I Became a Progenitor Vampire Chapter 467: The undead moved, confidently able to beat Li De’s Spark

　　Plane of Undead.

　　 This eternal and silent place is not inferior to the abyss in its ancient degree, but compared to the name of the abyss on the main plane, the plane of the undead has not received much attention from ordinary people on the main plane.

　　Because unless it is the recurrence of the undead and natural disasters that destroy the world, otherwise the undead rarely have room to move on the main plane-all the lives of the good and lawful camps will destroy them at all costs.

　　 After all, compared to the devil, digging the graves of other people's ancestors to revive the undead who became skeleton warriors by their parents is obviously more hated by people.

　　 At this time, this terrifying place full of death and silence, ushered in a group of lives from the main plane, and these lives are all famous adventurers on the lost plane.

　　The knight of the broken sword led hundreds of players into the core area of ​​the plane of the undead, the main city of the undead-the city of sighs.

　　 This undead city has been established at the beginning of the creation of the world, and the current years are too long to describe.

　　 And this is the first time the player has come to such a high-level map. They keep sneaking screenshots one by one, and the expression is very excited.

　　All the buildings in the city of sighs are made of skeletons and white bones, and even the city walls are built with countless bones.

　　 Skeleton Street, Skeleton Mage Tower, Skull Manor... everything is unique to the undead.

　　 All the buildings inside are attached with terrifying undead magic, which is indestructible.

　　 But facing this undead style, the sword-broken knight who is the master of the undead empire, the disciple of the undead monarch, is not too excited.

　　 is rather nervous and nervous.

　　 was summoned to come to the plane of the undead that he had never thought of. After all, the map here is far from being reachable by the player.

　　Any skeleton is a level 15 or 20 high-level undead, how can ordinary players stand this?

　　 and he is not qualified to touch this plane at this stage.

　　Although the undead empire is strong on the main plane, and its ruler is still known as the undead monarch, the knight of the broken sword knows what the undead monarch...

　　The current ruler of the undead empire on the main plane is just one of the fifteen undead monarchs' subordinates, or even just one of the ordinary subordinates...

　　Invading the main plane and causing natural disasters for the undead, it was just being squeezed out.

　　 When I got the news, the knight of Broken Sword had a wonderful expression.

　　 is also full of awe in this legendary habitat of the dead.

　　 Now they are going to meet the true undead monarch in the legend.

　　As a top player, he immediately used the power of his hand to find news about the plane of the undead when he heard the news of being summoned.

　　Because there is not much news about the position of the undead, it took him a lot of effort to find some broken records.

　　There is only one valuable thing-there are 14 undead monarchs in the legendary plane of the undead, who have ruled this ancient land for millions of years.

　　 But now there is a fifteenth king, and the knight of Broken Sword is quite curious about what it means.

　　 But he does not have the strength to explore these things yet, at this time he can only be regarded as taking one step at a time...

　　After passing through the long bones streets of the City of Sighs, in the eyes of many high-level undeads exuding extremely horror,

　　The knight with the broken sword and the crowd were guided by the guards to an unprecedented cathedral in the center of the city.

　　 This church is as tall as a hundred blades, and it is all made of human white bones. It is gloomy and makes the scalp numb.

　　 If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have imagined that such a terrifying building would exist in the world.

　　 This is not the most conspicuous, the most conspicuous is the double-horned beast skull with dozens of blades directly on the top of the church spire.

　　It is difficult to inquire what kind of life might have such a huge head.

　　 The huge head of an alien animal matched the wall made of the head. At this moment, the feeling of this white bone church to outsiders is horrifying to the extreme.

　　 What's even more terrifying is that the dark blue soul fire burns in the head. This church is like the body of that giant beast, and the whole church is like a living thing.

　　 The towering church door is hollow, like a demon with a huge mouth open waiting for them to enter.

　　 Even brave players can't help but shudder in front of such a magnificent and terrifying building.

　　The knight with the broken sword looked at the bone knights who were watching them indifferently on both sides of the church.

　　 At the moment when they stepped into the church, all players only felt a tremor all over, and then the space in their eyes was distorted, and all perceptions were blocked.

　　 After a few breaths, the players only felt that the surrounding air was cold. When they opened their eyes again, they found that they were no longer in the doorway.

　　 There is a dark place all around, and they are illuminated by the pale light from the sky, but they want to step out of the place illuminated by the light as if they encounter an impenetrable wall.

　　 They couldn't see anything around, and the light was completely swallowed.

　　The knight with the broken sword couldn't help but feel his scalp numb when he saw this scene. The huge aperture was like a cage, and they circled them here for exhibition, and some horrors were silently looking at them in the dark at this moment... ...

　　 Until the unknown fear grows stronger, many players feel hairy.

　　 Brush ~ Outside the aperture, fifteen bony **** seats lit up with cold blue light.

　　 At this moment, the fifteen hundred-edged bone gods are like stone monuments, and the players in the aperture are like tiny ants in front of the gods.

　　The knight with the broken sword tried to look up in the aperture, as if standing at the foot of a mountain and looking up at the towering mountains.

　　This?

　　 Many players are trembling, this **** thing is too exaggerated...

　　"Dear undead monarchs, your humble people send greetings to you."

　　The knight with the broken sword took the lead at this time. After speaking, regardless of the surrounding players, he knelt on one knee to the center and humbled his head.

　　The surrounding players were relieved and began to bow one by one.

　　 After such a long period of severe beating, players who can mix to this high level are no longer stupid. Most of the guys who dare to ignore the rules and don't have anything die miserably.

　　 Glory will not be used to them.

　　 Seeing this scene, the surrounding undead monarchs who could not see clearly and looked vaguely on the seat of God spoke, but they were not talking to these players.

　　"Can these adventurers who lost the plane continue to resurrect?"

　　Another low voice responded.

　　 "Well, but they lose a certain amount of power each time they resurrect..."

　　 The initial voice continued.

　　"I felt a special breath in them...

　　 Their souls are not here. They seem to be protected by certain rules. Is that their plane rules? ? "

　　A hoarse voice said, "There are too many missing planes. Some planes have disappeared from the beginning of the world. It is not surprising that some of them have a few special rules."

　　"They are dead now, and what is dead is just a body, and their souls are still guarded by rules...This is the secret to their rebirth?"

　　 A sharp voice was a little curious, "How can I get rid of this rule?"

　　 "I can try..."

　　 The undead profanity slowly sounded with a chilling aura. No one knew which undead monarch was talking about, but all players felt a chill on their backs.

　　What do these undead monarchs want to do? ?

　　 then a scream sounded behind them, and everyone turned their heads in unison.

　　 I saw a player encased in blue energy, his body and flesh and blood rotting little by little, looking extremely terrifying.

　　 After just a few breaths, the player turned into a cloud of gray liquid, and even the corpse was not preserved.

　　Everyone only feels scalp tingling when they see this...

　　艹, what kind of shit, undead monarchs, we are all our own, don’t you talk about martial ethics? ! !

　　 But obviously, the weak have no choice.

　　 "Failed? The rules of this missing plane are amazing. Maybe you have to find the stone of the plane to get a glimpse of its rules..."

　　 The only thing worthy of the players’ gratitude is that the undead monarch who shot did not succeed.

　　 But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a second voice sounded.

　　 "Failed? Let me try..."

　　 Nima is endless? ?

　　 These hundreds of players are about to explode.

　　 If you try this one by one, they will lose one tenth here.

　　!

　　 With a terrible cry, another unlucky ghost fell to the ground and wailed, and was transformed into a bone skeleton in the eyes of hundreds of players.

　　 "Well, the rules are indeed magic..."

　　 This sentence made the rest of the players' mentality collapsed, should you say it?

　　 This **** is too terrifying. If these undead find out the rules that destroy the ability to resurrect, wouldn't they face death at any time?

　　 Many people regret that their livers are blue. They knew this would happen. Who would die here?

　　The knight with the broken sword had to bite the bullet and step forward and speak actively.

　　 "Dear everyone, we are all loyal subordinates of the undead. Perhaps maintaining the ability to resurrect can make more useful contributions to the undead..."

　　 Hearing these words, the undead monarchs who were sitting high in the gods stopped thinking about trying them one by one.

　　 On the **** seat in the central area, a huge, vague figure stood up suddenly at this moment.

　　 Above the hundred-edged **** seat, this figure is also like a mountain, and those vague, hollow eyes staring at the player below.

　　"The power of the old days has eroded to the plane of the undead. The only purpose of the lives born in the chaos is to destroy the entire glory.

　　The Undead Plane is also threatened.

　　 Therefore, we unanimously decided to open up the passage between the Undead Plane and the Main Plane, and send an army of the undead to the Main Plane to collect the fate slab fragments.

　　 adventurers from the Lost Plane, you will be the main executors of this plan..."

　　"We know that you have a wide range of news channels on the Lost Plane, and we have also discovered the nature of your rebirth..."

　　"Under our cultivation, you will become the spokesperson of the dead!"

　　's words caused the players below to breathe hard.

　　Becoming the spokesperson of the dead, what status is this?

　　 Even the knight with the broken sword felt that the opportunity was right in front of him.

　　 But as a top player, he still suppressed the enthusiasm in his heart, and spoke with a bit of temptation.

　　"Great Lord, what price do we have to pay?"

　　 "What is the price?"

　　 Hearing this question, the undead monarch who stood up suddenly laughed, and the whole space shuddered in the chilling laughter.

　　 All the players only felt a burst of suffocating pressure, and they even felt that they could not breathe.

　　 Countless terrifying things are surging in the surrounding darkness, and the light circle that illuminates them ripples and seems to break at any time.

　　 "You guys, you will know later..."

　　 The undead monarch did not directly respond, and the empty eyes flashed with mystery that no one could detect.

　　"Now, I will choose 99 people from among them to enhance your strength and let you execute the great oracle..."

　　The knight of the broken sword felt cold when he heard this, combined with the actions of the undead just now, he wanted to refuse at this moment.

　　 But helplessly, the moment they stepped into this church, their destiny no longer belonged to them.

　　 Even he is a little envious of the two players who were killed and reborn...

　　 Just when the sword-broken knight was distracted, a gloomy force descended from the sky with an unstoppable awe-inspiring aura and directly swallowed all the players in the aperture.

　　 "Ah!!!"

　　 After being eroded by the gray energy, players feel that their souls are torn apart at this moment.

　　 It seems that countless ants are biting their brains, and thousands of knives are cutting their bodies...

　　 But no one can faint from such terrible pain. They are restricted by some kind of power and have to bear this unprecedented pain alive.

　　 Accompanied by crazy screams, time is slowly passing by.

　　One sunday, two sunday hours... I don't know how long it has passed, but this period of time is as long as a century for the player.

　　The knight of Broken Sword has reached level 15, but it hasn’t gotten better there. It just feels that his soul is being eroded and transformed by a terrifying force...

　　 Finally, after the transformation was completed, my eyes went dark and I fell asleep.

　　 Earth.

　　 At this time, more than a hundred players woke up from the game cabin together. These people's faces were extremely pale, like people on the verge of death, full of lifelessness that was completely opposite to ordinary people.

　　 Many people were greatly relieved, and finally escaped.

　　 Several of them just wanted to open the game compartment, but when they stretched out their hands to push the hatch, they suddenly showed incredible expressions in their eyes.

　　 Because they discovered that the flesh and blood on their body had rotted into impurities, only a pair of pale white skeleton arms without flesh and blood were left in front of them.

　　 What's even more terrifying is that they can even control arms that have turned into skeletons...

　　 An unspeakable fear swallowed them.

　　 Here, what happened? ?

　　——

　　——

　　——

　　 woo woo~

　　 When the horn sounded in the early morning cold wind, Emperor Nolan was plunged into an atmosphere of killing.

　　 The soldiers, dressed in neat armor and carrying strong bows and crossbows, are waiting in full battle on the towering city wall.

　　 Looking at the old monsters advancing little by little in the distance, all the soldiers' eyes were sharp as blades.

　　 "These **** worms are here again!!!"

　　A commander with a helmet on his waist couldn't help but spit out and curse viciously.

　　 "I swear to your majesty! I must kill a hundred today!!"

　　 When the soldiers around heard this, they all yelled.

　　 "Head, don't persuade you today, you only killed less than 60 yesterday, right?"

　　"These stinky trash, killing them really dirty my hands..."

　　 "In order to marry the princess!! I will fight the enemy bravely!!"

　　"Do you want to fight with me for the princess? Let's draw your sword!"

　　 This section of the city wall became lively in an instant, but the strange thing was that only their soldiers dared to disobey the military discipline and yelled before the war.

　　 When the commander saw this scene, he put the armor on his waist back on his head, and his eyes showed a sullen smile.

　　 If you want to gain privileges in the army, it's very simple, just strong enough.

　　 The core section of Nolan City has always been guarded by him, no matter how terrible the battle is, he has not lost a half-blade wall. This is also the confidence he can defy military discipline.

　　"Prepare to fight and send those old monsters back to their hometown!!!"

　　 With a roar, the surrounding hundred-edged city wall instantly became quiet, the swords and guns were unsheathed, the bows and crossbows were full, everyone's eyes were fixed on the old monster below that was surging like a tsunami.

　　 It is a group of horrible creatures with sarcoma-like bodies, big mouths, rotting flightless wings on their backs, and their lower bodies crawling forward.

　　 No one can imagine what these old monsters were like before they were corroded, because the lives in front of them are disgusting enough to make people vomiting.

　　 rumbling~

　　 After those old monsters approached, on the tower behind the city wall, magic roared out, and light spots shining through the world...

The sarcoma monsters below 　　 are piles and piles torn into pieces by magic, turning into a pool of pus and blood...

　　 The morale above the city wall was shocked.

　　 "Kill!!"

　　 "Shoot!!"

　　咻咻咻~

　　 arrows began to shoot frantically, facing the war of the old monsters, it started again...

　　 And those magical crackling sounds crossed the sky at this moment, reaching the depths of the capital of Nolan.

　　 In the Nolan Royal Academy of Magic, inside a magic tower, a hen-coop head, scattered with stubble, a rough old man is exuding magic fluctuations. Some strange symbols are hooked on the drawings, like ancient inscriptions. It's like some kind of ancient language again.

　　 But just when the pattern composed of dozens of symbols on the drawing was about to be drawn successfully, the sudden loud noise outside made him shake his hand, and the drawing was crooked when he finally started to paint.

　　 Seeing that after so much effort, the figure fell short, the sloppy figure wanted to cry without tears.

　　 "Damn old bastard!!"

　　In a panic, he smashed his fist and slammed it on the table, bang~ Then a loud noise sounded, and the sloppy old man's face instantly turned red.

　　 swept the paper, revealing a thick iron plate.

　　 "Who the **** put an iron plate on my table?!!!"

　　 Just at this moment, the door was pushed open, and the old man suddenly suppressed the painful expression for the sake of face, and then looked calmly at the figure pushing the door.

　　 "Mr. Spark, are you okay? I just heard your voice outside..."

　　 A wonderful girl in a luxurious palace dress walked into the room with a bit of curiosity.

　　 When he heard this, Spark's face turned redder, and he quietly hid his trembling hands behind him, pretending to be calm.

　　 "Katy, don't worry, I'm just annoying those old monsters."

　　 then quickly changed the subject, "I heard that the Ministry of Military Intelligence has discovered the fate of the stone slab in the north?"

　　 The noble girl named Katie nodded slightly.

　　"Yes, Mr. Spark, this news has been confirmed. Father is calling all legends and supernatural beings to discuss, I'm here to inform you."

　　 Sparkler resisted the pain in his hands and forced a smile.

　　 "Katy, you are the princess of the Nolan royal family, there is no need to come in person..."

　　 "Mr. Spark, this matter is very important, everyone above the transcendent crown is sent by the royal family to inform, I specially took the task of informing you..."

　　Katy smiled dignifiedly, then stretched out his right hand and handed it over.

　　"This is the envelope on the Royal Falcon. The servant just delivered it to the door and I brought it in for you... It should be from Greentown."

　　 Sparkle's eyes suddenly lit up, he hurriedly left behind the messy desk, stepped forward to take the envelope.

　　 Although I wanted to open my heart very much, my face still showed a little carelessness.

　　 "Huh, it must be a letter written by my ineffective disciple..."

　　 "A disciple who is not a good disciple?"

　　 Katie said with some curiosity, "Is that the genius mage who has stepped into the realm of the archmage in his twenties? I am afraid that the other party is already touching the extraordinary now, right?

　　You are so amazing, you can train such a strong disciple..."

　　 Sparkle felt as comfortable as having eaten an ice watermelon in summer, but he was still dead.

　　 "What a genius mage, he has nothing to do with his age, he hasn't even reached the extraordinary..."

　　 After saying these words, the old head was thinking of something, and he smiled.

　　 Damn kid of the Cathar family, don’t you know, your teacher, how much adventure I have had in Green City this year!

　　 I am now half-footed into the legend! !

　　hahahaha...

　　 Thinking of this Spark, I can’t help but feel proud.

　　 This bastard, I'm afraid I'm still worried about breaking through the extraordinary, right?

　　 How many times has he been hit before, and now, he is finally going to turn over! !

　　hahahaha! !

　　 Spark was already imagining that he appeared in front of Li De with a half-step legendary level of horror, Li De's face was shocked.

　　 Thinking of this picture, he is so happy.

　　Want to surpass your teacher? Hahaha, you are dreaming!

　　Wait, when I step into the legend, I will return to Green City immediately. I want you to see who is the real genius!

　　 Katie looked at Spark’s face for a while gritted his teeth, and for a while, his face was full of excitement, and suddenly his expression was a little weird, "Mr. Spark, do you...have a fever?"

　　 Spark has a black line on his face.

　　 "Katy, let's go, the king is still waiting for us."

　　Katy nodded, looking at the envelope in his hand.

　　 "Don't you read this letter first? After all, it was sent by your disciple..."

　　 "If there is anything to read about this letter, please put it here first..."

　　 Sparkle said in a desperate manner, and then indifferently threw the unopened envelope on the messy tabletop.

　　 "As you wish, we have prepared the carriage for you."

　　 Katie didn't say anything when he saw this, then turned around and left with Spark.

　　 came out of the magic tower, and they each got into a carriage and headed for the palace.

　　The letter in the office seems to have been forgotten.

　　 Shortly after Spark left, the door of the room was pushed open, and then a few apprentices who had been helping Spark to clean walked into the house, looking helpless in the messy room.

　　 This Mr. Spark is good at everything, but he doesn’t pay attention to hygiene...

　　 Then a few people began to tidy up, and in a short time they cleaned up to the desk.

　　An apprentice put the trash can next to the desk, and then turned to take the broom, while another apprentice ran into the desk without paying attention to take a step back subconsciously.

　　 The unopened envelope was lightly hit and fell straight toward the trash can.

　　 and neither of the two apprentices saw this scene.

　　 But just one second before the envelope fell into the trash can.

　　 Brush~ Suddenly a hand appeared, and he gripped the envelope tightly.

　　 Several mage apprentices were taken aback and hurriedly saluted.

　　 "Mr. Spark..."

　　The visitor was Spark who had just left.

　　 Hearing the voice, Spark nodded slightly.

　　 "Well, I forgot to take something, you can continue to clean it."

　　 There is nothing important in this room, and he is not very accidentally cleaning it up.

　　 After getting the envelope, Spark walked out of the room and brushed his silhouette again~ disappeared again~ IndoMTL.com~ and then appeared in the carriage moving towards the palace.

　　 This face-saving old man opened the envelope with confidence.

　　 After reading it several times, he folded the letter happily.

　　 "Boy of the Kachar family, you still have a conscience...

　　 But how could I go back at this time? I'm just one step away from the legend.

　　 In addition, I also want to prepare a breakthrough resource for you. "

　　 frowned immediately.

　　"But what does this guy mean by letting me pay attention to the shard of Destiny? Does he want to get involved in this thing?

　　...It should not be. Although this kid is not as talented as I am, he is very cunning, and he shouldn't do such a stupid thing at this level.

　　 Then, shall I disclose to him the news that the royal family found the fragment of the fate slab? "

　　 Sparkle thought for a while and thought that although the royal family repeatedly asked for confidentiality, he still chose his own disciple decisively between his disciple and the royal family.

　　 immediately took out the paper and quill pen, and started to write.

After 　　 finished writing, he snapped his fingers, and then in front of him appeared a white eagle with a wingspan of about one blade.

　　 Judging from the breath of this eagle, it turned out to be a level 10 monster.

　　 After folding the letter paper and putting it into the special sealed bag under the falcon, Spark snapped his fingers again and directly sent the falcon into the air a thousand blades away.

　　 After finishing all this, Spark smiled satisfied again.

　　 "Boy of the Kachar family, wait, when I am promoted to the legendary day, I will go back and let you know who is the real genius!"

　　 "Hahahahaha..."