Twelve giant flags flew without the wind, and the evil qi that rushed to the sky condensed and flowed like mercury into the central crypt, and the liquid in the crypt boiled like boiling hot oil, burning the smoke of the three evil knights and their mounts.
Han Shuo sat cross-legged directly opposite the three evil knights with his eyes closed, his spiritual power was like a mountain torrent bursting an embankment, suppressing the three evil knights according to the power of the contract, and the mounts under them had gradually stopped struggling in vain due to their weak strength.
Three huge bone spurs couldn't stop spinning in front of Han Shuo, as long as Han Shuo's mental power relaxed, the evil knight seized the opportunity and was able to stab the bone spurs into Han Shuo's head.
Han Shuo, who had all his attention, did not relax at all, and the inextricable spiritual power intertwined into an invisible heavenly net, slowly grinding away the resistance of the three evil knights little by little.
There is no moon in the cemetery of death, and it is shrouded in a dull dim light all year round, so there is no concept of time.
I don't know how long it took, but the three bone spurs that were flying on Han Shuo's head gradually lost their strength, and like the evil knight's body, they slowly fell into the central crypt.
Han Shuo's whole person was like a dead and silent sculpture, sitting there cross-legged without any life, and the twelve giant flags were still swallowing a ferocious evil qi, all converging towards the central crypt.
After a few more moments, the bodies of the three evil knights completely melted into the crypt, and there was no trace of them at all.
Finally, Han Shuo exhaled lightly, slowly opened his pupils, and said tiredly, "I'm so fucking tired."
It's just that the three evil knights and the mounts under them have caused Han Shuo a huge amount of trouble in the process of rerefining their bodies, and it seems that it is really the same as Han Shuo thought at the beginning, it is impossible to use magic skills to transform the bodies of all undead creatures.
On the one hand, the materials required for this kind of refining were too complex and precious, and if thousands of skeleton warriors and zombie warriors all came over one by one, even if Han Shuo had a small amount of savings now, he would not be able to support it at all.
The tempering of the three evil knights alone cost at least 100,000 gold coins, and if hundreds of skeleton warriors and zombie warriors came one by one, Han Shuo would not be able to achieve it even if he went bankrupt.
On the other hand, too many undead creatures did this over and over again, and the effect that this vast project could achieve was also very limited, after all, low-level existences like skeleton warriors and zombie warriors, even if they were not afraid of the corrosion of the holy light of light magic, they themselves were limited in what they could play, and Han Shuo was naturally not willing to waste time and massive gold coins on them.
The Evil Knight is the most powerful undead creature that Han Shuo can summon at the moment, the level of the Evil Knight among the undead is already very high, they can use their fire-breathing war horses to have extremely strong mobile surnames, and their own strength is amazing and the armor is strong enough, an evil knight is a little more difficult to deal with than the average human earth knight.
As far as the desperate resistance of these three evil knights and the mounts under them was concerned, Han Shuo had to use his spiritual power to suppress their resistance, and when Han Shuo was really able to summon the Bone Demon and the Old Corpse Demon, he would definitely not be able to refine three of them at a time, because the resistance of the Bone Demon and the Old Corpse Demon would definitely be even more fierce.
Standing up from a cross-legged position, Han Shuo's mind moved, and the twelve demons that were entrenched in the giant banner roared and fell back into Han Shuo's body, since the bodies of the three evil knights had all been submerged in the crypt, Han Shuo had no need to use his own demonic power to suppress the great array.
The twelve demons were condensed by using the huge evil qi that had swirled in the Yao Valley at the beginning when Han Shuo's Demon Splitting Realm was just formed, and the twelve demons themselves had a strong evil qi, and each of them was made of the last bit of ferocious obsession of many powerful souls, which was the best material for refining the "Xuan Demon" that was a higher level than the "Yin Demon".
The three "Yin Demons" that were refined last time, now only one was left to use, Han Shuo deeply sensed that one Yin Demon was indeed unable to control the overall situation, when he was in the Yao Valley to advance to the Demon Separation Realm, Han Shuo deliberately kept those sky-high evil qi and condensed the twelve demons, just waiting for the materials for refining the "Xuan Demon" to be gathered, and then used the twelve demon heads as the basic materials to refine them into "Xuan Demons".
Leaving this area that had been running automatically, Han Shuo went to the area where the "Yuan Demon" and "Yin Demon" were specially refined, and summoned the unearthed armor corpse to first change the layout of the Yin Demon Cave, making that Yin Demon Cave gradually change into a Xuan Demon Cave where the "Xuan Demon" was cultivated, and after the Xuan Demon Cave was formed, Han Shuo took out the same material in turn and punched it into each array of the Xuan Demon Cave.
When all this was done, after Han Shuo sent away the earth armor corpse, he put twelve drops of his natal essence blood into the Xuan Demon Cave, and the natal essence blood hung in the Xuan Demon Cave "dripping" and turning, when the twelve demon heads came out of Han Shuo's body, they swallowed a drop of their natal essence blood, and then the huge power of the Xuan Demon Cave came into operation, Han Shuo summoned hundreds of resentful spirits, and also extracted some souls from the Demon Slaying Blade and put them into it as fodder for the evolution of the twelve Xuan Demons.
Han Shuo himself injected all the remaining Demon Yuan Power into the Xuan Demon Cave in order to maintain the normal operation of the Xuan Demon Cave, and when the twelve demon heads in the Xuan Demon Cave began to roar and devour the powerful souls in the Demon Killing Blade, the exhausted Han Shuo returned to the Death Cemetery.
The two formations maintained normal operation, Han Shuo not only consumed a huge amount of spiritual power, but also invested a lot of Demon Yuan Power and Natal Essence Blood, which was even more tiring than the last time he fought with Zhankos and the others in Brettel City, and the last time there was a small skeleton earth armor corpse and fire armor corpse that could help him, but this kind of refining could only be done by himself, so he was indeed not lightly tired.
Sitting down in the hall of the Graveyard of Death, Han Shuo pondered for a moment, took out the Skeleton Staff, and carefully stared at the Tricolored Skeleton Staff to study it, wanting to take advantage of this gap to find out the secrets inside the Skeleton Staff.
The Church of the Scourge of the Undead Archmage Voauf and the Lizard Ancestor Dagassi seem to know something about the origin of the Skull Staff, which is the key to the graveyard of the dead, and it must contain a lot of secrets.
It hadn't been long since Han Shuo had obtained the Skull Staff, and his understanding of the Skull Staff was only to amplify his undead magic, if it weren't for the undead archmage Voauf who had used the power of the Skull Staff to rejuvenate, Han Shuo probably wouldn't have guessed that the Skull Staff still had such a miraculous effect.
"Skeleton Staff, Skeleton Staff, how many secrets are you hiding" Han Shuo muttered to himself, touching the three-colored skull in his hand.
The tired Han Shuo was in a trance, and in a daze, he seemed to sense that he was enveloped by the three-colored light of the skeleton staff, and in his drowsiness, Han Shuo seemed to be constantly spinning, and the colorful light flowed quickly behind him in front of him, this feeling was as if Han Shuo had fallen from an extremely high place, falling towards an endless abyss.
When Han Shuo's mind was dizzy and he felt very uncomfortable, he suddenly sensed a familiar aura in his divine sense, and that aura seemed to be in a certain area of the endless abyss where he fell, following the connection with that familiar aura, Han Shuo's confused divine consciousness concentrated and tightly wrapped around the point where the familiar aura came, and gradually sank into it.
The endless black void in the distance, surrounded by a forever cloudy gray, clouds of gray and black kept rolling, and the whole area was filled with the smell of death, desolation, and desolation.
Closer to the place, all the swamps, or the trunks of trees with no branches and leaves but only bodies, and all kinds of undead creatures in the barren land take stiff steps and carry their stiff bodies, wandering aimlessly in the eternal dead space.
There is no alternation of the moon and stars, there is never the concept of time, there is only the despair of loneliness, the desolation of dead silence.
For a moment, Han Shuo thought that he was in the Death Cemetery, because the sky here was very similar to the darkness that shrouded the Death Graveyard all year round, but when the flying bodies of the teams of gargoyles roared overhead, and the chaotic death qi merged with the skeletons and zombies underground, Han Shuo suddenly realized that it was definitely not the Death Cemetery.
He clearly remembered that he hadn't summoned these low-level undead creatures in the Graveyard of Death, and the next moment, Han Shuo suddenly felt that he was in a dream, and when he thought about it, he realized that he really didn't have a body, only pure consciousness was here.
However, when Han Shuo tried to think about his own body, the depleted spiritual power gradually enveloped his consciousness, and he saw that Han Shuo's body grew rapidly from head to toe like a plant.
The left hand touched the right hand, the two hands obviously touched, but Han Shuo didn't feel any skin touch, everything seemed so weird, but Han Shuo felt a little kind about everything around him, as for where the kindness was, Han Shuo couldn't feel it.
Dense crowds of undead suddenly rushed down from a huge bald mountain, and these undead were neatly arranged in groups, with skeleton warriors and zombie warriors in the front, skeleton shooters and rows of gargoyles in the back, and two evil knights a little further back.
There were three or four thousand of these undead, but most of them were skeleton warriors, zombie warriors, ghouls, and a small number of abomination warriors and evil knights, rushing down from under the majestic bald mountain, and rushing directly into a steep canyon.
Han Shuo's body and consciousness fluttered, and slowly moved to that canyon, only to arrive at this place did Han Shuo find that there were also a large number of undead creatures in the canyon, and a large number of undead creatures were fighting together, using their body minions to scuffle and bite, not knowing the pain and not knowing the retreat, the scene was extremely magnificent.
Once the weak undead creatures are completely destroyed, such as the low-level existence of the skeleton warrior zombie warrior, their soul power will immediately dissipate, but starting from a higher level of abomination warriors, once they are destroyed, the soul power will not immediately disperse, and at this time, there will be undead creatures around him to compete for his little soul power, and after devouring it, he will strengthen himself.
In the frantic fight between the undead, a huge mummy lord with a height of five meters, wrapped in strips of corrosive white cloth, slowly stood up from the depths of the canyon, this mummy lord was like the leader of the undead in the canyon, as soon as he stood up from the depths of the ground, an incomparably huge death storm erupted all over his body.
I saw that the undead creatures who rushed down from the bald mountain were turned into ashes as soon as they were swept by the death storm, and the white cloth that wrapped his body flew out like sharp weapons, and the bodies of the hostile undead creatures in his place were all shattered, and only the evil knight who came down waved his bone spurs to block it, driving the fire-breathing war horse under him to retreat.
The level of the mummy lord is higher than that of the evil knight among the undead, and the battle between the undead is one level apart, which means that there is no suspense, unless there are ten evil knights who come together to attack the mummy lord, otherwise the evil knight alone will always be a dead end in the face of the mummy lord.
After the mummy lord emerged from the depths of the earth, the undead who rushed down from the bald mountains around him were slashed by his death storm, and in just a few moments, more than seven hundred undead creatures were turned into ashes.
"Beings entrenched in the mountains, accept the challenge of my mummy lord Faruri, that majestic mountain is not a height that you can bear if you are weak, give me that territory" A huge spiritual force swept over the entire area, and the mummy lord Faruri roared at the majestic mountain.
"My lord is majestic, and will not allow a lowly mummy to infringe upon it."
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The retreating evil knight roared calmly on a fire-breathing horse.
As he roared, the sound of rocks rolling suddenly came from around this canyon, and he saw the wood armor corpse and fire armor corpse that Han Shuo was very familiar with, riding fire-breathing war horses, flying all the way from the valleys on both sides.
On the top of the majestic bald mountain, a huge shadow swooped down, and it was a strange undead creature covered with stabs, and the small skeleton on it had a bone knife that had somehow become a three-meter-long spear-shaped bone spear, and seven bone spurs stood up on its back.
The small skeleton that landed on a huge undead creature enveloped the audience with a majestic and solemn aura.
"Humble mummy lord, how can you touch my territory, not only will your soul be shattered today, but the mummy territory on the north side will also be under my control from now on."
The little skeleton's thoughts erupted like a torrent, completely disproportionate to his tiny body.
"My lord is majestic and will rule over the darkness."
The evil knight who had answered earlier flew from the fire-breathing horse and fell to the ground, bowing down to the small skeleton that had swooped down overhead, with a solemn and reverent expression.
The mummy lord Faruri, the first time he saw this rumored mutant skeleton, the power that erupted from the little skeleton instantly made Faruli feel terrible, and the fire armor corpse with a body of flames and the war horse under him almost became two fireballs, and the scorching heat made the mummy lord Faruri, who was surnamed Yin, very uncomfortable.
Suddenly, Faruri felt as if he had fallen into a trap this time, and the mummy lord Faruri, who had survived in this world for an unknown number of years, was no more than the ordinary undead creatures, he already possessed true wisdom.
Faruri, who came out of the depths of the earth, tried to return to the depths of the earth again when he sensed that something was wrong, but at this moment, the originally soft earth suddenly became as hard as iron.
When the mummy lord Faruli was panicking, Hanhan's earthy armor corpse slowly emerged from the earth, grinning at Faruri, and Hanhan said, "You can't run away."
The mummy lord Faruri, who had just been majestic, suddenly found that there was no way to enter the heavens, and howled angrily: "Despicable existence, you are too insidious. ” The little skeleton ignored him, and the undead creatures soaring below him suddenly rushed towards the mummy lord Faruri, and as soon as the three-meter-long bone spear was raised, all the huge dead qi around it frantically poured into the bone spear, and the bone spear sucked the huge dead qi and the momentum was as thick as a mountain, and stabbed him when Faruli roared.
The strips of cloth covering Faruri's body flew one after another, like sharp weapons, and shattered his men around him, but when the bone spear of the little skeleton fell, it tore the strips of cloth around his body, and a spear barrel broke his chest and abdomen, nailing him to the ground.
"Surrender, or die," the little skeleton's huge aura slammed into the mummy lord Faruri, who was nailed to the ground by a bone spear, and shouted coolly.
The mummy lord Faruri, who was pinned by the bone spear and couldn't move, finally succumbed to the little skeleton's ferocity after a terrible howl, and honestly bowed his head to the little skeleton, saying, "My mummified lord Faruri has surrendered, my lord." ” He didn't rush to immediately remove the bone spear inserted in the mummified lord's body, the little skeleton's empty left hand drew a contract mark in the dim sky, asking the mummy lord to hand over a little pure imprint in his soul, so he ignored the mummy lord's stinging pain, pulled out the bone spear inserted in his body, turned around and said, "Go back to the mountain" After the unequal master-slave contract was formed, the mummy lord had no room for resistance, and his stiff body slowly rose from the ground, followed behind the earth armor corpse and wooden armor corpse with slow steps, and walked towards the majestic bald mountain.
Han Shuo, who had seen everything clearly, was filled with indescribable surprise in his heart, and by this time Han Shuo finally understood where he had been, this was the otherworldly time and space where undead creatures existed.
Han Shuo never thought that the little skeletons and the earth armor corpses would have a huge team in the other world, and it seemed that they were still mixing very well, no wonder the last time the earth armor corpse said that it was okay to let him go back, from this battle, it seemed that the little skeleton with the earth armor corpse, the wood armor corpse, and the fire armor corpse, should have carried out a mighty invasion in the other world.
The undead creatures at the level of the mummy lord are high-level existences that can only be summoned by the undead archmage like the bone demon, and the little skeleton can deal with this mummy lord with one spear, which fully proves that the level of the little skeleton is higher than that of the mummy lord now, which Han Shuo never expected.
When the mummy lord was subdued by the little skeleton, Han Shuo suddenly became a little panicked, and he suddenly remembered that he didn't know how to return to the Qiao Continent, in this space where there was only desolate and dead silence forever, there were no people and things that Han Shuo was familiar with.
If he could only stay in this strange other world with this kind of consciousness, it would be a complete torture for Han Shuo, and now even Han Shuo's body was formed by consciousness, not only could he not enjoy everything to his heart's content, but he could not perform any magic skills, which was extremely disadvantageous to Han Shuo.
Seeing the little skeleton flying towards the majestic bald mountain, Han Shuo kept screaming and trying to get in touch with the little skeleton, and in the process, a stinging pain violently spread to Han Shuo's whole body, this pain made Han Shuo's tough nerves unbearable, and his consciousness gradually dissipated.
The little skeleton that was walking towards the towering bald mountain with the earth armor corpse, the wood armor corpse, and the fire armor corpse, suddenly paused, and looked towards the area where Han Shuo's consciousness had disappeared, and suddenly rode the flying undead monster to the area where Han Shuo's consciousness had just been, and the light in the purple demon's eyes was shining, full of doubts.
The three strange creatures of the earth armor corpse, the wood armor corpse, the fire armor corpse, drove the fire-breathing war horse under them, crossed the layers of undead army, and stood beside the little skeleton, among which the earth armor corpse asked innocently: "What's wrong?"
"Father has been here."
The nose bone of the little skeleton, which had only two holes, "crunched" and said to the three strange undead creatures of the earth armor corpse.
"How can my father get here, this is our world" The earth armor corpse looked at the little skeleton innocently, and asked puzzled.
"I don't know, but I just felt the connection between my father and me, he was here just now" The three-meter bone spur in the little skeleton's hand swayed, and the edge of the bone spear stayed in the area where Han Shuo's consciousness had stayed before, and said, "Right here, if you sniff carefully, you can still smell the smell of your father's body." ” Saying this to the little skeleton, the three undead creatures all approached that area, among them, the wooden armor corpse and the fire armor corpse couldn't help shaking their heads, the two guys who had not fully evolved their own consciousness, and they could only rely on the little skeleton to think, only the earth armor corpse took a few deep breaths, as if it really smelled Han Shuo's taste, and shook his head and replied: "Yes, my father really came."
"Let's go back to the mountain, my father has already left, and we will have to take over the territory of Faruri later."
After saying this, the little skeleton rode the undead creature into the air, roaring all the way down to the majestic bald mountain.
As if he had been struck in the brain by lightning, Han Shuo was clever, and after landing in the air, he was covered in cold sweat and looked like he had palpitations.
The skeletal staff that he had been holding in his hand fell to the ground in the process, making a "clang" sound on the stone floor of the smooth and hard death cemetery, and the skeletal staff lying there quietly did not change at all, but Han Shuo knew where the skull staff had just taken him.
The dead silence and desolation of the journey to the other world made Han Shuo startled, what Han Shuo was afraid of was not the existence and battle of the other world, he was just afraid that he would not be able to return to this Qiao continent from that strange country, Han Shuo existed in the paradise of the undead Han Shuo was the power of divine consciousness, but he still stayed in the Qiao continent.
For a demon cultivator like Han Shuo, the effect was very great, and he would not be able to use it without a lot of power.
If he could never return from that area, facing the dead and desolate undead creatures all year round would be a torture for Han Shuo.
Han Shuo, who was accustomed to the colorful and green colors of this world, couldn't adapt to the monotonous gray, black, and white of the other world, not to mention that there were Han Shuo's female friends in this world, all of whom were human beings with flesh and blood like Han Shuo, not otherworldly creatures such as bones or carrion.
"It's so dangerous, this skeleton staff is really weird, fortunately it finally sent me back, otherwise I would have been ruined in this life."
Han Shuo muttered to himself for a moment before he returned his gaze to the top of the Skull Staff, thinking hard in his mind about how he had traversed the layers of planes and descended into that space with his consciousness.
However, after thinking for a while, Han Shuo still didn't know how he did it with the Skeleton Staff, and shook his head, Han Shuo no longer continued to think about this question, but instead remembered the magical performance of the little skeleton in that space.
Han Shuo had planned to immediately use the Skeleton Staff to summon the little skeleton over to take a look, but he was a little apprehensive when he remembered the changes in the Skeleton Staff before, so he temporarily gave up the idea of letting the little skeleton descend on this plane immediately.
"I didn't expect the little skeleton to mix so well, it looks even better than me in the Qiao Continent, when did this guy become so powerful."
Han Shuo couldn't help but sigh, recalling the expressions of some low-level beings who had been afraid of the little skeletons when the undead had descended on this plane before, and finally understood what was going on.
To be continued: