Chapter 791: Goodbye Li Zhiyi

Suddenly being slapped on the back, the mandrill suddenly trembled and quickly turned his head.

A pale and terrifying beastly face suddenly caught my eye.

"Boy, when did I have a dissatisfaction with His Majesty the Necromantic King, don't talk nonsense!"

The mandrill opened its large, fanged mouth and shouted at me angrily.

"Hehe, why don't you dare to admit what you said, I heard it all just now, but you said that His Majesty the Necromantic King is shameless."

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"

The mandrill shook his head again and again, and directly gave me a denial triple.

"It's okay if you don't admit it, do you want me to report to His Majesty the Necromantic King now, do you think he will believe you?"

I looked at the mandrill and said lightly.

As soon as he heard that I was going to report, the hideous face of the mandrill suddenly withered and changed to a pitiful expression.

"Brother, don't be like this, we have no grudges and no hatred, why are you messing with me?"

Seeing that the mandrill was soft, I said, "Actually, I didn't mean to target you, we were also new to the city, and we were caught here." ”

"I just filmed you, I just want to know some about the situation in the Land of the Dead, and I hope my brother will tell me."

After making sure we weren't trying to harm him, the mandrill relaxed, glanced at the necromantic soldier next to him, and quickly turned his head away from me.

"Since your hearing is so sensitive, then I'll tell you like this, and it doesn't hurt to tell you some information."

The black-haired mandrill told me that there were originally three major forces in the land of the undead, namely the Corpse Demon King, the Necromantic King and the Skeleton King, but later, for some reason, the Corpse Demon King suddenly disappeared, and his 3,000 subordinates were also missing, so the corpse clan was lonely.

I had already heard Gao Tianyi say this information before, so I didn't care about it, but the information that the black hairy mandrill revealed next caught my attention.

It turned out that after the decline of the corpse clan, the two remaining forces in the land of the undead, the Necromantic King and the Skeleton King, began a war for territory, and the two sides fought fiercely, and you lived to the death.

Compared to the Necronomicon King, Skeletron's army is much larger, so most of the time it is on the attacking side, and several times it has been outside the Necronomicon City.

In order to make up for the gap in the number of teams, the Necromantic King began to escort the Yin Spirits gathered in the Necromantic City to the front line every once in a while to serve as cannon fodder.

"Since you all know the Necronomicon King's ways, why do you want to run to Necronomicon City?"

I asked, a little puzzled.

"Alas, brother, you just came here and don't know the situation in the Land of the Dead."

The black-haired mandrill sighed and said helplessly: "The land of the undead is a bitter cold land since ancient times, and most places have scarce resources and a harsh environment. ”

"The few places that are rich in genius treasures are also firmly controlled by the Necromantic King and Skeletron."

"We, the Yin Spirits who don't belong to any of the three major forces, can only survive in the worst conditions and where the Yin Qi is thin."

"In this way, let alone improving the realm, even if you want to survive, it is very difficult, and many Yin Soul Spirits often dissipate their spiritual consciousness because they can't refine it, and turn into dry bones."

"Therefore, in order to survive, every once in a while, we have to take the rare and exotic herbs that we have collected with great difficulty to Necromancy City to trade, in exchange for genius earth treasures or elixirs that can help us improve."

"So, there is no way to do it, if you are unlucky enough to be caught by the Necromantic King, then you can only consider yourself unlucky."

Listening to the story of the black-haired mandrill, I also have a better understanding of the Necronomicon King and Skeletron.

"Then what are you going to do next, just obediently go and serve as cannon fodder for the Necromantic King?"

I then asked.

"The Necromantic King is powerful, if he doesn't agree, he can make your soul fly away with one finger, what can you do?"

The black-haired mandrill shook his head, and suddenly said, "However, I can teach you a way to save your life." ”

"After engaging the skeleton army, you can pretend to be injured in the scuffle, and then escape from the battlefield while both sides are not looking, which is the only way to escape."

I'm not sure how feasible this proposal is, but I'm thankful to him.

When the black-haired mandrill spoke to me, Li Zhiyi on the stage also made a generous speech and began to ask the audience if they were willing to accept the call of His Majesty the Necromantic King.

There was silence in the audience, and I looked around, only to see that all the ghosts, spirits, and zombies all lowered their heads and didn't say a word.

Although I can't get through the expressions of these ghosts, I can still feel the resentment and dissatisfaction in their hearts.

"Well, since no one is talking, then I will assume that you agree, and you should feel honored to serve His Majesty the Necromantic King!"

Li Zhiyi didn't care about it, and directly made a decision for the yin spirit in the audience.

"Your Majesty, they have all been shocked by your heavenly might, and they have all agreed to join our team, please ask Your Majesty for instructions."

Li Zhiyi turned around, faced the black sedan chair, and said with a flattering face.

I have to say that this Li Zhiyi is indeed a good dog who will please his master, no wonder he can be quickly appreciated whether it is in the Seawolf King or in the Necromantic King.

"Li Zhiyi, you have done a good job, this king will reward you."

In the black sedan chair, there was a mechanically hollow and cold sound.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Li Zhiyi hurriedly knelt down and said with excitement on his face.

"Continue the detachment and prepare for battle."

The Necronomicon continued.

"Yes!"

Li Zhiyi answered, then got up, turned his head, and began to divide according to the instructions of the Necromantic King.

"The necromantic soldiers obeyed the order, and now according to the distinction between Yin Spirits, Spirit Zombies and Humans, these recruits will be divided into three brigades, quick!"

As soon as Li Zhiyi gave the order, the necromantic soldiers standing next to us got busy and began to rearrange us according to the similarities and differences of the race.

Lonnie, Bai Ze, and Jing Jing all restrained their immortal aura, and those necromantic soldiers didn't notice it, so they treated the five of us as human beings and divided them together.

It wasn't until then that I realized that there were other humans besides us.

There are not many of these humans, only a dozen of them, and most of them look fierce and vicious, not like good people.

This is not difficult to understand, because Gao Tianyi has reminded him before that most of the humans who can enter and leave the land of the dead are some evil people and bandits, and there are basically few good people.

Come to think of it, these people are also some notorious characters outside, but now, they can only obediently follow Li Zhiyi's instructions and be assigned to a group with us.

"Master, I see you again."