readx;? The hermit nodded, pulling Hader up and walking through the door of bones. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info For a moment, Harder found himself back in the gladiatorial arena of the Bone Tower. Around him stood eight Gates of Bones, and from the other Gates of Bones came seven more hermits. Each of them is shrouded in a cloak and cannot be seen for what it really is.

"Give me the letter from the sea. The hermit said to Hader.

"I didn't believe it, but the Bone Dragon asked me to hand you a piece of bone. Harder did not forget to reiterate the purpose of his visit, "I hope to have your help." ”

"You're going to get the help you need. The hermit held out a bony hand.

Harder took out his "amulet" and placed it in the hermit's hands. The hermit held up the bone and showed it around, and the other hermits nodded in response.

"What kind of help do you need?" asked Harder after handing the bones to the other hermit.

"Manpower, I need warriors to fight for me. Harder said.

"Follow me, you can pick ten fighters. "Guided by the hermit, Harder came to the bone prison where the undead were imprisoned. It hasn't been here for hundreds of years, and there seem to be more prisoners here.

"You are free to choose, but I can't guarantee if these ten warriors will really help you after they leave the Bone Wasteland. The hermit took out another hourglass and turned it upside down, and the fine sand slowly flowed from the upper layer of the hourglass to the lower level, "You only have an hour to choose. ”

An hour is not a long time, and it is quite difficult to pick ten strong fighters and make sure that they will fight for themselves. But Harder didn't feel at a loss, the last time he was here, he had been here for three days, and he knew that the bone prison held some unusually powerful undead. As long as you can convince one of these undead to help you, this time it won't be in vain.

From memory, Hader first came to a relatively large cell, where a mighty warrior in armor was held a full two meters in size. The armored warrior stood silently in the center of the cell with a half-height broad-bladed sword in both hands. Harder remembers standing like this when he saw him a hundred years ago. After such a long time, it seems that there has been no movement.

"Respect for the dead, Harder greets you. Harder greeted the Armored Warrior, but received no response.

"I'm asking for the help of the strong, and if you're willing to help me, I can get you out of the cage. Harder tried to persuade the Armored Warrior, but there was still no response.

"It's useless, he's a statue, and he won't react at all. Next door to the armored warrior, a yin ghost with a figure of less than one meter grabbed the conversation, "If you want to find a strong person, you can find me." Let me out, I can help you. ”

Yin ghosts are a kind of undead that is somewhere between ghosts and zombies, and they are very rare. Their bodies are almost completely decayed and translucent, and once their bodies are completely corrupted and vanished, they automatically transform into ghosts.

Harder had always looked down on ghosts, and the soon-to-be-ghosted ghosts had never been in his eyes. Seeing that he couldn't move, he looked like a strong armored warrior, so he turned to look for the other undead.

"Don't go, don't go! Hardtown, you need to find the help of the strong, and you can only rely on me. I know the origin of all the undead here, I know their strength and weakness, and I know if they will go with you. The ghost cried out eagerly, and his whole body trembled, like a broken grass hut in stormy weather.

Harder was unmoved, and went further and further.

"Come back, Hardtown of Stiff, I know everything here. I even know that you came here one hundred and thirty-seven years ago and picked three warriors with you. Only one of them came back in the end. The ghost recounted quickly, for fear that Harder wouldn't hear him, "That zombie is powerful now, and I know where he is. ”

Harder finally stopped and walked back to the Shadow Ghost's bone prison. He took a closer look at the little man in front of him, but he was not impressed.

"One hundred and thirty-seven years ago I was much taller than I am now. However, in the past hundred years, the body has degraded faster and faster. The ghost seemed to be able to see through what Harder was thinking, "So I have to go out and find a new body as soon as possible." Take me away, and I can help you pick a powerful warrior. ”

"Why should I trust you?" Harder asked the Ghost rhetorically, "I can only pick ten fighters, and if you are given a spot, there will only be nine." In terms of combat effectiveness, you may not be stronger than a ghost. ”

"I can recommend you three reliable and powerful fighters first, and then you can decide whether to let me out or not. "Walk fifty steps along this path and turn left into the seventh cell." You'll be satisfied with the fighters in there, and you'll know I'm not lying to you when you see them. ”

Harder thought for two seconds, then turned and walked in the direction the ghost was pointing. Fifty paces, turning left, the seventh cell, Harder stood in front of the cell and saw that there were actually three prisoners in it at the same time. They looked exactly the same, wrapped in airtight black armor, and their tall and broad bodies allowed the three prisoners to sit in a crowded cell. The moment Harder walked to the cell, all three prisoners looked up at the same time. Six eyes slammed into Hard's body like substance, and the strong centaur zombie actually took a step back. It wasn't that those gazes were really lethal, it was Hader's uncontrollable fear that made him retreat in fright.

What kind of undead is this?

Harder couldn't recognize the origin of the three prisoners. Although they were somewhat similar to the armored warriors, the aura they exuded was not at the same level at all. Just the momentary feeling of eye contact, Harder knew that the Yin Ghost had not deceived himself, and that this was a truly powerful warrior. So strong that if Harder were to face them on the battlefield, he wouldn't even have the courage to fight. Harder had faced the Giant Bone General from the Second Plains, and after that confrontation, he thought he would no longer fear any opponent, no matter how powerful the opponent was.

But how could such a powerful warrior obey his orders?

"I ...... I'm looking for help from the strong, if ...... If you are willing to help me, I ...... I can get you out of the cage. Harder tried to say what he had said to the Armored Warrior, but his voice trembled uncontrollably.

The three prisoners listened silently, and suddenly they all turned their heads to look at the hermit who was following Hader. Apparently they didn't believe Hader's words. The hermit stepped forward and said, "He is right, he has the right to release the prisoners here, including you. ”

Upon confirmation, a muffled voice came from the helmet of one of the prisoners. "Let us out, and we'll each do it for you. The powerful words were full of confidence, and it seemed that he was not afraid that Harder would refuse. (To be continued.) )