"But I have to find myself a foreign helper first."

Lou Cheng muttered to himself.

Today's White Bone Garden is very lively, but it is still not lively enough.

Why don't I add another handful of firewood to him!

Lou Cheng's eyes flashed with excitement.

It's time to make the debut!

Wings of God Glade!

The Avengers of the Future!

The wind howled and rocks flew.

The hurricane of tens of meters per second swept those stones the size of a millstone into the sky like a ball of paper, and then smashed it down fiercely.

Towering blood-red boulders were everywhere, and shattered fragments of corpses were everywhere.

Stumps, broken bones, broken blades.

It's a vast killing zone.

It's a world of fight and death.

What you see here is always monotonous colors.

There are only all kinds of undead creatures, only never-ending battles, and nothing alive in sight.

There is only dead silence and desolation.

In the barren land and gray sky, the undead fight tirelessly according to the beliefs passed down through the ages.

If there is such an infernal hell, this is it.

The Kill Zone is a special area of the Bone Garden.

It is shrouded in a special force called the Will to Kill at all times and at all times, and everyone who enters here will be captured by the Will to Kill and become a mere killing machine.

Their killing nature will be infinitely expanded.

Even the necrons of the same species will instinctively fight each other when they meet, even if it's not hunting season.

Killing, non-stop killing is the main theme here.

Kill, die, regenerate, and then continue to kill, die, regenerate......

This is the only fate of all the undead creatures who live in this land.

It is also one of the gathering places of the Dark Warriors.

Legend has it that only creatures with the strongest desire to kill are reincarnated as dark warriors after death.

They have a special ability to turn the desire to kill into power.

As strong as their killing intent is, their strength is as strong as their strength.

They have infinite killing intent and an uncontrollable hatred for other beings.

Killing is the only meaning of their existence.

Especially here, the Dark Warriors are the real masters.

Blessed with the ubiquitous will to kill in the Killing Lands, these dark warriors are capable of challenging even the Death Knights who stand high above them.

It was also one of the few areas that Younas forbade his men to enter.

Once you enter this killing land, if you die here, you will be forever slaughtered.

Even if you are resurrected as an undead again, you will not be able to get out of this cursed land.

This is also the area with the highest density of undead creatures in the Bone Garden.

Beneath every inch of the land here are one or more undead creatures waiting to be resurrected.

However, in the heart of the Killing Lands, the scene is different.

This is already the very center of the Killing Field, and it stands to reason that this place, like any other area, is full of undead creatures fighting each other, and bones torn by clashing swords everywhere......

And it should be more intense.

But no.

Although there are still howling winds and flying rocks, there is only one figure standing in an area of nearly ten miles.

It was a tall figure in heavy armor with a giant sword stuck in a boulder in front of him.

The greatsword, which was almost as tall as his body, plunged deep into the stone, almost piercing through it.

He clutched the hilt of his sword tightly with both hands, and stood straight.

The sturdy body was like a towering mountain, standing still.

It's a typical image of a dark soldier, and the only thing that feels a little incongruous is the glittering necklace hanging from his neck.

A cross-shaped necklace that emits a faint light of holy light.

The necklace has only the top half, as if it has been cut by some sharp weapon.

At this time, the soul fire in the eyes of this dark soldier seemed to have been extinguished, and there was no trace of light.

The whole body is still as if it is a part attached to a boulder.

Only the murderous intent that emanated from his body, almost condensed into substance, showed others that he was still a living thing.

An immensely powerful living creature.

Ten miles away, there were dead creatures fighting each other.

However, these dead creatures, who all had the lowest strength of the Great Knight level, seemed to have a consensus, and they all desperately stayed away from him.

They would rather be attacked by an opponent than take a single step closer to the position of this mysterious dark soldier.

It's not too far away, but it's two very different worlds.

It's just that if you look closely, you can find that from the dead creatures around you, there are wisps of residual killing energy converging towards the body of this mysterious dark soldier.

He was like a magnet, constantly absorbing killing energy.

And the necklace hanging from his neck was also flickering, emitting a faint holy light.

Suddenly, the soul fire in the eyes of this dark soldier suddenly burned.

The pupils of the golden soul fire looked straight at the sky.

There, a small black dot was approaching him.

His grip on the hilt of the sword increased a bit of force, and the knuckles made several crunching noises from the overexertion.

Boom Boom Boom ·

As if sensing the master's thoughts, the giant sword in his hand was trembling slightly, and it was ringing.

Rumble!

The entire boulder burst through the middle, revealing the blood-red greatsword.

The tall dark soldier slowly drew his greatsword from the ground and saddled it on his back, watching the uninvited guest getting closer and closer.

A bone dragon that was wantonly exuding dragon might.

A large dragon skeleton with some green flames burning on it, from the flames of Hell.

From time to time, some flames fell from the flying bone dragon, and once they hit the ground, they spread out four times.

The place where the bone dragon flew left a long path of flames.

"A bone dragon! It's still a bone dragon with a very strong hellish bloodline! ”

The look on the face of the tall dark soldier became solemn.

As the top race among the undead creatures, the bone dragon has always been at the top of the food chain of the undead world.

The Bone Dragon, which has the bloodline of Hell, is the best of them.

Legend has it that Carmela, the goddess of death, is riding an Elder Bone Dragon with the blood of hell.

Even if the aura of death released from this bone dragon was not very strong, it still made the look on the dark soldier's face much more solemn.

What's more, on the back of this bone dragon sat a rather slender figure draped all over his body, and the green hell flames extended from the bone dragon to the figure, and the whole body was burning fiercely.