The journey starts from Dragon Ball

As each soldier fell, he immediately turned into a dead spirit and stood up again. Soon, the entire city wall was captured by the dead.

But in the city, the alarm bell has already sounded, and everyone is in panic, and everyone starts to flee for their lives...

Standing on the wall, looking at the panicked humans running around in the city, Xie Kui's face showed a disdainful expression: "This is a human... really ugly!"

Hei Kui interrupted him in a cold voice: "Don't be emotional, do it now!"

Xie Kui glanced at Hei Kui with dissatisfaction on his face: "You fellow, really don't understand what fun is." As he said, with a big wave of his hand, three portals leading to the other three directions of the town emerged, and The order was given to the four undead: "Go! Block the gates of the four cities, no one is allowed to escape!"

Countless souls poured into the three portals, blocking the other three gates in the town...

"Then, please enjoy this gorgeous carnival next!" Xie Kui raised the death sickle in his hand, exuding an amazing death light.

This death sickle was borrowed by Xie Kui from Hei Kui. Otherwise, as a magic caster, how could he play with a scythe.

"Domain halo-creating low-level undead-undead army!" The indifferent voice of hell came from Xie Kui's mouth, and the black light on the wand in his hand instantly centered on him, spreading all the way towards the town. …

Surrounded by the black light, the dead bodies in those small alleys swayed their bodies and stood up, showing the black light, staggering out, and biting people...

Domain aura magic, to create low-level undead-undead army, must have a corpse to be effective, as long as the corpse is enveloped by the halo light, it can be transformed into an undead overnight.

Xie Kui tilted his head to look at Hei Kui on the side: "Now it's your turn to perform!"

Hei Kui twisted his neck and wrist, and a strange weapon that didn't look like a knife or a gun flashed out in his hand. It was even more exaggerated than the death sickle in his hand. It was called-Death Light Demon Blade. Exclusive weapon belonging to Heikui.

The death sickle lent to Xie Kui was just a secondary weapon for him to spare.

With fierce light flickering in his eyes, Hei Kui traversed the city directly from the wall, brandishing his weapon and launching a merciless slaughter...

And everyone who died in his hands, under the shining of black light, turned into undead to stand up and join the battle...

For a while, the whole town fell into despair.

And the killing lasted from morning to night, from a bustling town to a dead city full of undead...

The castle of the undead, the undead monarch stands on the pavilion, watching the originally deserted surroundings are densely covered with undead, still frowning to show dissatisfaction: "It is still too weak! This kind of low-level undead like rubbish, for high As far as the ranks are concerned, there is no threat at all!"

Xie Kui knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "Majesty, at the level of these humans, you can only achieve this level, but there are exceptions..."

As his voice fell, a dozen burly undead knights came over and stopped behind Xiekui.

When the undead monarch saw it, he was slightly surprised: "Oh~Using low-level magic, you actually created an intermediary undead knight?"

"These undead knights are made by relatively strong adventurers among humans. The subordinates infer from this that the stronger the carrier, the higher the level of the undead transformed, and the possibility to advance to a higher level of undead. The bigger it is."

When the Necromancer heard this, her eyes couldn't help but narrowed slightly: "So, haven't we found a tribe of lizard people before? Their physical fitness is much stronger than that of humans. If you use them The body may be more effective to create the undead!"

"Is the lizardman tribe? It is indeed a very good choice." The undead monarch nodded indifferently, and looked at the evil Kui: "This time you did a good job. Seeing that you don't have any equipment available, these will be given to you first. Right, the Lizardmen tribe’s affairs will be handled by you. I hope you will not disappoint me!"

As he said, a set of artifact-level suits flashed in the hands of the undead monarch, and the evil Kui was so excited that he knelt down and swore his loyalty: "Thank you for the great king, and the subordinates will spare no effort to complete your entrustment!"

The undead monarch nodded indifferently, looked at Hei Kui again, and handed him an extremely exquisite necklace. Seeing this necklace, Hei Kui's whole person was trembling with excitement, he naturally recognized it at a glance. This necklace comes-[Blessing of the Undead Monarch]. In addition to the effect of increasing death, it also comes with a special effect of passive resurrection. So far, only the concubine of the undead monarch, the necromancer, has won the honor Ji is alone.

"Da...Da Wang! This, this is?!" Hei Kui's voice was trembling a little.

"Take it, now there are only the three of you available to this king, but there should be no surprises."

"Yes! My subordinates will definitely follow the king to the death and revive the glory of my undead clan!"

Evil Kui looked at the necklace in Hei Kui's hand, enviously wishing to snatch it, but he also knew that there were only a few of them left by the side of the king now, as long as he made more contributions, he would definitely be rewarded.

The undead monarch once again set his sights on the group of undead army around the castle. After a moment of silence, the brilliance that belonged to the undead monarch spread out, shining on the group of low-level undeads. In an instant, the group was originally just The low-level undead was promoted to the middle level in an instant.

This is the BOSS halo that belongs exclusively to the undead monarch-the light of the undead, and all his subordinates are shrouded by his halo, and their rank can be raised by one level. This is the fear of the undead monarch.

And the eleven middle-level undead knights had already been promoted to high-priced undead knights at this moment. While their appearance changed drastically, a majestic skeletal warhorse appeared under the crotch.

Sitting high on the throne, the undead monarch looked at the first dozen figures, and finally nodded in satisfaction. This style has somewhat of a king's posture.

But it's not enough. He has to continue to expand. If he wants to win the forty-one supreme supreme of Ainz Ul Christine, he has to expand even stronger power!

It's a pity that the undead monarch still doesn't know that the 41 supreme Supremes of Nasarek are no longer there, and with his current strength, it is enough to compete with the entire Nasarek.

The night is clear, and a new day is coming.

Monkey King looked at the empty restaurant, and turned his head to look at Nabelar who was aside: "Where are Lafasi and others?"

"I was recalled to the palace by that princess early in the morning..." ..