After 3.8 million words were written, another core system emerged......

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Planet of the Dead Skull, Plain of the Devil's Ear. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A few alien rodents are carefully devouring the blood scabs and minced flesh scattered all over the ground.

In the middle of the radial blood scabs and minced flesh was the remains of a distorted demon. The empty chest cavity gives people the feeling that there was once a strong alien that burst out of the corpse. The same is true for implementation. The corpse was summoned by the skeleton mage, and a new skeleton warrior was born.

As if alarmed by something, a rodent suddenly pricked up its ears.

Soon, the herds of rodents pricked up their ears and followed, scattering in a hurry. Dig into the crack in the ground and disappear.

The dull sound of horses' hooves seemed to come from the thunder of the sky. From all directions, it converged into a terrifying torrent that swept through the entire Demon Ear Plains.

Skeleton horse, psionic armor, aura riding spear, ghost cloak.

People and horses cover the ground, and the spirit flag covers the sky.

Surrounded by the Death Knights, the Lord of the Death Knights was the Lord who had advanced to the rank of "Death Rider King" during the long 10,000-year war.

Compared with the original version of the Death Knight who walks the magical wind, these Death Riders who fight and grow up on alien planets are full of the painting style of the interstellar era. The interstellar spirit armor on his body and the half-machine skeleton horse under his crotch are full of fantasy similar to "Horizon: Zero Dawn", a sense of fantasy in the post-apocalyptic era.

"Master, we still have half a day to go, and we will be able to reach the Boiling Blood Fortress." The 43rd Knight Commander of the Meritorious Horse, Zema Lai Bao.

"Okay." Wu Chen, who had been keeping his head down on horseback, immediately interrupted his meditation.

The endless plains are filled with the smell of death and blood.

The air was filled with uncontrollable sadness.

Dead legion battles, leaving almost no corpses behind. Enemies are converted into companions on the spot. Injured companions will also be repaired by the mage in minutes with leftovers left over from the transformation.

As a result, Wu Chen's death army became sharper and sharper the more it fought, and the more it fought, the more it fought.

The cannon fodder-level ghoul evolved into the Plague Ghoul, and all the infantry of the skeleton warriors got on their horses and became the Death Knights. After the spirit sucking banshee was transformed into a dark spirit demon. The Ghost Mage has been promoted to the rank of Grand Lich, carrying his own book of dark magic and a life box on his back. The Bone Behemoth has also evolved into the Cyborg Skeleton Dracosaurus, and the Death Dragoons to match it.

The top-level class is obviously the Death Dragon Knight.

Quantities are scarce.

At this time, all 13 dragoons were cruising in the dim sky with a torrent of steel.

Unlike the dead horsemen who call Wu Chen 'master', the dragoons and dragon knights like to call Wu Chen 'king'.

Of course, in addition to these formed troops, there are also many special classes and independent heroes. As mentioned earlier, every bloodline has a complete support system.

After a long ride, the army finally entered the realm of the Boiling Blood Fortress.

Sporadic remnants began to appear on the road.

Either an arm is missing, or a leg is missing. Many have lost all of their lower bodies and can only crawl on the ground. However, none of them gave up, still loyally abiding by Wu Chen's orders, and stubbornly moved towards the decisive battle.

After the 10,000-year war, the entire planet was depleted.

In many places, it has deteriorated into dead flesh without spirituality. Unable to absorb enough psionic energy, it becomes more difficult to cast spells. As a result, this dying alien planet has also degenerated from a high-spirit world 10,000 years ago to a low-spirit world. This situation is very similar to that of Middle-earth at the end of the Third Age. The low-magic world makes it difficult for legendary wizards like Gandalf to cast a fireball spell.

Of course, this is also what Wu Chen wants to see.

With the loss of spirituality on the entire planet, it means that the consciousness of the evil gods is gradually sinking. The number of evil spirits killed is equal to the number of evil thoughts killed by the evil gods. Evil thoughts can also reflect the activity of the mind. The fewer evil thoughts, the weaker the active thinking. The brain gradually does not turn, and the evil god will eventually degenerate into a living corpse. At that point, there will be nothing to fear.

In recent years, the alien demons have weakened their resistance, and this is also evidence that the dawn of victory is at hand.

The Devil's Ear Plain, as the name suggests, is a huge fan-shaped plain formed by one of the ears of the evil god.

The reason why Wu Chen chose the final decisive battle here is because, compared to several other entrances that can sneeze, shed tears, and spit, the auricle is the safest brain channel.

The Boiling Blood Fortress is an arc-shaped fortress group built around the ear hole of the evil god.

The fortress is guarded by a long wall of weeping. The Wall of Weeping is sealed with the remains of many demons who have died in battle. Unleashing a terrifying death entanglement that devours the psionic energy stored in the alien demon's body. Behind the Wall of Weeping is a death camp made from the skeletons of countless alien behemoths. Inside the camp, the barracks surrounded by huge pale ribs, and the hideous skeletal beast heads hanging from the entrance, are full of the dark style unique to the Death Legion.

10,000 years.

Even undead creatures with infinite lives are a long time.

The spark of civilization, germinated in battle.

Compared to the messy and bloody when the Boiling Blood Fortress was first built. 10,000 years later, the fortress has become a huge military city. The white bones solidified by the broken spirit body of the giant beast were as white as jade, and they were bundled into a wall skeleton full of geometric style. The bumpy and hideous joints were also polished and smoothed by the owners of the barracks one by one, supplemented by the wrapping of leather scales, and the support of solid stones, full of interstellar nomadism, mixed with Gothic style.

In the open space between the buildings, there are also groups of frolicking undead teenagers shuttling around. The undead generally don't grow up. These teenagers are one of more than 1 million men, women and children buried on Hart Island. In the beginning, there were a lot of them. As the war continues, there are many scenes of demons and the undead dying together.

And among the millions of undead, most of the surviving ones have also fused with each other to give birth to more powerful undead warriors.

There are very few undead who still maintain their primordial Earth identity.

These teenagers are the last remnants. Wu Chen didn't intend to transform or transform them. These imprints from the earth are very precious memories for the death soldiers who have left their homeland.

Handing over the reins to the undead boy attendant, Wu Chen turned over and dismounted. Surrounded by elite female warriors, they walked to the silent hall set up in the middle of the fortress.

The undead are generally unable to speak, but they can communicate with spirits without barriers.

This is where the Hall of Silence comes in.

The spark of thought was transmitted quickly in the minds of Wu Chen and his knight chief. It's like a powerful quantum network, with unlimited bandwidth.

Summarizing the battle of the Mo'er Plain and the battle of the entire planet, Wu Chen immediately knew the trend of the entire battle situation clearly. The demons who are at an absolute disadvantage in numbers are clinging to strategic points that are easy to defend and difficult to attack, making the last resistance. As the invading party, Wu Chen has already chosen the Mo'er Plain as the final battlefield.

In 10,000 years, he has never missed his new Hong Kong as much as he does now.

Even when you look back, you can see the earth, hanging in the sky behind you. But he and his warriors were all unstoppable.

Never looked back.

His legion has also changed from the rough Sea of Skeletons at the beginning to an elite iron-blooded battle group. Wu Chen even felt that pulling out any undead wargroup could easily slaughter a B-level world.

This army of interstellar death warriors will make everyone fearful.

Female warriors, knights, mages, archers, assassins, warriors, and wise men gathered around him...... I still have the outfit of an OL, a nurse, a nun, a maid, a gymnastics suit, a bikini, a bunny girl, and a stripper. In addition to being the most loyal guards, they are also the best vessels for the lord's overflowing spirit fluid.

Ten thousand days and nights of training have given each of these female warriors a six-star rating. Demonic revered as the Immortal Warhime.

The large forces of the Death Legion are still arriving.

Most of the organic surfaces of the entire Dead Skull Star, except for the deep brain nucleus, are dead and unable to absorb psionic energy. This is also the reason why Wu Chen called this evil god's head a dead skull star. The thunderous name of the dead skull is obviously borrowed from the name of the dead skull general in "Wolfenstein". It is also very appropriate in the brain planet of the evil god, and there is no sense of disobedience when using it.

The undead do not need to eat.

Sleeping is also optional.

Therefore, in addition to fighting, Lord Lords spend most of their time groping for death riding. From the title of 'Riding King', it is not difficult to see how terrifying the lord's 10,000 years of penance is.

Ordinary women, if they can't ride Sanhe, they will lose their armor and go to the east of the river, and they will fall for thousands of miles.

The big war is imminent, so there is no need for cultivation. As a king, Wu Chen wants to motivate people's hearts as much as possible and improve morale. Unlike the "Invincible Heroes" that I played before, even the undead have morale.

It's a good idea to walk around the city.

One of the highlights of the plot world of the shelter is the ongoing plot evolution that is imperceptible all the time.

It's a completely different experience than playing a game.

In the game, build a house, build a soldier, no matter how long it has passed, pull it back and look at it again, it's still that house, it's still that soldier. Nothing has changed. However, in the world of the plot, every free soul is silently changing according to its own wishes, combining the world in which it is located and the plot line that unfolds.

Whispering Tavern.

It is a longhouse of animal bones on a grand scale. Crafted from the bones and scales of alien worms. The man who runs it, named Mina.

Wu Chen's arrival immediately caused a sensation.

The warriors raised their glasses and greeted the king.

Wu Chen smiled and nodded, and walked to the bar, the seat reserved for him.

"Your Majesty." Mina is a retired veteran. Before running this tavern, she was the most elite female assassin under Wu Chen. There are countless alien demons that have died under her poisonous blade. Later, he was seriously injured by a mental energy blast and withdrew from the battle sequence.

The source of life of undead creatures is called spiritual fire, which is a type of spiritual energy. Usually hidden deep in the brain, overflowing from the eye sockets. The setting is similar to the tinder pod on the Cybertron's chest.

When the spiritual fire is extinguished, the life of the undead will also be extinguished.

Spiritual Weapons and Energy Attacks can severely damage spiritual fire. Spirits can explode, too.

Mina was hit hard by the last assassination target's near-death blow.

"Something?" Mina's boss smiled and spoke. Naturally, she also accompanied Lord Riding King to practice death riding for many years. Don't get too familiar with each other.

"Dark beer." Wu Chen sat down with a smile.