Chapter 809

The cave project dug by the undead is very magnificent, and can even be described as an underground kingdom. The tunnels extending in all directions are connected with underground halls, basically in an oval structure. There are solid rock columns in the middle of the tunnel to support the top of the cave. The tunnel taken by the expedition team is relatively low and narrow, with an average height of 4.5 meters and a width of about 10 meters. The huge Zerg monsters can also pass smoothly.

The tunnel was dark and dark. The expedition did not light the lighting torch. Only a dozen crystal lanterns were used as communication tools, but the blades smeared with silver medicine shone with a cold and white light. Nearly a hundred soldiers, all armed with weapons, gathered pieces of silver light into a long snake and swam quickly in the dark tunnel.

At the other end of the passage, there are pale spots of light, which is the soul fire beating in the eye socket of the undead. They also gathered in a wave and rushed in the direction of the expedition.

The two sides crossed a distance of several kilometers and soon collided with each other.

The Dragon maidens, puraila and Dili, rushed to the front of the expedition with half moon axe blades as high as their bodies. The Dragon maid's vertical pupil can see through the darkness and fog, and the immortal ant man moves slowly like a snail in their eyes; Lightning reflection gives them super fast reaction speed. The heavy and huge sharp axe blade pulls out silver streamers to split the undead ant people like chopping melons and vegetables.

They rushed ahead, their movements were as sensitive as a cat, their steps were as light as a deer, and their attacks were as fierce as a tiger. While rotating, they waved huge blades. Their posture was elegant, just like a pleasing dance. The silvery axe blade tore the air like lightning in the night. Groups of undead creatures can't stop the impact of the Dragon maid at all. The remnant limbs, broken arms and muddy and viscous black blood of the ant man will decay and wither rapidly and emit bursts of sour smell when stained with silver light.

The undead army in the tunnel was forcibly killed by two dragon maids. Occasionally, the fish that escaped the net was blocked by the alchemy militia and cut to pieces by the heavy refined gold one handed halberd.

However, the number of undead creatures seems endless, and their species are more than black blood ant man. At the end of the passage, a large number of undead people poured out. They climbed to the top of the cave, avoided the Dragon maid who killed on the ground, climbed directly to the expedition along the uneven rock wall, and were ready to attack the middle part of the expedition from above the head of the human soldiers.

"The Eight Legged spiders are coming. The soldiers use bows and arrows to deal with them... Lord imosen, the rest of the Eight Legged spiders are up to you!" Charlotte found the pale flames on the stone wall at the top of the cave and gave orders immediately.

The shape of Eight Legged spiders is similar to that of spiders. Their body size is only a quarter of that of ant people. They are about the same age as children around the age of eight. Their strength level is slightly weaker than that of adults, but they move quickly and can swim freely on the cliff. Their shell is dark and hard. They hurt the enemy by relying on sharp limbs and jaws.

This undead will jump to the enemy from different angles, bear the attack with its non critical characteristics, and drown and tear up a single enemy by quantity. The casualties of Randall expedition were mainly caused by Eight Legged spiders.

Although Eight Legged spiders have no characteristics of intelligent species and live large spider monsters, imosen concluded that it is a variant of ant man according to their shell and visceral system. In fact, all types of undead ants are of the same origin. Imosen is an authority on monsters. He is sure that his judgment is correct, but he can't explain why the black blood undead ant presents all kinds of strange life forms. Even those immortal ant people are different from the ant people imosen has seen in the marsh. They are more robust, with sharp spines on their shells, and their appearance is very ferocious and terrible.

However, the soul strength of these undead people is directly proportional to their body size. It takes 9 seconds for imosen's will to penetrate the soul of a black blooded immortal ant man, while it takes less than 3 seconds to penetrate the soul of an eight legged spider, which can process 4 at a time. Most of the wizard's current undead slaves are eight legged spiders.

The alchemy militia bow and shoot arrows, and dozens of silver lines shoot at the top of the cave one after another. All eight legged spiders who have been hit by the arrow fall from the rock wall one after another. The silver medicine applied to the sharp arrow makes their wounds wither rapidly. They are no longer able to climb to the rock wall again, and even their movement speed becomes particularly slow.

This is because they are relatively small in size. If the black blood ant man is replaced, the sharp arrow soaked in silver light medicine may not achieve such an obvious killing effect.

The undead creatures were fearless and fearless. Finally, Eight Legged spiders approached the expedition, but they were greeted by the same kind with red eyes. More than 30 Eight Legged spiders controlled by imosen blocked their former companions at the top of the cave. They bite each other and pierce their opponents with sharp limbs. Only the undead fell to the ground, and the alchemical militia with one handed halberd immediately came forward and cut off their heads.

The number of undead creatures is so large that Eight Legged spiders emerge in a steady stream. They rush through the arrow rain, shoot down the wizard's servants and rush on the alchemy militia. As the alchemy militia met the enemy in close combat, the firing frequency of the expedition team was significantly reduced, resulting in more Eight Legged spiders breaking through the defense circle.

Charlotte turned her wrists, sprinkled silver waves with her long sword, cut off the heads of four Eight Legged spiders, and shouted eagerly, "you can't stop, Randall soldiers attack forward! The people entangled by the monster are close to the wizard imosen!"

In the face of the pressure exerted by undead creatures, the team must not stop, otherwise it will be pushed back to the origin.

Imosen unreservedly displayed his extraordinary ability. The void behind his head generated mysterious dark red runes. The Eight Legged spider within 10 meters became slow and stiff. The pale flame in his eye socket was gradually infected by the dark red light, and turned to the nearest undead.

With the help of the great wizard, the bad situation was reversed bit by bit, the forward speed of the team was accelerated again, and the arrow rain resumed its density.

When the expedition rushed into the underground hall at the other end of the passage, they saw hundreds of undead creatures and felt their scalp numb.

"The LORD says, evil will be defeated and darkness will be dispelled."

Reverend Dane's expression was solemn and solemn. He held up the sacred crystal given by father Miller, and the brilliant holy light lit up the whole underground hall. Countless undead creatures seemed frightened and retreated into three other dark tunnels.

This is the most basic holy light, symbolizing the identity of the glorious priest. Apart from being used for illumination, holy light had no special effect. But Dane borrowed the power of sacred crystal, and the bright brilliance had a divine effect similar to dispelling evil.

This light cannot destroy any type of undead, but man can weaken them by a quarter of their strength and speed. The elite soldiers of the Randall family have a great advantage in fighting undead creatures in the place illuminated by the holy light.

The priest of the Lord of glory is the natural enemy of the black blood undead. Even if he meets the golden undead, Dane can turn it into ashes with a holy fire.

Dane looked at the empty underground hall with a dignified expression and no joy in his heart. Undead creatures are fearless. They retreat not because of fear, but because they are controlled by the Lord of mourning. Compared with the undead without brain disorder, the combat effectiveness of organized undead is not at the same level.

Charlotte first saw the amazing effect of holy light on undead creatures. She was slightly stunned, nodded to Reverend Dane and asked, "Lord Dane, how long can your holy light last?"

Dane held the holy crystal in his left hand and said, "this holy light source is given by an adult and can support a whole day. However, this is a wild field, not a shining human country. No matter how powerful the holy power is, it will take three days for the adult's holy crystal to automatically fill the holy power." He smiled bitterly and said, "if my own holy power is exhausted, I may not be able to recover in three years... You know, divination has domain characteristics. The whole human country is the holy light field of our Lord. It is difficult for us priests to recover holy power when we leave the field."

Charlotte gently bit her red lip, nodded and said, "I see... We can return to the ground in half a day. Lord Dane, please insist. We'll go out now."

Dane said positively, "madam, I must remind you that even with the guidance of the holy light, the Lord of mourning will not let us go easily. He may have mobilized more undead people to stop us in front."

Charlotte frowned and said, "there is a small underground hall through the three passages. There are only two passages in the front and back of the hall. The terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack. We can block the two passages there and let the dragon lizard and the beast dig up a hole to the ground. In this way, we don't have to confront the undead army of the mourning Lord."

"This is a more secure method." Dane nodded in recognition, held the sacred crystal and said, "let's go."

The next journey, the expedition did not encounter an undead. Charlotte and others felt more and more heavy. They could imagine that the Lord of mourning was mobilizing a large army of undead insects in front of the expedition.

It was not until the team passed through two underground halls and entered the last passage preset by Charlotte that everyone was a little relieved. As long as there is still no undead Legion in the front underground hall, the expedition will be in a relatively safe situation. Even if the mourning Lord reacts, it is not so easy for his minions to break through the only two channel entrances.

The tall and burly Caligula suddenly stopped and said, "there are undead monsters in the underground hall in front..."

Charlotte's heart suddenly sank and asked, "aka, are there many monsters in front?"

Aka smiled innocently, patted his chest and said, "there is only one giant shield beetle. The brave aka can kill it."

Charlotte decisively ordered, "come on! Let's rush over and arrange defense in the underground hall!"

The expedition made a full sprint. In the twinkling of an eye, it ran through several kilometers of channels and entered the underground hall. Then it saw a three meter high humanoid beetle squatting alone in the center of the hall, staring at the wizard imosen with the eyes of pale flame.

Giant shield beetle, a kind of combat undead, is the strongest undead creature encountered by the expedition so far. Their strength is infinite, their shells are extremely hard, and the fierce female warrior Marcy of the silver class can't break their defense directly.

Reverend Dane temporarily rated the giant shield beetle as a golden undead.

Although it has gold strength, the combat effectiveness of the giant shield beetle is not enough in front of Caligula, who deeply ignites the fire of the soul and controls the touch of the soul. Their attack methods are too simple. They rush, leap and fall, sweep with limbs, curl up and defend, and turn over and over. With just a few moves, aka and the Dragon maid can easily subdue a giant shield beetle.

Besides, there is only one giant shield beetle here.

The blood Python Marcy stretched out her tongue and licked her rich red lips. Her gorgeous face showed an eager look. She clenched the fine gold spear in her hand and planned to compete with the giant shield beetle.

Her strength is one level lower than that of the giant shield beetle, but her mental state is one level higher than that of the giant shield beetle.

Charlotte took Marcy's arm, turned her head and said to Emerson, "it seems that she's looking for you."

Dane performed three consecutive spiritual powers on Emerson and said, "listen to what he wants to say."

"Aka, Lyra, you protect Lord imosen. Others seal the holes on both sides and establish a defense line." Charlotte waved, and the expedition immediately entered the underground hall and set up defense at the entrance of the passage on both sides.

"Aka is very brave, aka is the bravest!"

The big fool screamed and activated the seeds of bravery given to him by the shining God of war Ron. His eyes turned white gold, jumped on the giant shield beetle and pressed its head with one hand.

It takes some time to kill the giant shield beetle, but it's easy to defuse its power. The monster can't exert its strength no matter how hard it is pressed by the ferocious soldiers of the golden level.

However, it didn't move at all and let Caligula hang on its back armor.

Imosen stepped forward and used witchcraft to infect its soul. Then a consciousness came into the wizard's mind.

"Powerful seed, we meet again."

"Lord of mourning! You did a good job in the attack ahead!"

"I admit it, but that's also because you refuse to communicate with me. I can only order my undead creatures to send you to the tomb of the withered Witch King."

"The withered Witch King?"

"Yes, the Crystal Skull you saw and took away is the remains of the withered Witch King... To be exact, it is the withered Witch King 1500 years ago and the last generation of withered Witch King."

"What do you mean?"

"I don't need to explain to you that the backup of your elf Empire invaded the tomb of the disaster Witch King. It was a very powerful high elf. I wanted to guide him to destroy the remaining three Witch King's cages, but his goal was very clear and didn't bother me at all... So you're useless to me. I can let you go. You don't have to let your beast dig a hole."

Yimosen restrained his inner surprise, quickly turned his head and asked, "what else are you looking for me?"

"Tell you something you should know as a reward for saving me. Although you didn't intend to save me, you did..."

Imosen said faintly, "you say, I'm listening."

"I am the Lord of mourning and the most powerful desperate Witch King of the Assyrian Empire. I have become what I am now. I owe it all to you human beings!"

"That was more than 1500 years ago. A human team broke into the Empire. I warmly entertained them with the three witch kings of withering, plague and rage, but they actually destroyed the foundation of the Assyrian Empire and released the demon monarch trapped in the realm of all souls. As a result, we Assyrians can no longer absorb the power of the realm of all souls and can no longer resist the ant army of the undead. As a last resort, We can only sacrifice ourselves to lock the soul of the demon monarch and the main will of the undead, and the price is that the inheritance of the four seasons Witch King is cut off. "

"Demon monarch? Undead?"

"The big tentacle you saw before is the demon monarch. I call him the black blood Lord... As for the undead, the ant people you met in the underground tunnel are his descendants and separated bodies, but they dug their nests under the temple and overlapped with the realm of all souls, and I turned them into undead."

"I don't know why the powerful human Empire now succumbed to the will of the fairy queen, but we Assyrians and undead were once vassals of the human Empire, and even the demon monarch in the realm of all souls was prepared for us Assyrians by the human empire."

"Because of this as like as two peas, we have good intentions towards the human team, but they have destroyed the ancestral devil's cage by themselves. I remember that they are just as powerful as your crystal companion."

"The awakening of the demon monarch led to changes in the realm of all souls. The four witch kings of the Assyrian Empire sacrificed themselves not only to seal the demon monarch, but more importantly to protect the realm of all souls from collapse."

"Now, I have devoured the soul will of all souls, and become the master of mourning. I can replace the demon monarch, stabilize all souls and restore the inheritance of the four great witch kings of the Assyrian Empire. The problem is, I can't expel the demon monarch and the will of the undead. These two guys are trapped in all souls, and the Assyrian witch doctor can't use the power of the ancestors... You pass by Did the desperate forest see the ooze monster? The Assyrian witch doctors tried every means to save me. They tried to kill the black blood master entrenched in the temple, but all failed. The soul of the dead could not enter the realm of all souls, and finally became an unwise ooze ooze monster. Over the years, ooze monsters gathered into super large element undead. "

"This is the torture of Assyrians! Being unable to enter the realm of all souls after death is the cruelest punishment for us!"

The Lord of mourning calmed down his anger and continued, "you humans caused all this. I decided to break the old oath and stop the undead as revenge for you humans."

"Of course, you don't care whether the dead return or not, do you?"

Emerson had countless puzzles in his heart, but he did not show any voice or color, and responded to the temptation of the mourning Lord with wordless silence.

The Lord of mourning mocked and said: "I have reached a consensus with the undead. We will help him get out of trouble and no longer be hostile to each other... Since the human Empire has been annexed by the elf Empire, you, as the special envoy of the elf Empire, don't care about the outcome of the undead... Ha ha, if you are still a master of the human Empire and deliberately pretend to be an envoy of the elf Empire, how will you feel when you hear this news? Anyway, you don't know Can stop all this, because the strong men of the elf empire are really coming. They are in the temple and some are in the ant man tunnel under the temple. What we need you to do, they are doing. "

"You think too much. I don't know what human empire is. I'm the envoy of the elf empire." Imosen's heart throbbed, but he insisted on the identity Victor had made up for him.

"Is that so? Then you have to hurry." The Lord of mourning said jokingly: "The radiation power of the black blood master can turn the ant man into a black blood devil and the Assyrian witch doctor into a lost wise man. The Assyrians can't enter the tomb of the four seasons Witch King, and the ant man can't enter the area where the temple overlaps with the realm of all souls, but humans can, elves can... Your entering the Witch King's tomb means that the seal is lifted, and my immortal slaves can also enter the Witch King's tomb."

"So what?" Imosen asked faintly.

"It depends on what price the elf empire is willing to pay to destroy the black blood master."

"Don't you want to get back Freya's tears? I tell you, it is in the body of the black blood master. The black blood master relies on it to get the right to walk in the world, but its body is trapped in the realm of all souls, and only one tentacle goes out of the sacrificial pit of the temple. The elf empire can't kill him unless his body is completely separated from the realm of all souls. In this way, I and I will not die The will of the dead can also get out of trouble. This is my purpose to return the realm of all souls to the people of the Assyrian Empire. I don't care what the black blood Lord and the undead will do after they get out of trouble. "

"If the dead are not the cancer of the human Empire, the black blood Lord, as a demon monarch, is the enemy of the elf empire! But I have no contradiction with them and the elf empire."

"I might as well tell you that by placing the crystal skulls of the four witch kings on the pedestal of the sacrificial pit of the temple, the black blood Lord can break free from the shackles of the realm of all souls, and his strength is increased by four times, but that is still his weakest moment. Your Elf empire can take the opportunity to kill him and get back 'Freya's tears'."

Emerson asked in the tone of the special envoy of the elf Empire, "why should I believe you?"

"Believe it or not, I can let you out of the underground tunnel." The voice of the mourning Lord grew weaker and weaker until it was far away, "Although you have done me a great favor, I will release and expel the black blood Lord, but it will take more time... Once the body of the black blood Lord climbs out of the realm of all souls, he will use the extraordinary effect of Freya's tears to create a perfect body. What price is the Elf Empire going to pay to destroy a demon monarch with a perfect body?"