The Temple of Hades released a bolt of black lightning, striking Lin Qi's soul heavily. WWw!QuANbEn-XiAoShUo!comLin Qi's body shook, and the power supplying the crystal ball was immediately interrupted. He exhaled heavily and returned the crystal ball to the Dragon Witch King.
Indeed, as Hades Temple said, no matter what the world was like in the past, in short, Lin Qi is not qualified to look back on history! He can only keep looking forward, keep moving forward, crush all enemies on the road, or be crushed by those enemies.
In the Hall of the Undead, Gou Site looked fiercely at all the powerful undead men who did not say a word. He narrowed his eyes and slowly rotated his body in a circle, taking in the rigid expressions of all the undead warriors. After a long time, Ghost shook his head gently and muttered in a low voice: "It really disappoints me. I knew it would be like this!"
A low, hoarse voice, like a heavy stone being slowly dragged across the gravel ground, came from above: "Ghost, what do you want to do? You question the correctness of the great Dragon Witch King, do you want to Do you want to betray the Abyss of the Dead? Do you want to betray the Dragon Witch King, your mentor?"
Another heavy voice fell from the sky like thunder, even causing the will-o'-the-wisps in the entire hall to tremble: "Ghost, don't forget that you were just a poor little ghost back then. It was the Dragon Witch King who took pity on you. It is my destiny to accept you as a disciple, allowing you to have the power and status you have today! We can pretend that we didn’t hear what you just said, but you must kneel down and repent!”
"Repent?" Gou Site shook his head gently, and he laughed sarcastically: "You may not know what happened. So, adults, please come out! Please come from The ancient undead of Sin Abyss, the greatest Lich King, His Majesty Asir!"
The biting cold wind, which makes people feel uncomfortable like the cold wind from the north, is coming from all directions. The "whistle" of the wind makes the robes of the undead strongmen present flutter, and there are even some undead strongmen placed next to them. Some notebooks, scrolls and other things were blown up by the strong wind and flew randomly in the hall.
A ball of lavender will-o'-the-wisp suddenly shot up tens of meters high from behind Gou Site. One statue is about three meters tall. The strange-looking lich slowly emerged from the will-o'-the-wisp. It was a lich wearing a red robe and holding a giant skeleton staff. His body looked like a skeleton, but the left side of his skeleton was a magnificent purple gold, and the right side was a dazzling silver-blue, gold The silver color sparkled in the will-o'-the-wisps, matched with the purple-red will-o'-the-wisps flashing in his eyes. It is indeed a very powerful skeleton lich.
"Hey, hello, little guys!" The Lich King Asil released his aura unscrupulously. The undead aura comparable to that of a mid-level god made the air violently tumbling, and there was a burst of energy in the hall. There were endless sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and the piercing ghost howls made people’s eardrums hurt. It was even more shocking that the will-o'-the-wisps in the eyes of some undead warriors present were flashing, and it was obvious that their souls had been greatly suppressed.
Then came several other powerful undead, including a skeleton king holding a heavy axe, a ghost mage holding a staff, a headless knight holding his head in his left hand, and a nightmare knight wearing fully enclosed black heavy armor. Four undead souls whose strength was equivalent to that of lower-ranking gods came out of the purple will-o'-the-wisp and stood in a line behind Asir.
Ghost knelt humbly at Asir's feet. He shouted with great respect: "The powerful and invincible His Majesty Asir. Welcome to your presence! You can come to the Abyss of the Undead. This is the luck of all the undead in the Abyss of the Undead."
Lin Qi threw the crystal ball back to the Dragon Witch King. Then he looked at him curiously: "Is your student out of his mind? Doesn't he know how strong you are? Or your other students, doesn't he know how strong his senior brothers are?"
The Dragon Witch King spread his hands and growled in a low voice with a depressed look on his face: "I haven't done anything with anyone for many years! In the Abyss of the Undead, I don't need to use force at all! And my students, they are all researchers Crazy, they often study various magics, secret medicines, magic arrays, and runes in their magic towers, and they can stay in seclusion for tens of thousands of years at a time!"
Angrily slapping his head, the Dragon Witch King scratched the back of his head angrily: "Because my earliest and most powerful students didn't do anything, I could only train a new group of students to be responsible for me. The order of the Abyss of the Dead guides those little guys to become more powerful. I accepted eight waves of students, but they all had the same problem. After they gained a certain level of strength, they built their own magic tower!"
Lin Qi looked at the Dragon Witch King with pity: "Then they didn't care?"
The Dragon Witch King shook his head dejectedly: "The undead's pursuit of magic is endless. Perhaps this is the biggest weakness inherited from the undead bloodline. They have a perverted fanaticism for research. So this group, including Gou Site, This batch of students is the ninth batch of disciples I have collected in the Abyss of the Dead."
Lin Qi nodded: "They don't know how strong you are as a teacher, nor how strong their previous brothers are? But they feel that an indifferent teacher is weighing on them, making them unable to do whatever they want. They have huge power to do whatever they want, so they collude with outsiders to plot against you, the teacher?"
The face of the Dragon Witch King was ugly. He had just left the Abyss of the Undead when the unlucky guy Kurculun bumped into him on the ground. If his students hadn't betrayed his whereabouts, how could such a coincidence have happened? When he returned to the Abyss of the Undead and was about to clear the door, this Asir who had crawled out of that nook and cranny jumped out again.
Well, the Dragon Witch King was really scared to death of a mid-level existence!
The deep will-o'-the-wisp in his eyes flickered for a while, and the Dragon Witch King said sadly: "Then, now is the time to test my students and my children. I hope they can make wise choices. If they Wrong decision was made..."
Lin Qi interjected: "If they make the wrong decision, then I will be happy to control their souls and let them become a member of the Longshan Legion's cannon fodder mage legion. It must be admitted that on the battlefield, people who are good at using poisons Necromancers and plague necromancers are much more lethal than elemental mages. Summoning the undead is also a very effective way to replenish troops!"
The Dragon Witch King glared at Lin Qi fiercely: "Aren't you afraid of the suspicion of the Asheer God Clan?"
Lin Qi shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently: "They are all my slaves. I drive the slaves to fight for me. Is it wrong? As long as they see that these cannon fodders have their souls imprisoned, as long as Mu Wei doesn't Downfall, who dares to say one more nonsense to me?”
The Dragon Witch King nodded with deep understanding. He glanced at Gosit who was kneeling on the ground obsequiously, and his face became extremely ugly: "Then, wherever it is easiest to die in battle, send this disgusting guy there! He has never knelt down to me, I thought he was a bastard with a lot of backbone, but I didn’t expect that, I was so disappointed!”
Just as Lin Qi and the Dragon Witch King were whispering here, the Lich King Asir had already roared loudly: "I am the great Lich King Asir, and I come from the Abyss of Sin! You should know the Abyss of Sin What does it mean? It means ancient and noble, it means powerful and wise, it means that I am greater than you, and I am a member of the greatest undead tribe!"
The skull staff in his hand, which was as thick as the mouth of a bowl, punched the ground hard, and a gray-white hurricane mixed with a powerful fear spell roared in all directions. All kinds of will-o'-the-wisps flashed on the bodies of the undead warriors present, and all kinds of undead shields appeared one after another. Especially on the tops of their heads, the unique light of the soul defense barrier flashed.
The sound of "clicking" was endless, and Asir's blow shattered the undead shields of almost half of the many undead powerhouses present. The proud Asir turned his head to look at his victory, and then nodded slowly: "It seems that the strength of the Abyss of the Dead is pretty good. Some of you are only one step away from the true realm of gods. A little bit.”
Raising a golden finger, Asir said slowly: "Submit to me and you can have power! You can have the supreme power to dominate other lives! You will enjoy unprecedented glory."
With a sarcastic sneer, Asir shook his head disdainfully: "Think about it, your timid leader, your cowardly guide, your soul mentor who lives in an ignoble way, the so-called strongest and most powerful person in the abyss of the undead. Wise Dragon Witch King, what did he bring to you?"
Ghost stood up and roared loudly: "Have you heard what the great Asir said? The great Asir said that if you surrender, you will get everything you can't dream of! He can give you everything imaginable, even the things you will never have."
A sarcastic sneer suddenly sounded: "Really? If I say, I want a strong and handsome body, and find a few beautiful human princesses to give birth to a lot of babies, the great Asir Majesty Can that be done too? Oh, no, no, no, I’m not interested in a human princess, I want, say, a goddess?”
A skeleton king with bones all over his body slowly stood up holding his big sword and buckler. He scratched his bones with the blade of his sword, and deliberately lifted his robe, revealing his empty pelvis and light. He used the blade of the blade to chop hard between his legs a few times, and then he laughed sinisterly. (To be continued.)