Chapter 789

Su Mo had never been to the plague forest before, but Laifu did. At that time, he came to participate in the competition.

At that time, he couldn't beat bigworth, so he had to take the lead through the game.

Now, Su Mo came to this place where many people in the East China gathered their eyes in his own capacity.

In fact, the plague forest is not as terrible as people think.

There are green trees, flowers and white snow.

There are all kinds of small animals - the living ones.

Of course, as the base camp of kelgard, it is impossible that there is no undead here.

Undead is not without a bit of wisdom, nor is it full of brain killing, they spend most of their time wandering aimlessly.

According to legend, after kergard's death, some of his men sacrificed themselves, thus forming a protective shield.

The cover doesn't protect him here.

It is not that no one has come to find his wealth and strength for so many years after his death, but most of them are disappointed.

They couldn't find the entrance to kelgard's tomb.

Some people died here, and they angered the guardians of the plague forest.

Su Mo himself did not dare to swagger in the plague forest, so he got on the body of Laifu and became a werewolf.

This identity of Laifu can walk horizontally in the plague forest.

It's not how powerful it is. Although Laifu has more than 60 levels and quasi boss template, it is still not enough to see.

The main reason is that he has a wild heart and can be transformed into a variety of animals.

Su wolf man arrived at the coordinates given to him by everyone. There are many people guarding here.

The magic ceremony was ready, and a huge altar with complex and profound inscriptions was built on the ground.

It seems that the redemption of the soul is not easy to use.

The three supreme mages stand in a triangle, with a crystal coffin in the center.

The once brilliant necromancer lay there. He was once a priest. Later, he began to study necromancy, and finally became the first necromancer in the eastern continent.

He killed the Pope, broke into the magic Council headquarters, and killed millions of creatures at his hands.

This is absolutely a vicious existence.

No one can kill him, only time can stop him.

He's dead.

It's a blessing for the whole east continent.

After half a year, he lay quietly in the crystal coffin, waiting to return to the world.

He lay there, not ferocious.

The skin has already dried to the limit, and the whole person is like a skeleton wrapped in a layer of skin.

He was wearing a golden robe and a golden crown on top of his head, dotted with countless blue stars.

He is the king of the dead.

And then out there are sacrifices.

Kelgard's pet cat bigworth is the main sacrifice.

This once familiar thing to kelgard will become a landmark to guide his return.

Bigworth is not the only sacrifice.

I don't know if it's the plea of black crow Brad's egg or silver antler's woods. The magic ceremony adopts the way of multi sacrifice, and several super boss with strong breath are controlled by magic and placed on the altar.

Everyone was not too surprised to see Lai Fu coming.

It's very strange to raffle.

If the apostles knew it existed, it was normal. You said that these Aboriginal NPC saw a werewolf coming, why did they look calm.

In the heart has the question, Lai Fu also does not dare to ask.

I don't know if it is an illusion. He even nodded to him when he saw the king of pirates.

I'll go, old man. Do I know you?

It is very likely that the reason why these NPCs are calm is that they can see their real bodies.

If this hypothesis holds, the existence of the monster chat group and the apostles is not a secret for the big men.

I'm afraid to think about it.

With a heavy heart, Lefu stood among the apostles watching.

"Mr. lefoy, how's Hutchins?" Asked Brad pidan, the black crow.

"Very good, there are two dragons, and the support of the sea. The king of wood elves also went there before. It's the people you ask for. I don't know them well." Said raffle.

"The king of pirates and the king of wood elves have a good relationship. The king of wood elves belongs to the abyss creatures that survived the last abyss invasion. However, he never thought about destroying human beings. He just wanted to find a place for his people. At that time, the young king of Pirates spared no efforts to protect him." The black crow Brad's preserved eggs give Lefu some information about the history of wood elves."It is loyal to the East." You can't refuse to accept Laifu.

In today's situation, if an abyssal creature comes up and says he wants to surrender, he is not sure if he has the courage.

"It's about to start, my boss..." The black crow, Brad, is nervous.

"Don't worry. If you don't know, several supreme mages won't have to work so hard." Laifu can only be so comforting.

"I'm not worried that kelgard can't be resurrected. How much does it have to do with us?" said Brad Pigan, the black crow, pointing to the black cat lying on the altar. "My boss is a pity."

"This is what it wants, preserved egg. You may not understand it." Laifu sighs.

At this time, the magic ceremony finally started.

The magic symbols on the altar lit up one by one, until the light was full, and the magic power was constantly infused into the position of the crystal coffin.

And the flesh and blood of the sacrifice, those big boss with huge physique and vigorous vitality, whining and slowly becoming the skeleton Dust

After getting the power of magic and the nourishment of flesh and blood, the mummy in the crystal coffin gradually began to plump up.

However, the body is still a corpse.

Raffle was not aware of any change in the soul level of the corpse.

Is it a failure?

From the current situation, kelgard is likely to be a key figure in the complete solution of the crisis in the eastern continent.

If this ceremony fails, the East will have no strength and no need to hold another ceremony.

At that time, we will have to fight back and forth, and Mr. bigworth, who is willing to devote his life, will also be buried in this land with regret.

A purple robed old mage in charge of the sacrifice was sagra, the king of magic. He sang magic incantations loudly. Countless clouds gathered above the forest. Lightning gathered in the clouds, slowly and unstoppable, and slowly fell to the black cat in the magic array.

Originally, without sacrificing the black cat, the three magic masters were willing to leave the Necromancer's last hindrance in this world.

In this way, the resurrected necromancer has a greater chance to save the world rather than destroy it.

Unfortunately, it can't be done without sacrificing the black cat.

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