The undead are the existence of losing their souls or selling their souls, and the meaning of survival is to keep killing, relying on the pleasure of life at the moment of killing and continuing to impulse, but these undead in front of them are not like this, and the high-level undead are just that, even those low-level undead seem to have a special emotion, the feelings that only the life race has||Wish.

There was a little human smile on Foulers's face, although it was a little stiff, but it was not terrifying, "Mr. Caesar, it has been very beautiful recently, and sure enough, the hero is a young man. "Hehe, Mr. Foules, you didn't come to me to praise me, even if it was from the undead, I was very comfortable, but I still took out the antidote, I have time to have a good chat with you!"

"Mr. Caesar, don't worry, we have to confirm that the first condition Mr. Caesar has arrived, so, Your Majesty Ales, do we want to bring something?" Foulers looked at Ales and said unhurriedly, obviously these undead have a lot of patience, in fact, the most important thing for these undead with wisdom is time, and the long time will also give them enough patience.

"Could it be that my Mermaid King will break his word?" Ales was slightly angry, being despised by an undead, I am afraid that it is the first time in the history of the Mermaid Royal Family, this is probably the impermanence of fate.

The undead were very calm, and Foules smiled: "Dear Your Majesty, Ales, we have never doubted your nobility, but the so-called credit is meaningless to our undead, let's identify it first, I think Your Majesty also wants to end this transaction quickly, isn't it?" Ales not only didn't get angry but smiled brightly, "The current undead are really amazing, the undead monarch, I really want to have a chance!" said and took out a small box made of pure magic crystals, "This is what you want, do you want to see it?" Foulers stared at him for a moment, "Hehe, no, please forgive me for my rudeness just now, this kind of surname magic crystal has a history of hundreds of years, it can't be wrong, two, please follow me." Foulers took the two of them to float down from the high cliff, Caesar and Ales had never seen any scenes, but they didn't feel some pressure in the face of the boundless army of the undead in front of them, and the shock of falling close was really greater, with these undead armies who were not afraid of life and death, they could almost bulldoze any city, even the Mermaid King City might not be sure to hold on to the attack of such an army, the undead did not need to rest, their attacks were until death.

"Both of you are experts, what do you think of our army of the undead?" Foulers was not in a hurry, as if he was going to parade with the two of them, and the army of the undead was very quiet after Foulers arrived, and the undead were so lifeless and so powerful that even the elements hated this place.

Ales is silent on the surface, but his heart is getting heavier and heavier, what do these undead want to do, in the past, the undead attacks were almost all rushed up, at most according to the level, groups came, and compared with the Oh undead legion in front of him, the previous ones were undead farmers, this is the regular army, not only the undead armor is complete, but also with a very joint force, infantry, cavalry, archers, skeleton mages, and even some top undead monsters, it can be said that this is a fierce army that is not afraid of death.

Ales was very suspicious of the motives of the undead, and even more did not understand why they were allowed to see this.

"It's okay. Ales wasn't a liar either, and this formation was really good, even if it was a proud army of mankind.

"It's an honor for them to be appreciated by His Majesty Ales, is Your Majesty thinking about what we are going to do, whether the troops stationed at the bottom of the sea are going to fight the Sea Clan, in fact, Your Majesty can rest assured, at least so far the monarch has not meant this, why can't the undead and the life clan live in peace?" "Is Mr. Foules the undead doing it too long, and his head is a little unbright, and the undead and our life clan can never coexist!" "Why?" "Because you are the undead, an evil existence that has betrayed your soul!" Listening to Alez's words, Forders was noncommittal, "The sea tribe and humans obtain the right to live through killing, and our undead are the same, but the form of survival is different, it can only be said that if you don't recognize our form of existence, you must destroy us, if you really want to count it, the damage caused by the undead is far less than the damage caused by the living race, in a sense, we are still environmentalists." "Mr. Fortus, you don't want to discuss the rights and wrongs of the undead with us, for me, the undead, or the race of life doesn't mean much, I'm here for one thing!" Seeing that Forders was ready to discuss a question that would never come to fruition, Caesar had to make him realize his misdirection, and Caesar was not interested in the undead, if there was anything annoying about the undead, it was that they were too ugly, and wandering around would scare the children, and the rest didn't matter, but they dared to attack Alina, and this revenge Caesar must be avenged.

The necromancer didn't mind at all, he sped up a bit, pointed ahead and said, "Our general is there, the place is shabby, I hope you don't mind. If it weren't for this kind of place, on this occasion, in front of an undead spirit, thinking it was an old friend's conversation, Caesar resisted the urge to strangle this bone skin, probably because he didn't talk to anyone, this necromancer is not an ordinary wordy, but judging from his conversation, he should have been a nobleman in his lifetime.

Ales thought a lot more than Caesar, why did these human spirits come to the bottom of the sea, and what did they want to do on such a scale?

Soon the group of three had reached the center of the basin, and in front of them was a large hole,...... Crabs love to make holes, but I didn't expect the undead to like this hand too.

"Please, the general wants to see you alone, please go straight after entering the passage below, don't enter the fork in the road, I think the two of you are also smart people, and everyone is willing to make trouble. Foulers said very politely, Caesar and Ales did not hesitate, and plunged into the passage, but they did not expect that the passage was deeper than they imagined, and it took a while to reach the bottom.

They were in a spacious hall, full of night pearls and long-burning grease, and the dim light of the fire still gave it the smell of death.

The two nodded cautiously, and as soon as they entered here, they felt a very powerful aura, and the other party did not hide it or deliberately release it, but this powerful power was enough to surprise them, and to put it mildly, this power was even stronger than Ales, you must know that it is difficult to judge the strength and weakness intuitively when it reaches a certain level, but Caesar has already made a judgment in his heart, and there is almost no chance of winning against this person.

If you don't go into the tiger's den, you can get the tiger's son, this is what the old man taught, although Caesar didn't understand whether the tiger's son was really delicious when roasted.

This underground world is much more spacious than expected, the hall they are in alone can accommodate nearly a thousand people, and a passage leads directly into the deep distance, and there are countless forks in the road on both sides of this passage,...... Who built such a large underworld, and for what?

Ales felt a bit of a wretch, as the king of the mermaid sea, he thought for a long time that he had mastered this sea, and now it seems that he doesn't know a lot of things.

With that force in the distance, Caesar and Ales were not lost, they were ready for battle.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Caesar, who was cautiously moving forward, found that Ales's face was getting more and more ugly, and that confused expression was the first time he had seen it in this king, self-confidence was a necessary condition for a king, and it was certain that he would not lose if he lost, but Ales?

Ales shook his head, trying to get rid of that terrible thought, and the closer he got to it, the more he realized that this power was so familiar, and that familiarity revealed boundless disbelief.

"Ales, little Caesar, turn left in front and you'll see me. The sound from the void made Ales tremble uncontrollably, clenched his fists, and went in with Caesar.

Caesar suddenly found that the layout inside was a little familiar, it was very similar to the layout of the Mermaid Palace, but it was the undead who lived here?

Seeing the person sitting tall, Ales could no longer suppress his mood, and said incredulously, "Father, father, you, what's the matter?" Caesar was bold enough, and he was almost shocked when he heard this, and the ball also poked out his head to look at the strange reaction of his master.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Ales, but I didn't expect it, we're meeting again. Looking at the familiar face, Ales swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and said word by word: "Father, you sold your soul to the undead, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" No wonder the undead would know about the Seagod Diagram and his father had fallen, but even if he saw him with his own eyes, he still didn't want to believe this fact.

(To be continued)