The little fat man looked at the high-spirited Yechen, and suddenly found that in just a few days, Yechen's strength had undergone earth-shaking changes.

When he first met him, the two of them entered the underground cavern together, and at that time he carried only two samurai-level dead creatures.

Looking at it now, the little skeleton has entered the martial arts, and his strength has risen greatly, and the undead of the martial spirit level are following behind him, this is a genuine martial spirit, and it can also fly to the sky, not to mention the other death knights, who can absolutely suppress the existence of the martial spirits and the undead, and the strength is even more terrifying.

Look at yourself, although there is also an extra storage ring, thanks to Yechen's robbery, the rest of the herbs, although they seem to be rich, but they can't be compared with Yechen at all.

The people of the Empire of Death are really too buggy.

Others have to cultivate hard to improve their strength, and they are like hanging up, once they get a good dead creature, their strength will immediately skyrocket.

The little fat man once saw the children of a big family who were very weak, but they beat up the masters with powerful dead creatures.

The little fat man swept the hillside and finally found two second-grade herbs and five first-grade herbs.

The team moved on, and Yechen crushed the dead creatures along the way.

Half a day later, Yechen found a cliff filled with gloomy air, and the roar of zombies continued to come from the depths of the cliff, Yechen rushed in and fought again, and finally in addition to harvesting the soul fire, Yechen obtained a humanoid zombie of a first-order martial spirit.

Walking on the road, the little fat man asked curiously, "Why are there so many dead creatures, most of them are humanoid, and there are few of other races." ”

Yechen subdued the zombies, and was in a good mood, so he was happy to explain to the little fat man: "If it is a foreign race, the probability of forming a dead creature is similar to that of the human race, and the formation of a dead creature is that the obsession after death is nourished by the yin qi, so that a new life is born, which is the origin of the dead creature." And those beasts, animals, are themselves intelligent and underground, so the moment they die is very obsessed, it is not enough to form dead creatures. There is another kind, if a good corpse or skeleton is found, a martial artist who cultivates the power of death can plant the fire of the soul and let him give birth to a trace of instinct, the potential of this dead creature is related to the corpse bones, but when it is first born, the strength is also very low, and it takes a lot of effort to cultivate, so it is better to directly grasp the convenience of ready-made. ”

Yechen's little skeleton is the second form, when Yechen was in his previous life, the dragon and phoenix he killed were also in this form, using the corpse of the dragon and phoenix to refine dead creatures, and finally occupied the first and second places on the zombie list.

Rolling hills, with black earth at their feet, the group continued to move forward on the black earth.

In the endless distance, suddenly a loud shout came: "There is an old man, don't think about this place." ”

This voice was very thick, ringing in everyone's ears like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, shaking the eardrums of Yechen and the others a little vivid.

The little fat man and Hao Dayong hurriedly raised their heads and looked ahead, but saw that their front was empty, and there was not even a single dead creature.

Hao Dayong said in astonishment: "With such a loud voice, how can you not see people." ”

The little fat man shook his head, not understanding what was going on, and then turned his gaze to Yechen and said, "Have you seen anything?" ”

Yechen looked forward with a solemn face and said, "There was nothing to make a sound just now. ”

"No way. The little fat man retorted on the spot, "I obviously heard the sound of thunder exploding, and the voice seemed to say, I can't take a step forward." ”

Hao Dayong nodded and said, "It's to say that you will not want to be here." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. The little fat man said, "We all heard the same voice, didn't you hear it?"

Yechen continued with a solemn expression and said in a deep voice: "I said, nothing makes a sound at all, what you hear is just a soul roar." ”

"Soul Howling, impossible. The little fat man said, this is very different from the soul howl he knows, and the soul howl is aimed at the soul, such a loud voice, it is impossible for his soul to be unaffected.

Yechen shook his head and said, "Speaking of soul roar, it is actually not a soul roar, but a more advanced soul technique, called Hell Roar. This is an evolved version of Soul Howl. ”

"Hell Roar, I've heard of it, this is a king-level martial art, a unique martial art of ghosts. The little fat man said, this time, his face has also become extremely dignified, according to the law, the ghost who has generally comprehended the king-level martial arts, the strength will only be stronger, it is a ghost that has surpassed the king-level.

The king level is a watershed, and if you don't get promoted to the king level, you will never be able to appreciate the horror of this realm.

Nowadays, they can still be caught by dealing with a junior martial spirit, and it is very difficult to deal with a middle-level martial spirit, and when they encounter a high-level undead, they only have to run, if they encounter a king-level ghost, then they don't have to run, just kneel!

If it is above the king level, then the other party can destroy them with a breath.

Such an existence cannot tolerate them without being dignified.

Yechen went on to explain, "Because the distance is too far, the soul roar he emits is not enough to shake our souls, it will only cause us to hallucinate, hear the roar he let out before he dies, if the distance goes into ......"

Yechen didn't continue, and directly concluded: "Even if it's me, I can't compete with the soul roar emitted by that kind of being. ”

The little fat man said: "This battlefield is a mysterious treasure land, no worse than the underground cave we entered, if we go back like this, it is really unwilling." ”

Yechen smiled: "My harvest is very rich, even if I leave, I am satisfied." However, if you are not afraid of death, I can accompany you to see it. ”

"Look, go and see, Brother Dou, I'm the kind of person who will be scared away when he hears danger. The little fat man had red eyes and said viciously, "I haven't dug up a good treasure yet, how can I leave like this." ”

Thinking that the little fat man didn't want to die, and even Yinsha dared to swallow it with his mouth, Yechen had already guessed the little fat man's choice, and said lightly: "It's okay in the past, but you must follow my arrangement, otherwise, don't blame me for sneaking away and leaving the disobedient ones in place to fend for themselves." ”

The little fat man nodded and said, "Don't worry, I don't want to die." ”

Yechen took out three three-grade pills, handed one to each of the little fat man and Hao Dayong, and said: "Crush them, stir them with water, and then apply them to the forehead and temples, which can prevent death from roaring, but the premise is that the distance is far enough, and the other party is not targeting you, otherwise, a hundred pills are useless." ”

"Okay!" The little fat man snatched the pill, and finally applied the paste-like powder to his forehead and temples according to Yechen's request, and Hao Dayong did the same.

(End of chapter)