Chapter 1450
Inside Imir's territory, more than a dozen small hills of dozens of meters high stand there, and you can see undead creatures appearing under the mountain bag, leaving behind a large number of undead essences.?≧.╊.
The rich power of death was almost frozen there. Lin Yun could even feel that the inside of these dozen small hills had begun to breed undeads. It won’t take long to crawl out of it, and the starting point would definitely not be low, at least they were undeads above level ten, and they were definitely not undeads like low-level skeletons.
Maybe the undead that was nurtured was a black warrior or something, and it was unlikely that the Death Knight would be able to nurture a high-death Knight, but according to the current trend, it is not impossible to nurture a high-death Knight.
More than a dozen small hills that are dozens of meters high are completely made up of the essence of the undead. Lin Yun was a little stunned...
Low-level undead creatures may not necessarily produce undead essence after being killed. The probability of undead creatures above level ten will become very high after being killed. Undead creatures above level twenty will inevitably leave undead essence after death...
However, a piece of undead essence, just the size of a fingernail. Only undead creatures above level 30 will have a little larger essence, but they are large and limited. The essence of undead essence has become better, but the size will not increase much.
Lin Yun can no longer calculate how many undead essences are in these small hills that are dozens of meters high. There are too many. This is already an astronomical number. Conservatively estimated that there are tens of billions of undead essences here. In other words, at least tens of billions of undead creatures died, the undead essences were picked up here.≧≡v∧v≦.┭.
Then calculate that not every undead creature has a spirit essence left behind after death, and the largest number is the low-level undead creature. Not necessarily after death, the undead creature will be picked up by Imir's men.
In less than a year, the number of dead undead creatures here may have exceeded 100 million...
All lives in the entire Northrend world are dead, and they cannot reach this number!
The first time I really saw this scene with my own eyes, Lin Yun finally understood why in the undead plane, the war between two lords, if one billion undead creatures do not die, cannot be considered a war at all...
When describing the plane war on the undead, Lin Yun once saw a statement, the battle between two undead lords. The number of undeads invested is one billion, and the dead undead and bones can all accumulate into a mountain, and this is just a small battle.
In Northrend World, it is at most equivalent to an armed fight between two adjacent villages...
Originally, Lin Yun thought that this sentence was mostly ridiculous. Now, it was definitely a realistic, completely realistic. One billion undead creatures joined the war in the plane of the undead.∥.┮╇.╇ It is really a fight between two adjacent villages that cannot be on the table, and even the undead lord himself doesn’t care much about it.
On this battlefield now, there are at least dozens of undead lords, and undead below level 44 are not qualified to be lords here at most. At most, they are subordinates of a powerful lord.
With so many undead lords fighting here for this territory with a range of only a few thousand kilometers, it is normal to fight fiercely. According to speculation, the battle here is much more tragic than the wars in other places in the Undead Plane.
It has been a long time since dozens of undead lords competed for a territory, and it is a territory with a range of only a few thousand kilometers. The undead lords here are any more powerful undead lords. The territory is more than that big.
Although the number of undeads in the undead plane is so huge that it is terrifying, the plane itself is also terrifying. The territory under the undead lord is terrifying. The wars between these undead lords are purely for the sake of fighting for territory. However, it is the least. Most of the time, the wars between undead lords are for other things, their own contradictions, for the fire of the soul, and for...
Anyway, for various reasons, wars are purely for fighting for territory, but this reason is the least.≧⊥?≦.╳╈.┼c╊om
When I found Emier, Emier had just returned from the battlefield, holding a skull with a horn in his hand. The soul fire inside the skull was still swaying, which means that the undead was not dead yet, and his head was twisted off by Emier.
Imier held the skull and sucked it at the skull with a grim smile. The soul fire in the skull turned into a dark blue light and flew out of the skull's two eye sockets. Imier had a mouth and swallowed the dark blue light. The skull was still struggling, and the soul fire was also struggling to avoid being swallowed up. Unfortunately, this was all useless.
After only one head is left, any struggle is useless. You can only watch your soul fire be swallowed up.
As Emier devoured the soul fire in the skull, the skull that had originally flashed with all its lusters seemed to have experienced tens of millions of years of decay in just a few seconds.
There were dense cracks on the surface of the skull, and its luster completely dissipated. After the last bit of soul fire was swallowed up, the skull suddenly shattered into a pile of fragments, like rotten bones, suddenly dug out of the ground, seeing the sunlight, and easily shattered after contacting the air.
The fragments fell to the ground and turned into a pile of ashes with a bang. Imir grinned and dug out an irregularly shaped piece of undead essence from the ashes, and threw it onto a hill not far away.≧≧≥≥≠≥.┿┯.
After doing all this, Yimier only saw Lin Yun who was walking slowly from a distance. His short body suddenly burst out with terrible power and appeared beside Lin Yun almost instantly.
"Oh, Baudy, my friend's dear, huh, that seems to be what I said, forget it, Baudy, I haven't seen you for a long time, come, come and see my masterpiece."
As he said that, Imir pulled Lin Yun forward. Lin Yun thought Imir was going to show him the dozens of hills that were purely made of the essence of the undead. Unexpectedly, Imir walked around the dozens of hills and came to the back of the hill.
Behind the hill, white bone cages piled up together, forming a cage hill that was more than ten meters high. Each white bone cage had a pile of living birds reporting the death toll.
When these birds reported to the death, they saw Emier appear, they started screaming like they were blown up, and made their final declaration in horror.
Emier grinned and stretched out a hand, still with unforgettable hatred in his tone.
"These damn birds must die, and the birds who report the death must die, must die..."
As he said that, a flame rushed out of Emier's arm, and the tongue of fire curled up to cover all the white bone cages. The red flames were roaring and roaring, and the flames wrapped all the birds of death. The shrill and unpleasant screams sounded in the flames. All the birds of death were struggling in pain, but they could not escape.
The last ones were burned to death by the flames, burned to ashes and sprinkled from the cracks in the white bone cage...
Lin Yun looked at this scene blankly and was completely speechless.
These white bone cages were at least released by the Heavenly Level Skeleton Mage. I don’t know where Yimier found such a Heavenly Level Skeleton Mage and released so many skeleton cages.
These cages don't look very strong. Any undead above level 40 can be broken open, but they are absolutely unable to be burned by the flames released by Imir. The traces of burning black appearing on these white bone cages and the thick layer of ashes sprinkled on the ground are enough to show how many birds of death have burned here during this period.
This guy's hatred for the death bird has really been engraved into his soul. The flame released just now is at most a level three spell, but the coverage is a little larger and has become a continuous spell. If it is replaced by the magic power of the mage to calculate, the magic consumed by Yimier's release of the flame just now is definitely enough to release a level six spell, and it is a level six spell that consumes a relatively large amount of magic power.
It's really a magic weapon to kill chickens...
Imir danced and watched the birds that reported the death were burned to ashes, and pulled Lin Yun to watch together, just like a show-off little brat pulling his companion to watch how he retaliated against the enemy...
Lin Yun really doesn't know what to say...
"Yimir, the flame you have mastered is pretty good, good, there is progress, keep cheering..."
"Hey, Bowdy, I knew you could definitely see my progress. I can burn these hateful damn death birds to death now. You don't know, I have tried it many times, and I couldn't directly burn it to ashes before, but I practiced it many times before..."
Yimier kept raving and talking for more than ten minutes, then suddenly thought of something and pulled Lin Yun to a small hill made of the essence of the dead.
"Bowdy, look, this is the gift I have prepared for you. I have been preparing for you for a long time. If you like this, then I will prepare these for you. There are too few. I was going to prepare a bigger gift for you. Now that you are here, I will give it to you first, and I will prepare a big one for you again..."
Lin Yun looked at the excited Emier. Although he was already level 47, he still looked like a dwarf ghoul. He looked very ugly, but his wisdom had improved a little. But if he was placed in the Northrend world, this wisdom would be of the same level as off-duty.
However, Lin Yun sighed a little, he is such a simple guy, even if he is a ghoul, he is a very simple ghoul. In Emire's heart, there is probably no distinction between evil and kindness. Instead, he will treat him well, and the simplest values.
Lin Yun looked at Yimier and felt a little confused. It was not until Yimier pulled him that Lin Yun came back to his senses. (To be continued.)
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Chapter completed!