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The scene in Daktronics' vision turned into a myriad of flowing brilliance, a strange sight that could be felt every time the contract was teleported, but this time it was different from the usual. Before the streamer www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion had completely stabilized, Darko felt a sense of oppression coming over him from all directions. This feeling of repression is not directed at any aspect of him, but acts on his entire body, every inch of skin, every bone, as if it has been immersed in mercury, and it is completely suppressed.

Before Darko could figure out what was going on, the scene around him had stabilized, and the dark scenes of the undead hell reappeared in his field of vision. It's still the familiar contract waypoint, it's still the gloomy environment full of death, but it makes Darko feel completely different from usual.

The not-so-heavy breath touched Darko's skin, making a slight snorting sound, and a little dusty smoke rose out of thin air. This made Darko feel a tingling itch, and his skin soon reddened slightly, and it was actually corroded by death.

The dead breath in the forest here is still relatively thin, and if it is a place with abundant dead breath such as the river, it is likely to be like a necromancer using death breath to attack the enemy. Once it encounters a wound, it will cause the effect of flesh and tear, which looks extremely terrifying. The reason why Dakko is just itchy skin is largely due to the strong resistance brought to him by the ice jade physique.

Immediately after, Darko heard Discord's roar and the sound of bones grinding from all around, getting closer. Looking around, he soon saw that a large number of skeletons and zombies were rushing towards him from all directions, and the nearest was less than twenty meters away.

Darko exclaimed, "Why is this happening?"

Bright said in a solemn tone, "It seems that after obtaining the physical body, we have been judged as living beings, and after entering the undead hell, we will be rejected and attacked by the undead of the entire plane. ”

"What?" Darko retorted dumbfounded, still in disbelief, "what is the difference between a living being and an undead?

"......" Bright was silent, apparently stumped by the question.

At this time, there was no time for them to continue the discussion, Darko directly took out two magic scrolls from the space ring and tore them open, and the ice armor and speed movement had been blessed on him one after another. Ice armor can block the erosion of death's skin on his skin, while swift travel can help him faster.

Darko found a direction and ran out quickly. He chose the opposite direction of the river, and the closer he got to the river, the higher the concentration of dead breath, and vice versa, the lower and lower the concentration. Although it has the defense of ice armor, it has to deal with other, more threatening attacks, and it would be too bad if it was consumed by Death Breath.

In the direction chosen by Daktronic, a skeleton was rushing head-on, and Dakko took out the crystal slash without dodging or dodging, and when it was rounded, it was a knife split. The knife hit the outside of the right femur of the skeleton, and the bone broke in response, and the skeleton collapsed directly to the ground.

After swinging this knife, Crystal Slash was retracted into the spatial ring by Darko and continued to flee for his life. After all, this weapon is for the use of fighters, and it is still a bit heavy for Daktronics, and the best way is to take it out when using it and put it away when fleeing. This is also a wonderful use of the space ring, which is a good helper for priests in reducing weight.

Although the skeleton with its femur shattered collapsed on the ground, it still unrelentingly opened its teeth and claws, crawling on the ground with its arms to try for Darko to approach. Darko frowned slightly when he saw this, he didn't expect a skeleton to be so tenacious, and he didn't give up the fight even after this.

Normally, after two undead creatures encounter, they will only fight instinctively, and after they collapse, they will naturally give up attacking, and there will be no such situation of persistent fighting after being seriously injured. It seems that the civil war between undead creatures is far less than the desire and enthusiasm to attack living beings.

Dakko didn't hesitate anymore, and without looking back, he turned his head into the distance. Fortunately, although the undead have become more courageous, their speed is limited by their bodies, and their spirit and will cannot be enhanced. Darko was able to rely on his speed and agility to weave his way through the zombies and skeletons, and broke out of the encirclement before the undead could complete the encirclement.

This woodland was Darko's contract waypoint, and he usually had to walk for a while to encounter an undead creature, but he never expected to gather in such numbers. Not only is there a steady stream of low-level undead creatures replenished from all directions, but zombies also crawl out of the dirt under their feet from time to time, making Dakko unguardable. It's like poking a hornet's nest, and it only takes a very short time to go from quiet to noisy.

At this moment, another flash of lightning suddenly shot from Darko's side, which happened to hit his side. Darko only felt that half of his body had become numb, and he stumbled under his feet and almost fell. The flash of lightning was emitted by an electric zombie with flashes of lightning in its palm, brewing the next blow as it approached the distance. With the passage of time, the undead attracted by the aura of Darko's body are not limited to skeletons and zombies, and more powerful undead have also arrived.

Darko was also unlucky, he had ice armor defenses on his body, and his idle attacks couldn't hurt him before breaking the armor. However, the lightning spell emitted by the electric zombie actually triggered the effects of penetration and paralysis at the same time, causing his speed to drop sharply.

Darko is not afraid of electric zombies, and although its attacks are much stronger than other zombies, its casting speed is not fast, and its movement speed is even slower than that of normal zombies. He was afraid of being surrounded by other undead creatures during the paralysis, which would be terrible.

Dakko directly took out two scrolls and tore them at the electric zombie, only to see two crystal flashes of light falling from the sky and smashing on the electric zombie's body, and the electric zombie lay on his back and fell to the ground without any suspense. Level 2 ice magic, icicle. This kind of long-range attacking undead creature must be killed as soon as possible, otherwise it will always threaten his safety.

However, the trouble has been locked on Darko, who has just killed the electric zombie, and in the distance a huge skeleton strides over. It was a huge skeleton more than two people tall, and the skeleton was not the gray-white of an ordinary skeleton, but faintly glowed red. Darko immediately recognized that this was a bone demon whose strength belonged to the level of a small lord.

What's even more desperate is that behind this bone demon, there are still a large number of skeleton-like undead creatures that are still following, and there is no end in sight. The Bone Demon has an abnormally hard skeleton, which is said to have been transformed by the death of some extinct giant race, and its strength is even greater than that of the Great Samurai.

But the most terrifying thing about the Bone Demon is not its own strength, but the army of skeletons under its command. Because skeletons are the most numerous low-level undead in the Undead Hell, they can easily be summoned in huge numbers. Therefore, although this bone demon is only a small lord, it has more undead creatures than many big lords, and it is one of the lords with the most troops under his command in the undead hell. Don't say that Darko is just a junior magician, even if he is a great magician or a magician, in front of such an army of undead, I am afraid that he will not be able to avoid the end of fighting to the death.

The Bone Demon ran extremely fast, leaving his men far behind, and ran head-on in front of Dako, raising his red arm bones and smashing them down fiercely. When Darko saw the speed of this bone demon, he knew that he couldn't escape if he ran with all his might, and at this moment he heard Brett shout, "Teleport randomly!"

When Darko was just going through the undead hell, he was able to rush out before the undead could complete the encirclement, and after this period of time, all the undead had already merged, and it was difficult to use the speed to drill out.

Darko cast an Ice Moon spell with a crystal slash in his hand, and it dissipated like dust on the bone demon's body, not even a little speed. Seeing that the huge fist of the bone demon was about to smash down, Darko could only swing the crystal slash to meet it, and the two collided fiercely.

In the sound of the clash of gold and iron, Darko flew far away, and the crystal slash flew far away, nowhere to be found. But Darko took advantage of this short time, and he had already endured the severe pain on his body, and took out a random teleportation scroll and tore it open, and the light of the teleportation instantly covered him.

In normal times, Darko would never use random teleportation in the Undead Hell. Compared to the Amecian plane, there are too many unknown dangers in the Undead Hell that may teleport to that lord's territory, which is seen as a provocation and triggers a battle. But now Darko had to do this, and in the face of the Bone Demon, a small lord whose speed and strength crushed him, he had only teleportation.

When the teleportation ended, before Darko could observe the situation around him, he first felt a wave of despair. Because he felt the breath of another lord, and this aura was still so close that it didn't have time for him to take out the random teleportation scroll again and tear it open. Am I going to die in such a ridiculous way in the hell of the dead?" thought to Darko in despair.

"Is that you?, how did you become alive?" a familiar voice sounded from behind Darko.

When Darko heard this voice, he almost cried, and he swayed back and forth many times in an instant, which already made his little heart that had just been shaped a little overwhelmed. The owner of this voice was Nightmare, who was standing not far behind Dakko in human form, looking at Dakko with a deep puzzle.

Darko turned his head, and was about to respond, but suddenly froze. At this time, Nightmare was in a humanoid state, still wearing black armor, but she was not wearing a helmet. A very three-dimensional face appeared in front of Darko, and her long brown hair was draped over her shoulders like a flowing flame, which set off her heroic posture. Her skin was not dry and stiff like a zombie, but rosy and plump, with a slightly darker sun-kissed tinge. Nightmare saw Darko's blank gaze, only to realize that he was not wearing a helmet, and hurriedly put the helmet in his hand on his head.

"Ah...... It's you. I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, and I'll talk to you in detail when I'm free. Darko saw Nightmare put on his helmet before he came back to his senses, and without explaining too much, he turned around and ran towards the open area.

Nightmare looked at Darko's back, and there was a rare tangle and swaying in her expression, and when she felt the breath of the creatures on Darko's body, she knew that the undead creatures in the undead hell were about to go berserk. But she saw something familiar in Darko, as if there was some law involved in this man, which reminded her of her master......

While Darko was running away, his mind was also racing, and he said anxiously to himself, "What's the situation on the master's side, why don't you call me back to the hell of the dead?"

"I'm afraid she's trying to call us back, but she's going to go on something else, and we'll have to wait until the next time she remembers to be called around." ”

Although Darko thought the same way, he was still very frustrated to be told by Bright. And he also knew that what Bright said was probably the truth, after all, there had been several times like this before, and each time it made Darko very depressed, but there was nothing he could do. Now he can't contact his master even if he wants to, the crystal ball can only be used when both parties are in the same plane, this kind of cross-plane communication can't be done, only the power of gods and laws can communicate different planes.

At this time, a large number of undead creatures appeared in the distance, and among them were a large number of high-level undead, which were difficult to deal with in terms of size alone. Dakko was thinking about where to break through, when he suddenly lost his balance suddenly, and then his feet rose into the air, and he was turned backwards by a force.

Then Darko found himself sitting on the back of a tall horse, and the scenery behind him was constantly flashing away, apparently galloping at a breakneck speed. The horse under Darko's crotch was a nightmare that had changed its form, and she was galloping with black flames swirling around her hooves.

"Don't forget our contract, now you owe me your life, but hurry up and get me out of the teleportation array. "Nightmare still mentions the teleportation array.

In the Hell of the Undead, apart from possessed spirits and ghosts, as well as flying bone dragons and demon bats, the fastest are undead creatures such as skeleton horses and zombie horses, and Nightmares are the fastest in this category. Darko's luck was indeed bad, after he teleported once, the number of undead in the area he visited was obviously several times more than that of the woodland. In less than a minute, the surroundings were already surrounded by undead creatures.

The Nightmare, on the other hand, is like a nimble dancer, navigating through the crevices of the undead, always able to slip through the undead before they can complete the siege. When there was really no way to run, she rushed in the direction of the unlord, and the low-level undead creatures were no match for the Nightmare at all, and immediately fell one by one like wheat harvesting under her charge. The Nightmare took Darko with him, and in this way he rushed out of the frenzy of undead, leaving behind them with severed limbs and bones.

Darko watched all of this and opened his mouth wide in surprise, forgetting for a moment to respond to the nightmare. Both Darko and Bright knew that without the Nightmare's help, they would have been torn apart by these undead creatures.

Suddenly, a strong mental fluctuation hit him, and Darko's head tilted back, almost falling off the ground. Fortunately, Bright took over the body in time, and he immediately counterattacked with a mental shock, and at the same time took out a scroll of thunderbolt and tore it open. The flash of lightning illuminated an area in front of it, reflecting the shape of a spirit body, and on top of the spirit body was a small metal object, like a crown.

"It's a soul binding, use thunder magic to deal with it!" Bright reminded Darko, and at the same time, he also gathered his mental power, ready to launch another mental shock.

Both Ghost and Soul Bound are undead creatures with virtual bodies, but unlike Possessed Ghosts, Soul Bound is in a free state. They use their own souls to support a magic weapon, as the support of their souls, and they can move freely without being restricted by their bodies or regions. This kind of magic weapon is somewhat similar to the lich's life box, but both the material and the value are much worse than the life box, as long as it is a fragment of the artifact contaminated with a little magic power, it can be used as a soul binding magic weapon.

At this time, the soul binding that Darko encountered, although the crown on its top was very small, it was obviously much stronger than the ordinary soul-binding magic weapon, indicating that this was a lord-level soulbinding soul. Not only does it have stronger spiritual power, but it also has no lower intelligence. The thunderbolt technique just now had already made it a little sad, even if the crown on its head could play a little role in lightning protection, but the weakness of the virtual undead being restrained by the lightning spell was unavoidable. At this time, Soul Binding found that Darko had taken out a number of magic scrolls with thunder fluctuations, and immediately ran away in fright.

Darko and Bright felt the Soul Binding slip away, and they also breathed a sigh of relief, this virtual undead creature is extremely fast, and it is not blocked by the surrounding entities and undead, and can attack him directly in the factory. Fortunately, the black fire on the nightmare also has magical attributes, and the weaker virtual undead dare not approach, otherwise Darko will be busy.

As time passed, the level and number of undead around him increased, and the number of lord-level undead gradually increased. A huge mammoth skeleton emitted a faint golden light all over its body, directly ignoring the low-level undead creatures in front of it, and rushed towards the nightmare as if it had entered a no-man's land, and even the powerful skeleton generals and blood zombies were directly trampled to pieces along the way. On the other side, an abomination walked slowly, and all the undead creatures that stood in its way were directly buried by its body, and then became part of its body.

Nightmare didn't panic when she saw this, she jumped on top of the heads of the skeletons and zombies, and just like that, she stepped on the top of the low-level undead creatures and ran wildly, as if she were flying low. The low-level undead were not quick to react, and often the nightmare had already run away on their heads, and they suddenly looked back.

Darko was also amazed to see such a scene, and Nightmare showed an indomitable fierce charge and a light top run, indicating that she was no less powerful and skillful. Especially the latter, if the force of the step is slightly greater, the low-level undead will fall. This kind of control of power is actually more rare than precise magic control.

Although the golden mammoth was fast, it was no faster than a nightmare without resistance, and it could only run for its life while opening its way in the tide of undead creatures. Soon the Nightmare circled around the abomination on the other side, placing the abomination between the Golden Mammoth and himself. Although the abomination is powerful, its speed is hard, and it is not long before it is caught up from behind by the Golden Mammoth.

The Golden Mammoth was not very intelligent, and regardless of what stood in his way, he slammed his sharp tusks into the back of the Abomination, knocking it to the ground. And Abomination is also different from ordinary zombies, its hands that have just been knocked down turn 180 degrees like the anti-joints of insects, hugging one of the Golden Mammoth's tusks from behind, and then throwing it to the ground with a back fall. The two lords fought together like this, and there were countless low-level undead creatures that were crushed, and there was chaos around them. And the nightmare has already taken the opportunity to run away.

I don't know how long it took, a burst of contract teleportation light lit up, and Nightmare only felt a light on his body, and Dakko was gone. With the disappearance of Darko, the surrounding undead creatures seemed to have lost their motivation, and they each returned to a state of aimless wandering in a daze, during which they naturally could not avoid colliding with each other and triggering a lot of battles. The little lords, who had a little wisdom, hesitated for a moment when they looked at the direction of the nightmare, and finally dispersed with their men.

When the dust settled, there was only one nightmare left in the field, looking up at the gray dome, and did not change his posture for a long time, as if he was expecting something.