Three Kingdoms Come to the World

Chapter 653 The King of the Undead (13)

"who am I?"

"where am I?"

"What am I going to do?"

A voice echoed in the empty and inexplicable space.

The space is empty, only the dead gray aura pervading the space, these auras make the whole space gray, and make the whole space have a smell of death.

"Who am I. Who am I?"

An icy voice echoed in the dead space. It obviously didn't contain the slightest emotion, but the pervasiveness and pain hidden behind the coldness could be faintly heard.

With the passage of time, the space returned to dead silence again, and the dead gray breath floated in the space, as if it had been like this since ancient times.

"Kill it!"

An order came from Matt's mouth, and before the words fell, the shining silver skull in front of him had already swung the rapier in his hand to kill and dismember the mutant beast.

"Resuscitate it!"

As soon as the words fell, a silver light flew out from the sword and submerged into the corpse of the mutant beast.

The next moment, the already dead mutated beast squirmed again, and the original breath of life disappeared. When it fell to the lowest point, silver suddenly appeared, and a gray breath representing death sprouted from the corpse.

The deadly gray breath circulated on the corpse, and the essence of the flesh and blood was plundered where it passed, and the corpse turned into a mummy after a while.

After plundering the corpse and all the energy in the soul, the dead gray breath submerged into the corpse and disappeared.

The next moment, the mummy started to move, and the withered flesh and blood fell off, revealing a blue skeleton with faint copper rust on it, as if it was cast in bronze.

And on the head of the bronze skeleton, a blue flame jumps slowly, plundering the surrounding vitality, it seems that there is death in it!

"Oh, bronze skull, bronze skull."

Matt watched all this with a flush on his face, and shouted excitedly.

"King of the dead, you are the king of the dead, my king of the dead!"

Just as Matt was yelling, the silver flame in the skull of the silver skull jumped slightly, faintly seeming to grow a little bit, and at the same time, a voice echoed in the dead world.

"The king of the dead? King?"

But the voice disappeared the next moment, and the voice in the dead space fell into repetition again.

"who am I?"

"who am I?"

"who am I?"

As time passed, Matt became more and more crazy, and the powerful silver skeleton behind him and the more and more skeleton army became his crazy support.

After possessing strength but not having the same state of mind, Matt's mentality became more and more inflated, and he felt more and more that he should obtain the matching status and rights with such strength.

So he quietly found the leader of his team, and the same order sounded.

"kill him!"

With the silver light waving, the three bronze-level skeletons of the leader had no ability to resist before the silver skull, and they were killed by the silver skull in a blink of an eye.

"Resuscitate him!"

Matt saw a trace of madness appear on the face of the easily dead leader, and suddenly a bold idea popped up in his mind, and he shouted.

As he wished, the leader's body slowly squirmed under the silver skull's sword, and soon after, a pale skeleton stood up.

The revived skeleton was much weaker than the original leader, and even an ordinary person could easily smash it into pieces, but Matt looked at the pale flame slowly beating in the skull, his eyes became more and more crazy.

It's just that he was crazy and didn't notice that the flame of the silver skull that came back behind him was beating slightly.

"who am I?"

"kill him!"

"Resuscitate him!"

"who am I?"

"kill him!"

"Resuscitate him!"

"Who am I, what is Wei, and what is Jin?"

"kill him!"

"Resuscitate him!"

Matt shouted crazily, his silver skeleton became stronger and stronger in the continuous killings, and the skeleton army under his command was also increasing, so he was dubbed the title of silver king, and he became more and more crazy because of this.

It's just that he still didn't notice the abnormality of the Silver Skull. He only knew that the Silver Skull became stronger during the killing, which meant that he became stronger during the killing.

I don't know how much time has passed, and Matt's reputation is getting bigger and bigger. He and his skeleton army are already famous in the west, and the forces he leads are getting bigger and bigger.

Similarly, he didn't know how many mutant beasts he had killed, how many people he had killed, it was too many for him to count, and he didn't even know whether he had killed more people or more mutant beasts.

All he knew was that the bone sword, which was originally as bright as silver, had been stained with scarlet, exuding a strange aura in the sunlight.

"kill him!"

"Resuscitate him!"

Pale skeletons were reborn from the corpses. This kind of fragile skeletons couldn't add a little combat power to Matt, and they couldn't even defeat an ordinary person.

But when he saw the terrified expressions of the people around him when they looked at the pale skeleton, Matt's face was distorted, and he became more and more excited and crazy.

However, at this moment, gray mist lingered, and a voice slowly echoed in the dead space that faintly liquefied into drops.

"Who am I? Who am I? I am Cao Cao!!!"

The cold and affirmative voice slowly echoed in the dead space, and at the same time, a vortex appeared out of thin air, sweeping all the dead gray aura and condensing it together, finally turning it into a drop of dead gray liquid.

Tick!
A drop of dead gray liquid dripped, and the moment the liquid dripped, ripples appeared in the dead space like the surface of water.

Ripples in the dead space appeared in circles, and the gray aura emanating from the dead gray liquid spread along with the ripples, leaving the dead space, leaving the slowly beating flames, and appearing in the silver skull.

Ripples appeared in circles, and the dead gray breath was refining the silver bone body in circles. It took an unknown amount of time for the ripples to fade away.

I don't know how many times the silver bone body has been refined, it has become more and more pure, but on the index finger of the right hand, a spot of bright gold has attracted everyone's attention.

"Gulu, the golden skull!"

Matt swallowed hard and said in disbelief.

As if to verify his words, an invincible prestige emanated from the silver skull in the next moment.

In an instant, all the people present knelt down under the coercion, and all the skeletons fell down under the coercion, threw their bodies to the ground, and worshiped.

At this moment, only Matt struggled desperately, his knees were slightly bent, his face was flushed, his eyes were fixed on the silver skull, and he said every word.

"I! Yes! You! Lord! Man! Kneel down!"

With a burst of shouting, the silver skull seemed to hear that the silver flame in the skull was beating slightly, and a wave of questioning mental fluctuations spread from it, echoing in everyone's mind.

"Owner?"

At this moment, Matt's pupils shrank suddenly, his hair stood on end, and his whole body was cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

(End of this chapter)