The corner of the canopy burned red, and two gray tides rolled side by side on the ground.

In front of the relatively neat gray tide, Li Qi ran at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, and the dark moon floated beside him, talking about the latest information.

"The Pale Lord is so useless that he retreats back to his kingdom and makes way to the throne. ”

The situation is unusually good, after Koruza defeated the army of the Pale Lord, he went straight to the Death Throne, and the fire in the sky was the movement of the purgatory undead.

The other undead monarchs were also a little panicked, and they were all approaching the Death God Seat, but they still had their own plans. ”

"The Knight King is probably trying to stop Koruzha, and he's the only undead monarch who can do so. The zombie king probably just wanted to see the excitement, the giant king did not come in person, and sent the dragon general to lead the army, I am afraid that he will see who fights whom, and the goal is to delay time. ”

"The Ghost King, it's the most fickle, and no one can guess what it thinks. The Black Dragon King might want to defect to Karuza, but it doesn't care if it's a genuine undead or a purgatory undead......"

This is the tenth day since Richie met the Crimson Undead, and he has been running for ten days straight.

Darkmoon had suggested using her zombie mammoth to speed up with Richie, and if it weren't for the Crimson Undead, Richie would have accepted it. But with the Crimson Undead, it's a different story.

Originally, the plan of the Lord of the Dead and Li Qi was to get to the Death Throne and adapt to the situation, with the goal of blending into the Divine Throne.

The so-called "improvisation" is actually no reliable way, so I have to bite the bullet and talk about it.

The appearance of the crimson undead gave Li Qi a more reliable choice.

What are the options?

100,000 Banners to Yama!

No, it's actually a hundred thousand banners fighting for Yama!

The crimson undead behind him have expanded to thirty or forty thousand!

Compared to the Dark Moon Undead, the Crimson Undead are still a small strand. You can see the neat formation that is still maintained during the rapid running, and then look at the undisguised flattering posture of the dark moon towards him, you can know how powerful this force is.

This is not the pinnacle of the Crimson Undead, the army numbered more than fifty thousand three days ago!

After the number of Crimson Undead exceeded a thousand, it was no longer only Mins who could summon the undead.

The crimson undead, who had been the Priest of Thorns, had lost their maces and used their whips. They directly whip the soul fire of the undead, break the control of other undead monarchs, and stimulate the ego in the remnants of the undead, so that they can join the crimson undead's network of crimson divine power.

These newly added undead, the soul fire will be further soaked in the crimson divine power during the battle, and completely transform into the crimson undead.

When the number of Crimson Undead exceeded 10,000, the network nodes of Otto and Mins were also strong to the peak of heroes, and all the attacks of Crimson Undead were full of inspiration. Often after a battle, most of the enemy is summoned as a crimson undead.

Not all undead will break free from the control of the undead monarch, and there will be those who will resist the call of inspiration. Even if they have joined the network, many will resist the crimson divine power, or the soul fire will dissipate because the remnant soul is not tenacious enough to persevere.

The original 50,000 crimson undead continued to decrease in the rapid march, and three days ago there was another battle with the Ghost King, with a loss of tens of thousands.

Undead spirits such as ghosts and banshees have a high resistance to Crimson Inspiration, but once they are called, they are the existence of headaches for the other party, and in the end, the two sides Mingjin withdrew their troops and went their separate ways.

The newly added Crimson Undead are nothing to lose, they can be replenished in the tributaries of the River Styx, and they can be transformed on the spot when they encounter other undead. But in the past ten days, a few of the original crimson undead have also dissipated, which made him extremely heartbroken and learned more about the undead.

In the past ten days, Li Qi has not only gathered an army of crimson undead, but also finally figured out one thing: what exactly are the undead?

Unlike the invokers, the undead are beings that have broken away from the cycle of life and are controlled by the power of death.

The undead also possess a portion of the true Essentia that preserves the minds and memories of the living. However, because of its separation from the living body, the soul that exists in the form of soul fire is in direct contact with the outside, and always tries to make up for the missing soul with external power.

They make up for it with the power of death, so that their soul fire can burn forever, and their bodies can rely on the power of the underworld to reshape at any time.

But this makes them lose the emotions of the living, the feeling of warmth, the endless thirst for them because they can never get it, and the fact that they are at the mercy of the powerful beings who control the power of death.

The power of death is the power of the law of the dead, and whoever controls the power of death can directly touch the remnants of the dead and control their actions.

There are also loopholes in the power of death, which is where the lich comes from.

Powerful spellcasters offer soul shards to the Lich God through soul contracts, and then complete the delicate separation of spirits to gain immortality with the power of death. The power of death's control over the dead fell to the fragments of the souls in the hands of the lich god, escaping the power of death's control.

If the power of death is compared to a state-owned asset, the role of the Lich God and the Lich is self-explanatory.

The power of death does not only exist in the realm of the dead, the power derived from "death" will naturally appear in the main plane. However, compared to the undead summoned by the necromancer, and the undead in the lair of the undead, the undead in the realm of the dead are more powerful. Not only are they blessed with the undead aura of the realm of the dead, but the undead monarch who controls them will also do various enhancements.

The power of death is also hierarchical, and the undead monarch is a powerful being who controls the various branches under the supreme death power.

The supreme death power is controlled by the Grim Reaper and can affect all undead. Under this, remnant souls of different types and attributes react differently to different powerful beings, and the power of death circulating between each other is therefore strong and weak, and the power with the strongest connection is also the strongest.

For example, the Giant King has a special appeal to the hundreds of millions of humans who died in the invasion of the Dark Elves, a connection that no other undead monarch can surpass.

By extension, it also has a considerable influence on the souls of the dead due to the dark elves, which makes it the "Lord of the Souls of the Dark Elves of the Third Age" in the realm of the dead, and even the "Lord of the Souls of the Rebels against the Dark Elves".

And the weak Empress of the Dark Moon can only use the Dark Elf Revenant as her basic plate. However, most of the dark elf ghosts belong to Rose, and she has to expand her "ghost office" to other races that love the dark, hate humans, and worship the dark elves.

Fortunately, when she arrived in the realm of the dead, the god of death had fallen, and all the undead were no longer affected by the supreme power of death, so that she had the basic power that the undead monarch should have.

There are three ways for the Undead Monarch to replenish their power, one is to "harvest" the undead that grow from the underworld, and the other is to transform the undead who are more inclined during battles with other Undead Monarchs. The third is the most convenient and the most rewarding, and that is to directly harvest the undissolved soul essentia in the tributaries of the Styx.

Darkmoon shows Richie how to salvage the gloomy gloom of light that carries the sinking and floating in the tributaries of the River Styx, and choose the right ones to infuse the power of death and make him a member of the army of the undead. And those that are not suitable are sealed with the Stone of the Dead, which can be used as food and traded.

That's right, the evil market economy also exists in the realm of the dead.

Of course, Li Qi was there, and Dark Moon generously gave Li Qi all the remnants of the soul that were not suitable for him.

At first, Li Qi also had to give the light group to Mins, so that she could be inspired. Later, there was the light whipping of the Thorn Priest, which was much more efficient.

Li Qi learned to have the Thorn Priest weave a fishing net with a light whip and scoop up large remnants directly from the tributaries, and in the end, it was Li Qi who generously distributed some of the remnants to Darkmoon.

Even with the blessing of the Dark Moon, the undead under her command will be transformed by the Crimson Undead because they accidentally get too close, which is a necessary compensation for the partner.

To be honest, Li Qi also had a little unease about the expansion of the Crimson Undead, and when everything is over, where will these Crimson Undead go?

Little Red Riding Hood has confirmed that the Merger is a hoax, but the undead are indeed the continuation of the living.

Now it seems that joining the Fei Gong will not only fail to enjoy the blessings of the kingdom of God, but will continue to sacrifice as a dead soul when he dies. From the perspective of "independence and objectivity", isn't the oppression of mortals by the Fei Gong more terrible than that of the nobility and the church? Isn't Little Red Riding Hood even more evil than all the gods?

This thought only flashed through him, and now he didn't care about it. If Keruza is allowed to take the throne of death, the River Styx is cut off, and mortals do not have eternal liberation, Finn will be completely disorganized, and his revolution with Little Red Riding Hood will be meaningless.

Li Qi can only hope that the crimson army of the undead who follow him can seize enough say in the melee that broke out around the Death Throne. You can safely enter the Throne and work with Little Red Riding Hood to find a way to get the Throne.

..................

Break through a layer of fog, and your eyes suddenly open up.

The main stream of the River Styx twists and turns, brushing over a majestic mountain, and countless tributaries weave a waterfall under the mountain.

But the entire mountain is covered in snow, shrouded in rolling dark clouds, and the waterfall is also a glittering icicle that stretches outward, freezing large ice fields.

Darkmoon shouted, "We're almost there! That's the Throne of Death! Everyone calls it the Mountain of Silence!"

Li Qi exhaled and rushed for ten days in a row, his body was not tired, but his soul was already extremely tired.

It's not just about running, it's almost every day. There have been more than one kind of big battle with the Ghost King, and five days ago, he even encountered a group of bone dragons, and when a dragon flame spewed down, one-third of the crimson undead bones turned into flying ashes, and the soul fire turned into green smoke.

Fortunately, he flashed into the air desperately, pulling the hatred of most of the bone dragons, and Dark Moon no longer had ghost thoughts at that time, and tried his best to help the bone dragons back.

It's a pity that the bone dragon can't be inspired, otherwise if there are a few more crimson bone dragons in the team, Li Qi will really think about directly sweeping the realm of the dead with the red undead, and then confront Karuza.

Looking at the Divine Seat, Li Qi secretly complained, why not call it the Ice Divine Throne or the Ice Divine Seat?

It's no wonder that the main stream of the River Styx wants to avoid the mountains, where is the seat of the god of death, more like the seat of the god of ice and snow.

Darkmoon explained, "It wasn't like this before, it didn't freeze until after the fall of Hierro, the god of death. ”

She glanced around the Divine Throne and breathed a sigh of relief: "The purgatory undead haven't arrived at the Divine Throne yet, we still have a chance to ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrible trumpet sound came from the Dark Moon Undead in the distance.

Dark Moon's face changed drastically: "It's not good!

Li Qi looked at her dark face, and said in his heart that if there is no dubbing, there is really no way to look at your face and act.

Turning his gaze to the wasteland on one side, a gray-brown torrent broke through the fog, and in front of the torrent, the speed was faster, and the torrent was like a sharp arrow.

Dark Moon's voice trembled slightly, "It's the Knight King!

Richie turned around and shouted: "Prepare - ——! battle"

At the front of the queue, Otto raised his sword, and Mins, who was riding on his shoulder, turned her head and clicked.

The crimson undead, who were on the march, suddenly stopped, and quickly changed into a battle formation.

In the previous rapid march, I had also dealt with the Knight King's troops many times, and of course most of the troops had turned into crimson undead, and they could be regarded as old opponents.

Darkmoon was about to return to her zombie mammoth and face her up as a team, when Richie said to her, "If what you said is true, the undead monarch who is most likely to stand up and stop Keluza is the Knight King, I think we can still talk to it." ”

Then he added: "Of course, if it doesn't hurt it, I'm afraid it won't listen to us." ”

"But that's the Knight King, an existence at the same level as the Giant King", Dark Moon obviously had no confidence.

The surging tide of the undead suddenly stopped, and the rushing torrent also stopped a few hundred meters away from them.

It was tens of thousands of skeleton cavalry, and a tall knight at the head drove the undead war horse and slowly approached them.

A deep voice sounded, and it seemed to be a knight speaking, but it was more like it was descending from the sky.

"Trash King, the Grim Reaper's Throne is not a garbage heap, do you still want to take advantage of the chaos to pick up a bargain on it?"