"It's so dead!!"

On the third day after receiving the news that the Drifting Snow Castle had been bombarded by the demigods, about fifteen undead, including Xiuy, arrived at the Drifting Snow Castle, which was already in ruins. They felt the heavy dead air wafting out of the ruins, and they couldn't help but sigh.

The death gas here has reached a point where ordinary people can't bear it, even if they are high-ranking professionals, if they stay for a long time, they will get some strange diseases.

"This is the edge of the Monte Snowy Mountains, and the climate is a bit warmer than in other places. That's why I defended alone, but I didn't expect to be killed by a demigod..."

"It is precisely because there are only living people here that there is such a thick dead air. If the souls of those living people are polluted by this dense dead air, it is likely that there will be resentful spirits, evil spirits and other undead spirits. ”

"Speaking of dead air, have you found it?? There are twenty times more dead air in the underworld here, if it weren't for the fact that these can only exist for a month, after the war is over, I will live here!!"

"A month??I see, I can't hold on to these ten days!!"

Xiu Yi and the other fifteen undead were chatting and looking for something in the ruins.

The ruins are large and messy. It can almost be said that all of them are fragments of the castle. Trying to find something inside is like finding a grain of sand in a pile of rocks, out of reach.

"The thirteenth book. Hey!!I've found the thirteenth magic book!!, it's just not what we're looking for!!" One of the fifteen undead picked up a magic book crushed in the rubble, and shouted to Xiui and the others.

A magic book is a book that records the cultivation methods and theories of certain magic. They are usually written by some famous archmage, or by some high-ranking member of a large family. It is usually used to learn magic for disciples or family members, but there are also magic books for sale. And the two artifact magic books in Xiu Yi's hand belong to special magic books.

"Keep looking!!" shouted an older, somewhat ordinary-looking undead who was a twelveth-order lich to the undead who knew the thirteenth magic book.

He was the leader of the fifteen-man squad, with the rank of adjutant general, and was in charge of more than a thousand soldiers. Their team was sent out by the command to find something, and as for what it was, he didn't know, neither did Xiuyi, and the other undead didn't know. All they knew was that it was something with a golden feather pattern, it could be a magic book, or it could be a holy robe.

Hallows and artifacts are similar, except that one is something that has gained strength because of its own merits, and the other is something that has been blessed by the gods. Although there is not much difference in strength, it is essentially 108,000 miles apart!!

"Did you hear anything? I think I'm hearing something strange. "While finding the twentieth magic book, a handsome, but somewhat sinister young man suddenly asked the other undead who were looking for something like that.

It didn't matter if he asked, it startled Hue and the other undead. There is nothing here except for their fifteen to the undead. If there's any sound, it's only one possibility, Warcraft!!

The Drifting Snow Castle was destroyed by the demigods, so there will be a hint of demigod coercion here. In this way, most of the demonic beasts did not dare to approach here, which is also the reason why Xiu Yi and other undead would look for things here in peace.

But if it was some seventeenth- or eighth-order demonic beasts, they wouldn't care about the slightest bit of demigod's coercion. Because they knew that the demigods were not here, otherwise, there would not be a trace of coercion.

Among the fifteen undead, the highest-ranking one was the squad leader at the rank of adjutant chief. If you let you fight with the seventeenth and eighteenth-order demonic beasts, it's basically okay to protect yourself, and don't even think about killing the enemy. It can even be said that after a long stalemate, they did not even have any life. Perhaps only the lich would survive.

Therefore, as soon as Xiu Yi and the other undead heard what the undead was saying, they immediately looked around very vigilantly, fearing that some terrible demonic beast would suddenly jump out and take their bones away.

But after waiting for a while, nothing appeared, which made all the undead look at the undead in unison, and the undead broke out in a cold sweat.

"I didn't say it was a monster!!" Looking at the gloomy gaze of Xiu Yi and the other undead, the undead felt very aggrieved, after all, he didn't say that there were monsters or dangers. He only asked if he heard anything.

But where would Xiu Yi and the other undead care if he was wronged or not, they were frightened. So they decided to ignore the undead no matter what he said.

So Xiu Yi and the other fourteen undead began to look for what they were looking for in this ruin. But not after a while, Xiu Yi and the other two undead heard a very strange voice. Some resentment, some hatred.

The three of them looked up at each other, then at the undead who had said they had made a strange noise. After confirming that the undead had not made the sound on purpose, the three of them stopped their excavation and listened carefully to the strange sound.

The hearing of the undead is many times greater than that of the living, and unless it is a pitifully small voice, it will definitely be heard by the undead. The sound was really strange, I couldn't tell what it was coming from, but I could hear resentment and hatred.

"Your Excellency Adjutant, we have wraiths down there!!" After listening for a moment, Huey glanced at the other two undead who heard the voice. Seeing the two of them nodding to him, he spoke to the adjutant.

Hearing Xiuyi's words, the adjutant chief was slightly stunned, and then stopped what he was doing.

A resentful spirit is a special kind of undead spirit born because the soul is trapped by death and resentful of one's own death.

Born of resentment and death, it does not have the mana of a ghost, evil spirit, or fierce spirit from the god of death, but it has a powerful physical attack ability.

Like ghosts, evil spirits, and evil spirits, resentful spirits also have the gift of "spirit bodies". This makes the spirits even more dangerous, and although they are not as murderous as the spirits, they are also extremely dangerous spirits.

However, the resentful spirit has a weakness that ghosts, fierce spirits, and evil spirits do not have, that is, they cannot leave within fifty meters of the place of their death. In other words, the Dharma system can stand in the distance and kill resentful spirits with magic. However, doing so will consume a lot of mana of the legal system, and it seems that the gains outweigh the losses. After all, resentful spirits, like ghosts, have great resistance to magic!!

"Be careful!!Get me ready for light magic!!"