The group of corpses that had been cleared by Mobuck's silent cry was overwhelming for a moment, and then, a strong man fell from the sky and smashed to the ground.

Gray, a lich with a hole in his skull, he picked up a staff weighing dozens of pounds and smashed the skull of the ghoul in front of him, and he deserved to be a lich mage who was good at just facing it.

Floating, flying, jumping Lich King, the undead saint quickly surrounded the vicinity, and even if those ghouls had four more legs, they probably wouldn't be able to break through the protective circle.

Soon, millions of skeletons poured in, and the ghouls lost their greatest advantage, and they couldn't even match the numbers.

Luo Qiu suddenly thought of something, and said loudly: "There is a mutated ghoul, catch it, I want to live." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. Luo Qiu's heart received several responses, and those Lich Kings and Undead Sages who had arrived late, seeing Mobuck's tragic situation at the moment, felt the anger in the hearts of His Majesty the King of Steel and Bones, and behaved like quails one by one.

There are millions of skeletons surrounded by it, and they are not afraid of any danger from the King of Steel Bones, so they directly divide half of the high-level undead to round up the mutant corpse tortoise.

Only then did Luo Qiu reach out and hold Mobuck's soul fire in his hand, and a gentle soul flame rose in his palm, nourishing Mobuck's soul.

Mobuck, who was so weak that he couldn't even speak, was quickly solidified under the nourishment of Luo Qiu's soul fire.

Barely able to condense his form, Mobuck couldn't wait to get down from Luo Qiu's palm, and said in a panic: "Damn, I'm very sorry for wasting so much energy, Your Majesty." ”

This kind of nourishment is indeed a waste of energy, Luo Qiu pays three points of soul energy, and it is good to nourish Mobuck for one point.

Luo Qiu looked at Mobuck, and he didn't know where to start with a thousand words, and finally turned into a sigh: "You are very good, I remember you." ”

After receiving the praise of His Majesty the King of Steel and Bone, Mobuck couldn't help but float up again, and said busily: "Your Majesty, this is what I should do. ”

"If I don't want it in the future, can't I protect myself? Besides, my life box is still at home, so there is no need to take risks. Luo Qiu said.

"Nope. Mobuck condensed a firm face: "It is our mission to protect Your Majesty, even if we sacrifice our lives, we will not hesitate to do so." ”

"No, no, no, you're going to steal my limelight like this, don't want it in the future. Luo Qiu put it another way.

"Huh?" Mobuck was a little confused, when did he steal the limelight from His Majesty?

"Isn't it handsome that you just shouted silently, and you cleared all the enemies on the street?" Luo Qiu said.

Is it very handsome? How could he manage so much in a hurry just now, but His Majesty said handsome, then it must be handsome, Mobuck nodded.

"You know, the legend of the King of Steel Bones is still being written, and when you write this paragraph today, you are so handsome, didn't you steal my limelight?" Luo Qiu said.

"Ah?!" yes, I actually stole the limelight from His Majesty, and when the time comes, won't it be written in the book?

In a certain year and month, the undead Mobuck fought desperately, burned his soul and cast a silent cry of forbidden spell magic to save the King of Steel.

Ahh His Majesty the King of Steel Bones still needs him to save him?

"Your Majesty, I know it's wrong. Mobuck admits his mistake sincerely.

Whew, Luo Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, and finally persuaded him, sometimes it is not good for subordinates to be too loyal and desperate, and it is easy to fight him when he doesn't need to be desperate.

Luo Qiu's own life box is not on his body, even if he is killed, what he loses is only a shell. Even if there is a hand of domination and a hand of mourning in this body, Luo Qiu is not willing to lose his loyal subordinates for these things outside his body.

"It's good to know that it's wrong, don't steal the limelight from me in the future, don't work so hard when you encounter things, are you afraid that I won't be able to deal with it?" Luo Qiu said.

After persuading Mobuck and asking Gray to take him down to rest, Luo Qiu turned his gaze to the undead in his hand.

The undead were pulled into a ball, and he could only condense a face, and at this moment, his face no longer had the relaxed, casual, and casual confidence he had before.

"Who the hell are you?" Luo Qiu said grimly, holding up the undead in front of him.

"Hehe, hehe. The undead laughed dryly, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "I answer your question, will you let me go?"

"What do you say?" Luo Qiu laughed as well.

"Then I won't tell you, you can kill me. The undead turned his face and waited for death with his eyes closed.

"Does it make sense for you to tell me or not? Everyone is an undead creature, don't you understand soul searching?" Luo Qiu pouted.

"Then you can search it. The undead did the same, and also pouted: "I'm just a projection, you can search the memory of the body, you are amazing." ”

Luo Qiu frowned, this is indeed a question, can soul searching search for the memory of the projection?

I don't know, I haven't searched it, what if I can't find it? I took such a big risk to pull him back from the spatial rift, and almost let Mobuck hang up, wouldn't it be a loss if I couldn't get any information?

"Even if you're just a projection, what's the difference between I and you leaving?

"Projection is also the basis that needs to be carried, for example, an undead, a skeleton, a rabbit, a grass, a person, you can't always project it out of thin air, I am an undead born by the power of the ontology, I can carry the power of the ontology, but I am not the ontology. ”

After a pause, the undead added with a sneer: "Originally, it was also one, but just now your one pulled us apart, and now I am an independent undead." ”

Can the dominant hand separate the projection from the ontology?

"Now that you're an independent undead, why can't I search your soul?" Luo Qiu asked again.

"What's the use of you searching my soul? I don't know anything about the Being, except for his name. The undead had a nonchalant look on his face.

"You don't know anything about him, so why am I letting you go?" Luo Qiu couldn't figure it out.

"As long as you agree to let me go, then I can cooperate with you and in turn extract more information to my body. He should be wondering why I suddenly lost touch by now. The undead said.

Luo Qiu took a deep look at the undead a few times, and suddenly raised his fist and smashed it to the ground.

Bang dang bang, the undead were instantly stunned, what happened?

"Your Majesty, don't smash it, if you have something to say, do you agree or not? Don't smash it, don't smash it. "The undead who were pulled into a ball lost part of their body with each smash, and after a dozen smashes, the entire body shrunk in a circle.

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