Su Mo had never been to Plague Forest before, but Laifu had been, and it was to participate in a competition.

At that time, he couldn't beat the big cat Bigglesworth, so he had to gain dominance through competition.

Now Su Mo came to this place in his own identity, where many people in the Eastern Continent gathered their attention.

In fact, the Plague Forest is not as scary as people think.

There are green trees, flowers, and white snow here.

There are all kinds of little animals - living ones.

Of course, as Kilgard's former base camp, it is impossible for the undead to exist here.

The undead creatures are not without any intelligence, nor are they full of killing. They just wander aimlessly most of the time.

According to legend, after Kilgard's death, some of his men sacrificed themselves, thus forming a protective shield.

This kind of protective cover allows him to not be disturbed here.

In the years since Kilgard's death, it is not that no one has come to look for his treasure and power, but most of these people came back disappointed.

They cannot find the entrance to Kelgard's tomb.

Some people died here, and they angered the guardians of the Plague Forest.

Su Mo himself did not dare to walk arrogantly in the Plague Forest, so he took Laifu's body and turned into a werewolf.

With this identity, Laifu can walk sideways in the Plague Forest.

It's not that it's very powerful. Even though Laifu now has more than sixty levels and a quasi-BOSS template, it's still not enough.

Mainly because he has a wild heart and can transform into various animals.

Su Langren rushed to the coordinates everyone gave him, and there were already many people guarding here.

The magical ritual has been prepared, and a huge altar has been built on the ground, with complex and profound inscriptions engraved on it.

It seems that this soul redemption cannot be performed casually.

The three supreme mages stand in a triangular position, with a crystal coffin in the center.

The once glorious Necromancer was lying there. He was once a priest, and later he began to study necromancy, and finally became the first Necromancer in the Eastern Continent.

He killed the Pope, broke into the Magic Council headquarters alone, and millions of lives died at his hands.

This is definitely an extremely evil existence.

No one can kill him, only time can stop him.

he died.

The whole world is celebrating, it is the luck that belongs to the entire Eastern Continent.

And after a hundred years, he was lying quietly in the crystal coffin, waiting to come back to this world.

He was lying there, not ferocious.

The skin and flesh have long since dried up to the extreme, and the whole person is as if the skeleton is wrapped in a layer of skin.

He was wearing a golden robe, and above his head was a golden crown dotted with countless blue stars.

He is the undead king.

Further outside are the sacrifices.

Kilgard's pet big cat Beagleworth was the main sacrifice.

This thing that Kelgard was once so familiar with will become a guidepost to guide his return.

Big cat Bigglesworth wasn't the only sacrifice.

I don’t know if it was the intercession of Brad the Black Crow or Uzi the Silver-horned Giant Deer. The magic ceremony adopted the method of multiple sacrifices. Several super bosses exuding powerful aura were controlled by magic and placed on the altar.

superior.

No one was too surprised when they saw Laifu coming.

This made Laifu very puzzled.

It is normal for the apostles to know about its existence. Why do these aboriginal NPCs look so calm when they see a werewolf approaching?

If he had questions in his mind, Laifu didn't dare to ask.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but he saw the Pirate King nodding to him.

Let me choke you, old man, do I know you?

It is very possible that the reason why these NPCs look calm is that they can see its true form.

If this hypothesis is true, then the existence of the monster chat group and the apostles is not a secret to the big guys.

It’s terrifying to think about it.

With a heavy heart, Laifu stood among the watching apostles.

"Teacher Laifu, are you okay with Huggins?" Black Crow Brad Pidan asked.

"It's good. There are two dragons and support from the sea. The king of the wood elves also visited before. He must be the one you asked for. I have no friendship with them." Laifu said.

"The person Jamie is looking for, the King of Pirates and the King of Wood Elves have a pretty good relationship. The King of Wood Elves is one of the abyssal creatures that survived the last abyss invasion, but he never thought about destroying humanity from beginning to end. He just wanted to give his own people

He found a place to stay, and the pirate king, who was still young at the time, fought against all odds to save him." Brad Piedan, the black crow, gave Laifu some popular science about the history of the wood elves.

"It is loyal to the Eastern Continent." Laifu refused to accept it.

In today's situation, if an abyssal creature came over and said it wanted to surrender, it really wasn't sure if it had the courage.

"It's about to start, my boss..." Black Crow Brad Pidan became nervous.

"Don't worry, if you're not sure, a few supreme mages won't go to such great lengths." Laifu could only comfort him like this.

"I'm not worried that Kelgard can't be resurrected. How much does it have to do with us whether he is resurrected or not?" Black Crow Brad Pidan pointed at the black cat lying on the altar and said, "It's such a pity for my boss.

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"This is what it wants, preserved egg, you may not be able to understand it." Laifu sighed.

At this time, the magic ceremony finally started.

The magic symbols on the altar lit up one by one, until the light was strong, and the power of magic was continuously poured into the position of the crystal coffin.

There are also the flesh and blood of the sacrifices, those big bosses with huge bodies and strong vitality, wailing and slowly turning into skeletons...dust...

After receiving the power of magic and the nourishment of flesh and blood, the mummy in the crystal coffin gradually began to plump up.

However, a corpse is still a corpse after all.

Laifu was not aware of any soul-level changes in this corpse.

Did it fail?

It felt a little uneasy. Judging from the current situation, Kelgard was very likely to be the key figure in completely resolving the crisis in the Eastern Continent.

If this ceremony fails, the Eastern Continent will have no power and there will be no need to hold the next ceremony.

At that time, everyone will have no choice but to fight, and Mr. Bigworth, the big cat who is willing to sacrifice his life, will unfortunately sleep on this land.

The purple-robed old mage in charge of the officiating ceremony was Sagra, the King of Magic. He chanted magic spells loudly. Countless clouds gathered in the sky above the forest. Lightning gathered in the clouds, slowly and unstoppably, and slowly fell towards the magic.

The black cat in the array.

Originally, if they didn't have to sacrifice the black cat, the three magic supremes were willing to leave the Necromancer's last connection in this world.

In this way, the resurrected necromancer has a greater chance of saving the world instead of destroying it.
Chapter completed!