After walking to the other side all the year round, I was still wondering where the inheritance was, when I suddenly felt that something was wrong, there was something underground, and it was crawling out.

When I lowered my head all the year round, I saw a hand protruding from the ground.

No!More than one!Four or five appeared around him alone, and there were more in the distance.

Looking around all the year round, except for the stone bridge when he came here, no matter where he went, there were a large number of corpses crawling out of the ground.

If he retreated to the stone bridge behind him, needless to say, this time the succession acceptance failed in ten percent.

And just in the distance of this wilderness, a light was lit, so obvious, didn't it mean to let him go there?

But if he wanted to get to the lamp, he had to pass through these corpses.

If he uses magic, he can fly directly to the lamp, but this is the inheritance place of the undead. If he cheats with magic, can he gain recognition and then inherit it?

It's impossible to think with your feet!

But he still wants to try, hoping not to be thrown out directly.

Aiming at the lamp all the year round, chanting the mantras [Flee away] and [Come without a shadow, go without a trace] in his mouth, with a swipe, he disappeared from the spot and ran to the lamp quickly.

Behind him, most of the corpses in the ground have not yet crawled out, and those who crawled out have not had time to touch him.

Lights went out.

I look at the lights that are turned off all the year round, and then look at the other side of the lights. There is a mist over there, and I can't see anything.

Does this mean unqualified?

After staring at the extinguished lamp and guessing all the year round, he tried to walk to the other side of the lamp, stepped over, and returned to the stone bridge.

Elder Wan is not here, probably looking for other bridge guards.

Helpless all the year round, he walked up the stone bridge again. This time, when he passed by, most of the corpses in the ground had already crawled out, which was obviously much more difficult to deal with than before.

Obviously, every time he fails, he will be sent back to the stone bridge, and the difficulty will increase when he comes in again.

Holding the heart of death all the year round, he took out the magic wand.

Although these corpses are immune to some magic, especially dark magic is almost ineffective against them, there are many kinds of magic, including binding magic and pitting magic, or using magic to create physical attack effects.

After 3 minutes, Perennial killed some of the corpses and came to the lamp again.

The lights went out again.

They were sent to the stone bridge again all the year round.

This time, the flexibility of the zombies that crawled out of the ground increased, each of them ran as fast as a normal person, their movements were no longer so rigid, and the number increased again.

After groping twice over the years, I have almost understood that if I want to be recognized, I must use martial arts or fighting spirit. If I want to use magic to cheat, the light will always go out.

In this regard, I have not been half depressed all the year round, but took out the Golden Dragon Saber with great interest!

Swish!A golden dragon knife with bright energy emerged from such a strong dark energy, it was like lighting a [-]-watt headlamp in the dark.

The corpses all stared at Niannian.

The Golden Dragon Knife screamed strangely: "Dragon God! Have you come to the Devil's Abyss? And these are... corpses? How come there are so many corpses!"

Perennial: "Brother, it's up to you for the rest."

Golden Dragon Knife: "Wait! What's going on?"

He didn't answer all the year round, so he added buff magic to increase his strength, speed, eyesight and mental power, played a trick, and rushed to the first corpse.

With the help of Jinlongdao, he came to the lamp for the third time after all the hardships.

Then the light went out again.

Perennial: "...Is this a buff magic that can't be used?"

No one answered him.

For the fourth time in a year, he was sent to the side of the stone bridge.

Standing on the stone bridge, those corpses didn't seem to see him.

Once he got down from the stone bridge, all those corpses rushed towards him.They seem to be very sensitive to luminous energies.

Perennial quickly returned to the stone bridge, and those corpses immediately stopped moving.Perennially understand that Shiqiao is still a safe area where you can rest.

Golden Dragon Knife seemed to understand something at this moment, "Are you breaking through? You must rely on combat skills? You, a crisp-skinned magician, need to use your body to crush these corpses? Hahaha, are you looking for death or are you looking for death? If you really Planning to find death, can you send me out of this ghost place first, I don’t want you to stay here after you die, I have to go out and find a new master, this time I must find a light department, refuse to be with you Dark type bastard!"

Perennial: "Oh, if I get stuck here, don't worry, I will let you be buried with me."

Jin Longdao cursed angrily: "You are looking for death and don't drag me with you! I don't want to stay here, I am a light department, do you know what a light department is? I will be polluted here!"

I took out water to replenish my physical strength all the year round, and drank a bottle of physical strength recovery potion.

This time, he simply took off the magician's robe with additional attributes, found the warrior outfit he had customized for Buping from the interspatial ring, and changed it from the inside out.

He is about the same height as Buping, and their clothes can be completely mixed.

He specially looked for clothes, shoes and socks that had not been added with attributes. After wearing them, he also changed his dark attribute energy to no attribute. Although it was a bit uncomfortable, he still held the Golden Dragon Saber again like this rushed to those corpses.

As soon as the corpse man sensed the light-type energy coming from the golden dragon, they swarmed towards him.

Without magic all the year round, he really became a crispy skin. If it wasn't for the stronger Golden Dragon Saber, he would have been caught and dismembered by the corpses.

But even with the protection of the Golden Dragon Saber, he was still scratched and scarred by the corpses all year round.

At this time of the year, he doesn't care whether he will be infected by the corpse poison - anyway, he has an immortal body, and the only thing he has in his eyes is the lamp.

It's here, it's almost there!

These corpses are nothing to be afraid of, their fastest speed is the same as that of ordinary people, they don't have weapons in their hands, and they are the most ordinary corpses, he will definitely be able to break through these corpses.

Perennial finally rushed to the lamp again.

The light didn't go out, it was still on.

He let out a breath all the year round and sat down on the ground. He was going to be paralyzed from exhaustion.

The Golden Dragon Knife yelled: "Look, if it weren't for me, you would have been bitten to death by those corpses long ago. Dragon God, my body is so dirty, it's full of dark energy, wash me quickly."

I have been too lazy to pay attention to the Golden Dragon Knife all the year round. The Golden Dragon Knife is not stained with any dark energy at all, it is hypocritical.

The corpses who were chasing and biting him before were all standing three meters away from the lamp, none of them approached.

But those corpses stared straight at him, which was quite creepy.

I tried to put away the Golden Dragon Saber all the year round, and suddenly, those corpses stopped looking at him, and they all scattered in twos and threes.

Perennial poured another bottle of stamina recovery potion, got up, and walked to the other side of the light.

This time, there was no mist behind the lamp, and a stone tablet appeared behind the lamp.

I walked to the stone tablet all the year round and looked up at the content engraved on the stone tablet.

The words engraved on it should be the characters of the undead people thousands of years ago, some of them are similar to the current common language, but some of them are not the same.

This seems to be a piece of cultivation knowledge about how to inspire fighting spirit.

I have been guessing all the year round, and I can only understand one-third of it, which is a headache.

Inheritance appeared, but what if he couldn't read?

Perennial slightly frustrated reached out to pat the stele, thinking that he could only copy down the content on the stele, and wait for Buping to come out to see if he recognized it.After accepting the inheritance of the king of the undead, he should know the undead script thousands of years ago?

"The bone age is less than two years old? Why are you here at such a young age?" A face suddenly appeared on the stone tablet.

Looking up all the year round, "Undead?"

"How impolite! You want to call me Patriarch! Little guy, you don't look like you are two years old." The undead said with a face.

Salute all the year round: "Good old ancestor, my family hoped that I would have the power to protect myself and gave birth to me."

The undead looked disapproving: "Stimulating growth is not a good thing. You see, you have gone through one, two... four battles, and you haven't even stimulated your fighting spirit. Wait, why did you use magic before? You Is it a magician? When can we undead practice magic?"

Perennial was about to answer, Undead Face said first: "Don't explain to me, I'm not interested in the stories that happened to you little piggies, even if the undead perish, don't tell me, I'm just a guy who died a long time ago , I am only in charge of combat teaching, and I don’t care about the rest. It seems that you haven’t learned all the words yet?”

Perennial: "Yes."

Undead: "Okay, it is my duty to teach you little guys. Next, I will explain the content on the stone tablet. You should study hard. I will only explain the same content to the same person three times. You only have three chances. After three times, if you If you haven’t been able to arouse your fighting aura, then you can go back, when you can arouse your fighting aura, you will be able to break through again and accept a higher inheritance of the undead race.”

Perennial: "I see."

Suddenly a big paw protruded from the stone tablet and patted Niannian: "Your corpse poison is temporarily suppressed by me, but only temporarily. If you want to completely suppress corpse poison, you must at least reach the standard of warrior level five or above. Usually you Find your elders or elders to help you suppress the corpse poison. Of course, this is for us undead. If it is an outsider, let alone a fifth-level fighter, it is a demigod. If you are poisoned by the corpse, you can only transform into a corpse share!"

"Thank you." After suffering from corpse poison all year round, he didn't feel any special feeling, but the undead's willingness to help him suppress the corpse poison is also kind. "I'm a magician, would you like a soul massage?"

"what?"

"This is my thanks to you, please don't avoid it, [Heart Peace]!" She has cast spiritual soothing magic on the undead all the year round.

The undead originally wanted to get out of the way, but it didn't feel the perennial malice, and it was also very confident in the stone tablet, so it let the perennial magic fall on the stone tablet.

"Hmm...comfortable, it's been a long time since I felt so comfortable." The comforted undead looked flustered, "Magic can still be used like this, very good, little guy, let's do it again."

As it wished all the year round, I cast [Heart Tranquility] on it again.

The undead had a peaceful face, and let the perennial perform it for the third time cheekily.

"Okay, that's all for today, and I will give you an explanation to stimulate your fighting spirit."

I don't know if it's the credit of the soul comforting three times, but the undead's next explanation is very detailed, almost to the point of teaching him hand in hand all year round.

Even when he couldn't find the trick to arouse his fighting spirit all year round, the undead still asked him to cling to the stone tablet.

Sticking to the stone tablet all the year round, he is not afraid that the undead will use it to entrap him and take him away. He secretly kept a hand to guard against accidents.

There are mutations in the stele, but they are not harmful to the perennial, but beneficial to the perennial.

After clinging to the stele all year round, he felt a stream of air entering his body, which seemed to be guiding him how to arouse and operate his fighting spirit.

All the year round, he followed this airflow and slowly attracted the seeds of fighting spirit in his body.

boom!It is actually silent, but I feel like I hear the sound of seeds bursting all the year round.

He activated his fighting spirit.

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