On a rotten, dark earth, a black figure was moving slowly, and the corners of a black trench coat were slowly floating under the winding of some fishy winds.

The dim world, the broken sun, yes, a green, glowing sun, and some of it was missing, like an apple that had been bitten in. The green glow is hard to find in all planes this strange sun, and it is so huge that it occupies almost half of the sky.

This is a strange sight in the main plane of the undead, the green sun, oh, the green sun, just makes people feel uncomfortable when they look at it, and their whole body is weak and weak. This isn't the blood-colored moon that werewolves get excited about when they see it......

"I'm back. Chu Nan raised his head and looked at the green sun above his head.

The main plane of the undead realm is a magical and wonderful world, where there are the lowest level of first- and second-class reptiles, but there are also monarch-level king-level king-level people flying in swarms from the sky, and even emperor-level powerhouses.

There is rarely an effective centralized system here, on the contrary, the other low-level planes under the jurisdiction of the main plane are controlled by various powerful forces, forming a top-down political system. Whether republican or dictatorial, the main plane is a loose confederation. Although there is a certain division of power, it is not clear, in a jurisdiction where the upper rank exists, there can be each imperial rank in his territory to further divide, put it under his own bag, and then attack each other. Under the jurisdiction of the imperial rank, there is the imperial rank, then the royal rank, and then the monarch rank. Even a few of them can build their own country.

That's right, it's the state. The incredibly crazy world, in the main plane of the undead world, is really a loose world.

The method that each holy level uses to divide its own realm is the sun. There's nothing wrong with that. It's not mountains, it's not rivers, it's not oceans, it's the sun! A saint-level spawn can create a star with a wave of his hand, and then let the star hang in the sky, and any place that is illuminated by the star of the saint-level stake is the territory of the sage-level staker.

Domineering and arrogant, controlling the sun, and then wherever the sun shines is his own territory! Compared with this kind of practice, the method of using mountains and rivers as territorial demarcation lines is really too petty! This can also show the huge area of the main plane of the undead realm from another aspect!

If there is an overlap between two or more Saint-level masters where the sun shines, the way to resolve peacefully is to see whose light is stronger, and the unpeaceful way is to drive their own men to start a great war! In terms of area alone, the area involved in the war is several galaxies.

I'm coming! Whatever shines on me is mine!

The sun of each saint-level master has its own unique style, which is used to announce who the owner of the place is. For example, the green sun hanging in the sky is like someone has bitten it. This is a saint-level master, specializing in the plague of the saint-level storage zài system zuò sun. As terrifying and terrifying as the abilities he possessed.

The gloomy sun in the sky has been hanging for an unknown number of thousands of years? Oh, maybe it was in the great battle of the Garlands? After all, although that war killed many people, it also created one lucky person after another in the war.

Maybe this sun is the creation of a lucky one. Chu Nan's memory should have been there, a record of the sun. After all, he was also the one who had experienced the war, but after all, too much time had passed.

Walking on the rotten earth, there is no bird song, no fragrance of flowers. There are only zombie birds flying in the sky, and bejeweled flowers blooming on the roadside, the former being beasts that only have the desire to eat. The latter are plants that rely on their beauty and toxins to kill people.

Chu Nan walked on the road, breathing in the familiar air. The air was cloudy and full of foul odors. Most of the undead have no sense of smell, so they will never complain about this strange aura. Even a very small number of beings have complete neurosensory organs. I will not be idle and have nothing to do with environmental greening projects. How do the plants from the living world feed themselves? The plants here feed with blood

The undead realm also has a path, and the complete course of the path is more than a star and a half better than other planes. It is easy to say that the main plane of the undead is also the plane inhabited by the gods, even if 99% of the lives on this plane are without self-consciousness, but the path is still needed.

After all, marching and fighting still require good roads for transportation.

Not every battle is as high-end and high-end as the Garlanders, driving the battleship directly into the enemy's plane.

"Horses. Chu Nan stretched out his hand, aimed at the open space in front of him, and said softly.

"Teng !!" a black flame suddenly burned in the clearing, burning without warning, and then these flames gathered quickly, faintly turned into the shape of an animal, but in a few seconds, a war horse burning with black flames appeared in this world.

The body of a war horse is several times taller and more powerful than that of an ordinary horse, and just standing there gives people an unrivaled sense of intimidation. There is no emotion in the blue pupils of the war horse, and the cold tone is full of yearning for death. The blue flames on the four hooves burned brightly, and a blue flame flower was carved on the ground.

Chu Nan looked at the creation he made casually with satisfaction, he had already achieved the goal of doing whatever he wanted for the study of flames, and his every move contained the law of flames. This is a genuine law of flames, and even compared to the saint-level storage zài, the power of the law in his hand is not dwarfed at all. That's the law of the flame gods, the true laws of the gods.

"West repeatedly, go!" Chu Nan straddled the high war horse and galloped wildly.

A series of blue flame flowers bloomed in the middle of the barren world.

Chu Nan is back again, and after many years, he finally returned to the world of the undead, with no flowers, no applause, only a series of silences.

The power of the law really deserves to be the first-class power in the universe, even if Chu Nan did not fully grasp the power of the law, but relying on the ability of the law to tear through space, Chu Nan's speed in the universe is incredible.

Now, it's time for him to get revenge. (To be continued......)