Chapter 7: The Lich and the Black Knight

I don't know how long Xue Yueji slowly opened his eyes, his whole body was sore and stiff because of exhaustion, Xue Yueji turned his head hard to look at the place where he was, a room made of the skulls of many creatures, and dark green flames burned in each skull, as if in the netherworld. The room was not very large, but it was about two dozen square meters, and it was all furnished with only a bed under him. Xue Yueji tried to sit up several times, but his tired body made his whole body sore, let alone sit up, even if he raised his arms, he couldn't do it. Xue Yueji smiled indifferently, he didn't know how many years he hadn't been so tired. Xue Yueji said tiredly:

"Please come in. It's probably not good to stay outside. ”

Muta and Mu Hu walked in from outside, and Muta said to Mu Hu as he walked:

"Look, I'll just say he'll find out. You still don't believe it!"

Mu Hu looked at Xue Yueji helplessly, but Xue Yueji said coldly:

"Why didn't she come? Can you call her too?"

Muta said suspiciously:

"Who are you talking about? It seems like it's just the three of us here! You haven't slept for more than three months and no one else has come? ”

Mu Hu nodded cooperatively, and Xue Yueji sat up trembling with her body and said:

"Muta, maybe your enchantment can fool other people's probes, but it definitely can't fool me. As long as it is within my control, as long as there is a place where the gas flows, it will never escape my detection, unless that person's realm is much higher than mine. Now neither of these points is true, first of all, she needs air to breathe, although she can already breathe inside, she is still used to breathing every ten seconds, and secondly, her realm is far less than mine. And I was so familiar with his aura that I felt her presence almost as soon as I woke up. And the White Tiger beside her, the mount that formed an eternal pact with me, do you think your enchantment can block these senses?"

Xue Yueji raised his hand and gently brushed his cheek, continued:

The smell of tears left every day is enough to prove that she is indeed here. I guess I haven't come to see me today. Otherwise, the breath left by the last tears would have been today. ”

Muta was a little embarrassed and said:

"Boy, she's not very willing to come to see you right now. ”

Xue Yueji said with some discouragement:

"That's right, I promised to protect her, but I was still arrogant and hurt her, and she shouldn't want to see me. How's her eyes now?"

Muta was a little embarrassed and said:

"No, I can't help it. It was light magic that hurt her, and her strength was so poor at the time that I couldn't do anything about it. Even the rebirth of Omore Ryan may not be able to cure her eyes, and if there is any hope, the only one who is the Elven Queen's holy marksman, Philantia Omar Ranmo, is not only proficient in archery but also in natural magic, which is the most healing of all magic. However, the Forest of Mist, where the elves are located, is not accessible to anyone. Even if I had to go in, it would take a lot of effort to get in. ”

Mu Hu on the side said with some doubts:

"Isn't it difficult? Every time I come from the Central Continent, I come through the Misty Forest. I've never felt a hard time. ”

Muta glanced at Mu Hu and said:

"That's you, you're the only one in the world who has broken through the intermediate god level and reached the advanced god level, and after reaching the senior god level, you still say that you are an intermediate sword god. ”

Mu Hu said with some dissatisfaction:

"Bone, I'm originally an intermediate sword god! Don't you see that he doesn't have god-level strength without a god-level? You're jealous!"

Muta hit Mu Hu in the face with a necromantic ball, which caught Mu Hu off guard, and Mu Hu staggered back a few steps and said:

"He's a pervert, can you compare to him? He can withstand the damage caused by the collision of my magic with O'Mor with the strength of his flesh alone, can you? He has the strength of a junior god level before he is yet a saint, can you be when you are not yet a saint? His speed can be so fast that he can hide from my eyes, can you?"

In the face of Muta's aggressive questioning, he didn't dare to look at Muta, and said with some hesitation:

"Maybe. But I'm really an intermediate god now, not an advanced god level!"

Xue Yueji stood up with difficulty, his tired body made him almost unable to stand firm and staggered two steps, just when he was about to fall, Mu Hu suddenly appeared beside him and stretched out his hand to support him, and said helplessly:

"Why are you in such a hurry? Now your body is so weak, it will be difficult to recover if you get up. ”

Xue Yueji smiled indifferently and said:

"It's alright, I'm just going to the Forest of Mists to find the Elven Queen's Holy Marksman, Philantia Omar Lanmo. At my speed, I'll be back soon. Since I had promised her to protect her, and now I have injured her, it is my fault, and if it is delayed, I am afraid it will not be very easy to treat. I brought her here, and I'm going to bring her back in good condition. If I can't, I won't have the face to live anymore. ”

Xue Yueji pushed Mu Hu, who was supporting him, took two steps forward and fell to the ground, Mu Hu was just about to help him, but Mu Ta said:

"Mu Hu, don't leave him alone! I see how far he can go with his current body! As long as he can get out of this undead territory, I will accompany him to invite the Elven Clan's Queen Divine Archer Philantia Omar Lanmo!"

Mu Hu looked at Xue Yueji, who was struggling to get up, and then at Muta shook his head helplessly and said:

"Boy, I admit that your will is very strong, and I also admit that your body is very strong, and your current state alone is far beyond my body as a black warrior. However, you must know that this is now the territory of the undead in the Sea of Demon Spirits on the eastern side of the Cloud Dragon Empire! If you want to reach the Forest of Mist, you must not only cross the entire Eastern Continent, but also cross the two vast and dangerous oceans of the Sea of Demon Spirits and the Sea of Death. Moreover, the area of the Misty Forest is also very large, occupying almost one-third of the area of the Central Continent! And the Central Continent is the largest of the five continents! One Central Continent is even equivalent to seven or eight Eastern Continents. Within such a large range, you have to look for an intermediate god-level master, how sure do you think you are? Even if you are in a hurry, you don't have to rush this moment! I admire you very much for controlling the wind, and I also know that the range of the wind that you can talk about is very wide. But have you ever thought about how the range of wind you can control can be compared to the entire Mist Forest? And you must know that the Elven Clan's Divine Marksman, Philantia Omar Rumor, had reached the peak of the Intermediate God Rank a hundred years ago, and it is very likely that he had already broken through to the High God Level! Can you guarantee that your wind will be able to find an elf that you have never seen before, and who is about to break through or has already broken through to the High God Level?"

Xue Yueji gave up the struggle, lay on the ground tiredly, and asked coldly:

"Tell me what I should do now, what exactly I should do now. ”

Muta threw him back on the bed by the collar of Snow Moon like a dead dog, and said:

"You should have a good rest now, and everything will be said after you recover. As for the rest, you don't even think about it now, you just need to think about recovery now. Now that she has been injured by your mistakes, you have to take responsibility for your mistakes. If she suffers any more harm in the future, you will be guilty of no punishment! Don't you know what effect two mutually restrained energies will have after they collide? At that time, I told you that you would not leave if you were asked to leave. ”

Mu Hu looked at the ceiling and muttered quietly:

"Why haven't I heard you say anything like that?"

Muta reached out and grabbed Mu Hu's neck and said gloomily:

"Mu Hu, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly, can you say it again?"

Mu Hu said with difficulty:

"I, I just said why is he so stupid, he won't leave when he is told to go, he will stay and die. ”

Muta let go of his hand with satisfaction, and asked Xue Yueji with some doubts:

"Don't you really know what the consequences of two mutually restrained energies colliding with each other will be? I don't think so. ”

Xue Yueji said lazily:

"How could I not know. Either cancel each other out and nothing happens. Either a new type of energy is generated, as in the case of the birth of the light attribute. Either that, as you have caused, will cause widespread destruction. But I didn't expect the two of you to collide with each other with such power, and I didn't expect O'Moor Rryant to unleash such a powerful light spell knowing that it had no effect. What a failure. ”

Mu Hu gently patted Xue Yueji's shoulder and said:

"What kind of failure are you, don't you know that when Bones contacted and summoned the undead, that was the real failure!"

Mu Hu didn't notice at all that the two flames in Muta's eyes had changed from dark blue to bright blue, and he said endlessly:

"That time, the bones were going to summon an undead knight with a level close to the Holy Rank, but I didn't expect to summon an undead abyss demon with a strength close to the god level! The two of us were almost not killed by that uncontrolled uncontrolled undead abyss demon! If it weren't for the fact that the magic of the bones was not very mature at that time, and the summoning was time-limited, we would have entered the arms of Lord Death a long time ago!"

Xue Yueji glanced at Mu Hu with pity and closed his eyes, and then Mu Hu's screams came into Xue Yueji's ears, and after a noise, when Xue Yueji opened his eyes again, Mu Hu was already standing obediently behind Muta. Muta cleared his throat and said to Snow Moon Scar:

"Okay, now let's officially introduce it, the black warrior Mu Hu, a high-level sword god who claims to be an intermediate sword god. What he was carrying on his back was the only mid-level artifact soul reaper that existed on the five continents, so under normal circumstances, everyone called him Mu Hu the Reaper. More than 300 years ago, the two of us sacrificed together, and became the spokesman of Lord Death in the world. But he became a Black Knight, and I became a Lich. This bastard hasn't been around me for more than a month since then! The only goal now is to find out who you are. ”

Xue Yueji smiled tiredly and said:

"Then I'll introduce myself. Snow Moon Scars, racial zombies, according to your words, should be a high-level top undead evolved from the corpses of people with divine blood under special conditions. According to the rank, it should belong to the royal family of the undead. Died more than 2,200 years ago, just after completing the metamorphosis and waking up more than a year ago. Before his death, he was known as the first general to kill the god in our place, Gongsun Bai, the first good sword before driving, because the master was stabbed to death by the king and killed himself to accompany the master to the funeral. More than a year ago, he woke up because someone stole the master's mausoleum, but because he killed the person who wanted to open the master's mausoleum, he attracted a master to surround and kill, and then entered the chaotic space with Yun Na, and used the master's sword to cut through the spatial barrier to arrive here. The original goal: to find someone who can break through the spatial barrier and open up a passage that can be passed safely, help me open up a spatial passage, and go back to continue to protect the peace of the master. The goal now is to treat Yun Na's eyes first, and then find a way to go back. ”

Muta and Mu Hu looked at each other for a moment, and Muta said:

"If you are by what you say, you should belong to the Divine Descendant. But why is your strength so perverted? Then Omore Rryant is also a godborn, why is he so far inferior to you?"

Xue Yueji smiled contemptuously and said:

"It's very simple, because his ancestors were two gods whose attributes restrained each other, and it was precisely because of their mutual restraint that the composite attribute of light attribute was born. And the compound attribute is not very stable, and has to be traded for its stability at some cost. The price of ordinary people's words will be small, so small that it will hardly be noticed. And he is different, he has the bloodline of a god, and it is the bloodline of a god that violates the laws of heaven and earth, and what he cultivates is his own attributes, so what many gods have is suppressed, so there is not much difference between him and ordinary people. It's just that his cultivation is a little easier than others. ”

Mu Hu said with some curiosity:

"Then what's going on with your body, why is it changing? It seems that even God can't change his body. But you can change it twice. Why is that?"

Xue Yueji shook her head lightly and said:

"I don't know this, but I still know the first change, it's called corpse transformation, which is a change unique to zombies. Generally, only when you have reached the realm of the Holy Throne can you freely use the corpse transformation, and the provincial party committee was not allowed to use the corpse transformation before. And my situation is a bit peculiar, it's not the first time I've used a zombie. As for the reason, it may be because I was born with a much higher status than ordinary zombies, and I was born to be a prince among zombie children. As for the second change you mentioned, I don't know exactly what was going on, it had never happened before. Zombies will evolve Bone Wings at different times depending on their level, and the lower the level, the later the zombies will appear Bone Wings. According to common sense, I should have been able to give birth to Bone Wing after I reached the Holy Throne, but now that I have given birth to Bone Wing and a strange corpse has appeared, I don't know what is going on. Maybe it's because I'm special, because I don't seem to have seen a wind-type zombie before, and the other zombies are all metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and I've never heard of a wind-type zombie like me. Of course, there has never been a phenomenon like me that is so close to the realm of the Holy Throne but has not been able to break through for a long time. Are you satisfied with my answer?"

Muta hesitated for a moment and said:

"That's how you want to go back?

Xue Yueji said indifferently:

"Yes, it's a nice place, and I might even say it's a better place for me to survive. But there is no mausoleum for my master, and it is useless for me to stay here. What's more, I brought one with me, she wasn't a zombie like me, she was just an ordinary person, an ordinary person with family and friends over there. At least I'll send her back. Can you do it to open the spatial barrier and open a safe passage?"

Mutta shook his head and said:

"No, Mu Hu and I can't do it. If the main god of space falls, then a god-level space magician should be able to do it relatively easily, but now that the main god of space has fallen. You must know that it is not too difficult to break through the spatial barrier, but it is not so easy to open a spatial passage. The spatial passage through which I summoned the high undead was opened for me by Lord Death himself when I became a lich, and I simply could not do it myself. ”

Xue Yueji was already a little discouraged, thinking that he should not be able to go back in a short time, but when he heard Muta say that the god of death could open up a spatial passage, Xue Yueji sat up violently and asked eagerly:

"Where did you make the sacrifice? Can you do it again? I would like to ask the Grim Reaper to open up a spatial passage for me, under any conditions. ”

Muta hesitated for a moment and said:

"Sacrifice is a thing that can be carried out at any time as long as there are good sacrifices, the altar is ready, and a sacrifice of the undead can be carried out at any time, but whether it can be successful or not is not certain. You must know that this sacrifice is only performed by the mages and samurai of the undead department when they are promoted, and I am not sure if I can get the Reaper to promise you to open up a spatial passage for you. And the sacrifices offered to Lord Death are generally very rare things, and we don't have anything precious now, do we? Without sacrifices, we can't make sacrifices, so where are you going to find sacrifices?"

Xue Yueji breathed a sigh of relief and fell on the bed and said:

"Don't worry about it yet, at least wait until I find a way to cure Yun Na's eyes. As for the offerings, I'll try to get them. Don't worry about that. Just find a sacrifice of the undead. ”

Mu Hu looked at Xue Yueji with a strange expression, and quietly retreated.