The magic ring can't play at all without the life bead, Luo Yang looked at Arka and said in a deep voice: "Give me a little time to rest, and then I will definitely go to the Demon Scorpion Forbidden Land to take the lead for you." However, with or without a harvest, we have nothing to do with it after that. Also, find me a weapon before you leave, whatever you want, just use it. ”

After all, the other party was an enemy, if it hadn't saved his life, Luo Yang would have already slaughtered him.

These undead scavengers may be pitiful, but they can't change the fate of hostility. If they want to "unlock" themselves, they have to fill the hole with a huge amount of life. Their race has come to the galaxy through the long darkness to invade.

It has been like this since ancient times, can you say that among the races that launched the invasion, there are no people who like peace? But in wartime, the relationship with the hostile camp is immortal, so Luo Yang said it clearly, helping Arka this time, and there is no longer anything to do with each other.

"Okay, after the three hourglasses, let's head to the Forbidden Land of the Demon Scorpion. As the boss, Akar can afford to let go, he wants to seize the opportunity to work for the benefit of his brother, and this master who accidentally fell into a big collision is a springboard.

Under extreme survival pressure, the undead rarely show up to be truly good, or the many talkative kavas are a special case, because they are relatively young and cared for by their peers, so that they have not yet seen the cruelty of the world.

Luo Yang became an undead and regarded this as a unique experience. He felt that only by going deep into the enemy's customs and habits could he know himself and his enemy, so he was not depressed, not decadent, he was braver than ever, his heart was boundless, and he was fearless.

Akar gave Luo Yang three hourglasses of time to cultivate, which is basically equivalent to six days for the Terrans, which is an extremely short gap for the undead, and for the Terran War Saints who focus on efficiency, these six days can do a lot of things.

About two hours later, Luo Yang moved the chaotic sky, leaving a projection in the cave, and then flew away.

The Chaos Glimmer Heaven absorbs shadow power and star power, and it is easy to leave a projection, and when it comes to the Divine Law Period, all kinds of means are at will.

As long as Arka doesn't disturb the projection, he won't find Luo Yang leaving. For these undead, their cold and numb nerves could not refine their abilities, so except for the use of death qi that was slightly profound, there was a huge difference in other aspects, and their perception ability was basically in vain when they encountered Luo Yang's extraordinary existence.

"Ghost Wall?" Luo Yang closed his eyes, the distant scene in his mind quickly turned, and soon found the place where Kawa said, and even faintly saw rows of undead hanging on the wall.

Entering the void, he immediately unfolded a line of chaotic sky, and with each step, he could move five light minutes, that is, the distance traveled by the light for five minutes, and anyone would be surprised if they saw it.

The speed was terrible, and it wasn't at full strength.

When he was far away from the residence of Arka and the others, Luo Yang's feet shook, and his body trembled, and after he stepped down, the starry sky twisted, and he crossed hundreds of remnant stars in an instant, which was the true speed of the War Saint.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Large footprints appeared on several distant remnant stars.

Luo Yang's heart was calm, even though he should have been happy to achieve this kind of Cheng with the Xuantian Holy Body, but he turned into an undead clan, exuding coldness from the inside out, and there were no waves in the ancient well.

After a while, the ghost wall was already in sight.

It's called a ghost wall, but it's more a ghost ship. Seeing the hulls of six giant ships of different shapes from afar, I don't know how long they have been floating in this void, the hull is full of pitholes and hideous wounds, and you will feel frightened at a glance.

These huge hulls were packed with corpses, unimaginably many.

Luo Yang couldn't help but sigh, as if he saw the population explosion, the race continued to expand outward, and he had to go away because he ran out of resources.

Under the silence and coldness of the universe, there is an incredibly vigorous vitality. When living beings have intelligence, they will find ways to create advantages, use resources, and use energy. The seemingly dazzling stars are nothing more than energy minerals in the eyes of powerful intelligent civilizations.

In order to become strong, in order to achieve immortality, it is necessary to pile up resources. Even Luo Yang himself is frantically absorbing energy as his level increases, which is the path that evolution must take.

Thankfully, the galaxy is still young, strong, and can afford to splurge at the moment. However, these outsiders came and went, trying to encroach on resources, and their existence was a wake-up call to the native gods, so that at the end of each god's era, Ragnarok would appear.

Killing a group of gods, lightening the burden on the homeland, and fighting the invaders is equivalent to benefiting all beings.

It's just that no god is given in vain, and today, too much news has become transparent, and the room for return has greatly increased, and I don't know how many gods are behind the calculations, and they must draw a break in this god era in their own way, and wait until the next god era to enjoy peace.

The fall of the Taicang God is a signal, and no one knows how it will develop next.

Even those witch gods and mystical gods who count the heavens and the earth are not accurate in people's hearts, and they are not accurate in the gods and gods. At the same time as you laid out the chess pieces, I had already arranged a secret hand, and many gods were also in the game, unable to extricate themselves.

Luo Yang thought of a lot!!

It's a good thing that his thinking is so divergent, it proves that he hasn't departed from his nature, and if he really returns to silence, maybe a **** will become a member of the undead army.

Being in the void, Luo Yang could feel the benefits of being an undead. Because the body is cold, it is not afraid of the low temperature of the universe, and there is no need to build an internal circulation in the body, and the consumption basically tends to zero.

If it is a normal life, even if it reaches the holy level, it will not be able to do this kind of process in the void.

Gradually approaching the ghost wall, Luo Yang suddenly paused, and was surprised in his heart: "It's not good! These undead actually connected their spiritual power with the ancient ship to jointly build a spiritual world. That is, they live in a fictional world. Even so, if it is slaughtered by external forces, it will immediately warn and concentrate on counterattacking. ”

I wanted to get the life bead, but things became quite tricky, based on the space of these six ships, I am afraid that there are billions or even nearly 10 billion undead people stored, and his brother ran over alone, not to mention getting the life bead, it will be swallowed up in minutes.

However, Luo Yang is not a person who gives up easily, he was not in the past, and he is not dead now. He quickly moved around in the distance, finally settling on the smallest pyramid-shaped ship, and leaned over with his aura.

"Hey, there's a newcomer here? Looking at the fine skin and tender meat, it doesn't look like a person who feels the end of the loneliness and wants to enter the ruins. A row of huge eyes opened on the spaceship, like dead fish eyes, locking on Luo Yang, who was constantly approaching.

Luo Yang secretly said in his heart: "That's right, these giant spaceships have guard power, and they will not be slaughtered by others, I, a fake undead, may be able to get through the tricks, and only after understanding the situation can I start." ”