The days in the realm of the dead are always peaceful and lonely. On the desolate white bone ground, all kinds of bones were piled up and tiled in all kinds of strange ways, whether mutilated, or whole, or large, or small.

All kinds of soul bodies that came and went, swaying, flickered with faint soul light, and flew in the air.

Han Feng is working hard to play the game of building blocks. Ahem...... To be precise, he is working hard to build his own skeleton. It has to be said that this is a great and vast construction project. At least, it was much more difficult than Han Feng imagined.

For skeletons, the most basic running energy is soul energy. Therefore, the amount of soul energy absorbed and stored by a skeleton also determines its mobility and the speed of promotion.

And the way to absorb a large amount of gray mist from the outside world and convert it into soul energy is not difficult for the current Han Feng. Han Feng is not one of those muddy newborn skeletons, as a former immortal, a large number of cultivation exercises are still stored in the soul memory of Han Feng. There are many wonderful methods in the immortal cultivation world that can be used to accelerate the absorption of various energies. Although Han Feng's realm is too low now, and there are not many methods that can be used, it is still possible to barely hold up an energy vortex that absorbs a large amount of gray mist.

The simplest vortex of energy would allow him to absorb soul energy thousands of times faster than any other skeleton.

It may take up to several months or even more than a year for an ordinary newborn skeleton to slowly absorb the gray mist of the outside world and transform and accumulate enough soul energy to build its own body skeleton.

But for Han Feng, as long as he kept the energy vortex running at any time, it was only a short two days, and Han Feng had already absorbed the limit of the soul energy he could currently hold. Of course, this is also because Han Feng's cultivation realm is still low, and as a rookie-level immortal cultivator in the seventh or eighth layer realm of the Qi cultivation period, naturally the soul energy he can hold is also very limited.

However, this is also enough for Han Feng to build his skeleton well.

The sleek, round skull head spends most of the day rolling around, and of course, rolling is the most common form of activity for a skull that doesn't have a body yet. Han Feng also had to select some relatively complete and suitable bones from the scattered bones all over the ground in order to build his own body skeleton.

The abundance of soul energy ensured that Han Feng's skeletal head rolled up to show its extraordinary vitality. This also led to a few skulls near zhì who wanted to compete with Han Feng for bones, which was a more tragic end.

Han Feng's skeletal head was obviously more energetic and domineering than them. Its specific expression, of course, is that Han Feng, who rolls vigorously, uses his bald head to knock several skulls to the ground. Not to mention fighting for bones with Han Feng, these sad skulls have already been knocked into the eyes of the soul fire Venus, and they can't tell the difference between east and west, north and south.

Not only could they not beat Han Feng, but their soul energy was much weaker than Han Feng, and these poor skulls could only stand aside, watching Han Feng enjoy the right of first choice. Even the few bones they had originally selected were snatched away by Han Feng after knocking them away with his own head.

The few helpless little skulls could only accept their fate. This is the undead world, the strong are respected, and there is nothing to complain about.

As the bones were picked out one by one, and it took a lot of soul energy to pull them all together, Han Feng worked hard for most of the day before he finally managed to put together a relatively complete skeleton. It's just that the quality and strength of these bones can't be too demanding, and there is no way, so let's make do with them first.

With the rapid operation of the soul energy in the skull, a little suction was generated below, and a cervical vertebrae were sucked first, and the skull was initially fixed under the skull. Then, with the transmission and operation of soul energy, it extends from the skull to the cervical vertebrae, so that it runs back and forth on the bones for a while. The skull and cervical vertebrae are firmly connected by the attraction generated by this connected operation of soul energy. Of course, this initial connection is still relatively fragile and extremely easy to break or fall apart.

The next step is to attract and connect the bones of the other parts of the body one by one...... It's just that this process of connecting the bones and bodies took Han Feng two more days. Because the connection of each bone requires soul energy to constantly circulate and run back and forth on the bones. This is not only a process of scouring out and removing certain impurities from the bones; It is also to facilitate the preparation of a preliminary adaptation to manipulate the entire bone body under the full operation of soul energy in the future.

Finally put together his bone body, Han Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed, and couldn't wait to try to manipulate the bone joints of his fingers to move...... Well, this works pretty well...... Then try to raise the arm of your right hand ...... "whoa"! Dizzy! The entire right palm fell off...... This finger bone is a mess, which finger bone is this? Middle finger? Or the ring finger? …… Depend on!

It's not easy to become a good skeleton! Han Feng is trying to adapt to his new bone body......

About northwest from Han Feng's location, thousands of miles away, in a white bone palace, a large cloud of dark blue soul fire burning in the center of the hall reflected the entire hall even more deeply terrifying.

At the end of the main hall, on a throne carved from the most precious black jade bones, a figure entangled in layers of thick black qi was sitting on it.

A pale and aging face, a pair of eyes with blood-red bewitching soul fire, and a black robe condensed by pure refining death qi all explained this person's noble status.

The Lich King Badair is the name of this man and the owner of this palace of bones.

In the deep and quiet White Bone Hall, dozens of high-level undead of different forms stood on both sides. And below the center of the main hall, a figure shrouded in a black-gray cloak was respectfully announcing to the Lich King, who was seated upright:

"Your Highness, our vanguard forces have already had friction with the marginal forces under the command of King Ranris, and the situation is still under control, and there has not been a full-fledged collision. Need to wait for your next step. In addition, the messenger of His Majesty Stehl will arrive here in half a month. Do we need to revise our plans? ”

The voice of the figure shrouded in a black-gray cloak was sharp and eerie, and it sounded rather harsh and unpleasant.

There was no expression on the pale face of the Lich King Bardair, but the enchanting soul fire in those eyes seemed to beat a little, and a dull and hoarse voice came out:

"The plan for an all-out offensive does not need to be revised. Inform the three Knights of the Reaper to dispatch first. I'll meet with His Majesty's envoy before I set out with the Lich Order. That Blue Reese guy should have gotten my attack signal too. In addition, let all the Blood Skull Flying Units also be dispatched, and it is necessary to fully investigate the situation of Blue Reese's forces. ”

The figure under the black-gray cloak bowed down to receive the order, but seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then let out that unusually sharp voice again: "Your Highness, according to the report of the mid-level knight captain Marcus of the vanguard force, in the southeast direction, a strange streamer was found in the sky a few days ago. Knight Captain Marcus had already planned to search, but since the place where the streamer fell belonged to the intersection of our forces and the power of King Lambris, Marcus was worried that it would alarm the forces under the command of King Marcus, so he sent a message asking for instructions. ”

The blood-red soul fire in his eyes flashed rapidly, and the Lich King Bardair's face showed a little interested: "Oh? Weird streamers? Have you collected any specific memory mirrors? ”

The figure under the black-gray cloak bowed slightly, and a miserable white bone claw stretched out from under the cloak. A black mist on the bone claw suddenly burst open, and then a faint flickering light and shadow appeared in the black mist:

In the gray sky, a blood-red meteor that ignited the energy of the gray mist and emitted an extremely dazzling light streaked across the sky. Only a long, blood-red trail was left in mid-air. -- This is exactly what the pot of medicine is like when it falls from the sky.

The light and shadow of this scene revealed in the black fog only lasted for a few breaths, and then disappeared with the flickering of the light curtain, and the black fog mass also dissipated. But all the high-level undead present clearly saw the scene of the meteor streaking across the sky.

"This is the clearest fragment of the memory of the intermediate knight chief Marcus extracted from the soul memories of several high-level ghosts at that time. According to Marcus's report, before this streamer appeared, it seemed to sense a large spatial fluctuation. The black-and-gray cloak figure continued to report.

The old pale face of the Lich King Bardell first showed some doubt, and then the color of interest became even stronger:

"Is there room for fluctuations? Well, this is probably an external object that has broken through the space barrier. Could it be another thing made by the Church of Light? …… Well, probably not. With the protection of Lord Death, even the God of Light would not dare to directly break through the spatial barrier of this undead realm. …… Very interesting! You let Marcus lead his troops in an all-out search for this streamer. Also, let all the troops in the vicinity go to reinforce Marcus. It is estimated that the Blue Reese guy will not let go of this streamer. ”

The figure under the black-gray cloak bowed respectfully to receive the order, and then quickly floated out of the White Bone Hall.

This Great Hall of Bones stands on the top of a massive mountain of bones! And this mountain of bones, which is thousands of feet high and is made of white bones stacked all over the body, covers a radius of more than ten miles.

The entire mountain of bones is covered with hundreds of temple buildings piled up with bones. There are also three huge cave entrances on the mountainside, and the black and swarthy holes seem to penetrate into the belly of the mountain.

And on the flat ground at the foot of the mountain, thousands of skeletons were densely gathered and crowded. To be more precise, tens of thousands of skeletons covered the entire base of the Mountain of Bones. Countless skeletons surrounded the entire mountain of bones, stretching outward for miles.

As the black-gray cloak shrouded figure flew out of the White Bone Hall, in the mid-air on the Bone Mountain, various soul fluctuation messages that suddenly appeared were quickly transmitted back and forth. First of all, countless undead creatures of all kinds appeared in the halls of the mountain. And in the three huge dark caves, groups of blood-red shadows flew out. The entire Bone Mountain, at this time, is like a huge beehive after being suddenly alarmed.

Then, the dense group of skeletons at the foot of the mountain also seemed to start to stir. Countless skeletons began to crowd each other in a southeasterly direction under the command. You can even see many of the skeletons that were a little sluggish in their movements falling to the ground under this crowding, and then being completely trampled to pieces.

A large group of knights on undead horses rushed down the mountain like a tide, gathered in the clearing at the foot of the mountain, lined up neatly, and then marched in a southeastern direction under the leadership of several extraordinarily tall Death knights.

In the sky, countless blood-red bat-like skeletons converged into a red cloud, flying towards the southeast at a faster speed than the knights below.

And the southeast is where the power of the Undead Monarch Lan Rees is located, and it is also the direction where Han Feng and the Ten Thousand Magic Elixir Jar fell......