Chapter 1856

However, seeing so many powerful undead creatures in the ancient castle of the God of death, Bai Xiaowen was still very jealous.

He released the power of death through the face mask of death, trying to influence these undead creatures and make them for his own use.

In Bai Xiaowen's opinion, the God descendant level undead creature at the door, the stone ghost, can't be used for its own use. After all, God descendant creatures have divinity; In front of these high-level King level undead creatures, you can still try.

No one knows what kind of danger is hidden in the ancient castle of the God of death, and what kind of test is waiting before getting the last skeleton of the God of death.

It is not a mistake to be prepared and improve the team's combat effectiveness.

Sure enough, as Bai Xiaowen expected, the face of the God of death and the power of the God of death can exert influence on most creatures in the ancient castle and make them join their command!

It's just that the transformation process is a little long. Bai Xiaowen needs to be within ten meters of each other for at least ten seconds - and the more powerful the undead, the longer it takes.

Bai Xiaowen is very patient and transforms these high-level undead creatures all the way. Although it took a long time, his team is also growing slowly.

Along the way, Bai Xiaowen also encountered many puzzle solving labyrinth turnouts, which felt a little similar to the amotawa underground palace on the Kuroshio level, but it was more difficult.

Of course, this difficulty is still not difficult for Bai Xiaowen.

He pushed open one heavy rusted iron door after another and walked through one moldy corridor after another. Bai Xiaowen finally came to a magnificent hall.

The dome is hundreds of meters high and carved with various strange reliefs. There are skeleton knights with three white bone heads and blood armor; There is a banshee king with pale body and blood and tears in her eyes; There is also a group, whose face is difficult to distinguish, like a monster held together by countless wriggling earthworms.

It feels cold and evil.

The interior of the hall is open, and you can hardly see the end at a glance. Pillars like mountains support the dome of the hall, and there are also relief carvings of forest, cold and evil on the side of the pillar.

The ground of the hall is low-lying on all sides and elevated in the center, like a gentle hill.

Coffins of different sizes were placed everywhere. It is worth mentioning that the arrangement of these coffins is somewhat messy, and some coffin covers are not tightly covered, which is inconsistent with the solemn and cold atmosphere of this hall.

In the center of the hall, at the highest place, there is a black coffin with gorgeous carving and many symbols carved by the words of God. From the black coffin, there was a faint feeling. Bai Xiaowen, wearing the face mask of the God of death, could clearly sense the throbbing of the mask.

Obviously, in the black coffin is the last death skeleton - and the most important trunk bone.

The lid of the black coffin also tilted to one side. I don't know who opened it.

Bai Xiaowen looked at the dozens of high-level King level undead creatures he controlled behind him, waiting for his command silently.

"You go."

Bai Xiaowen manipulated one of the four meter high giant bone dogs, which is a level 18 bone family creature and a king level template.

The giant bone dog jumped lightly in the hall without touching any coffin.

Come on, card wipe!

There was a sound of nails flying and coffin lid sliding open.

A powerful breath of undead creatures, climb out of the coffin!

At the same time, when Bai Xiaowen entered the corridor portal, an invisible Rune light curtain lit up, cutting off Bai Xiaowen's retreat.

Bai Xiaowen's eyes jumped slightly.

Sure enough, as he expected, this hall is the most terrible place in the whole death castle. Hundreds of thousands of coffins, in which powerful undead creatures sleep!

If it is others, even the strong voters, will also encounter an enormous crisis.

"Fortunately, I have the face and power of death. I am the successor of death..."

Bai Xiaowen tried to urge the power of death and exert influence on these new undead creatures through masks.

However, Bai Xiaowen suddenly found something wrong.

Invalid effect!

Bai Xiaowen's spirit immediately became highly concentrated, turned into a mental ray, and focused on the state of several of the nearest undead creatures.

From the perspective of Bai Xiaowen's spiritual power, these dead creatures do not have any independent action ability. It seems that there are several invisible puppet thin lines extending from the void, controlling it and manipulating its actions.

At the same time, they regard all creatures and undead who do not belong to this hall as enemies!

There is an inexplicably familiar feeling.

Click!

A large skeletal hand stretched out from the coffin nearest to the giant skeletal dog and suddenly grasped the leg bone of the skeletal dog.

The bone dog uttered a roar from the soul, and turned back and ejected a sizzling black energy ball, surrounded by a powerful dark spiritual flow.

With a bang, the energy ball hit the coffin where the big hand of the bone was located and broke the coffin. The big hand of the skeleton was released, and in the splash of dust and debris, an equally huge Skeleton Knight stood up.

The Skeleton Knight lost a bone claw.

Giant bone dog and Skeleton Knight are high-level King creatures with similar strength. The difference is that the giant bone dog gets a bonus from Bai Xiaowen, the successor of the God of death. The breath emitted by the face of the God of death can not only suppress the enemy undead creatures, but also provide gain to the friendly undead creatures.

But a good dog can't hold a pack of wolves.

With the continuous sound of the coffin popping, more and more sleeping souls lift the coffin and drown the giant bone dog.

The fierce black energy blade divides the giant bone dog into two parts.

Bai Xiaowen lost a high-level King level thug, but he didn't feel sad, because there were dozens of such thugs around him, all of whom were abducted from the ancient castle of death.

Now, the most important thing is to find the source of the "puppet thin line", that is, the man behind the manipulation of the dead creatures sleeping in the hall! And defeat it.

"Array."

Bai Xiaowen's consciousness instantly divided into multiple channels, carefully manipulated dozens of high-level King level undead creatures, and listed a solid wall formation in front of him.

There is no way. These undead creatures have not been trained in formation and do not understand the cooperation of psychic attack. Bai Xiaowen must display the fine manipulation ability derived from the "psychic mentor" to make dozens of people like one in order to successfully array and cooperate.

The spiritual power is concrete and shaped on Bai Xiaowen's head.

This time, the psychic image evolved into a giant shadow with a black sickle and a book in one hand.

God of death!

"It seems to be influenced by this hall." Bai Xiaowen made a silent assessment.

One by one, the undead creatures rushed up. When they were close to the strong wall array, their movements became stiff, like robots that had not been maintained for a long time and lacked lubricating oil.

Within ten meters of Bai Xiaowen's side, the face of death will exert a stronger influence and try to transform hostile and neutral undead creatures!

If it had not been for the existence of puppet thread, these undead creatures would have defected.