Douluo: Peerless Light.

The two death knights looked at each other excitedly, then chased after them, bringing up two lines of black dust.

It wasn't until this time that Nana recovered from the endless shock, and asked stutteringly, "Master, this is all yours, subordinate?"

Qian Chaoguang put his hand on his forehead and nodded helplessly.

Since he took over the Undead Legion, why has this painting style become more and more crooked?
Listening to the side, the big Long Long lowered his head, opened and closed his bones a few times, and said in a low voice: "We are all the most loyal servants of the master, and we are members of the undead army. Are you the new servant of the master? You look like a normal human, but you smell like an undead creature."

Undead creatures speak with their souls. Long Yi's soul sound rang above the heads of the two, shaking Nana, a girl with a low soul strength, buzzing, as if she was locked in a big clock and slammed A few times.

Qian Zhaoguang said: "Her name is Nana, and Wuhun is a ghost, which is somewhat similar to the existence of undead, so you will feel a little familiar. She will be one of you in the future, and there will be more in the future." The non-undead creatures join in, and you, the leader, are responsible for coordinating the work."

After he finished speaking, he felt that something was missing. He subconsciously glanced at Nana who was still on the vibrating gear next to him, and added: "In the future, we should also pay attention to the volume of talking with human companions, not someone's soul strength. They are all the same height as me, Xiaotong and the teacher, you will be shocked when you look at them."

Long Yi shrank his neck: "Long Yi must pay attention."

Seeing that Nana hadn't calmed down, Qian Zhaoguang shook his head helplessly, and dispersed the low-level undead creatures surrounding him, leaving behind all the mid-level undead creatures that had condensed the hearts of the undead.

"Okay, let's talk about something serious. After about twelve hours, we have three targets to kill, one is the evil soul master, the soul saint, and the two are the evil soul master, the soul emperor. Which one of you will go?"

Long Yi flapped his dragon wings and raised his dragon wings. He opened his mouth wide and was about to shout, but then remembered Qian Chaoguang's reprimand, and hurriedly whispered: "I'll go! I can give them everything with just one dragon. Done!"

"You can't, you're too big." Qian Chaoguang glanced at it, "The target we're going to deal with is in an underground space inside a building, and you can't even get out."

"woo"

Long Yi let out a whimper, and lowered his head in frustration.

The leading death knight looked at the undead horse under his crotch, and said through the visor: "Master, if we keep the horse... why are you looking at me like this?"

Qian Chaoguang didn't speak, just pointed to the mount under its crotch.

The undead warhorse was looking back at its master at this moment, and two wisps of scarlet soul fire spewed out from its gray nostrils.

Seeing that the two flames in his eyes were getting bigger and bigger, the death knight hurriedly changed his words: "It's definitely not possible to keep the horse. It seems that we can't help this time."

Obviously, this guy is the unlucky guy who was almost torn apart by his own mount.

Death knights are not the same as black warriors. They are not one with their own undead bone horses.

Only after an undead bound to a former battle armor finds a suitable skeleton horse to tame, can it become a qualified death knight.

Normally, this kind of skeleton horse is usually the mount of the knight during his lifetime. He or she died in battle together, and then became an undead creature together, and finally became a death knight. There will be no such thing as disagreement.

But embarrassment is embarrassment, this guy is an exception.

He was a warrior in his lifetime, and his horse was given to him by Electrolux
In terms of fit, it's a little bit worse.

In the end, after a lot of discussions by undead creatures, Qian Zhaoguang finally decided to bring three middle-level liches and three copper-skinned zombies to fight.

He still can't do mass summoning like the full Legion Descends, but it's not a problem to instantly summon six younger brothers with a small-scale Legion Descend.

Liches, who are spellcasters, were originally a very powerful batch of undead creatures, and their combat effectiveness after advancement was even worse than that of soul saints.

Although the copper-skinned zombies were originally weaker, they were comparable to ordinary soul saints after being strengthened by the heart of the dead and the power of death breath.

As for the so-called "undead spells" of the evil soul masters.
In front of real mid-level undead creatures, their influence is really limited.

For zombies and skeletons, which have full resistance and are weaker in other aspects, there may be a little restrictive effect, but to deal with this in front of the lich who is also a spellcaster, it is undoubtedly a big knife in front of Guan Gong's gate. It just makes them die faster.

Anyway, undead creatures also depend on the strength of their souls for food.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if it was broken by a group of guys who couldn't even count as half-dead necromancers?

It wasn't until the two were teleported back to the dormitory that Nana had just recovered from Long Yi's deafening greeting.

She looked at Qian Chaoguang with dull eyes, and asked blankly, "That was just now?"

Qian Chaoguang explained helplessly: "As you can see, my undead army. That silver bone dragon is called Long Yi, a silver bone skeleton, a middle-level undead creature. It has never been in contact with humans with normal soul strength, and it is not I didn't intend to hurt you. Fortunately, this level of soul shock is not dangerous, at most it will only faint for a few minutes."

"How powerful does it really have to be? Just talking makes my soul a little unbearable." Nana asked with a face full of fear, "I feel that my spiritual power is already counted among soul masters of the same level. It's strong."

"it?"

Qian Zhaoguang thought about it for a while, and said with some uncertainty: "It's not a problem to kill ordinary titles with a full burst, and it can compete with Super Douluo a little bit."

To be honest, he really doesn't know how strong Long Yi's upper limit is now.

After all, there is no Title Douluo to give it a try, right?
Anyway, in the original book, it is said that the original bone dragon can be equivalent to a ninety-one or second-level Title Douluo, so it shouldn't be difficult for a Long Yi who has intelligence and has been promoted once to kill an ordinary title.

At least according to Electrolux's judgment.

Nana praised with lingering fear: "Now, master, you said that you can directly kill the elder Qihuan. If your undead creatures are all so powerful, I think you can build a country. No, I think you can Overthrow the four empires and unify them into one! Your empire!"