decided, the guests will leave tomorrow morning, are they ready to greet them?”

On the first floor of the Great Tomb of Nasarik, rows of various creatures stand in line, all carefully selected from all levels of Nasarik to prepare warriors who are ready to go to Nasarik II, including multiple races.

Vampires with claws and fangs, skeletons in magical equipment, insect warriors with multiple weapons, flames covering their bodies… There were also many creatures that couldn’t tell the race for a while, and a huge portal appeared.

“Report to Ainz-sama, all warriors.”

The one who spoke was a snow-white skeleton with a green one around his waist. Holding a beautifully shaped staff in his hand and a dark purple orb in his right hand.

Hades’ King Staff: Holy Relic-level props, can enhance the dominance of undead creatures, strengthen necromancy, dark magic, and can also make the holder’s body emit a terrifying aura like a soul eater, in addition, Hades’ King Staff also has a special ability – sacrifice, through sacrifice can restore the holder’s life and magic.

The orb is the death treasure originally picked up from Kajit, which has the ability to summon undead creatures, in addition, the crown, magic robes, shoes, rings, belts, necklaces, and other sets worn by this skeleton are all taken from the treasure house of Ainzurgon, and are all heritage-level items.

Creatures from other worlds would not be limited by the level of wearing props, and if they were not stopped by the killing pill, the bone king would have wanted to equip this skeleton shaped like his own brother with a holy relic-level prop, after all, the other party was destined to die with that special name.

“Igfarji!”

This skeleton is made by the Bone King using (BGAD) Igfalji, the captain of Clargra in the three Mithril squads of Yerantire, normally speaking, undead creatures created with human bodies can only reach level 35, after which they will quickly disappear over time, but because of the use of paid items, the Bone King was able to break through that limit.

The Lich with a level of up to 60, to say more, the green orb on the skeleton waist is the main body of Igfarji, and the Lich has no entity, so it can only manipulate the skeleton. With the ability of paid items, Igfarji could have become stronger, but because of the strong opposition of the killing pill, the bone king could only endure the pain of shunting the effect to the other two test pieces, but because of the significant loss of energy during the shunt, Moknak and Peloti were only upgraded to level 40, and the two attacked the greatly enhanced death knight.

“Yes, Lord Ainz!”

Igfarji knelt down respectfully, listening to the teachings of the ruler of the true death.

“In the name of Ainzurgon, I now give you the name of the flying squirrel!”

“Thank you, Lord Ainz!”

The former Igfarji, now called the flying squirrel, looked at the willing servant given by the bone king, although he was only the nominal ruler, he still felt spirited, holding up the orb of death in his hand, and the originally dark orb suddenly burst out with a strange light.

“Go!”

“Yes, Lord Flying Squirrel!”

The torrent of thousands of creatures marched in unison through the portal until the portal closed and the Bone King opened the message.

“The servants are ready to open the door!”

The next day, the sun had just risen, and Yerantir had become so lively that the residents who received the news spontaneously rushed to see off the warriors.

“The Kingdom Steel-level Squad Cang Rose is all here!”

“The Imperial Steel-level Squad Silver Filigree Bird is all here!”

“The Imperial Steel-level Squad Yae Lian is all here!”

“The Dragon Kingdom Steel-level Squad Crystal Tears are all here!”

“All members of the Special Operations Team of the Sect Country are here!”

。。。。

Finally, it was Heclan’s turn, and he raised his throat, “The four strategists of the Imperial Worker Squad are all here!” ”

There are constantly teams shouting their names, even the lowest gold level in this expedition, no one makes a sound, no one knows, in the team of this expedition, there are still a few left alive, perhaps this is the last time they let their names know.

Finally, when all the teams finished shouting their names, the whole Erantir returned to tranquility.

Ligurido raised the sword in his hand.

“Go!”

Greeting the rising sun, amid the cheers of the entire Erantir Mountain, this strongest elite team of mankind since the battle of the demon god two hundred years ago embarked on a road of death with great vigor. _

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