Su Mo had never been to the Plague Forest before, but he had come to participate in the competition.

At that time, he couldn't beat the big cat Bigworth, so he had to take the lead through the game.

Now Su Mo has come to this place where many people in the Eastern Continent have gathered the attention of many people in the Eastern Continent as himself.

In fact, the plague forest is not as terrifying as people think.

There are green trees and flowers, and there is snow.

There are all sorts of critters – the living kind.

Of course, as the former base camp of Kelgaard, it is impossible for this place to be free of the presence of the undead.

Undead creatures are not without a little intelligence, nor are they full of killing, they spend most of their time wandering aimlessly.

According to legend, after the death of Kirgaard, some of his subordinates sacrificed themselves, thus forming a kind of protective shield.

This protective shield allows him to remain undisturbed here.

In the years since Kielgaard's death, it has not been that no one has come to look for his treasure and power, yet most of them have returned disappointed.

They could not find the entrance to the tomb of the Kergaard.

Some others died here, angering the guardians of the Plague Forest.

Su Mo himself didn't dare to swagger in the plague forest, so he got on the body of Laifu and turned into a werewolf.

Laifu's identity can go sideways in the Plague Forest.

It's not how powerful it is, although there are now more than 60 levels of Laifu, and there are quasi-BOSS templates, but it's still not enough to see.

Mainly because he has a wild heart and can completely transform into all kinds of animals.

The Su werewolf rushed to the coordinates given to him by everyone, and there were already many people guarding here.

The magic ritual was ready, and a huge altar was built on the ground, intricately and esoterically inscribed with inscriptions.

It seems that this soul redemption is not something that can be performed casually.

The three Supreme Mages stood in a triangular position, with a crystal coffin in the center.

The once glorious necromancer lies there, he used to be a priest, then began to study necromancy, and eventually became the first necromancer in the Eastern Continent.

He has killed the Pope, broken into the headquarters of the Council of Magic, and killed millions of creatures at his hands.

This is definitely an extremely evil existence.

No one can kill him, only time can stop him.

He's dead.

The whole world celebrates, that is the luck that belongs to the entire Eastern Continent.

And half a year later, he lay quietly in the crystal coffin, waiting to come back into this world.

He lay there, not hideous.

The skin and flesh have long been dried up to the limit, and the whole person is like a skeleton wrapped in a layer of skin.

He was dressed in a golden robe, and above his head was a golden crown dotted with countless blue stars.

He is the Monarch of the Undead.

Further beyond are the offerings.

Bilgard's pet cat, Bigworth, was the main sacrifice.

This thing that Kirgaard once knew so well would become a signpost to guide his return.

Big Cat Bigworth wasn't the only sacrifice.

I don't know if it's the intercession of the black crow Brad or the silver-horned giant deer Uzi, the magic ritual adopts the method of multiple sacrifices, and several super bosses who exude a strong aura are controlled by magic and are also placed on the altar.

Everyone was not too surprised to see Laifu coming.

This made Rifle wonder.

To say that the apostles knew about its existence, that is normal, you said that these aboriginal NPCs, when they saw a werewolf coming over, why did they look calm.

If I have doubts in my heart, I don't dare to ask.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he saw that the Pirate King actually nodded at him.

I'll you, old man, do I know you?

It is very likely that the reason why these NPCs are so calm is that they can see their true bodies.

If this assumption is true, the existence of the monster chat group and the apostles is not a secret to the big guys.

It's scary to think about.

With a heavy heart, Rifles stood among the apostles who were watching.

"Mr. Fortune, is Huggins okay?" Black Crow Brad asked.

"It's good, there are two dragons, and there is support from the sea, the king of the wood elves also went on a trip before, it's the person you asked, I don't have a relationship with them." Rifle said.

"The person Jamie is looking for, the King of Pirates and the King of Wood Elves have a good relationship, the King of Wood Elves belongs to the abyssal creatures that survived the last abyss invasion, but he never wanted to destroy the human race, he just wanted to find a place for his people to stay, and the King of Pirates, who was still young at the time, tried his best to save him." Brad the Black Crow gave Rifle's history of the Wood Elves.

"It's loyal to the Eastern Continent." Laifu is not convinced.

In today's situation, if an abyssal creature came running over and said it wanted to surrender, it was really not sure if it had the courage to do so.

"It's going to start, my boss......" Brad the Black Crow tensed.

"Don't worry, if you don't have a good grasp, a few Supreme Mages won't have to make such a big effort." Rifle can only be so comforting.

"I'm not worried that I can't resurrect Kelgaard, and if I don't resurrect him, how much does it have to do with us," said Brad the Black Crow, pointing to the black cat lying on the altar, "It's a pity for my boss." ”

"That's what it wants, preserved egg, you probably won't understand." Rifle sighed.

At this time, the magic ritual finally began to kick in.

The magic symbols on the altar lit up one by one, until the light was in full bloom, and the power of magic was continuously instilled into the position of the crystal coffin.

There is also the flesh and blood of the sacrifices, those big bosses with huge physiques and vigorous vitality, wailing and slowly turning into skeletons...... Dust......

After being nourished by the power of magic and flesh and blood, the dried corpses in the crystal coffin gradually began to plump.

However, a corpse is still a corpse after all.

Rifle didn't notice any change in the soul level of this corpse.

Is it a failure?

Judging from the current situation, Kiergaard is very likely to be the key figure in the complete settlement of the crisis in the Eastern Continent.

If this ritual fails, the Eastern Continent will have no strength, and there will be no need to hold the next ceremony.

At that time, everyone will have to fight against the water, and Mr. Bigworth, the big cat who is willing to sacrifice his life, will also sleep regrettably on this land.

A purple-robed old mage in charge of the officiating ceremony, it was the magic king Sagra, he chanted magic spells loudly, and countless clouds gathered in the sky above the forest, and lightning gathered in the clouds, slowly and unstoppably, slowly falling towards the black cat in the magic array.

Originally, if the black cat was not sacrificed, the three magic supremes were willing to leave the necromancer in this world for the last time.

In this way, the resurrected necromancer has a better chance of saving the world than destroying it.

It's a pity that it simply won't work without sacrificing the black cat.