Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 676 Undead

Not only on the chairs, but images of bats can be seen everywhere in the castle.

There are lampstands in the long corridor, but candles are lit.

Under the dim candlelight, people in black cloaks would come out of various rooms in the castle from time to time.

The whereabouts are strange and the atmosphere is oppressive. There are obviously people living in it, but it is extremely quiet.

Soon someone dragged the corpse away. The old man leaned back on the chair with his eyes slightly closed, like a statue, exuding a cold aura all over his body.

However, the situation of the old man at this time seemed to be a little less optimistic. He gasped heavily, and muttered to himself: "The disappearance of just the fourth way can only mean that this person failed to cross the tribulation, and no one was found." , could it be that his soul has been scattered?"

"Damn it,"

The old man firmly grasped the armrest of the chair with both hands, and his words were filled with strong unwillingness.

"If a monk who can trigger a thunder disaster becomes my body, what is a mere four-winged angel?"

A pair of black wings grew from the old man's back, and two fangs protruded from the corners of his mouth.

This is the old monster that Sword Spirit said, the undead.

Of course, it is also commonly called a vampire in the West.

The old man who is now as thin as dry wood is the ancestor of this undead clan. As for how many years he has survived, he may not even know himself. After all, the undead live in the dark all day long and have no concept of time at all. .

Behind the chair is a huge black coffin, the coffin board is open.

The old man flapped his wings behind and flew into the coffin. The coffin panels were closed, and the whole hall fell into silence again.

The clansmen of the undead race usually lie in coffins when they rest, and their cultivation method is even more unique, and they sleep out.

Although the undead have a long lifespan, they are not truly immortal.The undead with a strong cultivation base can easily live for thousands of years, and once the cultivation base breaks through to another level, it can extend their life for an extremely long time.But even so, life has an end after all, if you can't continue to break through, you have to wait for death.

As the ancestor of the undead race, the old man is of course the most powerful and the longest living in the castle, but in the face of the ruthless years, he also has to admit the fact that he cannot break through to a higher level, and his life is about to come to an end .

If it is normal, the old man may obediently accept his fate.

But right now, the Holy See actually dispatched the four-winged angels with a secret method. This is definitely fatal news for the undead, because the Holy See has always regarded the undead as heresy, and its hatred of the undead far exceeds that of the Eastern Heaven. .

The undead have a long life, but it is very difficult to reproduce. Once the old man who is the ancestor dies and goes to bed, their undead will have a chance to be wiped out.

So the old man was unwilling to close his eyes at this time. It just so happened that there was a thunderclap in the nine heavens, and visions appeared everywhere.

He knew that this was a thunder calamity caused by monks from Dongtu, and it was very powerful. It is estimated that the person who caused the thunder calamity had a high level of cultivation.

The old man seems to have seen the hope of the continuation of the undead race, because as far as he knows, the last time a monk in the east successfully crossed the catastrophe was more than 500 years ago.At that time, there was plenty of aura in the world, and the cultivation environment was hundreds of times better than it is now, but even so, there were only a few people who could succeed in flying immortals, and most of them were scattered by a thousand-year practice.

Once the tribulation fails, even if there is no soul flying away, the injury will be serious.

If it is the latter, he will use the secret method to live on the monk who failed to cross the tribulation, not only can he continue his life, but he may even take this opportunity to reach a higher level.

Unfortunately, his wishful thinking came to nothing.

So he can only go into a dormant state, with his last breath, and fight again at the critical moment when the undead are in a catastrophe.

The old man had no breath after lying in the coffin, as if he had really died.

Every night, the undead in the castle would go to the surrounding towns for activities.These young undead did not even realize that the crisis had come.

In the past, their ancestors could still protect them, but now the ancestors are almost exhausted. Facing the extremely unfriendly four-winged angels, how can they survive the danger?

Nobody told them, and they didn't think about it.

It has been a long time since the Holy See came to trouble them, so long that many undead people have forgotten the past of wandering and worrying all day long.

Staying in comfort for a long time will only gradually forget the sense of urgency until the butcher's knife is swung at them again.

Fan Denglong didn't know that someone was still stealing his attention. At this time, he accepted the Youzhou Ding, and was on the way to the airport when he met Li Xianghe complacently.

A lot of things have happened in Coopenhagen. Once Lin finds out about Pete's dismissal, she will definitely know why Van Den Loon came here.

It is the most correct choice to leave Ji Liying and return to China as quickly as possible without stopping.

Along the way, Li Xianghe concentrated on driving, frowning from time to time, as if he was trying to endure the pain.

Fan Denglong asked Li Xianghe if he wanted to be treated first, but he said that this minor injury is not a problem.

Indeed, for this kind of person who is rolling back and forth in the sea of ​​swords and flames, as long as he doesn't die immediately, it is a minor injury.

Since this guy wanted to hold on, Fan Denglong didn't say anything more.When I arrived at the airport, I took out a new set of clothes from the ring and put them on for Li Xianghe. It is not very good to board the plane with blood stains.

After passing through the security check, Li Xianghe suddenly said, "Boss, maybe I'm going to Africa during this time."

"what happened?"

"My subordinates reported that a gold mine was discovered in a small country with a large amount of storage. I will try to see if I can take it down."

"This kind of good thing happened to you?"

Fan Denglong said with some surprise.

"Well, luck is not bad."

Li Xianghe said lightly.

He didn't know that when Fan Denglong said this sentence, he felt a little weird in his heart.

Li Xianghe has been with him for a long time, and he has not learned other benefits, but he has a thick skin but does not give up.

If you used to praise him for his good luck, your tail might be up in the air, and you would usually reply with a stern reply that luck is based on appearance.Today, it is just an understatement that it is not bad, it is not his style at all.

"By the way, over there in the Emerald Country, how are you doing?"

Of course, just because of such a sentence, Fan Denglong felt suspicious, so he quickly pressed this idea and asked about the emerald vein.

The ore veins that were painstakingly seized from the four major families in Nangang at the beginning are now ignored, which is really painful to say.

"It's very good, our people are guarding there, and Xiaoxiao from the Emerald Country doesn't dare to make any moves at all."

The plane was about to take off, so Van Den Loon stopped to chat.

(End of this chapter)