Without any surprise, Alsace disappeared completely.

Ling Mo was one rank higher than Alsace, and it was a rank with a huge gap, so he naturally maintained an overwhelming advantage over Arthas in battle. Reality is not a script, cold, orderly, and ruthless, and the reason why the ranks are divided is because there is an overly obvious gap in the combat effectiveness between creatures of various levels. Ling Mo is higher than Arthas, so Arthas is dead, it's magical.

Skip challenge is a wonderful word that usually only exists in fantasy, and is just too rare in reality. Once an incident occurs, the history books will record it and write it down. Looking through the annals of history, dozens of cases can be found in the challenge of jumping over the level of creatures below level seven, and there has never been any successful case of jumping challenge in the battle of creatures above level seven.

Arthas is not a dragon arrogant, and if he wants to defeat Ling Mo, there is no other way but to expect a miracle, and the reason why a miracle is called a miracle is because it will not happen.

Before killing Arthas, Ling Mo thought that he would have some 'pinching scumbag' style to vent his pleasure, but after he made a move and killed a strong man who had existed for an unknown number of years, he didn't have any joy in his heart, only a kind of amazement:

Is it because Arthas didn't work hard enough? Is it because Arthas is not smart enough? Is it because Arthas is not experienced enough in combat? No, it's just because the path that Arthas took was doomed to the result at the beginning, destined to be unable to transcend the seventh level, and it was fate that choked his throat and gave him the opportunity to catch up with the latecomer.

Alsace has a bottleneck that he is destined to do, so what about himself? Does he have this kind of 'bottleneck'? There has never been a person on the continent who has ever cultivated martial arts, let alone anyone who has reached his current height, and the road ahead is at a loss, after he is really promoted to the eighth level, what awaits him?

After losing his mind for a while, Ling Mo quickly retracted his thinking, no matter what, people always live in the present, even if the unknown future will give people some fear, but it is impossible to be held back because of this fear. After being promoted to level eight, the risk is unknown, but the benefits are real, not to mention anything else, if Meng Po has convulsions and wants to kill Ling Mo in the land of decay, the current Ling Mo has almost no power to fight back, and once he is promoted to level eight, at least it will be a situation of three or seven open.

The existing eighth-level existences are all demonic beasts, although they are not aggressive now, and they are very restrained, but they are beasts after all, and it is difficult to guarantee that one day they will have convulsions and nerves, and they will indiscriminately destroy aimlessly. It's better to gain the strength to fight against them, and to hold your fate in your own hands, there is no future for the future, but it is not the future that Ling Mo wants.

At this time, Arthas's soul had completely dissipated, turning into a puff of black qi, a small part was absorbed by Ling Mo, and the remaining large part escaped outward like green smoke, returning to the interior of the Bone Mountain, injecting soul fire into those broken bones that had been weathered for an unknown number of years. Presumably, for a long time after this, Bone Mountain will often produce extremely talented Yin Spirits or Skeleton Soldiers. They are favored by fate, and their starting point is much higher than that of ordinary skeletons, and how far they can go, whether they can reach or even surpass Arthas and ascend to the throne of skeletons is another story.

Without support, Arthas's gorgeous black-and-gray armor and the Lich King's crown on his head disintegrated and fell off with a clatter. Ling Mo had once worn the 'Assault Armor' made of Deathwing scales, and the armor of Arthas was naturally not uncommon for him, bending down, Ling Mo picked up the crown from the ground, held it in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

Since the death of the Lich King Arthas, the performance of the frost dragon Sindagosa has been extremely active, when she originally protected Arthas, she gave people the feeling that she couldn't do anything, especially when she stretched out her claws to block, but Ling Mo punched her face and staggered to the side for several steps.

But when Sindagosa found out that the Lich King's Crown had lost its owner, it was terrible, and her skeletal body was burned with ice-blue soul fire from top to bottom, making her look like a large Olympic torch!

Feel the majesty of the ancient dragon!

Spreading her wings, Sindagosa immediately raised her strength to the peak, wanting to fight quickly! She was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, so as soon as she started, she sacrificed her own big move-

Tornado Strike!

This is a stunt that only a true dragon can master, causing a super rainstorm in a huge range, of course, it is only rain in name, and every drop of water in the sky has damage that is not inferior to that of third-level magic! These magic come together to form a final blow, which is more powerful than an ordinary eighth-level forbidden spell! The most important thing is that after this move, the surrounding environment will become Sindagosa's favorite water field, gathering a large amount of water vapor, Sindagosa can instantly inspire terrifying ninth-level magic-

Ice Dragon Dance!

Just as Sindagosa was dreaming of forcing the other party back, reclaiming the crown and regaining his freedom, an embarrassing thing happened. As soon as she opened her big mouth and was about to chant and cast spells in dragon language, she felt a small black dot rushing to the sky from the bottom up, and a standard sky-high uppercut punch hit her jaw hard!

Why is it so fast?!

Sindagosa only had time to ask such a question, and her mind was completely covered by a strong pain! There was a tremendous force in her jaw, which involuntarily collided with her upper jaw, making a loud 'bang' sound, and holding her spell in her mouth at once! It stands to reason that as an undead creature, she shouldn't have such a strong sense of pain at all, but the other party's technique is very ingenious, and the heavy punch seems to hit her soul directly, making her can't help but whimper in her throat, and let out a wailing cry similar to a puppy being stepped on by its tail!

I'm going to kill you!

Sensing that he was a thousand-year-old monster with such a lovely cry, Sindagosa's heart swelled with a strong sense of shame! Soon, this shame and anger turned into a substantial killing intent, completely enveloping Ling Mo! For the sake of you killing that bastard in Arthas, I originally wanted to spare your life, but now it seems that I can't spare you! Not only you, but also the two intelligent beings who are watching from a few kilometers away! Who knows if their mouths are tight, if their shameful appearance spreads through their mouths, it will be terrible, and it will hinder their glorious and majestic image of the dragon queen!

Knowing in her heart that the enemy was extremely fast, Sindagosa immediately found a countermeasure, and instead of chanting those powerful but long-reading magic, she directly displayed the bloodline combat skills that the dragons were proud of-

Shenlong flicked his tail!!(In the group book back then, I was definitely not the only one who fell under this move, right?can't I be the only one who is handicappied, right??!)

The physical attack of this move is extremely strong, as long as it is thrown by her spur-covered tail, even enemies of the same level will be hit hard! And the enemy who is hit will be unconditionally knocked away, and when the opponent flies in mid-air, Sindagosa will also have a precious time to cast spells and charge power! She thought very beautifully, but ...... Something embarrassing happened again.

Sindagosa had just turned half of his body, and just before he could aim his huge dragon ass at Ling Mo, before his tail could move, Ling Mo flew up and kicked heavily on the tail vertebrae...... She was dislocated.

Embarrassing, so embarrassing.

If Sindagosa still had flesh and blood, her pretty face must have turned into a big red cloth by this time, but she soon couldn't care about it. The pain on her tail came from her heart, and she couldn't help but roll on the ground in pain, and her huge body dozens of meters high rolled around and rolled on the ground!

The tail vertebrae were attacked, and a strong sense of detachment and prolapse came, and for the first time in her life, Sindagossa felt that it was simply good that she was a bone dragon! If it weren't for this, she might not be able to hold Juhua at this time, and the feces and urine flowed together! The Ice Dragon Queen was beaten out of! If this really happened, Sindagossa felt that it was better to be alive than dead!

Ling Mo rubbed his eyebrows, and said with a little cry and laughter: "You...... You have lived for such an old dragon, don't you know how stiff your body really was when you first woke up? You have been asleep for at least a thousand years before, and you don't do a set of national middle school student radio gymnastics to move your body, so you delusionally want to fight with an existence of the same level as me! Don't you know that now your every movement is out of shape a lot, and even your chanting is a little stuttering?"

If you sleep for a long time, your body will be numb, this world, don't you want to be so hardcore!

She really didn't think about this, Sindagosa was depressed, but the pain from her tail made her have no time to open her mouth to deal with Ling Mo, and she knelt on her hind legs, and stretched her two front paws back hard, trying to grab her tail and reset it. But because the forelimbs were too short to reach, Sindagosa had to twist the dragon's head backwards, stretch his waist forward, and bend the whole dragon into an arc, trying his best to bite the tip of his tail! From a distance, Sindagossa looked like a big dog trying to bite its own tail, rumbling in circles!

“......”

Looking at Sindagosa with extremely painful and incomparably sad eyes, staring at this stupid dragon who had lost the face of a quasi-eighth-level demonic beast, Ling Mo was speechless for a while, and finally said weakly: "It seems that long-term lazy sleep will indeed lead to a sharp drop in IQ, and the sailors in front of the screen must take it as a ......."

Needless to say, the sailors in the live broadcast room were already laughing at this time, and a large 23333-style barrage flew in front of the screen, turning the live broadcast room, which should have been in a solemn atmosphere before the war, into a sea of joy:

"Is this really a dragon? Biting the tail and turning in circles, how can I look the same as my Erha?!"

"The moment the frost bone dragon Sindagossa spread her wings, I thought she was here to destroy the world, but I didn't expect it to be such a funny guy!"

"Come to think of it, it's good to have been lying down for so many years, and it's not bad that you're not lying down as an idiot!

"Shui You'm a lonely wolf' rewarded the anchor with a meteor shower, and at the same time left a message: You will say cool things! As a family with tails, you can imagine how much it hurts when you see Sindagosa's tail folded at that angle! It's just empathy, hiss~~! It hurts!"

"Do you know how inconvenient it is for the sailor to have wings behind him?" and reward the anchor with a meteor shower! At the same time, he left a message: Laugh and laugh! Just know laugh! Look at my ID, do you understand this kind of sadness? What is so funny about Sindagosa not being able to reach his tail? When you humans have itchy backs, is that kind of heart-scratching energy very comfortable?"

"The name of the water friend is too long, and if you squat in the grass, you will be seen by the enemy", and give the anchor a meteor shower! At the same time, he left a message: The brother on the upper floor of the trough shakes his claws! For the first time in my life, I have seen someone whose ID is as long as mine!"

"Right, digress! Just seeing Sindagosa's funny appearance, haven't you noticed that she is actually very powerful? Teacher Ling can easily kill Arthas, but the same powerful attack falls on Sindagosa, and it only makes her painful! At most, it is a dislocation, and it doesn't hurt her muscles and bones at all!"

"Nonsense! Sindagosa is also a quasi-eighth level, how can it not be strong? Don't worry about Teacher Ling, if you can't even pass this level, how can you fight Skeletron and Deathwing in the future?"

"As for Arthas, he completely deserved to die! Eat his lover by such despicable means, in exchange for me, I wish to put him in purgatory and torture him forever!"

"I have to remind you upstairs that Arthas doesn't eat 'lovers', but 'lovers of him', don't get confused!"

“...... It doesn't matter! The Lich King is dead anyway!"

"I've read a saying in an ancient book that there must be a Lich King, otherwise the army of undead who have lost control will march towards the world of the living and destroy the entire continent!"

"Wearing the crown, you are the new Lich King!, Teacher Ling, shouldn't he betray our human camp after wearing it?!"

", I'm a little worried when I hear you guys say that!"

“......”

Seeing that Sindagosa is still selling stupid cuteness, he will not be able to interfere with his actions for a while. Ling Mo no longer hesitated, and after blowing the snowflake on the Lich King's crown, he slowly held it in front of him. In this process, the whispers of thousands of undead became clearer and clearer:

I really want to live.

I wonder what it's like.

How should I laugh.

Can anyone tell me how to shed tears.

Who was my lover before I died.

Today's carrion meat is not tasty.

Who can burn a hundred dollars for me.

The succubus' ass is so big.

Is Half-Life 3 out.

Today's weather is cloudy and windy.

Does anyone want to buy my matches.

In the autumn of August, the wind roared and swept my soul three times.

Oni life is a journey of suffering.

Can anyone die with me once?

It only makes sense to dedicate my stubs to whomever I dedicate my body.

A shattered world.

Dad, I miss you so much.

Don't want to be forgotten.

Does anyone still miss me?

Please, don't forget me......

There were more and more of these messages, and there was no way to distinguish the specific meaning in the back, only a resonant sound that became more and more sad the more he listened to it, which shook Ling Mo's ears and hurt! Later, the noisy sound had completely turned into a background sound, and only a huge will was left roaring in Ling Mo's mind:

Put on me! You are the master of all the dead! You are the greatest king in the world!

Open your soul to me, become one with me, and you are the Kami of the new world!

Don't hesitate!

NOW!！WE ARE ONE!!

"Knock ——!!!"

A dull sound sounded like a bell, and all the whispers and roars disappeared at once! Ling Mo, who was dizzy from the noise, couldn't bear it anymore, and smashed his fist on the Lich King's crown, and said angrily:

"Shut up, it's noisy ——!!"