Chapter IV

The blood moon unique to the world of the undead hung high in the sky, emitting a decaying and violent light, and countless dense bones absorbed the blood-colored moonlight as far as the eye could see.

"North?" Yu muttered to himself in a deep voice. The life force condensed into a bright white light under the guidance of the Dragon Slaying Sword, and the sword body of the Dragon Slaying Sword trembled slightly, and a special energy isolated the light of the life force.

At this time, Yu seemed to have completely lost his life force, and in the eyes of the skeletons, the breath of the living in his vision suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed. They scanned back and forth with their blank eyes, but found nothing.

"Let's go, go north. But I want to warn you, try not to be aggressive, the power of the living is very sensitive to the dead. ”

"Hmm. ”

If you can't let out your fighting spirit, you can only rely on it, and the bones of the bones under the blood moon are like white jade. The higher the skeletal bones, the closer they are to jade.

Feather wrapped the Night Moon Cloak with its secret attributes, and walked away from the sea of bones at a faster pace.

After walking for a day and a night, the number of bones gradually decreased, the blood moon fell, but no sun rose, the undead canopy covered the entire sky, and the undead breath blew on Yu's bare skin with the wind, and the skin with strengthened fighting spirit was slightly paralyzed. The number of bones on the endless plain of bones is gradually decreasing, but the individual deficiency is becoming more and more powerful.

Feather advanced on the back of dense blood thorns.

Rumble!

The earth shook violently, and there was a fight.

"Cowardly Andrew, do you dare to hide in the humble tower? I'm going to eat your delicious soul fire so I can evolve completely. Hoarse as a voice from hell shouted.

The Blood Thorns in the Land of the Dead were unusually tall, faintly faster than ordinary trees. The occult spell provided by the Cloak of the Night Moon allows the feather to merge perfectly with the Blood Thorns.

There was another loud bang, and Yu finally saw clearly that there was a tall mage tower towering in front of him, and the mage tower had seven floors, which meant that the former owner of this mage tower was at least an extraordinary mage. In front of the Mage Tower, a skeletal giant about ten meters tall was attacking the magic cover of the Mage Tower with a weapon as tall as it was.

"Gagaga, brave Sulu, why do you come to embarrass an undead whose bones are dying?" replied an old voice in the mage's tower, strange that it didn't look like a skeleton.

"Andrew, don't pretend, you're the only one in this territory who deserves me to eat. The skeletal giant slammed down again.

"Hehe, brave Sulu, the decaying Andrew will not come out of the mage tower to fight you, if your blood is still boiling with the blood of the warriors who have long since dried up, it is better to go north to challenge the necromantic warriors there. Their fire of the dead is purer than mine. ”

"Why bother looking for the near and the farthest. "The giant named Sulu is attacking again. The seemingly random attacks of this skeleton giant named Sulu contain strange laws. The Skoda in the Mage Tower is also not as calm as expected. Each time Sulu attacked, a ripple would oscillate on the magic shield of the mage tower.

"Brave Sulu, don't you dare! The future Skeleton Lord would not dare to challenge the little undead warrior. "Andrew's voice was full of mockery.

"Sulu is the strongest. "Boom! The power of the attack is even stronger, and the magic shield shakes more violently.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

Ever since the Dragon Slaying Sword felt the breath of the skeleton giant, a strong desire passed from the sword body.