This thought swept through the entire mountain like a hurricane, and the souls of the dead floated out from their hiding places and surrounded Li Ziyu. The expectations in their eyes could not be concealed at all.
They have been trapped in this world for so long that they have no idea what the outside world is like.
I still remember that there used to be more friends than now, but many people are crazy and can't stand this kind of imprisonment. They long for the warm sunshine, the fragrance of flowers, and the moist soil. They want to see the outside again.
world.
So some people became stronger, broke through the restraints, and dissipated into dust after just opening a glance. Some people gave up hope and chose to end themselves, annihilating consciousness and dissipating into spiritual energy.
If King Borhan hadn't forced them to sleep and allowed them to adapt, there wouldn't be many dead souls left, and the so-called Dead Souls Mountains would have ceased to exist long ago.
When they knew that the outside world had forgotten them and did not even exist in the long river of history, the dead souls collapsed completely. Even King Borhan could not accept such a thing, so they chose to be freed.
But now, there seems to be a new choice. What is the Lord of the Dead talking about? Take them out to see?
Li Ziyu looked at the dead souls that almost filled the space and repeated his question again.
"Leave, we have to leave!"
"We want to go out, we want to see the outside world!"
Sound, real sound.
The excited dead souls used soul resonance to forcibly vibrate the air, and made accurate sounds, loud and full of expectations.
The entire mountainside rumbled in resonance, and the voices of the dead echoed continuously.
Li Ziyu raised his hand high, and the dead souls shut up and looked at him eagerly, waiting for his next words.
"I have something called the Soul Coffin, which can be your shelter and take you away from here. In the future, you may really be able to see the outside world. I can't guarantee it, but if you have the chance, you are willing to try it.
"?" Li Ziyu didn't dare to give a 100% guarantee. Who knows if there will be any trouble in the soul coffin due to the systemic urination.
However, this is enough. Being able to leave and have hope is enough, enough for the dead souls to give it a try!
King Borhan raised his head and looked around at the dead souls in the sky, then looked at Li Ziyu, with a trembling voice, "We agree, please take us away."
"Say it first, it's not without cost..."
The soul coffin is not a simple object, relatively speaking, it is more like a weapon. Li Ziyu was about to explain, but was interrupted by the Soul King.
"As long as you take us out and let us see the outside world, we are willing to accept any price. Even if you become your slave, even if you disappear, we are willing."
Looking at the determined King Borhan, Li Ziyu fell silent. There was no need to say anything more. These were a group of undead who had nothing to do but leave. They didn't care about anything.
"As you wish."
Li Ziyu gently stroked the lid of the soul coffin, and the soul was connected to the soul coffin. The skull that acted as a lock lit up, and his mouth opened. The sound of the bones rubbing together suddenly increased. The lid slowly opened. Inside the soul coffin, there was endless
The darkness is like a black whirlpool, slowly rotating, exuding an unusually cold aura.
"One final confirmation, have you really decided to enter the soul coffin?" Li Ziyu asked solemnly.
"yes!"
All the dead souls spoke in unison, echoing in the heart of the mountain.
Li Ziyu nodded and took a deep breath.
Skill: Soul-absorbing and soul-absorbing!
He opened his hands as if to welcome the dead soul. A terrifying suction force erupted from the soul coffin, and the strong wind below became stronger. The whistling sound made people's eardrums hurt, like a scream.
Under the pull of this suction force, the dead souls were pulled into the soul coffin, but in Li Ziyu's view, it was not the soul coffin that was attracting them, but rather it seemed that the dead souls were eager to get into the soul coffin.
As the dead souls entered, green rays of light lit up on the surface of the soul coffin. The skulls at the four corners lit up, and clusters of small green flames appeared above the skulls. As the dead souls continued to pour in, the flames also grew little by little.
It expanded like four growing torches, and the strong wind below also carried bits and pieces of green energy.
Vaguely, Li Ziyu seemed to hear whispers, which were very thin and complicated, and it was difficult to make out what was being said.
King Borhan was the last soul to enter the soul coffin. Before entering the soul coffin, he stared deeply at Li Ziyu and bowed slightly to him, "Thank you, Lord of the Dead, please."
After saying that, without waiting for Li Ziyu's reaction, his body turned into green smoke and floated into the soul coffin.
bump!
After the last soul entered, the lid closed and the skull's mouth closed.
The soul coffin after containing the dead souls is completely different from before. It can be said that it is two completely different things. The bones of the current soul coffin are constantly changing, creating faces and creatures, with strange seals on them.
And between the gaps, the energy of the dead souls emitted green light, and the strong wind below no longer screamed, but the little green energy in the wind remained.
On the top of the four-cornered skull, green flames nearly half a meter high were spitting out non-stop. Li Ziyu stretched out his hands curiously, but could not feel the heat. Instead, he felt a cold feeling. It was not a normal flame, but a flame from death.
A dark green halo spreads slowly with the soul coffin as the center of the circle. It is the soul coffin's passive skill - soul halo.
Putting his hand on the soul coffin, closing his eyes and feeling it, Li Ziyu could feel the souls inside and could communicate with them without any hindrance.
"King Borhan?" Li Ziyu found a familiar scent and called out with some hesitation.
"It's me, the Lord of the Undead." The voice of the Undead King sounded in Li Ziyu's soul, clearer than outside.
"Are you... okay?" Li Ziyu asked curiously, wouldn't it feel crowded if so many dead souls entered such a large and small box?
It would be so comfortable.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "We are fine, it is very spacious and comfortable here." The Revenant King responded.
His words made Li Ziyu stunned and blinked in confusion.
Could it be that it has its own space inside?
This is very possible. The soul coffin consumed a full 100,000 units of bones. So many bones could pile up a small mountain. In the end, it was just such a big box. It was probably another black technology of the system.
After confirming that the dead souls were fine, Li Ziyu felt relieved. He clicked on the system to check the number of dead souls in the soul coffin. Um... one, one hundred... more than six million?!
Damn it, are there that many?
Li Ziyu looked at the number displayed on the system and was stunned. He knew that there were a lot of dead souls. The dead souls he saw in the belly of the mountain were all overlapped, but he never expected that there would be such a large number.
, millions of them.
There are six million dead souls alone. How many corpses are there in the dead soul mountain range?
Not all dead corpses can become undead souls. Even if the Corpse Mountain Soul Gathering Place has an additional layer for the formation of undead souls, it is impossible for every corpse to become a undead soul. Calculated based on 1:3, there are at least 18 million here.
With corpses.
This is still the least. The dead souls have been trapped here for too long. Many dead souls have dissipated due to various reasons. Doubling the number of corpses is not too much, 36 million corpses!
Li Ziyu himself was shocked by the number of corpses calculated. No wonder hundreds of thousands of corpses were transported away, but nothing has changed here. Compared with the number of more than 30 million, a few hundred thousand is nothing, it's not even a fraction.
nothing!
What kind of corpse mountain soul gathering place is this? This is obviously the lair of my skeletal undead tribe!
What a bullshit central race, you wait for me to mine this place clean, there is no need for any skeleton warriors, skeleton long archers, I will just push through with tens of millions of skeleton undead, I will see who can stop me!
I'll let you guys scream, and I'll fuck you all!
Li Ziyu enjoyed herself for a while before returning to normal.
In fact, just think about it, tens of millions of undead skeletons are indeed a natural disaster, but this world is not without advanced races, and there are also time traveler city lords. There are always masters. If you are too reckless, your life may not be saved.
Let's put it this way, when encountering a race with holy light, although the number of skeletal undead is huge, it is just a 50-50 attack. They are special attacks on the undead, so they can only use quantity to replace their lack of magic power. Let's see who can take it first.
Can't live.
In other words, the number of the giant dragon clan and the giant beast clan may not be large, but dealing with small skeletons like skeletons and undead is no different from an elephant stepping on ants. How many ants can kill an elephant?
There are also demons. Those guys are serious enough to compete with the undead with their fighting power. They are not weaker than the undead at all. As for the sea of the undead, you think they are weak in large-scale skills.
It can be said that when the real war comes, high-level undead are indispensable.
That's all a thing for later. Anyway, now Li Ziyu's sense of security has increased dramatically, and the little fire in his heart has been ignited. With tens of millions of corpses as the backing, he can let go and do things.
Development must be developed!
The main city needs to be upgraded, and various technologies need to be mentioned. I...wait, it seems that I have overlooked something important.
Li Ziyu, who was excitedly planning the next step, suddenly paused, clicked on the warehouse, and his face suddenly turned bitter.
The corpse is there, but the soul energy is not enough!
I am still a poor person!
My beloved relatives and friends in the wilderness, I need you!
Li Ziyu couldn't help but raise her head and roar.
The skeletal undead who were diligently carrying the corpses seemed to have noticed something. They turned to look at the city lord who was going crazy for some reason, and then went back to work diligently.
…
"Why does the boss look so dejected?" Zhang Peng couldn't help but whisper as he looked at Li Ziyu who returned with the soul coffin.
"Would you know if you go and ask?" Liu Xingxing said as he ran over.
"Wait..." Before Zhang Peng could say anything, Liu Xingxing had already jumped over, and he put down his hand feebly.
Brother, are you so reckless?
That's our boss. Seeing that the boss is in a bad mood, we still get together with him. Are we going to cause trouble for ourselves?
Li Ziyu lowered his head, wondering where to get soul energy. Suddenly someone jumped out in front of him, startling him. When he looked up, he saw that it was Liu Xingxing, the guy who likes to jump around.
"Xingxing, what are you doing?" Li Ziyu looked at him inexplicably and asked.
"Boss, I see you are not in a high mood. What's wrong? If you are unhappy, tell me and let everyone be happy." It seems that because of the new companions joining, Liu Xingxing's brain is even harder to use than before.
Without thinking, Li Ziyu raised her hand and knocked on it.
"Ouch!"
After being hit hard, Liu Xingxing covered his head and jumped on the ground, gasping for breath, "It hurts, it hurts, boss, you don't follow martial ethics, it hurts!"
Looking at his appearance, Li Ziyu was happy, "Well, I'm happy now. Xingxing, if you are unhappy now, you can talk to the undead and make them happy."
"..."
Liu Xingxing looked at Li Ziyu dumbfounded, with tears in his eyes.
Talk to the undead?
How can that be better?
He turned to look at Zhang Peng, only to find that Zhang Peng was looking in the direction of the tauren in trance.
Damn it, there is no sense of loyalty. It was obviously you who asked me why the boss was so depressed, but in the end I was the only one who got beaten.
Li Ziyu happily patted Liu Xingxing's shoulder and walked towards the main building with the soul coffin.
When Li Ziyu walked away, Liu Xingxing rushed to Zhang Peng with gritted teeth, "Sell me!"
Zhang Peng withdrew his gaze from the tauren and glanced at Liu Xingxing very calmly, "No, I was asking you, and you ran up to ask the boss yourself."
"Uh... Okay, that seems to be it. No, if you don't ask me, how could I ask the boss?" After being stunned for a moment, Liu Xingxing suddenly came to his senses and glared at Zhang Peng.
"That has nothing to do with me. I didn't ask you to ask the boss. You can speculate." Zhang Peng spread his hands and shrugged.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After thinking about it seriously, Liu Xingxing felt that there was nothing wrong with what Zhang Peng said, but after all, he was beaten, and he couldn't help but still got angry, "You are not enough
None of my friends carried it with me!"
"..." Zhang Peng was silent for a moment, seeming to be thinking, then stared into Liu Xingxing's eyes and stuck out his tongue, "A little bit..."
Liu Xingxing:!!!
Your reaction is beyond my expectation!
"Let me knock on the head to prove our friendship!"
"don't want."
"Good brothers, we have to shoulder everything together."
"Are you my scapegoat?"
"You and I are rapping! And are you rhyming?"
"Slightly, slightly..."
Liu Xingxing's face turned red and his neck was thick with anger, while Zhang Peng held his head in a chicken coop and remained calm.
The quarrel between the two did not affect Li Ziyu. He had already returned to the main building with the soul coffin and placed it next to the big bone chair.
In the past, I was worried about not having enough bones and there was always excess soul energy. Now that I have bones, I have to worry about soul energy. Even tens of thousands are not enough.
Isn't this playing on me?
Hey, do you really need to rely on your half-brothers and beloved relatives and friends in the wilderness to take care of you?
Li Ziyu closed her eyes and prayed sincerely in her heart: If you can hear the voice, please come quickly, I need you, please come and beat me to death, but if you want to die, who else!
…
The scorching sun is high, and the vanguard armies of the three major cancers are encamped.
"The latest information!" A headhunter knelt outside the leader's tent and shouted loudly.
The woman in the tent screamed: "No, please spare me, help, ah——"
After the shrill screams, there was silence. After a while, the tent curtain opened first. The leader of the headhunters looked at the kneeling scout and stretched out his hand to the scout.
The scout lowered his head and respectfully handed over a small piece of animal skin paper.
Taking the animal skin paper, the leader of the headhunting tribe tilted his head towards his tent, "Take the one inside and give it to the brothers."
"Thank you, leader." The scout lowered his head, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.
"Clean it up for me."
The leader of the headhunters staggered to the side, found a big rock to sit on, and unfolded the animal skin paper.
There is only a short sentence on it, "The dead are in the forbidden land of the Dead Souls Mountains."
The leader stood up and looked in the direction of the lizard man and goblin.
I found it and finally had some fun.
In the tent behind him, the scouts found several tribesmen and carried out an orc woman with her neck cut off and her arms chopped off.