On the Despair Ice Field, in a certain mountain range, the crystal white ridge stretches for dozens of miles, and the shape is very irregular, like a quilt that has been messed up.

There is a small inconspicuous basin in the middle of the mountain range.

Thousands of undead warriors, lined up in a row, staggered into the basin, and more than a thousand corpses were dragged in, most of these corpses were human, some were warriors of the Snow Alliance, or frost trolls.

It's just an overnight harvest.

Most of the corpses looked fresh, but they were frozen and frosted. Some of them were long dead, apparently dug up from the snow and ice. The undead dragged their lifeless shells into the basin with old-fashioned and numb steps, and all stopped.

"Hiss!"

In front of the undead was an altar, newly built, a strange blue ice coffin, suspended above the altar. They spread the corpses evenly around the altar and then spread out in all directions.

On the altar platform, there sat an undead spirit wearing a crown on his head, and bursts of powerful magic liliang continued to radiate from his body, all of which were poured into the ice coffin above his head.

The ice coffin suspended in the air suddenly lost its support and fell heavily on the back of the King of the Undead, a layer of powerful energy was released, and within a radius of several hundred meters, an incomparably detailed red spider web suddenly appeared, and thin lines crawled all over the surface of the corpse. If you zoom in, you will find that each line is actually a large number of complex and esoteric symbols, and each magic symbol is very esoteric, exuding an evil aura of death.

The Undead King opened his eyes, his hands raised in the air, and a hoarse and gloomy voice echoed in the basin: "Ritual: Undead Transformation!" ”

The coffin lid of the ice coffin suddenly popped open, and a large amount of gray-green energy gushed out. In the form of mist, this energy filled most of the canyon and covered the corpses.

As time goes on, the fog grows more and more concentrated.

On the surface of the bodies of those corpses, the magic runes began to take effect, frantically absorbing misty energy, constantly penetrating into the corpses, about half of which disappeared, and the stiff group of corpses absorbed a large amount of energy.

The corpse of a dead mercenary suddenly twitched.

The eyelids that were originally sealed by frost suddenly trembled, and slowly opened, and their pupils dilated, this is by no means the eyes of a living person, but a pair of dead people's eyes! There is a green flame beating in the depths of the pupils, this is the fire of the undead!

Once the undead flame is ignited, it means that the living beings have been undead.

This undead warrior stood up slowly, probably the ice has not been lifted, his body is still very stiff, and he walks very slowly and sluggishly, but the power of the dead is flowing in his body, and he is gradually lifting the frozen parts, and in less than 1 minute, the legs and feet of the undead warrior have become much smoother.

The other corpses absorbed a large amount of energy, and the fire of the undead ignited, and they all rose from the ground.

"Roar!"

Hundreds of corpses, their eyes glazed and green, let out a terrifying and terrible howl from their mouths, like wild beasts that have lost their minds. The vast majority of these resurrected people are mercenaries, but there is no emotion in their eyes, and they have become out-and-out undead monsters.

The ritual left a full body of runes on the body of the undead, but the runes began to shrink from the moment the undead were formed, and the zuihou all regressed into an inconspicuous point.

The spirit of the king of the undead, Liliang, burst out, and the undead received instructions, and they all scattered in all directions.

"Frost Trolls, Snow Alliance...... Hum! The King of the Dead sat high on the altar, his eyes burning with a miserable white ghostly fire, "You will pay...... Price! ”

The eyes of the King of the Undead were full of resentment.

"Come out! My faithful servant! ”

The mysterious ice coffin shook, and out of it came a tall figure, a troll, with blue skin, a tattered armor, a scarred body, and in some places, even internal organs and bones could be seen, and the left hand was cut off alive and reconnected by the spell of the severed limb.

The right eyeball is missing, and in the hollow eye socket with blurred flesh and blood, there is a faint green revenant flame, indicating the identity of the undead.

This troll undead is different from ordinary undead, his expression is cold and numb, and this is the biggest difference. Apathy and numbness itself should not appear on undead monsters, because undead monsters do not possess any emotions at all and rely entirely on instinctive activities.

"My lord!"

Zanla knelt down on one knee and said in a numb, cold voice.

The King of the Dead glanced down at him and said slowly, "Ten days of sleeping in the Hades Pavilion...... Your liliang is basically reawakened...... From now on, you are my loyal servant, destroying all living things on the ice. ”

"Yes!"

Zara's expression was still indifferent, because the resurrection of the King of the Dead had changed his way of thinking a lot, and he could no longer think about things according to the logic of his life.

"Stand down!"

The King of the Dead ordered Zala to leave, and soon several Ice Demons carried a mummy-like corpse wrapped in bandages to the altar. This corpse is a barbarian warrior, judging from the dress and decoration, the status of the life is definitely not low, the corpse is very fresh, and it was killed not long ago.

Hades' coffin was urged, and a suction force came from it, and the mummy-like corpse was sucked directly into the coffin, and the coffin lid was closed again.

"This one is six days...... That should be enough! ”

After speaking, the King of the Dead sat down again on the altar.

The ice coffin floated, silently suspended in mid-air.

In the snowstorm, Zanla stepped down from the altar, through the basin, into a cave where three or four undead were guarded, each eye glowing with a faint green light, full of numbness and indifference, like a ruthless killing machine. Several of the undead, like Zara, were awakened directly from Hades' coffin, so they were very different from ordinary undead.

A true undead!

A race of intelligence!

The undead are a large group, and the undead are one of the undead, and since they can form a clan, they must be wise. The undead clan includes all the undead with wisdom, this is an eternal and immortal race, but the number is extremely rare, the coffin of the Hades can directly produce the undead wisdom clan, its value is unimaginable, it can be called an undead holy weapon!

………

When the undead create an army and are constantly expanding shili.

The other side of the ice sheet.

Zhang Mu took the mercenaries of the mercenary union and officially stationed in the new village, which was simply named "base camp". This is the base camp of the Terrans on the Desperate Ice Field, with a total population of 20,000, which is the entire population that has entered Dawn Village in more than a month.

The living environment suddenly became lively.

It's a little uncomfortable.

"I am the deputy leader of the Storm Mercenary Regiment, and I buy all kinds of high-quality equipment, skill books, and scrolls at a high price!"

"The Firmament Mercenaries take in! The benefits are excellent, the treatment is preferential, if you are interested in joining, please contact us quickly! ”

“……”

In fact, the mercenary group that can go to the Desperate Ice Field, the strength will not be weak no matter what, it basically has the strength level of the Fengyue mercenaries, and there are some top masters in each regiment, who are used to being invincible in this camp, and they are all arrogant, although they come together, they are still difficult to converge.

"Gamble! Bet on the fight! Arena bets start at as little as 500 gold! Welcome the masters of all regiments in the base camp to come to gamble and fight! ”

Someone shouted over a regional horn.

The fat man was overjoyed: "This must be a good time!" ”

The mourning dog looked excited, "I'm going to play too!" ”

Some masters of the Dragon Soul also stood up.

Zhang Mu didn't stop it, but just instructed: "Stop in moderation, don't make trouble!" ”

"Don't worry!"

The fat man and the group swore that they ran away.

"Lao Ye and Scorpion, you go play two hands, and take care of the fat man by the way. There are not many people in the human race who can win against the two of you, as long as you don't confront Long Hao of Huaxia, there should be no problem. ”

When Ye Qianqiu heard this, he was a little unhappy: "Long Hao? You think I'm going to be afraid of him? ”

Zhang Mu knew Ye Qianqiu's stubborn temper, and shook his head with a wry smile: "I didn't say that, but if you bump into someone from the Huaxia Alliance, it's better to be more careful." ”

"Come one, hit one!" Ye Qianqiu said coldly: "Long Hao came in person, it would be better!" ”

Ye Qianqiu is a battle maniac, and the stronger the opponent, the more he likes it. No one knows how strong Long Hao's competitive ability is, but judging from the strength he has revealed, he surpasses Ye Qianqiu in terms of attack power, and his comprehensive ability is comparable to Ye Qianqiu and Scorpion, if you want to fight, the outcome is not easy to predict.

The scorpion followed.

Why not have the opportunity to compete with masters from all over the world, and take the opportunity to make a lot of money?

Zhang Mu continued to wander the streets.

The men are basically gone, only Lei Ming, Leng Yun, Lin Caiyan, Du Rongrong, Qin Xiaoshi, Chen Tingting and some people are around, so many beauties are walking around the street, which naturally attracts people from all groups to point fingers and talk about it secretly.

The village on the ice field is about the same size as the Dawning Camp, but the number of houses is slightly insufficient, but theoretically it can accommodate 50,000 or 60,000 people, so there is no need to worry about not having a house to live in. Because there are more people, the internal exchanges and development of the human race have become more abundant, but the leaders of the shili can come to this point, naturally they are not general, the mercenaries are more strict, and the quality is extremely high, and there are no unnecessary contradictions for the time being.

The pressure and environment outside are already very harsh.

If there is infighting, then the consequences are unimaginable.

"The village is not bad!" Zhang Mu nodded with satisfaction, "There are more than 20,000 human beings, and the defense of Liliang should be enough, and we should further strengthen the reconnaissance of Liliang." The Zerg brood on the Dawning Plains, I think it's time to send it to the Despair Ice Field! ”

Lei Ming nodded and said, "I'll immediately call someone to arrange for the core of the hive to be sent to the ice field as soon as possible, we need to find a safe enough place to settle it." ”

"Safe enough place?" Zhang Mu thought for a while and said: "I think the scientific research ship is the most suitable!" ”