On the desperate ice fields, in the mountains, crystal clear snow-capped ridges stretched for dozens of miles, irregular in shape, like disturbed quilts.

There is a basin in the middle of the mountain.

Thousands of undead soldiers, often in rows, staggered into the basin, and more than 1,000 bodies were dragged in. Most of these corpses were humans, some were snowy soldiers, or ice trolls.

It was just an overnight harvest.

Most of the corpses looked fresh, but they were covered in frost. Some of them died for a long time, apparently corpses dug up from the snow and ice. The undead dragged the lifeless corpse into the basin with a steady and numb pace, stopping them all.

"Hiss!"

An altar has just been built in front of the dead. A strange blue ice coffin hangs above the altar. They placed the corpses evenly around the altar and scattered them all around.

Above the altar platform sat a dead man wearing a crown, and a powerful magical power radiated from his body, all pouring into the ice coffin above his head

The ice coffin hanging in the air suddenly lost its support and fell heavily behind the Lord of Death. Unleashes a powerful layer of energy. Within a few hundred meters in diameter, a red spider web suddenly appeared, with unparalleled detail. Thin threads covered the surface of the corpse. If you zoom in, you'll see that each line is actually a large number of complex and profound combinations of symbols. Each magic symbol is very deep and exudes an evil aura of death.

The Undead King opened his eyes and raised his hands. A hoarse and gloomy voice echoed in the basin: "Ritual: Transformation of the Undead!"

The lid of the ice coffin suddenly popped open, and a large amount of gray-green energy poured out. These energies fill most of the valley in the form of a fog, covering the body.

As time goes on, the fog becomes thicker and thicker.

On the surface of some of the bodies, the magic runes came into play, frantically absorbing the atomized energy and constantly penetrating into the body, and about half of them were missing. After absorbing a lot of energy, the stiff corpse,

The body of a dead mercenary suddenly twitched.

The eyelids, which had been sealed by frost, suddenly trembled, and slowly opened, and the pupils dilated. It's not a living eye, it's a dead eye! There's a green flame beating deep in the pupils, it's the fire of the dead!

Once the flame of the undead is ignited, it means that the creature is dead.

The undead warrior slowly stood up, probably frozen and not yet lifted, his body was still stiff, he walked very slowly, slowly, but the power of the dead flowed in his body, gradually lifting the frozen parts. In less than a minute, the legs and feet of the undead warrior became smoother.

The other corpses absorbed a lot of energy, and the undead fires were ignited one by one. They all got up from the ground.

"Ho!"

Hundreds of thousands of corpses, their eyes wandering with dull eyes, their eyes glowing green, and from their mouths emitted a terrifying and terrifying howl, like a beast that has lost its mind. Most of these resurrected people are mercenaries, but they have no emotion in their eyes, and they become undead monsters.

The ritual is carried out on the body of the undead, leaving a full of runes, only the runes begin to shrink at the moment when the undead are formed, and finally all retract back to a point.

The spirit of the undead king exploded, and all the undead fled in all directions after receiving the order.

"Frost Trolls, Snow Alliance... Hmph!" The immortal king sat on the altar with a pale ghost fire burning in his eyes, "You will pay... Price!"

The eyes of the King of the Undead were full of resentment.

"Come out, my faithful servant!"

The mysterious ice coffin trembled, and a tall figure emerged from within. It was a blue-skinned troll, a tattered suit of armor, a scarred body, and in some places, even entrails and bones could be seen. The left hand was severed by life and reconnected by the spell of amputation.

The right eye was missing, and there was a dark green flame of the deceased in the bloody hollow eye socket, indicating the identity of the deceased.

This troll undead is different from ordinary undead, he looks cold and numb. That's the biggest difference. Apathy and numbness in themselves should not be present in undead monsters, because undead monsters do not have any emotions at all and rely on instinctive activity.

"Your Excellency!"

Zanla knelt down on one knee and said in a numb, cold voice.

The Immortal King looked down at him and said slowly, "The tenth sleeps in the hall of Hades... Your power is basically awakened again... From now on, you will be my loyal servant and destroy all creatures on the ice. ”

"Yes!"

Sarah's expression is still cold, because he has been resurrected by the King of the Dead, his way of thinking has changed a lot, and he does not think according to his own logic before he dies.

"Step down!"

The undead king ordered Zara to leave, and soon several Ice Demons brought a bandaged corpse, like a mummy, to the altar. The corpse was a savage warrior. Judging by the decoration, it certainly had a high status before his death. The body was fresh and had been killed not so long ago.

Pluto's coffin was moved, and a suction force emerged from the coffin. The mummified corpse was sucked directly into the coffin, and the coffin lid was closed again.

"This time it's six... It should be enough!"

The Immortal King sat down on the altar again.

The ice coffin floated, silently suspended in mid-air

Zara walked down the altar in the snowstorm, across the basin, and into a cave. There were three or four undead in the cave. Each eye glowed with a faint green light, full of numbness and indifference, like an icy killing machine. Like Zara, several undead are awakened directly from Pluto's coffin, so they are completely different from ordinary undead.

Real dead people!

A smart game!

The undead are a large group. The undead are one of the undead. Since they can become one, they must be smart. The undead include all the intelligent undead. This is an eternal immortal race, but this number is extremely rare. Pluto's coffin can directly create an undead intelligent race. Its value is unimaginable, and it can be called an immortal sacred vessel!

......

When the undead create armies and expand their power.

The other side of the ice sheet.

Zhang Tong and the mercenaries of the mercenary union officially entered the new village, which was simply named "stronghold". This is humanity's base camp on the desperate ice field, with a total population of 20,000 people. That's the entire population that has entered Dawn Village for more than a month.

The living environment suddenly became active.

It's a little uncomfortable.

"I'm the deputy head of the Storm Mercenary Regiment, and I'm buying all kinds of high-quality equipment, skill books, and scrolls at a high price!"

"Air mercenary income! The benefits are very good, and the treatment is also very good. If you would like to join, please contact us as soon as possible!"

“......“

In fact, you can go to the Desperate Ice Mercenary Group, the strength is not weak, no matter how basic the strength level of the romantic mercenaries is, there are some top players in each camp, who have been invincible in this camp, one by one absent-minded, although united, it is still difficult to converge.

"Gamble buckets! The minimum limit is 500 gold coins. All the top players from the base camp are welcome to come and compete!"

Someone shouted over a regional horn.

The fat man was overjoyed: "This must be a lively party!"

The loss of a kissed dog shows excitement. "I'm going to play too!"

Some of the Dragon Soul Masters also stood up.

Zhang Tong didn't stop it, but just ordered: "Stop in moderation, don't get into trouble!"

"Don't worry!"

A group of fat men promised to run away.

"Lao Ye, scorpion, you go play two, by the way, take care of the fat man. Not many people can beat the two of you. As long as you can't keep up with China's Long Hao, there should be no problem. ”

Ye Qianqiu was a little unhappy when he heard this: "Long Hao, do you think I will be afraid of him?"

Zhang Tong knew Ye Qianqiu's stubborn temper, and shook his head with a wry smile: "I'm not like this, but if I hit the Chinese League, I'd better be kind." ”

"One, one!" Ye Qianqiu said coldly: "If Long Hao comes in person, it will be even better!"

Ye Qianqiu is a madman in battle. The stronger his opponent, the more he likes it. No one knows how competitive Long Hao is, but in terms of strength, he is stronger than Ye Qianqiu in terms of offensive ability. His comprehensive ability is equivalent to Ye Qian Qiu and Scorpio. If you want to fight, the outcome is not easy to predict.

The scorpion followed.

Why not take the opportunity to compete with local experts and make some money?

Zhang Tong continued to wander the streets.

The men were basically gone, only some people from Thunder, Leng Yun, Lin Caiyan, Du Rongrong, Qin Xiaoshi and Chen Tingting were around, and so many beautiful women walked on the street, which naturally attracted the guidance and secret conversations of various people.

The villages on the ice fields are the same size as DanCamp, but the number of houses is slightly insufficient. However, theoretically, it can accommodate between 50,000 and 60,000 people. There is no need to worry about not having a house to live in. Due to the large population, communication and development within human beings have become more abundant. However, the leaders of various forces are naturally not ordinary people. Mercenaries have strict control and high quality. At the moment, there are no unnecessary contradictions.

The pressure and environment outside is already terrible.

If there is infighting, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"This village is not bad!" Zhang Tong nodded with satisfaction, "There are more than 20,000 people here, the defense force should be enough, and we should further strengthen the investigation force." The Zerg brood on the Plains of Dawn, I think it's time to send it to the Desperate Ice Field!"

Lei Ming nodded and said, "I'll ask someone to arrange for the core of the hive to be sent to the ice field as soon as possible." We need to find a safe place to settle. ”

"Is it safe enough?" Zhang Tong thought for a moment and said, "I think the scientific research ship is the most suitable!"

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