"Oh, I'm just going to solve some hidden dangers that must be eliminated, for the sake of our adventure party!" Zhang Yuan understood the resentment of Bai Dage, the eighth prince of the elves. It's normal for him to complain a few words after he is frightened! After experiencing the cruelty of the StarCraft Lone Star Proving Ground world, Zhang Yuan's mind is broader.

"Brother Zhang Yuan, did you go to fight just now?" Afran said with a smile. "Hey, of course. In order for our adventuring party to survive and enter the third floor of the Land of the Dead, I have to do something! I killed the people behind the Bidaan family. Zhang Yuan said.

"This ...... Oh, my God! You killed the people of the Bidaan! "The eighth prince of the elves, Bai Dage, was very frightened and flustered.

"Prince, your psychological quality is too bad! Come out and mix, how can there be anything that doesn't get a little blood on hand? Zhang Yuan smiled lightly.

The eighth prince of the elves, Bai Dage, said with a blushing face: "Even if you successfully break through the third layer of the Land of Death and return to the ordinary world, you will be subjected to endless and unscrupulous cruel pursuits. ”

"Is this Bidaan family very powerful?" Zhang Yuan asked. "One of the three major families of the Fengyun Empire, it has been inherited for thousands of years, and the background is unfathomable. There are more than 200,000 members of the collateral family and thousands of members of the immediate family. It is the oldest and most mysterious family of the Wind and Cloud Empire. The family has cultivated a large number of masters, and it is said that the current patriarch has reached the king level. Even the king of the Fengyun Empire is very polite to the Bidaan family. The largest force on the second floor of the Land of the Dead was established by Bida'an Rid, a direct member of the Bidaan family. Bida Anred, although he is a peak powerhouse at the spirit level, and he also has a wonderful doppelganger. But in the family, it is still an inconspicuous last. From this, how strong the Bidaan family should be! You have provoked such a force! Who did you kill? Bida Anred's knife? Oh no, did you kill the clone of Bida Anred! The eighth prince of the elves, Bai Dage, exclaimed.

"Bida Anred's doppelganger? I don't know what the damn guy's name is, but he's pretty strong, a warrior at least a spirit, a demon warrior. By the way, this war knife was used by him when he was alive. The blood-red war knife appeared in Zhang Yuan's hand, and the runes swirled.

"The Bloodhell Blade, which can unleash the 'sluggish' magic in battle, is a special combat knife for the clone of Anred. Damn, you did kill Bida Anred's clone! You will be hunted down endlessly. Oh, prepare to endure the wrath of Bida Anred! He will definitely blow you to scum, and even your soul will be imprisoned by him! ”

The eighth prince of the elves, Bai Dage, said with red eyes: "Originally, we might be able to avoid a head-on conflict with Bida Anried. But now, you stupid, megalomaniacal fellow, have made an unforgivable mistake! ”

The eighth prince of the elves, Bai Dage, roared, "You have caused us a burden! We're all going to be killed by Bida Anreed, maybe tomorrow, maybe now! ”

"Don't you know that a strong enemy is what drives us to improve our strength?" Zhang Yuan's face was fearless.

Bida Anred stood sluggish in the evening breeze, his robe curling, his face stiff and cold. He has lost his former composure forever, and at this moment, his sad heart is surging with endless murderous opportunities. His qualifications are actually not very good in the family, and there are several people in the family who are stronger than him. However, from an occasional adventure, he actually obtained a legendary clone, a clone split from his own soul, and a clone with higher talent and qualifications than himself.

Originally, Bida Anled was ready to seal each other's realm with the clone, and step into the king level together, and then he would be a master of the double king level, and he would make a name for himself in the family. In the future, after being promoted, plus the clone, it will be no problem to be the king and dominate the world. But now, a qiē is gone, his doppelganger is dead, and his own qiē hopes have come to naught.

Slaughter the city! Ruined miè a qiē! Only ruining miè qiē can calm his anger. Behind Bida Anred, statues stood nine figures covered in hooded black.

"Are you ready?" Every word that Bida Anred spat out was smeared with resentment and hatred. "My lord, it's ready." An indifferent and hoarse voice said, "The door of death can be opened at any time!" ”

"Let's get started!" The corners of Bida Anred's mouth twitched, and he said, "Let death befall these damned adventurers." ”

A white bone staff hovered above Bida Anred's head, and at the top of the staff, there was a terrifying white skull, and two clusters of dark green flames flickered in the hollow eye sockets of the skull.

Nine black shadows waved their hands at the same time, and nine identical staff of white bones appeared out of thin air, floating above them like ghosts.

Bida Anred and the dark shadows tacitly stretched out their fingers and sketched in the void. One by one, mysterious and strange runes bloomed in the night sky.

Lengthy spells of magic flowed from their lips, runes slowly gathering in the air, delicately arranged into a complex array of magic.

A spatial gate slowly opened in the magic array, and the evil aura of death poured out in an instant. A huge bone-shattering skeleton with two heads walked out of the space door, and immediately after, the red soul eater skeleton, the skeleton mage holding the staff, the tall bow and arrow skeleton carrying the bow and arrow, and the skeleton warrior wearing leather armor with a bone sword in his hand walked out of the space door one after another.

In the large number of skeletons of colleagues, as well as resentful spirits, zombies, abominations, etc., all kinds of creatures from the undead plane walked down from the space door.

Countless undead creatures that ran out of the dead space roamed every corner of the second floor of the Land of the Dead, harvesting life.

"Pounce!" A group of skeletal warriors besieged a dozen warriors in the alleyway. The warriors resisted stubbornly, smashing one filthy skeleton after another, and finally drowned in the sea of bones.

On a side street, a group of mage adventurers is fighting against a group of skeleton mages, blazing fireballs and sharp bone arrows flying across the street. At this moment, several zombies with the smell of corpses, clinging to bone plate axes, appeared behind the mage adventure group.

"Oh! Corpse...... Lots of zombies! Quick, unleash the magic! A mage whose face was distorted and distorted by fear hoarse.

However, with the cursed power of the skeleton mage and the ball of death in the front, and the powerful axe strike of the split-headed zombie in the back, this magician adventure group barely resisted for a while, and then fell apart and was killed.

The entire second layer of the Land of the Dead has been reduced to a chaotic killing battlefield.

The sound of mournful incantations hovers over the Land of the Dead, manipulating evil undead creatures to slaughter on a killing spree.

After the soul of the deceased detached from the body, it did not dissipate, but as if attracted by a magnetic field, it floated towards the source of the spell that controlled the undead, and converged into the magic array. The spatial gate of the death world seemed to be coated with a layer of blood-colored red light, and the power of death was even more abundant. Then, even more powerful undead creatures poured out of the door.

Vampires, Death Knights, Terror Knights......

Kill, die, gore! Overnight, a large number of living people ended up with hatred.

In the early morning, there is no breath of revival of all things, only blood, massacre, and disaster...... There are also countless undead creatures.

Zhang Yuan and his adventuring group are resisting the siege of dozens of zombie generals and thousands of ordinary zombies at the moment.

Zhang Yuan's shotgun was changed, and his mount changed from a faster flaming dragon. This flame dragon is surrounded by flames, but it will not have any effect on the owner, so Zhang Yuan can ride safely. The other members of the party rode his Athlon ride.

Hand-to-hand combat with zombies is unwise. Therefore, the battle-spirited Kabru can only watch from the sidelines. The attack of this side is in charge of the elven archers and Zhang Yuan. The elf envoy Afran constantly wields his staff to bless the blessings of the goddess of nature for his companions, so that they can have a brave heart when facing disgusting undead creatures.