Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

As soon as the Governor of Xiqiu Province, Jed Ironlue, stepped into the Rock City, he was extremely proud. The Xigas Province lost by the elite army was recaptured under his "wise" leadership.

"My lord, you, you look..." A dwarf general pointed to the other side of the river, with a look of horror on his face, and said to Governor Jed Ironlue.

Jed looked displeased, turned his head and looked, his face turned pale in an instant, and sat down on the ground.

"How... how could this happen, this... this is the undead plague."

As a member of the royal family, he knew very well what this gray-black fog was.

"Quick, let the soldiers drive the boat back to save people, as many as possible." Jed suppressed the fear in his heart and ordered several dwarf generals beside him.

Several people came to their senses and called the soldiers to return to the other side of the Misty River to save people.

There are not only more than 100,000 troops on the other side of the Misty River, but also a large amount of supplies.

As for the hundreds of thousands of dwarf civilians in the West Hill Province, they were all abandoned by default. Now they have to pray that the gray-black fog will not spread, otherwise they can only take care of themselves first, and even the army on the other side can only give up.

After receiving the news, the dwarf Duke Hador came to the Misty River, looking at the gray-black fog below and the ships coming and going on the river, holding the hammer tightly, with an indignant look, but more hesitation in his heart.

The symbol of the Skeleton Flower Council, the Death Mist, he has lived for a thousand years, so he naturally knows it.

He doesn't know how many legendary undead there are in the fog. If he goes in now, whether he can come out alive is another matter, so he should wait for other dwarf legends to come here.

...

In the fog, the dark knight guarded the black-robed skeleton, waiting for news.

The black-robed skeleton opened his eyes, the soul fire flickered, and he was very excited.

"One hundred and fifty kilometers underground, the thing that the adults want is there."

It is not easy to get the location of this thing with the lives of 300,000 dwarves.

"Let's go."

The Dark Knight called his nightmare mount and led more than a thousand black knights to the destination.

The black-robed skeleton flew up and came to the side of the Dark Knight: "Let's fly, your horse runs too slowly."

Faced with his companion's suggestion, the Dark Knight remained silent.

The nightmare mount turned his head and looked at the black-hearted skeleton, grinning, but the speed of the four limbs and horse legs became faster and faster, leaving the black knight behind behind, and in less than a minute, there was no trace.

The Dark Knight gently patted the neck of the nightmare mount and comforted him in his own way.

Looking at this man and horse, the black-robed skeleton stopped talking and followed the Dark Knight silently.

Half an hour later, the nightmare mount stopped in front of a town.

"These undead, I leave them to you."

"Then I won't be polite."

The black-robed skeleton fell to the ground and raised the skeleton staff in his hand. A large magic circle enveloped the entire town and more than 10,000 undead in it.

The next moment, the skeleton's soul was stripped away, and the energy of the corpse's flesh and blood was absorbed, all gathered towards the black-robed skeleton.

Three minutes later, the more than 10,000 undead souls became the black-robed skeleton's nourishment, allowing his strength to improve a little bit.

After the clearing was completed, the Dark Knight stretched out his right hand and cast [Dark Corruption].

The complete stone house melted, and together with the bones and rotten flesh on the ground, it turned into dark water with a foul odor, and continued to corrupt downwards.

The black-robed skeleton flew into the air, looking at the bottomless pit, and was amazed, casting an envious look at the Dark Knight.

Once the Dawn Knight degenerates into a Dark Knight, he has such an ability.

The Dark Knight ignored the envious look of the black-robed skeleton and continued to focus on corrupting downwards to find that thing.

Three hours later, the Dark Knight turned his head and looked at the black-robed skeleton and nodded.

After receiving the other party's news, the black-robed skeleton flew down the deep pit and descended 30,000 meters, and then saw that the thing his master needed was wrapped in a layer of glorious power.

Seeing this, the black-robed skeleton took out a crystal bottle from his pocket, in which a little blood with a black smell was floating. He carefully opened the bottle mouth, let it float to the top of the radiant barrier, and then quickly flew upwards.

Just as he returned to the ground, there was a sound below, and the ground began to collapse on a large scale. The power emitted made a skeleton, a mummy, and a horse quickly move away from this place.

Outside the fog, Duke Hador felt this powerful momentum, which made him feel terrified, and at the same time a little fortunate. If he had just rashly entered, maybe the corpse would be cold now.

"The lord's thing is really powerful. Even if a hundred of me use [Skeleton Explosion] with all my strength, it may not have such power." The black-robed skeleton looked at the dark light column in the sky, and the soul fire swayed left and right, and was very envious.

Hearing this, the Dark Knight nodded and agreed with the black-robed skeleton.

As a member of the Skeleton Flower Conference, the people they are loyal to could have sent their own legends to find this thing and take it back.

Unfortunately, the competition among the undead is very fierce, and legends often devour each other.

Every legendary undead in the organization wants to become a member of the Skeleton Flower Council. Whenever a member is seriously injured, it is an opportunity for these legends.

In the end, this task fell into the hands of the two high-level undead souls.

To those who are loyal to them, the two of them are ants that can be crushed to death at will, but to those legends, once this thing falls into their hands, it will pose a great threat to the member.

There is also a most important reason. The two of them have some soul fragments in the hands of that councillor. Once the other party dies, they will perish. Unless they become legends, they can get rid of the councillor's control.

But the undead are opposed by the world, and it is very difficult to achieve legends. Therefore, the Skeleton Flower Council speculated a way to promote. Kill twelve high-level soul undead or one hundred soul-level demons, use their lives to exchange for the recognition of the world and promote legends.

Half an hour later, the black light column disappeared, and the black-robed skeleton flew down.

The power of glory has been melted, and the black-robed skeleton took out a special container and flew carefully to the triangular prism black crystal.

Start the special container, suck the triangular prism black crystal into the container, hold it in your arms, and fly out.

"We got the things, we should go."

"Wait a minute."

"What? Can't bear to leave your black knights."

Faced with the question of the black-robed skeleton, the dark knight nodded silently.

Seeing this, the black-robed skeleton could only take out a bunch of materials, deploy a one-time teleportation array, and then stand aside and wait quietly.

Compared with the Dark Knight, an alien undead who values ​​his subordinates, the black-robed skeleton, who regards his subordinates as "food" and "tools", is a normal mentality.

Not long after, more than a thousand black knights arrived here.

The Dark Knight took them into his dark space and nodded to the black-robed skeleton.