There are animals in the world of the undead, but they are so few that they are almost impossible to see.

There is an animal called the Dead Wolf, which is a mutated breed of wolf and death air, and has both death and life energy. This type of wolf generally feeds on skeletons and prefers to live in packs and is very fast.

Of course, these wolves prefer to eat creatures with meat rather than skeletons, but they rarely encounter them.

For the group of corpse wolves with green eyes and me, who were already weak, running away was the right choice.

I almost controlled the skeleton horses to turn and run, while a horde of corpse wolves chased after me.

I also calculated the speed, as long as I didn't hit the obstacles, I could escape.

Soon I was running out of the forest on my skeleton horses, and so did the wolves.

Corpse wolves generally do not leave the forest, so all but three of the large group of corpse wolves may be hungry, and they all start to return to the forest.

I turned around and saw the three corpse wolves running towards me, and I wanted to take out my bow and arrows, but my body was really weak.

The strong feeling of powerlessness is like hearing others say that I was sick when I was a child (I didn't get sick when I was a child), and I felt uncomfortable when I was carrying stones just now, and 100,000 years of death can't be easily spent!

Now I have to absorb some dead air to make up for it, but luckily I have a plan.

I don't know how long I rode my horse, and at last I saw a village, and I felt more than thirty dead breaths.

The corpse wolf behind him is still chasing, and it looks like his physical strength is just right, unlike me.

I'm lying on the skeleton horse now, and the skeleton's arms are still clinging to the skeleton horse's head, afraid of falling. You know, once you fall, you're really going to die.

Soon I was running near the village, where a group of skeletons was charging at me.

Now is the most critical period, as long as it succeeds, everything will be solved.

When the skeleton horse was about to touch the group of skeletons, it suddenly jumped, jumped over the group of skeletons and continued in one direction.

I obviously felt like I couldn't hold on to it as the skeleton leaped, but I managed to hold on.

I rode the skeleton horse for a while and then stopped, resting quietly on the skeleton of the skeleton.

Then I rode back on my skeleton horse and ran towards the village. Gathering the last of his dead breath in his hands, he clenched his bow with both hands.

When I was about to run to the village, I saw a corpse wolf pounce on me.

I let out the arrow, and the wolf fell with a headshot.

Then I felt the last bit of energy drain from me, and the skeleton fell limply off the skeleton and fell to the ground.

The skeleton horse grabbed my sternum with its tooth bones and dragged it towards the village.

The village was littered with skeletons with obvious gnawing marks, as well as the corpses of two corpse wolves.

The skeleton horse put me down, then ran to the neighborhood and picked up a skull and placed it beside me.

In fact, I don't have any sense of touch at all, I just feel like it's really hard to reach out.

I felt really powerless at this time, so I tried my best to control my hands and hold the skull and pick it up slowly.

Then I absorbed its dead air very hungrily, and I felt that my dead air volume was about six thousand more.

Now I've regained some energy, but I can't basically stand up yet.

I slowly crawled towards the other skeleton, soaking up its dead air.

It took about an hour for me to feel that my dead energy had reached 220,000 years.

I didn't have much growth in the stiffness of my skeleton, it only increased for a few years.

Now I feel that the motivation is back, and without that feeling of powerlessness, I am really comfortable.

I got on my skeleton horse and ran towards my house.

Council Chamber, Union of the Dead, Headquarters.

Han Luochen was holding his chin with his hand and thinking, as far as the founder turned into an undead, he really hoped that all this was fake, he just saw a skeleton that was specially dressed, maybe it was just a joke made by a puppeteer. But the faith I had always believed was really completely shattered on that day.

A burly man walked behind him, pulled out the chair next to him and sat down.

"What do you want?".

Han Luochen turned his head to look at him and said, "I feel that my faith is shattered."

"Who isn't!" Tatsu Yu Tu said seemingly casually, but with other meanings.

"Did you see him?" Han Luochen asked with a frown.

"He's in the crystal coffin, you can see him when you go to the union exclusion zone."

"You defeated him!" Han Luochen's face showed a heavy doubt, and he asked, "How did you defeat him?"

"It's a high-level hunter under me," Tatsu Yu Tu leaned back in his chair, and there was a hint of uncertainty in his tone.

"Forged!" Han Luochen quickly said these three words.

"I've thought about it too, it's just a hunter's death qi control ability?refiner?But what's the touch of that hair?Is it fake?" Chen Yutu immediately said a lot, as if there was a sense of justification,

"No!" Han Luochen looked serious and said, "I'm not saying that the hunter fakes, but he fakes."

Chen Yutu was a little puzzled after hearing his words, and asked, "The skeleton has no memory and eyes, how can it be faked?"

"I know you haven't seen him" Han Luochen raised his head, a strange voice flashing in his eyes.

"His abilities are so legendary and mysterious that I suspect he may have some kind of means of preserving his memories, and that white eyeball can indeed see."

After hearing his words, Chen Yu Tu lowered his head and fell silent.

"I've seen him, he's the smartest even if he's dead, and I've even been calculated by him!" Han Luochen said this, his tone was helpless.

"Alright!" Chen Yutu raised his head, stood up and said to him, "The affairs of the founder, you can't let anyone else know! even your closest people, all this must be classified as top secret."

"Of course I know that, you don't have to say it again".

"But you have a sister you love the most," Chen Yutu said intentionally or unintentionally, and then turned to leave.

Han Luochen frowned when he heard him, was he afraid that he would say it to his sister!

Han Luochen left the conference hall, but he didn't expect to meet his sister head-on.

Han Ling hugged Han Luochen's arm with a smile on his face, and shouted in a somewhat squeamish tone,

"Brother~".

"What's the matter?" Han Luochen asked in a doting tone.

"Who is that skeleton sacred?" Han Ling raised his head and looked at Han Luochen.

"He..." Han Luochen closed his mouth tightly, and his mind began to think quickly.

Seeing this, Han Ling understood something, lowered his head and said in an aggrieved tone: "If my brother doesn't want to tell me, forget it."

"How could my brother not want to tell you!" Han Luochen's mouth quietly approached Han Ling's ear, and he gently attached to her ear and said, "Don't tell anyone."

"Hmm," Han Ling nodded.

"He...".

"Why can't anyone tell me?" Chen Yutu suddenly walked into Han Luochen's side, his eyes glaring at him.

"I just acted in a scene, why are you still fooled".