Lord Of The People: My Undead Will Fission

I don't know how long this passage is, Fang Jie got bored after walking for a while.

But just as Fang Jie was about to sit on the undead and let the undead take him away, another force swept in. Under this power, Fang Jie has no resistance at all.

When he recovered, Fang Jie found himself in a special place here.

The place, looking eerily, had an icy feel to it.

The ground is made of a kind of black spar, and there is a special force that keeps going up. Fang Jie felt that power merged into him, and it seemed that even his cultivation speed had improved a lot.

If I could keep cultivating here, I'm afraid I'm almost at the gold level by now.

At this moment, Fang Jie heard the surrounding voices: "How come here."

Fang Jie looked back and saw a zombie talking over there, looking a little silly. This zombie is not the kind of rotten body, instead it looks like a normal person, just a little sluggish.

"This is the God's Domain of the God of Dark Clouds. Is this the first time for you to undertake such a task."

A man behind him who was wrapped in a robe said, but the man looked very strange, only two white lights could be seen under the hat, and it was impossible to see what the face inside was like.

There are people around constantly appearing, some are human-shaped, and more are grotesque. But the common point is that most of the people who appear here are some undead creatures.

And these undead creatures are not simple, the weakest are some equivalent to hero units.

Of course, they are not units, so they cannot become hero units themselves. As indigenous people, they get their own occupation, as long as the occupation strength reaches a certain height, it is equivalent to a hero unit.

In some respects, they are even stronger than their peers.

"How can there be a human here? How can a human appear in this place."

Suddenly, a skeleton appeared next to Fang Jie, staring at Fang Jie, as if he was about to pounce at any moment. Fang Jie also felt cold all over, this guy seemed to want to eat himself.

Just before he could make a move, another skeleton next to him rushed up and kept the previous one.

"Don't be impulsive, you can't do it here, this is the realm of the god of the dark cloud. Apas, calm down for me, if we do it here, we are all dead."

Fang Jie's heart froze, he didn't expect that this guy really wanted to attack him.

Fang Jie hurriedly made a defensive action, ready to release spells at any time. Even if it doesn't work, protect yourself. Holding the corpse cube in his hand, he is ready to summon the undead at any time.

It's a pity that his undead kingdom was suppressed here, otherwise there would be a lot of gold-level combat power in it.

If it weren't for the special nature of the legend, his space could not accommodate the legendary troops for the time being, Fang Jie would put the legendary powerhouse in his kingdom of the dead, but now there is no way.

The strength of the skeleton in front of him has definitely reached the gold level, and it is not something he can compete with.

"Yes, that little skeleton, in the God Realm of the God of the Dark Cloud, appears only among the believers of the God of the Dark Cloud. If you attack his followers, I think you don't want to live. No, you are already dead, this time it should be ashes. ."

Some knowledgeable people looked at the movements of the two skeletons and showed a disdainful smile.

Although they coveted Fang Jie, none of them dared to mess around.

This is the realm of the gods. Of course, they know what it means to be here.

Although people in their own camp can attack, but that is in other places. If it is on the land of the gods, it means that the gods will not be given face, and the consequences will definitely be very serious.

Apas finally calmed down, looked at Fang Jie, and then looked at his friend.

"Let go, I know, but when it comes to another world, I won't let him go."

"I know, but it's just a human, although I don't know how to join our undead camp."

At this moment, a lich suddenly came over.

"How did you join? There is only one reason for being able to join the undead camp as an alien. Either you have practiced a high-level undead secret technique, or you are an undead lord, or the kind that built a temple."

"Hello, my name is Ernie, I was a human before I was transformed into a lich."

Fang Jie nodded: "Hello, my name is Fang Jie, thank you for your rescue."

Ernie was very enthusiastic: "Looking at your appearance, your strength should not be very strong. It must be a territory with the undead camp. Territory is very rare. I heard that there are a group of people from Earth who have it at the beginning. ."

"Yeah, I've heard of it too." Fang Jie said perfunctorily.

I don't know why, Fang Jie always felt that this Erni was malicious to him, even more serious than Apas.

That guy is going to eat himself, so what exactly does this Ernie want to do?

Although Fang Jie was very cold, this Ernie was still very enthusiastic and asked about various things. Many people around were watching the show, with mocking gleams in their eyes.

If he wasn't mocking Ernie, he was facing himself. Fang Jie felt the waves of malice around him.

Perhaps because of his black lotus meditation, Fang Jie's perception is always strong. In the past, I felt that my subordinates were basically worship and loyalty, and it would be nothing after a long time.

Now it seems that maybe I can really feel the senses of undead creatures.

It may also be useful to other creatures, but I haven't reached that height yet. These undead have a really bad attitude towards living beings. Fang Jie looked around and saw that there were very few creatures.

But it's not completely absent, besides myself, there are several here.

But basically the treatment is similar, either being surrounded by a group of undead, or being alone in the corner, and there is no communication with others.

Of course, there are also people who hug each other, but there are only three of them. I don't know if it is because of their weak strength or what.

Just when Fang Jie was getting bored, a figure suddenly appeared on the altar in front of him. A gentle pressure slowly descended, but everyone felt powerless to resist under this pressure.

Fang Jie's heart moved, he knew it was the Dark Cloud God. Dark clouds condensed in the sky, and the whole square was quiet.

"Very good, this time there are more people than I thought. You all understand the mission." Wu Yunshen said directly when he came up, and he didn't mean to be around the corner at all. This is also the style of the undead.