It was only the rear that was chaotic, and the skeleton warriors in front still surrounded him with weapons, and Li Qi had no room to pursue those points of light for a while.

Wielding the magic steel two-handed sword, Li Qi rushed into the group of skeletons, slashing, pushing, and slashing, never stopping, and a whirlwind of broken bones blew on the side of his body.

Kramer's teaching and Master Martial Arts Belt training were not in vain, and Richie grew braver and braver, feeling like he could fight a hundred ...... No, a thousand!

Well, that's not something to be proud of.

The opponent is nothing more than a stunned skeleton warrior, a soul essentia mixed with the underworld that has not been dissolved, and grows directly from the ground. In the realm of the dead, he obtained the bonus of strength and the erosion of the undead breath, and at most he was at the third level.

Although Li Qi did not use the power of death, the Hades Shore Patrol blocked the erosion of the undead aura and gave him endless physical strength in the realm of the dead. The magic steel sword in his hand is indestructible, and the magic steel armor on his body is indestructible. He is hanging, and swordsmanship is just icing on the cake.

If it weren't for the fear of attracting high-level undead, Li Qi would really want to have a thousand bones.

Chopping and chopping, there were fewer and fewer skeleton warriors, and one by one they turned around and ran.

Not retreating, but rushing to a new goal.

The green light flickered in the distance, shaking endlessly, and it was obvious that there were high-level undead who had ended, but the target was not him, which made Li Qi confused.

The Lord of the Dead said to pay attention to what is the heavy burden on his body?

Li Qi hesitated for a moment, let's go over and see what is going on, it's not good to fight with high-level undead. No matter what, you can't drag a big truck forward.

And the light green light just now always felt a little ...... Warm, yes, seemed warmer than the lamp I'd seen Alyssa hold in the Necropolis before.

When he was hesitating, the pile of bones around him suddenly moved, and Li Qi was frightened and took a step back.

Under Richie's wary gaze, a skeleton crawled out.

This is no ordinary skeleton warrior......

Compared to the rough gray-brown disgusting skeletons, this skeleton was slender and petite, white as jade, like a lotus flower growing out of the sludge. In the misty crystal halo, the skull that should have been terrifying turned out to be full of beauty, more like a jade carving work of art.

The beautiful skeleton stood up and looked at Li Qi blankly, the soul fire in his eyes was extremely weak.

Richie took a step back, and it took a step forward.

Richie took a step forward, it took a step back.

Richie turned around, and it ...... Didn't move.

In short, it kept a distance of about ten meters from Li Qi, and it didn't know what to do.

Li Qi asked tentatively, "...... You want to follow me?"

The beautiful skeleton didn't speak, the bones of its hand wiped in its eye sockets, and a ball of soul fire floated out, pushed by its hands, and floated over slowly.

Li Qi understood: "You want to make a soul contract with me?"

The other party was still silent, and for a moment, countless conjectures flashed through Li Qi's mind.

When the River Styx flooded, it left countless souls in the underworld that had not been completely dissolved, and these essentia fragments still had the imprint of extraordinary power, and the undead formed could continue to grow, eventually becoming powerful beings, and even restoring the memories of the living.

Did you meet one now?

Looking at the structure of this skeleton, it is obviously a woman, and the beauty of a work of art makes Li Qi feel his luck.

The other party must have been a very beautiful and powerful woman before she was born, and she actually bowed to herself, and the protagonist's aura finally came on!

The soul fire floated in front of him, and Li Qi knew that as long as his soul recognized it, he could conclude a soul contract with the other party by directly absorbing the soul fire, and he would have a beautiful skeleton slave.

When the flesh grows later, I don't know what it looks like, but it must be beautiful......

Maybe a pair of wings will grow, like a fallen angel......

It's still a three-no tsundere guy......

If there is another shameless and flattering bone dragon, then they will live......

Wait, what's that strong sense of déjà vu!?

Li Qi's brain was excited, and he re-examined the other party, and a kind smile gradually appeared on his face: "What's your name?"

The beautiful skeleton still didn't speak, its skull was crooked, and only one soul fire was flickering in its eyes, and it actually gave birth to an inexplicable sense of cuteness.

"Then I'll give you a name", Richie's smile turned disdainful: "It's called ...... How is Fengyue?"

The skeleton's skull was tilted in the other direction, and the white bony fingers scratched at the jaw, as if wondering why the name was given.

The Demon Steel Greatsword flew over in a circle, firmly rooted in the skull of the beautiful skeleton, and flew out upside down with the entire skeleton, smashing into a pile of colorful broken bones on the boulder behind it.

The broken bones were scattered on the ground, the soul fire suddenly dissipated, and Li Qi looked up to the sky and shouted: "Such an old routine, you are embarrassed to take it out and use it!?"

Outside the battlefield, like a mountain cliff, a slender figure's head slammed back, as if it had been hit by something invisible.

The hood falls, revealing long, dry hair and pointy ears.

The pointed chin returned to the chest, it was a slender and thin face, the dark complexion concealed the details, and at a cursory glance it was unusually beautiful. A white mark on his forehead was slowly dissipating, and two lines of white-to-blue liquid flowed from his nostrils and flowed through his dark purple lips.

Looking at the slight heaving on her chest, this should be a female, her green eyes flickering rapidly, and she is angry.

In a sharp, empty voice, she said, "What a rude human!"

The terrifyingly slender eyebrows were raised, and he muttered in a low voice, "How did he find out?"

She blinked, her gaze piercing through the thick mist, and making clear the connection between Li Qi in the extreme distance, and another place of turmoil.

"It's a bit of a problem," she sighed, rubbing her forehead, "I thought he was ...... alone."

"Let's get in touch with him first", pointed ears searched the battlefield, and after a moment landed on a tall death knight, "It seems that he doesn't like women, change his appearance." ”

Li Qi hurried to the hustle and bustle of the battlefield behind him, and the feeling of being as light as a swallow made him confirm his conjecture.

No matter what you're dragging, it must have something to do with you!

The jade skeleton just now, it is very likely that the undead monarch contacted by the Lord of the Dead is playing ghosts, according to the Lord of the End, that guy is not credible.

I wanted to use that skeleton to make a soul contract with myself just now, whether I wanted to control myself directly, or I had other plans, but I didn't have a good heart!

Whether it is a war or a talk, you have to figure out what you are dragging behind you first.

The undead parted left and right like a receding tide, making way for Richie. Not far ahead, a light green point of light chased the retreating undead and dispersed, and when he saw that he was about to disappear into the fog in the distance, he was pulled by the invisible chain and circled back.

The shallow green light was getting closer and closer, and Richie's heart was beating faster and faster, and he sensed a familiar and intimate power, but it was extremely strange.

Breaking through the last layer of mist, light green light points converged rapidly.

Richie stopped and whispered, "My ...... Goddess ......"

The light green light point is the soul fire of the undead, but these undead in front of him are by no means ordinary undead!

Fei Gong's unique semi-circular helmet, vest-style cuirass, and short robe with shoulder sleeves are enough to show their identity, they are crimson warriors!

Beneath the helmet was a grayish-brown and broken skull, the cuirass did not completely cover the rotten ribs, and the robe was left with only a few pieces of rags, and the red had turned dirty brown.

They are indeed undead......

When Li Qi approached them, they had already lined up in a square line, about three or four hundred people, standing quietly.

The front part of the queue is neat, and the back part is a little messy, but there are people in front...... No, the undead are used as a reference, and those undead are constantly adjusting to make the course more and more neat.

All the undead shook their jaws and made a "peck, peck" sound, as if they were shouting some slogan, but they couldn't hear it.

Richie's breathing became cloudy, and he couldn't comprehend what he was seeing for a moment.

The soul of the Crimson Warrior did not dissolve, and actually followed him!

These days, it's them who are dragging them by themselves!

Seeing a petite skeleton standing in the front row, a pointed skull with a pointed jaw, and ear bones extending outward, Li Qi could no longer control himself and rushed over to hug the skeleton.

"Mins, is that you, Mins!?"

He shouted in a low voice, trying to control the strength of his hand, for fear of shaking her away.

These days, Little Red Riding Hood also reported the battle situation above in the "telegram".

Knowing that everyone did a good job, not only blocking the army of the undead, but also forcing the Giant King to build a bone snake tower to protect the gap in the plane, Li Qi was very relieved.

But the loss of the red warriors also made him extremely sad, the ninety-eighth legion, all of which were transcendentals, killed thousands of people in battle, counting the wounded, almost no one was embarrassed.

Mins's sacrifice is particularly heart-wrenching, although Witch Rose is different from witches like Finney Elle, not a witch in the strict sense, but everyone always feels that she is different from ordinary people and will not die so easily.

It turns out that Rose the Witch is no different from mortals except for the ability of the psychic network. Mins's death made all the Silky Witches depressed for several days, and Aurora used magic to encourage them, and they recovered and devoted themselves to their work.

Li Qi couldn't have imagined that he would see Minsy again in the realm of the dead, how did she and these crimson warriors cross the River Styx?

The light green soul fire in Mins's eyes flickered rhythmically, her jaw opened and closed, and she was still pecking.

It was like a skull that had been buried in the soil for a long time, and it was much uglier and more terrifying than the jade-white skull I had just seen.

The thin arm bones, ribs, and leg bones are connected to each other, and there is no skin and flesh, and the feeling of holding it in your arms is light and cold.

Richie's eyes blurred......

Among the Silk Witches, he was most familiar with Tess, Ness, Mars, and Insi, and the others he couldn't recognize at a glance.

This does not mean that he is alienated from them, whether it is rescuing them at the bottom of the Great Temple of Rose in the first place, or then experiencing their psychic network, he knows every thread, even knows the temperament, and he is heart-to-heart with them.

He didn't have much contact with Mins, but he knew that she was a calm girl, and at the same time she was very curious. The first time she connected with their hearts was when she discovered the vision of her own psyche that had placed Trecia.

In the blurred vision, the skeleton gave birth to flesh and blood, and the brown skin, the delicate-looking gray elf, greeted himself sweetly: "Master...... Ah, wrong, cardinal!"

Peck, peck......

They were shouting "cardinals", as they do at every rally.

The mind of the dead spirit is extremely vague, and she does not respond more to Richie's hug, she still "pecks" and shakes her jaw.

Richie noticed a skeleton next to her with her hand on Mins's shoulder, and he let go of Mins, getting up to examine the skeleton.

Seeing the pair of soul fires in his eyes occasionally flashing with extremely faint pale golden light, and then looking at the face of the skeleton, a young and simple face appeared in Li Qi's heart.

"Otto ......"

Li Qi stroked the skeleton's breastplate and could no longer say the last name behind it.

This was the first young paladin of the Crimson Sanctuary that he had personally inspired, and who had originally planned to be transferred to the central government to be in charge of discipline.

Otto was sacrificed with Mins, and they were burned to ashes on the spot by the dragon flames of the bone dragon, and the current appearance is the body of the dead reshaped by the underworld.

Otto's soul fire was unusually stable, looking straight ahead, and his jaw trembled like Minsi: "Peck, peck ......"

Richie glanced at the other undead and tried to make out them, and saw several warriors who could be named, Templars, priests, fortresses, mourners, tyrants, all sorts of classes.

Why hasn't their souls been dissolved, is it simply because their revolutionary ambitions have not been rewarded?

Li Qi looked at Mins, and suddenly felt that maybe it had something to do with Mins.

Remembering the magic he hadn't used for a long time, Li Qi hurriedly used his divine vision skills.

In the field of vision, black frames floated on everyone's bodies, and all other items were question marks except for the level mark.

The connection with Little Red Riding Hood was not smooth, and she was unable to analyze it in real time.

Sending the situation of the crimson undead to Little Red Riding Hood, Li Qi glanced at the small team, and his heart was full of heat.

Mr. Chen has a cloud "I went to Quantai to recruit the old department, and I will kill Yama with a banner of 100,000", which shows Mr. Chen's fighting spirit and pride from the poem.

Li Qi's heart was full of pride at this time, but shock, the shock of these crimson undead.

Whatever the reason, whether it was themselves or Mins, they were able to cross the River Styx and follow them, their souls, which had been blurred to the point of having only a trace of their minds, still remembered only one thing.

Make a revolution with yourself......

Richie took several deep breaths, but didn't calm down.

A deep voice suddenly sounded: "Richie Prell ......"

Footsteps clanged, and a tall death knight hurried closer.

Without waiting for Richie to respond, the crimson undead such as Otto and Mins opened their jaws wide, letting out a rapid hissing sound, and the light green light in their pupils became bright.

There was a loud bang, and some of the crimson undead rushed straight out, some leaped up, and some rolled and pounced.

The swords and guns rushed up, and even the bone rack was piled up directly, and in an instant, the death knight was overwhelmed by the crimson undead.

The Death Knight's arms, legs, and even his head kept leaving his body, and the powerful undead let out an unwilling roar, drumming out a circle of violent impact, shaking the crimson undead into a large body of bones, and the light green soul fire was also shaking.

The headless Death Knight stood up on his remaining leg, as if to speak, a long sword pierced through his chest, wisps of pale golden light extending from the wound, cauterizing flakes of ash.

The Death Knight's torso fell to the ground, and the petite Mins, on all fours, wandered among the shattered skeletons, staring at the clumps of soul fire.

Li Qi clearly saw that a ray of light stretched out from Minsi's eyes, connected to each soul fire. Behind her soul fire, all the crimson undead were also linked, and strands of power wandered on the light threads, passing through those soul fires that had become dim.

Looking down, Li Qi's heart shook again, and these filaments of light were also connected to his chest, transmitting the power in his body.

The strange thing is that he did not feel that the power was draining, the light filament was not a simple one-way flow, but gathered countless forces, constantly flowing, like a cycle.

The soul fire burned again, and the scattered skeletons were spliced together one by one, and it didn't take long for a well-conditioned skeleton to get up from the ground, staggering back to its previous position, and lining up again.

Minss looked at all the soul fires and crawled over to the remains of the death knight, staring straight at the burning soul fire.

The filaments of light extended over the soul fire, trying to connect together, but the soul fire did not respond.

After a long period of temptation, even in the network connected by the light filament, the flow of power has accelerated a little, and there is still no change.

With a jaw shaking, Minss made a frustration-like click and crawled back into the queue to her feet.

Standing upright seemed a little difficult for her, with too slender metacarpals and a helmet on her head, she was top-heavy.

Otto held her with his bony hands, just like he had just done, to make sure she didn't lose her balance.

All the crimson undead, as they had just done just now, shook their jaws and made a "pecking" sound.

A shrill voice echoed in the air: "Richie Prell, I'm here to help you, no hostility!

The undead monarch was finally willing to use his deity to come forward.

Li Qi ignored her, he stood in front of the crimson undead phalanx, took a deep breath, and said loudly, "Comrades - good ——!"

On the network of light filaments, the power flows more violently.

The crimson undead's voice was a little clearer: "Peck ...... Hiss...... Odd ......"

Richie's voice became muffled: "Comrades...... Great work!"

"For ...... For ......"

The power flowed through the filaments of light that connected each of the undead, and the crimson undead finally shouted the full words.

Although it sounded rather poignant, all together, it still sounded powerfully in the realm of the dead, a cry that had never appeared in the realm of the dead.

"For the people!"