The battlefield became even more chaotic. Imir led the team himself, just like crazy, shuttled through the battlefield and picked up those undead essences that no one wanted in the battlefield. Although the probability of low-level undead essences appearing, the number is not high, it is not.

According to Mir's original intention, wars are going on everywhere on the earth under the filthy blood. No one wants so many undead essences, so picking up those undead essences is always much faster than constantly starting wars, and you get more, right?

Unfortunately, the other undead lords don't think so. These guys are like mad dogs who have invaded the territory. They think that Emier is occupying the territory. What else can I say? Just start a war.

The battlefield became more and more chaotic. Originally, these undead lords had just started fighting in pairs. In a few days, they turned into seven or eight melee battles, or even the only army of dark creatures. In this case, they became cannon fodder and were killed by a group of undead creatures first.

Seven or eight lords fought in a melee and suddenly found one of them. Damn, it must be the one who was the one who was doing it. Kill him first...

In a few days, Lin Yun did nothing and saw the hills of undead essences in front of him, and more undead essences were sent. I don’t know how many of these undead essences are. In the Northrend world, they are sold undead essences. Here, the smallest unit is kilograms, and a hill of undead essences must weigh four or five tons...

The Sage Chapter kept devouring the undead essence. Slowly, the second and third trim positions of the level 8 spell also emerged. Unfortunately, after the three trim positions of the level 8 spell appeared, the Sage Chapter frantically devoured the undead essence, and no longer appeared where the level 9 spell could be marked. However, the Sage Chapter was still devouring the undead essence, just like an endless abyss.

Lin Yun was prepared in his heart and was not disappointed. The spells that can be printed by the Sage Chapter are all extreme spells. The most basic ability of extreme spells is to increase the power of spells from two levels, and the eighth level extreme spells have the power of ten-level spells. Moreover, extreme spells will exert certain characteristics of spells to the extreme. This extreme is definitely something that does not have even a level ten spell. This characteristic is the most powerful.

If you can really print a level nine spell, how can you do it to gather all the undead lords who want to cause trouble in one place? A level nine spell with the ultimate spell state has the power of level eleven spells, and with the ability to exert its limit, it can definitely kill all the undead creatures in a territory in seconds.

If you can comprehend the rules of light and release a level nine-level light spell, it would be even more perfect. A level nine-level light shine is printed on the chapter of the Sage, blessed to the limit state, and released is the level eleven-level magic light shine, which completely transforms the entire channel into a world of light. The undead has no way to come in, and they will die as much as they come...

Unfortunately, I can only think about such a good thing. After staying for a few days, I devoured at least dozens of tons of undead essence. There was still no position for the ninth level spell on the Sage Chapter, but the Sage Chapter was still devouring the undead essence frantically. Obviously, there was this position, but it was not so easy to come out...

After stirring the dirty blood collar into a pot of paste, Lin Yun quietly left. Imir's wish that might have been thinking about for thousands of years has come true. Now he is trying hard to help Lin Yun collect the essence of the undead, which has become his biggest wish at present.

He quietly returned to the semi-plane. Three level eight spells were printed on the Chapter of Sage. Lin Yun transformed himself into a skeleton undead and appeared in the undead plane. He even specially made a broken cloak to cover his back, and then carried the death scythe he had snatched from the skeleton king behind him, and a fresh skeleton king was released.

Incarnate as the Skeleton King. Walking on the undead plane, most of the undead creatures that come to provoke instantly are fewer. The most ordinary skeleton undead has a very low status in the undead plane. Even if you awaken your wisdom or memory, your status is still very low.

As long as the undead feels that he is strong enough to twist off the head of a skeleton undead, he will never stand by and watch and not do it. A single skeleton undead who is in a state of heaven is simply a piece of fresh flesh and blood.

As a last resort, Lin Yun could only truly release his momentum and become a skeleton undead of level 46, but he caused more trouble. Other undeads at level 46, and even other types of undeads at level 45, dared to rush up to kill Lin Yun and devour Lin Yun's soul fire.

Unfortunately, the soul fire of these idiots was swallowed up by the undead transformed by Lin Yun.

Since devouring the first heavenly undead spirit, Lin Yun found that the soul fire of these heavenly undead spirits not only contains the soul power, but also contains the death marks that are larger and more importantly, and also contain their memories.

Just like watching the memories of these undead spirits, Lin Yun suddenly found the best way to find Agalon.

It is very difficult to detect information in the undead plane. Except for the heavenly undead, the other undead are basically a group of brainless idiots who are exhausted and fearless. There is not much memory in their soul fire, only a little bit of scattered memories, just like instinctive memories.

Only the undead who awakens wisdom or remembers during his lifetime can there be complete memories of the undead plane.

Continuously devouring the soul fires of the undead, watching the memories of these undead, and looking for possible clues, this is the fastest way, and it is far faster than looking for clues like a headless fly. When watching those memories, it is like standing next to you and watching, and there will be no clues that may be ignored.

After devouring the soul fire of more than a dozen heavenly undead spirits in succession, Lin Yun had to disguise himself as a skeleton king. The ordinary skeleton that appeared alone was so eye-catching. There were too many undead spirits who wanted to devour his soul fire.

After changing to the skeleton king's outfit, he immediately got much better. Although Lin Yun looked more than half shorter than the ordinary skeleton king, the death sickle was enough to indicate his identity. The broken cloak and death sickle, no undead was willing to provoke the skeleton king casually.

The Skeleton King is a type of skeleton undead, but it is also a natural skeleton king. He can control the existence of the skeleton army. The Scythe of the Death God is also a few weapons on the undead plane that will directly damage the soul fire when it hurts the body of the undead.

Even a skeleton king who existed alone had no undead willing to provoke him. He met a level 47 black warrior along the way. He looked at Lin Yun from a distance and did not make any attacks. He was obviously a little afraid.

The Death Scythe only needs to cut off his body, which is equivalent to directly cutting off his soul fire. Undead with higher levels than the Skeleton King are unwilling to provoke casually.

No one provoked Lin Yun, so Lin Yun began to cause trouble on his own initiative. After killing more than a dozen undead who were above level 43, he finally found a clue.

In the memory of the soul fire of a dead soul, traces of Gandalf appeared. Gandalf once appeared in this place called the Wailing Basin, but later he didn't know where he went. At that time, Gandalf had fought with the undead of level 46, but in the end, he didn't know why he hurriedly left without killing the undead.

After finding the clue and the direction for Gandalf to leave, Lin Yun continued to move forward along the place where Gandalf once appeared.

Five days later, the number of dark creatures suddenly increased. The strength of death in the air became lower, but the pure power of darkness became richer. On the charred earth, a black forest appeared. The pure black trees and the trunks were all bone-like. The ground of the forest was covered with broken bones and bones.

The tall trees are like dead souls in the shape of trees, with bare leaves on the canopy. They have no leaves, and they can see clearly after walking in. Those hanging on the branches are ferocious heads, some are white bones, and some are like fresh heads. These heads seem to be bleeding, and some places are beating hearts.

Lin Yun's brows frowned slightly and slowly floated into the air, his eyes passing through this strange black forest. He saw that there was a gloomy castle in the depths of the forest, looking towards the sky above him. There was always night above the castle, and only the moonlight that appeared from nowhere fell onto the sky above the castle.

Deadly quiet...

Blood ancient trees and dark castles. Seeing these two things, Lin Yun knew that this was a vampire territory.

If such a large piece of ancient blood tree turns into a forest, the number of bones buried here is absolutely hundreds of millions. And there must be blood tree herders to grow such a large piece of ancient blood tree forest.

These ancient blood trees devour skeletons, corpses, and the power of death, turning these things into fruits containing life power. Those heads that seem to be still dripping blood and beating hearts are all the fruits of the ancient blood trees.

These are all vampires' food, or desserts. The only way they can taste fresh blood in the undead plane, or the only way to obtain blood besides the dark creatures.

Such a large bloody ancient tree forest, the fruits produced in almost all possible fruit types. Only vampires of the level of the vampire ancestor have the power and status to own this forest.

Coupled with the huge and gloomy castle and the eternal night above the castle, this problem further illustrates the problem. In front of you is the territory of the vampire ancestor.

Gandalf chased into the territory of a vampire ancestor?

Then things are troublesome. Even if you don’t die for such a long time, you may have been raised as a blood pig.

None of the vampire ancestors is lower than level 47. These hateful bastards are difficult to kill. At least Gandalf must not have the power to completely kill a vampire ancestor.

Lin Yun frowned and stepped into the dark forest in front of him.

The moment I entered this forest, I felt that everything around me had turned into darkness. However, for the undead, this darkness was useless. Everything I saw was black, white and gray. I found that the target was also relying on the fluctuations of the soul, not the eyes, where did the skeleton come from the eyes...

Entering this forest, a slight sound appeared on the surface of the quiet and strange trees. Distorted faces appeared on the surface of the tree trunk. The skeletons and skeletons hanging on the canopy seemed to have all come alive, slowly turning to look at Lin Yun, and a gloomy smile appeared in his mouth.

Lin Yun sneered, holding the tail of the death scythe in his right hand, and waved it casually a few times. The terrifying power of death turned into gray moon blades as the death scythe swung.

The moon blade cut all the blood ancient trees around it into pieces just like cutting through the air. A moon blade flew thousands of meters away, and all the blood ancient trees along the way were cut into two sections.

The cut-off ancient tree spewed out sticky blood, and the gurgling blood flowed around from the direction of the broken ground, but it disappeared in an instant on the ground and disappeared.

The branches of the ancient blood tree turned into arms, supporting the broken branches and trying to return to their original position. Blood surged, and the broken mouth of the ancient blood tree quickly returned to the ocean. It looked like it was not injured at all.

Logically speaking, this kind of injury is completely indifferent to the ancient blood tree, especially the ancient blood tree that forms a forest. The whole is equivalent to a whole and is cut off. It can also be taken back and collected. After the blood flows to the ground, it will be reabsorbed by the underground root system, and there will be no waste at all.

On the crowns of the ancient trees that had recovered blood, the heads emitted sharp screams and roars, but then, these screams and roars turned into terrifying wails.

The heads withered rapidly, and the face condensed from the surface of the ancient tree with blood also became distorted. Finally, it twisted into a tree festival, and the entire tree withered rapidly, completely losing all its breath.

All the blood ancient trees cut by the gray moon blades were completely dead. Lin Yun continued to move forward, but no blood ancient trees dared to roar. Even the blood ancient trees Lin Yun encountered on the road ahead would take the initiative to pull out their foundation from under the ground and make way for Lin Yun to leave a way.

After walking two or three thousand meters, a blood ancient tree that had no time to make way was cut into two sections by Lin Yun, and then dozens of blood ancient trees followed him and were in trouble, and their consciousness was destroyed by the death sickle.

An old and twisted face condensed on the surface of an ancient tree next to the road, looking at Lin Yun with a humble tone.

"Dear Skeleton King, our king, is waiting for you in the castle. Please forgive these stupid guys, they do not understand your majesty..."

Before the old face could finish a sentence, she saw a gray moon blade slashing him in half.

"The stupid dark creature. There is always only one king in the undead plane!"

The clone manifested by the Blood Tree Herder was cut down to death. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have been implicated now and his soul had been cut off a large piece. It would have been almost the same if he hadn't died.

In the dark castle, countless bats fell from the top of the castle, and then quickly drilled into a blood-colored cloak. Soon, a humanoid creature that looked like a pile of rotten corpses appeared in the cloak.

In the corner of the castle, the gargoyle turned into a statue was resurrected, holding an exquisite crystal pot full of blood, appeared next to the rotten corpse. The blood was poured into the mouth of the rotten corpse. Soon, the corpse changed rapidly.

After a few seconds, the body turned into a pale and blood-devoid vampire. His handsome face, blood-colored pupils, and sharp fangs slowly retracted into his lips.

After opening his eyes, the vampire stared at the gate of the castle.

More than ten minutes later, several gargoyles worked together to open the heavy door, and a skeleton with a death scythe and a broken cloak walked in from outside the door.

Lin Yun looked at the vampire sitting on the throne, and when he saw the surrounding gargoyles and the densely packed vampire bats above his head, he instantly found out the identity of the vampire in front of him.

The fifth ancestor of vampires, Lesenbra.

"Lexmbra, you must remember one thing, there is always only one king in the plane of the Undead, the great King Fergus."

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Yun used this sentence as the opening. In one sentence, Lesenbra's face turned paler, and he immediately walked down from the throne and knelt on the ground.

"There will always be one of the greatest kings in the Undead Plane, King Fergus, and Lesenbra never felt that he could win the title of King."

Lesenbra's face became paler and paler. He knelt on the ground but found that Lin Yun didn't say a word, and his eyes began to tremble.

Oh, the damn undead, the damn idiot Blood Tree Shepherd, are you going to kill me? This strange-looking skeleton king must have come here for the sake of the previous thing.

If the King of the Dead thinks that I call myself the king, even if I do what I did before, I will be done. No one of my brothers and sisters will be willing to offend the King of the Dead because of me.

Damn guy, now I have to kill that blood tree shepherd. Poor guy, who made you call people casually? Just let this fanatical undead hear it...

Lesenbra knelt on the ground and kept thinking about what to do. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and summoned the blood tree shepherd.

A tree man who was like a pile of bloody trees walked in from outside the gate, but before he could say a word, Lesenbra blew his bloody claws to tear the bloody tree man to pieces.

"Damn bastard, he dares to frame me and blaspheme the greatest king of the undead..."

Lesenbra roared and tore the bloody tree herder that he had finally cultivated into pieces, and then honestly lay his whole body on the ground.

"This is a frame-up, a naked frame-up. I am the most central servant of the greatest king of the undead. The task assigned to me by the great king of the undead has been completed, but I have also suffered serious injuries and need to be cultivated immediately, because in this way, I did not report to the great king of the undead in time..."

Lin Yun listened quietly to Lesenbra's words, and the soul fire in his eyes slowly flickered. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!