From the door of the Necronomicon Tower, a foot stepped out.
Soon, a middle-aged man wearing a Chinese robe appeared in front of everyone.
The middle-aged man has long hair shawl, delicate facial features, and a small black spot between his eyebrows. The black spot rotates all the time, like a whirlpool. From the appearance, there is nothing particularly outstanding about the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man closed his eyes slightly and said nothing.
The middle-aged man in front of me is Lord Xiaolou of the undead clan. Among the undead clan, his status is second only to the undead clan leader!
In front of him, the undead warriors were still kneeling on one knee with their heads slightly lowered.
After a long time, the middle-aged man opened his eyes.
One of his eyes is black and the other is green, which is a little different from other undead people. Other undead people have two dark pupils, but he has one pupil that is blue.
At this time, Mr. Xiaolou said softly: "Get up!"
Hearing this, the undead people in front of him stood up one after another. These people looked very respectful. This respect came from the bottom of their hearts and there was no fraud at all.
"What's going on in the universe?" Xiaolou suddenly asked.
The source master immediately clasped his fists at Xiaolou, and then said: "In the vast universe, only the God Clan and the Void Spirit Continent are left. On top of the Void Spirit Continent, there are the remnants of hundreds of races in the universe. As for this Clan of Gods, my subordinates
We made the decision without authorization and made a deal with the clan leader. The other party helped us deal with the Yang Ye of the Void Spirit Continent. Our undead clan does not destroy the gods. After all, they only have about 100,000 people. They are of no use to my undead clan.
big!"
The little building shook his head slightly, "You are wrong!"
Upon hearing this, Master Yuan's expression changed, and he quickly knelt down on one knee. At this moment, Xiaolou waved his right hand, and a force lifted up Master Yuan who was about to kneel down.
Xiaolou glanced at everyone present, and then said: "There is no need to kneel down every now and then, and there is no need to do so when meeting the clan leader. Although there is respect and inferiority among my undead clan, there is no need to kneel down to show respect.
It’s mean and meaningless.”
Everyone hesitated for a moment, and then said in unison: "Your Majesty!"
At this time, Xiaolou walked slowly towards the distance, "When I say you are wrong, I don't mean that you are wrong in letting go of those 100,000 people from the God Clan. What is wrong is your idea. I, the Undead Clan, want to destroy the Void Spirit Continent.
Yang Ye, why do we need to rely on the help of outsiders? At any time, I, the undead tribe, must understand that we, the undead tribe, can only rely on ourselves."
"I understand!" Master Yuan said.
Xiaolou said: "Strong people never place any hope on others. You and others need to have this state of mind."
Speaking of this, he stopped, and then said: "When the universe collapsed, my undead people were able to come out alive because of the sacrifices of our ancestors. We can only rely on ourselves."
"I'll keep this in mind!"
In the field, everyone respectfully said in unison.
Xiaolou nodded slightly, and then said: "Yang Ye from the Void Spirit Continent is actually a genius, but unfortunately, he is not from my tribe."
The source master said in a deep voice: "Are you going to take action against the Void Spirit Continent now?"
"Not urgent!"
Xiaolou whispered: "Take me to see the youth training camp."
"Master Xiaolou, follow me!"
At this time, a middle-aged man stood up. This middle-aged man was none other than the Celestial Master, one of the three sage masters of the undead tribe. He was also the head of the three sage masters.
Under the leadership of Tianshi, Mr. Xiaolou came to the outside of the city. In a deep mountain outside the city, roars continued to come from the mountain.
Deep in the mountains is a plain. The plain is not very big, with a radius of only tens of thousands of feet. It is surrounded by mountains on all sides.
There are nearly ten thousand people on this plain.
Most of these people are children, some fifteen or sixteen years old, some in their teens.
very young.
Although they are young, these immature faces are full of perseverance and coldness. They have guarded expressions, and they sit in teams of two, back to back, constantly scanning the surroundings.
On the top of the mountain, the small building and the Tianshi and others beside him looked down quietly.
At this time, the Heavenly Master raised his right hand.
"Roar!"
An angry shout suddenly resounded across the plain, and in an instant, black shadows suddenly crossed the sky and rushed into the crowd.
Evil!
These black shadows are the evil beasts of the undead.
These ferocious beasts rushed directly towards the children below. Facing these ferocious beasts, the young children showed no fear in their eyes. These children, working in pairs, fought against the ferocious beasts together, back to back.
And those ferocious villains show no mercy in their attacks. However, if you look carefully, you will find that these ferocious villains will give priority to those who have obvious fear in their eyes.
Soon, people were already dead on the plain. However, they were only a few.
On the top of the mountain, Master Xiaolou suddenly said: "How long have they been training?"
The Master said: "They will be brought here when they are six years old. The maximum is seven years and the minimum is about one year."
"What's the mortality rate?" Xiaolou asked again.
The Heavenly Master said in a deep voice: "Gao. At first, there were about 30,000 people here, but now, there are less than 10,000 left. When they fully grow up, according to my estimation, there will be less than 5,000."
Speaking of this, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Master Xiaolou, do you need to reduce the mortality rate?"
Xiaolou shook his head, "It is better to die in the hands of one's own people than to die in the hands of others!"
Speaking of this, he looked down, "At this moment, their destiny is in their own hands. In the future, their destiny is likely to be controlled by others. Just like the creatures in the universe, they did not work hard in the past, so that they are now alive and dead.
Controlled by my undead clan. Do you want the life and death of the next generation of our undead clan to be controlled by others?"
The master lowered his head slightly, "I understand!"
At this time, the place below suddenly calmed down, and all the evil spirits had left.
On the plain, the boys and girls were all exhausted, but no one sat down. In their eyes, they were still full of wariness.
Because here, you don't know when those evil things will appear!
alert!
They need to be on alert at all times!
At this time, the small building appeared below. At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on the small building.
do not know!
When the Heavenly Master landed next to the small building, the boys and girls all knelt down in an instant, but were dragged up by a force in an instant.
The eyes of these young girls were full of confusion.
At this time, the small building took a step forward and said, "Remember, you don't need to kneel to anyone, let alone the clan leader. People from my undead clan cannot be servile in the slightest. You can respect the strong,
However, you cannot be afraid of the strong. The strong are not to be feared, but to defeat."
In front of Xiaolou, the boys and girls looked at each other, and then they looked at the Tianshi beside him. The Tianshi said in a deep voice: "This is Mr. Xiaolou!"
Mr. Xiaolou!
Hearing the Tianshi's words, the crowd in the venue instantly became excited. All the eyes of these boys and girls turned to the small building. In their eyes, they were filled with enthusiasm and excitement!
Among the undead, Lord Xiaolou is a legend.
He and the leader of the undead clan are the pillars of the undead clan. These two people are indispensable for the undead clan's success today. Of course, this is not the main reason. The real reason is the various deeds of the former Master Xiaolou.
Like all the undead, Master Xiaolou entered the Asura Hell when he was six years old, and he left the Asura Hell when he was seven years old, because he defeated all the evil ones at the age of seven.
Evil, no one dared to take action against him anymore. And when he was ten years old, he single-handedly defeated the three sage masters of the undead at that time. Three years later, at the age of thirteen, he jumped two levels and defeated the undead at that time.
The second elder was killed by heaven and earth.
After that, the only people within the undead clan who could defeat him were the old leader of the undead clan at that time and one other person.
At the age of seventeen, he became the youngest elder in the history of the undead.
At that time, he was also the most likely person to become the leader of the undead clan, and the most likely to become the youngest leader in the history of the undead clan. However, for some unknown reason, he gave up his position as the leader of the undead clan and was willing to become the second leader of the undead clan.
handle.
legend!
It can be said that Master Xiaolou is a legend among the undead. For countless years, the younger generation of the undead have regarded him as an object of worship.
At this time, the small building said again: "You are the hope for the future of my undead race. The hardships and sufferings you endure today will become the hope for the future of my undead race and the hope for the inheritance of the undead race."
Speaking of this, he looked up at the gray sky, "I know, watching people around you fall one after another, many of you must have resentment in your hearts. Don't complain, don't hate. The world is cruel. Today, we
If I am not cruel to you, you will face even more cruel things in the future. I would rather kill you with my own hands than die in the hands of others!"
"I'd rather die at the hands of the tribe!"
In the field, nearly ten thousand boys and girls roared in unison, the sound was like thunder, shaking the world.
Xiaolou nodded slightly, with a touch of relief in his eyes. He tilted his head slightly, "Although they need training, these seedlings also need our care."
The Tianshi said in a deep voice: "My subordinates understand that all the martial arts books of our undead clan, including the martial arts techniques obtained from other clans, can be practiced by them. The three of us do not dare to slack off in their teachings!
"
"very good!"
Xiaolou nodded and was about to speak, but at this moment, he suddenly turned his head, and from the sky not far away, a middle-aged man in a cloud-white robe walked slowly through the air.
On the middle-aged man's waist was a long sword.
Seeing this person, Xiaolou's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.
The undead warriors around them had serious expressions on their faces. The fact that the other party was able to walk here silently was enough to prove everything.
Beside Xiaolou, Tianshi slowly clasped his right hand, but Xiaolou shook his head, "You are no match for him!"
When the voice fell, he was already a hundred feet away from the middle-aged man in the air.
The two faced each other from a distance!
The small building glanced at the sword on the middle-aged man's waist, and then said: "What do you call it?"
The middle-aged man gently touched the hilt of the sword at his waist with his right hand, "Jianzong, Xiaoyaozi."