Archdemon

Huo Ling threw out Morin's body.

This time, a large part of the harvest is probably on Morin, as a pioneer lord, including Huo Ling.

The liquid funds in their territory are probably carried by the lord himself.

It is not difficult to see from Morin's equipment that he is wearing a full set of sanctuary-level armor and various magic props. This guy is really rich.

The sanctuary armor on Morin has now become broken, and it is full of scars left by attacks.

This armor has almost become half-wasted, but it is not a big problem. As long as it is not completely rotten, it is possible to repair it.

Take the time to have someone take this set of armor back to Lovisa for repair. It will cost some disaster coins, which will be much cheaper than buying a new set.

In addition to a complete set of armor, Morin also has some magic props and accessories.

Some of them were damaged in the fierce battle, but the other half can be used.

Huo Ling was very happy about this, and he happily put away these magic props and accessories.

Now, he was finally not a naked sanctuary.

But these were small things, and the really valuable things should be in his space equipment.

The space equipment without its owner could not stop Huo Ling from checking, and it didn't take long for Huo Ling to remove the soul mark left by Morin on the space equipment.

When the mental power entered this space equipment, Huo Ling's breathing slowed down. He thought Morin would be rich, but he didn't expect him to be so rich.

In his space equipment, there were a large number of boxes of disaster coins, in addition to disaster coins, there were also soul prisms.

These things accounted for at least half of the value. In addition to these cash, there were also many high-level resources, and each of these things was worth a lot of money.

Huo Ling quickly calculated the value of Morin's things, and the final amount made him laugh wildly.

The things Morin carried with him were worth more than 30 million disaster coins, which was far beyond Huo Ling's expectations.

After checking the things Morin brought, Huo Ling struck while the iron was hot and calculated the leftovers looted from Morin Town.

Although they were leftovers, the total value of various armors, weapons, equipment, space equipment, etc. exceeded 15 million disaster coins.

However, it was a bit complicated to cash out, and many things took a long time to cash out.

But this was not a problem for Huo Ling. The resources he harvested from Morin were enough for him to practice for a period of time.

After sorting out this harvest, Huo Ling felt refreshed.

I have to say that the old saying is still right, killing and arson will get you a gold belt!

If Morin didn't do this, Huo Ling would have to spend at least two or three years to make so much money according to the current production capacity of his territory, and this was without any accidents.

In the new land of Purgatory, time is really money, and no one can say which will come first, the devil or tomorrow.

Huo Ling, in a good mood, found Sylvia, and threw a large number of disaster coins into the room in her surprised eyes.

Sylvia's room is very big. After her fall, her personality has changed a lot.

She likes big rooms and gorgeous decorations. This is her hobby now.

This room is at the highest point of the castle, and you can see the surrounding scenery from above.

Most of the decorations are traditional elf decorations that were once in her space equipment. Sylvia put these things away after Adrian fell.

Now Sylvia is considered Huo Ling's housekeeper, helping him manage the entire castle and handling government affairs for him when Huo Ling is not around.

Boxes of disaster coins were opened by Huo Ling and thrown casually in the room, and soon piled up like a small mountain.

Huo Ling picked up Sylvia and put her on the mountain of disaster coins.

As he kissed her, Sylvia quickly began to respond enthusiastically.

"It hit my butt..."

...

After relaxing his body and mind, Huo Ling waved his hand and put all the disaster coins back.

Now is not the time for him to rest. After earning money, he needs to convert these disaster coins and resources into combat power as soon as possible.

It is not a solution to rely solely on the high-level undead summoned from Nusteen.

Summoning these high-level undead to participate in the battle is very expensive, and it also requires a huge amount of magic power to maintain their battle in Purgatory.

These consumed magic power greatly affected Huo Ling's spellcasting, forcing him to control the spells he cast to prevent insufficient magic power from causing these undead to be sent back.

On the second day, Huo Ling built aA taller altar.

This time, he wanted to find Nusteen, a powerful undead being, again, hoping to get spells from him.

With the preparation of spells and runes, Huo Ling's mental power once again appeared in the former death plane.

At the end of the last battle, Huo Ling communicated with the Death Overlord, leaving him with a trace of breath, and Huo Ling could use this breath to find the location of Nusteen's palace.

The Death Overlord's intelligence was not low, so this was not difficult, and Huo Ling estimated that when he was summoned, he also received Nusteen's instruction, otherwise Huo Ling would not have found the palace again.

The speed of mental power in the death plane is very fast, at least more than ten times the speed of the main body in the outside world.

Huo Ling followed the breath left by the Death Overlord all the way.

When getting closer and closer, Huo Ling was shocked by the scene in front of him.

This is a huge plain, on which there are dense skeletons of the undead, and mountains of bones.

Here, these skeletons were fighting each other. They killed their opponents and then plundered their soul fire as food for their own growth.

Huo Ling saw countless skeletons fighting each other, some fighting sporadically, and some fighting tens of thousands of skeleton armies.

In a glimpse of the high-speed movement, Huo Ling also saw the skeleton generals leading these skeleton armies to fight.

These skeleton generals rode tall skeleton war horses and galloped on the battlefield.

These skeleton generals were at least gold-level undead, and their combat effectiveness was quite good.

These skeleton generals were able to sense Huo Ling's mental power in the sky, and they looked up in the direction where Huo Ling left.

This gaze did not last too long, and soon, these skeletons were involved in a new battle.

Killing, absorbing, evolving!

Last time, he was immersed in the sea of ​​rules, his consciousness became chaotic, and then he was caught by Nusteen in one hand and taken to his palace.

This time, he really saw the situation of Nusteen's territory.

This is a huge city, with towering walls and sharp towers piercing the sky.

This undead city is built on a steep mountain, and the defense of the city wall is also built against the mountain.

Huo Ling looked at the wall. The material of the wall is made of bones. Looking at the thick wall that is at least more than 100 meters high, it is hard to imagine how many bones were used to build it.