"This gentleman, please stop, Your Excellency the Great Elder has hired you, you should ......"

"Shut up!"

As Tang Chuan smashed the ghost dragon to the ground for the third time, someone spoke up, and in response to him was the ghost mustering up the courage to shut up. [No pop-ups. 】

"You!"

The man who spoke was furious, surrounded by strong people, and he was actually told to shut up by a little false god, which is unforgivable.

"Khooth!"

A sword aura sank deep into the man's feet.

"Get out!"

This is Tang Chuan's original words, just one word, plus that sword qi.

"I don't think we can't get along in harmony, besides, the strong need to be respected everywhere, and only a few of us present can speak, you can shut up!" The Great Elder didn't give himself face, and at this time, they were all fighting against the water, except for Tang Chuan.

He didn't know Tang Chuan's specific strength before, but he knew that he was very strong, so he exchanged the elixir he had accumulated for hundreds of years to shoot with him. Now looking at his powerful strength to suppress the second elder casually, he can only be silent, such a strong man is offended, he doesn't even need to cooperate with Guangtian to destroy the current Dark City.

"Ahem"

The three elders on the side didn't speak, but just approached the Great Elder a few points, like a sword out of its sheath, and expressed their opinions.

The reason for the birth of the undead is that the deceased is unwilling to say goodbye to this world, and gradually cultivates through the R body, restores the memory of the previous life, and wants to live a new life.

The high undead have their own minds, no matter how long-term they think, they have to live what they want to do. You must know that their ancestors, the undead who first crawled out of the ground, were tried to be aliens by the Holy See of Light at the beginning, classified as enemies, and the pursuit and killing can be traced back to ancient times.

There is no right or wrong in this world itself, until someone takes everything they do as justice, and classifies everything that is pleasing to the eye as an anomaly, wrong. Over time, under his influence, most people in this world feel that the alien in his mouth is incompatible with themselves and is evil and bad.

This is God's usual method, he doesn't need people to be smart, he just needs to be able to believe in himself devoutly, and defend his faith with blood.

In fact, devout believers have been defending the faith with everything they have, working with the clergy to suppress the aliens, especially the skeletons.

The silence, the silence was finally broken by Tang Chuan's violence, and the ghost dragon's body hit the ground again and again, and the deep pits and his roar made the Great Elder have to speak.

"Sir, I don't think Your Excellency the Second Elder will surrender to you, even if the dragon dies, he is extremely proud, I think you still dismantled him, just like those paladins and crusaders chanted the name of God and dismantled those small bone shelves."

He wasn't intimidating, just like he was wooing Tang Chuan, the Blood Moon increased the time it took to cultivate. He just wanted to enhance the odds of victory on the side of the undead, and he didn't want to die again if he died and lived!

Ten thousand steps back, in order to protect the realm of the undead like five hundred years ago, he also had to fight to the death, even if his body and soul died.

Tang Chuan smashed the ghost dragon to the ground again, wiped the sweat stains on his cheeks, and he still stopped.

He is not a god, and he doesn't know how powerful Guangtian is, he only knows that if he and the undead can't deal with Guangtian, the entire world will be God's people.

"It's really a long way to go, but I'm unyielding!"

He smiled lightly, grabbed the ghost, stepped over a deep pit in one step, left a word for the Great Elder, and went deep into the Dark City.

"I'm short on time, so I don't have time to play hide and seek with Bright Day. Let's end it early. ”

He left them with a back and drifted away, as he said, he didn't have much time to waste here, just to wait for the attack of Bright Day. Tang Chuan will never sit still, he will only strike first.

She kept in mind the ancient adage of "strike first to be strong, and then to suffer", and what she learned when she was young was not "to repay grievances with virtue", but "to repay grievances with virtue, how to repay virtue." All in all, there is no loss in his dictionary, and even if it appears, it is only to prepare for the future with profits.

The Dark City was huge, the eastern wall alone was hundreds of meters high, twenty kilometers long, and wide enough for hundreds of black knights to charge side by side. Not only that, but there will be formation fluctuations every 100 meters, which is why the Dark City cannot be replicated.

Formations, even the Great Elder is not proficient, other undead may be able to make a simple soundproof magic array, a little more profound, it really can't. Especially in the magic circle of the Dark City, the Great Elder gathered the undead of the entire undead realm who could understand a little bit of the magic circle, but they also failed to crack the magic circle.

The undead, as long as their heads are not knocked open by the same kind of aliens, the weakest can live for hundreds of years, not to mention those who are the strongest.

A hundred years is just the beginning of their long life, but the Great Elder can't afford to wait, and has been arranging the Dark City, just wanting to fight with Guangtian, but who knows, his strength has not improved much in five hundred years, but he is more familiar with grinding.

Regarding why the strength could not be increased, Tang Chuan knew very well that the vitality contained in heaven and earth was insufficient, and the vitality was the magic element of the West and the spiritual power of the East.

"Your Excellency!" Not long after, Andrei caught up, turned over beautifully and dismounted, and knelt on one knee.

Tang Chuan looked at him, and the ghost was also stunned and laughed.

"I, the Knight of the Terror Andrei, wish to follow you and defend your glory with the sword in my hand!" Andre reverently held the knight's sword, and his originally scarlet eyes became much clearer at this moment.

As the ghost expected, a strong person who does not belong to the undead can naturally get out if he can get in. He, the horror knight Andrei has long had enough of the blood moon and wants to see the world before his death, and he is extremely eager to see it.

"Yes"

Tang Chuan nodded and reminded: "The outside world is not as good as you think, and it is not the world in your memory, it is a completely new world!" ”

"Master!" Andre shuddered, got up quite excitedly, consciously followed behind Tang Chuan, and began to introduce the characteristics of the Dark City.

The city of darkness is almost full of undead, and most of the service facilities are for the undead, and the use of humans has disappeared in the long river of time.

"The host can go to the free market, there may be good things there. No less than a good thing at auction. Andre introduced, pointing to the dense undead not far away, if it weren't for the combination of the three of them, a human, a ghost, and a terrifying knight, it would have been looted.

"Is there a elixir?" Tang Chuan asked, there may be a lot of elixirs that grow in the realm of the undead, but there are very few treasure elixirs that have truly matured or evolved into elixirs. Along the way, he once saw a bone-eating vine, an elixir that can be used to refine muscles and bones, most of which are born in piles of bones, which is very rare.

However, such a precious elixir was actually eaten alive and there was still a piece left, and Tang Chuan himself didn't believe it if he wasn't angry. So, he smoked a cigarette and watched as the ghosts slaughtered all the undead in the vicinity, regardless of their strength.

Elixir? Andre muttered, "There have been auctions in the free market, the number is very small, but the price is not expensive, and the undead do not refine magic supplies. ”

"And that old man used a half-elixir to fool me?" Tang Chuan was dissatisfied, if he knew that the elixir was not expensive, he would not easily accept the half-elixir, at least two more before he could let go.

"Master, those two elixirs are one of the few elixirs that can work on the undead, otherwise the Great Elder would not have collected them and handed them over to the master as a commission."

Compared to Tang Chuan, who knows little about the undead, and the ghosts who are not of high status. Andre has lived in the Dark City for a long time, and he still has some understanding of the preciousness of some elixirs, and knows that the Great Elder is bleeding this time.

"In that case?" Tang Chuan touched his chin with a mustache, "Whoever has an elixir, I'll change it, forget it if I can't change it!" ”

Andre nodded heavily, he didn't know the meaning of Tang Chuan's last few words, he only felt that his master could be magnanimous to the weak, and he admired it very much,

After only a kilometer of progress, Tang Chuan came to the so-called free market, which was full of undead spirits compared to the previous crowding, and the bones that flew in the sky and on the ground did not know how many feet had been stepped on, rotten R.

"The free market arose in the days before the Dark Council left, when a large number of humans would bring fresh blood from the outside as a bargaining item to exchange it for what they wanted, including the undead themselves."

"Poof"

Tang Chuan laughed out loud, is this considered selling himself and helping others count the money?

"I think it's ridiculous, but that's what happened." André explained, "Even now, for the sake of fresh blood R, there are still many undead who want to go to the world where their master is. But there are fewer and fewer necromancers, and their strength is gradually declining, and even few black knights can be summoned to that world. ”

The Black Knight, that is, the dish of the early stage of the Xuanming Realm*. However, the dish in Tang Chuan's eyes* is still strong enough for people in the world to easily sweep the whole of France.

As for the East, the little fat man estimated that he would shout that he would fight ten by one.

"The outside has entered the era of the end of the law, the aura of heaven and earth is insufficient, and now it is difficult for a person like the Great Elder to be born in the outside world who can summon a terrifying knight, and it is almost gone." Tang Chuan patted him on the shoulder, isn't it R! I'll get him a few hundred pounds to eat later.

"Come on, come on, look at the weapon dug up in my ancestral grave, a bronze spear, does anyone want it! All you need is the soul fire of a great warrior! ”

There are skeletons soliciting business, and they are chirping their upper and lower jaws, and there is a voice that is not very good, and the voice is very hoarse.

"They usually sell all kinds of things, basically bartering, using soul fire, or selling things that are interesting to them."

Andrei said that he knows everything here very well, and he often comes here in his free time to find what he wants.

"That's a bit primitive, isn't it? There is no currency! ”

The not-so-sober ghost wondered in amazement, in her memory, currency was important and easy to use, but why was the realm of the dead useless?

"There's no need, this is the realm of the dead, fists are always the most important, and the free market should be the safest place in the Dark City, there is no one."