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Chapter 1417 Underworld Temple (4)

The fifth vice-president of the Abyss of the Dead Elders, Gosit, is one of the direct disciples of the Dragon Witch King and has great power in the Abyss of the Undead. He actually colluded with the undead gods in the Undead Continent and betrayed him.

Lin Qi would never let this kind of person cause trouble for him in the Abyss of the Undead.

Now Lin Qi and the Dragon Witch King have become the most steadfast allies like grasshoppers on a rope. The Abyss of the Undead has been regarded by him as his private property. How could he let a piece of mouse droppings ruin such a pot as the Abyss of the Undead?

Delicious bone broth?

After carefully looking at the Dragon Witch King, Lin Qi confirmed his idea. The Abyss of the Undead is a pot of delicious bone soup. If you want to make broth, you will probably have a shortage of materials!

Twelve female hell warriors followed Lin Qi closely. Lin Qi and the Dragon Witch King each activated their divine power and teleported away from this small world. After another series of magic teleportation formations, the Dragon Witch King took Lin Qi with him.

Arriving at the dense forest where the Longshan Empire and the Dayan Dynasty met. In this deserted dense forest, on an inconspicuous hill, the Dragon Witch King led Lin Qi into a tunnel that looked like a mouse hole.

Looking at the ancient beams and supports in the tunnel, Lin Qi touched a dark metal pillar. This was the craftsmanship of the dwarves. Obviously, this was once a mineral deposit of a certain dwarf tribe. But look

There is a thick layer of rust on this pillar, which means it has been abandoned for at least a thousand years.

"During the Dark Calendar, this was the base camp of a dwarf tribe. And the king of this dwarf tribe betrayed his faith and defected to the undead camp for his wife." The Dragon Witch King walked quickly in the tunnel.

Explaining the origin of this place: "So, this place became a secret passage from the Abyss of the Dead to the surface world."

The group of people walked quickly through the tunnels for several hours. With the strength of their feet, they traveled vertically underground for at least three hundred miles. Thanks to the Dragon Witch King's amazing memory, they finally made it through the intricate tunnels, which were like thousands of people crumpled into a ball.

In the spider web-like tunnel, an extremely secret tunnel was found. It was surrounded by a shielding magic circle.

At the end of the dark corridor, an ordinary magic circle with a radius of only a few meters was shining with a faint gray light.

"Later, a trace of undead aura accidentally leaked here, and the church completely wiped out the place. All the dwarves were captured and made slaves of the church. Now they don't know which church's secret stronghold is where weapons are being made."

With a strange laugh, the Dragon Witch King nodded proudly: "But the magic circle here was personally arranged by my students. The Punishment Knights who swept here did not find this secret passage, so the Abyss of the Dead and

Communication in the surface world is not so scarce."

Lin Qi nodded, and the two of them stood on the magic circle with the hell female warrior.

The Dragon Witch King used the secret method of the undead to check whether the magic circle on the opposite side was ready. Then he activated the teleportation magic circle. After a slight dizziness, Lin Qi and his party appeared from a huge bone altar.

This is a giant altar with a diameter of more than 10,000 meters made of dragon bones. The white altar is densely covered with countless teleportation magic arrays. Lin Qi glanced at these magic arrays, and it can be seen that less than half of these magic arrays are

Ultra-long-distance teleportation magic arrays, and the remaining half are mid-to-long-range teleportation arrays that can obviously only be used within the Abyss of the Undead.

When the magic circle where Lin Qi and the others were lit up, there were obviously dozens of powerful soul auras locked here. When these soul auras discovered that among the people who came out, there was the Dragon Witch King, these people simultaneously released a trace of

With a respectful and submissive aura, he quietly took back his power. No one even questioned Lin Qi's identity.

The Dragon Witch King made an invitation gesture to Lin Qi, and Lin Qi looked at the surrounding scenery and was deeply attracted.

There are white bones everywhere, and the neat white bones pave the smooth squares and spacious streets. An unknown giant skeleton is used as the main beam, and other bones are used as the framework, filled with various rocks and metals, to build a majestic

's city.

There are extremely wide courtyards everywhere, and various palaces and pavilions with different styles are scattered in an orderly manner. There are various tame monsters or undead mounts pulling vehicles silently sliding past on the streets. Inside the vehicles.

Sitting upright are handsome men and beauties dressed in palace attire, or zombies and skeletons.

Occasionally, there will be a few ghosts flying through the air lightly, and above the city, there is a huge ghost dragon suspended, a ghost dragon with a body length of nearly a thousand miles and a dark color. His scarlet eyes are deadly.

He stared at the city below, and the hazy red light swept over the city from time to time.

In the flowerbeds of streets and squares, and in those courtyards, a large number of abyssal flowers and plants are blooming. The bright white flowers are in full bloom, with bits of nectar rolling on the petals like dewdrops. Some dark-colored beetles clumsily climb the flower branches,

Busy collecting nectar and pollen.

The air did not have the turbid smell and rotten stench that Lin Qi had expected. Instead, there was a cool breeze and a fragrance overflowing. Apart from the fact that there was no sunlight and the light was relatively dim, it was actually the same as an emperor in the ground world.

There is no difference between the city and the emperor.

"It's really a great place!" Lin Qi admired sincerely.

The Dragon Witch King grinned: "Of course, it is a really nice place! After all, it is the City of the Undead that I have worked hard to build for so many years. All the planning and design here were completed personally by me and my students.

After all, before I was in the Ancient God War, I was teaching urban planning and urban administration."

"It's really a perfect city!" Lin Qi scratched his head in annoyance: "Compared with this capital of the undead, I want to demolish the capital of my Longshan Empire and rebuild it. Anyway, Longshan

The capital of the empire is not finished yet, if you are willing to help!"

The Dragon Witch King's eyes widened with joy: "Of course, I am happy to serve you, Your Majesty Lin Qi! We are allies!"

'Haha' laughed a few times, and the Dragon Witch King began to pick on Lin Qi: "If you don't mind, I must say that your current imperial capital has not been completely completed, and your subordinates obviously only considered it.

The war function is a huge military fortress. But an imperial capital cannot be just a military fortress, right?"

Lin Qi waved his hand hastily: "I'm not interested in your theory! All in all, I have money, as you can see, I fished countless gold coins from the abyss volcano. So you make plans for me. Design an imperial capital for me.

, the scale should be as large as possible, and then no matter what the budget is, I will meet your requirements!”

The Dragon Witch King smiled and bowed to Lin Qi: "This is my honor! Then, let's go to the Hall of the Undead now! That is where the meeting of the Elders of the Abyss of the Undead is held. Well, actually, I really don't want such a thing to happen.

But now that this matter has happened, then..."

Sighing heavily, the Dragon Witch King shrugged to Lin Qi and the twelve female hell warriors behind him: "Can you hide your breath? I will bless you with an undead blessing, so that your breath will be the same as the undead.

Living things are no different."

Lin Qi nodded, and his whole body's breath was contained within, and no breath was exposed anymore. Several female hell warriors also did the same thing, and then the Dragon Witch King recited a few spells. A gray-white air flow surrounded Lin Qi and the others.

After spinning a few times, it quickly submerged into Lin Qi's body.

He used a trace of spiritual power to feel his own breath. Sure enough, Lin Qi's whole body was now filled with the rich and pure smell of the undead.

The group of people walked down the huge dragon bone altar, and along the spacious street, the group of people walked slowly towards a black hall in the distance that was nearly a kilometer high and shaped like a pyramid. Along the way, countless people saw the Dragon Witch King.

All the undead souls stopped one after another and bowed respectfully to him. The Dragon Witch King also kept returning the greetings to them with a smile on his face. This shows how much prestige the Dragon Witch King has in the Abyss of the Undead.

In the square in front of the Hall of the Undead, Lin Qi felt that something was wrong. As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the square, they saw several undead in black robes who were obviously frightened. They said with disbelief

He looked at the Dragon Witch King, and then an undead hurriedly ran towards the entrance of the Hall of the Undead.

The Dragon Witch King sighed softly, and gently grabbed his hand forward. Dozens of skeletal undead arms roared out with the sinister wind, and pinned the necromancers to the ground. They

His neck, limbs and other important joints were all pinched tightly by the hands of the undead, and even the mana fluctuations in his body were completely restrained.

Slowly walking to the side of the necromancers, the Dragon Witch King shook his head sadly: "Children, you did something wrong."

Several necromancers closed their eyes tightly, not even daring to open their eyes to look at the Dragon Witch King. Their bodies were trembling slightly, and their already pale faces revealed an ugly iron look due to fear.

blue.

"How are you going to deal with them?" Lin Qi looked at the Dragon Witch King curiously: "Lingchi execution? Beheading? Or burning their souls for ten thousand years? Ah ha, there is a little girl Yitris beside me. She

She likes to put the souls of those who have offended her into the bodies of chickens and ducks!"

The Dragon Witch King looked at Lin Qi in shock: "That's really not a good idea. As a little girl, how can she be so cruel?"

Shaking his head, the Dragon Witch King said to Lin Qi seriously: "She needs appropriate psychological counseling, and I will be her psychological counselor. Well, a cute little girl has been taught like this by you, don't you feel ashamed?

?”

Lin Qi spread his hands helplessly. What does this have to do with him? This is Mr. Mo's daughter, the daughter he taught!

Chirping and lecturing Lin Qi all the way, teaching him his mistakes in educating the next generation, the Dragon Witch King led Lin Qi into the Hall of the Dead. After walking about fifty meters along a corridor, a man appeared in front of him.

In the huge space, the stepped venue was filled with all kinds of powerful undead people.

A hoarse voice was roaring in a deep voice: "We must make the most suitable choice! During the time when the great Dragon Witch King leaves, we must shoulder the heavy responsibility of leading the Abyss of the Undead!"

Lin Qi looked at the owner of the voice, which was a red evil spirit with a height of more than two meters and a hazy figure.


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