On a small raised soil slope, a tall and strong dark purple-gold skeleton hunched its body and emitted a long trumpet-like sound. The whole earth was boiling, and countless skeletons and zombies rushed forward in response to the sound of the horn.
Behind it, rows of gold skeletons, piles of silver skeletons, and batches of iron zombies and copper zombies lined up neatly.
The most conspicuous among them is a strong skeleton three meters high.
It's a bit strange to use the word "strong" to describe a skeleton, because how can a skeleton be strong with only bones left? Aren't they all bones?
But this skeleton is actually very strong. The joints are thick, the bones are thick, and even the fingers and toes are short and stubby. It looks very strong at first glance.
Moreover, it is also a golden skeleton, three meters high, strong and strong, and its combat power is probably very terrifying. However, it is standing cautiously at this moment, curling up like a quail.
"Go away, go away, don't crowd, be careful." The shrinking golden skeleton carefully pulled the people around him and said angrily.
I accidentally applied too much force, and the head of a gray skeleton was ripped off by it.
"Oh, it fell..." the golden skeleton said in annoyance and guilt. He quickly ran over and picked up the gray skeleton's head, trying to put it back.
But as soon as I picked up the skeleton of the Gray Skeleton, there was a click. It may have been due to excessive force, and two of the ribs were broken by it.
"Oh, it's broken... I'm sorry..." the golden skeleton said guiltily, and wanted to try again, but when he picked it up again, there was a click, and the skeleton's lumbar vertebra was broken.
The Golden Skull's voice sounded like he was about to cry: "I knew...I couldn't do anything...I'm so stupid..."
The Great Sage who was floating over saw this scene and said helplessly: "Big Bone, just throw it into a pile."
"Oh." The golden skeleton called Big Bone quickly threw the skeleton head on his hand to the ground. With this throw, the other person's arm bones were completely removed.
Clicking, clicking, the head of the gray skeleton rolled onto the cervical vertebrae, joined together, grabbed the removed arm bone, quickly put it on, supported it with both hands, climbed out of several positions, and then realized that it was a little missing.
what.
He turned around and grabbed his lower half. The gray-bone skeleton didn't even bother to put it on, and crawled and rolled out of a safe distance. Then he turned around and silently opened and closed his chin towards the big bone.
The golden skeleton scratched his head and said frustratedly: "I'm sorry..."
The great sage said helplessly: "Big Bones, you have to be more fierce. If you are more fierce, these low-level skeletons will not dare to approach you. You are too strong and your body is too hard. You can break them even if you bite or touch them."
fall apart."
"Oh..." Da Gu responded. He was dejected for a while, then suddenly raised his head, waved his hands randomly on both sides, and made a gesture of showing his teeth and claws, grinning and screaming "Ao Ao".
After calling, he asked: "Am I fierce?"
The great sage's body almost collapsed. He suppressed a smile and nodded: "It's so fierce. It scared me to death."
As he spoke, he unleashed his power, the Saint of the Undead, the Great Sage, whose power was as substantial as that of ordinary skeletons. Hula la, the surrounding low-level skeletons and zombies instantly dispersed for more than ten meters.
"Ouch~Ouch~" Da Gu thought he was being 'ferocious', and he bared his teeth and claws in a cute manner.
The great sage shook his head, floated towards the purple and gold skeleton, and soon came behind it: "Harvey, why are you here? You haven't been to the front line in almost three hundred years."
The purple-gold skeleton known as Harvey turned around and nodded towards the Great Sage: "A few days ago, in the communication domino, there was a person saying that he was the immortal god."
"Oh, that's what you're talking about. It's fake. It's obvious that a human child picked up the communication domino and made random noises." The great sage said.
He also heard that communication. When the other person swore that he was the immortal god, the great sage really had a very strange feeling. He didn't know what was going on with the immortal empire now, how was the king.
Harvey shook his head: "I'm not talking about human beings, but our souls, the souls of the frontline transit station."
"Oh, hehe, young man, it's normal to be a little excited. Those at the transfer station are all undead or lichs who were born less than a thousand years ago. Many of them were born in this plane. It's easy to lose control of your emotions. Don't do that either.
I'm surprised." The great sage explained.
Harvey looked back at him and said in a strange tone: "Great Sage, you don't think I'm here to ask for guilt, do you?"
"That's not possible." The great sage shook his head: "How could the new generation of immortal king, the Lord of Mourning, Purple-Gold Skeleton Harvey make a special trip for this kind of thing? There must be something important, so what are you doing here?
"
Harvey did not respond immediately, but looked up at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
The great sage also followed his gaze to the sky, but except for the inverted strip of light, the sky was no different from usual.
After a long while, Harvey suddenly said: "Do you think the king is still there?"
The great sage was stunned when he was asked. He hesitated for a while and then said: "Maybe he is probably gone. Haven't we talked about this before? Why do you suddenly talk about this again."
"Then why didn't we die with it?" Harvey asked.
"Well, at the last moment, we all felt that the soul connection was interrupted. It may be that the king used some kind of power to forcibly cut off the soul network, allowing us to survive." The great sage said.
They have discussed this matter thousands of times in the past three hundred years and have reached a consensus long ago. Now the great sage is repeating it as if he is memorizing information.
"So, am I just the new immortal king? I can't become the king's most loyal warrior like Locke." Harvey said regretfully.
After a pause, Harvey continued: "We have reached a consensus. The king is no longer here. Breaking the human defense line and returning to the Palace of Rest will become meaningless. So I have been too lazy to come to the front line all these years. I might as well be quiet."
Sleep and train my bones”
"But after hearing the cry of that young soul, I realized that I was wrong."
"We have formed a consensus and confirmed the death of the king, but these young souls have not. They may feel that the undead empire still exists."
"It's just that the way is blocked by humans. As long as they break through the defense line, they can return to the Palace of Rest to see His Majesty and become the King's subjects."
"For the sake of these young souls, I think I should take action. Seven hundred years ago, I just broke through the Lord of Mourning, and my strength was not yet stable. Today, I have stabilized my strength and became the true Lord of Mourning, the defense line of mankind.
Can't stop me."
"It's time for the Palace of Rest to welcome its new owner."