Chapter 559

Please stop, sir. The elder has hired you. You should...

"shut up!"

As Tang Chuan smashed the ghost dragon to the ground for the third time, someone said that he was the ghost's courage to shut up.

"You

The speaker was furious and surrounded by powerful people. He was called to shut up by a little hypocrite. This is unforgivable.

"Keng!"

A sword went deep into the man's feet.

"Go away!"

This is the original words of Tang Chuan. It's just a word, plus the sword spirit.

"I don't think we can't get along harmoniously. Besides, the strong need to be respected wherever they go. Only a few of us can talk. You can shut up!" The elder didn't give himself face. At this time, he was fighting back and forth, except for Tang Chuan.

He didn't know Tang Chuan's actual strength before, but he knew that he was very strong, so he exchanged his elixir which he had accumulated for hundreds of years for him to join hands. Now, seeing his strong power of suppressing the two elders, he can only be silent. Such a strong person offends him. He does not even need to cooperate with the light tomorrow to destroy the present dark city.

"Cough"

the three elders on the side did not speak, but approached the elder a little bit, which was very much like a scabbard sword and expressed his opinions.

The reason for the birth of the dead is that the deceased are not willing to bid farewell to this world. They gradually practice through the body, restore the memory of the previous life, and want to live again.

High undead have their own thoughts, no matter how long they think, they have to live whatever they want to do. As you know, their ancestors, the undead who first crawled out of the earth, were regarded as enemies by the Vatican of light from the beginning. The pursuit can be traced back to ancient times.

There is nothing right or wrong in the world itself, until some people regard everything they do as justice and classify the things that are pleasing to the eye as different and wrong. Over time, under his influence, most people in the world felt that the alien in his mouth was incompatible with himself, which was evil and bad.

This is the God's habitual means. He does not need more people to be smart. He only needs to believe in himself devoutly and defend his faith with blood.

In fact, devout believers have been using all their own to defend their faith, together with the clergy, to suppress the heterotopia, especially the skeleton.

Silence, silence was finally broken by Tang Chuan's violence. The ghost dragon's body hit the ground again and again. The pit and his roar made the elder have to speak.

"Sir, I don't think the second elder will submit to you. Even if the dragon is dead, he is extremely proud. I think you should tear it down, just like those paladins and Crusaders who cry out the name of God and open up those little scaffolds."

He is not intimidating, just like he is courting Tang Chuan. The blood moon increases the time needed for cultivation. He just wants to enhance the survival of the undead. He doesn't want to die again if he dies and lives again!

In order to protect the kingdom of the dead as he did 500 years ago, he has to fight to the death, even if his body is dead.

Tang Chuan smashed the ghost dragon on the ground again and wiped the sweat stains on his cheek. He still stopped.

He is not a God, and he doesn't know how powerful the light tomorrow is. He only knows that if he and the undead can't deal with the light tomorrow, the whole world will be the people of God.

"It's really a long way to go, but I'm unyielding!"

He laughs and grabs the ghost. He steps over a deep pit and leaves a word for the elder to go deep into the city of darkness.

"I don't have time to play hide and seek with Guangming. Finish early. "

He left them a figure of their back and floated away. As he said, he didn't have much time to waste here, just waiting for tomorrow's attack. Tang Chuan will never wait to die. He will only do it first.

The old adage that "to do good first is to be strong, and then to be punished" was firmly in her mind. What she learned in her childhood was not "to repay good for evil", but "to repay virtue for evil, how to repay virtue." In a word, there is no loss in his dictionary, even if it appears, it is only for the sake of making preparations for the future with interest.

The city of darkness is very large. Just on the east side, the city wall is hundreds of meters high, 20 kilometers long and wide enough for hundreds of Black Knights to charge side by side. Not only that, there are ripples every 100 meters, which is why the city of darkness can't replicate.

Array, even the elder is not proficient. Other undead may be able to make a simple sound insulation array. If it is higher, it is not good. Especially in the Dharma array of the city of darkness, the great elder gathered the whole kingdom of the dead, who could understand a little bit of the array, but could not crack the array.

As long as the undead are not knocked off by the same kind and other species, the weakest can live for hundreds of years, not to mention the most powerful.

A hundred years is just the beginning of their long life, but the elder elder can't afford to wait. He has been arranging the dark city, and wants to fight with the light tomorrow. But who knows, his strength has not made much progress in 500 years, but he has become more familiar.

As for why the strength could not be increased, Tang Chuan was very clear that the vitality contained in the heaven and earth was insufficient, and the vitality was the magic element of the West and the spiritual power of the East."My Lord!" After a short time, Andre came up and got off the horse with one knee.

Tang Chuan looked at him, and the ghost was stunned and laughed.

"I, the knight of terror - Andrea, wish to follow you and defend your glory with the sword in your hand!" Andre devoutly held the Knight Sword, and his scarlet eyes became much clearer at this moment.

As the ghost expected, a strong man who does not belong to the dead can naturally go out if he can come in. He, the terror Knight Andre, had long been fed up with the blood moon irradiation, and wanted to see the world before his death. He was extremely eager.

"Yes"

Tang Chuan nodded and reminded, "the outside world is not as good as you think. It's not the world you remember. It's a new world!"

"Master Andre shivered all over and got up quite excited. He consciously followed Tang Chuan and began to introduce the characteristics of the city of darkness.

The city of darkness is almost a city of undead, and the service facilities are mostly aimed at the souls of the dead. Those for human use have disappeared in the long river of time.

"The owner can go to the free market, where there may be good things. It's as good as an auction. " Andre said, pointing to the dense undead who are not far away, if it was not for their combination of three human beings, a ghost and a terror knight, it would have been looted.

"Is there a panacea?" Tang Chuan asked that there may be many miracles growing up in the undead Kingdom, but few of them are really mature or have evolved into miracles. Along the way, he saw a section of bone eating vine, a kind of miraculous medicine that can be used to boil bones and muscles. Most of them are born in bones, which is very rare.

However, such a precious elixir has been eaten raw by life. Tang Chuan himself does not believe that he is not angry. So, he smoked a cigarette and watched the ghost kill all the spirits nearby, no matter how strong or weak he was.

Panacea? Andre pondered, "free market auction houses have appeared, the number is very small, but the price is not expensive, the dead can't refine magic products."

"And the old man fooled me with a half cure?" Tang Chuan discontented that if he knew that the elixir was not expensive, he would not easily accept that one and a half miracles. At least he would let go of two more.

"Master, those two miraculous herbs are the few that can work on the dead. Otherwise, the elder will not collect them and give them to the master as a commission."

Compared with Tang Chuan, who knew little about the dead, and the ghost who was not high in status. Andre lived in the city of darkness for a long time. He knew the value of some miraculous drugs. He knew that the elder was bleeding this time.

"In that case?" Tang Chuan touched the chin with a moustache, "who has the elixir, I'll change it, if I can't change it!"

Andre nodded heavily. He didn't know the meaning of Tang Chuan's last words. He only felt that his master was generous to the weak and admired him very much.

after a kilometer's progress, Tang Chuan came to the so-called free market. Compared with the previous crowded situation, there were dead spirits everywhere. I don't know how many bones and rotten meat were trampled on the ground.

"The free market arose in the era of the dark Council, when a large number of human beings would bring fresh flesh and blood from the outside as trading goods and exchange what they wanted from the undead, including the undead itself."

"Poof"

Tang Chuan laughed. Did he sell himself and count money for others?

"I think it's ridiculous, but it's exactly what happened then." Even if Andre wants to go to the fresh world of the dead. But there are fewer and fewer necromancers, and their strength gradually declines. Even the black knight has few people who can summon to that world. "

The black knight is the vegetable force in the early days of xuanming. However, in Tang Chuan's eyes, the food force is still strong enough to sweep the whole of France.

As for the East, the little fat man is expected to yell at himself to hit ten.

"The outside world has entered the era of the end of the law, and the spirit of heaven and earth is not enough. Now it is very difficult for the elder like him to be born in the outside world to be able to summon terror knights, and there is almost no such thing." Tang Chuan pats his shoulder, is not meat! I'll get him hundreds of catties later.

"Come and see if anyone wants the weapon, a bronze spear, dug out of my ancestral grave! Only the soul fire of a great soldier

There are skeletons soliciting business. They are chattering up and down their jaws. There is an unpleasant voice. The voice is very hoarse.

"They usually sell all kinds of things, basically barter, soulful or something that the seller is interested in."

Andre introduced that he was familiar with everything here. He came here to look for what he wanted in his spare time.

"It's a bit primitive, isn't it? No money

In her memory, money is very important and easy to use. Why didn't the kingdom of the dead use it?

"There's no need. This is the kingdom of the dead, fists are always the most important, and the free market should be the safest place in the dark city, none of them." ＜/pwww.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!