Yin Dong was a little absent-minded and replied casually: "Why are you here to surround me? Isn't you, the son of the Duke, more valuable?"

Odo Arthur: “…”

Is the point of concern wrong?

Also, what is the value of a mere duke's second son? How can one deserve the half-saint magician to dispatch him? Sending a high-level magician is highly respectful to him!

Facing Odo Arthur's speechless expression, Yin Dong laughed and said, "Don't underestimate yourself, Odo Arthur, maybe the Valley of the Undead predicted that you are the variable?"

"I'm so grateful for your compliment!"

"No thanks, maybe my filter is too thick, it seems that you are a walking treasure."

"You might as well say that I am an unjust tool!"

"Don't curse yourself."

...

The two of them jokingly said a few times, and Yin Dong asked about the information about the Eastern Rangers League again, but he really didn't take the news that Odo Arthur had just received to heart.

In fact, Yin Dong did not have a clear understanding of the semi-saint undead magician.

However, considering the safety of Viscount Weima and the large army, he took out the array plate of the angel wings and opened it directly on the moving carriage.

The Angel's Wings Defense Cover flashed out, covering the entire army and moving with the formation plate.

After opening the formation plate, Yin Dong threw it to Odo Arthur.

"You, a person with unjust tools, must not leave the defense cover and stay in this carriage... No, the plot power has a strong impact on you!"

Halfway through the conversation, Yin Dong changed his mind and decided to hand over the formation plate to Viscount Weima.

So Yin Dong flashed out of the carriage and explained to Viscount Weima, preparing to let the old man return to the carriage to guard the formation plate, while he himself flew in the air.

Suddenly, Viscount Weima noticed something and turned to look into the depths of the wilderness.

In that direction, there were groups of undead birds, covering the sky, making the sky dark and dull, and looking extremely depressing.

The entire undead birds are moving at high speed here.

The undead bird has a hideous appearance and a huge body, like moving fortresses. When its huge wings slammed, it brought out strong winds and rolling air waves.

It's close...

You can sense the dead aura emitted by the undead birds, and it hits you in the face, mixed with the violent and sinister killing aura, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Yin Dong narrowed his eyes and looked at the undead birds approaching at high speed. His mental power also swept over the black robe on the bird's back, and was also targeted by one of the black robes.

The feeling of being targeted by that man was like being targeted by a terrible beast, with an extremely dangerous aura, pounced at him inch by inch.

Yin Dong was not afraid, but his body subconsciously stiffened, and every nerve became tense, and a layer of fine chestnuts appeared on his skin.

Although his heart was turbulent, his face was still calm and he was acting calm.

The same is true for the man in black. His old eyes were drooping, and his eyes were covered by gray-white eyelashes, making people feel emotional in their eyes that were invisible.

Especially when Yin Dong's mental power swept over, his eyes were particularly distant and obscure... He really didn't have much hostility, but he felt a little sad.

It seems... Seeing Yin Dong's appearance reminded him of some long-lasting memories!

He was wrapped in a black robe, and he had black hair and eyes like Yin Dong!

After so long, there are still some things in his life that are indelible. For example, his name...Lu Dongyang!

Even though he became a undead magician and lived in the east of this magical world, deep in his heart, he still had a deep attachment to the ancient Eastern continent!

In the distant east, there is a hometown that grew up and raised him.

It is also the starting point for him who once had a firm belief in the war...

The Eastern Continent has fallen!

Thousands of years ago, a black sandstorm scraped out from the desert at the far west of the Eastern Continent, surrounding the entire East and the east coast of the sea of ​​fog between the Western Continents, forming a dark curtain that connects the sky and the earth!

The black sandstorm is made of countless sand and gravel. As the hurricane rotates at high speed, ordinary people will enter it and will be crushed into blood mist in less than ten seconds, and it will be fleeting.

The huge dark curtain formed by such a black sandstorm is an insurmountable natural chasm that lies across the endless fog sea.

On the east side of the dark curtain is the original Eastern Continent, which has become a new secret realm, and a game called the Secret Realm arrives in this world.

Every year on January 1st, when the game arrives, orientals who are over 16 years old will enter the foreign land after the Secret Realm and participate in a two-year trial.

Pass the trial, awaken the superpowers, and become a superpower.

The trial fails and dies.

There is no disability... There is no saying that there is disability and illness in the foreign battlefield. If you hold on, you will live, and if you can't hold on, you will die.

This is not the point!

The point is... In the trial field of the foreign land, the Orientals are sent in as prey, allowing the cubs of the immortal species in the foreign land to hunt!

The cubs from the foreign land can be resurrected when they enter the trial field!

Even if they fail the trial and die in the trial field, they can still be resurrected...it is like playing a virtual game!

Orientals as prey go in and die, they really die!

The number of newborns each year is far from the total number of people who die in the trial field.

In less than a hundred years, the age group of the Eastern Continent was 16 to 18, except for a few major countries, who were slaughtered to a point where they were almost in the trial field in foreign lands.

For this reason, the rules of the game in the secret realm have changed again, and all people aged 16-20 were thrown into the foreign trial field.

In this way, the span of the age group grew longer and longer. Until the age of 30, people were thrown into the foreign trial field. The number of deaths was not so many, but the trial time gradually increased.

The Eastern Continent has no future at all!

People from the entire Eastern continent will become extinct in no time!

In order to save the fellow villagers in their hometown, the heads of state of the Eastern Continent sent elite soldiers to break through the dark side and seek help from the Western Continent.

Lu Dongyang is one of them.

When he went to war, Lu Dongyang held the belief that he would complete the task even if he died. He was fearless no matter whether it was darkness or abyss, glory or death ahead!

The comrades around him fell down one by one, leaving him alone. He came to the Western Continent, but found that there was a force of invisible rules to restrict them and could not say anything about the Eastern Continent.

In order to survive, he also became a undead magician in the Undead Valley.

Even if he became a semi-saint, he was actually a high-level thug trained by the Lord of the Undead Valley, and he was slightly higher than the lackey, but he was limited in height.

When entering the Valley of Dead, the valley master will forcefully sign a contract. Without orders, he cannot leave the Valley of Dead for a long time. Therefore, his journey back to his hometown becomes far away.

Going home became an unattainable dream.
Chapter completed!