Undead Overture, which summons an army of the undead.

The land of death will be entrenched in the undead, although the body of the walking dead in Coldwind Harbor has died, but there is still a trace of soul bound by Dix, the walking dead can move freely, relying on the power provided by these souls, now that these walking dead are all dead, the undead overture of the leaf can naturally summon those tortured undead.

These undead have turned into fierce spirits (fierce spirits, like necromancers, guardian spirits, and witch spirits, they are all a type of undead, which can be said to be an enhanced version of the undead), and each of them takes on an extremely ferocious appearance, grinning and terrifying.

Ye Chui's undead overture was replaced by the fact that he was usually unable to control these fierce spirits, but now he didn't need to control them at all, he just summoned them, and the outright hatred made the fierce spirits instinctively start to attack Tix.

Tixius was instantly wrapped in those fierce spirits, as if it was a hunting herd, constantly biting at Tix.

Surrounded by dense fierce spirits, Ye Chui and the others could barely see Tix's figure clearly, and could only vaguely capture Tix's constant resistance, and his body suddenly became two, then suddenly became three, and then merged into one...... Tix's body is made up of the fusion of seven maidens, which is also her unique ability, she has lived for three hundred years, and whenever her body fails, she will seek out new maidens to occupy their bodies.

The seven girls all belong to her body, and when she fights, she can instantly split into seven, and then fuse, which gives her a very terrifying combat power, which is even more defenseless than physical magic.

If you want to kill her completely, you must kill all seven doppelgangers separately, otherwise she only needs to find new fresh flesh to quickly recover.

This cunning ability allowed her to finally escape safely when she had to use her main body to fight countless times, but this time it was an unprecedented enemy that awaited her, tens of thousands of undead frantically attacked her, and soon, her first clone was grabbed by the undead and fell under her, torn into pieces of flesh, then the second, then the third......

When she felt the horror and wanted to escape, she encountered the turtle pattern defense set up by the turtle treasure and was blocked back by force!

Now she is like a turtle in an urn, she has lived for three hundred years by relying on her own immunity to secondary damage, but now she is ironically being hurt by the fierce spirit caused by her own power.

Ye Chui looked at the picture indifferently, and when he retracted his gaze, he found that there seemed to be some quiet around him, and the ghost of a girl was standing beside him in a little daze.

The girl's appearance was very similar to that of the dead Michar, but her eyes were a little dull as she looked at Erabesa, whose expression was a little excited, and she clasped Stari's hand tightly.

"Mishaal, Michar, it's us, do you recognize us?" asked Erabetha softly.

This undead is Mishaal, but for some reason, he has not changed into a fierce spirit, but the undead itself barely carries any memories of being alive, and only drives her actions with the strong emotions before death, she should have felt that Erabetha and Stari were very familiar, but she couldn't recognize who they were.

"Mr. Leaf, why doesn't Mishar recognize us? She, is she an undead now?" Stari asked, grabbing Leaf's sleeve.

"That's right, she is in the state of the undead now...... Ye Chui nodded, looked at the murderous spirits next to him, and said with some puzzlement, "It's just that the other undead have become fierce spirits, why does she remain in the state of the undead?"

"She's good-natured?" said Debbie strangely.

"Subjected to that horrible torture, I am afraid that even the kindest people will be tortured to lose their humanity, leaving only endless grievances, and no one is immune to murderous spiritualization, unless...... This person's soul is abnormal, and even has a certain divinity, and I have heard that the remnants of the gods of the gods, no matter how tortured their spirits are, will not turn into fierce spirits. Lesa knew the undead very well, and she said with some surprise, "This Michael is not an ordinary person!"

Before coming to Coldwind Harbor Town, they heard Irabesha mention Mishal, Ye Chui and they always thought that Mishal was just an ordinary girl who could no longer be ordinary, who was once abducted to The Pirate Bay by human traffickers, and later met a kind maritime merchant who bought her back and brought her to Breeze Harbor, but now it seems that she is not ordinary.

"Where was Mishar trafficked?" asked Starry as he began to take something out of the storage space.

"She was only seven or eight years old when we met her, and she didn't know where she came from, except that it was a small mountain village...... As for the rest, she couldn't remember. Erabetha shook her head and said, she walked up to Mishaal's undead and tried to grab the other party's shoulder with her hand, but her hand passed through the other party's body, Irabesa looked at Ye Trai and said, "Mr. Ye Trai, why can't she speak, I, can I say goodbye to her?"

Ye Chui frowned and thought about it, and finally made up his mind, he had already taken out a relic of the gods obtained from the secret world: the Necromantic Scythe.

Wielding the scythe, it slashed through Mishal's body in an instant.

Michar's body turned into a little starlight and dissipated invisible, but those starlights quickly recondensed into a human form, this time her face was no longer dull, there was some brilliance, her eyes were also a little bright, and she even looked at her body curiously, and when she saw Erabetha and Starry, she exclaimed: "Erabesa, you, why are you here?"

Her hand went to touch Erabesa.

When Erabetha reached out and held her hand, it was as if they could touch each other's skin.

Mishar has now become a necromancy!

The Necromantic Scythe was originally this magical holy object, which was created by the god of the gods for Celti, and harvesting the undead with the Necromantic Scythe can transform the undead into necromancers, and the necromancers have their own consciousness, and even entities, which are very high-level spirits.

However, becoming a necromancer is not a good thing for ordinary people, because the necromancer has no flesh and blood, cannot feel warmth, and can only live forever in the way of a spirit, Ye Chui does not want to casually transform the undead into a necromancer, but he wants to ask what is the reason for Michael's abnormal soul.

Irabesa happily hugged Mishal, and Starry also leaned up with a happy face: "Mishal, we haven't seen each other for a long time......"

Syllable!

Mishar slapped Starry aside, and looked at him vigilantly: "You don't want to take advantage of me!"

"Uh...... Mishaal, you're still so hot. Starry sneered as he shook his face, he didn't seem to care about being slapped, after all, he had already been numbed by the prostitutes and women in the Pirate Bay......

On this side, Ye Chui and the others watched Mishar regain consciousness and communicate with Irabesa and Starry, and before they could ask the reason for Michar's abnormal soul, on the other side, Tix, who was besieged by countless fierce spirits, had reached the end of the crossbow, and now there was only one of her seven girl clones left.

It was a girl with long blond hair, covered with blood mist, she kept waving her palms, controlling the power of faith to drive away the fierce spirits that rushed to her side, and it could be seen that she was very tired, and her beautiful face was full of fear.

After she had once again driven away all the dead spirits around her, she suddenly knelt on the ground, raised her hands in the air, and shouted loudly in a somewhat poignant voice: "O god, I am your most loyal believer, I am your darling, please bless me......"

With her words, a rich light of faith appeared from her body, turning into a pillar of light and soaring into the sky.

The surrounding spirits were terrified of the lethality of the divine light and could not get close.

"Huh, can it be like this?" Debbie was stunned for a moment, and then she felt something raise her head, and everyone else saw it one after another, the originally somewhat gloomy sky suddenly bloomed with white light, the dark clouds dispersed, and a hazy illusory figure appeared in the sky like that.

"Although this Tixis is not a cardinal archbishop, her control over the power of faith has reached the level of a cardinal archbishop, and she can directly seek blessings from the gods at the moment of exhaustion!"

Lesa is ready to attack: "We have to interrupt her!"

"Wait a minute...... Ye Chu suddenly felt something, and grabbed Raisa, he squinted at the blurred phantom in the sky, and frowned, "That...... It doesn't seem to be a god. ”

The god of the Holy See is the Demon Tortoise, but now the phantom that appears in the sky is a handsome young man with long blond hair.

With that layer of phantoms gradually becoming clear, it was as if there was really a huge blonde boy in mid-air, but now his mouth was bulging, and he was holding a plate in his hand, on which were noodles, and the blonde boy was using a fork to stick the noodles into his mouth, and his eyes were curiously looking at Ye Zhuo and the others below.

Ye Chui and the others were also looking at him with some surprise.

Seeing the blonde boy's blood-stained face, Tixes exclaimed, "Your Majesty, my Pope, please bless me, please bless me......"

"Pope Polis!" exclaimed Lysa, who was now at least eighty or ninety years old, and was a dying old man, and although Lysa had not seen him in person, she had often seen his portraits, Polis...... How could it be this pretty teenager?

At this time, the huge phantom blonde boy Polis in the sky, after hearing Ticks's request, he swallowed the food in his mouth, waved his hand downward, and said, "Hmm, I'll bless you when I'm done eating noodles, you wait a little longer......"

Ticks: "......"

Ye Chui et al.: "......"