Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

On the holy fire platform of the undead council, the originally burning undead holy fire has been swept away, and a huge breath of death rose into the sky, spraying into the sky.

Gust stood there at a loss, and murmured, "Death spews out, what happened?"

The undead under his command, as well as many undead creatures left behind, gathered around and asked in one go: "Lord Speaker, what happened? What happened? Was it caused by the strange wind just now? You speak up!" .”

Gust murmured in his heart: I also want to know, who can tell me what happened?

But in his heart, Gust calmed down on the surface, and said: "Don't worry, I'm also researching, what happened to the strange wind just now? Has anyone seen how it happened?"

"I don't know, I just felt a cyclone circling back and forth on the Anxi Plain, and the wind made people uncomfortable, and it disperses by itself." A lich responded.

"Hover? In which area is it hovering?" Gust immediately grasped the point.

The lich pointed in one direction.

Gust was shocked: "Could it be caused by the Temple of the Undead again? Kent still has this ability? No, when the Temple of the Immortal was prosperous before, I have never seen such a strange wind."

Someone asked hesitantly: "Could it be the one locked down there who made it?"

"Who is locked up? Who is locked up below? Isn't the place below where His Majesty sleeps? Or is it under the temple?" Some newcomers asked suspiciously, not knowing the situation.

This is not a secret. No one said it before because no one asked, so someone replied: "The person who locked it up is amazing, but a master of mourning, called Balu the Giant Hand, His Majesty locked it up for hundreds of years. I don’t know what’s going on, whether it’s gone or not.”

Extinction is impossible, as long as the king does not kill it, it is impossible for the death-level Balu to perish in hundreds of years of captivity, but Gust is very clear about the way Balu is imprisoned, and it is almost impossible without external help escaped.

Gust has never experienced the inexplicable strange wind and the inexplicable gust of death, and he couldn't get a reasonable explanation after asking everyone, so he could only watch the breath of death spewing endlessly.

"It doesn't seem to be a bad thing. The breath of death makes the air a lot fresher." A lich suddenly sniffed and said a little drunk.

Others began to 'breathe' one after another. Of course, this kind of breathing is not air, but the breathing of the soul. When the soul rises and shrinks, the surrounding death breath is guided into the soul, refined and absorbed, and then refreshed.

Feeling the strong breath of death, Gust also reacted: "This... doesn't seem to be a bad thing."

The smell of death is strong, which is not a bad thing for undead creatures, but may be a good thing, at least the more skeleton zombies will be spawned, and the more low-level undead creatures, the more opportunities for intelligent undead creatures to be born. The zombie could be a lich, no one could tell.

Of course, it's not a good thing for living things. The soil will soak in a lot of dead breath, making weeds, insects and ants extinct, and even forming a resting soil, making it impossible for all life to survive, except for some special dead plants, such as Grave grass soul moss and the like.

But what does this have to do with the undead? The current pattern of this dead world was formed by His Majesty's deliberate restraint. According to Gust's thinking, living creatures should not exist within the dead line, and no one can be sure whether those creatures are spies.

The Temple of the Undead revived, and Gust ran back anxiously, not because he was afraid of this.

Recently, the Warlock Alliance has been doing a lot of things. Gust just received the news a few days ago that at least three of the Warlock's ladders have disappeared, and they don't know where to hide.

There is also news that Hayden, the ghost of the void, has also disappeared. This is the joint warlock that Gust is most wary of, because the other party is an undead creature.

Gust has never been afraid of those living warlocks. After all, life and death are different.

When it comes to fighting, the Immortal Empire is not afraid of any enemy, and it is not afraid of death. The endless flood of undead can submerge everything on the ground.

However, Hayden is an undead traitor. As an undead creature, he works for the Warlock Alliance. He can definitely gather an undead army to take advantage of the undead creatures and fight against the undead empire on the ground.

In the past, because of the pressure of the king, Hayden could not grow stronger, but now that His Majesty is trapped, Hayden has the support of the Warlock Alliance behind him, and the advantage will be very great.

Imagine that Hayden gathered an army of undead and pushed forward frantically. When he tried to block it, he threw a bunch of death balls in the air.

Both sides are undead creatures, so the number becomes the most critical element. If the number is too large, they will be thrown with a death ball. If the number is small, they will not be able to push the opponent. Crash is just a matter of time.

But it's strange that Gust's most worrying situation has never happened, as if the Warlock Union hadn't thought about it. Now that Hayden disappeared, did he wake up?

Hayden can't do anything big, but the three warlock ladders also disappeared together, which made Gust wonder what the warlock alliance had planned, and that's why he was so vigilant about the revival of the undead temple.

In this way, the death breath eruption does not seem to be a bad thing.

At this moment, a guard suddenly came over to report: "Lord Speaker, he is the High Priest of Kent, and he brought a bunch of people to come over."

"Kent? Just come here, will he still report?" Gust said suspiciously, regardless of Kent's lack of reputation, he is not ranked in the empire, and there are only a dozen skeleton knights around him, but in fact The status is very detached.

The chief priest of the temple, the old undead, the group of people who lived the longest in the undead empire, except for the eye of death, there is nowhere he needs to report before he can go.

"Ah? I... this..." The guard's expression changed drastically, he faltered a few times and ran away in a panic.

Gust's heart skipped a beat. It's not that Kent wanted to report this posture, but the guards stopped him?

Kent hasn't been back for so long that the new guards don't know him, so they stop him? It's too bad, this damn guard killed people, who is not good to stop? Not long ago, Kent squeezed a temple from him, and now he is giving him an excuse to squeeze oil from himself?

Afraid of what to come, Kent flew up to the platform with a group of people, and the voice came before anyone arrived: "Okay, Gust, I came to you and I have to report? Your Majesty is not here, you are out of temper. What am I doing? Well, well, today I will pay my respects to the honorable Chairman Gust!"

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