Chapter 760 From Now On, You Are My Master



Bang!

A patch of soil suddenly exploded and a skeletal arm emerged from the ground.

Then the arms pushed aside the soil around it, and a lowest-level white skeleton crawled out of the mud.

An Nuo squatted on the hill next to him, watching the scene curiously.

Originally, Anno thought that the skeletons in the underworld were corpses that had rotted away to the point where only bones were left.

But Philomena said that if the corpse of a certain race appeared in the underworld, it would turn into a zombie within a day or two and would never rot into a skeleton.

Skeletons are created by gathering dead souls from all planes of existence.

The underworld is rumored to be the final resting place of all the dead souls.

They are mixed together here, then turned into white skeletons in the underworld and ignited the fire of souls.

If the rumors are true, then we can see how powerful the underworld is.

Souls from all planes have gathered here, the number of undead creatures must be enormous!

"You still have the mood to watch the birth of a skeleton here?"

Philomena said speechlessly: "We have been walking for a day, but we haven't seen the city built by the undead, and there is no news about the ghost bluestone.

Aren't you in no hurry at all?

Let me make it clear in advance that even with the previous successful experience, it will still take at least half a month to build the second plane teleportation array.

Don't rush to build a teleportation array when you are too late."

"What's the hurry?"

An Nuo stood up, put the black and white coffin beside him on his back, and said, "Isn't it better not to see the City of the Undead? This means that after we build a stronghold, we will not be attacked by the strong men of the Undead Clan."

If aliens come to Angormlos, they will establish a base near the city of Sheron.

An Nuo would definitely nip the other party's idea in the bud at the first opportunity.

If you put yourself in their shoes, the city of the dead in the underworld will definitely not allow other planes to build cities next to it.

However, the underworld is too vast.

During this day, Annuo saw quite a few undead groups, big and small.

But the City of the Dead doesn't exist yet.

Those who can build a city will have at least one seventh-level high-level undead in it.

The reason why Philomena urged Anno to find the City of the Dead was that she wanted to "inquire" about the whereabouts of the Ghost Bluestone from the city lord.

There is a high possibility that the seventh-level undead knows!

"Haha, master, I'm back!"

Wuwula flapped its wings and landed next to Annuo. It pointed in a direction excitedly and said, "In this direction, 70 kilometers away, there is a city of the dead that is almost as big as Xuelong City!"

There is no sun in the underworld, but it is not completely without light.

It's just that the whole world is gray and gloomy.

Therefore, Annuo still hasn't figured out the direction.

When Wuula indicated the direction, he couldn't use east, south, west or north, so he could only use his wings.

"Set off!"

Anno tied the black and white coffin to one side of Sasier and rode on it with Liz and Philomena.

In order not to attract attention, Annuo chose to walk on the ground.

“Gah!”

Wuwula led the way at low altitude.

Almost an hour later, Annuo and others discovered a city of the dead looming in layers of fog.

From a distance, you can still see a lot of undead passing by near the city gate.

Although low-level undead creatures such as white skeletons have no intelligence.

However, driven by the instinct to kill, as the strength increases, the undead will also gain wisdom.

The intelligent undead have needs.

Whether it is intelligence, weapons materials, combat skills, or magic.

Under the premise of the transaction, the establishment of the City of the Dead is a natural thing.

However, those who do not have strength and power are not qualified to build the City of the Dead.

It can only be established by a seventh-level Undead Lord.

However, to Annuo, the seventh-level Undead Lord is just a small character.

As long as Annuo wanted, he could even mobilize all the high-level summons to blow the city of the undead in front of him into ashes.

But the consequence of doing so would only let other undead who came to investigate know that a powerful saboteur had appeared nearby, exposing their whereabouts.

"Master, how do we get in?"

Sasir looked back at An Nuo on his body and felt that it was a bit difficult to deal with.

After all, in the eyes of the dead, they must always exude the alluring scent of the living.

As long as you appear in front of the undead guards at the door, you will most likely be discovered immediately.

Anno thought for a while, jumped off Sasir and summoned the lich.

"You guys stay outside, I'll go over and take a look myself!"

The full-coverage black armor on Anno's body basically does not expose his flesh and blood.

Moreover, the Demon Killer Suit has always exuded an evil aura.

Even if the breath of a living being is exposed, there is still the lich.

Anno planned to follow in as the lich's subordinate.

As an eighth-level great lich, no undead should dare to mess with it.

Moreover, it is not suspicious that an eighth-level great lich has a human servant.

"From now on, you are my master!"

When An Nuo was about to reach the city gate, he was still instructing the lich.

The latter chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Master. I've been with you for so long. Are you still worried that I'll mess things up?"


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