Chapter 411: You Attracted the Undead!

Samoyed did not dare to act rashly until the situation was clarified.

Although the number of skeletons in this batch is not large, if the movement caused by the fight is very easy to attract the pursuit of the frost giants.

It cautiously climbed down from the other side of the ice wall, only to see what it saw.

Under the cover of wind and snow, an almost endless army of the undead is constantly climbing up the Winter Mountains at the foot of the mountain.

These dozen or so unintelligent skeletons turned out to be only the vanguard troops, and the cold ice and snow could not stop the slow progress of the undead, and the soul fire deep in the eye sockets revealed evil resentment.

Only a small number of the undead are humanoids, and most of them are various beast bones, zombies, and even many monsters that are hard to piece together with the bones of different creatures.

There is no doubt that these corpses all came from one place!

Samoyed took a deep look at Kazarin in his field of vision, and suddenly understood why this forest was always filled with a rich shadow element.

It turns out that Kazarin has long since turned into a place full of undead and a huge cemetery!

So the master......

Samoyed suddenly thought of a terrible thing, is the owner of the red dragon who once told it to conquer the ice field still alive?

Samoyed suddenly became dazed, with strong enemies in front of him and pursuers behind him, whether it was an almost endless number of undead or the frost giants who were always chasing him, it was no match.

Moreover, it is still badly injured, and it seems to be a dead end no matter how you look at it.

At this moment, Samoyed suddenly heard the roar of a winter wolf a few kilometers away.

Those damn mad dogs actually sniffed enough pheromones in the wind and snow to figure out where it was hiding.

Samoyed's bloodthirsty pupils shimmered with a meaningful light, and it slowly exuded a faint aura of its own.

Soon, a large group of ice creatures came looking for taste, but instead of finding the red-eyed white dragon, they saw dozens of weak, wandering skulls.

"Ice and snow, where did the undead come from?"

A frost giant riding a mastodon whispered, "Found it, the reptile's hiding place is the glacial chasm below, but now it's blocked by a few skeletons." ”

"It's just a bunch of weak skeletons, kill them!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen ferocious ice beasts swooped up and slapped the bones of these beasts into pieces.

The soul fire of the low-level undead is very weak, and once the fatal eye socket is severely damaged, it will directly fall apart into a pile of useless skeleton shelves.

They are the lowest-class skeletons, capable of only receiving the simplest commands, and their combat power is almost a little stronger than that of ordinary people, often acting as cannon fodder for the undead army.

Of course, it doesn't take extra time and effort to make these cannon fodder.

As long as the bones are placed around the burial ground at random and the shadow elements that are enriched in the psychic pool, it will not be long before the most basic soul fire will naturally be born in the eye sockets of their skulls.

Soon, in just two or three minutes, the mentally handicapped skeletons in the glacier crevasse were slaughtered by the ferocious ice creatures.

But the red-eyed white dragon was not found, and according to the analysis of the situation at the scene, the frost giant looked like the white dragon had flown away in advance before the undead arrived.

Samoyed let out a low roar.

The body of the leader of the Frost Giant Squad suddenly shook, and he exclaimed in surprise: "It's that white dragon!" Pursue! Be sure to catch it today! ”

However, as soon as they crossed this small mountain, all the ice creatures were stunned at the same time, and then a frightened expression appeared in their eyes.

Undead!

Dense undead!

The frost giants saw the undead, and the army of the undead naturally saw them.

It's like a falling domino that immediately stirs up a chain reaction.

Seeing the flesh creatures, the undead army changed the direction of travel slightly, and the pace of slow advance immediately accelerated, and the huge momentum made all the ice creatures stand upside down.

The Frost Giant urged his mastodon to run, and once overwhelmed by an endless army of undead, even the Legendary Giant could not escape death.

In this case, the ice creatures fled for their lives, and compared to the army of the undead in front of them, the life and death of the red-eyed white dragon seemed insignificant.

They must bring back news of the undead, and only the army of the King of the Icefield can stop the invasion of the undead.

However, the appearance of several undead dragons completely shattered the illusions of the ice creatures.

Although they have lost all their memories and true dragon inheritance from the moment they transform into undead dragons, and only retain the necromantic breath contaminated with shadow elements, the power of the dragon type is not much weaker.

Moreover, in the entire category of undead creatures, the rank of the undead dragon is not low, and its status is second only to the lich and the dragon lich. With extremely high growth and plasticity, the dragon-like spellcasting ability will gradually turn into necromancy.

In fact, the most clever way to manipulate a dead true dragon is not to transform a bunch of dragon bones into an undead dragon.

The dragon lich is the real powerful means, not only will it retain all the wisdom and magic attainments of its predecessor, but even because of the special nature of the lich class, some aspects of the dragon's ability can even be strengthened to a certain extent.

However, the conditions for transforming into a dragon lich are very demanding.

First of all, it requires a true dragon that is alive or at least in the prime of life, as well as countless precious magic materials and the cooperation of several high-level spellcasters.

So this leads to the fact that the number of dragon lichs is not much in the entire continent.

Several bone dragons more than ten meters long ignored the erosion of the wind and snow, and their eye sockets danced with exuberant soul fire, filled with a resentment towards flesh and blood creatures.

At this moment, Samoyed did not dare to act rashly, and it began to congratulate itself that it did not spread its wings and fly away at the beginning, otherwise it would have been caught up by these undead dragons, and the end would have been quite miserable.

Not only will they be killed, but they will also be transformed into undead creatures that even real dragons dislike.

Several undead dragons slaughtered down from the sky, I don't know if it was because the dragon and the giant were naturally opposed, these undead dragons fell in love with these few frost giants with light blue skin at a glance.

Now that the Frost Giant was on the run, he had lost the courage to fight, and was thrown off the back of the mastodon by the claws of the undead dragon.

The army of the undead then swarmed up and drowned out the dozens of ice creatures.

The Frost Giants were able to destroy a large number of unintelligent skeletons with their racial superiority at first, but in the end, with the addition of high-level undead, the situation on the battlefield changed in an instant.

Samoyed saw a necromantic knight die instantly with a spear pierced through the heart of the frost giant.

Then, under the erosion of necromancy, the newly dead frost giant slowly stood up, and a vigorous soul fire ignited in his eye sockets......