i have a dead world

Chapter 441 Frost Dragon
The dark warrior stood on the spot again, as before, he seemed to be completely new.

During this period of time, Li Chenyi's laboratory has not slackened. For the modification of the undead, the world of the Merck Alliance can be said to be unique.

However, because the world level is not high, they only have the third level, and they are restricted by their own evolutionary level, so Li Chenyi found a new way to make the undead skeleton suit.

Yes, he installed a bone suit on the skeleton, and the consequence of doing so is that An Baichen's undead become more flexible, and because of the protective gear, they also have more protection against magic and other attacks. Certain immunity.

This technology is still in the experimental stage, but it can already be installed on the body of the undead. Right now, the body of the dark warrior has an obvious layer of shell, as if his bones have become bigger.

"Evil people will eventually be defeated by the light." The son of light said with the appearance of an old god.That looks very much like An Baichen's original world playing pyramid schemes.

However, before An Baichen could speak, a familiar voice sounded not far away...

"The guys from the Holy See of Light are always such disgusting people. Why, do you want to use your tricks again?"

Francis, the undead magic saint An Baichen met on the way here, the third of the dark blue ten magic saints, the only existence confirmed by the Bright Holy See but helpless.

The appearance of Francis immediately caused another exclamation. A lone wolf like him would be extremely troublesome no matter which force it is against.

Powerful, unfettered, and secretive, no one in this world has caused headaches for the Holy See like Francis.

In the past, the Holy See of Light always had countless ways to deal with other heretics, whether it was despicable or upright, anyway, they always had the last laugh.

Until the appearance of Francis, the Holy See of Light sent a powerful law enforcement team to encircle him, but the result was that the law enforcement team was broken up by Francis, and he himself retaliated by forcibly killing all the bishops in a certain kingdom.

Facing Francis, unless it is a one-on-one confrontation between the strong, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to defeat him with crowd tactics.

Sometimes the head does not mean the strength, but as long as Francis wants, he can choose a point as a breakthrough point to forcefully rush out at any time.

Looking at Francis, the face of the Holy Son of Light finally couldn't help but change. To him, An Baichen and his like are nothing, and the Dharma Saint in front of him is the enemy.

For a while, the air was filled with the smell of "gunpowder". To be honest, although the people around still looked like they were watching a show.

But if there is a real fight, these guys are sure to run faster than one.Dharma sage, that is a Dharma sage who can use forbidden spells. If a forbidden spell goes down, it is guaranteed that there will not be a single flea alive in this town.

However, when the atmosphere was delicate to the extreme, a deep voice suddenly came from a carriage beside the Holy See of Light.

"Holy Son, today is not the time. Eliminating evil always needs to be practical. If there is a fight here, it is likely to affect ordinary people."

"God loves the world. When He sends God's punishment, he will never hurt His children. Let's forget about it today."

The deep voice has a convincing taste.Hearing his words, the Holy Son of Light saluted the carriage respectfully, and then said: "The teacher is right, God loves the world, and he will not allow us to hurt innocent children when we eliminate evil."

The members of the Guangming Cult left. From the beginning to the end, An Baichen couldn't see what the people in the carriage looked like.

"Cut, a bunch of dirty guys." Francis said dissatisfiedly, then took another look at An Baichen and left.

……

Because of the Frost Dragon, many powerhouses from the Deep Blue Continent have gathered in this small town, and there are even foreign races such as orcs and elves, so Kara and the others want to retreat.

The Flower of Thorns mercenary group is just a silver-level mercenary group, and the strongest among them is Kara, who is equivalent to the general sixth-level undead.

Although it doesn't sound weak, in fact, in today's situation, she may even die inexplicably.

"Lise, are you sure you don't want to go with us?" Carla asked with some reluctance.

Lisi was rescued. As for whether she stays or leaves, that is her freedom. She has no right to restrict her, and there is no reason to restrict her.

Of course, if you want to say who is in the most complicated mood at the moment, it must be Dalu. He has always liked Lisi, but Lisi doesn't know what kind of witchcraft, and she is determined to follow An Baichen.

"Thank you for taking care of Sister Kara during this time, but I really can't leave, and I don't want to leave. You know, my beliefs are different from ordinary people, but now the gods have mercy on me and let me find my beliefs. I am Definitely won't leave."

What Lisi said was very decisive. As a loyal believer of the god of death, nothing can make her feel more valuable than serving her own god.

Hearing Liz's words, Cara shook her head helplessly. In fact, she had doubted whether Liz was being understood by An Baichen, but after getting along with her for this period of time, she finally confirmed that Liz was voluntary.

"That's fine, I respect your choice, but I can't put the other people of Thorn Flower in danger because of this, so sorry, we have to go."

After Kara finished speaking, she stood up. The sooner they leave, the sooner they will be out of danger. It is indeed not a place where good and bad people can stay for a long time.

However, just when Lisi was about to say goodbye, there was a deafening roar in the outside sky that no one had ever heard before.

"Roar!"

This sound is like thunder, and it is accompanied by a strong sense of oppression.

"Clang!"

This is the sound of armor shaking.

The loud noise in the sky startled the people in the small town, and as countless armored warriors appeared on the street, in the distance, the sky that was originally dyed red by the setting sun suddenly surged with wind and clouds.

I saw a huge figure breaking through the clouds, and then passed over the heads of everyone. In an instant, it disappeared on the other side of the psychedelic forest bell.

"that is……"

The figure just now was extremely huge, and everyone could see it clearly. There were sharp claws under the blue wings, and the path it flew over was covered with frost at some point.

The Frost Dragon, the fundamental purpose of everyone gathering here, did not expect it to appear in front of everyone in such a way...

(End of this chapter)