Stepping out along the teleportation channel, a large amount of rain fell on Yanagi's body.

Looking up at the gloomy sky, a smile appeared on Ryuji's face.

"It's good that it's in a hurry."

With Ryuji's eyesight, he could see that from time to time in the sky, some octopuses with colorful streamers would appear in the lightning.

That is the characteristic class of the Spectral Light Underworld, and it can be seen that the Spectral Light Underworld has already invaded the southern swamp plane quite deeply.

But it is precisely because of this situation that Ryuji is sure that the southern swamp plane is still in a state of being devoured, and it has not been completely digested by the Ghost Light Underworld.

At the same time, the moment Liu Zhi entered this plane, he felt that there were four or five mythical auras on these three planes.

One of them was the aura that Ryuji had felt before in Alda-Malik City, a mythical existence belonging to the southern swamp plane.

The aura of the man in the white baboon's skin, but at this time his aura had weakened a lot, and he no longer had the same feeling as when he destroyed the city of Alda-Malik, but Ryuji felt that the miasma emitted from his body had begun to spread towards the southern swamp plane.

He wanted to destroy the entire southern swamp plane, and he didn't plan to let the Shadow Light Underworld devour the southern swamp plane.

The other breaths are more interesting.

The one closest to Yanagi is a false existence.

Ryuji's perception only swept that way, and he felt like he had moved from the swamp to the desert.

It was almost mummified in the sun.

This feeling makes people can't see that this is fake at all, but the scene in front of them is not real at all.

Ryuji immediately remembered a book he had read when he first came to the Southern Swamp Plane.

The book says about the situation in the southern swamp plane.

The Spectral Netherworld is simultaneously encroaching on the Southern Swamp Plane, the Eastern Desert Plane, and the Arctic Glacier Plane.

It is precisely for this reason that the three planes have formed a brotherly plane and joined forces to resist the erosion of the Netherworld.

At that time, Liu Zhi had also seen the strength of the mythical masters of these three planes.

On the other side of the Eastern Desert Plane, there is a necromancer who does not know the rank, and he has built seven ancient tombs in the Eastern Desert Plane, and has set up a large array to suppress the invasion of the Ghost Light Underworld.

The desert in front of you should be part of the fake.

Of course, the hypothesis in this is aimed at the cognition of the existence of level 15 and above.

For the average undead, all seven tombs are real.

Ryuji, who had sensed the situation in front of him, was about to leave after determining who this was.

There was no way to see anything before, but now he could see at a glance that the so-called one true, six false, and seven ancient tombs should correspond to the necromancer himself and the six clones.

And this way of large array, so that this necromancer's doppelganger can directly have the strength of the deity.

In other words, his doppelganger, like the deity, is mythical.

The most important thing is that the strength of the seven of them can be transferred to each other, and it is precisely because of this that it is not clear what level of strength this necromancer is.

Regarding the issue of this person's rank, Liu Zhi didn't want to care about it at all.

He could tell that this one had come to protect the Southern Swamp Plane.

They also don't want the southern swamp plane to be swallowed up by the Spectral Underworld.

After all, the Netherworld itself is many times more powerful than them, and it can erode three planes at the same time, and if the southern swamp plane is swallowed again, then they really have no chance to save their plane.

So Liu Zhi didn't bother him, and he was ready to withdraw.

But just then, the necromancer also discovered Ryuji's arrival.

"Hey, you're an outsider? No, you were born in this plane, but enlightened and gods in other planes? ”

A voice came to my ears.

After that, as soon as Ryuji saw a flower in front of him, a necromancer appeared in front of him.

The necromancer came out of the desert, but as you can tell, his style is anything but desert.

He wore a velvet purple robe embroidered with stars, and he walked like he was walking in a starry sky.

It's not at all like Ryuji imagined, a mummy covered in yellow sand.

This situation surprised Ryuji a little, but he felt that it was reasonable.

Liu Zhi thought for a moment, nodded and said to him: "Yes, I was born in this plane, in a small family called Yide, the strongest in the entire family is only level 7 or level 8, and there is no way to break through even level 10."

However, their existence has laid a solid foundation for me, especially the inheritance of my family, an ability called the underworld ecosystem, which is the path I have walked all the way.

I've only been on this plane for a while.

He fought against the Spectral Underworld and finally left when something happened to Alda-Malik.

It wasn't the ending I wanted, but players who left there couldn't even think of returning to this plane. ”

The necromancer had also heard about Alda-Malik City.

That's the big guy of this plane, cleaning up the enemies who want to compete with him.

Moreover, the person named Arda Marik has already had some connection with the Netherworld, and destroying a city in order to defeat such a person is actually a normal thing in the eyes of these mythical players.

Even if the city has a population of more than 300 million, so what?

As a mythical figure, the population of three and a half billion is actually not in their eyes.

And if their goal is to keep their own plane, they won't care if they sacrifice the entire population of the plane.

However, the necromancer still sighed at Ryuji's good luck.

Even if ordinary people escape at the last moment, it is impossible for them to reach the mythical level in such a short time.

And it's not just the mythical level, the level of Liuzhi in front of him is clearly the level of the mythical level.

"And why did you come over this time?"

"I dreamed that the Southern Swamp Plane was swallowed by the Spectral Light Underworld, so I came over to take a look, and if I could, I would help the Southern Swamp Plane, and if not, then remove all of the Id's family."

Regarding Ryuji's choice, the necromancer didn't say much.

In his opinion, Ryuji's choice was quite correct, although he was born in the southern swamp plane, he did not succeed in becoming a god here.

The destruction of the Southern Swamp Plane will not affect his divine power.

So he is willing to help the Southern Swamp Plane, that's love, and it's his duty not to help.

Even if the big guy from the southern swamp plane came over, he couldn't say anything about Liu Zhi.