Overture to the Dead.

This is the second battle song that Han Le prepared for the army of the undead.

Contrary to the Great Compassion Mantra, it seems impossible for this war song to have the effect of purifying the undead.

But by the time Han Le reached his current realm, he had already understood that there was not only one way to purify these undead creatures.

These warlocks have been transformed into the undead, and they have lost their bearings.

All they need is guidance.

Mournful music sounded.

An eerie meandering realm loomed, and in the moonlight, before dawn, the march of the army of the undead was suddenly slowed down.

The undead, who had been at the mercy of Abunasor, raised their heads a little dazedly.

The music gradually seeped into their bone marrow.

The power of Warsong began to show.

There are many ways to interpret this famous song that celebrates the forgotten in Warcraft in a previous life.

Many people think of it as the self-exile of the Forsaken.

But in Han Le's view, this song is the embodiment of their will to pursue themselves.

Fall is sublimation, death is eternity.

In the midst of the long and mournful music, strange powers are beginning to have an effect that the Warlock King could not have predicted.

The Great Compassion Spell purifies all the undead.

The Overture to the Dead, on the other hand, can give them the meaning of existence.

Green flames lit up in the eyes of the undead.

A war song ends.

Han Le stopped.

The Warlock King laughed, "What are you doing? Your battle song has made my men stronger!"

"This is the secret weapon you're proud of?"

"My subordinates will never ......"

His words did not fall.

The green flames that burned in the eyes of the warlocks seemed to grow brighter.

They stared at each other, as if they were aware of their presence for the first time.

They are no longer confused undead, no longer puppets in the hands of the King of Warlocks.

They have become a whole new race, they have become the Forsaken, but they are no longer at the mercy of anyone.

No matter what the Warlock King ordered, this army of glowing green would never take another step forward.

These warlocks bowed in the direction where Han Le was, and finally began to retreat slowly.

In the roar of the Warlock King.

The warlocks left.

Their figures faded to the edge of the horizon.

Han Le didn't know where they went, but the Overture of the Dead must have given them a meaning or mission to exist.

Clearly, it was not their mission to be the Warlock King's tool for slaughtering civilians.

They have a will of their own.

Perhaps, from today onwards, there will be a new race on this Yunzhou continent.

They awoke at the dawn and followed the direction of the dawn towards their eternal destiny.

......

The huge dragon city is quiet.

Everyone watched in disbelief.

That mysterious man actually did it!

Although he didn't kill the King of Warlocks, he really repelled the entire army of the undead with the power of one person!

Two war songs, one to destroy most of the enemy, and one to dissuade the remaining obsessions.

As Han Le said.

After the two war songs, all that was left was the King of Warlocks.

"Judge yourself. ”

Han Le said calmly, "Although I don't know what you have been through, this is not an excuse for you to go crazy. ”

"You have betrayed your relatives and left you, and there is no need to live. ”

The foundation of the King of Warlocks is really strong, in fact, Han Le is not sure of victory, so he constantly uses the strategy of attacking the heart.

He didn't do anything directly to Abu, but little by little he weakened his confidence.

Starting from his army, whether it was a sword to level the wilderness, or the Great Compassion Mantra and the Overture of the Undead, they were all carefully planned by Han Le.

The King of Warlocks is bordering on madness in such a situation!

He was unkempt and completely like a vagabond.

"No! I'm not alone!"

"I still have ...... It!"

The thousand-mile figure of the summer insect appeared in the vast white mist, emitting a terrifying strange cry.

In Dragon City, many people's faces showed fear again.

The reason why Abunasor is powerful is not simply because of himself, the existence of the summer worm is also a huge deterrent!

This is one of the nine fierce beasts that stirred up the entire Yunzhou storm back then!

Ordinary people simply cannot be its opponents!

Han Le's brows furrowed slightly.

"Dust and smoke...... I still want you to make a move. ”

Han Le sighed.

In the face of Xia Worm, he was not sure, so he could only ask Dust and Smoke to deal with it.

It's just that at this time, the phantom of the summer insect suddenly disappeared.

Han Le suddenly had an unspeakable warning sign in his heart, he wanted to flee from the place, but an indescribable attraction fixed him in place!

"Get out!"

Dusty Smoke apparently sensed that something was wrong, and she transformed into the Red Dust Sword, shining with a thousand rays of light, trying to drive away the invading enemy.

The ancestral tree golden knife turned into golden light, guarding Han Le's surroundings.

However, that terrifying power was not expelled by the Red Dust Sword!

It came from the void, it had been prepared for a long time, and it was unstoppable!

In the Dragon City, people only saw that a bloody mouth covered the sky and the sun, swallowing Han Le and the two ancient divine soldiers into their stomachs!

Sou!

The bloody mouth vanished with the space-time rift.

In the distance, the body of the summer insect kept flashing and moving again, and no one knew what was going on!

Only the King of Warlocks laughed wildly on the spot!

He stared viciously at the lonely Dragon City.

"What if I can't kill you for a while?"

"You kid just obediently let me stay in the belly of the summer worm, and watch me kill everyone in this city little by little!"

"You so-called guardians...... It's the most ridiculous existence in the world!"

He was alone, walking towards Dragon City!

......

Han Yueqing watched this scene clearly.

But he couldn't help it for the time being.

"This is the belly of the summer worm!"

"This is not only the belly of the summer worm, but also the string realm of Abunasor!"

"This madman has sewn together his string realm and the stomach of the summer worm!"

Han Le's cosmic true eyes opened, and he saw everything in an instant!

The dust and smoke are as heavy as water, and the ancient gods and soldiers are majestic, almost piercing the stomach of the summer worm!

But it didn't work!

Summer insects rolled painfully on the earth, raising dust and smoke like dragons.

But they can't get out of here.

The reason is simple.

Because it's not just the stomach of the summer worm, it's also the string realm of Abunasor.

This is a composite cage set up by the King of Warlocks!

Unless Han Le could have both the authority to crack the string realm and the power to break through Xia Worm's stomach, it would be impossible for him to come out of here directly!

And in the string realm of the King of Warlocks, only legendary musicians have the ability to break through!

He just grasped this point, so he had been preparing for a long time and sent out this blow!

Although Han Le is very strong, he is not a legend after all!

If you are not a legend, you will be limited by this law!

"I was negligent ......"

"There is no way to escape directly from the dust and smoke, it seems that Abu Nasol has been arranging it for a long time. ”

"But...... Luckily, there is a way. ”

Han Le was a little annoyed.

The Warlock King's old spiciness, beyond his imagination. He is full of people, and there is probably only this one shortcoming.

However, this shortcoming was seized and magnified by the other side, and became the Achilles' heel in the battle between the two sides.

Without Han Le's protection, Dragon City is already in danger!

Even if Han Le can be promoted to a legend at any time.

But he always needs some time, combined with the power of dust and smoke, and it is not a big problem to break this seal.

"But in this case, when I kill it, at least half of the people in Dragon City will die. ”

Han Le shook his head and sighed.

However, he did not panic, but steadily took out the World Wide keyboard and placed it on his lap.

"Aren't you sure I'm not a legend?"

"Then I'll promote the legend to show you. ”

Han Le said calmly.

Abunasor before he reached Dragon City.

The first middle-aged general to stop him has been torn to pieces by him!

None of the soldiers could resist the terrifying power of his alone!

He alone can tear apart the army's defenses!

"Hahahaha!"

"I thought you cared so much about these people's lives!"

"That's right, I'm sure you're not a legend yet. ”

"When you are promoted to legend, you may be able to wrestle with me, but this city will never exist!"

The Warlock King chuckled and moved forward.

He is like a great demon king, fighting in the military array.

None of the soldiers could stop him.

But none of them gave up.

They stared viciously at the Warlock King.

"Kill him!"

"Let's rush!"

"Anyway, brothers, fight it!"

The soldiers of Dragon City went forward one after another.

The King of Warlocks has become a Blood Fiend, tearing through the armor of his soldiers with one hand.

It seems that for the thrill of slaughter, he didn't even use a curse, just killed with his bare hands!

The strength of his body is terrifying, it is estimated that he has undergone many transformations, and the whole person spreads with a terrifying aura of desolation.

No one can stop you.

In just half a minute, hundreds of people were killed.

The people on the city wall watched this scene with sadness.

Someone roared and jumped down from the city, it was the warriors in the city!

Together with the soldiers, they rushed to the Warlock King.

It's a pity that martial arts can't stop Abunasor's advance.

Even if it is a Great Dao Grandmaster, under the hands of the King of Warlocks, it is like a little cabbage, and it is easy to tear it apart.

The tragedy is still happening.

In Xia Worm's stomach, Han Le gradually couldn't sit still.

He was ready to advance to the Legend, but if he watched the King of Warlocks slaughter in all directions, his state of mind would not be at peace!

Promoted to Legend, may fail!

"Why hasn't he come yet?"

When Han Le thought so in his heart.

A thick sword intent came from the depths of the earth, and suddenly stabbed out from under the feet of the Warlock King, tearing his entire person in half!

Although Abunasor's body was quickly reorganized, his image still looked very awkward!

"Who's sneaking up on me!"

He roared.

Everyone in Dragon City was also slightly stunned.

Under the earth, there is a tiny cave, and the sword intent is impressively coming from the ground.

"Let one go, let one go. ”

"You people, you know how to die. ”

"To deal with this kind of villain, you have to be a professional, understand?"

A somewhat sloppy middle-aged uncle emerges from the crowd.

He looked a little out of breath and seemed to have come from far, far away.

When Han Le saw him appear, he felt relieved.

Although the two of them are separated by the string realm and the stomach of the summer worm, they can see each other.

"Why is it so late?" Han Le asked.

"When I hid this sword, I didn't expect it to fall so deeply, and I dug with the girl for a long time, hollowing out the whole mountain before we found this sword. ”

He said with a smile on his empty hands.

"Where's the sword?"

Han Le asked.

"Hidden. The middle-aged man said.

"They all went into battle to kill the enemy, are they still hiding?" Han Le was curious.

"It's so fat, I can't hold it anymore. ”

Mu Bingxin smiled bitterly.

Suddenly, under the earth, there was a terrifying trembling sound.

It's like there's going to be an earthquake.

Han Le saw a small sword, buried under the earth.

Is that...... The young man was the sword that he had to cultivate.

......

A few days ago.

Su Li left Dragon City, and Han Le's appearance made her not know how to reply to Yun Le, so she simply didn't go back to find him.

She wandered around Dragon City alone, but found that there was an obscene middle-aged uncle who was actually driving an excavator and digging mountains.

Su Li stepped forward curiously: "Uncle, what are you doing here?"

The uncle explained, "I'm looking for a sword. ”

Su Li was surprised: "What sword, will it be in the deep mountains?"

"Hidden Sword. ”

"When I was a teenager, I hid a sword, but unfortunately it is hiding from me now, and I don't know where it has gone. ”

Mu Bingxin spread his hands: "I only remember that I hid it here, and I made a mark at the beginning." ”

"Over the years, it's getting fatter and fatter, and I guess it's sinking deeper and deeper, and I'll have to dig deeper to find it. ”

Su Li suddenly became interested:

"I'll dig it for you. ”

"Okay!" Mu Bing happily jumped off the excavator, pointed at the girl and said, "Do you know how to drive an excavator?"

Su Li thought for a while: "I'll try." ”

The two had been digging on that hill.

Su Li once felt the terrifying sword intent, but that sword never appeared.

The fire dragon spirit actually reminded her that the middle-aged man beside her seemed to have the smell of water dragon spirit on his body.

But she didn't think much of it.

She just felt a little bored and didn't know what to do.

Anyway, this uncle needs help, so let's help him dig a sword.

So this digging took several days and nights.

Su Li has changed from a girl who can't drive an excavator at all to a qualified driver.

They hollowed out a mountain in one fell swoop, and then dug a huge hole in the ground.

Later, Su Li doubted: "Uncle, do you know the story of carving a boat to ask for a sword?"

"Although the sand doesn't flow as often as the river, can you still find the sword you hid many years ago?"

Mu Bingxin was drinking on the side, and when he said this, he said helplessly:

"I don't know, I have to try. ”

"This sword is a little arrogant, probably because he was too fat to be embarrassed to see me, so he hid deeply. ”

"You dig faster. ”

He commanded.

Su Li dug seriously. It's getting faster and faster.

And finally one day.

She saw a delicate little sword.

The sword had a Tibetan character written on it.

She was about to say something, but found that the uncle and the little sword were gone.

She looked thoughtfully in the direction of Dragon City.

......

The young man who hid the sword in the past, and the uncle of today's vicissitudes.

Maybe a decision can make a person unrecognizable.

He was expelled from the division, and he watched the water dragon spirit for decades, and he never got tired of seeing each other.

This sword is about to sink to the center of the earth, and it will never appear.

But some people will come back eventually.

Although not many people remember it, the ploppy dean of Dragon City Tree Man Academy used to be a high-spirited teenager.

Once, his sword, no one was invincible.

"Come on. ”

Mu Bingxin opened his hand, full of momentum.

The little sword burst out of the ground and landed in the palm of his hand.

Bang!

Mu Bingxin's whole body fell to the ground, and his entire palm was flattened.

"You...... Really...... Fat. ”

He struggled.

......