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Chapter 57 The backstage is a bit hard

 Everyone understands what he means. The heavily armored swordsman is in such an unbeatable posture that everyone doubts whether there is a skeleton or a zombie under the heavy armor. But now it seems that it is not the case, because the corpse will not fester.

It will only rot.

"It's traces of corrosion, a large dose of traces of corrosion. Are they eating the medicine as food?" Lisa was shocked.

"They probably don't want to, Adams Forbidden Ring, these are the living dead." Nigris looked over and looked at the silver ring around the corpse's neck and said.

No one else had heard of this name, but Feilin gasped: "Adams Forbidden Ring? That kind of forbidden technique that can control the mind, Adams Forbidden Ring?"

Negris nodded. The Adams Forbidden Ring was invented many years ago by a spiritual magician named Adams. Through a special neck ring, the human soul is sealed in the body and can be manipulated at will.

During this process, the body is alive and the soul is also alive, but the soul and body are separated, so it is called the living dead.

This technique is very vicious. As long as the forbidden ring is put on, the person will basically be disabled. Even if the forbidden ring is taken off, the body and soul cannot be fused again, and will only become a vegetative state, lying in bed and dying slowly.

After the invention of this technique, it did not cause much repercussions, and it was almost lost because the cost was too high. The hardware cost of the forbidden ring itself was very expensive. To successfully apply it on people, a series of

The success rate of processing is not high and it is very impractical.

The value of the forbidden ring itself is enough to buy thousands of slaves, and the trained slaves are much easier to use than the living dead controlled by the forbidden ring.

Until one day, a major event happened that shocked the entire Prime Material Plane. The most beautiful queen in the history of the Seth Empire was attacked and disappeared during a trip. Six months later, she appeared naked in the Feud Tivan Empire.

At the royal banquet, he wore a forbidden ring around his neck and danced the most despicable dance with a dull expression.

The noble queen respected by all the people was treated in this way. The people of the Seth Empire were furious and launched a thirty-year war to destroy the country. Every victory was not left alive, and every defeat was absolutely impossible.

Surrender and fight until the Tiwan Empire is destroyed.

There were tens of millions of people, but less than half a million survived, and most of them were cowards who fled to other countries. Since then, the Tiwan Empire has disappeared in the long river of history.

A kind of magic triggered a war that killed tens of millions of people and destroyed the country. It was too vicious and the dignitaries of all countries did not want such a thing to happen to them, so they reached a consensus to ban this kind of magic.

Since then, the Adams Ring has become the Adams 'forbidden' ring and has gradually disappeared.

Because he had disappeared for so long, many people had never even heard of him, let alone recognized him on the spot. After listening to Negris’s story, everyone showed a look of reverence: “Sir, you know so much.

, Dare I ask my lord your name."

Negris accepted the compliment without changing his expression: "It's not a big deal, I don't have any... Ahem, just call me Negris."

Just when I was about to brag that I knew everything, I suddenly thought of Ange's tricky questions and quickly changed my mind. What if these guys asked him where the king was like Ange, how would I answer? He slipped away, slipped away.

No one can associate the name Naige with his divine name. It is estimated that no one remembers his divine name. Otherwise, why has no one called his name these days after being released from the seal?

"Oh, it turned out to be Master Naige. Master Naige is really knowledgeable. Do you know why the Church of Light uses forbidden techniques to make these heavy-armored swordsmen?" Feilin asked curiously.

"The living dead are not afraid of death or pain, can be healed of injuries, have great strength, high defense, and can suppress elements. The Holy Shroud makes them not afraid of undead magic, and the Adams Forbidden Ring makes them immune to spiritual magic. More importantly, they are immune to Holy

Light magic can restrain Paladins, Priests and Priests. If you say they are called the Judgment Army, you are right. They are the Judgment Army specially used to deal with internal traitors."

Everyone subconsciously turned their attention to Lisa. Isn't this former Saint of Light the so-called traitor?

She had the most say in the establishment of the Church of Light. She frowned and said thoughtfully, "Are you talking about the Inquisition?" This was the unit she had heard of that was most similar to the Inquisition Army.

Nigris shook his head: "No, no, the Inquisition is for the outside world, and the Judgment Army is for the inside. You don't know, it's normal, hehe, because they are in the hands of the Archbishop, and this Leonard's backstage is not small."

Lisa's eyes widened. Only she could understand how powerful the Archbishop was. If Leonard was backed by the Archbishop and his actions were approved by the Archbishop, then he would be in trouble with people like her.

Big trouble.

Seeing Lisa's look, Nigris smiled disapprovingly: "Don't worry, it's just the Archbishop. Cross-dimensional conquests are not so easy. In the future, you should be prepared to avoid similar delivery raids. How can the Archbishop

What to do with you, remember back then..."

Nigris has the right to despise the archbishop. Even the pope is still one level behind a god of knowledge like him.

"Ouch!" Just when Nigris was about to brag about his glorious deeds, Ange suddenly roared. Before Nigris could react, he saw Ange sitting on its back and looking far away.

refer to.

In that direction, the little zombie was running fast, using strong kinetic energy to stagger the unicorn.

However, Lightning's stumbling seemed more like it was deliberate. After a few stumbles, he rushed forward, knocked away the surrounding enemies, and rushed away wildly.

Even if someone was holding a gun to intercept him, Lightning would deftly step sideways, avoiding or squeezing, never touching head-on. He rushed to the fence at the other end, leaped into the air, and jumped over the fence as if flying. He jumped more than ten meters before landing.

The hooves turned and flew away.

The little zombie was so angry that he chased after him howling.

The body of the angel skeleton has not recovered, but its wings have recovered. It flaps its wings and drags its skeleton to catch up. Because only the skeleton is left, its weight is much lighter, and it flies faster.

It's a pity that it can't cast Holy Light Shine like this, otherwise Ange would have left it in its current state.

Worried that something might happen to the two guys, Ange quickly chased after him, but he was definitely not as fast as the little zombie on the ground, so he had to ride a dragon.

"What's the point of riding me? I can't fly very fast. If you cut off the head and tail, I'm only half a meter long. Can you have some conscience?" Nigris flew up unsteadily, complaining as he flew forward with all his strength.

It is so small that Ange rides on it just like riding a donkey. His feet can touch the ground. It is already very good to fly. This is because Ange only has bones and is light in weight, otherwise he would not be able to fly.

stand up.

Ange thought for a while and cast the pollination technique on Nigris's flesh wings. Each wing of Nigris actually brought up small cyclones, and the speed increased sharply.

"Zobada, I asked you not to ride me, not to speed me up..." Negris cursed and flew away with Ange on his back.

Ferenisa Luther and others were left looking at each other in confusion. After hearing what Nigris said, they were somewhat relieved, but now they couldn't help but wonder, should they believe what a mount said?

In the air, he quickly caught up with the two guys running on the ground. Lightning was annoyingly playing with zombies. He was hanging a little zombie not far away. When the little zombie caught up, he immediately accelerated and ran away until An

Only when Ge caught up did he become alert.

"Surrender, you can't run away. You are just a horse and will not hurt any of us. Surrender, we will not hurt you." Nigris persuaded from a distance.

Upon hearing this, Lightning immediately exploded: "Who do you think is the horse? You are the horse. Your whole family is a horse. Are you blind and can't see? Unicorn, Unicorn Lightning, do you see it?"

"

Lightning turned up its hoofs and knocked on its head. It was indeed not a horse. How could a horse turn its hoofs over its head?

"Haha, where are your horns? There's no such thing as a unicorn."

Lightning was poked in a painful spot and said angrily: "Has the horn that bullied me fallen off? My horn is still there and I will scorch you with lightning. If you are able, come down and see if I can trample you to death."

"You still say that others are blind, but you are the one who is blind, right? Do you see clearly what I am? A giant brass dragon! Can your lightning scorch me?"

"Return to the giant brass dragon? Where is the giant? It's not as big as a dragon egg. You were born prematurely. Find an eggshell to chew on and maybe you can grow up."

The scales on Nigris's body stood up in anger, and he was about to fly down to fight, completely forgetting that he had cut off the head and tail to only be half a meter long.

But seeing it pounce down, Lightning immediately turned around and ran away, completely inconsistent with the tough words on its lips.

"Don't run, stop, I'm coming down, come and trample me to death." Nigris cursed and chased after him.

"There are many of you. If you are able, come here by yourself and see if I can trample you to death." Lightning responded without looking back.

"I know why your horns fell off. It must be because of your bad mouth." Nigris scolded.

Lightning and Nigris ran, chased and swore at each other, and soon they didn't know where they ran, surrounded by endless desolate plains.

The sky is getting darker and the wind is getting stronger.

"Ouch!" Ange roared, and the little zombie who was chasing after him reluctantly stopped and ran back to Ange. The angel skeleton also flew back, and the big guys dug holes in the ground together.

When Lightning saw that no one was chasing him, he stopped, turned around and looked over like a silly roe deer: "What are you digging for?"

No one paid attention to it, everyone was concentrating on digging on the ground. Nigris even used his short front paws.

Seeing them like this, Lightning suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart. He looked around and saw no place to hide, and couldn't help but wonder: Should he dig a hole himself? But as soon as he raised his hoof, he gave up.

This idea.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the lightning is shaking the spirits. Why is this wind so cold?

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