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Feeling the unimaginably rich aura of living beings at the end of the space passage, the undead who were forcibly pulled in were a little panicked, but their hearts were still filled with anticipation and excitement.

The living may not be strong, but they have healthy souls and fresh flesh and blood. These things have a huge temptation that is almost irresistible to the ignorant low-level undead.

And the low-level undead rely on the accumulation of years, after a little bit of breakthrough to the fourth-level or above, most of them will begin to absorb the fragments of their own soul fire, gradually awaken their wisdom, and obtain a very small amount of life memory.

When they continue to advance step by step until they become undead of the seventh order and above, these soul fragments that have not been completely purified by Styx will be completely absorbed, and some particularly important memories can even be recovered.

But the trouble is, this kind of memory that even the Styx is not clean is generally unlikely to be a good thing. It is often obsession, regret, and even unforgettable hatred. Therefore, the more advanced the undead are. , the obsession with returning to the land of the living tends to be stronger.

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"I'm back! I'm finally back again!"

Feeling the pure aura of the living in front of her, Thearesia, who was the tenth-order undead emperor, was trembling slightly with excitement.

The moment she was stamped by the divine spell of fate and pulled into the space rift, she already vaguely knew what was going to happen. But when she passed through the long space rift, after more than 2,000 years, when she finally felt the blessing of the elf gods again, she still couldn't help crying.

mother...teacher...

If I could have defeated the dragoon army that was blocking the road earlier, and rushed back to the royal court in time; or if I had found the rebellion, I would have been ruthless and threw the seeds of the bloodthirsty vines into the human settlements, together with the millions of ordinary people. If all the people together kill all the main forces of the coalition forces in the future, will the fate of the Elf Dynasty change? Will I still be like today, losing everything I can, and only lingering on as a filthy dead?

She is definitely not alone in the undead with similar obsessions, those who cannot rescue relatives and friends who die, those who fail to build divine tools, those who fail to compete for the throne and are executed, those who launch rebellions and cause all the people of the clan to be hanged...

Even if the people and things that caused these obsessions are long gone, and some even the entire family of enemies has been dead for thousands of years, this obsession that the Styx River has not been able to wash away has long been integrated into their souls. The deepest part of the fire made them want to go back and have a look no matter what, and even do something to make up for what they regretted at the beginning.

In addition to this part of the "obsessed" undead, there are also a large number of "orthodox" undead who want to occupy the land of the lower part of the living purely in pursuit of power.

After all, compared with the rich land of the living, the underworld is simply desolate, and the land of the living is full of all kinds of fresh "materials". For those who want to expand their subordinates, increase their strength, Relying on the slaughter and taste of death in order to further the undead, it represents an almost infinite possibility.

However, whether it is these undead who are ready to expand arbitrarily, or those who are ready to make up for the regrets of their lives, after they emerged from the space fissure, their expressions changed greatly.

So... what is that!

Accompanied by countless similar thoughts, a golden sun formed purely from holy light smashed towards these undead from bottom to top.

Although the main body of the sun is still some distance away from them, the ray of light that shines only burns the undead to smoke and scream. And the blazing golden holy light even spread all the way into the space crack, and a large number of low-level undead had not waited to get out of it, and they were directly burned into dark embers by this completely mutually restraining power.

There were more than 3,000 low-level undead, and before they could reach the land of the living, they were killed in advance by the rays of the sun. A large piece of gray-black granular mist, and after touching the body of the Holy Light Sun, was ablated, purified and decomposed, and not even a single hair was left.

Or... let me explain to him first?

Looking at the golden sun that Melanie's grandfather held up, William, who was bound by the chains of the Holy Light, couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He felt that it was necessary to prove as soon as possible that there was innocence between himself and the Saintess Cut Black.

Hmm... If you want to do it once and for all, then make a Styx oath and say that you were a virgin half a month ago. Although it is a little bit shameful to admit it, it is better than being bombarded by a brilliant golden sun. There is nothing left to be strong.

As for the fact that the old pope lost his thoughts and prepared to go to heaven, causing the abyss demons to invade at ease...

After weighing the results of the two routes, William decisively chose to save his life first.

Besides, this method was used in the past, because the gap between status and status was too large, not only could it be impossible to win the trust of others, but it was even difficult to meet each other, so I could only lie and hold on.

Now, although he is a fake son-in-law, isn't the fake son-in-law also a son-in-law? In addition, he has not only closed the door of the dead country, but his combat power has basically touched the threshold of the ninth-order, so how can the news spit out of his mouth have some weight? If there is a chance to explain the interests a little bit face to face, it seems that it is not too difficult to drag him for a few years before ascending to heaven?

"Don't hide!!!"

Just as William was racking his brains to ponder the words, and was about to wash away his suspicion of being a scumbag, a mournful shout rang out from the sky.

Most of the body collapsed in an instant, turning into a poisonous pool exuding the power of pure death. After temporarily resisting the continuously pressing golden sun, the grey-robed [Evil Blister Venomous Princess] sternly ordered:

"We have returned to the land of the living! And the human below is the strongest person in the Austrian continent. As long as we defeat him, no one can stop us!

So no one is allowed to hide! Unleash your full power of death upon me! Then dismantle part of the body and throw it directly at me! Must stop me! We'll win when Marlos arrives! "

After hearing the order of the evil blister and poisonous princess, all the middle and low-level undead were shocked, and immediately acted according to the order instinctively, and they took the initiative to drop most of their bodies in order to kill the extremely terrifying golden blazing sun below.

As for the high-level undeads above the seventh rank, although they still cannot disobey the orders of the undead emperor, their soul strength is high enough, and they can somewhat resist the sense of restraint that comes from the depths of the soul. Only a few choose to give up the part. Most of the body is just urging the power of death to help a little bit of the power of the golden sun.

Among them, there were even two ninth-order undead, as if they did not hear Thearesia's order, they directly resisted the order and jumped into the space rift to prepare to escape.

"court death!"

With a fierce shout of anger, Thearesia's remaining small body quickly spread, stopped in front of them almost teleportation, and then directly wrapped two struggling ninth-order undead, actually moving towards the below. A terrifying golden sun fell.

"Ah! Let me go! Are you crazy!"

"Lord Poison Princess! I was wrong! Please give me another chance!"

Directly ignoring the curses and pleas of the two ninth-order undead, wrapping one-tenth of his body and throwing them into the golden sun, a huge face slowly emerged from the poisonous pool in the sky, and his face was full of sternness. The undead roared:

"I'll say it again! Throw down half of your bodies to me! If you can't quench this golden sun today, even if you successfully hide in the underworld, I will find all of you. Styx!"

Looking at the two ruins of the deceased gods that exploded in an instant and was immediately ablated by the golden sun, I knew that the poisonous princess would definitely do what she said. The power of death in the fire, while gritted his teeth, abandoned half of his body and threw it down.

After the body fragments of hundreds of high-level undead fell, the seemingly unstoppable golden sun instantly shrunk by 30%, and the force of the upward pressure was not as good as before, and even had a faint tendency to be pushed back.

Seeing that her method had worked, Evil Blister Poison Ji couldn't help but be overjoyed. While relying on the increasingly strong force of death, she continued to push back, while her eyes stared gloomily at the dozens of witches who were trying their best to trigger the force of death. demon.

It's over... the wealth that I have saved so hard can't be saved this time...

The liches who were stared at by her all had their scalps numb, knowing that if they continued to paddle, they would be settled by the autumn queen, and they just waited to stop urging the power of death, and turned to summoning circles one after another.

Next, as thousands of densely packed magic circles emerged, a large number of undead legions carefully prepared by the liches fell towards the golden sun like dumplings.

With the addition of these "new forces", the golden sun that Melanie's grandfather held up by herself, like a mountain fire that was hit by a torrential rain, was repeatedly consumed by countless forces of death, and was crushed only to the point of being crushed. With only 40% of its original size left, the poisonous pool in the sky even began to wrap around half of the sun, and it seemed that it might be directly drowned out at any time.

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No...you can't do that either!

Seeing that Melanie's grandfather couldn't stand it, William was really concerned and anxious, wishing he could kick him off and take his place.

Compared to what she had learned to burn the holy fire, the power of light that her grandfather used by Melanie was obviously more inclined to "light" rather than "flame".

Although the effect of purging the undead will be a lot, even the ninth-order undead can be sent away in an instant, but it does not have the ability to burn the holy flame, which will be constantly consumed by the power of death on the undead. Therefore, although no one can beat him in a heads-up, he may be able to withstand the poisonous pool incarnated by the tenth-order undead emperor.

It's troublesome now...

Seeing that the golden sun in the sky had been pressed down to only 30% of its original size, William hurriedly started to struggle.

After all, although she can rely on the people of the boundless to be immune to the poison pool, other people here can't, and if Melanie's grandfather really can't stand it and is poured down by the poison pool above her head, there will be three popes and one saint present. Female foreigners, one counts and the other is cool.

Now there is not only Avril around, but even all the slaughtering legions sent back by the **** of death. At this time, there is no longer any hesitation. We must first find a way to send them all away, even if they are thrown into the shadow plane for refuge first!

"Let go of me!"

After struggling twice without breaking free, William couldn't help but sank, and while notifying the Goddess Pulling Hip to be ready to rescue the scene at any time, he shouted to Pope Guangming:

"I have met that tenth-order undead emperor! If her poison pool falls, all the people below the ninth-order here will die!"

As soon as William's voice fell, an incomparably brilliant light suddenly lit up from him. Pope Guangming, who turned around, was swayed straight, Xu Xu's raised arm swayed twice, and even the golden sun above was sideways. , almost directly leaked part of the poison pool.

Oh rub! Does that count?

The moment he saw the light on his body, William knew that he was afraid that he had said the wrong thing, because if the Poison Pond really fell, not all people below the ninth order would die, but except himself, All people below the ninth order will die...

Looking up at the sky in trepidation, William finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the golden sun above his head stabilized again.

It's alright, alright... I didn't make any big mistakes.

And Melanie's grandfather, after rubbing his sore eyes, turned to stare at him sullenly.

"Damn! What the **** are you doing?"

Because it was almost a disaster, the fake son-in-law, who knew he was wrong, shrank his neck and said to the fake old man in front of him with a little lack of confidence:

"I just want to remind you...the poison pool above can't be touched. If you can't catch it, I can move everyone here to the shadow plane to hide."

"Can't take it?"

The old Pope, who looked like he was in his forties, frowned and said a little puzzled:

"Why can't you take it?"

"..."

William was a little stunned by his questioning.

ah? The sun you are holding has been pressed down to one-fifth of its original size~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The undead in the space channel are still falling down, so what do you rely on to catch it?

However, before William could speak his words, the old man in front of him snorted angrily, and scolded his nose instead of eyes and eyes:

"I panic when I meet something big, and I'm useless except for a good face! Kieran's eyes on men are really bad!"

Big shit...

No... can this be a big deal? How big is your old man's ass!

Just as William smacked his lips helplessly, and was about to speak to persuade him not to push hard, the old Pope moved his arms, shouted angrily, and then raised his hands high, and a second huge golden sun suddenly appeared.

After swallowing the first sun that had been almost consumed, this huge golden sun was pushed up into the sky again amidst the terrified shouts of countless undead, pushing the menacing poisonous pool back abruptly.

"..."

fuck! Is it possible to throw a second shot?

Looking at the "One Turn Offensive" above his head, William, who was **** with five flowers, twisted his body, stuck his hand out of the gap in the Holy Light chain, and silently raised his **** at the fake old man.

Don't pretend to be a man! Installed on the wall was thundered!

"William!"

However, just as William was about to lie down and win, the panicked cry of the goddess pulling the crotch suddenly rang in his ear.

"Hurry up! There is thunder!"

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I tried my best to write about the part where William came out and hit the wall today. In addition to this 4000, there is a chapter of 2000 words in the evening, but it may take two or three o'clock, so don't wait for the chasing... (to be continued)