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The Abyss Realm is the bottom world of the living main world, but it is not completely dark here.The galloping Styx flows from the first layer to the No.20 layer. This is the only substance in the entire abyss that can penetrate the barriers of the abyss layer.If someone can resist the corrosion of the Styx and go down the river, he will be lucky enough to see the roaring lava in the first layer of abyss, the air full of sulfur smell, all the way to the eternal darkness of the No. 20 abyss.

As the final destination of the Styx, the last two floors of the abyss are reserved for all the dead souls. High-level death knights, death lords, hell generals, and death monarchs sleep and wander here until the fire of the soul is extinguished. , and finally returned to the embrace of the God of Death.Here is eternal darkness, the only light comes from the wandering of the fire of the soul, the running light of the nightmare, and the bright debris of countless dead souls in the river Styx when they toss and die.

The Styx sweeps the dead souls and dead bones falling into the abyss. Along the road it flows, new soul fragments will light up, and they will instinctively tangle up the bones around them to piece together a body for themselves.While death reigns here, so too does new life.

Not far from the Styx River, a dilapidated regiment was quietly moving forward.Their journey has no purpose, and the fire of the soul tends to go instinctively.Just as wild beasts are always on the hunt for prey, so are they looking for a more powerful and delicious soul.But unlike other undead, this corps has a very complete organization, and the thirst for soul fire did not make them uncontrollably attack their companions.Affected by certain constraints, they even took the initiative to arrange and divide labor according to the type of arms.Even with so many differences, they are still a purposeless beast, no different from other undead.

Suddenly, the silent army stopped, and they looked up somewhere.There, a faint white light appeared at the end of the perennially hazy sky in the Abyss Realm, which was the taboo summoning light belonging to the main material realm.Countless undead creatures stared at that ray of light. Danger and opportunity, the disgusting light of day, and the beautiful starry night were as delicious as souls, deeply attracting them.

This is the instinctive desire hidden in the undead. They hate light and pursue light.At the head of the regiment, a death knight in black armor sat on the body of Nightmare. This legendary creature formed after the fall of a pure unicorn kicked restlessly, as if it was a silent urging.And behind it, the floating banshee began to scream, making painful and angry sounds.

The death knight clamped his legs tightly. Under its trend, Nightmare let out a sharp cry and began to accelerate. Behind it, the undead opened their mouths, howled silently, and followed.

This is the direction that almost all high-level undead are pursuing.I don't know when it started, the undead buried in the last two layers of the abyss were summoned less and less frequently, and in the last few hundred years, such summons were almost equal to none.Therefore, every time the summoning light appeared, the undead were very crazy.They love and hate that world, they long for blood, long for souls, and all of these, only the main world can satisfy them, satisfy their hatred and jealousy for life.

This seems to be a weird carnival. Under the light of taboo, countless bones piled up to form a bone tower.The bone tower winds up, and a pair of dead bones stretch out their hands to the sky, in a hugging gesture.The light of the main material world is still too dazzling for low-level undead. There are only four undead standing on the top of the bone tower.The death knight was the last to arrive. The sound of Nightmare's running crushed countless dead bones and fell to the ground, which also made the other three undead notice the approach of this uninvited guest.

"Hehehe, here comes another one, another one comes." The lich turned around, and the robe was wrapped around its shriveled body, which was probably the only thing intact on its body.The fire of the soul danced in the middle of that dry eye socket, and every time it jumped, there was a chill spreading out. "Even the knight who has always ignored the world has come. This is really rare."

"I'm going to the main material world." The knight drew out his sword and looked at the other three undead.There are not too many tricks among the undead. Even a lich who is known as a mage who is famous for his wisdom, after transforming into an undead, the hatred and reason for the living are intertwined, which often makes these aliens Become paranoid, not calmer.Facing the sword drawn by the knight, the other undead were not too surprised.After a few minutes of silence, one of the giant skeletons slowly took a few steps back.

On the top of Bone Maharaja's head is a crown made of naturally tangled skulls. It is about three meters high and stands there like an iron tower. The cold soul fire flickers on and off, and the sound like frosting comes out of the soul fire. : "I'm not interested in the main material world. A summoner is not enough to attract a lot of blood and death, not enough to please my lord."

"Ha!" The lich made a mocking voice, shaking the staff in his hand, and replied sarcastically: "My lord has abandoned us. For hundreds of years, there has not been a necromancer summoned from the abyss in the main material world." Undead. Isn't it obvious that our new deity hates the undead?"

"Speak carefully." It was not the Bone Lord who answered the Lich's words, but the Frost Dragon who had been crawling beside him.Different from the giant dragon in the main material world, as an undead, its wings are dilapidated, and bones are exposed from the rotting body. The only reason that supports its movement is the cold soul fire.The dragon spewed frost from its nose, and its reptilian eyes had long since rotted and disappeared. Its voice roared like thunder, echoing over the icy underworld: "The god is omnipotent, as long as you call his name, They can hear it."

The lich quacked with a strange laugh: "Fafnir, if you don't want to go, don't talk. I know, I know you've always been with that freak. So now, it's just the two of us ,Yeah?"

The only answer was the clicking sound when the knight drew out his long sword and twisted it.With this soft sound, the serial magic trap was activated suddenly. Although the bottom layer of the abyss was so low that there were almost no element particles to create any traps, the strong death energy and ice elements were enough for a lich who was an archmage in his lifetime. enough.

The knight doesn't even have the ability to dodge, and the battle between the dead only has a lethal effect on the soul. Elements are not meaningless, but to the knight, these are just tickling.

"This damn magic resistance!" Lich screamed. For a mage, an opponent with too high magic resistance is simply a nightmare!But as an archmage, the Lich would not give up lightly. Its fingers emitted a dark light, and began to draw the first letter of "Soul Shock".

The knight's speed is as fast as lightning, and the sprint is only a matter of an instant. Such a distance is very unfavorable for the "weak body" Lich.And the soul fire in the eyes of Bone Monarch at the side flickered, and its hands holding the great sword suddenly tightened—at this moment, the Frost Giant Dragon took Bone Monarch's hands with frosty breath. The legs are frozen: "If you want to help it, then I will do it too."

The Bone Maharaja's soul fire shook a little, and the two-handed sword was reinserted into the pile of bones.At this moment, the knight's palm was pressed on the Lich's face.Amidst the lich's screams, the knight pressed the opponent's head into the pile of bones.Although it seemed easy to win, in order to break through the Lich's defensive magic, the armor on the knight's wrist shattered into powder, turned into ashes and scattered away, revealing the pale and slender wrist hidden under the armor. The wrist is also full of crack marks, like a doll that will collapse at any time.The shock brought by the fire of the soul came from behind the armor: "I will not give up the opportunity to return to the main material world to anyone."

As long as the phylactery is not destroyed, the lich will live forever.The lich, with half of its head shattered, struggled to hold up half of its body, making strange laughter and cursing sounds: "What's the use of you going to the main material world? You can neither bring death nor complete your life's work." Wish. You are just a ghost living in the past, and you still dream that the past will never die. What a pathetic soul, I don’t know why you are still alive.”

The knight ignored the Lich's chatter. It withdrew its hand and cut off the Lich's arm with its long sword. After making sure that the Lich couldn't cast spells, it let out a whistle.Following the knight's whistle, Nightmare ran over cheerfully. The knight crushed the Lich's hand bones, jumped up on Nightmare's back, and opened his palm towards the forbidden light.

This is the only chance for the undead from the abyss, the only light that has been shining for hundreds of years, no matter what...

The light from the main material world burned the hands of the undead, and the undead seemed to recall the pain of being burned and the pain of death... At the moment when the palm of the undead touched the light, the figure of the knight and Disappeared together with the summoning light.

This is an abandoned dragon lair.Although the owner has already left, the scorching aura belonging to the dragon clan still remains here, driving away the surrounding wild creatures.But now this place is like a summoning scene of a certain cult. Mithril is extravagantly covered the entire magic circle as a sacrifice to open the gate of summoning. A dagger full of secret scripts is stuck in the heart full of sulfur smell , I don't know which unlucky abyss species left behind.

The undead slowly opened its eyes, and the light and air of the main material world surrounded its eyes. It raised its head, and the dancing soul fire trembled violently in the air until it met those brown pupils. .

"Human beings." The fire of the soul jumped up, driving the air to emit an anxious breath: "I have received your call."

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-,- I just pulled out the female second directly.