In the distance, the blue light curtain covering the entire battlefield gradually faded and then disappeared completely.
Richard looked at Mao Ge's headless body and sighed.
The experience that Mao Ge provided him was enough to upgrade him by two levels, but the two levels did not improve his strength much. At most, it only stabilized his strength in the realm of jealousy.
Compared with directly obtaining the allegiance of a senior strong person in the realm of jealousy, this increase in strength is obviously not cost-effective.
Moreover, there is also a treasure house that contains several artifact-level treasures.
The treasure house that existed in half space, with the death of Mao Ge, was completely lost to Richard.
Without a spear to lead the way, finding a miniature half-space in the endless void may be many times more difficult than winning millions in the lottery.
If conditions permit, it's not like Richard doesn't want to take the spear under his hands.
But the spear leather was so escapable that in order to keep the opponent alive, Richard had to use war shackles. From the moment Richard used the war shackles, the two sides were actually locked in a fight to the death.
Richard agreed with Mao Ge to surrender just to save trouble.
After all, even if he is a seriously injured strong man in the realm of jealousy, once he fights with all his strength, Richard will have to pay some price.
If he were more ruthless and specifically hunted down Richard's holy heroes on the battlefield, it would be enough to make Richard vomit blood.
When Mao Ge opened his soul to a soul-playing master like Sandro in order to survive, the outcome was already doomed.
The Lost Soul Technique sealed off all Mao Ge's perceptions, and Richard easily took off the opponent's head with one sword stroke.
The great king who traversed the abyss and several planes died a surprisingly cowardly death.
"Mao Ge is dead, Black Abyss City is already in the bag, and the entire Southern Territory will crawl at your feet. What are you still regretting?"
"It's a pity that a strong man who could have been taken under his command is a pity. What a pity that a treasure house has been lost."
Richard explained with regret, but Sandro had a smile on his face.
"I dare not make a promise to you as a strong person, but I am certain that I can help you find the treasure house."
"Oh, what do you say?"
"This time it is rare to obtain a complete soul and body. If you spend some time refining it, you may be able to preserve some of the memories of your life and exert 60 to 70% of its combat power."
Richard glanced at Mao Ge's head that flew dozens of meters away.
Is this considered a complete body?
Maybe in Sandro's eyes, as long as he didn't get hit by a dump truck, his death would be considered complete.
The last powerful person that Sandro was so interested in was the old orc.
It's a pity that the guy's body itself is not original, and he relies on the shaman's technique to forcibly overdraw his life to support the realm's combat power.
Fighting with Richard to the point of exhaustion, his soul was also severely damaged.
No matter how superb Sandro's methods were, he only produced an ordinary holy undead warrior.
On this abyss battlefield, it can only be used as a stronger elite unit.
But the leather of the spear is different. The body that has been tempered for many times is original, but the head is severed.
Even more so, Richard used deceptive means to gain souls. If he performed better, he might be able to refine an undead warrior in the state of jealousy.
Undead powerful enough to fight against some ordinary gods.
Sandro's tone was already trembling obviously when he spoke. This undead and gloomy guy rarely showed any impatience.
"Okay, then I'll leave it all to you."
"Yes, sir!"
Sandro raised his hand, and Maoge's headless body stood up again and turned around in confusion, as if looking for something.
It wasn't until Sandru recited another spell that Mao Ge's headless body found its direction and walked towards his head.
Then he lifted his head with both hands and pressed it squarely on the broken neck.
The uncorrupted flesh and blood glowed with vitality, growing rapidly at the suture between the head and neck, and then connected together.
Except for the slight difference in the color of the flesh on the neck, there is almost no difference from before he was alive.
Then, he walked up to Richard with an indifferent expression and half-knelt on the ground.
"Is this done?"
"Of course not. It's just preliminary work. It's not completed yet. It's just a soulless puppet."
"Only when his soul is injected can he unleash his greatest strength."
"However, if we want to completely control the undead warriors in this realm, the undead army may not be able to maintain this number."
"It doesn't matter, let's take this matter as the priority and let Aisha lead the undead army as much as possible."
After this battle, the entire southern region of the Abyss will become his cannon fodder supply area.
Instead, the Skeleton Sea has become useless, and only the high-end combat power of the Terror Knight and Bone Dragon can be retained.
One undead warrior in the realm of jealousy is more useful than the entire undead army combined.
"Yes, sir!"
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In the distance, Mao Ge's death has gradually triggered a chain reaction.
Most of the demon warriors at the bottom of Black Abyss City have not yet reacted, but most of the demons above the holy level have already realized that Mao Ge was killed.
Many holy-level demons in Black Abyss City found out that Mao Ge had died in battle, and simply abandoned their troops and ran away, or they directly chose to surrender to their opponents.
Black Abyss City changes hands, it's just a matter of time...