Chapter 410: Selection

It is not yet known where Scourge City is, but there is no doubt that such an opportunity naturally has a great attraction for him.

However, how can he participate in such a thing as a martial arts competition and recruiting relatives?

There are undoubtedly undead powerhouses on the high platform, and there are also sanctuary-level existences, and it is not even possible for an undead creature of this level to escape in front of him.

He is definitely not blindly confident in his own strength.

However, not being able to participate does not affect observation.

Let's take a look at how these undead creatures compete to recruit relatives.

And the next moment, there was a huge spiritual fluctuation on the high platform again, there was no transmission of thoughts, only a powerful spiritual force fell from the sky, and it had the power to suppress the audience.

This is at least equivalent to a ninth-order magic, a ninth-order spiritual attribute magic.

Moreover, what shocked Long Dangdang even more was the mastery of this magic.

Some of the weaker deceased around them, under the sudden suppression of this spiritual power, sat down on the ground almost instantly, and their eyes became a little hollow. Some of the stronger, at least fifth-order and above deceased, could barely maintain their standing.

Because of the surprise, Long Dangdang naturally failed to squat at the first time, so he naturally couldn't deliberately squat anymore, so he could only stand still in place.

And just this time, more than 99% of the dead present have already fallen to the ground, which is equivalent to being eliminated.

Although there are still a lot of left, most of them have been eliminated, but this magic has not harmed any of the dead, which is really staggering, this kind of mental control, at least Long Dangdang has never seen it.

He was sure that his Purple Teacher couldn't do it, and he didn't know if a higher-level Templar could do it.

"The stumbler is out!"

This process is relatively long, because there are too many people who are eliminated at once, and they can only withdraw from the periphery one after another.

But the order of the dead was good. It took nearly half an hour for the previously eliminated dead to leave the scene.

However, there are still more than 100,000 left, and Long Dangdang keeps everything he sees and hears firmly in his heart.

In a large city of this size in the realm of the undead, there are more than 100,000 powerhouses above the fifth order, you must know that the average combat power of the knights of the Templar Federation may not be able to reach this level, and a knight order is only a few thousand people at most.

I don't know how many big cities of this level are in the realm of the dead, but at least there are more high-level Scourge Cities than here.

In other words, this kind of mid-to-high-level undead creatures, conservatively estimated, I am afraid that there are nearly one million.

I'm afraid this combat power will be above the Temple Federation, and on the human side, the biggest advantage may be in weapons and equipment.

Long Dangdang had carefully observed just now, the undead creatures here can be said to be very rare with a full set of equipment, and there is no too strong equipment, and humans will have a great advantage in this regard.

The number of hundreds of thousands is still very large, but in this huge square, it doesn't seem so much, compared to the previous time when the undead were overcrowded, it even seemed a little empty.

"Those who are over 30 years old before their death will withdraw!" Voices were heard again from the high platform.

The undead also look at age? Long Dangdang thought a little strangely.

Of the remaining hundreds of thousands of dead, a large part immediately began to leave, and this time because of the emptiness of the square, the speed of separation became much faster.

Moreover, a large part of it has been eliminated.

After this screening, there were only a few thousand dead left in the square.

Under 30 years old, 5th order or above!

The deceased were all human beings before their deaths, and they were able to cultivate to the fifth order or above before the age of thirty, and they were naturally quite good existences in the human world in the past.

Long Dangdang couldn't help but feel that this undead creature was quite brainy, and this kind of screening was really good.

Recruiting relatives for the undead princess, one is to look at the age, and then look at the strength, if there are similar recruitment activities in the human world, it should be similar.

From millions to thousands, the whole process took less than two hours, which was very efficient, and it was also a national screening.

This way is definitely impossible to do in the human world, first of all, there are not so many people who will cooperate with you to do this, and people who feel that they have no hope will not appear at all, but in the world of the undead, they can.

It is okay to put it on recruiting relatives, but when it is placed in war, it is naturally even more prohibited.

It's no wonder that the Federation has vigorously enforced the cremation law, and must be feeling the tremendous pressure brought by the kingdom of the dead.

"Rest in place!" The next order was a bit strange, Long Dangdang was already at night when he entered the city, because the realm of the dead was the most lively at night, so he chose to enter at this time.

And after the previous investigation, and then the recruitment and selection of relatives in these two hours, the sky is already about to dawn.

Soon, the sky changed from dark to deep blue, and then to light.

And at this moment, on the high platform, a rich energy fluctuation appeared, and all the dead present made a gesture of sitting cross-legged, and then, Long Dangdang clearly felt that they seemed to be receiving some energy to integrate into themselves.

And he obviously doesn't have this ability, because he's not an undead!

Not good!

Long Dangdang realized that something was wrong at the first time, although there was a cover-up of the Heavenly Fruit, but if he couldn't cultivate like other undead creatures at this time, then it would inevitably be exposed, and the dead man on the stage with Templar-level spiritual power was too powerful, and he must be able to feel it.

But at this time, there was a burst of warmth in Long Dangdang's chest, and then, the special energy in the air was also attracted and integrated into Long Dangdang's body.

After these energies were integrated, they were naturally absorbed by the warmth in their chests, and they were not really integrated with Long Dangdang's spiritual power.

Long Dang heard the voice of Canghai in his heart, "Don't worry, there is me." ”

Long Dangdang hurriedly asked him in his heart, "Canghai senior, what kind of energy is this?" Why is it so special. ”

Canghai said: "This is the balance of yin and yang at the turn of the sun and the moon. These undead creatures cultivated by absorbing this yin and yang balance of heaven and earth aura, and it was indeed special, no wonder they were not very afraid of the sun. ”

Long Dangdang said curiously: "Yin and Yang balance qi? Then why can't I absorb it. ”

Canghai said: "Because in addition to this yin and yang balance qi, there is also a strong breath of death here, and the compatibility of the two is the existence absorbed by these undead creatures." How can you, as a living being, absorb the breath of death?"

"Judging by what we've been observing these days. Low-level undead creatures can only rely on that kind of soul stone to provide soul energy to sustain themselves. And to a certain extent, especially the deceased, they can also maintain their vitality through cultivation, and even improve their cultivation. Originally, I didn't know how they were, but now it's clear that it's the balance of yin and yang. Therefore, their daily cultivation time should be when the sun and moon alternate twice, once at dawn like now, and at evening. ”

I see. Long Dangdang suddenly felt that something had been gained. If you want to defeat the kingdom of the dead, you must first understand them. And the more he learned, the more Long Dangdang found that the country of the undead was self-contained, and it was really not just the undead who brought disasters that the development of this system of the country of the undead was very healthy, and if they continued to be encroached upon by the human world, I am afraid that there was really the possibility of subverting mankind. That would be terrible.

Canghai sighed and said: "Don't say the qi of yin and yang, this is the aura of heaven and earth. But the dying energies come from your human world. To put it simply, when you humans die, you will give birth to some death qi, and more of it is brought about by all kinds of negative emotions and negative energy. Therefore, the birth of the kingdom of the dead may have a lot to do with your human world. That Necromantic Saint God must be extremely hostile to you humans, which is why such an undead kingdom appeared, thus destroying your human world. ”

Long Dangdang frowned slightly, no matter what the reason, as a human being, as a knight, he had only one choice. Lead humanity, defeat the undead, and protect the human world.

The dawn was not long, and when the sun rose from the far east, the balance of yin and yang gradually ended, and the light element began to exist in the air. When the sunlight shone on these deceased, they ended their cultivation state one after another and stood up.

No one chose to leave, but Long Dangdang could feel it from the mood swings of the dead around him, they didn't like the sun.

Although they are not afraid, they don't like it either, because the sunlight seems to purify them of death to a certain extent.

On the high platform, the deceased said, "Come near!"

All of the previously selected dead were in place, so they were scattered throughout the square.

At this time, under his summons, many of the dead converged in the direction of the high platform.

Long Dangdang also wanted to see what the next selection would be, and he naturally followed the other deceased.

At the same time, I am already preparing.

Neither his equipment nor the spirit furnace could teleport him away in the first place, but he still had the teleportation scrolls given to him by the two major temples on his body, and this was the most important means for him to save his life now.

Long Dangdang was confident, and in the face of Templar-level enemies, he would not be killed in an instant.

As long as you can resist and flee instantly, it should still be possible.

Of course, you have to react at the first time.

When you get closer, you can also see the dead on the high platform, there are a total of more than a dozen dead on the high platform, and judging from the appearance, Long Dangdang will even mistake them for humans.

Because they don't even have the iron blue of undead creatures on their faces, they don't look much different from humans.

The only difference is that there seems to be a faint light flickering in the eyes, which is a dancing soul fire.

The one who had been controlling the audience was a tall man, holding a staff in his hand, which was the highest-level equipment Long Dangdang had ever seen in the hands of undead creatures, with an orange glow on it, it should be an epic staff. The magic robes he wore were also epic.

Tall magician, spiritual attributes!

Undead creatures seem to be particularly good at psychic attributes, and he was very impressed by this previously powerful mind control.

There is no doubt that this necromancer must have been a very powerful magician during his lifetime, and it is even possible that he was the sanctuary of a magical temple of some generation.

At this moment, he watched as the several deceased who approached raised the staff in his hand again.

The strong mental fluctuations appeared again, and the next moment, swept downward.

This time, the mental fluctuations were very soft, not as powerful as the deterrent, but they made Long Dang even more nervous.

What is this probe-like spiritual magic probing? Will you be discovered during the investigation?

The Soul Furnace was running quietly, and he was ready to activate the teleportation scroll at any moment.

But this time, the mental power passed quickly, and he didn't feel particularly concerned.

The next moment, the necromancer on the stage spoke again, "I was reminded that the body is incomplete, leave!"

Of the thousands, a third left. Long Dangdang breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that he was testing his physical disability.

That's right, if you want to be a colt in the realm of the undead, you can't have a physical disability!

I just don't know if undead creatures are the same as humans when they fall in love?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of that beautiful face in his mind, and sighed in his heart, if he could go back this time, it is estimated that Monroe would be very angry.

At this time, the remaining dead in the field, including those guards, probably had less than three thousand.

The necromancer turned to an undead in armor beside him, seemingly communicating.

After a few moments, the undead in armor slowly stepped forward, and he took out a large cross sword in his hand.

Generally speaking, the cross sword is lighter than the knight's heavy sword, but the cross sword in his hand is larger than the heavy sword, and his body is strong enough to hold the heavy sword in both hands does not seem discordant.

Slowly raised the cross sword above his head, and in the next moment, the cross sword suddenly slashed out into the void.

Suddenly, there was a piercing scream in the sky, and then Long Dangdang felt a deadly threat.

"Don't move!" Canghai's voice sounded in Long Dang's heart for the first time, and this made him pause his action to release the Adamantite Pedestal Battle Armor and tear apart the teleportation scroll.

More than half of the thousands of dead at the scene had retreated.

And then, naturally, they were eliminated. Is this a test of courage?

At this time, there were only a little more than a thousand dead left.

Among these deceased, the lowest is the fifth order, and the highest is the seventh and even the eighth order.

I haven't seen the Ninth Order, after all, there are not many Ninth Orders under the age of thirty in the human world.

And the intimidation of the cross sword just now, even if it was the eighth order, had retreated, and it was obviously an oppressive force far above these chosen ones.