"During this time, the Gaia continent may be unstable again!"

"Yes, there have been two world conferences in this period of time alone, can there be no accidents?"

In the corner of Gaia, everything here is a little different, because although it is full of dead souls, there is not much dead air in them, and all the dead souls are still alive here.

It seems that this world is no different from any other world.

But the appearance of the people here is a little anxious, the ugly and distorted faces are like misplaced ghosts, but at this time, when the trees are crooked and covered with broken strips of cloth, the breeze here carries them by, and under the ripple space, the two old souls are drinking tea and chatting.

"We undead didn't fight last time, I don't know how it will be this time?"

"What kind of war is there? You also know that our undead clan doesn't invite others to see us, and they all think we are ghosts, but they enjoy prosperity on the mainland, and our race is worse than the Dikui tribe, after all, we are born only after the death of the life on the continent can give birth to us. Do you think our race is miserable?"

Bald old man says:

"I can't say that, after all, we are all from the Gaia race, and the Gaia world, which is now ruled by the Three Emperors and Four Kings, has also recognized our existence, so I guess we will definitely participate in the next battle. ”

After speaking, the white-haired old man on the side disagreed, so he hurriedly said:

"Not necessarily! Let's talk about the Gaia meeting held two days ago, everyone has different opinions, but about the South Pole, everyone's opinions are the same, they all say that it will be the flashpoint of the next war, but I don't feel it, we are also a remote place in Gaia, and our location here is very good, although many people don't know that our undead clan lives there, but we are at the lowest point of the ocean world, and above is the sea scales, don't you say our location is not very critical?"

"I'm talking about whether or not we will participate in the big war, what are you talking about?"

"I ......"

The two old men of Mu Ne said one sentence to another, but in the middle of their words, a dragon shadow pierced through the void and began to head towards the depths of the City of the Dead.

"Pure Sea Dragon King, you actually came to your clan in person, it's really a long way to welcome!"

After speaking, a light blue skirt fell, and then, what appeared, was a woman with extremely majesty and coldness. As a dragon king, the woman has the dignity of belonging to the dragon king at every glance, and around her body, there is an endless power like the sea.

"No need to be polite, I have something to tell you this time, but your people don't seem to know much about what happened a hundred years ago. ”

"Lord Dragon!"

"Just call me Azhebulen, this is my original name, you are a senior, you can call me that directly!"

"You are one of the four kings, and the old man really doesn't dare to do this. ”

The old man's white hair in front of the light blue skirt dragged to his chest, and his face was a little purple, but his experience was still here. He is the longest-living person in the world of Gaia, and if he doesn't have no quarrel with the world, and he doesn't advocate people of his own race to go out and go around, otherwise his name will surely ring all over the world.

"Senior Peng Zu, then I'll say it directly. Now that the Holy Land War is about to break out, this is a very critical place, and I hope that Peng Zu's predecessors will do their best to protect this place. ”

"These are the old man, and this is what we undead should do, but what you really want to say to me, I'm afraid it's not these, right?"

"Indeed!"

As the Pure Sea Dragon King among the Four Kings: Azhebulen, she has the most elegant and noble face like the sea. A pair of eyes that can encompass the entire ocean are as bright as diamonds.

The Undead Race is a very mysterious race, and the Pure Sea Dragon King can't completely see him, so it can be said that if it weren't for the Spirit Emperor's approval of their existence, the Pure Sea Dragon King might never pay attention to them. But they still appreciate what happened a hundred years ago.

The Sea Scales were shocked when they saw the Extraterrestrial Race coming out of the underwater tombs outside of Old Atlantis in their own clan. But as everyone knows, the enemies they saw were only the second wave of enemies, because the first wave of enemies were all dying at the hands of the powerful undead clan.

Back then, the Spirit Emperor said that if the undead clan really wanted to compete with other races outside for rankings, only the Wing Clan could compare with him, and the others, even the Beast Clan, were powerless.

At that time, everyone thought that they didn't make a move, but in fact, they did it, and the time and space rift in their race at that time was repaired with all their might, otherwise it was a bit far-fetched for Gaia to win that battle.

"I want to ask Senior Peng Zu for one thing, which can be regarded as preparing for future battles!"

"What's the matter?"

Although Azhebulen is the dragon king, she is extremely respectful of people, so she pays great attention to Peng Zu when she speaks. In fact, the really strong know that the greater their ability, the greater the responsibility, it can also be said that the strong are here to protect the weak. And when the catastrophe came, all the Gaian compatriots were one family.

"This is the capital of the dead, and I want to find someone who has placed his soul in you. ”

"Bloodkiller Shadow King, right?"

Nodding, Peng Zu walked in front, carrying a lantern, and Azhebulen walked behind.

Peng Zu's pace is very steady, and he doesn't look like a person who has lived for tens of thousands of years. It walked ahead, and kept babbling:

"There is less force here, don't mind, let's go a while!"

"Good!"

The Dragon King followed behind Peng Zu, keeping a simple distance, and it could be seen that the Dragon King really wanted to see the Shadow King. If it weren't for the fact that the "Equalization of All Races" had ended in less than two years, she wouldn't have started to take out her soul so early.

"Back then, he burned the fire of his soul for the Gaia race, but only four hundred years have passed, and the mark he left has been loosened. However, at the last moment before he fell asleep, he made a good decision, and only put the last of his soul here is right, otherwise he would not be able to hold this universal competition. ”

"Yes, if it weren't for the undead people, we would be in real trouble right now!"

After speaking, there was a sigh on the face of the Pure Sea Dragon King.

Although they don't have much time for themselves other than the usual protection of Gaia, they don't have much time for themselves, but I have to say that they are also extremely good friends with each other. The three emperors are more serious, but the four kings are much better in comparison, but I didn't expect that in that battle, this friend who had friends in previous years would never return.

"We can protect even the weakest remnant soul here, and our special powers can help him recuperate. ”

After Peng Zu finished speaking, he then took out a yin and yang black and white pot with a smile.

"First, don't open it early, his time won't last two years. Second, don't use force on him, don't think that the usual healing skills can save him, and remember, don't add anything to him, otherwise it will only harm him. Third ......"

After speaking, Peng Zu handed over the things to the Pure Sea Dragon King, and immediately smiled:

"Thank you, my old man is incoherent, if there is anything wrong with what he said, I hope you will forgive me!"

"The seniors are serious, when the Blood Killing Shadow King resigned, let me send the little soul he had left here, I was so offended at that time, and I hope that the seniors will forgive me!"

That year, the death of her companion caused her to lose all kinds of pain as a Sea Spirit Clan, and then, her clan, the last Sea Spirit Clan, also died.

And in the blink of an eye, it was so many years, but she still vaguely remembered that year she brought the soul of the Shadow King here, and then she reprimanded the undead clan here for not participating in the war although it was a Gaia race, and pointed a sword at Peng Zu.

Now that I think about it, it was she who was wrong at that time.

"Senior, farewell!"

"Goodbye!"

The same salute, and then, after the Pure Sea Dragon King left, a red-faced elder beside Peng Zu asked:

"Patriarch, shouldn't we specify our future plans?"

"Let's make it!"

Touching his beard, Peng Zu knew that it would not be possible to remain hidden, and their undead clan had always been a part of this Gaia race. Back then, the alien clan invaded, and it was their whole clan that blocked their shuttle wormhole, but that also exhausted their strength at that time, but now it is different, the path taken by the extraterritorial clan will definitely not go again this time, at that time, they should take action.

"Also, Patriarch, the memories of many people in the clan are confused, and I guess it has something to do with the Dead Spirit during this time. ”

"Hmmm......"

The undead are a race bred by the undead, and each undead is a combination of multiple people who have died in the past. Although they don't inherit anything from the original undead, it's not uncommon for them to have confused memories.

Their race is a sad race, just like Peng Zu lived for 40,000 years, but he never came out of this underworld.

"This kind of thing is reincarnation, and it will be fine after this year, don't worry!"

Peng Zu glanced at his race, and immediately integrated the undead race in his eyes.

"Our race is the saddest race of Gaia fools, but it doesn't matter, we will get better and better in the future. ”

After saying that, there seems to be some different colors in this absurd world.

"During this time, hurry up and organize an army, and when the time comes, we will send out an army of the undead, that is, when the next invasion of the extraterritorial clans, we will let them see what it means to be a warrior who is not afraid of death!"

Although the undead are made up of undead spirits, as long as they die, even the spirits will not remain. But this underworld will be a ruin in the future, because they will all go out to kill the enemy at that time to avenge the little regret they left behind.