The Invincible Dragon Lord

"What happened to you?"

Zhao Hao was very curious as to what happened to scare him like this.

You must know that the other party's former owner was Sandro. Such an invincible and powerful man from the sky, it must be unusual to be able to scare it.

Hearing Zhao Hao's voice, Alibuda, who was hiding his head among the bones with his paws, realized that this was no longer the scary place in the underworld.

"Master, master, I don't want to stay in the underworld, it's too dangerous there!"

I saw it skillfully hugging Zhao Hao's thigh and begging.

So skilled!

Both the movements and the tone of voice seemed to have been used countless times.

"Danger?"

Zhao Hao was a little confused.

With the opponent's talents and skills, it is impossible to encounter 'danger' in a place like the underworld, right? .

"Yes, that aura is definitely right. That woman almost found me!"

A trace of fear actually appeared on Alibudalon's face.

etc!

Zhao Hao suddenly thought of something, so he asked in a solemn tone:

"Is the woman you are talking about dead..."

"Don't say it!"

Alibuda interrupted Zhao Hao.

Because when it comes to those existences, it is really possible for the other party to sense them.

"really!"

Zhao Hao finally understood what it was afraid of.

Do you remember how Anlos came here? .

It was him who exchanged time crystals for that existence, and it seemed that the other person was becoming more and more active.

Originally, there was still a lot of time for existences like him to appear. Even if they were not in deep sleep now, they should still be in the secret observation stage. Unexpectedly, the other party started to become inactive.

It seems that it was definitely a wise choice for him not to continue to the underworld to contract with the undead. The other party might be waiting for him to "fall into a trap".

Don't forget, he still has a BUFF given to him by others.

Those favored by the God of Death: The deterrence of the undead increases, and those with the same status as the God of Death can see this state.

In this state, as long as he enters the underworld, the other party will definitely find him immediately.

Anyway, at this stage, he is keeping a respectful distance from these existences.

But Alibuda thought it was a dream not to return to the underworld.

Only by letting him act as his eyeliner can he rest assured.

"Hey, Bone Wilderness!"

Alibuda, who was holding Zhao Hao's thigh, seemed to have just recognized where he was.

As for why I can recognize it, it is naturally because the scenery here has not changed for an unknown amount of time, and it is so special that I am not afraid of mistaking the place.

"Um!"

Zhao Hao nodded.

Summoning the other party is also to use the other party's experience and knowledge to avoid some possible dangers.

"If I were you, the master, I wouldn't choose to come here!"

The soul flame in Alibuda's eyes jumped slightly, as if he noticed something.

"What's the meaning?"

Zhao Hao became wary.

Due to the effect of the dragon master's expertise, Alibuda has unknowingly recognized himself as his master, so there is no need to worry about it lying.

"We may encounter natural disasters like whale tides here, just like over there...!"

Alibuda motioned to Zhao Hao to look sideways.

Boom! !

The earth shook like an earthquake.

Only a few kilometers away, a giant white whale with a head several hundred meters long and no smaller than the Storm emerged from the ground, drew an arc in the sky, and then fell heavily back to the land of bones.

Countless white bones shot towards the surroundings, like a natural disaster.

It would be fine if there was only one, but the problem is that there are hundreds or even thousands of them, and they keep jumping up and down, causing a movement like a natural disaster.

Be afraid!

If you are within the range of a whale tide, you will definitely not be able to survive.

Step, step!

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves was heard from behind.

Several figures riding on the backs of white-bone war horses, their whole bodies shrouded in heavy black armor, rushed over quickly, trampling the bones wherever they passed.

In this regard, Zhao Hao was extremely calm and had no unnecessary reaction.

Because the person who came was a black knight, but he was also an acquaintance of them.

Roman!

The guard captain who was resurrected by Mia.

Compared with the previous meetings, the several dark knights appeared to be more 'flexible' and no longer as mechanical and rigid as they had been before.

For the undead, this is a sign of increased strength.

In terms of strength, it might not be surprising that he might be able to compete with the champions.

After all, the Black Knight, as the prototype template, is already at the Ace level. With Mia's full improvement, it is not surprising that he will start at the Champion level.

Several black knights dismounted in front of Zhao Hao.

After giving a salute, Roman said in a cold voice:

"grown ups!"

Mia, who is loyal to the other party, is also Zhao Hao's subordinate, so there is really no problem in calling him 'sir'.

Although in the heroic world, there is a saying that "the vassal of a vassal is not my vassal", at least the attitude is still required.

"Well, lead the way!"

Zhao Hao nodded slightly in response. His desire for control was not so strong that he wanted to take everything into his hands, and motioned for the other party to lead the way.

time is tight!

Every time he is slower, there may be more danger for Mia.

And this is actually the case.

The Plague Land, hundreds of kilometers away from the Bone Wilderness, is also the front line.

There are a large number of undead lords and their legions stationed here.

The undead's attack is simple.

Attack in turn!

Cooperation does not exist for the undead. Unless there is a giant commander or special circumstances, everyone will play their own role. There are usually a lot of civil wars, and the relationship can be imagined.

Therefore, taking turns to fight is the best option. Although it is a serious waste of combat power, it is better than internal strife.

For the undead lords, backstabbing and holding back are already basic operations. If they could really work together, they would have destroyed the world long ago.

Mia is now in the Plaguelands.

However, in addition to occasionally commanding her undead to go into battle to harvest flesh and blood souls, she is more importantly in charge of the flesh and blood workshop.

This is her chance to expand her power.

After all, while producing orders, you can also improve your own technology and power.

Workshops exuding the smell of blood occupied a large area and looked bloody and cruel.

On the periphery of this area, there are a large number of 'shrunk' versions of abominations several meters high, which are like a flesh and blood defense line, firmly protecting this flesh and blood workshop.

On the further periphery, it is surrounded by the Bone Fortress. There are a large number of long-range undead such as bone shooters and skeleton mages on the city walls.

There are many other Plague Lands like this Bone Fortress, and each one is separated by a large distance. No matter how fierce the fight is, there is no need to worry about alerting others.

Well, this kind of time is also an opportunity to resolve 'personal grudges'.

At this time, the Bone Fortress where Mia was located was surrounded by countless undead.

There are a lot of vampires and ghosts in the sky, but they haven't entered the fortress.

It's not that the flying undead are polite, but because there are densely packed long-range undead on the fortress, and there are also air-limiting arrays set up with undead magic.

Once it flies into the sky above the fortress, it will be like falling into a trap and being slaughtered.

Under the Bone Fortress,

"Mia, if you hand over the phylactery, I can grant you the position of Chief Spell Advisor, otherwise...!"

A tall figure was roaring towards the top of Bone Fortress.

The figure looks like a bald human with gray-white skin. At the same time, the muscles on his body are as strong as rocks, and he is holding a huge butcher knife.

Zombies!

Just by looking at the appearance, you can tell that this powerful race is a zombie.

"Johnny, I said, even if the soul is purified by the Holy Light, it is absolutely impossible to join your command!"

Mia's figure appeared on the Bone Fortress and she answered calmly.

"That's such a shame!"

Johnny was not disappointed and directly gave the order to attack.

For the undead, there are many ways to enslave the enemy, but now they just change from persuading surrender to attacking by force.