Kill the Mole Mage, and there are no more Mole People who can form resistance.

Oliver trotted all the way over and said respectfully, "Lord Supreme, there is the core of the dungeon in front of you. ”

Nishizawa nodded knowingly, and walked in the front without hurrying.

A group of undead spirits respectfully followed.

There is no caveman here.

It's easy to think about.

Since the Mole People in this abandoned dungeon belong to the ruling class, it is impossible for them to let the slaves they see come to this place once they occupy the core building.

That is blasphemy and defilement for the "noble" ruling class.

This central building is the huge palace.

But its architecture is quite rugged and primitive.

There is a wild atmosphere everywhere.

Entering the entrance of the palace, there is also a stone statue more than ten meters high.

Over time, the surface of the statue has blurred a lot.

But it can still be seen that this is a mighty and majestic pig man.

This is the King of Storms.

The pigman monarch who founded this dungeon many years ago.

Nishizawa just glanced at it and stopped looking.

With the passage of time, the statue has lost any deterrent power, and it is not worth his time.

The palace was in shambles.

All furniture is also made of stone.

And because of the mole people's mixed habitation, this place is still a mess.

Originally, the palace still had some rough beauty, but the mole people who didn't have the beauty of these farts were turned into mole nests composed of dirt, gravel, and fluff.

Nishizawa didn't really care about that, though.

On the contrary, it was the faint aura of hiding in this palace that made him interested.

Nishizawa has a buff of "accelerated mana absorption" hanging on his body every day, and while accelerating the absorption of mana, he is also a lot more sensitive to the magic around him.

At first, he didn't feel it, but after stepping into the palace, he immediately noticed that there was an aura hiding in the ruins on the right that was slowly absorbing magic power.

Even if you hold your breath and calm down, your body will still absorb the magic automatically.

This is unavoidable unless the strength reaches a certain level.

"Come out. Nishizawa stopped and said indifferently.

Laurent, Oliver and other undead were suddenly stunned.

What the situation.

There is an enemy in ambush in the palace!

Laurent thought a little more, and was even more terrified.

We have obviously checked it out before we dare to inform the Supreme Lord.

As a result, after the Supreme Lord came here, he was actually ambushed!

This is our rereliction of duty!

Oliver's idea is simpler.

He admired Nishizawa even more.

The hidden aura that he didn't even notice was actually seen through by the Supreme Lord at a glance!

The Supreme Lord is truly a model of the undead!

Celia tilted her head in a hallmarked manner, her face puzzled.

"Young undead, do you crave power?" an old voice floated from the ruins.

When I heard it, it was very kind and kind.

Nishizawa cautiously did not speak.

There are some extremely powerful but very restrictive spells in this world, which are activated by answering.

As a good undead who loves to read, Nishizawa understood this early on.

Nishizawa had a thought in his mind and asked a few skeleton warriors to walk over and move away from the ruins.

Pressed under the ruins turned out to be a pig's skull.

And this old voice came from the pig's skull.

"King Surprise?" Nishizawa said casually.

"Exactly, young undead, I have been waiting for the destined inheritor, and this day has finally come. The old voice sighed.

Nishizawa pouted inwardly.

Isn't it just the template for some gold-fingered grandfather?

Oh I'm sorry, you're supposed to be an old pig.

But Nishizawa didn't think the remnant of the King of Storms was telling the truth.

Since it has been transformed into an undead, the best thing to occupy is naturally the body of the undead.

Nishizawa had thought of this when he was manipulating those ordinary undead.

"Young undead, would you like to accept my legacy and become a student of my Storm King?" the old voice continued.

Nishizawa calmly stretched out his palm, "Laurent." ”

Laurent was stunned for a moment before reacting, and handed the magic weapon at his waist to Nishizawa's palm.

Nishizawa held the magic weapon in his hand and slowly walked over to the pig's skull.

"Young undead, I sense you're getting closer to me, yes, that's it......"

"Pick up my skull and accept my legacy!"

There seemed to be a hint of bewitchment in the old man's voice.

The dark blue soul fire in the pig's skull, although it was dim and almost disappeared at this moment, was still burning tenaciously.

The soul fire in Nishizawa's eyes fluctuated.

It's a chuckle.

The next moment, he stabbed the magic weapon directly into the eye socket of the pig's skull.

The soul blast was then released.

Buzz——!

A circle of souls that seemed to be like substance, with magic weapons as the origin, swept in all directions.

Laurent, Oliver, and the undead noticed Nishizawa's actions and hurriedly stepped up their protection of the soul fire.

But even so, under the attack of the soul impact, his head was dizzy and his eyes were black.

And the remnant soul of the Fierce Surge King, who was at the center of the soul impact, was even more violently impacted.

His already weak soul fire was almost extinguished by this stimulus.

"Ah——! damn undead, what the hell are you going to do?!" the old voice didn't bother to hide this time, and roared directly.

Nishizawa was expressionless, "It seems that you still have a lot of strength." ”

Then, plug it in again.

"Ah——! damn it!" the voice of the remnant soul of the King of Sudden Assault directly weakened this time.

"I'm willing to be your vassal...... Do whatever you want, please don't kill me!" Finally, the old voice begged for mercy.

His tone is no longer demagogic and arrogant, only compromised.

Nishizawa didn't answer, but gave a third straight interjection.

Click.

It was as if something was shattering.

The remnant of the King of Storm's soul shattered like half of glass.

His soul fire also quickly dimmed.

Nishizawa took a deep breath.

Dark blue energy appeared from the pig's skull and poured down his nostrils into his soul fire.

Nishizawa could feel every bone in his body cheering.

This is the remnant of an ancient pigman monarch!

After absorbing it, his injuries were directly healed a lot, and he recovered to a level of about level 5.

Laurent and Oliver remained motionless.

But the soul fire in the eyes of both was trembling.

The bewitchment of the King of Fierce Assault could not shake the mind of the Supreme Lord at all.

The plea for mercy of the King of Fierce Assault could not make the Supreme Adult's heart soften at all.

Shouldn't the co-master of our undead be such an evil, cruel and tyrannical powerhouse?

Feeling a little bit of power that had risen a level, Nishizawa nodded in satisfaction.

He could feel that his mental power had increased a little more.

"Oliver, the skull of the King of Storm is yours," Nishizawa said casually, "You need the head of a powerful creature to increase your strength." ”

After speaking, I couldn't help but add a sentence in my heart.

After all, it's a head-changer.

Oliver knelt on one knee, his soul fire turning an excited light red, "Thank you Lord Supreme for your generous reward!"

His heart was very shocked.

Supreme Lord...... I even knew that I needed a stronger head to play stronger!