The look in the sky has always made An Baichen very unhappy, even now, he is still in a very dissatisfied state.

Perhaps this is a rejection from the depths of the soul, or perhaps it is the instinctive hostility between the gods.

Now An Baichen was eager to know about the owner of the pupil, but he didn't think that a guy of the level of Blood Wing could know that, so he needed to start with the scorching flame first.

In the absolute role of the contract, Bloodwing has no ability to resist An Baichen's questioning at all......

"Burning Yan is my own brother, and they are both princes of Dracula's land, but compared to him, I am like a crippled product, whether it is talent or strength, I am far inferior to him. ”

After saying this, Bloodwing's expression suddenly fell lonely, this seemed to be his sad place, and it was the place in his heart that he was most afraid of being touched.

"Then why did he kill you?"

In fact, the words have already been said here, and An Baichen has guessed some of them, there are no less soap operas with these dogs on the earth.

"Hehe......"

This time, Blood Wing didn't directly answer An Baichen's words, he first sneered a few times at himself, and then said: "Kill me?" he didn't bother to kill me at all, since that day, he has not taken me seriously at all, for him, I am just a loser, he can't come to kill me at all, because in the past, he could easily crush me to death like an ant. ”

An Baichen didn't know what kind of circumstances Blood Wing had experienced in the past to make him look down like this, but for Blood Wing's situation at this time, An Baichen narrowed his eyes slightly.

I saw An Baichen suddenly squatting down and said, "If you were given a chance, a chance to defeat Scorching Yan, would you do it?"

As An Baichen finished speaking, the originally lifeless blood-winged eyes suddenly burst into light: "If there really is such a day, I am willing to dedicate my soul to the devil." ”

What kind of resentment is this? It can be said that for the scorching flames, the blood wings have already hated the marrow and penetrated deep into the soul.

"Very well, that's as you wish, but I've already taken your soul, remember what you said, and it's time for you to act on your vows. ”

At this time, An Baichen was like a strange man who coaxed a child, and when he heard An Baichen's words, Blood Wing didn't understand what was going on.

"Smack!"

With a crisp slap, a skeleton dressed in pitch-black armor slowly walked in through the door. The pitch-black swords and shields are the magical power of their owners just by looking at them......

The Black Warrior, An Baichen's first sixth-level undead, is also the most powerful undead in An Baichen's hands at the moment.

"From today onwards, it is your subordinate, and I will make it completely obey your orders, and from now on, you can go back. ”

An Baichen said lightly.

The sixth-level undead world can already create sixth-level undead, and although the black warrior is the strongest in An Baichen's hands at the moment, it is because he has not yet created a new sixth-level undead.

With the resources that An Baichen has at the moment, he can completely pile up an army composed of all sixth-level undead, and he also believes that the Fallen Land has no power to resist in the face of his sixth-level undead army, after all, it is only a sixth-level world, and according to its level, the strongest person in the Fallen Land is only comparable to the sixth-level special undead.

Of course, An Baichen did not choose to send an army of undead to push over without a brain, because he was afraid of the owner of the eyes that appeared in the sky not long ago.

At this time, An Baichen was very strong, but he was not conceited to the point where he thought he was invincible in the world, the owner of that eye was definitely a god, and he was really alive.

Hearing An Baichen's words, Bloodwing first glanced at the Black Warrior, but it was because of this glance that he was immediately shocked......

"It's so strong, although I haven't fought before, but the strength of the other party can definitely fight with me. ”

Blood Wing originally thought that An Baichen was the hole card of the Dustless Blue Star, although he had heard of the existence of such a strong man in the past, but then he thought that An Baichen was this strong man.

But looking at the black warrior in front of him, Bloodwing knew that he was wrong, and it was very wrong.

"He alone is not enough, there is a guard in the hands of the scorching fire, although the number is not large, only about ten, but they are all the top powerhouses in the Fallen Lands. ”

"If I take him with me, Burning Flame will definitely come to me for trouble when he finds out, for some special reason, Burning Flame will not kill me, but he will definitely die. ”

Bloodwing pointed at the Black Warrior and said, he was already measuring whether An Baichen could really help him fight the scorching flame as he said, but even if there was a 1 in 100 million chance, he would try.

Hearing Blood Wing's words, An Baichen lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said, "Isn't one enough?"

"How many of them are there, ten, right?"

As An Baichen finished speaking, he saw that a circle of gray mist suddenly appeared behind him, and this kind of mist and blood wings had seen it, and it was from these fogs that countless undead armies suddenly appeared, and then they beat their own armies to the unknown.

This time, An Baichen did not have an endless army of undead behind him, but as the fog dissipated, Bloodwing's mouth was the boss of the open.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

Bloodwing stammered even when he spoke, because at this time, in front of him, there were a hundred undead standing tall, and any of them were just like the black warriors on the side, exuding an aura of extreme terror.

Sixth-level undead, these are all sixth-level undead.

"No matter how strong his men are, my men can always win one out of ten, right? If not, I'll give you another thousand?"

An Baichen is very confident, even if the other party is a sixth-level world, a sixth-level undead can't beat you, what about ten? Ten can't beat you, what about a hundred?

How many top powerhouses can there be in the sixth-level world? Is a hundred enough?

And his sixth-level undead army, as long as he is willing, as long as the resources are sufficient, he can even make 100 million, 1 billion.

Of course, this is just talking, although he is a little angry, but An Baichen has figured it out when he left the world of the dead.

It takes a million undead breath to create a sixth-level undead, and at first glance, it seems that creating a sixth-level undead is the same as a fifth-level special undead.

There is also a special requirement for creating a level 6 undead, that is, it needs to conquer five different worlds.

And creating a level 6 special undead is even more fucked, the undead breath required to create it is also a million, but the special requirement is to conquer seven different worlds, and it is also necessary to obtain the core of each world to allow them to provide energy......

This means that the more advanced the undead, the more the demand for creation requires managers to conquer more other worlds.

As long as this is the case, we can ensure that we can better provide the energy needed for the growth of the undead world, and only then can we make the undead world truly mature and powerful.