Chapter 212: The Salad Corpse King
Squatting in the process.
Through inquiry, Chen Feng obtained some basic information about the undead realm from the replies of the skeleton elites under his hands.
Exactly.
Got some bits and pieces of information about the bones.
According to the skeletons enslaved under his hands, the place where Chen Feng is currently located is called Bone Plain.
It's a very wide place.
Of course, how broad the specifics are, the skeletons under their hands, do not have a specific concept.
I just know that it's very big.
According to the skeletons under their hands, there were more than a dozen lord-level undead creatures in the vicinity of this platform alone, and as for the situation in other places, they did not know.
They only move around after all.
……
I can hear them talk about lord-level undead.
Chen Feng's heart couldn't help but become hot, this was an undead creature of the same rank as himself.
If you kill them.
If nothing else, it should be able to consume their soul fire, making the Demon Flame Skeletons even stronger.
Of course, there is one more thing that needs to be dealt with first.
That is to advance the twenty elite skeletons under his hands.
"If these twenty skeleton elites all advance to the lord level, it will be much more convenient, with a wave of the hand, twenty skeletons rush up, no matter what undead lord, they will have to die obediently."
What's more, this platform has the advantage of location, and there is no need to run around, there will be an endless stream of elite-level skeletons, which seems to be endless, and it is very convenient to kill.
Of course, on the skeleton on the platform, Chen Feng didn't dare to kill it.
I have tried before,
Chen Feng had just made a move, just injuring an elite skeleton on the platform, which caused lightning and almost killed him.
If you really dare to kill.
I guess I can't eat and walk around.
But it doesn't matter, it's a big deal to wait for these elite-level skeletons to come out of the platform, and then kill them.
……
Waiting.
"Bang ......"
A muffled sound was heard, and the light mask shattered.
On the platform, fifty elite skeletons poured out of the mask, and the joints strode out of the platform and walked towards the gray mist.
Chen Feng's eyes were happy: "Little ones, start working......"
Order.
Chen Feng led a group of his men and pursued the fifty skeleton elites.
There were no surprises in the results.
Fifty elite skeletons, all destroyed.
The soul fire was swallowed up by No. 1, and the soul fire in the eye sockets of No. 1 kept shaking, conveying a wave of joy.
……
It didn't take long.
One alone devoured enough of a hundred soul fires.
So far.
One can no longer devour it, fusing soul fire.
And the number one.
It didn't progress to the lord level as it had hoped.
This made Chen Feng a little strange: "Why didn't you advance?" ”
One itself was also confused: "Master, I don't know ...... either"
I asked for a while.
Unfortunately, One's knowledge is limited.
In the end, Chen Feng could only do it, while slashing the elite skeletons that came down from the platform, he let the rest of his subordinates start devouring the soul fire.
Same situation.
It also appeared on the body of another elite skeleton, and when it devoured a hundred soul fires, it could no longer be devoured.
Its rank has not been raised to the lord level.
"Could it be that in addition to devouring the soul fire, other conditions are needed to advance?" Chen Feng whispered, but he couldn't figure out what the problem was.
The realm of the undead.
After all, Chen Feng was entering for the first time, and he didn't know much about the rules of this world.
"No matter, wait until your subordinates are promoted to the elite level, and then find a way to find the nearby undead lords, they can advance to lords, and they must know how to advance."
The killing continues.
Chen Feng led a group of subordinates to guard near the platform, as long as the elite skeletons on the platform came out of the platform, they would directly go to kill them, and let the elite skeletons under him devour their soul fire.
……
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
During these three days.
There were two thousand elite-level skeletons that died in Chen Feng's hands, and the twenty elite skeletons under his hands all successfully reached the elite level, and they could no longer devour the soul fire.
Chen Feng was quite satisfied with this result, and waved the death demon scythe in his hand.
"Let's go, let's go find the Misty Valley."
Misty Hollow.
It's near the platform, the territory of an undead lord, it's not big, but it's the closest undead lord to this platform.
According to the elite skeletons under his hands.
This undead lord is a dark knight, very powerful, and is a relatively high-ranking lord near the platform.
It was just right for Chen Feng to ask for some information about the undead realm, as well as the method of advancing the undead.
……
Under the guidance of his elite skeletons.
Chen Feng walked all the way, heading towards the Misty Valley, and the surroundings were still gray.
But.
Chen Feng's group of skeletons had just walked out of the platform for about two miles, and a strong corpse king was directly in front of everyone.
It is three meters tall and has green fangs.
The muscles on the body did not appear to be rotten at all, but showed a bronze-colored streamer, giving people a feeling of strength and hardness.
At the same time, this corpse king was also wearing a layer of energy armor that was completely condensed from death qi, almost wrapping most of his body.
It's not hard to see.
This is a powerful corpse king, and it is a lord-level corpse king, otherwise, he would not have the guts, and he is in front of a group of elite-level skeletons.
When I saw this corpse king, he said.
The group of elite skeletons that Chen Feng subdued immediately came with a burst of worried thoughts, and at the same time, several elite skeletons were talking in whispers.
"This is the Salad Corpse King...... It's the most powerful lord in the neighborhood, and it's in our way. ”
"Is it going to war with our master?"
"It's so powerful, when will I be able to have the strength of the Salad Corpse King."
……
The Salad Corpse King watched coldly.
In his eyes, there was obviously a ray of self-satisfaction, which was confidence in his own strength.
At the same time, it also exudes the lord-level aura constantly. Chen Feng, including a group of elite skeletons, was shrouded in it.
Suddenly.
The elite skeletons, who were originally talking in a low voice, immediately stopped speaking, and all of them knelt on the ground, the soul fire in their eyes kept shaking.
There was a stream of trembling, fearful, thoughts.
This is the case.
Seeing this, Chen Feng frowned: "How can you fight this?" ”
Opposite side.
The Salad Corpse King was a little arrogant, and the domineering idea came over.
"Where did you come from?"
"Kill my men for no reason?"
"Do you understand the rules?"
Chen Feng looked up: "What rules?" ”
After all, he is not a native creature of the undead realm, how could Chen Feng know the rules of the undead realm.
Even, so far, this Salad Corpse King is the only undead lord he has ever seen.
Chen Feng felt.
I still don't know too much about the undead world, and there is an extremely urgent thought surging - I urgently need a guide to understand the undead world.
Opposite side.
The Salad Corpse King was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes rolled sharply: "You really don't know the rules between lords?" ”
"Yes." Chen Feng nodded honestly.
The Salad Corpse King breathed a sigh of relief: "So in this way, you are a newly advanced Skeleton Lord?"
"Sort of." Chen Feng nodded indifferently.
I really want to talk about it.
There doesn't seem to be much difference between himself and the newly advanced Skeleton Lord, and he doesn't know anything about the undead realm.
Not even as good as a newly advanced Skeleton Lord.
The head of the Salad Corpse King was raised high, with a condescending appearance, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Chen Feng, and said, "Newly advanced skeleton lord, whether you know the rules among lords or not, even if you kill my men, then you have to compensate me for my losses." ”
"Are you willing to pay compensation?"
Chen Feng was stunned.
Is this being trivialized?
Or was it pinched as a soft persimmon?
It seems that the undead world is not much different from other worlds, and it is still a world where strength is supreme.
There is no strength.
No matter where you are, it is the result of being bullied.
Chen Feng quickly retracted his thoughts and asked with a smile: "So, how do you plan to let me compensate?" "I want to talk about "Genuine Necromancer" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~