The world of the dead.
Yuan Chenfei is still thinking.
He has been here for three days, and in seven more days, the day of freedom will come.
However, even with the help of the three levels of enlightenment, Yuan Chenfei's understanding of the secret of the dead soul fire is still limited.
This made him realize that this was probably no longer a matter of simply sitting there and thinking.
He must have more clues, more understanding.
"I think I made a mistake, Qi," he said.
"Huh? What?" Qi, who was bored, lay on the ground with his feet in the air.
“God gave me a prompt, which meant I had to take action.”
Qi turned over and sat up: "You mean, you have to understand it by completing the task?"
"Um."
"But it is your task to realize salvation itself."
"So we're going to start with other tasks."
"A combination of super stunts?"
Yuan Chenfei shook his head: "No, no."
Qi was startled: "You don't mean..."
"Hunt the Undead Lord."
"Stop joking." Qi jumped up: "Do you know how difficult it is to hunt down the Undead Lord? Yes, the Undead Lord is not as strong as the Demon Lord, but that is still a Lord! He is a transcendent existence, isn't it? An ordinary existence. This is the highest difficulty level mission. It is best not to challenge it until you make further progress."
"I thought so before, so I said I was wrong. Do you remember what Mystra and I said? There are always traps in the missions of the gods, but the traps are different. Mystra did not deny the traps. existence, and this mission is essentially a free mission, and there has been no special trouble so far, so I thought about it and thought... "
"Do you think the order of the mission is a trap? Hunting the Undead King is the last mission, but in fact, if you want to achieve salvation, you must first hunt the King?"
"Yes."
"Then why can't it be detachment?"
"Because ordinary detachment is meaningless." Yuan Chenfei had already stood up: "The gods are looking forward to me and even actively encourage me to speed up my promotion. If I randomly come up with a detachment skill, they will definitely be disappointed."
"I thought you never cared about the gods."
"Who really doesn't care about them? The prerequisite for not caring about God is to let God value you and don't let God down."
"Okay, then what do you want to do? Don't blame me for not reminding you that the Undead King is not just a problem for the King. If you want to kill it, you also have to deal with his endless undead army."
Yuan Chenfei smiled: "It's not that complicated. There is a way to face the Undead King directly."
Qi was stunned and thought of something: "You can't be..."
"That's right, the arena."
Challenge the Undead Lord to a death contest
This is really...
"Well... how do you plan to find the king and initiate a death match?"
"There is no need to look for it, God will arrange it. Don't forget, I am the person with the authority." Yuan Chenfei took out the competition invitation and said: "As the person with the authority, I request to challenge an undead king."
"You finally figured it out." Mystra's voice came from the sky: "There are ninety-eight undead kings in the undead world, which one do you plan to challenge?"
"Lord Black Warrior." Yuan Chenfei replied.
Qi shivered again in fright.
The Black Warrior Lord is considered a very powerful one among the Lords of the Dead Realm. Yuan Chenfei doesn't pick on the weak, but he picks him
You really can’t think about it!
Mystra also asked the same question: "Can you tell me why?"
"Because I just thought of Darth Vader. In fact, as far as I'm concerned, anyone is fine."
"Hehehehe." Mystra laughed: "The gods like your answer, your request has been approved, the invitation has been sent, and the Black Warrior Lord has accepted your challenge."
The next moment, Yuan Chenfei appeared on the arena.
Different from previous arenas, this arena is a circular valley.
The valley was empty and there seemed to be nothing, but Yuan Chenfei could feel it.
Yes, he could already feel that all the gods were watching here.
It was an indescribable feeling, not with eyes but with thoughts and touch.
God's consciousness reaches here, and everything here becomes known to them.
"This is the way God watches a battle." Yuan Chenfei muttered.
But I didn't see the Black Warrior Lord.
A shrill scream sounded, and a strange bird flew from the sky in the distance.
This strange bird has no head or claws, only a pair of tattered wings, and blood is still dripping from its long neck. The blood falls to the ground, and the ground rots into ashes.
Yuan Chenfei knew that this was a calamity, an undead creature from the realm of the dead. Its blood could corrode all things, and its screams could capture people's souls.
However, Yuan Chenfei's attention was not on the robbery.
A warrior with a black helmet and black armor was sitting on Zed's back. He looked very ordinary, basically no different from an ordinary black warrior. In fact, the armor on his body was even more damaged than an ordinary black warrior.
There were mottled bloodstains and rust color on it, like a piece of armor dug out of the ground after being laid aside for thousands of years. It would fall apart if the wind blew lightly.
And behind the rusted armor, there was a pitch-black void, with no existence visible.
Jie fell from the sky, and the Black Warrior Lord stepped off Jie's back, making a clanging metal sound. He also dragged a bladeless sword in his hand. The sword was also rusty, dragging it on the ground. This plow makes long marks.
"This is the most extraordinary competition I have ever seen since I participated in the death competition. You were able to come out last, but it's a pity that there was no thunderous applause." Yuan Chenfei said with a smile.
The Black Warrior Lord did not answer, but silently raised his sword.
Yuan Chenfei began to miss Qu Wei.
If Qu Wei were here, he would definitely give him enough information about the Black Warrior Lord.
He got information about the Omniscient Clan, but he didn't read much of it himself.
Maybe I should take a good look at it when I get back
Forget it, I already have a lot of books to read recently.
So he shook his head: "It seems that you don't like to talk much, so let's start directly?"
boom!
The sword energy has been purged.
The response of the Black Warrior Lord was simple and violent. It was just a burst of sword energy. Yuan Chenfei dodged sharply, and the sword energy plowed out, instantly creating a wide trench that was a thousand meters long.
"Wow." Yuan Chenfei whistled: "I'm starting to understand why we have to compete here. You can't do it in ordinary places, right?"
The Black Warrior Lord did not respond, but continued to sweep with his sword.
His attacks were unexpectedly simple, but each sword carried the power of thunder to destroy everything.
Yuan Chenfei didn't care: "If that's all you do, then I won't be polite."
He said that the six-armed magic gun had begun to roar.
The bullet stream roared like a fire dragon spitting out.
However, the Black Warrior Lord just slowly raised his hand, and then he saw that the bullets were rusting rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into ashes before they hit the Black Warrior Lord.
Under the super-sensing feeling, Yuan Chenfei felt an extremely evil force coming silently.
Yuan Chenfei had already activated the phase shift and appeared in another place. However, where he was standing before, the breeze blew and a huge boulder had turned into powder.
"Be careful! This is the rust power of the Black Warrior Lord, it can corrupt everything!" Qi shouted from the distant mountain peak watching the battle.
Yuan Chenfei also felt it.
The boulder was not destroyed, but was corroded by a special force.
Even after tens of thousands of years, stubborn rocks can remain. But under the rusty power of the black warrior king, it turned into ashes in the wind. This is much harder and more terrifying than being blown to pieces with a punch.
The Black Warrior Lord raised his head slightly. Under his empty mask, there was obviously nothing, but Yuan Chenfei already felt extremely dangerous.
The next moment he felt his body suddenly become heavier, as if all the parts of his body were no longer flexible.
When he tried to raise his hand, he heard the bones and joints of his body making a clicking sound, like a machine lacking lubricant, making an unpleasant mechanical friction sound.
It was because his bones were rubbing against each other, without any lubrication, and they were becoming old quickly.
The power of the fifth element was stimulated and the power of rust was driven away. Yuan Chenfei's body finally returned to some normality, but the next moment, the sword of the Black Warrior Lord was pointed at Yuan Chenfei.
The sword did not strike, but Yuan Chenfei felt that his life was passing quickly.
Damn it, it turns out that this guy's tyranny is not sword strikes, but some kind of evil force.
Is this the rhythm of fighting with oneself internally
Under the distant finger of the sword tip, Yuan Chenfei felt that his body was rapidly losing consciousness.
At this time, all means are meaningless. Only by fighting against the rust attack from the Black Warrior Lord can he return to normal.
The holy leaves shine brightly, resisting the evil invasion from the Black Warrior Lord, but the true strength of a great Lord shows, and even with the blessing of holy objects, Yuan Chenfei still feels that he is struggling.
His body is being invaded by rust, every inch of his joints are decaying and aging, life is passing quickly, and all strength and fighting methods have become insignificant.
Sure enough, isn't the system's ability completely insufficient to support a fight against a strong man like the Maharaja
Only breakthroughs and self-transcendence are the only opportunities for victory.
Yuan Chenfei's consciousness was as clear as ever at this moment.
He looked at the black warrior king and said word by word: "You are an undead. My hypnosis cannot be used on you, but at least I can use it on myself... self-hypnosis!"
Yuan Chenfei once again launched self-hypnosis.
But the direction of his attack was not to resist the invasion, but to gain enlightenment!
He said: "Your power of rust is very powerful. Simple resistance, even self-hypnosis, is useless. However, what I want is not resistance, but understanding, cracking, analyzing your power, and then completely disintegrating it!"
Qi was shocked: "No, you can't understand it in such a short time!"
"This is the only way!" Yuan Chenfei shouted.
The power of rust continued to spread throughout his body, and even the sacred leaves gradually became covered with a layer of rust color, and their brilliance dimmed.
Yuan Chenfei's body was gradually mottled under the attack of this rusting force, turning into an existence like a bronze statue.
"It's over!" Qi said desperately.
No one could survive with their bodies rusted to this extent.
Yuan Chenfei is dead!