Qilin looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, and the green sky was particularly pleasing to the eye today.

Raise your foot, stomp, and headshot.

Qilin pulled Bowen's soul out of his mind, then crushed it with his hands, and sent him back to heaven.

Enemies with names are responsible for killing and burying.

"I am such a kind undead."

Qilin did not burn Bowen's headless corpse to ashes, and was about to dig a pit, bury the corpse, and then erect a tombstone: "Give the enemy the most dignified way to die, so that they can find a home in hell, so that they will not become lonely souls and wild souls."

No pit digging tools.

Qilin looked around and saw Eric crawling out, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

The figure flashed, and the next second Chilin appeared in front of Eric.

The crawling route was blocked, and Elic looked up and saw Chilin's cold smile, and his soul was about to be scared out of his body.

Chilin smiled at Eric, and this smile was extremely terrifying in Eric's eyes: "Lend your sledgehammer for use."

Eric's sledgehammer had long been discarded, and there was no need for Chilin to ask in person. This question made Eric cry unyieldingly and trampled on the glory of the warriors.

"I was wrong, please spare my life." Eric didn't want to die.

Chilin's smile was very tender: "I just asked you why you were trembling with a sledgehammer?"

It would be fine if Qilin didn't laugh, but his strange and gloomy smile made Elic's soul tremble.

"If you don't answer, you're the default."

Chilin came to the place where Eric discarded the sledgehammer, picked it up, and then returned to Eric: "To thank you for your generosity, I decided to send you a ride."

The sledgehammer in his hand was raised and then smashed heavily.

Bang!

Eric's head was like a watermelon, embedded in the ground and exploded.

The soul floats out.

The sledgehammer in Qilin's hand swept across and broke away his soul: "Let the opponent die without pain, and will never torture the opponent's soul. Only the kind-hearted I will do this."

He will bury Eric and erect a tombstone.

Elise and Tucker were frightened by Chilin's ruthless means of killing Alic. Chilin is the most terrifying demon king in their eyes.

Qilin didn't care about the fear of the two. He raised the sledgehammer in his hand again and then slammed heavily into the ground.

boom!

A big pit was smashed on the ground, enough to bury Eric's body.

"I hate threats."

Qilin threw Eric's body into the pit. Although Eric is just a junior warrior, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not become a senior, master, or master warrior in the future.

Chilin doesn't want to leave a threat to himself, even if the threat is only 0.000001% chance of threatening himself.

In the history of the Divine Realm, there are many powerful heroes who let go of the ants they thought were weak because they were kind-hearted and slapped the ants they thought were weak and eventually died at the hands of the ants they once thought were weak.

After burying Eric, Qilin came to the side of the farm, smashed two stones with a sledgehammer, and then found the dagger left by Weize and engraved the name on the stone.

Eyes without beads - Eric.

A good person with a low eye - blog post.

Two tombstones, one for Eric and the other for blog posts.

With Elise and Tucker's gaze, Chilin buried Elick and Bowen, and set up a tombstone for each of them.

"This master-level mage is a weird guy."

Elise and Tucker looked at each other and understood the meaning of each other's eyes: "Moody, still a lunatic."

After burying Eric and Bowen, Chilin did not rush to extract their abilities during their lifetime, but instead admired his masterpiece with smugness: "When I don't want to travel to become stronger in the future, I can find a small town in the dark to live in seclusion and build graves specifically for people."

Qilin felt that the profession of the Divine Realm could add one - tombmakers, killing and burying, to ensure that there is no pain. The tombstones built will surely surprise everyone who sees them. How could there be such a perfect masterpiece in the world?

"He is a pervert."

When Elise and Tucker saw Chilin staring at the tombstone to admire, their understanding of Chilin deepened again.

The kind Chilin touched Eric's tombstone with his hands.

[Eric, the junior undead warrior, killed by Qilin]

【Does Eric’s ability be extracted?】

Qilin's eyes lit up. When a person dies, he regenerates the dead, which represents a new continuation of life. He kills the resurrected dead. After burying, he can indeed extract abilities, but the extracted abilities have changed from the previous life of the dead to the present life of the dead.

"If Queen Xi dies again, can she extract her abilities in this life?"

Qilin thought of the most powerful existence in the Dark Empire, Sirna, the Queen of the Dark Empire. After regenerating the undead and becoming the queen of the Banshee, Sirna must be far stronger than her previous life, and the extracted abilities will definitely be more powerful than those extracted before.

Elise and Tucker in the distance felt a cold wind blowing, and they shuddered.

"extract."

Immersed in the joy of new discovery, Chilin turned Elise and Tucker away and continued his path to becoming stronger.

【Extract Eric's ability successfully, obtain: Brute force】

【Brute force: slightly enhanced strength】

Qilin clenched his fist and made a crackling sound. The overall strength was indeed slightly increased compared to before extracting the brute force, and the increase was about 1%.

The ability of a junior warrior has been minimally improved by Qilin. The abilities that 100 junior professionals can extract can only be equivalent to the abilities that 1 intermediate professionals can extract.

but.

Chilin was not dissatisfied with the ability he obtained: "I am such an easily satisfying undead."

Every day becomes a little stronger than the previous day, and the strange forest can satisfy it. Water drops wear through the stones, the sea embraces all rivers, strengthen a little more every day, and there will always be a day when it becomes the strongest.

After the appetizer, it is a regular meal.

Qilin touches the tombstone of the blog post.

[Blog, a senior magician, who studies evil magic, is wanted by Dark City, and has been at large for several years and is killed by Chilin at Ebos Farm]

【Is the ability to extract blog posts?】

When extracting the power of the undead in this life, it will not introduce the experiences of the undead in the past life as it did when extracting the undead's previous life. Only the experiences of the undead in this life.

However, Qilin was not interested in the previous and current experiences of the person extracting the subject, and he was only interested in becoming stronger.

"extract."

A high-level warlock who knows evil magic is worth looking forward to.

【Extraction successfully】

【Get: The ability to summon hellhounds, soul-catching, and make natural disaster creatures】

【Summon the hellhound from hell and fight for you】

【Can be able to pull out the souls in all races, and only targets that are severely damaged and lose their ability to resist】

[Making natural disaster creatures can inject broken souls into corpses that have lost their souls, thus making natural disaster creatures that only obey you and fight for you]

A smile appeared on Qilin's face, and the ability extracted from the blog post did not disappoint him: "I deserve to be an evil high-level warlock."

Soul-catching and making natural disaster creatures are the evil magics studied by Bowen. For the undead race, these two evil magics are extremely threatening. The Dark Empire will naturally not allow this evil magic that can threaten the foundation of the empire's rule.

"I am a kind undead."

Qilin is not interested in making natural disaster creatures, because it is better to make enemies into natural disaster creatures than to bury monuments.

"Summon the Hellhound."

Qilin summoned a hellhound, looked at the hellhound beside him, thought of the delicious hellhound legs, and his eyes narrowed into a slit.
Chapter completed!