I want to know what's going on here. I guess you have a way Tang Chuan looked at the ghost, at his eyes, every word.
To be honest, he doesn't know about the spirits of the dead. If he says that he knows the Oriental monsters, he knows them all. Except in the tomb of the emperor of heaven, he does not know those demons that have disappeared for thousands of years. Many of them have never heard of them, let alone eaten them.
The ghost nodded and looked at a group of patrolling undead who came after him and said, "I need the memory of the strongest dead in there. The weak are just cannon fodder. Either they have no intelligence or they can't participate in these things."
Different from Tang Chuan, ghosts have lived here for hundreds of years. Although they have not participated in the fierce war 500 years ago, I have heard that there is a gate guarded by the holy light, which is the gate to the light tomorrow. The one who is not the strongest among the dead can not enter.
However, a minute later, the team of undead arrived. The leading undead opened their eyes when they saw Tang Chuan, "human beings!"
He was very surprised that there were angels near the city of darkness. He was not surprised that there were humans, people who did not believe in God.
"Man! Where do you come from and why do you come to the city of darkness? " The blood of the dead is different from that of the vampire family.
"Don't you think you have too many questions?" Tang Chuan's Euphorbia breaks through the sky and directly crush the weak body of the vampire. He doesn't want to talk nonsense with the vampire. Because no matter how much you say, you can't get what you want. It's better to kill them.
Silence, the battlefield dozens of undead quietly looking at a halberd blow to pieces of the leader, no one dares to run, watching the ghost eagerly with both hands carefully hold the leader's soul fire, eat. At the same time, I don't know how many undead subconsciously imitate the action of swallowing, even if they have not drunk water after death, and their bodies are as dry as desert.
"I think I know what's going on here!"
Suddenly, the spirit's momentum rose, broke through the critical point, and became a monk in the dark world. Even if he had just entered, it was enough to make other undead envious.
Undead kingdom is a pyramid society, the bottom is of course skeletons, zombies, ghosts and vampires in the middle, black knight and bone dragon at the top.
Most of the life of skeleton zombies is one or two days. The miracles of the three elders will not be repeated in one or two hundred years, while the ghost vampire Lich is much better. A high starting point means high strength, but it is also difficult to enter the divine level, let alone become a member of the Presbyterian. The Black Knight bone dragon is almost a demigod at birth. With a little effort, he can become a strong man of God level and true God level, and is respected by people.
The world has never been fair, so they can only envy, no matter how unwilling they are, it is just futile.
"The army of tomorrow will arrive here in the near future to attack the dead here." Ghost path, this is not good news, light hate darkness, just like darkness hate light, born can not change.
"Tomorrow?"
Tang Chuan's eyes flashed. It seemed that he had heard of this place. It was said that God had opened up the kingdom of God, which was the heaven that the secular people said, but they could not enter.
"Darkness and light are not compatible. This time, they may still want to destroy the kingdom of the dead just as they did 500 years ago, but..."
she sighed that it was not 500 years ago. Even if the army of the dark Council retreated without fighting, the remaining undead still suffered heavy losses.
She didn't know what would have happened if only the army of tomorrow could not hold on.
"Is this one of the reasons for the Western Renaissance?" The ghost said a lot, of which Tang Chuan was most interested because of the war, when the army of suppressing the European continent was lost tomorrow, so he had to start to change. From then on, many sects were derived to continue to preach the glory of the Lord, which was the response of the Holy See of the light. However, the secular countries found that the curse on their heads was gone, and they successively promoted classicism, and finally brought about the Renaissance 。
"I think so, my dear master." The ghost came back to Tang Chuan and looked at his deep eyes. He could feel the oppression on Tang Chuan more than before. That feeling was like being pressed by a mountain.
"Let's see if they want to work with us!"
He watched as the dead swarmed in the distance, trying to cooperate with them.
As the saying goes, the enemy of an enemy is a friend. Tang Chuan never thought that the Guangming holy see was a good thing, especially after finding out that two and a half of the old bastard's three sentences were false, he was totally indifferent to the Guangming Vatican.
Now he has the opportunity to clean up the army of light that belongs to God. Naturally, he will not give up. He is very willing to do so.
"Herod"
he stopped his horse when he was still hundreds of meters away, and looked at the man beside the ghost in disbelief. Yes, it was human!
That breath, he will not forget, loosen the reins of hell's chariot, terror Knight Andre in heavy armor, strides forward.
"Man! This is not the place where you should come, this is the pure land of the deadAndre is a terror knight. He was the peak of the xuanming realm decades ago, and has never broken through. After reaching the xuanming realm, the importance of the fire of the soul to them is greatly reduced. At this time, they also need to practice.
Tang Chuan smiles, smiling Andrea wants to go back and take up the sword to cut this unknown human.
"It will soon not be the pure land for your souls. It will be covered with holy light just like the light tomorrow."
"Oh Andre is surprised to see the ghost that has broken through the dark world. He suddenly realizes that he can learn the past fragments of the dead through the soul fire, but he can't be as clear as the ghost.
"I think Sir knows that the light is coming tomorrow, and you are going to visit the city of darkness? If you like, I'll be with Andrea myself He exclaimed, extremely enthusiastic, because he could not see the strength of Tang Chuan.
It's just that a ghost in the dark place is kept by him as a kitten. Can't lowering eyebrows and eyes prove that he is very powerful?
"I just heard that I want to conquer this place tomorrow, and I want to help you kill them!"
Before the words fall, Tang Chuan is actually open, which gives Andre a feeling that even the great elder is not as powerful as this human being!
The inexplicable strong breath for the first time frightens the members of the old society who are still arguing in the Lord's house of the dark city.
I saw the eldest move the fastest, a grasp of "Mora's tears", rushed out of the city Lord's house, to the east of the city.
"I don't know if you'll come, but I'd like to see Haihan!"
The elder was a strong man before he became a ghost. He had been to the East, the last peak of cultivation at that time. After seeing a few strong men, he finally understood why the old bastard of God was so strong that he did not dare to enter here. There were too many strong people here.
It was only in the East that he knew the origin of the vampire, and he was deeply saddened. Who knew that the ancestor of the famous vampire was a weak race sent to the Far West because it would not harm human beings.
Later, he returned to the west, because he learned a lot of powerful sword techniques in the East, and was called the dark sword God.
Until he became a lich, gave up his sword and had to raise his staff for the dead.
"Vampire? Lich? "
Tang Chuan looked at him and thought that he was not like a vampire. As for the lich, he had never seen it. There are a lot of patrols for ghost hunting. Besides bone dragons and lichens, they should be all inclusive.
"Now I am a lich." He laughed bitterly. It was not his intention, but it was God's will.
"Lich? Good look Maybe it's because of his good appearance in front of him. Even if he is dry now, he can still make Tang Chuan feel good.
"Sir, you can break the array and come here. I think you are also a great man in the world. I just don't know if you'd like to fight with my undead and the Birdman tomorrow? " The elder said with a smile that he couldn't squeeze out a smile on his expressionless face. However, all the people present could see a smiling old man.
"Not for nothing, of course." The elder takes out several boxes from the space ring. The long ones are made of white bone, which is very rare.
The elder slowly opened the first box: "blood bone grass, which is said to grow in the underworld. I searched all over the kingdom of the dead and found such a miraculous drug!"
In the box, the three inch long stem of blood bone grass looks like white bone, and the part connected with the leaves seems to have blood and flesh adhesion, which is extremely strange.
Then he opened the second box: "white bone flower! I waited three hundred years for him to blossom, but I didn't have time to wait for him to bear fruit. I picked it directly, just like blood bone grass, as your commission
"I know that the master is strong enough, much stronger than the three elders. I'm afraid he is not weaker than the second elder." Said the elder.
The three elders held the sword in silence, knowing that the elder said something similar, and that he was weaker than him. The second elder was a ghost dragon. He glared at his big eyes, staring at Tang Chuan, spit out a breath of dragon breath, and said, "little, I want to prove that I am better than you!"
He has the right to say this, not only Tang Chuan, but also the ghosts of the three elders are all small in the ghost longan, which is not enough for him to eat.
"Dragon, I need a mount!"
Tang Chuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the ghost dragon jokingly. It was not all lies.
"Little one!"
The two elders roared, and a breath of death came out of his mouth and fell on the ground, eroding the earth.
"He was wrong! I can kill you with one hand Tang Chuan stood in the air, arrogant in the world, the halberd in his hand cut through the sky, fell on the ghost dragon, Shengsheng smashed him to the ground.
"Ang!"
The ghost dragon roared and the Dragon chanted to the sky. He wanted to get up from the pit. He was very angry. He was beaten to the ground by a little bit of a halberd!
"If only you were alive!"
Tang Chuan suddenly issued such a feeling, thought of the mustard inside the Dragon beetle meat, the taste is not comparable to the colorful crane and deer, but also delicious.
Can't help, who let his name in a dragon character."Bang!"
The second time, the ghost dragon was hit on the ground, and it was a deep pit, which was a little bigger than before.
"I said, I lack a mount, either live or die!"
He gave an ultimatum, not caring that he was in the city of darkness. </p
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