The night wind blew like a knife, and a large group of people lurked behind the iceberg, holding their breath and staring ahead. In the pitch-black darkness, a group of green light points were dancing, like fireflies in the darkness, and the sound of breaking ice being dug was endless.
The green light spots are the undead fire in the eyes of the undead.
Zhang Mu retracted his head to avoid being discovered, and held the Glacier Sword tightly: "What are those guys doing?"
Xueling replied: "A small-scale battle took place in this place a few years ago. The Snow Alliance wiped out a group of frost trolls that infiltrated. Their bodies were abandoned here."
"Are these undead stealing corpses again?"
"That's right."
Zhang Mu knew how powerful Pluto's Coffin was. Even corpses that had been dead for a long time could be transformed into undead through Pluto's Coffin. Because ordinary undead monsters only need strength and no soul. When the creature dies, the soul gradually dissipates, but the tyrannical body will still retain part of its strength. Pluto's coffin can ignite the fire of the dead in the corpse, and at the same time stimulate the energy in the corpse, allowing the corpse to regain its ability to move.
However, the longer the time of death, the more serious the decay of the body, and the more power the corpse loses.
Due to the special climate of the ice sheet, corpses exposed to the wilderness will basically not rot and will be permanently hidden in the snow or sealed in the ice. Such corpses have high utilization value when excavated, so the Undead King plunders corpses and continuously expands the size of the Undead Army.
Zhang Mu put on a night vision goggle.
In a small basin a few kilometers ahead, about a thousand undead were digging into the ice. The undead are all kinds of strange things, including ice demons, trolls, snow tribes, barbarians, giant spirits, and even several races that have been extinct on the ice sheet for many years.
The undead dug up the body and carried it away with the ice.
They have no intelligence and can only follow instructions and complete tasks numbly. At this time, somewhere far away, the Undead King must be using Pluto's coffin to control the actions of the undead. The control is unilateral, and the undead cannot give back information to the Undead King. Because they have no thinking ability and are slower than robots.
Xue Ling drew out the long sword stuck at her waist, "Don't let anyone go!"
"You follow me!"
Zhang Mu used the Heaven-Shielding Demonic Art, and a black energy rose up from his body, slowly spreading and covering all directions in the blink of an eye. Everyone moved forward hiding in the black mist, and soon they came within the range of the undead's perception. But it was very strange that the undead didn't notice it at all.
The undead have no sensory functions. Everything that happens in the outside world cannot be heard, seen, or smelled. They can only be perceived through a supersensory ability that living creatures do not possess. The power of the Heaven-Shielding Demonic Art spreads out, blocking the perception of the undead, so even if it gets very close, the undead cannot detect it.
This move is absolutely invincible against low-level undead!
Zhang Mu created more black mist. The black mist used the cover of night to surround the undead little by little, greatly reducing their range of perception.
"Let me go first!"
The Ice River Sword floated into the air, turning into a stream of light in the darkness, and instantly shot into the black mist. An undead troll noticed something, but as soon as he turned around, the Ice River Sword struck him, and his head rolled directly to the ground, and his head was instantly missing.
Because the undead's perception was blocked, even the undead standing very close did not feel anything.
Zhang Mu controlled the Ice River Sword, like a swimming dragon, constantly shuttling back and forth, taking off the heads of dozens of undead in just a few seconds. The undead were still digging into the ice indifferently, and their companions around them were killed one after another. They didn't feel anything at all.
Xue Ling was stunned.
This move almost allowed Zhang Mu to take down an entire army of undead by himself.
Of course, good times don't last forever.
The undead king and the undead souls in the distance were interrupted one after another. They probably sensed something was wrong, so they sent an order to the undead souls. A certain rune on a group of undead flashed brightly. After receiving the order from the Undead King, they all put down what they were doing and roared like beasts.
"Do it!"
With a swipe of Zhang Mu's finger, the Glacier Sword in the air was shrouded in lava and suddenly inserted among the undead. Then, a scorching flame was released from the middle, and dozens of undead were instantly burned to charcoal. The undead began to notice the aura of living beings, and immediately waved their weapons and started hacking at random.
"kill!"
Xue Ling held a sword and struck out first. The sword flashed with brilliant light, and several undead were killed under the sword.
Everyone rushed out, and because of Zhang Mu's cover, the undead could not detect targets that were farther away. Mages and shooters can stand at a safe distance and kill the undead one by one. The fighting capabilities of the two parties are not on the same level, and with Zhang Mu's obstruction, can the undead resist
The battle was over in less than 10 minutes.
Zhang Mu alone killed more than 150 undead, which amounted to less than a thousand, and his experience bar increased by a small amount. The only fly in the ointment is that the undead monsters, which are probably artificially resurrected, will basically not drop any items.
"Burn all the bodies!"
Xueling ordered.
Everyone was busy taking action, regardless of whether it was the undead. It's still corpses, pile them all up, pour them with magic fuel, and burn them all in a fire to prevent them from being used as waste again.
"The strength of the undead doesn't seem to be very strong."
"No, they are too stupid!"
After this battle, the Snow Alliance suffered zero casualties. After all, the strength of the undead could not compare to the elites of the Snow Alliance. More importantly, the undead have no ability to think and are extremely passive during the battle. In the end, they are killed one by one without any suspense.
"here you go!"
"Go on, let's find the next one!"
Xue Ling contacted the reconnaissance team and soon locked in an undead wandering on the ice field. Everyone ambush on the road it must pass. The number of this group of undead is slightly smaller than before, but they have already succeeded and are moving in one direction carrying the corpses dug out from nowhere.
"These guys will definitely transport the body back to their lair!"
Someone shouted: "The undead continue to steal corpses and create more undead. It is endless. Can we really kill them all?"
Zhang Mu said: "It's best to cut the grass and root out the roots!"
Lei Ming said: "If we follow them, won't we be able to find the lair of the undead?"
Everyone got up one after another and were not in a hurry to take action. It would be best if we find the undead king's lair and destroy the power of the undead.
Xue Ling asked: "Can your skills provide cover, allowing us to follow the undead without being discovered, all the way to the undead's lair?"
"It's easy for me to hide my sky-shielding magic from ordinary undead monsters, but among the undead, there are not only low-level undead, but also a considerable number of intelligent undead. This kind of undead is directly bred by the Pluto's Coffin race. He has the memory and strength of his life, as well as the ability to think independently. If we follow him boldly, we will most likely be discovered."
"Smart undead?"
Xue Ling was a little surprised.
Zhang Mu briefly explained the ability of Pluto's Coffin.
The intelligent undead must be very powerful.
If you encounter it, it will be tricky.
"Although I can't be tracked, I have a way to effectively infiltrate the undead." Zhang Mu made a suggestion, "If I disguise myself as a corpse and are discovered by the undead, the undead will take the initiative to send me in." , perform the undead ritual. After I find out the situation of the undead lair, I will tell you the location and how to enter."
Xue Ling was surprised by Zhang Mu's idea, "Is this approach feasible?"
"Don't worry, I cannot become undead. Even if the King of the Undead performs a ritual on me, I will not turn into an undead. The connection between the King of the Undead and the undead is only a one-sided connection. The undead will not transmit any information to the King of the Undead. If I As long as I don't stand out among the undead, the King of the Undead won't be able to spot me."
This seems like a good idea.
Xueling asked: "How sure are you?"
Zhang Mu didn't know, so he could only shake his head and said: "I have the magic power of covering the sky. It is very convenient to escape when I am alone. As long as the King of the Undead does not chase me personally, I can escape, so it is worth a try." .”
"Okay, let's give it a try!"
"Destroy this group of undead first!"
Everyone swarmed forward, and within ten minutes, this group of undead souls was completely wiped out.
The Snow League found another undead body-stealing team. In the process of exhuming the corpses, Zhang Mu immediately prepared himself. He first took a fake death potion that could mask the breath of life, and then the Snow Spirit sealed Zhang Mu into a large ice cube. , this state is no different from a corpse, but Zhang Mu still retains the ability to perceive the outside world. Zhang Mu hides most of his strength, making him look no different from an ordinary warrior.
The undead discovered Zhang Mu, mistook it for an ordinary corpse, picked it up and took it away without identifying it.
"The plan worked!"
Everyone was hiding outside the undead warning range. They saw the undead transporting a corpse in front of them and hurriedly disappearing into the night. Everyone's heart couldn't help but hang up. The place Zhang Mu is going to is not an ordinary dangerous place. It is a gathering place for a group of the dead. As a living being, Zhang Mu is often as eye-catching as a light bulb. If he is exposed, even if he has the cover of the Heaven-Shielding Magic, he will face a near-death situation.
Du Rongrong said helplessly: "It's true that Mu Mu always comes up with some weird ideas that make people speechless!"
“But it all works!”
"If we succeed, we can find the lair of the undead."
Zhang Mu was brought into the iceberg by the undead. He moved very fast, over mountains and ridges, and walked an unknown number of miles until he finally arrived at a basin.
In a month, the Undead King launched his minions everywhere to steal corpses, and even personally attacked towns and villages, kidnapping a large number of elite warriors from all races. The size of the legion should have grown to about 30,000 to 40,000, or even a little more.
I thought that when I came to the lair of the undead, I would see undead all over the mountains and plains.
This is not the case.
The number of undead is up to five or six thousand, and some individuals are obviously different, more powerful and terrifying, and have wisdom. These are the real undead, the undead race with wisdom!