Volume III, The Throne of Bones

Introduction: Human beings, after all, are no longer where I belong. In the era of the www.biquge.info of the weak, only strength is the foundation of life. From now on, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and under the throne of white bones, there are only endless rivers of corpses and blood!

Body:

According to legend, the Miao people have the art of refining Gu. It is to seal the hundred insects and make them cannibalistic, and after many years, they can be Gu if they are the only ones that exist.

What Wang Qi is doing now is similar.

After killing the last living person stranded in the base, he gathered all the transformed blood skeletons in the open space in the center of the granary. Next, he constantly switched the targets controlled by the undead servitude, causing the Blood Skeletons in the field to instinctively fall into a cannibalistic situation.

Wang Qi still chose to continue to go north, although his mood was different at the moment, but the idea of looking for Zhao Yuxin was like an obsession in his heart, even if he fell into the depths of the eighteenth layer of hell, he would not easily choose to give up.

Now that he has the ability to recruit undead minions, he doesn't have to go alone on the road in the future, but if he is just a gray spirit-level undead creature, no matter how many of them are, he can't bring enough help to himself.

The blood skeletons that were transformed by the Red Natural Disaster were difficult to continue to advance without obtaining a large amount of blood food, and in the battle just now, Wang Qi naturally did not hesitate to seize the life qi and flesh essence of all the deceased, and this group of newborn poor insects barely reaped much benefit.

Without living people as nutrients, then they need to improve their strength in a short period of time, so there is only one advanced energy source left, and that is the soul fire in the body of the same kind.

Wang Qi, who has already advanced to the soul flame level, has no need for these soul fire energy that is only soul level, even if he squeezes out all the soul fire of nearly two thousand skeletons below, due to the difference in quality, it can hardly bring him the slightest improvement.

Therefore, it is better to let the low-level undead devour each other, the decrease in number corresponds to the increase of their strength, and only those who kill all the same kind and survive to the last are the servants that Wang Qi needs.

The scuffle continued into the night, the clearing was covered with shattered red bones, the noisy melee was over, and only four sturdy and agile blood skeletons were left in the field.

Dense periosteum had grown on their bones, although due to Wang Qi's seedling pulling, these four skeletons did not have the time and effort to make their own weapons, judging from their appearance and the aura they exuded, they had basically reached the level of the middle soul level.

After estimating, even if one of them captures the soul fire of the remaining three companions, it may not be able to set foot in the late stage of the soul. Wang Qi gave up on continuing to let them fight uselessly, and the undead enslavement technique was activated, and the four gray, nonexistent shackles quickly sank into the bodies of the four blood skeletons.

They trembled like an electric shock, their bodies suffocated as they went, and the next moment, as if they had discussed, they turned around together and knelt down in the direction of Wang Qi.

In the middle stage of the soul level, it can be regarded as a makeshift strength, after all, the energy of the promotion of purebred undead creatures mainly depends on hunting living people, so the way to absorb the same kind of soul fire is very wasteful. However, in the future, if you encounter soul fires that you don't like, you can also let them continue to absorb them, and there is a chance to continue to advance to the late stage of the soul, or even the peak of the soul.

"Very well, you will be my first subordinates from now on. Since I have renounced my human identity, I will name you with the seven emotions and six desires that are missing. Joy, anger, sorrow, joy, that's what you call now! ”

Wang Qi waved his hand, and the bone spirit control was activated, and the bones of all the blood skeletons in the field were shattered inch by inch like weathering, and a large amount of bone spirit essence was sucked into his hand. However, this time, he didn't use all of it to perfect his armor, but divided a large part and condensed four sets of weakened versions of bone spirit equipment.

With the weakened version, that's a last resort. Wang Qi's own unfinished armor, the amount of bone spirit essence consumed is already an astonishing figure, if it is made according to his own proportion, it is estimated that a set of equipment in front of him will not be able to make a set of equipment.

However, it is for soul-level minions anyway, so if it is weakened, it will be weakened, and even if it is weakened, it is stronger than those crude weapons that the undead creatures instinctively build themselves.

It's said to be a set, but it's actually just a weapon, with a helmet carved with a theatrical face. As an undead creature, the most important thing to protect is your own head. And this is often overlooked by the simple-minded undead.

And the weapons are not exactly the same, although they have all been advanced to the soul level, when among the four blood skeletons, three skeleton warriors, and one of them is actually a rare skeleton shooter. In order to give full play to the abilities of this skeleton archer, Wang Qi extracted a large amount of bone spirit essence and made a bone bow and a large pot bone arrow for it. The raw materials consumed are the sum of the materials of the remaining three skeleton warrior swords.

After packing up, Wang Qi did not stop, and left the base of Fengtai County overnight with four Blood Skeleton Servants, and walked straight towards Lan City, which was further north.

And just a day after they left, the corpse owl who gathered a full 50,000 low-level undead slaughtered in front of the Fengtai base, but the building was empty, leaving it with only an empty grain depot and countless materials discarded at will.

The open door of the cave was like a big open mouth, mocking its incompetence wantonly......

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This is the closest toll booth to Arashi on the expressway. A bus crashed into the guardrail on one side of the road and overturned under the roadbed, leaving a gap that caused many zombies that had been hovering on both sides of the road to stagger onto the road.

This made a small toll station, in addition to a few unlucky zombies trapped in the carriage, there were more than 100 zombies wandering. They wandered aimlessly across blood-stained toll booths, rummaging through the wreckage of crashed vehicles piled up in the past.

From time to time, some zombies who got too close would shout warning at their own kind, but in general, there was no violent conflict.

The midday light was bright, although the sun had been obscured by thick clouds so that its presence could barely be found. But the sun will not let the obstacles stop it from shining on the earth. This made the zombies gathered near the toll booth very unhappy, one by one listlessly curled up in the shadows of buildings and vehicles, waiting for the night to fall.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps mixed with the sound of wheels crushing the road sounded at the end of the road. The sudden movement made the zombies who hadn't eaten for a long time come to their senses.

It's a pity that just a glance at the distance, the zombies who had just mentioned their interest were once again depressed. Because, obviously, none of the food on their menu is on it.