Compared with the bright world on the ground, the sky in the underground world is always dim and dark. People have long been accustomed to the turbid groundwater that must be filtered to drink because of too many impurities, and they are also used to the clothes and quilts hanging outside. After drying for a long time, it will be full of dust, and I am more used to coughing up blood at a young age, and various respiratory diseases occur frequently.

Perhaps, this is the fundamental reason why the descendants of the exiles always yearn for the ground world with blue sky and white clouds. After all, who doesn't want themselves and their descendants to live a better life.

But at this time, the original hazy sky became even more ugly, the clouds in the midair turned into a strange blood red, and the wind was gusty, and if it was lowered a little, there was a pungent and disgusting smell of blood.

The gloomy wind is not formed naturally. In the Ashe world where the soul actually exists, these reverberating and sinister winds are ghost fragments transformed into ghosts, and when this one-time shed blood is enough, death If there are enough people, a relatively closed negative energy environment will naturally be formed, which is the so-called land of rebirth of the undead - the land of the curse.

When there are too many dead at one time, the souls are unwilling to leave. Under mutual entanglement, the dead souls remain in the world, and a large number of the dead are resurrected. In history, there have even been massacres of cities, and the entire city has turned into a city of death. Knights, all converted into death knight precedent.

This is also the reason why in wars on the ground, the victor must clean up the battlefield after each battle. In addition to recovering the spoils and burning the corpses that may bring plague, the priests are also invited to save the unjust war spirits.

Otherwise, in a few decades, if there is another cursed place where the dead gather, it will be really fun.

But even so, as evidenced by the ancient battlefields that the undead monarchs like to occupy most, if tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people are killed in battle at one time, plus the fall of a strong enough man, the thick breath of death will not dissipate, and the excessive blood Dyeing several meters below the ground red, the curse of the powerhouses on the world remains in the world. When these conditions are met, the priest's supernatural power will not work, and it will still be forced to create a cursed place, or even a more advanced one. The land of the dead.

But this time, the surrounding area of ​​the Vitan outer mining area is probably destined to become a place of death for newborns.

It was the smell of the battlefield that belonged to the era of cold weapons. The smell of blood was carried several miles away with the wind. The dark and cloudy wind lingered over the battlefield, and the cries of the living and the wailing of the survivors echoed on the battlefield.

Standing on the ground in a pool of blood, the old lion took a last look at his old subordinates who had been with him for decades, raised his axe, and finally relieved the veteran with only half of his throat left.

"Clean the battlefield." There was no room for soft-heartedness on the battlefield, it was an order squeezed out between teeth.

In war, healing magic and supplies are never enough. The magic of healing professions such as priests have long been exhausted in the war. Now the so-called cleaning the battlefield is more about relieving the wounded and dying on both sides.

"Did you win?"

Yes, the old lion and his legion did win. After paying nearly half of the damage, before the death of tens of thousands of soldiers at any cost, and in front of countless souls that died with it, they were blinded by greed. The strong finally remembered that before future power and power, it is more important to save their own lives.

Those who were still alive began to flee, but those who were dead and seriously injured were destined to stay in foreign lands.

But at this time, it was already too late.

"Hahahaha, it's really enjoyable. Tao Nurfang, I have already seen your end. I didn't expect the curse to be fulfilled so soon. I'm waiting for you in hell!"

And the red dragon who witnessed everything that happened,

Her blood had already covered the entire altar, and she was tied up like a chicken and duck waiting to be slaughtered, but she still mercilessly attacked her enemies with ridicule.

"Did you lose?"

Yes, while winning the war, the old lion also lost, lost everything.

As the backbone of the twelve battle groups, more than half were lost, and the two battle groups were completely wiped out. As the backbone of the one-eyed battle group, the loss rate of the first round of resistance was over 90%, and the number could also be canceled directly.

And it wasn't just those things on the bright side who lost even worse.

War is the continuation of politics. If a war fails to bring benefits, even if it is victorious, I am afraid that it has failed from the very beginning.

Looking at the hands that were still trembling, Tao recalled the crazy eyes and curses from the other party when he smashed the skull of "The Great Calculator" Penny Hall and extinguished the blue soul fire in it.

He knew that this matter was not over yet, the Lich would not die so easily, and after she was revived, revenge and even an army attack would be inevitable.

However, what happened to the eleventh consul of the Xiluo Empire is just a microcosm. Ramsden, the tenth consul, "King of Rotten Ants", has no ability to resurrect from the dead. His old partner Greenspan left with his mutilated body. When I went, the eyes full of hatred also showed the shadow of a new war.

However, what happened to the undead consuls was only a part of the strong men who died.

"It's over, I'm over."

As Molly mocked, Thao's political career as an underground overlord was over.

He and his army had just beheaded the royal knights of the Felice Kingdom and hung the Oran Empire's national advisor on the spear. After being beheaded, it was difficult for the orcs to identify who the "big man" was and what forces were behind them. They were already numb.

Tao himself knew that no individual or organization could survive the wrath of so many forces, no one...

Not to mention that this is the underground world, the most fallen corpses are still the dungeon masters who had a relationship or were once under his command.

"Blood debt."

Tao didn't regret it at all. Could it be that he wanted to give his own head just because the other party was powerful? The other party has made it clear that he wants to get rid of himself as the successor of the artifact and become the new Emperor of Eternal Night, so should he obediently offer his head and the artifact?

The only thing Tao regretted was the way the soldiers looked at him. They no longer respected him as before, but trusted him. Their eyes were full of confusion and fear, and their eyes became wandering when they occasionally looked at each other. His eyes dodged, and he whispered his own secret.

"Look at those dim pupils, those claws and the devil's wings... Your Majesty is actually a devil, so why are we fighting?"

Tao had just been pushed to the limit by the undead consuls, and was forced to use the power of demons in order to save his life, and the power of chaos and characteristics of demons that would never appear on ordinary orcs could not be hidden from the tens of thousands of warriors in front of him.

The hostility to chaos in the underground world is far less than that on the ground. As a dungeon master, you can collude with demons, dance with evil gods, and conspire with devils. this location.

Tao could already imagine that when rumors spread to the entire underground world, and those ambitious dungeon masters raised the flag of rebellion for this reason, the soldiers under his command might still be at a loss as to who they were fighting for.

"No, I'm not finished yet!! I still have this!! I will be the new Undead Emperor."

The divine weapon scepter that was emitting dazzling brilliance in his hand had become the only support in his heart.

And suddenly, the altar behind it suddenly emitted a dazzling blood light. Countless Yin spirits and blood were drawn into the altar by invisible force, and the blood formed a river on the ground. But still being sucked into the door leading to another dimension.

"Sacrifice, such a rich offering! So many high-quality souls, so many delicious delicacies! I... I, Kakagiri the Soul Eater, will become even stronger!! Well done, Tao, I will give you It is a corresponding reward! I will let you get the gift of Chaos Abyss."

The altar has already been activated, and by accident, beyond everyone's expectations, this war has become the best blood sacrifice for the devil count Kakagili.

And in this war, thousands of legends fell, and nearly 100,000 elite orc warriors died in battle. Their souls and blood could even make this demon earl known as Soul Eater start to advance. Perhaps, within a thousand years, A new Demon Duke will be born.

But demons are never creatures that know how to be content.

"Scepter, give me the Scepter of Eternal Night!!"

Even for the Earl of Demons, the artifact that carries the mystery of the demigod Undead Emperor is still a treasure that cannot be found. Maybe after obtaining it, he can add chaos elements such as "death" and "dead" to his own power , then, his road to promotion will be smooth.

Hearing that his master asked for the scepter, Tao immediately turned ashen. He wanted to run away with the scepter, but after the sacrifice was in place, this place was connected to the lower plane. How could he escape in front of the devil count.

In the void of the gate of the plane, a huge ghost hand stretched out from it, and with a trembling finger, the scepter flew directly over.

"Ha, the Scepter of Eternal Night! Great, is today my lucky day? Let's beat those devils for fun."

Desperate Tao knelt on the ground, his last reliance was gone, and the status of the Beast Emperor would soon be lost. With blood sacrifices to such an extent, the Earl of the Devil could come directly to the mortal world. As an agent, I am afraid Also came to an end.

Suddenly, there was a roar, shaking back and forth in the entire space!

"Fake, it's fake, who is it! How dare you fool the great Kakagili!! I'm going to tear him to pieces."

The entire gate of the plane began to tremble, and soon, a huge hoof burning with raging flames stepped out of the gate of hell, and then, the hideous horned head came out.

The whole world was dark, the ground began to crack, and the underground flames ran to the ground. In the distance, several extinct volcanoes erupted directly.

In a fit of rage, the Count of Demons, Kakajiri the Soul Eater, descended directly to the mortal world!

But at this time, Tao was shocked by the fact that the scepter was fake. He gave everything, but in the end, was he fooled from the beginning?

"Impossible, impossible!!"

While muttering to himself, that sentence inexplicably resounded in his mind again.

"You may regret it."

"Sleepless!! You're kidding me!!!"

But at this time, Tao's roar was ignored, and the angry demon lord had already held him in his hand and held him in front of him.

"Who? Who dared to deceive the mighty Kakagiri. Is it you? Little devil bastard!!"

Just standing there, the 100-meter-high physical body seems to be whipping the earth, all the plants are dying, the volcano is erupting, the earth is cracking, the existence of Kakagiri begins to break the surrounding rules, the devil duke can fight with God Wrestling, the devil count who is one level lower is already an invincible existence in the world.

The pungent sulfur smell made people suffocate, and the huge force on his body caused all the bones to explode together. The huge mouth that devoured flesh and soul was in front of him, and the Beast Emperor wanted to make a final defense for his life.

But at this time, facing the master's questioning, the figure of the man who made people hate to the bone appeared again in front of Tao.

"No, they are all Sleepless, and the damned Sulfur Mountain City. They sent the scepter. This is all their conspiracy! That man deceived you, the great devil count!"

Hearing this, the Demon Earl hesitated for a moment, seeing the orcs beside him screaming in fear, in the end, he definitely spared the life of this half-blood.

"No one dares to cheat Kakajili without paying the price. You can use your own life to atone for your sin. If you do a good job, I will spare your dog's life."

With the devil count's casual move, the gate of that dimension was completely opened, countless demons swarmed in, and on the other side, a brand new gate opened wide at the same time.

There, vaguely, you can see a beautiful mountain city - Sulfur Mountain City!

"The new sacrifice is there. That city is full of disgusting forces of order. Idiot, show me where the fire elemental god is sealed. If you miss the matter of His Royal Highness Cavens , let you howl forever at my lamp."

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But at this time, our group is still just moving forward slowly, chatting while walking, just like an outing.

From the very beginning, I didn't think those greedy guys could handle an underground overlord. After the covenant ended, it was completely reasonable for an underground overlord to attack an underground city master.

The location of the decisive battle has been prepared long ago, and the rest is just to invite the audience to enter.

We are not many in number, I, Adam, Xiaohong, plus Margaret who is still in Sulfur Mountain City, minus Lisa who can't come, the team from that year is considered complete.

This time, though, we deliberately brought Anne and Eliza with us.

Xiaohong and Adam were full of excitement about going to the battlefield, and Eliza remained silent as usual, but I found that Annie, who was bowing her head, was in a bad mood.

Her status is related to my epic mission. I plan to end this battle. Regardless of whether she can break through the legend, let Adam give her the position of the city lord, so that I can meet the basic conditions for resurrection.

"Finally, I can have a physical body. If I still remain in such a weak state, how can I deal with the next troubles?"

Only by reviving the physical body, with the advantages of the system and familiarity with the "plot", can I quickly become stronger and start my series of plans, and I have always been looking forward to what level of physical body I will get in this resurrection.

The physical body is also divided into levels? Of course, the Goddess of Order, the Goddess of Chaos, created things unfairly.

The dragon, the direct creator of the goddess of order, is regarded as a golden race. If they can't do anything, they will have at least a gold-level combat power. However, the second generation of humans can't even beat the black iron race. Ordinary adults can't even beat the skeleton soldiers.

The full name of my current lich body is actually "Immortal King (Silver)", which is a powerful template equivalent to the silver race.

Although obviously unfair, it is a harsh reality.

Adam, who has reached the peak of mortals and a demigod, may not be the opponent of Xiaohong who is far inferior to him. Eliza, who was also at the peak of gold at that time, was able to single-handedly deal with Anne of the same level. Influence, it determines the basic attributes and racial talents, racial abilities, and it is the cornerstone of all power and magic.

No matter how superb your swordsmanship is, what if your body is weak? If you hold a sword in both hands, you will still be unable to fight against an opponent who is three times as strong as you in eight hands and eight swords, but whose skills are not much worse than yours.

The tall building rises from the ground, how deep the foundation is and how tall the tall building is. If you want to increase the final comprehensive combat power, the blood and flesh are very important.

Of course, the weak race also has advantages in numbers and tools, and the normal golden bloodline grows extremely slowly. Otherwise, the earthly world would not be dominated by the weakest race of humans.

But for me, to deal with the troubles that follow, power is indispensable, and the demon army will not reason with you, and their racial talents and basic attributes are even more outrageous.

"The darling of the abyss, how strong is the demon prince's racial talent? Maybe it's not comparable to the golden dragon race. Hehe, it was silver last time. Will you directly compare the physical talent of the dragon race this time?" , or, to a higher level."

However, in history, that demon prince was still beheaded by humans. Perhaps, it also shows that racial talent is not everything... Well, I know that unlucky demon prince is the "me" in history , and the brave man who beheaded "I" was Annie who was clearly out of state in front of her eyes.

"What's wrong, are you scared?"

Suddenly, recalling that period of history, I wondered if this is considered a demon king who gave psychological counseling to the brave before the war. If one day she really grows up and chops me up with a knife, do I want to award myself the title of "Moving the World, the Last Work hard to be the Death Demon King Award".

"No. I just feel so stupid that I can't help you." Unlike the awkward Eliza, Annie has always been a frank and good child. When asked about her troubles, she will speak out directly.

But Adam and Xiaohong, who had been listening attentively, laughed. It was obvious that Anne's troubles were really nothing to them.

I gestured for Adam to comfort me with my eyes, but he looked up at the sky again to pretend to be stupid. Xiaohong suddenly became interested in the ant nest on the ground. In desperation, he looked around. In the end, it was up to me.

"Heh, those guys have been accumulated for thousands of years, and you're only under twenty. It's normal that you can't catch up."

"Not this! Poor strength Annie can accept, Annie just thinks she is so stupid, seeing everyone is so busy, but can't help. Sister Eliza can do everything, little Victoria is overwhelming at the alliance, and I The future city lord can only watch from the sidelines."

Looking at Anne who is seriously troubled, I also have a little headache. Teenagers and girls always like to compare themselves with their peers, and it is easier to get into a dead end.

Just like Adam, the idiot who was the most idle person in our team back then, thought that he would screw up 80% of the things, but in this generation, compared with Elisa who has full control over the bystanders, and Victoria, who looks peaceful but is actually evil and cunning, Annie is indeed immature.

But if I tell the truth, she will probably be even more frustrated. If she loses confidence as the future city lord, my epic mission will be ruined directly, so she rolled her eyes and thought about it.

"Hehe, you got it wrong. Remember what I told you last time? The most important thing as a city lord is to know people and make good use of them, and leave troubles to those who are good at solving them. Look, that guy over there is still the incumbent. City Lord, don't you feel at ease and sneak away?"

"Cough cough!" Hearing me talking about him, Adam coughed twice, meaning not to mention him. It seems that he is still self-aware, as long as he is mentioned, there is probably nothing good to say.

"But Uncle Bones, you also said that everyone's path is different. I don't want to be like my adoptive father. Obviously, everyone is very busy and has so many things to do, but they hide and are lazy. They are usually lazy and are always called by the citizens. They point and point, it’s so ugly and embarrassing.”

Being called ashamed by the adoptive daughter, Adam immediately lost face in tears, Xiao Hong even bent over holding her belly and laughing, but Eliza nodded, looked at this side quite meaningfully, and signaled, "You too almost".

If it was usual, I would not hesitate to hurt him a few words, but this time, it is the same as last time, even if I have no choice but to protect his image.

"Actually, the city lord also needs to be busy with important things, not only to protect everyone, this can actually be done slowly, but there is actually one more thing that you can work hard on now. And Adam has done a good job in this regard."

"What?"

"You are the leader, so you have to point out the direction for everyone. At least, give everyone the confidence that tomorrow will be better, so that everyone can live hard with energy and hope. If you can't find it, you can make one up."

"But I don't even know where I'm going."

"Then, just ask your subordinates what they hope for in the future. Combining everyone's dreams with expectations for the future, perhaps, is the direction you should lead them forward."

After hesitating for a moment, perhaps, some things have come to be clarified, so I talked about some personal experience.

"For example, many years ago, there was a tyrannical king who decided to stop aggression and reconcile with the surrounding kingdoms, but at this time, if he spoke directly to his lords and generals, he would only A result."

"What result?" Annie asked curiously.

"He will be directly overthrown. His hungry wolf-like generals have not yet been satisfied. His noble lords have obtained enough new territories and population. They will directly overthrow the king who stands in the way, and then quickly launch a new one. leader, to continue the imperial aggression."

It was Adam who answered Annie's doubts, and seeing his relaxed appearance, it was obvious that he had been thinking about this issue for more than a day or two.

Yes, at that time, there were seven Undead Lords who were weaker than me in the Eternal Night Legion, and even if they suddenly agreed with the water in their heads, how should I explain to the middle and high-level undead generals below, every undead general is for When the coming age of the dead was rejoicing, I was not even sure to convince my Four Heavenly Kings. If I said that I would reconcile with the living, being overthrown by riots would be the only possible end.

"So, in many cases, the upper ruler is actually just the will of the middle and lower classes. The future direction he wants to point out is just the future direction that most people expect. You don't need to think too much, just learn to listen. "

"You see, although there are many freaks in our city, everyone actually lives happily. Even those perverts who are often imprisoned haven't left this city. If you also like this city As far as the city is concerned, it is enough to protect him and let him be the same as before."

Yes, as I said, in fact, depending on the strength of Sad Wind, Storm Eagle, Snow Hoof, and Bea Brothers, the world is so big that they can't go anywhere, maybe they can become nobles in other places, but They still chose to live in this city full of rules and constraints, and while acting according to their personalities, they accepted the punishment aggrievedly, but it also showed that there was something they dreamed of here, which was simply impossible in other places.

My words were too broad, and the young city owner nodded half-understanding.

"Think about it while worrying, and work hard bit by bit. Everyone has come here like this. Your sister Eliza will help you too."

This time, Eliza finally did not disrupt the situation, but just nodded silently.

"Well, Annie will work very hard." Although there was still confusion in her eyes, judging by the little fists she was waving, she had recovered.

[Congratulations to the epic task, the Nirvana of the Phoenix is ​​50% complete, please continue to work hard, after the task is completed, specific rewards will be given according to the final completion]

The system is not willing to be lonely, but the real rewards make me feel motivated again.

But before we reached our destination, the ground began to shake and crack suddenly, and the volcano in the distance began to retaliate. An ominous red cloud appeared in the sky, obviously something was wrong.

At the same time, Adam rushed to the front immediately, and the divine sword temporarily borrowed from Annie crossed the rock on one side, splitting half of the cliff.

And he himself, holding his long sword high, made a standard knight charging action, pointing at a small hill and shouting.

"He Fang is sneaky, come out for me! Otherwise, even the hills will be chopped off."

Adam, who used to be lazy in the past, was so excited that he slashed the cliff with his sword even though there was no need to draw it. Xiao Hong and the others were also a little puzzled, but I pursed my lips in disdain. My magic eyes had already told me the ending.

"Oh, didn't you just lose face and want to show off in front of the younger generation and save some face? You have to cry."

And then, amidst Adam's roar, a naked dwarf spy ran out from behind the hill.

"City Lord, don't behead it, don't behead it, it's me! Bystander number 4267, my own, I'm my own."

"Is that your boy?"

"it's me."

"Needless to say, you are a counter-revolutionary with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a righteous face. You traitor, you actually lured us into an ambush. Watch me kill you on behalf of Sulfur Mountain City!"

"Crack!" It wasn't a gunshot, but I couldn't stand it any longer. I kicked Adam, who knew he was wrong, but still insisted. This spy obviously had important information, and it would be a mistake to continue the farce. up.

After a brief glance at the information, even I was immediately shocked. The earth-shattering just now has an explanation, and the Devil Earl is definitely not easy to deal with.

Immediately, I threw the information to Xiaohong, and after she read it, she turned into a dragon without a word.

Due to the existence of various dragon knights in knight novels, most wisdom dragons are actually very disgusted with the behavior of mortal races using them as mounts, but at this time, Xiaohong has no scruples.

"Come on, I will fly with all my strength, and I will definitely be able to intercept it! The opponent this time is not easy. You should recharge your batteries and prepare for a decisive battle!"

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PS. We actually update a lot, on average at least 5,000 per day, why do people always say that we update less... a conscience update is sent.

PS2. Nuanfeng, the author of Molian, has released a new book, King of the Gods of God. Friends who like Western Fantasy can go and read it. Back then, Squirrel himself also liked Molian. The quality of books by old authors will not be bad,

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