Red Alert: Calamity Era

"Summoning? Interesting..., but too weak!"

When the voice sounded from the depths of the soul again, the sky suddenly changed.

The three stalemate evil spirits seemed to be torn apart by life, and the ghost slowly dissipated.

Above, the power of death in the thick fog emerged, forming a tumbling, surging black fog. When the power of death surging out, a powerful pressure suddenly appeared. The pressure was so strong that the air in the hall seemed to be distorted. .

The strong breath is suffocating.

The surging black mist was drawing, and within a moment, a huge black robe phantom appeared in the hall, floating above the heads of the witches below.

The fire of the soul in the pupils was beating, far more violently than usual.

The six figures in the hall looked up silently at the huge phantom that looked like a death god.

what is that?

Even if they have existed for thousands of years, they still don't know, and there is no relevant information in their memory.

Undead?

No, the Lich King is the king of the undead, there can be no more powerful existence than it!

What is it then?

Such a strong power of death, such a vast soul, is it...

"Kang Dang!"

It actually knelt down, and as a king it actually bowed to the ground.

The other five liches saw this. Although they didn't know why the king did this, they knelt behind them on one knee, lowering their heads and covering their chests.

"My god! You finally appeared!"

It seemed to be very excited. Although its face was expressionless, it could be heard from the words.

"For thousands of years, I have been wondering, thinking about how we were born? How to rebirth from the disaster, regain the body, and have endless life. I have been thinking about who is noble. Existence has given us the gift of "eternal life"!"

It raised its head, the green soul fire was beating in its pupils, and it looked enthusiastically at the huge black robe phantom above its head. "

"It's you! The **** of our undead family, the **** of the undead!"

The **** of the undead?

Seeing several figures kneeling in the hall below, Li Meng muttered to himself.

The situation has changed too quickly.

These undead were not weak, Li Meng felt a strong force of death from their shells, and their souls were also surprisingly powerful, not knowing how many times they surpassed those undead that Li Meng had swallowed before.

Looking at their form, they are all normal human bodies, but their bodies have lost their vitality, because they have strong death power, they are not as "ugly" as zombies.

In particular, it has the strongest strength, the powerful presence Li Meng felt when he passed by.

Known as the **** of the dead.

It looks like they recognized the wrong person!

Now how to do?

These guys are not weak. If there is a fight, a one-to-six situation might be a protracted battle.

Let them go?

Li Meng is a bit unwilling, they are very strong, their souls are too attractive.

Not to mention six people, swallowing one of them, Li Meng's spirit body will probably become a perfect form.

Li Meng hesitated for a while, and it was difficult to make a decision.

"Ok……"

With a flash of light in his mind, Li Meng suddenly thought.

Since the following guys mistaken him for the **** of the undead, why don't they be wrong?

If you want to complement the spirit body, you don't need to swallow them. There are many powerful elite undead on the island. Although their strength is limited, as long as the amount is large, the spirit body can still complete and become a perfect form.

Moreover, with the identity of the "god of the undead", Li Meng is equivalent to having the entire family of the undead. Although it is a fake god, as long as the spirit body is strong enough, even if it is fake, it will become real.

Li Meng is still very unfamiliar with this world. Although he has no idea about this world, Li Meng has to leave a trace of his own since he came here.

Moreover, when he came to the vortex through which this world passed, Li Meng always had a suspicion that the two worlds might be closely related, and maybe there are also human beings from the earth world in this world.

This possibility is very high!

It is not impossible.

If it is true, the world must make some plans, at least not let it go.

There was a language barrier, and Li Meng couldn't understand what they said.

Fortunately, Li Meng can communicate through spirit.

This kind of communication ignores language barriers. Although the language is different, as long as you pass through mental communication, you will naturally know the meaning of the other person's words.

The power of "mind" is still very convenient.

"Not long after I woke up, the long years have forgotten a lot of things, but I don't remember what I did to you. The place where I sleep is under this black soil. You should be attacked by the power of death and naturally transformed into" Undead", this is fate, the arrangement of fate!"

It is not difficult to lie, and telling lies that people can believe is not a problem for Li Meng. Li Meng has rich experience in this area.

The green flames of the pupils were jumping wildly. It had no doubt about Li Meng’s words, and said fanatically and hoarsely: "Whether it is destiny or gift, for me, the return of the **** of the dead is everything. The undead family will rise again!"

It seems that this guy is a war madman with great ambition.

The rise of a species must of course be accompanied by killing.

However, Li Meng didn't bother to care what he was going to do!

If the undead can really have a place in this world, it is not all bad for Li Meng.

"Oh! You have to know that there is no shortage of strong people in this world. Even gods have the possibility of loss. Now my strength has not recovered, and I cannot give you too much shelter. Before my strength is restored, you need to be self-reliant. !"

"what……"

For some reason, Li Meng let out a surprised sound.

The hand of the grey soul stretched out from the phantom of the black robe in the sky, leaning towards the ground.

The appearance of the hand of the soul, of course, they also saw the kneeling.

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