After walking a few hundred meters forward, the surrounding immortals began to pay attention to Sun De, the red skeleton and the height of two meters three or four, among this undead with an average of one meter and five, it was simply different.

Sun De felt a little bad, and said secretly: "I already knew that I would return to my original appearance." ”

The people here are not of Oriental race, not even any species of earth, they are only 1.5 meters tall, their eyes are very small, and their arms are longer than their knees.

If he turns into his true face, I'm afraid it will be very conspicuous.

After walking a few hundred meters, it was less than two kilometers away from the city in the distance.

A young man beside him, who had been staring at him and saw him, suddenly woke up and said respectfully, "My lord, why are you here too?"

Sun De pretended to be stupid and said, "I can't remember clearly!"

The other party's brain is still not very useful, and he slowly thinks about it after twisting his head back.

Sun De said secretly: "My lord, is it really in my form, or is it my current undead form?"

Seeing that the other party's mind was still confused, he asked, "Why do you call me Lord?"

The other party said directly: "Those who have evolved are adults." ”

Sun De pretended that his mind was confused, so he asked the other party to tell everything he knew, maybe because his brain was not very bright, and the other party immediately told everything he knew respectfully.

According to him, this is the Dark Moon Dynasty, a country founded by necromancers and undead creatures, and then I don't know when, the king of the kingdom signed a contract with the god of death, and the souls of all the people were bought by the king from the hands of the god of death, so far the Dark Moon Dynasty is also called the realm of immortals, because all the people will not die again, even if they are torn to pieces, they will be resurrected after a certain period of time.

Ordinary people or undead belong to ordinary residents, while those who have been mutated like Sun De belong to the upper class of the state.

However, the other party was originally just a civilian, and it is not clear how to distinguish the level of the upper-class people. Because the upper class does not live in the same area as them. Even if they are asleep, they are not together.

The most peculiar thing here is that every thousand years, the entire population of the undead realm goes through a thousand-year-long slumber, lying in coffins, and finally sinking into the ground with the city, waiting to be resurrected.

And in a thousand years, the people will wake up with the city.

Perhaps because he had just woken up and his mind was not bright, Sun De asked several people in a row, and they all looked like they knew everything, without the slightest suspicion.

Near the edge of the city, all the undead stopped. Sun De looked at the unguarded gate curiously and asked, "Why don't you go in?"

A skeleton next to him said respectfully, "My lord, that's the inner city that only people like you can enter. ”

He pointed to the bulges on the ground beside him, and said, "My lord, our home will also wake up from its slumber!"

Sun De quickly glanced at all the bulges around him, only to realize that these were actually the most root of the wall.

And these walls slowly grew as if they were being built by invisible hands.

It's as if the mountain wall has disappeared inexplicably, and the buildings here are also inexplicably increasing.

This city has grown!

Such a great miracle appeared around him, which shocked and frightened Sun De's heart for a while.

Everyone around stared at him, a skeleton that should have woken up somewhere else, and for a while Sun De was under great pressure.

He looked at the empty inner city gate, turned and strode towards it.

Beyond the city gate, there were empty dwellings inside.

Sun De pondered for a moment, and turned into a ghost again.

He had just learned from others that there were ghosts here, and that only noble necromancers knew how to become ghosts.

His ghost state has evolved three times, and he thinks that his status is far higher than that of a skeleton.

I don't know if it's because the level of the undead in the inner city is higher, so the resurrection is slower, and Sun De didn't even see a single undead.

After walking for a while, he suddenly felt a new sense and saw a tree hundreds of meters away.

The whole body is composed of a white crystal-like substance, and the main trunk is more than thirty meters long, and then it begins to fork, gradually spreading upwards, and finally divides into countless canopies.

The tree doesn't have a single leaf, but it's white and beautiful.

A large amount of death power condensed in the trees, and the mere natural flow gave the illusion of a soul dancing and roaring.

Sun De floated towards the crystal tree, and suddenly felt a wave of power radiate from the tree and enter his body.

With an itch on his back, he snorted and drilled out four arms, and each pair had one more bone joint than the previous one, and the last pair had reached a length of eight or nine meters in natural stretch.

Sun De moved for a moment and complained: "This is no longer a ghostization of a human, but a ghostization of a humanoid or another creature at all!"

As he was complaining, a ghost with multiple arms slowly emerged from the tree.

The other party looked at Sun De, who was looking at her in surprise, and said with a smile: "Did someone wake up before me this time?

"Sun De!" this Sun De belongs to the translated past, but it is not abrupt.

The other party slowly dragged himself out of the tree and said, "Although sleeping in the soul tree can maintain some strength, it is really not very comfortable. It's too crowded!"

She stretched out her six arms and said, "Pull a hand." ”

Sun De stretched out his hand and pulled it, and suddenly saw that the other party's leg was three or four meters long.

She giggled a few times and said, "Although you are powerful, you have made a lot of mistakes in your cultivation, and you are careful to cut off the opportunity to continue to grow." ”

Sun De smiled awkwardly, looked at the other party's arm, and asked, "Can you teach me?"

The other party threw a wink and said, "When I finish attending the rally, I can teach you slowly." ”

Sun De felt disgusted in his heart, but he smiled very brightly on his face.

"Luckily, I have an enhanced version of Ghost Control. ”

After she came out, she seemed to be pondering her memory, and it happened that Sun De asked for a lot of information on the excuse that her cultivation was wrong and her memory was rarely recovered.

The other party's eyes became more fiery when they looked at him, as if they wanted to take him down immediately.

Since this woman who called herself Kadorala, eleven ghosts have sprung up from the tree, among which there are ten pairs of arms at most, but none of them surpass Kadoralale in strength.

Sun De finally understood what the other party meant by the other party's sentence that someone was earlier than her.

The sooner you wake up, the stronger your power will be.

This refers to the ghosts, of course.

And according to her, there are thirty-one such soul trees in total.

After waiting a little longer, she sighed, "It seems that it is only us." ”

Each soul tree is home to a hundred necromancers, but only some of them can be resurrected.

Because of their strength, they are not as easily resurrected as ordinary citizens.