You have a grudge against that silver dragon, but you don’t have it.

The Death Lord’s need is nothing more than devouring Morey’s last soul, and no matter how fast he moves, he is there and cannot escape.

What's more, that touch of soul accounts for very little share in the body.

The Death Lord is now very strong, and it is no longer harmful to get him. Going too long is just to make you have no regrets.

After working hard to come up, Morey just took the initiative to do something big, but I'm sorry for the effort he has put in.

Moreover, you Zhe just moved your mouth, just like letting the great Death Lord play white work? How can there be such a good thing!

Ruili looked at the death lord who was unable to get in with a calm face, and had already cursed the iron lump in her heart.

But due to the strength of the Death Lord and the special nature of his ability, although he is protected by God, he is not worth mentioning in front of him.

There was no choice but to suppress his anger and say to the Lord of Death: "So, what if we are willing to send troops to help you attack Nolan Forest?"

Hearing this person, the Lord of Death couldn't help but look at Ruili a few more times.

After waiting for so long, this Zoer finally spoke some people.

So he held his cheek with his hands, lay on his side on the throne, and said lightly: "The portal in the crack can be provided for you to use for free.

The Black Knight and his undead army will become your allies. If you have any questions, go find Landry!”

The words of the Death Lord are very simple. This time, you Zheer is the main force. At most, I am willing to dispatch a limited number of undead troops to help you.

So, let us leave the coolie work, and then let you reap the benefits of the fisherman?

Ruili looked at the Death Lord who was no longer moving like a sculpture, and she hated her teeth, but she couldn't help it.

Because, the great Spider Goddess is almost patient.

If you don’t hurry up and come up with some results, you may be transformed into a dirty and ugly spider-turned elf by divine power.

From a high priest with a high status to a spider-turned elf who is inferior to a slave...

This change in status is absolutely unacceptable to Ruili.

First, she nodded to the Lord of Death, and then she cursed the bastard in her heart while quickly leaving the skeleton spire that made people feel very uncomfortable.

For her position in the goddess's heart, now she has many things to deal with.

Looking at Ruili's departure coldly, the Lord of Death gently stroked the throne beneath him, and at the same time, his spirit and soul began to slowly merge with the tower.

At the same time, the efficiency of the undead transformation fields centered on this tall tower began to significantly improve.

Even the undead creatures that had been transformed were trembling and kneeling in the direction of the tower.

Suddenly, a dark blue flame ignited from the dry and yellow bones of a most ordinary skeleton soldier, and the fire of the undead in the skull also burned even more vigorously.

At the same time, his mouth was also opened and closed, spitting out dry and awkward bytes.

He suddenly transformed into a undead creature with simple wisdom and more advanced than ordinary skeletons.

There are many other people who have similar situations as this skeleton. At the same time, some skeletons or zombies collapsed weakly on the ground. After a while, they were sent back to the transformation field by the surrounding undead for the next reincarnation.

The Lord of Death spent all his time building this skeleton tower not only to satisfy his vanity and residence, but this was one of his core abilities to traverse the dark areas.

Through this tower, he can greatly increase the speed of the undead transformation within a certain range, and at the same time, he has a certain chance to make the new undead evolve.

Although the undead that evolved may die suddenly on the spot if they fail to evolve, as long as they are sent back to the transformation field, they are fresh materials.

Going back and forth, except for spending more time, there is no big loss, and it can be called the undead perpetual motion machine.

Through this tower, the Death Lord's perception range has also been greatly improved. Currently, with Black Gold City as the center, nearly half of the area of ​​the Dragon Bone Wilderness is within his perception range.

The idea of ​​the Death Lord is actually very simple. Anyway, it’s time to get up now, so why not play the old trick of destroying the world?

For the undead, a world of destruction is the most suitable paradise for their lives.

Ruili's movements were very fast. Early the next morning, Zoer or other underground races had already passed through the portal in the crack.

And the Black Knight Landry has been waiting here for a long time.

What Ruili cares more about is that the armor worn by the headless knight has many obvious marks of slashing.

The armor on the body of the top undead creatures like the Black Knight Landry has also become part of the body.

Any damage can be automatically recovered over time.

Looking at the scars on Landry's body, it should be a while. For the undead of his level, it has not yet fully recovered, which is enough to prove the opponent's strength.

Feeling Ruili's gaze, Landry looked down at the traces on his body, and naturally understood the doubts of the high priest Drow in front of him.

He said in a plain tone: "I met a powerful goblin before, and these were all left by him."

"Gogun?"

Ruili looked like a ghost, obviously she didn't believe it.

You are one of the top undead generals under the Death Lord. Not to mention a goblin, even a group of them is not enough for you to cut...

In fact, Landry did not lie, but whether Ruili believed it or not was beyond his consideration.

However, Ruili did not investigate this, but instead urged the soldiers behind the troops to walk out of the portal as soon as possible.

This time, Ruili brought out a large number of troops from the dark area. Fortunately, the portal built by the Death Lord was large enough, otherwise the operation of personnel alone would take a lot of time.

You should know that the price of materials consumed by portals is astronomical. Even the way Otto connects between the two places is just to use ground-digging worms to dig a tunnel underground.

That is, only a large dog owner like Death Lord, who has a deep enough background, has the capital to build a portal of such a scale.

Because he held up the will of the goddess, Ris really brought out a large number of people this time, including many family members who were originally hostile to her in the city-state.

In addition to fully armed Drow warriors and various alien warriors, many Drow mages and priests who belong to the aristocratic class in the city-state also passed through the portal.
Chapter completed!