Since the underworld is gray all year round, there is no distinction between white and night, and the creatures that live in the underworld distinguish between white and dark according to the intensity of the dark element.

When the night comes, all the light attribute elements retreat, symbolizing the arrival of the night in the underworld.

When the light element returns, it is the white ...... of the underworld

After the third step, Wang Yao led an army of more than 10,000 skeletons under the order of Lu Feiming to form a formation and slaughtered under the Dazhai of the only lord within a radius of 500 miles.

It's a big village, in fact, it's a castle built with a bunch of stones, and it's fixed with bones in the middle, and there is no beauty at all

The lord is a fifth-level brass skeleton, and he is the king and hegemon here, and his strength is very strong. There are 100,000 enslaved skeleton warriors alone.

"Phew, let your lord come out and talk to me!"

Wang Yao held a bone sword in his hand and roared angrily at the brass skeleton lord's big village.

Above the door of the mansion, a fourth-level bronze skeleton slowly poked its head out: "You are a knight of the dark temple or a black knight, dare to come to attack the village, do you know that my lord is one of the seven great generals of the Jiji Lich?"

The bronze skeleton was also a little frightened, if it was another undead lord, he would not hesitate to open the gate of the fortress to start a war with it. As soon as he saw that Wang Yao had flesh and blood, he was a little stunned.

There are three major races with flesh and blood in the underworld, the Dark Knights, the Black Knights, and the Dark Warriors, all of which are royal families in the Underworld, and they can't afford to mess with any of them.

Wang Yao said loudly: "What bullshit Jiji Lich, Lao Tzu has never heard of it, if you know each other, give me the position of lord, I can spare his life and let him work for me!"

"Wait, I'll report!" the bronze skeleton ran down quickly, and ran towards the brass skeleton's main hall in a hurry......

Squeak~

The wooden door of Dazhai slowly opened.

A yellow skeleton wearing a shabby cloak walked out first, followed by two bronze skeletons, behind the bronze skeletons was a chaotic group of undead creatures, and their strength was generally at level two to four.

"Son, are you here to attack the village?" the brass skeleton lord pointed at Wang Yao.

"Yes, it's me!" Wang Yao smiled, then waved his hand at the army of skeletons behind him.

The 10,000 skeletons raised the bone spears in their hands and made a rattling sound, as if shouting "Kill, kill, kill!"

Wang Yao spent a long time mobilizing them before the war - you can see my gestures and wield the bone spear, and you don't need to fight anymore.

Of course, these skeletons couldn't understand it, and in the end, it was Lu Feiming who communicated with them in bone language to complete this operation.

"Are you a Knight, or a Black Knight?" asked the brass skeleton.

"I'm the Knight of the Dark Temple, do you surrender or not!" Wang Yao said impatiently.

"Knights of the Dark Temple, surrender to Nima Coins!" The brass skeleton instantly appeared in front of Wang Yao, and the five fingers of his right hand formed claws, and he went straight to Wang Yao's chest and grabbed it.

Within a radius of five thousand miles, all of them were the territory of Gigi's lich, and even the Knights of the Dark Temple had to walk on their knees when they came here, of course, this was what Gigi told them.

Wang Yao grabbed the brass skeleton's hand, casually performed a smooth over-the-shoulder throw, threw it directly on Lin, and then stepped on his chest.

Boom~

The brass skeleton released a fighting shield to block Wang Yao's kick, preserving the two rows of skeletons on his chest.

"Haha, that's interesting, look at me!"

Wang Yao jumped into the air, stretched out his hands, and the surging fighting qi condensed from the dantian on his hands, forming two fighting qi masses, which were Xuan-level martial arts - Tsunami Jue!

"Holy!"

The Brass Skeleton Lord stared at Wang Yao as he retreated, ready to defend at any time.

"Tsunami!"

Wang Yao pushed his hands forward, and a blue ball of fighting aura appeared in front of him, and in an instant, it turned into the purest ice attribute element and scattered on the ground.

“hat？”

Wang Yao was stunned!

The brass lord's hanging heart was relaxed!It turned out to be a dud, but this Dark Temple Knight's strength was surprisingly great, and he was definitely not his opponent, so it was the best choice to stay closed at this time.

Taking advantage of Wang Yao's attention, the brass lord ran back to his camp Zheng in a puff of smoke

"Where to run!"

"Three-stage slash!"

Wang Yao, who had unleashed three slashes in a row, rushed to the front of the brass lord.

"Ascending Dragon Sword!"

Wang Yao, who was holding a bone long sword, instantly rushed in front of the brass lord, and with a strong force, the brass lord retreated more than ten meters, and then a one-handed slash brought the brass lord to the top.

"Don't think that I can't help you if I can't let go of my vindictiveness!"

"Sakura Slash!"

A blue Dou Qi light slashed across the long sword, and Wang Yao and the Brass Lord flew into the air. With the sound of the clinking and clanging of ice blades, the two of them fell to Lin.

In an instant, the blue fighting spirit floated around like cherry blossom petals, and the beauty was thrilling!

The bone sword in Wang Yao's hand became the kind with potholes, and it was directly scrapped.

The bones of the brass lord were also broken, and he could no longer stand up when he lay on the ground.

"Run, can't you run?" Wang Yao stepped on the head of the brass skeleton with a smile.

As long as you want to, you can crush his head at any time.

"Don't run, I surrender, I surrender!" the brass skeleton hurriedly contributed its soul fire.

Wang Yao laughed and left his slave mark on the soul fire of the brass skeleton, so that he completely controlled all the power of the brass lord.

"Remember, your boss is not me, it's the Skeleton Monarch Lu Feiming!" Wang Yao said.

"Who?"

The brass lord raised his head suddenly, if it weren't for his bones being broken by Wang Yao, he might have stood up directly in excitement!

"Skeleton Monarch Lu Feiming, do you hear clearly!"

"Hear clearly, it's just that Lu Feiming isn't a sword saint, why did he become a skeleton monarch again?"

"Sword Saint?" Wang Yao said.

"That's right, Lu Feiming, the master of the Sword Domain, is known as the Netherworld Sword God, also known as the Netherworld Sword Saint, no one in the Sword Domain doesn't know Lu Feiming, even if it's a newborn skeleton!"

When the brass lord mentioned Lu Feiming, the soul fire was beating wildly, and this kind of fanaticism in his bones could not be concealed.

"It's the same name, but he is also a crystal skeleton, much more advanced than you, you can lead the troops to follow us and work hard, the benefits are indispensable to you!" Wang Yao touched the bare head of the brass skeleton and smiled.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The brass skeleton surrounded its body with soul fire, repairing the broken bones once and for all.

When he stood up at this time. The breath dropped quite a bit.

When he fought Wang Yao, he was still in the middle of the fifth level, and after repairing the wounds on his body, he only had the strength of the early fifth level.

"Arrange my 10,000 troops, I'll go find Lu Feiming!"

Wang Yao turned to leave, and the Brass Skull Lord hurriedly absorbed the army that Wang Yao had brought over, for fear of dissatisfying the Dark Temple Knight......

"Lord System, what happened just now?"

"Just now?"

"How did the tsunami trick disperse!"

"According to the calculation of this system, it should be the cause of the boundary force, after all, you are a human being, and it is normal for you to come to the underworld and be rejected. ”

"What should I do, how painful it is to not be able to release my fighting spirit!"

"Lord Host, bear with me first, the underworld is a big world, as long as you stay here for a while longer to get used to it. ”

Wang Yao's eyes darkened: "How long will you stay!"

"Fast is March and May, slow is ten years and eight years!"

“fuck！”

......

(To be continued)

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