Necromantic Realm.

Yuan Chenfei was still thinking.

He had been here for three days, and in seven days, the day of freedom would come.

However, even with the help of the triple perception, Yuan Chenfei's understanding of the secret of the Dead Soul Fire was still limited.

This made him realize that this was probably no longer a matter of simply sitting there and thinking.

He had to have more clues, more understanding.

"I think I made a mistake, Kir. He said.

"Hmm, what?" the bored Qi lay on the ground, his feet facing the sky.

"God gave me a hint that meant I had to do something. ”

Qi turned over and sat up: "You mean to say that you have to comprehend in completing the task?"

"Hmm. ”

"But comprehension itself is your task. ”

"So we're going to start with other tasks. ”

"Combined detachment?"

Yuan Chenfei shook his head: "No, it's not." ”

Qi was taken aback: "You won't mean ......"

"Hunt the Lord of the Dead. ”

"No kidding. Qi jumped up: "Do you know how difficult it is to hunt down the Undead Lord? Yes, the Undead Monarch is not as strong as the Demon Lord, but it is also the Maharaja! It is a transcendent-level existence, not an ordinary existence. This is the highest level of difficulty, and it's best not to try it until you make any more progress. ”

"That's what I thought before, that's why I said I was wrong. Remember what I told Mystra that there are always traps in the quest of the gods, but each trap is different. Mistra didn't deny the existence of the trap, and the nature of this mission was a freedom mission, and there had been no special trouble so far, so I thought about it and thought ......"

"Do you think that the order of the mission is a trap? Hunting the Undead Lord is the last mission, but in fact, if you want to do it, you must actually hunt the Lord first?"

"Yes. ”

"Then why can't it be detachment?"

"Because detachment in general is meaningless. Yuan Chenfei had already stood up: "The gods are looking forward to me, and they are even taking the initiative to encourage me to accelerate my promotion." If I do a random detachment, they're going to be disappointed. ”

"I thought you never cared about the gods. ”

Who really doesn't care about them? The premise of not caring about God is to make God value you and not let God down. ”

"Okay, so what do you want to do? Don't blame me for not reminding you that the Undead Lord is not just a matter of the Maharaja, killing him also has to deal with his endless army of the undead. ”

Yuan Chenfei smiled: "It's not that complicated, there is a way to face the undead monarch directly." ”

Qi was stunned and thought of something: "You won't be ......"

"That's right, Arena. ”

Launching a deathmatch against the Lord of the Dead?

It's really ......

"That...... How are you going to find the Maharaja and launch a deathmatch?"

"You don't need to look for it, God will arrange it. Don't forget, I'm the one in authority. Yuan Chenfei had already taken out the competition invitation and said, "As an authoritative person, I request to challenge an undead lord. ”

"You've finally figured it out. Mystra's voice descended from the sky: "Ninety-eight undead lords of the necromantic realm, which one are you going to challenge?"

"Black Samurai Maharaja. Yuan Chenfei replied.

Qi was so frightened that he shuddered again.

The Black Warrior Maharaja is also quite a strong one among the Necromantic Realm Maharaja, Yuan Chenfei doesn't pick the weak, but actually picks him?

You really can't think about it!

Mistra asked the same question: "Can you tell me why?"

"Because I just thought of the Black Samurai, but as far as I'm concerned, anyone can do it. ”

"Hehehehehe. Mystra laughed, "The gods like your answer, your request has been approved, the invitation has been sent, and the Black Knight Lord has accepted your challenge. ”

The next moment, Yuan Chenfei had appeared in the arena.

Unlike previous arenas, this arena is a circular valley.

The valley was empty, and it looked like there was nothing, but Yuan Chenfei could feel it.

Yes, he could already feel that all the gods were watching here.

It was an indescribable feeling, not with gaze, but with thought.

The consciousness of God came here, and everything here became known to them.

This is God's way of watching the battle. Yuan Chenfei muttered.

It's just that I didn't see the Black Samurai Maharaja.

A terrible hissing sounded, and a strange bird flew in the sky in the distance.

The strange bird had no head or claws, only a pair of tattered wings, and blood was still dripping from its long neck, and the blood fell to the ground, and the ground was rotten to ashes.

Yuan Chenfei knew that this was a calamity, an undead creature in the necromantic realm, its blood could corrupt all things, and its screams could take people's souls.

However, Yuan Chenfei's attention was not on the robbery.

A black-helmeted and black-armored samurai was sitting on the back of the samurai, he looked ordinary, basically indistinguishable from ordinary black warriors, and even the armor on his body was more torn than that of ordinary black warriors.

It was mottled with blood and rust-colored, like an armor dug out of the ground after thousands of years of shelf, and if the wind blew lightly, it would break apart.

Behind this corroded armor was a dark hollow, and there was no existence in sight.

The catastrophe fell from the sky, and the black warrior lord stepped down from the back of the robbery, making a sonorous metal sound, and he also dragged a bladeless sword in his hand, the sword body was also rusty, dragging on the ground, and it ploughed out long imprints.

"It's the most extraordinary competition I've seen since I participated in the death match, and you can come back and there's no thunderous applause. Yuan Chenfei said with a smile.

The Black Warrior Lord did not answer, but silently raised his sword.

Yuan Chenfei began to miss Qu Wei.

If Qu Wei were here, he would definitely give him enough information about the Black Warrior Maharaja.

He had obtained information from the All-Knowers, but he hadn't read much of it himself.

Maybe you should flip through it when you go back?

Forget it, I've been reading a lot of books lately.

So he shook his head: "It seems that you don't like to talk much, so let's start directly?"

Rumble!

The sword qi has been cleansed.

The Black Warrior Maharaja's response was simple and violent, it was directly a sword qi, Yuan Chen flew rapidly, and the sword qi ploughed out of the ground, instantly creating a wide trench that was a thousand meters long.

"Wow. Yuan Chenfei whistled: "I'm beginning to understand why I want to compete in this place, you can't perform in ordinary places, can you?"

The Black Warrior Maharaja didn't respond, just continued to sweep with a sword.

His attacks were surprisingly simple, except that each sword carried the power of a thunderbolt to destroy everything.

Yuan Chenfei didn't care: "If you're just like this, then I'm not welcome." ”

As he spoke, the six-armed spear began to roar.

The stream roared like a fiery dragon.

However, the Black Warrior Maharaja only raised his hand slowly, and then saw that the bullets were rapidly corroding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into ashes before they could reach the Black Warrior Maharaja.

Under the super induction, Yuan Chenfei already felt that an extremely evil force was quietly coming.

Yuan Chenfei had already launched a phase movement and appeared in another place, but where he had stood before, a breeze blew, and a boulder had turned into powder.

"Be careful! this is the rusty power of the Black Warrior Lord, it can corrupt everything!" shouted Qi from the mountain peak watching the battle in the distance.

Yuan Chenfei also felt it.

The boulder was not destroyed, but rusted by a special force.

Even after 10,000 years, the stubborn stone can exist. But under the rusty power of this black warrior Lord, he became ashes in the wind, which was much more difficult and terrifying than a punch.

The Black Warrior Monarch raised his head slightly, and under the empty mask, it was clear that there was nothing, but Yuan Chenfei already felt extremely dangerous.

The next moment he felt his body suddenly heavily, as if all the parts of his body were no longer flexible.

He tried to raise his hand, but he heard the bones and joints of his body already clicking, like a machine without lubricating oil, making an unpleasant mechanical friction sound.

It was his bones rubbing against each other, without any lubrication, and they were aging rapidly.

The power of the fifth element was activated, driving away the power of rust, and Yuan Chenfei's body finally returned to some normal, but the next moment, the sword of the Black Warrior Lord was already pointing at Yuan Chenfei.

The sword did not slash out, but Yuan Chenfei felt that his life was passing rapidly.

Damn, this thing is not a sword strike, but some kind of evil power.

Is this the rhythm of fighting with oneself when you come up?

Under the finger of the sword, Yuan Chenfei felt that his body was rapidly losing consciousness.

At this time, any means are meaningless, and only by fighting against the rusty invasion from the Black Warrior Lord can he return to normal.

The leaves of the sacred tree glowed brightly, resisting the evil invasion from the Black Warrior Maharaja, but the true strength of a Maharaja was displayed, and even with the blessing of the holy relics, Yuan Chenfei still felt that he was struggling.

His body was being invaded by rust, every inch of his joints was decaying and aging, his life was passing rapidly, and all his strength and means of combat were becoming insignificant.

Sure enough, is the system's ability completely insufficient to support a strong man like the Maharaja?

Only breakthrough, only surpassing oneself, is the only chance for victory.

Yuan Chenfei's consciousness was unprecedentedly awake at this moment.

He looked at the black warrior lord and said word by word: "You are an undead, my hypnotism cannot be used against you, but at least, I can still use it on myself...... Self-hypnosis!"

Yuan Chenfei once again launched self-hypnosis.

It's just that the direction he launched was not to resist the invasion, but to perceive!

He said: "Your rust is very strong, and simple resistance, even self-hypnosis is useless. However, what I want is not to resist, but to comprehend, decompose, parse your power, and then completely disintegrate it!"

Qi was shocked: "No, you can't comprehend it in such a short time!"

"This is the only way!" Yuan Chenfei had already shouted.

The power of rust continued to spread throughout his body, and even the leaves of the holy tree gradually covered with a layer of rust, and the brilliance was dim.

Yuan Chenfei's body was gradually mottled under the invasion of this rusty power, turning into a bronze statue-like existence.

"It's over!" Qi cried out in despair.

No one can survive the rust of the body to this extent.

Yuan Chenfei, it's dead!