008, the sunshine of the dungeon

The skeleton general stared at Ye Heng, the human in front of him was very annoying, because he was too weak, so weak that it was not worth killing, even if he killed him and devoured his soul fire, it would not increase much for him, so many powerful undead in the dungeon knew that in the dungeon, a human came unexpectedly, but they didn't pay much attention to it.

They were just a spice for a long career, and when they knew it, they smiled and didn't pay attention to it, anyway, the result was not just an unlucky guy surrounded by a group of undead, and then there was an extra skeleton in the dungeon, maybe there would be one more undead here.

It's just that the situation is a little different, after a few days, Ye Heng is still not dead, he is still alive, but more than a dozen bone warriors have disappeared.

The Bone Warrior is very good for Ye Heng, it is a powerful thug, but for the powerful undead, the Bone Warrior is not enough to see at all, if it is gone, it will be gone, a group of cannon fodder ants, it is not bad to have more than a dozen of them, there is nothing to worry about if you lose.

But the skeleton general in front of him didn't think so, because the skeleton warriors captured by Ye Heng were all his soldiers, Ye Heng went to the territory under his jurisdiction and guards, dug up the corner of his wall and forcibly abducted his little brother, how could he bear it.

When he learned that his little brother was captured by Ye Heng, and Ye Heng also used them to capture and control more of his little brother like a snowball, and the skeleton general finally couldn't sit idly by.

So the skeleton general went out of the mountain, and when Ye Heng came to catch the skeleton warrior last night, he naturally ran into a butcher's knife, and was almost killed by a knife and rushed to the street.

There is no way, the level of the skeleton general is at the silver level, and it is still at the peak, on the other hand, Ye Heng has fallen from bronze to black iron, although the two energies of the underworld power and the Yuan Yang force are far above the magic power and the fighting spirit, but so what, the quantity is too small, no matter how high the quality is, it will never be able to make up for the huge gap between the two big ranks.

Facing the Skeleton General again, Ye Heng still had palpitations, the knife of the Skeleton General before almost killed him, the feeling of passing by the Grim Reaper, Ye Heng still remembers it vividly.

Although Ye Heng experienced death twice, Ye Heng didn't feel too strongly, after all, the first time was confused, and his soul was brought to this world by the Wisdom Tree.

What is the feeling of being out of the body, Ye Heng didn't have a clear feeling, and by the time Ye Heng was conscious, it was already again. And the original owner of this body, the feeling of dying because of the awakening of the bloodline, Ye Heng only has a vague memory, no personal experience, and of course he can't talk about any feelings.

Only the one of the Skeleton General left Ye Heng with the deepest death experience, and for this 'big gift' given to him by the Skeleton General, Ye Heng felt that he had to repay it well.

The enemy's eyes were extremely red when they met, and of course the skeleton general would not be red, but the soul fire in his eyes slammed to the ground and burned even more vigorously.

The Skeleton General rode his horse and sprinted, and the knife in his hand was a bone knife, which was condensed from his bones, and the hardness was comparable to steel, and most importantly, it was his own bones, which were easy to use.

When the skeleton general sprinted over, a large amount of mist came out of his body, and the mist was cold and biting, causing the temperature around him to drop all at once, and even the ground formed a thin layer of frost.

"Radiant. Facing the menacing Skeleton General, Ye Heng condensed the Yuan Yang Force, slapped out his right palm, and used the basic martial art in the Burning Sun Jue, and it was also the most powerless martial art.

I saw the sun wheel in the palm of Ye Heng's right palm, and in an instant, it was like the sun, blooming with infinite light.

The dungeon has no light all year round, and it's a paradise for the undead, with nothing but endless death and darkness.

The undead who live here have long forgotten what the sun is like and what its light is, and light has become a word, and it is just a matter of words, because these undead have to live in darkness forever away from the light.

And today, the dungeon lit up with a light, although this light was so faint that it couldn't pass through the thick and deep darkness, but it illuminated at least one area, allowing the dungeon, which had not been exposed to light for I don't know how many years, regained a glimmer of light and dispelled the haze of death.

Unfortunately, the light only lasted for a short time, and death and darkness soon returned, completely enveloping the dungeon once again.

For a brief moment, it may seem so insignificant, but it has a profound impact on the dungeon.

"Roar!" With a dragon roar, a bone dragon flew up from the castle and flew into the thick canopy of the undead, roaring angrily.

The incomparably strong sound, as well as the momentum of the bone dragon, caused the undead canopy to throw itself into the stone lake, causing a circle of violent ripples. But the canopy of the undead is not a lake, nor is it a thick dark cloud, it is just a cloud of mist, if it were not for something to sustain it, the canopy of the undead would have been blown away by the bone dragon now.

A translucent female figure floated in the air, and said lightly to the bone dragon: "Elliot, be careful, don't destroy the undead canopy left by the master." ”

"Why was there a light just now, that glowing like the sun, I hated it, I hated that light. Elliot, the bone dragon, roared, and the sound echoed through the dungeon.

"No, that's sunshine, and I can say for sure that there's nothing wrong with sunshine. Shrouded in black robes, the corpse witch with a hoarse voice who didn't know how long he hadn't spoken, said very firmly, and after speaking, he stretched out his arm that was only skinny and bone-like, as if he was feeling the residual warmth of the sun, and sighed with a faint sigh of remembrance, "What a nostalgic, but disgusting and fearful sunshine!"

"But there shouldn't be sunshine here. Another voice rang out, but he was nowhere to be seen.

"It's a human being, a little guy, and his bloodline is a little peculiar, that's why his right hand will bloom with 'sunshine'. ’”

"This kind of bloodline is only available to one clan, the Burning Sun bloodline of the Ye clan, but why are they here?" The corpse witch deserved to be an old monster, and he guessed Ye Heng's bloodline at once, but what he wondered was that the bad environment of the dungeon was not suitable for people with the Burning Sun bloodline at all, if it was the Dark Moon bloodline, it would be easy to understand.

"That kind of thing doesn't matter, he has to die, I hate Sunshine, I hate him. After saying this, the bone dragon turned and returned to the castle to continue sleeping, and the other undead departed.

At this time, Ye Heng didn't know that his unintentional move actually made the high-level undead in the dungeon notice him.