Chapter 277

The island of the dead, that's the name of the Black Earth Island.

It's a terrifying place for all the people in the world of edras.

Many, many years ago, the island of the dead, called Alderaan, was the largest continent in the world. But one night, Alderaan sank, and all the creatures above sank into the sea.

Only the island of the dead, once the tallest place on the continent, remained.

Wailing, resentment and death make the drowned place of alderaden a paradise for the dead.

No one knows how many souls there are on the island of the dead. Similarly, not everyone can get to the island of the dead. After all, the nearest island to the island of the dead is thousands of miles away.

For "the island of the dead", people in edras just heard that perhaps there was once a treasure hunter who arrived at the island of the dead and left to return to the world of mankind.

The existence of the island of the dead is widely spread in the human world.

In the eyes of the people of edras, the island of the dead is mysterious and terrible. After all, the dead are the enemies of all life.

But in the island of the dead, for the dead on the island, they have endless years. The island of the dead is their world, and the change of external time has nothing to do with them.

But!

Once any creature has "wisdom", there will be desire. Desire gives birth to curiosity, and curiosity will make people act. So does the undead.

The black mountain is called heishifeng. There is a building in the peak, which used to be a temple, belonging to the temple of the "holy hall".

Now, it has become a home for the dead.

The mountain peak is steep, like a giant stone inserted in the earth by water chestnut. From the outside, the mountain peak is steep and full of cliffs. There is no way to go up or down.

But at the top of the mountain, there is a temple.

The temple is majestic, like a small fortress trapped between the mountains. Outside the temple, two solemn statues of angels stand, but the passage of time has left some traces of them, and they have become dilapidated.

It used to be white, but now it's black.

The power of God is no longer there, the power of death has occupied here, and turned everything here into black.

In the temple, there is a temple.

The hall is wide, murals, oil lamps and columns are decadent and full of waste.

There is an aisle in the middle of the hall. The aisle is paved with red carpet. With the erosion of time, the carpet becomes rotten and red turns to gray.

At the end of the aisle are the steps, on which a throne is placed.

There is a man sitting on the throne

It was wearing dark armor, a black cape, a king's helmet, and a wide seat on its back, just like a king overlooking the bottom of the ladder.

The face under the helmet is a bluish gray, and the pupils are burning like a green flame, emitting a light green glow.

At the bottom of the steps, on both sides of the corridor stood several figures, like the one sitting on the king, wearing armor, gray cloak and helmet.

1、 There are five figures in two, three, four, five.

"Wang! In recent days, there has been some unrest on the island. Many of the undead have been eliminated, including some of the elite undead, the skeleton king in the northwest and the corpse sewing monster! The enemy is unknown! There's no sense of life on the island! "

The voice is a little heavy, but also a little hoarse. The five figures under the stairs are covered by armor, and I don't know who said it.

Five figures, their pupils burning green flame, eyes are looking at the king on the throne.

"Wang! What do you call me for this time? "

Another sound came up, though a little hoarse, with a little feminine magnetism.

For the undead, they don't have seven emotions and six desires. The livid face is stiff and lifeless. Of course, it doesn't have too many expressions.

The "it" on the throne stood up and walked on the steps, with the sound of the "frame" of armor.

When he came to the hall under the steps, he held the sword in his right hand and turned his backhand to insert it into the ground.

"Hiss!"

The point of the sword is extremely sharp, and the whole sword head is inserted into the floor.

The green light in the pupil jumps, it opens its mouth, two words come out from the mouth.

"Meet the enemy!"

The voice is a little hoarse.

Meet the enemy?

Wang's words obviously stunned everyone in the hall.

"It seems that you have already found me! Help... Smart choice! "

The sound appeared so suddenly that it appeared in the brains of all the dead creatures in the temple.

There is no sound reverberating in the temple, and the sound appears directly in their souls.

The appearance of sound in the soul makes their eyes scan the palace constantly, trying to find out where the enemy is.

But no, there is nothing in the temple.

As undead, they will not be afraid, even in the face of a strong enemy, they can be calm, they are lich, the existence of the undead is second only to the Lich King, they are powerful, do not need to be afraid of any existence.

They are fearless.

The sword is in hand, and the power of death is surging around the peak. They are ready to fight.

"Hiss!"

He drew his sword from the ground.

Raise your sword and point straight ahead.

His lips moved, and his mouth murmured something.

Green energy appears, winding the blade and gradually covering the whole sword body.

"Call of evil spirits!"

A low voice finally came out of it.

The sword body covered with green energy moves in response to the sound. The green energy is flashing slightly. Several illusory figures rush out of the sword body and take away the green energy. Three illusory shadows come out of the sword body and come to the outside world. The illusory shadows suddenly become bigger and wander in the air.

They are very vague, and can only see a virtual shadow in the form of a human, just like a fierce ghost.

The enemy is hidden in the palace. It can feel that the attack of the evil spirit is insufficient, but it is sensitive to the soul. No existence can escape the eye of the evil spirit.

Its only purpose is to find unknown enemies.

But it was disappointed. The evil spirits wandering in the sky stopped for some reason and stood still in the air.

They're scared, they're wailing, they want to leave!

As the Lich King, he is also sensitive to the soul. He can clearly feel the fear of the evil spirits.