I wish you all a good mood every day A broken white bone giant palm burst out from the top of the mountain, and on this white bone giant palm with a radius of nearly a thousand meters, it firmly supported a temple built of a broken black boulder full of vicissitudes.
Lightning kept falling, frantically smashing into the temple, as if to completely annihilate some terrifying existence in the temple.
But no matter how crazy this lightning was, this temple was still standing majestically, standing firmly in the middle of the giant palm of white bones.
I don't know how long later, a hoarse voice sounded slowly with Sensen's coldness: "Finally, I woke up, really, I slept for too long, too long, I forgot, what happened."
As the voice sounded, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly drifted away, and the violent gray electric light disappeared without a trace.
The ghost dragon lying on the mountain peak showed a flattering smile and obediently lowered its head.
And the boundless undead powerhouses at the foot of the mountain bent their bodies at the same time and saluted to the temple on the top of the mountain.
"It's been a long time, and I only remember a little bit of stuff," a heavy voice gurgled out: "I remember a damn guy who kicked my head, and although it didn't take my life, my memory was so badly damaged."
Hey, can anyone tell me what has happened over the years" After a long time, a cold, somewhat pleasant female voice slowly came out: "Over the years, I have been awakened three times in turn.
According to our agreement before we fell asleep, all the strong people on this continent, when their strength reaches a certain level, they will be incognito, with their most loyal and reliable subordinates, and fall into a deep sleep like us. ” "With the nourishment of this continent's rich death aura, their strength has all been greatly enhanced."
"But the last time I visited, it was 5,600 years ago, when I was secretly patrolling this continent that belonged to us, and I discovered that an outside force had invaded our territory.
Some humans from the East, they colluded with some insignificant little lords now, used the resources of the continent, and did some things that were not in our plan. ” "For example," the hoarse, chilly voice at the beginning asked coldly.
"For example, all the resources of this continent, including the several passages leading to the abyssal world within this continent, all the rare resources exchanged for them, must be sent to the Temple of the Dead to worship us.
But perhaps it has been too long since we sent down an oracle, those little lords, who are very bold enough to covet the resources that belong to us. ” "Therefore, only ninety percent of the repairs to all the war equipment of our clan have been completed, and one percent of them were stopped thousands of years ago because of a lack of materials."
The woman sighed helplessly: "I said that a canopy of the dead should be set up on the edge of this continent so that living beings cannot get close, but you rejected my proposal. ” The heavy voice grunted: "It's not that we refused, it's that we didn't have enough strength to do this at that time, my bones were broken apart, and it was too late to save my life, where would I have time to do this" With an indignant snort, a strong will flew out of the temple and quickly swept across the undead continent.
Then the heavy voice suddenly screamed hysterically: "What's the matter, my Bone Demon Pit I ordered them to prepare 100,000 Bone Demon Pits all over the continent, there are many of the 100,000 Bone Demon Pits, but at least half of the bones inside are missing."
The woman's voice sighed helplessly: "This is what I want to say to you."
Those outsiders colluded with the current minor lords, not only embezzling the resources used to repair our war equipment, but also plundering some of the materials we were going to use to form the undead legion and restore our own strength. ” Another feminine, soft, snake-like voice that made people chill came erratically: "Why don't you stop them, dear, you are the only one of the clansmen who has awakened in recent years."
The woman angrily scolded: "Don't divulge our existence, just let those damn guys know that we haven't fallen, isn't this a decision that we all discussed together, and even the few juniors we left outside, they don't know that we still exist."
There was silence for a long time, and the hoarse voice at the beginning came slowly: "Okay, no need to argue, it's obvious that in our long sleep, we have lost full control of this continent.
Of course, this is what we intentional, but, in keeping with our hearts and following the nature of our people, someone has to be responsible for these things."
The hoarse voice screamed: "No one can survive after taking advantage of us, so I will arrest the current so-called little lords, as well as the juniors we left outside to hide people's ears, and I will kill them inch by inch."
Dozens of heavy, high-pitched, tyrannical, or feminine laughter rang out from the Sanctuary of the Dead, and gradually more laughter came out, followed by the loud sound of the heavy coffin lid slamming on the ground.
It is conceivable that in that temple of the dead, there are more sleeping and terrifying beings who are pushing open the lid of their coffins and crawling out.
Thousands of undead with crowns on their heads flickered and teleported away from the mountain.
A quarter of an hour later, among the hundreds of huge and majestic undead cities on the Undead Continent, the large and small undead lords were almost simultaneously attacked terrifyingly.
Their personal guards were routed in the shortest possible time, the necromantic magic they used to resist was easily dissolved by older and more powerful necromancy, their bodies imprisoned, their souls banned, and then violently stunned.
By the time these undead lords awoke, they had already fallen to their knees in front of a huge mountain of bones that they had never heard of before, let alone seen before.
A huge ghost dragon lay lazily on the slope in the middle of the mountain, squinting up and down at them.
These undead lords looked at the huge ghost dragon in horror, the undead who had basically reached the high level of demigods or even the peak of demigods, and they couldn't judge how powerful this ghost dragon really was.
They tried to peek at the ghost dragon with their psychic powers, but the psychic power they released was bounced back by the ghost dragon's domineering bounce, almost shattering their souls.
What made them even more frightened happened, a little fire suddenly appeared in the void, and then a huge temple fell from the sky like a meteor.
This temple is made of gray necromancer crystals, and there are countless exquisite patterns carved on it, which is clearly the temple where the gods of the primeval undead clan in the legends of the Undead Continent live.
But this four-sided temple, which was thirteen stories high and shaped like a pagoda, actually fell from the sky and smashed straight down from the sky with millions of powerful undead guards.
A black bone palm appeared out of thin air, and he gently slapped his palm on the temple of the dead, slapping the undead guards into fine pieces of bone powder and scattered points of light.
Thirteen powerful gray undead divine powers rushed out of the temple, and a piercing voice screamed: "Who is it, dare to offend the noble gods" With this scream, a ghost several meters tall and carved out of gray crystal floated out of the temple.
This ghost, no, the whole body of this undead clan exuded a terrifying undead coercion, and those undead near and far felt his breath, and subconsciously retreated backwards one after another.
Immediately following this powerful undead deity, the other twelve undead gods also walked out of the temple one after another.
If Lin Qi was present, he would have found that the thirteen gods of the undead clan were very weak, very weak, and the most powerful of them was the nightmare knight-shaped undead god wearing black armor and burning gray-white flames in his body, he was just a mere middle-rank lower-level god.
All the undead gods roared angrily in the sky, but when they saw the towering white bone mountain in front of them, when they saw the huge white bone palm on the mountain, and the black temple held on it, they were all so frightened that they sat on the ground One of the undead gods in the shape of a bone dragon lich was directly frightened, and the bones of Bai Huahua were scattered all over the ground.
"Impossible," the Nightmare Knight screamed hoarsely, "you have long since fallen completely in the final battle, you were attacked by the combined attack of the Elven God and the Earth Spirit System, plus the serious injuries you received before, you have long since fallen completely" "Oh, no, dear children," the hoarse, gloomy voice laughed with a vicious malice, "yes, we were attacked by them, and we were horribly hurt at that time.
But have you forgotten that as long as we can escape a trace of breath, we can be reborn infinitely?"
"We live, dear children, that's it," the pleasant female voice smiled happily, "but we can't tell you that we are still alive because we have found that something is wrong, and you have the last reserve force of your clan at that time, but when we are surrounded, you have not sent even a single skeleton monster to help us." ”。
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