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Chapter 386 Death Inheritance

In the small town, Fang Long Yuanshen looked up at the sky, looking at the thick blood clouds in the sky and the rain of blood that kept falling.

After Yi Lei completed the four stages of immortality, he felt something in his heart and entered a state of seclusion. So he stayed alone at the top of the magic tower.

Before, Ming Xi said that there were two girls looking for him. One of them was Yi Lei, and the other was the assassin from Hidden Sword Mountain, Yin Niang. He did not expect that this female assassin would actually come to Matt Town.

Originally, he wanted to see Yinniang and have a few words with her.

But a sudden rain of blood from the outside world interrupted his plan.

So, he asked the butler Old Ford to arrange for Yinniang to settle down in the Mage Tower first, and to see her again after the matter was over.





In the sky, blood rain continued to fall.

These falling blood rains are a great tonic for the undead, but they are extremely poisonous to other creatures.

The blood rain has the same effect as the "blood lake" of the alien species.

The 'blood lake' of the alien species contains rich vitality, which can nourish the newborn alien species through the 'devour the source' talent.

The blood rain in the sky is just the opposite. It contains the 'power of death', which can allow the undead to evolve.

"Necromancers, these bastards. If you want to form such a thick blood cloud, how many billions of creatures will be slaughtered on the Magic Continent?" Fang Long felt a surge of anger in his heart.

Even in the barrier, he seemed to be able to smell the strong smell of blood. No one could have imagined that the Necromancer would act so quickly and cruelly. Within a few days, hundreds of millions of creatures were massacred.

"You don't have to blame yourself, you have done what you can do. If the strong men of the final defense could have listened to your advice, abandoned the final defense, and returned to the mainland, the situation would not have turned out like this.

"Xingzhui appeared behind Fang Long and comforted him.

"Perhaps, I can also understand the mood of Great Sage Ivor and others who are unwilling to give up their final defense. No one can blame anyone for what happened." Fang Long clenched his fists: "I will settle this account with the necromancers.

Clear.”

When he is promoted to legend, he will not let go of the necromancer first.

Xinghui leaned behind Fang Long, gently comforting him.





Speaking of necromancers, Fang Long has been learning about necromancy from Xiaoba these days.

"In the past few days, I have also mastered some knowledge about undead magic. This is a power that almost does not belong to the current universe. Most of all the power in the current universe is the power of 'life'. And this undead magic

But it is the power of 'death'. I really don't know how the necromancers developed this kind of power." Fang Long said aloud.

Even if you want to truly achieve mastery in necromancy, you have to "turn your body into necromancy" through rituals like a necromancer.

It was impossible for Fang Long to make himself immortal, so he was not prepared to practice this 'undead magic'.

"I guess this undead magic is probably the power left over from the destruction of the previous universe." Xingluo replied.

"The universe is destroyed? Is it similar to the end of the world?" Fang Long asked.

"It can be said to be the end of the entire universe. I don't have much information about the destruction of the universe. I will tell you what I know. When you were promoted to the Holy Domain, the 'Nine Nether Sea of ​​Origin' that communicated with us was called the Anti-Universe.

What we live in now is the 'positive universe'. The anti-universe is just like the shadow of the positive universe, it is equally vast, and the energy in it is inexhaustible. But as far as I know,

The anti-universe does not only exist to provide 'energy' for practitioners of the positive universe. The so-called anti-universe is actually the product of the destruction of the previous 'universe'. In other words, if one day, the universe we are in

If it is 'destroyed', a new universe will be created accordingly. At that time, our universe will become the 'anti-universe' of the new universe." Xingluo explained.

"Then, wouldn't it mean that all living things in the universe cannot survive?" Fang Long asked.

"That's right...but there are exceptions. If you are strong enough to transcend the 'universe', you can still survive even if the universe is destroyed." Xingzhui replied: "And if you want to transcend the universe,

, then you need to continue to become stronger. If you want to become stronger, you have to fight for it! Go to the universe to fight for the resources, treasures, skills needed for cultivation, and even the luck of others. I have told you before,

The path of cultivation is originally a path of plunder."

That’s why there are existences like alien species and cosmic adventurers in the universe. To put it simply, they are all looking for and snatching resources for cultivation to make themselves stronger!

"Why did you think of telling me this today?" Fang Long asked.

"Because it's almost time... Next, you will be promoted to the tenth level of 'star'. Once you are promoted to 'star', you will be truly qualified to venture into the universe. Although the Magic Continent is huge, for the entire universe,

It's still too young. If you want to practice to a stronger state, you need more resources. The resources on the Magic Continent can no longer support your next practice." Xingzhui replied.

"I think...if I need to venture into the universe, I will definitely need to prepare something?" Fang Long laughed.

"It seems that you have already made up your mind. Yes, first of all, you need a 'ship' that can travel through the universe. The 'meteor spaceship' of the three legendary creatures is a very good spaceship. It is enough for what you need in the early stage.

Yes." Xingzhui smiled.

She had been targeting those three legendary meteorite spaceships from the beginning.

"That spaceship is indeed very good. The power of the spaceship's heavy cannon is almost as powerful as my full blow." Fang Long admired.

"Haha. And next, as long as you enter the real kingdom of the universe, you will get a gift. Your teacher left you a good fortune, which is enough for you to quickly adapt to life in the kingdom of the universe."

Chuanxi chuckled.

Teacher... is the master of the Gun God inheritance, that god-level existence?

"Now, what you have to do is to advance to the tenth level as soon as possible." Xinghui gradually disappeared - the blood sacrifice ceremony of the outside necromancers had begun, and she was also rushing to Fang Long's other soul.

Went.

That dead space is probably Fang Long's chance.

"Tenth level legend." Fang Long said softly.

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The blood rain outside gradually stopped, the blood clouds in the sky faded, and the original sky blue returned.

The singing of necromancers from all over the world turns into the power to bring down the blood rain, and is part of this blood sacrifice ceremony. It is the prelude to summoning the god of death to come.

The blood cloud dispersed, and the real blood sacrifice ceremony truly began.

The King of the Undead personally stepped out of the palace and landed on the edge of the Nine-fingered Witch's 'underground tomb'.

Behind him, there are four powerful undead saints and undead great elders accompanying him.

These four undead great sages are all capable of completing the 'immortal body of the great sage' with only their heads. In terms of strength alone, they are at the same level as the crocodile king great sage.

And the Great Elder of the Undead has completed the existence of the entire 'Great Sage's Immortal Body'.

"Is there any movement among those bastards of the light forces?" The King of the Undead looked at the underground cemetery of the Nine-Finger Witch, where the pure power of death was surging.

"As His Majesty guessed, these bastards of the light forces have indeed found out our purpose of establishing the Blood Altar. However, they always thought that the person who will be promoted to legend will be your majesty. Not long ago, the light forces concentrated their efforts on a surprise attack.

in

His Majesty’s Palace of the Achaste Empire. We designed and deployed heavy troops there to kill most of the surprise attack. Jie Jie.” The white ghost that had been following the Nine-fingered Witch appeared in the Necromancer.

Behind the king, reply to him.

The Achast Empire is far away from their current location, six major empires away, and the distance is very long. There is an above-ground palace of the Undead King, and a substitute of the Undead King is there as a bait.

The forces of light learned through various methods the purpose of establishing the Blood Altar by the Necromancers. But they did not expect that the information they had worked so hard to obtain was all wrong. They made a surprise attack on the above-ground palace of the Necromancer King, and paid a huge price.

Nothing was found.

All this was expected by the King of the Dead, and it was all his plan.

"Jie Jie, the forces of light are no longer the behemoths that forced the necromancers into despair. Thanks to our allies, the aliens, they have been consuming the magic continent's combat power for hundreds of years." The King of the Undead said with a proud smile.

Next, as long as they wait for the "second ancestor" of the undead tribe to appear, they will be able to truly run amok.

When the time comes, we must be the first to completely eliminate the forces of light.





In the underground cemetery.

Nine-fingered wizard's face was covered in cold sweat.

Her body was somewhat shattered under the pressure of the huge aura of death, and her skin was already dry and cracked.

Around her, runes were flickering in every corner of the cemetery. A steady stream of death breath poured out from the runes and was refined.

In my ears, there seemed to be the voices of countless necromancers singing the overture of the undead. This sound was resonating, summoning the faith of the necromancers.

Her big hand began to tremble as she moaned and sang the overture of the dead. Gradually it was out of her control.

I don't know how long this state lasted.

Suddenly, the Nine-fingered Witch's expression condensed.

Behind her, faintly, a figure wearing a black robe appeared.

The black robe held a strange sickle in his hand, and the hand exposed outside the black robe was the strange hand of the nine-finger witch.

The black robe and sickle are exactly the form of the god of death that the necromancers believe in.

As soon as the black-robed figure appeared, the Nine-fingered Witch found it difficult to even breathe. She didn't dare to move, and fell to the ground, raising her strange hand high.

"Okay, very good. The lives of tens of billions of creatures, turned into the power of the undead, are pure enough." The figure in black robe seemed to be very satisfied with the power of death offered by the necromancers in the blood sacrifice ceremony.

The necromancers slaughtered thousands of cities, and all the humans, livestock, and beasts inside were slaughtered and turned into the power of death. This was the crystallization of ten billion living beings.
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