Cough!!!

Pique coughed up a mouthful of blood as he was dragged by two undead warriors, and he saw that not only was he in such an awkward situation, but there were dozens of undead warriors around him, and at the same time, dozens of Yodelman civilians were holding in their hands!

Pique could tell that this was the direction of the abyss.

His mental strength was frustrated, he was hit by a sword in the lower abdomen, he didn't sleep for a day and two nights, he was physically and mentally exhausted, and he didn't have any strength to resist.

In this way, the undead warriors grabbed dozens of yodelmen to break through the layers of fog and come to ...... Before the Abyss!

Pique opened his eyes weakly, and he saw the Second Apostle, the Cavalry Commander Dardanelle, Shaquille, Old Noshi, dozens of undead warriors...... But the gatekeeper was not to be seen.

The gatekeeper was killed by them, and Peake thought to himself, no matter how strong the gatekeeper was, he would definitely not be able to beat so many people.

Pique also saw that everyone was looking in the same direction, as did the undead warriors. Peake followed their gaze and saw countless black mist of the undead rising from the pitch-black abyss, like boiling water, and the mist soared and overflowed.

In his weakness, Peake heard the words of several people standing in front of the abyss:

"Are there really undead?" said Dardanelle in surprise, "Humans can create the undead?"

Staring into the abyss, the Second Apostle sneered and said, "The undead were originally humans, but they were all driven into the abyss by the Yodelmen a thousand years ago. ”

"And what are we doing here?" asked Shaquille respectfully, "Your Excellency, have you decided to save the undead from the abyss?"

"No, no, no, what am I going to do to save them?" said the Second Apostle in a deep voice, "The legendary undead are strong, immortal, and live by sucking human blood, so I am not asking for trouble for myself by rescuing them." ”

"But my lord, you said that we should witness the birth of an undead," Dardanelle asked, "If you drink the blood of the undead, can you really become an immortal?"

"There is no doubt about this," said the Second Apostle, "that is written in many ancient books, and it is only now that I realize what the root cause of the troubles is. ”

"What is it?" Dardanelle hurriedly asked.

"It's the gatekeeper!" the second apostle said his judgment, "it's the gatekeeper! This guy has a pure heart! I attacked him with necromancy just now, and he was immune to all of them!hahaha!

Several cavalry commanders around them didn't understand the logic of the Second Apostle, and they all showed the magic of doubt, "My lord, the astrologer in the royal capital said that the trouble starts from the heart of the child, do you mean that the gatekeeper with the heart of the child will cause the chaos that will spread throughout the continent?"

"I'm only half sure," the Second Apostle said after a two-second mit, "a person with a Child's Heart is immune to all the undead energy, and at the same time, his body can also store countless amounts of the Spirit's energy, and if an infinite amount of Innocular Qi is infused into the body of a human with a child's heart, that person will theoretically become an undead." The breath of the dead seems to be the power of darkness, but the power always has two sides, just like the power of the Holy Light of the Cult of Light, which has the power of healing and also contains destruction, and the same is true of the breath of the dead, which has the power of destruction and contains healing at the same time. ”

"Why do you say you're only half sure?" Shaquille asked.

"Because...... The moon has not turned red today," said the Second Apostle, looking up at the bright full moon in the sky, "If disaster strikes, it will be a blood moon that will appear on the continent." ”

"So can we make it?"

"I'll summon the gatekeeper in a moment, and you'll know, you have to watch out for the enemies in the forest, don't let them interrupt me!" After the second apostle finished speaking, he suddenly opened his arms and chanted a spell in his mouth, "Great Dark God, please give me the power to summon the undead, I ask you to unlock the immortal secret, I ask you to ......"

With the second apostle's magic incantation, a cold wind whistled and drummed around, making a devilish howl.

After more than ten seconds, the second apostle finally stopped speaking.

I saw a powerful and mysterious black mist suddenly emerge from under the boundless dark abyss!

"It seems that he has absorbed a lot of undead qi under the abyss," the second apostle said with satisfaction, beckoning to the undead black mist that flew into the air.

Suddenly, the undead black mist flew in front of him.

Everyone held their breath, the Second Apostle was laughing, the cavalry commander looked nervous, and the Yodelman civilians around him who were restrained by the undead warriors looked terrified, and Peake ...... His eyes widened when he saw the pitch-black gatekeeper come out of the black fog!

The gatekeeper of justice has become an undead warrior!How can this be accepted by Pique?

No! To be more precise, the gatekeeper at this time has become the undead as the Second Apostle said! Peake clearly saw the confused and puzzled look on the gatekeeper's face, while the undead warrior would not have any expression.

"Old Noshi, you go and stab him with a sword. Dardanelle instructed.

"Me?" Old Norcy suddenly showed a hesitant expression, his gaze met that of the Second Apostle, and saw that the other person's eyes were full of interest.

"Well, you can try!" the Second Apostle affirmed Dardanelle's proposal.

Swish!

The longsword made of Valenua steel was drawn by Old Noshi, and he walked forward slowly.

The gatekeeper, who was pitch black and exuded the aura of the undead, had a puzzled expression, and he obviously didn't know what the old Noshi in front of him was going to do.

The next moment, Old Nuoxi suddenly jumped up, rushed to the front of the gatekeeper, and stabbed the steel sword in his hand into the gatekeeper's lower abdomen!

Barely encountering any obstacles, the steel sword directly pierced the gatekeeper!

Old Nuoxi looked at the pitch-black pupils in front of him, looking at the gatekeeper's painful expression, he shouted to the people behind him: "This is not an undead, I will kill ...... easily" Before he could finish shouting, he suddenly felt his neck being grabbed...... Then, he will never be able to say another word.

Under the gaze of dozens of people and dozens of undead warriors, the gatekeeper who had been stabbed with a sword suddenly reached out and pinched Old Noxi's neck!!

Throwing the limp corpse into the abyss behind him, the gatekeeper looked at the long sword inserted in his lower abdomen suspiciously, and pulled it out with both hands.

A wave of undead aura poured out of his wound, instantly repairing the injury on his lower abdomen!

Seeing this, the Second Apostle burst out laughing!"I succeeded!" he shouted, "I created the Undead !!"

"My lord, how can we control him!" Dardanelle exclaimed, gripping the hilt of his sword, "let your undead swarm you." "He was afraid that the other party would give him an order to attack.

"No," said the Second Apostle confidently, "he's my slave!" and he waved at the gatekeeper.

Suddenly, the gatekeeper walked quickly in front of him.

"Kneel!" the Second Apostle commanded, "I am your master, the great necromancer

, Lord Sisoo's Second Apostle, Galio!"

Silent!

Half a minute of silence!

As if in doubt, and as if in certainty, the gatekeeper's face was still full of doubt.

This is really terrifying, single-handedly killing an old Noshi with the strength of a fifth-level samurai, standing in front of such a terrifying existence, Dardanelle's hand holding the hilt of the sword is getting tighter and tighter.

"Yes, Lord Galio!" Finally, the gatekeeper with the aura of the dead on his face knelt in front of the Second Apostle!

Dardanelle, who was standing behind the Second Apostle, breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

In fact, even the Second Apostle himself was not as calm as he appeared, in his mind, he was ready to escape, and even under that wide black robe, he had already clenched the magic scroll that could save his life!

"Very good!" the second apostle's joy was beyond words, "Go! Fight for me! Rush into the woods! Show me your strength!"

Hearing this, the gatekeeper who exuded the aura of the undead rushed towards the mist!

"My lord, there are still our men in there!" Dardanelle reminded him, "at least a few hundred cavalry remaining—"

"—a few hundred people, it doesn't matter!" the Second Apostle interrupted him, "there is not enough food, and we still need to get out of the Endless Forest. ”

This is simply unacceptable. Dardanelles looked at the white mist, his hand shaking his sword. He knew that if the time came, he would be like a wild dog, and he could be abandoned and killed at any time. What am I worried about? What do those people's lives have to do with me? I really think too much, since the Second Apostle chose his mediocre strength as the commander of the cavalry, he naturally wants to keep his own life. He said secretly in his heart, My lord, Second Apostle, if you don't abandon me, I am willing to be your dog forever...... However, what came to his mind was Barton Mondo's chubby face, and old Noshi who had just been killed and thrown into the abyss. The Second Apostle's heart was like iron, and he thought to himself, if he could, he might as well be a stray wild dog.

The yodelmen were weeping, and they couldn't afford to face such a horrible scene.

"Oh, it seems that I have frightened these good yodelmans," the Second Apostle was in a good mood and became more talkative, and he turned to ask, "Dardanelle, do you want to be the next undead?"

Dardanelle was shocked in his heart and immediately said: "My lord, I am still young......

"Haha, cowardly fellow...... Hey, I forgot about this blue hat. As if suddenly realizing something, the Second Apostle walked up to Pique's side and said, "Throw him down, I think this kid is also very likely to become an undead!"

Dardanelle walked over, grabbed Pique's clothes, and dragged him to the abyss.

The endless sound of the wind blew in Pique's ears, like countless ghosts roaring in his ears, and he saw the endless black ...... beneath the abyss

He couldn't escape, he thought silently, he was hit by a sword, and the blood was almost gone...... Then he was pushed into the abyss.

No screams, no sounds.

The second apostle stood beside the abyss and waited for a while, shook his head with a calm face, and said:

"It seems that he doesn't have the potential to become an undead, well, throw these yodelmen down, they're useless. ”