Chapter 558: I Still Lack a Mount

"I want to know what's going on here, I guess you have a way!" Tang Chuan looked at the ghost, looked into his eyes, and paused word by word. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

For the undead, to be honest, he doesn't know, if he says that the demon beasts in the east or something, he knows everything in ten, except in the tomb of the Emperor of Heaven, those demon beasts that have disappeared for thousands of years, he really doesn't know, many of them have never heard of it, let alone eaten it.

The ghost nodded, looked at the team of patrolling undead who came after him, and said, "I need the memory of the strongest undead in there, the weak are just cannon fodder, either they don't have intelligence, or they can't get involved in these things." ”

Unlike Tang Chuan, the ghosts have lived here for hundreds of years, although they have not participated in the tragic battle of 500 years ago, and they have also heard that there is a gate guarded by the Holy Light, which is the gate to the bright sky, and it is not allowed to enter unless the strongest of the undead.

In just a minute, the group of undead arrived, and the undead who took the lead opened their eyes wide when they saw Tang Chuan, "Human! ”

He was surprised, he would not be surprised by the appearance of angels near the Dark City, and he was indeed surprised by the appearance of humans, humans who did not believe in God.

"Human! Where are you from and why are you in the Dark City! "The undead leader said, he is a vampire, different from the vampire family in the outside world, they are vampires who belong to the dead, and the outside world is a living vampire who needs blood to nourish his youth.

"Don't you think you have too many questions?" Tang Chuan's halberd broke through the air and directly crushed the vampire's fragile body, he didn't want to talk nonsense with the vampire. Because no matter how much you say, you can't get what you want, it's better to kill it altogether.

There was silence, and dozens of undead on the battlefield quietly looked at the leader who was killed into pieces by a halberd, and no one dared to run, all watching the ghost eagerly pick up the leader's soul fire with both hands and eat it. At the same time, I don't know how many undead are subconsciously imitating the action of swallowing saliva, even if they have not drunk water since they died, and their bodies are as dry as desert.

"I think, I know what's going on here!"

Suddenly, the ghost's momentum rose, breaking through the critical point, and becoming a monk of the Xuanming Realm, even if he had just entered, it was enough to make the eyes of the other undead red.

The realm of the dead is a pyramid society, with skeletons and zombies at the bottom, ghosts and vampire lichs in the middle, and black knights and bone dragons at the top.

Most of the life of skeleton zombies is a day or two, and miracles like the three elders are not repeated in one or two hundred years, and ghost vampire lich is much better, a high starting point means high strength, but it is also difficult to enter the god level, let alone become a member of the council of elders. The Black Knight Bone Dragon, who was born as a demigod almost as soon as possible, can become a god-level, true god-level powerhouse with a little effort, and is respected.

The world is never fair, so they can only blush, and no matter how unwilling they are, it is only in vain.

"The army of Bright Sky will arrive here in the near future to conquer the undead here." Ghost Whisper, this is not good news, light hates darkness like darkness hates light, it is inherently unchangeable.

"Bright day?"

Tang Chuan's eyes flashed, he seemed to have heard of this place, it is said that God opened up the kingdom of God, which is what secular people call heaven, but they can't enter it.

"Darkness and light do not blend, and this time they may come the same as five hundred years ago, wanting to destroy my kingdom of the undead, but ......"

She sighed, it wasn't five hundred years ago, when even if the Dark Council's armies retreated without a fight, the remaining undead would still suffer heavy damage.

If it weren't for the fact that the army of Bright Sky couldn't hold on, she really didn't know what would happen.

"Is this one of the reasons for the Western Renaissance?" The ghost said a lot, and the most interesting thing for Tang Chuan was probably because of this battle, Bright Heaven lost the army that suppressed the European continent, and had to start a change, from which many sects were derived to continue to preach the glory of the Lord, which was the response of the Holy See of Light; The worldly kingdoms found that the shackles on their heads were gone, and they preached classicism and finally brought about the Renaissance.

"I think so, dear master." The ghost returned to Tang Chuan's side, looking at his deep eyes, he could feel the oppression on Tang Chuan's body more than before the breakthrough, and it felt like he was being pressed by a mountain.

"Let's go and see if they want to work with us!"

He watched the undead swarm in the distance and wanted to work with them.

As the saying goes, the enemy of your enemy is your friend. Tang Chuan never felt that the Bright Holy See was a good thing, especially after finding out that two and a half of the old bastard's three sentences were false, he was completely indifferent to the Bright Holy See.

Now that he has the opportunity to clean up the army of the bright heavens that also belongs to God, he will naturally not give up, and he is happy to do so.

"Herod"

The comer was still hundreds of meters away before he stopped his horse and looked at the man next to the ghost in disbelief, yes, it was a human!

That kind of breath, he will not forget, let go of the reins of the hell warhorse, the horror knight Andre in heavy armor, strode forward.

"Human! This is not the place you should be, this is the land of the dead! ”

Andre is a terrifying knight, he was at the peak of the Xuanming Realm decades ago, and he has never broken through, after arriving in the Xuanming Realm, the importance of the soul fire to them has been greatly reduced, and at this time they also need to cultivate.

Tang Chuan smiled, and Andre, who was laughing, wanted to go back and pick up the big sword and behead this human of unknown origin.

"This will soon not be the pure land of your undead, this place will be shrouded in holy light like the bright sky."

"Oh!" Andre was surprised to see the ghost who had broken through to the Xuanming Realm, and suddenly realized that he could also learn about the past fragments of the deceased through the soul fire, but he couldn't be as clear as the ghost.

"I think Sir already knows that the bright day is coming, and you plan to go to the Dark City to have a look? I, Andrei, personally accompanied, if you wish. He said loudly, extremely enthusiastic, just because he couldn't see Tang Chuan's strength.

It's just that a ghost of the Xuanming Realm is raised by him like a kitten, and his low eyebrows don't prove that he is very strong?

"I just heard that Bright Sky wants to conquer this place, and I want to do something to help you destroy them!"

Before the words fell, Tang Chuan was actually fully opened, giving Andre a feeling that even the Great Elder was not as powerful as this human being!

The inexplicable aura of the strong man immediately shocked the many members of the Council of Elders who were still arguing in the Dark City City City Lord's Mansion.

I saw that the Great Elder moved the fastest, grabbed the "Mora's Tears", rushed out of the City Lord's Mansion, and came to the east of the city.

"I don't know if the distinguished guests are coming, but I still look at Haihan!"

The Great Elder was a strong man before he became an undead, and he had been to the East, which was the last peak of cultivation at that time, and after seeing the strong people who didn't know how many, he finally understood why that old bastard of God was so strong that he didn't dare to enter here, there were too many strong people here.

It was only in the East that he learned the origin of the vampire, and he was even more embarrassed, who knew that the ancestor of the famous vampire was actually a weak race sent to the far west because he would not harm humans.

Later, he returned to the West, where he learned many powerful swordsmanship and was known as the Dark Sword God.

Until he became a lich and gave up his longsword and had to raise his staff for the sake of the undead.

"Vampires? Lich? ”

Tang Chuan looked at him and felt that he didn't look like a vampire, and as for the lich, he really hadn't seen it. There are quite a few patrols hunted by the ghosts, and they have everything except for the bone dragons and lichs.

"Now I'm a lich." He smiled bitterly, this was not the intention, but it was the will of God.

"Lich? Not bad! "Maybe it's because the Great Elder looks good in front of him, even if he is dry now, he can still make Tang Chuan feel good.

"Mr. was able to break through the formation, and when he came here, he thought he was also a masterpiece in the world. I just don't know if Mr. is willing to fight with my undead clan and the Bright Sky Birdmen? The Great Elder said with a smile, unable to squeeze a smile out of his expressionless face at all. However, everyone present could see a smiling old man.

"Of course, not for nothing!" The Great Elder took out a few boxes from the space ring, the long ones were made of white bones, which was very rare.

The Great Elder slowly opened the first box: "Blood Bone Grass, it is rumored that it will grow in the flowers and plants of the underworld, I searched all over the realm of the undead, and I found such a plant, elixir!" ”

In the box, the three-inch-long blood bone grass J stalk is like white bones, and the part connected to the leaf seems to have blood R adhesion, which is extremely peculiar.

Immediately after, he opened the second box: "White Bone Flower!" I waited three hundred years for him to bloom, but I didn't have time to wait for him to ripen and pick it directly, just like the Blood Bone Grass as your commission! ”

"I know that Mr. is strong enough, much stronger than the Third Elder, and I'm afraid not weaker than the Second Elder." The Great Elder said.

The third elder was silent with his sword in his arms, knowing that what the Great Elder said was almost the same, and he was weaker than him; The second elder was a ghost dragon, he stared at Tang Chuan with his big eyes, spit out a mouthful of dragon breath, and said, "Little bit, I want to prove that I am better than you!" ”

He is qualified to say this, not only Tang Chuan, but also the ghosts of the Great Elder and the Third Elder are all small in the eyes of the Ghost Dragon, and it is not enough for him to eat.

"Dalong, I'm missing a mount!"

Tang Chuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the ghost dragon playfully, not all of them were lies.

"It's small!"

The Second Elder roared, and a breath of death emanated from his mouth and fell to the ground, eroding the earth.

"He was wrong! I can kill you with one hand! Tang Chuan stood in the air, proud of the world, the halberd in his hand cut through the sky, landed on the ghost dragon, and smashed him to the ground.

"Aang!"

The ghost dragon roared, the dragon roared and shook the sky, trying to get up from the pit, he was very angry, he was actually beaten to the ground by a small halberd!

"If only you lived!"

Tang Chuan suddenly let out such a sigh, thinking of the dragon armor beast R in the mustard seeds, although the taste is not as good as the colorful crane and the immortal deer, it is also extremely delicious.

No way, who made him have a dragon in his name.

"Bang!"

The second time, the ghost dragon was smashed to the ground, and it was another deep pit, a few points bigger than just now.

"I said, I lack a mount, either live or die!"

He had an ultimatum that he didn't care that he was in the City of Darkness.