When Earth becomes a battlefield and killing becomes the norm, everyone eagerly awaits their desired items from treasure chests dropped by monsters. But he, having opened so many treasure chests, h...
As for this glimmer of hope, he could only pray that these people were lucky!
The undead army on the second level offered Jiang Yuan 20,000 Death Marks and countless Death Auras. As before, the Death Marks were directly collected, while the Death Auras were stored in the Soul Refining Pot.
Jiang Yuan did not stop and continued to kill. The longer he stayed in the underground palace, the more unexpected things would happen.
On the third level, He Yiping and Geng Ge from the Phantom Squad and Wu Shaoyuan from the Wanli Squad appeared. These were people who had lost themselves in the death aura and had now become walking corpses driven by the death aura.
On this level, Jiang Yuan spent three minutes collecting 23,000 marks of the dead.
On the fourth level, there were also assimilated mercenaries and a large number of undead, but Jiang Yuan's speed increased instead of decreasing. He spent two and a half minutes and gained 30,000 Undead Marks.
On the fifth floor, Jiang Yuan once again swept through with overwhelming force, taking four minutes and gaining 50,000 Dead Man's Marks.
The sixth floor, the seventh floor... all the way to the twelfth floor, where he met Little Fatty and Little Dumpling.
"Boss, you're finally here!"
When Jiang Yuan first appeared, the little dumpling was incredibly excited, but when she rushed to his side, her excitement turned into suspicion.
However, the little dumpling's suspicions were immediately cleared up by a glance from Jiang Yuan, and in the end, she remained silent without saying anything.
"Little Fatty, what are you doing here all alone?"
When Jiang Yuan entered the twelfth floor, he saw the chubby boy sitting dejectedly on the ground, so he immediately went over to ask him about his condition.
"Brother Yuan, I can't take it anymore! This death energy is too strong! I feel like I'm going to be assimilated!" Little Fatty pressed his temples, the feeling of his soul being invaded was far more painful than any physical injury.
Jiang Yuan sighed. He knew that being assimilated by the death energy was inevitable. Due to differences in constitution, everyone's resistance to death energy was different, and there was also the difference between active and passive absorption, so the degree of assimilation varied.
Clearly, even though Little Fatty didn't absorb too much death energy, he was already on the verge of being assimilated due to his physical condition.
"Hold on, I'll break through the underground palace soon, and then everything will be back to normal!"
Jiang Yuan could only make a promise. In fact, he had no way to deal with the deathly aura in the underground palace. The most important thing now was to obtain the Earth's Sigh. Only by obtaining the Earth's Sigh could all this be ended.