Bizarre and motley!

Extremely terrifying!

The aura of the dead emanating from the coffin is even richer than the darkness of the night, it is a pure black, the ultimate black! so black that it swallows up all colors!

If it weren't for Piqué still awake, he would have thought he had arrived at the fifth level of the Tower of the Dead!

Yes, even the undead qi in the stone door on the fourth floor of the Tower of the Dead was not as strong as the undead aura emanating from the black coffin!

He already knew by this time that these undead qi represented the lives of hundreds of people! It was collected by the Fifth Apostle, an evil necromancer, who had deprived hundreds of people of their lives!

Soon, those undead qi drifted into the dark night sky, directly forming an extremely vast layer of dark clouds in the night sky, obscuring all the starlight and moonlight.

It's like the end of the world, and all the light in Pique's vision is gone!

I don't know how long I waited, but a miserable white head suddenly slowly rose from the coffin!

Pique's teeth began to chatter......

Sisoo!

His face was so pale, and a month ago, the head was lying in the box, but now it was lifted from the black coffin!

Pique knew that Sisoo was a dwarf, and he could only stand up a head higher than the height of the black coffin. That face was thin and white, even exuding a fluorescent weird blue, plus those two heterochromatic pupils, one large and one small, how terrifying and terrifying!

So at this time, the number one horse thief in the mainland, a powerful magician, resurrected everyone's frightened Si Ao!?

In a trance, Peake was horrified to see that his left pupil was golden, and his right pupil was black nothingness. Pique looked at Sisoo for a few seconds, and the next moment, the hairs on his whole body stood on end, because he noticed that the golden black eyes were suddenly aimed at him!

Peake was so frightened that he forgot to breathe, but he was now prostrate on the ground, unable to escape.

Soros, Zhu Tian, Squeak, he seems to let them take over the body, no matter who it is, there will be a solution when facing this situation...... No matter how bad it is, it's better than myself who is trembling all over my body and my head is blank now.

Peake couldn't meet that terrifying gaze.

Just as he began to dodge the opposing gaze, an ethereal and hollow voice that seemed to come from ancient times came out of the black coffin:

"Fifth, you're doing a great job. ”

The other party didn't pay attention to himself for the time being, but Pique was still extremely nervous, lying there, he began to play dead......

Receiving unsparing praise from his master, the necromancer and fifth apostle Gargamel had a look of surprise on his face, but he then said in a deep voice:

"Master, you only have one night to spare. ”

"Why?" said Sisoo's voice with puzzlement, "I can feel the feeling of strength now, it seems to be stronger than before!"

"It's the power of the undead aura," Gargamel explained, "I don't know if you remember the secret we discovered ten years ago when we were studying necromancy together. ”

"You're talking about the secret of eternal life?"

"Yes Master, the secret of eternal life. In a way, we have succeeded, because we resurrected Soros King, but one thing that cannot be ignored is that Soros King is the weakest and weakest undead we can find, he did not have any spiritual power or the power of the light of faith in his life, and what can keep him alive in the tomb for a thousand years is only the strong resentment in his heart......"

Gargamel's hoarse voice was abruptly interrupted by Sisoo:

"Resentment? My heart is full of resentment!"

"Hmm...... Yes, you are naturally full of resentment, but you are fundamentally different from Dosol King, you were a strong man when you were alive, not only did you have strong spiritual power, but you were about to awaken the power of the light of faith!"

Go on. Hearing this, Sisoo in the black coffin said in a deep voice.

Gargamel, who was kneeling three steps away from the black coffin, groaned for a moment, silently organized his words in his heart, and then said in a dumb voice: "Master, you can see your body as a leaky bucket, if you want to resurrect you, you must fill the bucket with the breath of the dead, and I have injected the breath of the dead into your body today. But since you are a leaky "bucket", soon, just like a leaking bucket, the undead energy in your body will disappear between heaven and earth, and you will fall back into ...... because of the loss of the undead energy In a deep sleep. Seeing the look of disappointment on his master's pale face, Gargamel carefully used rhetoric between his words.

"I don't understand!" "There's a clear sense of violence in Sisoo's heart!", "Then why has Dosol King survived for so many years!?

"Compared to you, he is at most a water bottle, maybe not even a water bottle, it only takes a little undead qi to fill the "water bottle", and what you need to resurrect is a hundred or even a thousand times his undead energy!"

"Just because I have the power of mental power?"

"Now it seems so," Gargamel sighed and said helplessly, "if only we could find the legendary Undead Grass, then the Bucket would be repaired, and the undead energy on your body would not dissipate anytime and anywhere." ”

Pique lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, so at this moment, he didn't know what kind of expression Sisoo was on. But he could probably guess that the expression must have been very disappointed, maybe hopeless.

For Sisoo and his apprentices, Sisoo can only be resurrected for one day, which is undoubtedly the worst news. But for Pique...... He was now praying to the god of light to bless him, and that it would be enough time for Sisoo to live for a breath, so let him lie down quickly...... But after a breath of time, Peake suddenly heard Sisoo's roar, and his body on the ground couldn't help but tremble.

"Gather all my forty apostles to the north!" said Sisoo, standing in the black coffin, roaring, and between his mouth, the breath of the dead poured out of his mouth, like a leaky "bucket".

"Master, please leave me instructions, it will take at least a month to rush all the forty apostles from the whole continent, and as far as I know, the sixth apostle and the eleventh apostle died with you, I ...... Their bodies were not found. ”

Peake mentally helped him to add that your 40th Apostle, the Black Mamba, is also dead.

Sisoo's roar grew louder and louder, and he was heard shouting word by word:

"Take out all your strength! Open all the prisons on the continent! Let them come to the north! Let them kill! Kill from the north to the south! Start with the city of Yosun in the north! Let them slaughter the city! Kill tens of thousands of people, their undead spirit is enough for me to survive for a long time!"

"Master, the Church of Light has stepped up to stop us!" Gargamel reminded him from one knee in an extremely soothing tone, "The Troopers of Light are already in existence and pose a threat to us, and the priests and cardinals everywhere will not sit idly by. ”

"Hell, isn't the Cult of Light already under the royal family? Theocracy has long ceased to exist! The so-called Troopers of Light have become lackeys of the royal family, and they have lost their original faith and soul, so there is no need to be too afraid of them! As for the cardinal and those stale priests, they don't have any threat, if they dare to resist, then kill them all!" Sisoo was furious, but finally realized his impulse, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "Then kill all the yodelmen!" Don't touch the Odin and the Chiya, from north to south, the small towns and small cities far from the royal capital will be slaughtered for me! If 10,000 people are not enough, kill 100,000 people! If 100,000 people are not enough, kill 1 million people! You must collect enough undead energy! Also, go to the undead grass, go to the Endless Forest! Go to the north of the Endless Forest! I, Sisoo, will live for 10,000 years! No! I will live forever!"

Not daring to hesitate, Gargamel could only whisper a promise: "I will find all your apostles to discuss this matter, and you, is there anything else to explain? I need your wisdom and guidance!"

Sisoo's breath was short, and from his eyes, between his nostrils, and from his ears, there was a constant flow of undead energy, and he could feel that the undead energy in his body was draining at a very fast rate, and at this rate, he realized that he might only survive a day, and he would not be able to live in the sun for a day. He knew that he had to hurry up and think everything through, and one by one orders came out of his mouth with endless killing intent:

"Give all your attention to that old thing the king! He's dying! He's been searching for the secret of eternal life for the past twenty years! If anyone on this continent has the Undead Grass, it must be that old guy! So, keep an eye on all his movements!"

"On the other hand, gather all the apostles, and think for yourself how to kill people, how to kill more people! Do things cleanly, like sparsely populated, and slaughter me in small towns and small tribes on the outskirts of the border!"

"Go to the island country of the East China Sea, go to the desert of the Western Regions, go to the border of the Endless Great Wall in the north, go to the swamps in the south, kill all the people you can kill in these places!"

"Find all the necromancers hidden all over the continent! If you can recruit your subordinates, they will all be recruited, and kill all those who don't agree!

"Cross the Endless Great Wall and go to the north to find the ancient battlefield! The kind of ancient battlefield that once buried millions of people! Dig all their ashes out of the ground for me! Collect the undead qi from their bodies!"

"Mess up the situation in the royal capital and let those moth-like nobles rebel!"

The sound of endless violent murderous intent finally stopped.

Without seeing any movement from Sisoo, the black coffin blocking in front of him instantly decomposed and turned into a pool of black undead qi in front of him. Then he inhaled sharply, sucking all the undead qi around him into his mouth!

Then, he walked slowly forward!

After taking four steps, he came to Gargamel, "Do you hear clearly?" he said coldly, "just gather all my apostles together, and you can do any of the above! Do you know how to do it the easiest?"

The Fifth Apostle Gargamel's white pupils flashed, and he said coldly: "Slaughter the village, slaughter the town, this is the simplest and most effective method!"

"Hehehehe......" Sisoo laughed, "Sure enough, I didn't teach you in vain! Gargamel, you must remember that you were a horse boy from the beginning, a horse boy who was humiliated by the cavalry and vented his beastly desires, and I gave you strength! I helped you kill the whole family of the ghost cavalry!"

"I'll never forget!" Gargamel replied.

The next moment, Sisoo, who was full of the aura of the undead, slowly turned his head, stared at the man in black who was kneeling on one knee next to the Fifth Apostle, and said coldly:

"Sixteenth, did you run away that day?"