As soon as the army arrived, a voice could not wait: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty! ”

A cloud of smoke dragged a long trail from the ground, and in the center of the smoke, Mobuck's old face loomed, very much like those villains in fantasy movies.

"Hey, why are you here? Aren't you in retreat?" Luo Qiu was surprised, in the last ten years, many of Luo Qiu's people have been in retreat, because they have found a way to strengthen their souls.

Especially these high-level undead creatures led by Longsard, they are actually all in the strongest state below the Lord of Mourning, and if they go a little further, they will be able to master the power of mourning and become the Lord of Mourning.

However, over the years, everyone has not made any progress, and no one can find a way to break through the mourning, but Luo Qi took the shit luck and ran into the hand of domination, and forced himself to use four or five hands of domination to support himself to the level of the lord of mourning.

Strictly speaking, Luo Qiu, the lord of mourning, is tricky, and his foundation is unstable, and if he is replaced with the back of a martial artist, he may go mad at any time.

But whether it is a trick or not, after all, he is already the master of mourning, and he can learn some experience and tricks from it, which is very valuable for other people's cultivation, such as the power of mourning is very similar to the power of faith, and it is necessary to establish a deeper soul network with the people.

This is probably the main reason why everyone is stuck at this level, most of the undead are not intelligent, how to build a deeper soul network?

The only one who has established this deep soul network is Luo Qiu, but there are too few intelligent undead creatures under his command, and everyone is usually more Buddhist, either sleeping or in a daze, and it is not deep at all.

Knowing the problem, the corresponding cultivation method came into being, that is, to pull more intelligent undead creatures, establish a soul network with yourself, and let everyone become fanatical, and don't sleep in a daze all day.

However, it was too difficult to make the undead fanatical, well, so the concert of the Elemental Band became the best place for them to cultivate.

The so-called retreat is actually running after the concert with a bunch of people, more enthusiastic than the most die-hard fans.

Over the years, Longsad and Mobuck have led the team to run with the band, trying their best to recruit people and expand their soul network, but their cultivation speed cannot catch up with Gray.

This guy harvested all the undead slaves who were rescued from the students, and many of them were tortured and very radical guys, and they were very alive in the soul network.

It's a pity that no matter who they are, the speed of cultivation is very slow, and they have accumulated some mourning power, but it is far from the level of promoting their own mourning, so they are still only undead saints and lich kings.

However, as long as there is progress, it is worth them to persevere, you must know that these are all undead creatures, immortal and immortal, even if they accumulate one thousandth of a year, the accumulation is only a thousand years.

"No more retreat, serving His Majesty is my mission!" Mobuck said loudly.

It's still that familiar taste, it's still that loyal Mobuck, Luo Qiu nodded with satisfaction: "Welcome back, I, I need your loyalty." ”

The latter sentence was too pretending, and Mobuck was very excited when he heard it: "Your Majesty still needs me!" I completely forgot why I wanted to go to retreat at that time, and it was not because Luo Qiu's strength was growing too fast, and they couldn't keep up, and gradually lost their usefulness.

A steady stream of armored skeletons came out of the spatial passage, because he did not expect Aquiwen to land in the Demon Abyss, the defense here was very weak, at least for Luo Qiu, less than 50 million armored skeletons were buried, which was too weak.

Reinforcements poured out not only from the spatial passage built by Wardtri, but also from the abyss passage formed by the collision between the two planes, and when the black tide spread from far away from the ground line, Aquiwen finally understood what Luo Qiu meant by 'more than 50 million'.

"How many skeletons do you have!" asked Aquiven, holding back the urge to jump to his feet.

"Not much, just a billion dollars. Luo Qiu smiled slightly.

Over the years, the number of skeletons and zombies under Luo Qiu's command has risen steadily, because some people live and some die, and among the more than a billion humans in the main material plane, the normal mortality rate is tens of millions every year.

This is also due to the fact that the average life expectancy has risen to 50 years, and if it had been 20 years ago, 30 million or 40 million people would have died every year.

Therefore, human beings are really grateful to the King of Steel Bones, whose arrival has greatly increased the average life expectancy by ten years, and made people no longer afraid of death, because death is no longer the end, but the beginning of a new and beautiful life.

But Luo Qiu is not a god after all, he can't make everyone immortal, those who die at the end of their lives, and have no contribution value to be reincarnated, their bodies will not be wasted, after staying in the dry tomb for a while, they will be nourished by the breath of death, and the soul fire will be generated, and after saving up a certain amount, they will be driven back to the steel bone collar by the golden skeleton.

This kind of corpse expulsion activity is carried out in the middle of the night, and ordinary people will not know, so that many people will be puzzled why the cemetery is always dissatisfied.

With the replenishment of new bodies, the number of skeletons has begun to reach 1.5 billion, and the number of zombies has also reached 500 million.

"Poof! billions?billion?Is your 'billion' and my 'billion' the same unit?" Aquiwen's eyes were about to bulge, and the only thought was whether he had misheard the unit.

This is not a small unit, just like ordinary people will be stunned when they hear 'Zhao', and they have to think about it for a long time when they hear 'Jing', because they don't usually need it at all.

For the dominators, most of them are loners, and there are few units that use the unit of 'hundred', and even some of the rulers' have no units above '10,000' in their vocabulary.

Aquiwen needed such a large unit of measurement because he could fabricate the Void Ghost, but '100 million' was also a very large amount for him, and Luo Qiu actually had more than a billion?

"How many Void Ghosts do you have?" Luo Qiu asked.

Aquiwen felt speechless, and after a few moments, he said, "Three...... Three hundred million. ”

When projection, he saw that Luo Qiu had 50 million skeletons, so he was full of confidence and brought 300 million void ghosts, wanting to use this ghost torrent to crush the enemy, but now he found that the enemy had more troops, what can he do.

The Void Ghost is essentially a self-propelled mine, and it is impossible to win without several times more enemies.

Looking at the tide of black skeletons rolling outside the horizon, Aquiwen sighed and said unwillingly: "If that's the case, then I'll make a trick, your skeleton can't fly into the void to fight my ghost!"

As soon as the words fell, the pouring column of smoke suddenly stopped, and all the void ghosts flew towards the void in the center of the ripples at a faster speed.