Half of the canopy was taken up by the Flame Bone Dragon, which flapped its bone wings and stood tall on its hind legs like a giant tower, and at that moment, the zenith of the Realm of the Dead seemed to be about to burst.

Flames rolled in its chest and mouth, and the realm of the dead rose like a blazing sun, never brighter than it is in thousands of years, and even the silence and cold of the Grim Reaper's Glacier could not contain the rolling heat.

The bat-sized Infernal Bone Dragon swept past its legs and rushed towards the glacier in swarms, and at its feet, all sorts of wurm purgatory spirits tumbled and surged like rats.

The Black Dragon King, who was a powerful black dragon in the dragon clan during his lifetime, did not return to the sea of dragons for unknown reasons, but fell into the realm of the dead and became an undead monarch.

Maybe it's the chaotic nature engraved in the soul of the black dragon, maybe it's tired of the dark life in the realm of the dead, or maybe it's superfluous to guess the motives of the Black Dragon King. In short, it has taken refuge in the Purgatory, the Undead Demon King Karuza, and is trying to clear the way for its new master to the Throne of Death.

The Knight King won't let it get half a step closer to the Divine Throne......

The canopy was taken by the Knight King, who rode his horse and spear, his body like a majestic mountain, and the smoke billowing from the light of the flames of purgatory.

Underneath him, tall heavily armored knights formed a thin but tight line of defense, like a reef holding back the tide of the purgatory's undead.

The spear punctured the dragon's wings, and the dragon's beak bit its arm......

The shield shattered the dragon's teeth, and the dragon's flame burned the horse's head and arms to ashes......

The flames of the undead of Purgatory rushed upwards and poured into the bones of the dragon's body, and the dragon's winged dragon teeth were reborn from the flames.

Gray-white streams of light rose from the underworld and converged into the knight's body, the horse's head and arms regrouped in section.

The two demigod-level undead monarchs have not stepped out of their own realm, but they have already cast all their strength in the battle here.

The battle between the Black Dragon King and the Knight King seemed to be endless, almost obscuring the entire view. On the other side of the glacier, endless skeletons pile up into plains and mountains, proving that the underworld has completely dried up.

A short, thin skeleton rummaged through this battlefield of the undead, and after a long time, it still didn't get anything. She shook her mandibles in disappointment, and used her limbs together to climb a huge mountain of bones.

The samurai in the bone armor and bone helmet sat on the top of the bone mountain, holding a huge scythe, and the fiery red cloak fluttered behind him. In the crack of the bone helmet's eyes, the light green light was as bright as a star, staring at the slowly spreading black tide in the distance.

The dwarf skeleton crawled up to the samurai's side, shaking its jaw as if to say something.

The samurai raised his hand to caress her head, the bones rustling against each other, and the amplitude and rhythm of her jaw shaking became much soothed, and she seemed to be in a better mood.

The samurai stood up, his otherwise dark scythe began to glow, and the dwarf skeleton crawled on top of him like a monkey.

"It's time to fight again," Li Qi said to Mins, who was hanging on his shoulder, and his skull condensed into a delicate face like water waves, smiled sweetly, and nodded seriously.

Li Qi shouted, "Otto!

Behind him, the Sanctuary of the Dead let out a terrible shout. On the back of the bone mountain, the rumbling sound is rhythmic, and the light green pupils are bright and spread instantly.

One by one, the squares lit up to the horizon in the distance, like an endless river of light.

Li Qi turned around and faced this river of light composed of crimson undead, and shouted loudly: "Comrades, our battle will be even harder today! But we are getting closer and closer to victory!"

Guanghe was silent, and two or three hundred thousand fiery fluctuations converged into Li Qi's heart through the divine power network, surging and agitating.

Just like the mouth of Otto's condensed face phantom shouting: "Fight!"

Without Little Red Riding Hood's time service, Litchie would not have felt like he had been fighting under the Death Throne for a whole month.

When he rushed to the Death Glacier, the Mountain of Annihilation, along with the Knight King and the Trash King, the Black Dragon King's army of purgatory undead appeared at the same time, and the next thing was the battle and the battle.

The battle with the Black Dragon King is, of course, dominated by the Knight King, not only because the Black Dragon King is also a demigod level, but also because the Crimson Undead cannot transform the Purgatory Undead. For the purgatory undead, the crimson undead "died" one less, and there was no way to replenish it.

At that time, although Li Qi received some support from the Knight King, the total number of teams was less than 50,000, and he was not even a large army, and he could not mix with the scale of the Knight King and the Black Dragon King, so he could only fight with Dark Moon.

It didn't take long for the army of another undead monarch to arrive, and the situation suddenly changed.

It's the Stitch King.,The undead under his command are mainly stitching monsters and construction monsters like abomination.,It's also called the "Meat King.。

This undead monarch is here to fish in troubled waters, and wants to sneak into the god seat of death while the Knight King is fighting the Black Dragon King.

This "meat king" once again explained what is the nickname that is not wrong, it is indeed here to deliver meat.

Richie fought it for days, killing half of its hundreds of thousands of troops, and growing the number of crimson undead to 100,000. The undead to which the Meat King belonged were all assembled from various soul essentia fragments, and the crimson undead's direct attack on the soul was simply a natural enemy for them.

The meat king led the remnants of the defeated generals to retreat, but he was unwilling to lose, and curled up nearby to continue to deploy troops.

At this time, the Savage King came again, and the undead monarch treated Li Qi as meat, and killed him without fighting.

Most of the undead under the Savage King are skeletal genus, but the races are diverse, including humans, orcs, and giants who have long since disappeared in the long history of Fein, and only a trace of blood remains among humans.

The battle with the Savage King was quite hard, and this guy must have been a powerful existence who would not accept life and death before his death. With its blessing, the wildling undead are strong-willed, and the soul is difficult to shake.

Fortunately, Li Qi gradually became familiar with the Crimson Undead's divine power network, which was not only used to strengthen himself, but also could in turn bless the Crimson Undead, and even carry out simple battlefield scheduling through the network.

It was with the last item that Li Qi gradually overwhelmed the Savage King and finally drove this guy out of the battlefield. Let it also be like the meat king, shrink into the corner and lick the wound.

The Zombie King's army arrived next, but this guy was unwilling to confront him head-on and ignored Darkmoon's contact. In Dark Moon's words, the Zombie King always likes to think about something more because he still has a little dry brain left, so people can't guess what he thinks.

When confronting the zombie king, the ghost king arrived again, and the old rivals reunited, and both sides felt quite confident, and it was another big battle. As a result, this time, like last time, neither side got any favors.

On the Ghost King's side, because the ghost nature of the undead is difficult to obtain, its ghost army is very small, and if there are 10,000 or 8,000 less, it will hurt the muscles and bones.

On Li Qi's side, although the crimson divine power directly hits the soul and can cause great damage to ghosts, it is difficult to completely eliminate undead spirits such as ghosts and banshees, and it is even more difficult to transform. After the transformation, it was very powerful, and it could grow into the backbone node of the divine power network, but it still paid a heavy price for the loss of most of the low-level crimson undead.

Seeing that the Zombie King, the Savage King, and the Meat King were all ready to move, trying to join forces with the Ghost King to eliminate the severely injured himself, Li Qi decisively took the initiative.

He caught the meat king and beat him again, and the team grew again. Then he returned to the division to harvest the Savage King again, and swept a corner of the Zombie King by the way, so that the number of Crimson Undead increased to 300,000, and it can finally be called an army.

In the past few days, he has been guarding the other side of the Death Throne, confronting the Meat King, the Savage King, the Ghost King, and the Zombie King from afar, and taking a breath.

Now, the last army of the undead has entered the battlefield, and this is the army of the Giant King.

Although the Giant King did not come, he sent three dragon generals to lead the army, counting him and the Black Dragon King, and the army of eight undead monarchs gathered under the Death God Throne. And according to the Knight King, Li Qi also has the identity of the undead monarch, so it is the meeting of the nine kings.

This is not all the undead monarchs in the realm of the dead, but the most powerful undead monarchs have come directly or indirectly, which is enough to represent the entire realm of the dead, of course, a certain "pointy-eared fly" is to make up the number.

Li Qi walked down the Bone Mountain, and the crimson undead phalanx with light green eyes also crossed the Bone Mountain and moved forward neatly.

The "pointy-eared fly" appeared next to Richie......

"Richie, don't you really need my help?"

Dark Moon said eagerly: "The army of the undead of the Giant King is not the same, they are developed based on the army of the Giant King during his lifetime. Its dragon generals are all generals who died in the initial defense of our dark elf invasion, and although they only ride wurms and are not recognized as dragon knights by the dragons, they are still trickier than other undead monarchs. ”

"Dragon General?"

Richie's face was hidden in his helmet, and the light green light in his eyes was exactly the same as that of the crimson undead, which made his words sound dull and oppressive, as if he was not a living person anymore.

He said disdainfully, "My companion has already killed one dragon general on the surface, and the other cannot escape the same fate. ”

Looking at the gray tide that stretched out in the distance and seemed to obscure the horizon, he added, "I do need your help, but not on the battlefield here, but to continue to convince those guys." ”

Dark Moon hurriedly put on a smile: "I've been working hard! There has been a lot of progress! The Ghost King and the Meat King have made it clear that as long as you defeat the Giant King's army, sit down and talk to us." Although the zombie king didn't speak, since it was still here, it shouldn't be stupid. ”

Li Qi asked, "No progress on the Savage King's side?"

"I'm afraid you have to go in person", Dark Moon said curtly, "I can't communicate with that guy at all." ”

Li Qi nodded: "Since it didn't make a move at this time, it means that it, like other undead monarchs, is waiting for me to divide the victory from the Giant King's army." ”

Secretly calculating the situation, Li Qi confirmed that his shouting to the Crimson Undead just now was not wrong, and he was not far from victory, although it was only a phased victory.

His plan was to subdue several other undead monarchs and then unite to help the Knight King defeat the Black Dragon King. Before the arrival of Karuza's army, agree a plan with all the undead monarchs.

Whether it's a contest, a lot, a mouth cannon, or even an election, in short, decide the candidate of the Grim Reaper in the Undead Monarch as soon as possible, let it sit on the throne of the Grim Reaper, regain the supreme death power stolen by the Pale Lord, and regain control of the realm of the dead.

This was not his wishful thinking, when he rushed to the glacier under the throne with the Knight King and Dark Moon, he also had a chance to enter the throne directly, but was stopped by the god of death rising from the glacier.

Each of the gods has the power close to the legend, the number is thousands, even the knight king said that it is impossible to break through, of course, the knight king has no idea of breaking through, Li Qi has to try to trick the words of the god servant.

The Frozen Knights, who all looked like the Lich King, said to him indifferently that the possessor of the Death God Power was not enough to directly take over the Grim Reaper, and the only way to enter the Divine Throne and obtain the divine throne was to obtain the approval of the will of most of the dead.

In the realm of the dead, the will of the undead monarch represents the will of the dead.

Therefore, a "democratic consultative meeting" is the most direct and effective method.

Seeing Li Qi's firm attitude, Dark Moon said helplessly: "Since you have such confidence, then I will make some preparations in advance." ”

Seeing the dark moon's figure disappear, Li Qi shook his head slightly.

He understood Dark Moon's desire to prove her worth, but her more than 100,000 Dark Moon undead couldn't even turn over a single wave in the war of hundreds of millions of undead. Richie's hope for her, in addition to contacting all parties, is the vote that she, as the monarch of the undead, occupies in the will of the dead.

Thinking back to the time when Otto and Mins chased after him with hundreds of crimson undead, it was like a world away.

"The Living King, how dare you stop me Kethlor!?"

A bone dragon hovered in mid-air, carrying a trembling shout: "You will soon pay the price for your arrogance!"

The Living King......

His name is really not very good, Li Qi sighed, his mind turned, and his figure suddenly rose.

The crimson divine power surged into his heart, and Li Qi turned into a giant like a small mountain, his bare wings bulging, and he was twice as big as the skull dragon.

He leapt to his feet, his scythe bursting with a dazzling glow, and in an instant it flashed above the dragon general.

Li Qi's sickle slashed, and his deep voice roared like muffled thunder: "Bounce back!"