The corpse in his arms has gradually become cold and hard.

In the icy and snowy environment of the Winter Wasteland, the corpse, which was already prone to cold, quickly became stiff in the cold wind.

Under the worried gaze of the girl Xixi, Qin Hao slowly put down the stiff corpse of the fishman and gently laid it flat on the snow.

The Wind Fantasy danced gently, the sharp sword wind whistled, and a hole appeared silently in the snow beside him. In the splashing mud and snow, Qin Hao solemnly put the corpse of the fishman into the pit, and then covered the corpse with soil.

Looking at the small grave of the fishman, Qin Hao was a little silent.

"Undead...... Death is like the wind, always with me ......"

In the murmuring voice, Erin's phantom emerged from behind Qin Hao. This soul healer, who had always seemed a little out of action, was almost as emotional as Qin Hao at this time, and he looked very low.

As an undead, I am the most sensitive to this kind of dying soul.

Whether it was Qin Hao or Erin, they could clearly sense the unwillingness, pain, and remorse of the fish-man Soth before he died, and the indescribable sadness drowned this soul like a tide, binding it like a shackle.

It's done well, it's done great, but it's still so painful, so sad, so remorseful.

Because when the relatives of the village faced a powerful and cruel enemy, when it needed its strength the most, the cowardly it fled in the wilderness. Although it knew that even if it stayed, it would not be able to do anything, but it still could not forgive itself for that.

That kind of self-blame and remorse was enough to drown a qiē's soul, and Erin, as a soul healer, had felt this pain countless times in the past countless years.

She is a soul healer, an attendant of the king of the dead. The titular "mother" of the army of death.

Because the vast majority of the dead in the undead world were mostly resurrected by their soul healers themselves.

They are the soul healers of the undead world, the dead who wander on the border between life and death. They soar in the sky, wielding weapons of war, sowing death and war like Valkyries on the battlefield, beautiful and dazzling, beautiful and charming.

Although the undead realm can generate undead on its own, those undead will gradually grow into powerful powers. However, the vast majority of the high-level combat power of the Death Army was resurrected by them personally.

Undead bone dragons, undead lichs, death knights, and even low-tier ghouls...... Those who died, with a desire for life. The love shared by hatred, friendship, love, and others was pulled back from their endless dark slumber and incarnated as the most loyal minions of the Undead King.

The world of the dead has never been a world loved by the living.

There, there is only endless despair and dead silence, endless darkness and coldness. Even the chaotic Demon Realm is much more beautiful and lovely than the Undead Realm in the eyes of many people.

Every undead soul has endless pain and remorse in life, and there are endless disasters and torments after death.

Life and death are irreversible. These monsters, who linger on the line between life and death, have never been welcomed by living creatures.

Every undead soul living in the world is painful, pathetic, and sighing...... Therefore, the order of the undead realm is stricter and stronger than any other world. The undead are more loyal than any living being.

They are all dead people who have already died once, eternal death once embraced them, ** once ruined. The soul is almost completely asleep in eternal darkness. But they were forcibly pulled back to the world of the living, and they had to accept the double torture of their hearts and ** at all times.

What could be more terrifying for such an undead?

looked at Qin Hao's silent back. Erin finally understood why Wind Fantasy had chosen him as the Undead King.

It wasn't that Qin Hao was the only demon with intelligence in the first prison at that time, but this legendary undead realm holy weapon saw something in Qin Hao's body that some demons didn't have...... Or rather, something that the vast majority of intelligent beings don't have.

Fraternity......

Maybe it usually looks out of tune, but at the critical moment, Qin Hao has never dropped the chain.

He will not bully the weak because of the strength of the strong, and he will not be afraid to back down because of the weakness of the strength. Never turn your back, never give up, never give in, the well-known virtues appear in him, it may seem a little incongruous, but in Erin's eyes, her master is such a person.

He never gave up on his companions, maybe he never admitted it, but he was really a person who never saw others casually die in front of his eyes. The little human girl on the main plane, Anoya who has lost the power of gods and demons, Shiftia who has erased all her memories, and the earthbound spirits of Talon County, and even the dead fish-man in front of her.

These people didn't know him, and saving them wouldn't do him any good, but Qin Hao had never been troublesome and ignored them. He was always so serious, always so strict and gentle to solve a qiē......

Looking at Qin Hao's silent back, Erin vaguely seemed to see the shadow of the adult 10,000 years ago.

King of the Dead, Saltos.

At that time, Erin was not Saltos's exclusive maid, and her understanding of Saltos only came from the dictation of others. But even so, the Paladin in life and the Undead Monarch after death, his integrity and nobility are incomparable even to the gods.

And only such an outstanding heroic spirit can bear the future of the entire undead world, and can bear the allegiance of countless undead souls.

The Wind Fantasy chose Qin Hao as the new master of the Undead Realm, not as Irene and Qin Hao speculated, just because Qin Hao was the only one in the First Prison who was chosen by Qin Hao, but because the Wind Fantasy believed that Qin Hao had the qualifications to become the master of the Undead Realm.

"Erin......

Qin Hao's words interrupted Erin's fluttering thoughts.

Turning her head suddenly, Erin lowered her head in some trepidation, "Master, do you have any orders?"

"I wonder if this fish-man should become an earthbound spirit, right?" Turning his back to Erin and Xixi, Qin Hao looked at the snowfield in the distance and muttered.

"Uh...... No, it died unhindered, and should have entered the arms of eternal darkness by now. ”

"Really......"

Qin Hao raised his head, clenched the illusion of the wind, and did not say no.

"In that case, let's get out. I thought about it, we should also go to Anoya, although she should not be in any danger to her life, but I can't rest assured after all. ”

It's all the same thing that people have - the worry about their companions.

Even if she knew that as a former high-ranking demon god, it was impossible for her to suffer real danger in the Ten Abyss Prison with the protection of the soul barrier. But Qin Hao's heart was still anxious and anxious.

Especially as the distance between the two sides seemed to be close at hand, and he learned the news of such a powerful race as the lizardmen from the mouth of the fishman, the worry in Qin Hao's heart became more and more intense.

If there is an accident, if there is an emergency, Anoya and Mei'er are caught by the group of lizardmen. Qin Hao didn't believe that those group of lizardmen with hideous faces would be very gentle with the two of them.

Anoya is not a succubus or an elf, and there is no attraction of two races that can make even a qiē intelligent creature feel dizzy. And Mei'er, who has followed Qin Hao for many years, has long since wasted the talent skills of their succubus clan.

After all, the attraction of elves to intelligent beings is a passive skill, and even if they don't do anything, they can be loved by countless creatures standing there. However, what the succubi have mastered is an active skill, which must be actively driven by themselves to use it.

Mei'er, who has always implemented Qin Hao's thoughts and worked hard to temper her strength, has walked out of a path that no succubus has ever been willing to take. She completely forgot about the charm ability of her race, and worked hard to temper her martial arts power to make herself stronger.

If these two people fall into the hands of the lizardmen, in the eyes of those guys, they are just two lumps of raw meat running around. It's like a pig or dog or other animal that humans see and eats when they are hungry.

If the two of them are captured, they will definitely receive the attention of the lizardmen in the first place, and they will be regarded as cherished ingredients and become the first victims to be served on the table.

In the winter wasteland, resources are scarce, food is scarce, and in order to survive, even humans with relatively peaceful personalities have to eat intelligent creatures such as minotaurs, let alone lizardmen.

With an anxious mentality, Qin Hao and Xi Xi flew through the sky, and the distance between the two mountains was only instantaneous.

Subsequently......

Boom -

There was a loud bang, and next to the lake below, at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, in the fish-man village that had been turned into ruins, there was a sudden loud noise.

Qin Hao subconsciously lowered his head, and could only see the shore of the ice lake below, above the ruins that once belonged to the fish-man village, among the wandering lizardmen, there was a sudden violent explosion.

The blazing light of magic, even if it was thousands of meters away, Qin Hao could see it clearly in the sky.

Below, the roar of the lizardmen rang out from the center of the explosion. That strange language, not the same as the undead language common to the Fifth Prison, was clearly a separate language, similar to the Elk people, who used a different language besides the lingua franca.

But even though Qin Hao couldn't understand the words of these lizardmen, he could still hear the anger and unwillingness in those words.

Anoya!

The smoke and snow from the explosion obscured the area, and the center of the explosion could not be seen clearly. But Qin Hao suddenly had an intuition in his heart, which dragged him to fly towards the smoke and dust urgently.

At this moment when the entire fish-man tribe has been wiped out, who else is still resisting but Anoya? (To be continued......

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