A group of dark clouds swayed thickly and gathered on the mountainside, showing no signs of drifting even if the strong wind blew through.
A group of tall figures stood silently, either hidden in the dark clouds or standing outside the dark clouds. They were all silent and focused on defense. Looking closer, they were the corpse monsters.
This area on the mountainside has been designated as a forbidden area by Pratali. No undead creature dares to appear here, and the surrounding area is quiet.
Suddenly, the center of the dark clouds rolled violently, and all the black energy rushed toward it. A soft shout was heard, and it seemed that all the dark clouds faded away. An extremely violent energy fluctuation came from the center, and then gradually subsided.
Two bright purple lights lit up, and Nilac stood up slowly. The divine light in his eyes showed that his strength had been fully restored and even improved. There was a slight smile on his face, and the person in front of him was also
A corpse monster, but the color of this corpse monster's body is much darker than when it was first conquered.
"Finally recovered!" Nirak sighed slightly. He subdued ten corpse monsters at once, and even took down the ninth-level necromancer. This loss of mental power was indeed unbearable, even if Xuanyin Jue could restore the loss.
, it also took him a full three months to restore his strength to its previous state.
This is because Pratali's soul was extremely weak after being struck by Nilak, otherwise the loss of mental power would have been greater and the recovery time would have been longer.
Although the zombies are good, they cannot conquer too many at one time. Each zombie taken in means that Nilak will lose some mental power. The stronger the soul of the zombie, the more mental power Nilak will lose...
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After three months of cultivation, in addition to fully recovering their strength, the three refined corpse demons were also a big gain. Although they have not yet reached the threshold of level eight, Nilak estimates that their physical strength has almost reached
Gather the Yin Qi and refine the strength required to refine the Nine Netherworld Qi.
According to Fa Jue, the servant corpses placed in the Xuanyin Gathering Formation need to be at least as strong as an iron corpse, and the physical strength of these three refined corpse demons has already reached the strength of an iron corpse.
"One per month, in one year, almost all the servant corpses can be refined, but... the time is still too tight!"
Nilac sighed in his heart. The old killer's time is running out. Deducting these three months, he will definitely not be able to exist for more than a year. If there is no master like the old killer at the headquarters, how can Nilac let go?
After all, not only do the elders inside covet power, but the Imperial Intelligence Department has never relaxed its efforts to corrode the organization.
"Now that the number of servant corpses is enough, it's time to leave the mountain!" Although the speed of cultivating servant corpses in the mountain of corpses is definitely faster than outside, Nilac, who still has an important thing waiting to be completed, has to leave temporarily.
A huge black shadow fell from the sky, and Platali felt that the necromancer came out of seclusion and came riding a bone dragon. With his new body, Platali was no longer dry on the face, and his figure was not as thin as before.
The elegant black robe brings out a touch of artistic romance. If it weren't for the strong aura of death that couldn't be concealed, he would look like an artistic poet.
Nodding towards the necromancer, Nilak ordered: "Platari, get ready, we will leave here tomorrow."
Pratali's eyes immediately burst into joy. Although it had been adopted as a servant corpse by Nilak, it had lost the initiative of its soul, but its preference for poetry and art remained unchanged. It came out of the mountain of corpses and came into contact with the numerous things outside.
Art, there is no reason to be unwilling... He immediately said: "It has been prepared for a long time. When you say you want to leave, we will leave."
After these three months, Pratali has completely adapted to the new body and has almost recovered her strength.
Nilac thought for a moment, waved over the three refined corpse demons, and said: "Choose three Hades warriors or death knights with level seven or above strength from your guards, and then arrange the three of them.
Go in and fill the gap in strength. If we leave this time, I'm afraid we won't be able to come back for a long time. You must make good arrangements for the defense of the palace."
The wizard's palace is located deep in the corpse mountain. It is a hidden existence for everyone on the continent. It is suitable for being a secret base for the necromancer. Naturally, Nilac will not give up this place. Instead, he will refine the three
Placing the zombies here will not only enhance the defense of the palace, but also reduce the conspicuousness on Nilak Road. When you return to the empire in the future, you can take them back.
Sensing Nilac's intention, Pratali smiled and said: "Master, don't worry, there is a huge power of death in the palace. As long as I seal the palace, no being can easily enter."
Nilac nodded with satisfaction, said a few more words, and they both flew towards the palace above.
In no time, Platari pulled out two Hades warriors and a death knight from the Guards. These undead creatures were all cultivated by it and showed no resistance to its orders. After the three undead
With the close cooperation of the creatures, Nilak easily planted three spiritual seeds.
At this point, the eighteen servant corpses have been officially collected. After some simple practice, they can form Xuan Ming Ju Yin.
Refined the Nine Netherworld Qi.
Seeing that Nilac accepted his subordinates, Pratali also took the three corpse monsters and was about to say goodbye. Suddenly, its figure paused, and Nilac's brows also wrinkled at the same time. A powerful aura shot into the sky from the bottom of the mountain.
Like all undead creatures, this breath is evil, cold, and full of blood, and it is rushing towards here at a fast speed.
"It's the mysterious fallen archer Ift!" Pratali felt a familiar evil aura, and his heart moved. Nilac immediately knew the origin of the visitor.
The fallen archer Ifte is a strange existence in the Corpse Mountain. Hundreds of years ago, as if overnight, she suddenly appeared in the mountains. She was recognized by the king of the mountains and became a member of the Corpse Mountain.
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But the fallen archer is different from ordinary undead beings. She neither establishes any forces nor joins any forces. She just wanders alone within a radius of thousands of miles. Because of her powerful power, no one dares to mess with her.
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Probably because they both have a strange ringworm that is difficult for others to understand, the relationship between the fallen archer and the necromancer is pretty good. Every few decades, Evet will always come to the wizard's palace to meet Platari for a while.
During a period of interaction, Platali smelled a trace of the ancient relics from her body, and she seemed to possess the powerful power of the Amazon clan. If it was one-on-one, without using subordinates, even Platali
There is no guarantee of defeating her...
Nilac's heart suddenly became excited, painful, but happy at the same time.
I have just recovered my strength, and here comes another powerful bow and arrow corpse. How can I resist this temptation, but my mental strength will be sluggish again...
With a flash of his figure, Nilac turned into a shadow and sneaked into the darkness of the palace. He gathered his aura and waited motionlessly for the arrival of the fallen archer.
Pratali removed some of the palace's defenses, and then slowly released a breath to welcome the fallen archer.
The fallen archer was extremely fast. She was still at the bottom of the mountain, but she had already rushed to the top of the mountain in a few clicks. Feeling the breath of the undead wizard, she familiarly shook off a few magic traps, flashed into an inner hall, and then stopped for a while.
A fierce air-piercing wind blew out, causing Pratali's robe to flutter.
Familiar breath, unfamiliar body, the necromancer has changed his body! The fallen archer was slightly surprised. There should be few beings in the mountain of corpses who can destroy the body of the necromancer!
"Platali, who did you fight with? Even the body was destroyed. Could it be that old ghost?"
The cold and clear voice made the Necromancer feel a little bitter. If it was true to its true intentions, it would naturally not want to see the fallen shooter at this time. However, it has no autonomy at this time. Nilac is the master of its soul...
Even though she felt a little bitter, Pratali could only willingly follow Nilak's orders.
After waving his hand for the corpse demon and the underworld warrior to exit, Pratali smiled and said: "It's not that old ghost, it's another powerful existence. Come, sit down first, and then talk slowly."
In the shadow of the chair, Nilac lurked motionless, not even paying attention to Ifte. He knew that undead creatures like the fallen archer had the sharpest senses, and if anything went wrong, she would immediately be triggered.
vigilance.
And if she were allowed to escape, with her speed, even if Nilac flew up, she might not be able to catch up... No, she wouldn't dare to fly up at all to catch up. An eighth-level top-level, even stronger person
Archer, as long as she keeps some distance, who will dare to chase her!
Ifte sat down on the chair, feeling astonished in her heart. The necromancer seemed a little strange. Why did she feel a little slow? If it weren't for the soul breath that couldn't deceive people, she really couldn't believe that this was Pratali!
I thought to myself: Could it be that someone destroyed the body and injured the soul? Or maybe the poem was recited too much and something happened to the soul...
Seeing that the fallen archer had already sat in the predetermined position, Pratali remained calm: "It's like this. Three months ago, there was an inexplicable guy..."
While speaking, Pratali waved his hand gently, a magical breeze blew out, and the door of the inner hall was gently closed.
The shadow floated out from under the chair silently and rose slowly. Although it was covered by the magical breeze, Evert's naturally keen senses immediately noticed an extremely subtle fluctuation coming from behind, and her heart moved.
The heavy bow on his shoulder immediately slipped into the palm of his hand, and his figure moved to stand up.
A big hand suddenly pressed her shoulder, and an irresistible force surged out, pinning her body down. Although the fallen archer was not weak in strength, as an agile archer, so what?
He can compete with Nilak who made his own corpse in terms of brute strength.
Almost at the same time as Nilak, Pratali waved his hand and sprinkled out cursed black light. Curses such as mutated slowness and weakness were continuously attached to the fallen archer, almost forming a cursed light curtain.