Alien Summoning System

Chapter 159 Three Clans of the Underworld
The scream of the Desperate Banshee, coupled with the loudspeaker and the echoing wall, when we were in the Canyon of the Undead, the sanctuary masters of the four major families were almost wiped out, and even a group of saint masters were in a panic. After learning the lesson from last time, Zhuo Aodie took out thirty echoing walls. Although the number of Desperate Banshees was insufficient, the thirty echoing walls were specially arranged to distribute the power of the sound, causing continuous damage. At the same time, the two guys who were fighting fiercely also suffered serious injuries in the previous fierce battle. At this moment, under the continuous sound wave attack, the serious injuries were directly and completely destroyed their combat effectiveness. In the end, it was destroyed, and the sound gradually dissipated. When Zhuo Ao came to the scene, what he saw was only two dying demons with only one breath left.

"Blood race?" Seemingly aware of someone's arrival, Nightmare Knight raised his head with difficulty, and the moment he saw Zhuo Ao, he couldn't help crying out in surprise.

"Being able to still have the strength to speak under that kind of attack, the physique of the underworld demon is really amazing." Zhuo Ao looked at the Nightmare Knight who stood up wobbly in surprise. With the attack just now, Zhuo Ao asked himself, even if Even the deity here will not feel better. The Nightmare Knight, who was already seriously injured, can still stand up. The physique of the undead is really amazing.

"I remembered, that rude undead on the road not long ago!" A cold light flashed in Nightmare Knight's eyes. On the road before, he had already noticed that Zhuo Ao did not kneel down like other undead, but I avoided it, but I was busy on my way at the time, so I ignored it.

"I really don't understand the etiquette of the undead." Zhuo Ao shook his head and laughed.

"It's so funny, a group of declining undead nobles have forgotten the etiquette they set up." Nightmare Knight sneered.

"A fallen undead nobleman?" Zhuo Ao chewed on the meaning of this sentence, feeling the coercion constantly emanating from the Nightmare Knight, he couldn't help but sneered and said, "Don't be too busy, this aura can't scare me!"

He is already a strong man in the Jindan realm, so how could coercion of the same level have any effect on him.

"What do you want to do?" The Nightmare Knight kept absorbing the spirit of the undead, hoping to recover some strength as soon as possible. He looked at Zhuo Ao with serious eyes, but he couldn't help but panic in his heart. Undead who are not suppressed by ranks, in his long life , or the first time encountered.

"Of course I'm eating!" Zhuo Ao showed an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and his body suddenly flashed, easily avoiding the knight spear suddenly stabbed by the nightmare knight, dodging to come behind the opponent, with both hands cutting the opponent's arms backwards, Facing Osax who was silently accumulating strength, his ferocious fangs pierced into the opponent's artery, greedily sucking every drop of blood from the opponent.

"Roar~" Feeling the constant loss of blood and strength, as a magic commander, it is absolutely a great shame to be reduced to the food of a blood baron. For him, he would rather die in Osax Under the sword, he was unwilling to die in such a humiliating manner at the hands of a blood baron.

Seeing the rapidly shriveled Nightmare Knight, Osaacs wanted to make a move several times, but Zhuo Ao's inadvertent gaze made him feel an unspeakable fear.

The core kept moving, quickly purifying and absorbing the influx of blood. When the Nightmare Knight's body was completely turned into a mummy, Zhuo Ao frowned and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth. Feeling the new power in his body, he shook his head. The demons at the level of saint masters, in the end, only allowed themselves to increase their strength to the third level. They are still barons now, but they have been upgraded from the previous fifth level to the current eighth level.

It's not that the opponent's blood is not strong enough, but that it is mixed with too much death energy. Although the blood race is an undead creature, what is needed for promotion is fresh blood full of vitality. The help is not great, this is also because the opponent is strong, if it is only the same level of blood, it will not have any effect on Zhuo Ao at all.

No wonder blood races like to run to the human world. Although mortals are not strong, the blood in their bodies is very pure and will not be mixed with so much dead energy. The effect of devouring a mortal of the same level is definitely not much worse than devouring a demon of the sanctuary level , Although they have a long life, in the underworld, the survival potential of the blood race is actually not great. After all, not every blood race has this kind of opportunity to meet two seriously injured and dying saint masters.

The blood energy that the prey that has been desperately captured is not even enough to replenish its own consumption. With such a huge contrast, it is no wonder that it is called a fallen noble. The blood race is in the underworld, and there is really no development potential.

"Talk?" Feeling that the demons at the level of saint masters are not very helpful to him, when Zhuo Ao looked at Osax, he was not as greedy as before. With an elegant smile on his face, he looked at Ozarks said.

"Hmph!" Osaacs silently raised his great sword and swung it down towards Zhuo Ao.

"The current you are really not suitable for fighting." Zhuo Ao shook his head with a huge sword that blocked the opponent.

"You should not be a blood baron, a blood baron, it is impossible to avoid this sword!" Although he was seriously injured, he was a saint-level powerhouse after all. It contains some mysteries, just like a master-level spear master is not strong in himself, but a single spear is enough to kill the enemy. At least his sword cannot be dispelled by a blood baron so lightly.

"The current me is indeed a blood baron." Zhuo Ao shook his head and said nonchalantly, but the realm, at least not worse than you, silently added in his heart.

"What do you want to say?" After a moment of silence, Osaacs said in a deep voice. The opponent had the strength to kill him but he didn't make a move. He simply put down his guard. Anyway, the situation will not get worse.

"Sign the undead contract with me." Zhuo Ao said.

"Like those low-level undead, sent by you at will?" Ossax obviously couldn't accept this condition. The undead contract was not only the patent of necromancers. In fact, the real creator of the undead contract came from the underworld.

In addition to intelligent races, there are also many undead who have no wisdom but have great power. In order to control these undead and fight for themselves, the undead contract is gradually formed. Once the undead contract is signed, the master can control the person who has signed the undead contract. life and death.

"You have no choice." Zhuo Ao narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Osaacs and said, "Sign an undead contract, do things for me, or be sucked dry by me and die, just like him, I will give you a chance to choose. "

"I can give you powerful magic weapons and countless treasures." Ossax said with difficulty, and it was even more difficult for him to accept such a humiliating death as the Nightmare Knight.

"I don't lack these things." Zhuo Ao sneered, "My patience is not very good when I tell you your answer."

Following Zhuo Ao's voice, a pair of fangs slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Plop~" Osaacs glanced at the Nightmare Knight's dried corpse, and finally chose to submit, kneeling beside Zhuo Ao, his deep voice was almost roaring: "I, Osaacs, swear in the name of the god of the underworld." , to be loyal to the blood clan in front of you, and you must not betray you for the rest of your life, if you break your oath, you will be burned to death in the fire of purgatory."

As Osax's words fell, a wonderful soul connection was established between the two. Zhuo Ao felt that he had the ability to control the life and death of the person in front of him, as if he could make the other person die with just a single thought.

"Okay, get up." Zhuo Ao smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to help him up, sat down on the spot, looked at Osaacs and said: "Now, tell me about the situation in the underworld, divided from the strength of the underworld, and the image of the underworld How many such intelligent races are there in your Underworld Clan, in short, the more detailed the better."

"Ah?" Osaacs looked at Zhuo Ao suspiciously, these seem to be common-sense questions among the intelligent races of the underworld.

"Don't look at me, I grew up in the human world and just came to the underworld, so I don't know anything about the underworld." Zhuo Ao said with a smile.

"What?" Osaacs became even more depressed. A blood baron who had just come down from the mortal world played with two magic commanders in the applause. This feeling was not too good.

"Then I'll start from the simple one." After being shocked, looking at Zhuo Ao's eyes, Osaacs slowly began to connect with a depressed face: "Now, the underworld is ruled by three major ethnic groups, namely Panheng The Dark Demon Clan in the Dark Forest, the Fallen Angel Clan who occupy the dominant position, and us, the strongest fighters in the Underworld, the Dark Demon Clan, these three major groups surround the Doomsday Canyon and rule different areas respectively. There are some other races, such as Succubus, Balrog, Blood Race, Fallen Elves, and many other races, which are attached to the three major ethnic groups and serve the three major ethnic groups. The boundaries of the three major ethnic groups are not obvious. Time can also be subdued, for example, I used to be loyal to a strong man who is a fallen angel at the level of a demon king, Cro Houston."

"Devil King?" Zhuo Ao looked at Osaacs.

"Corresponding to the strength division of your blood race, the Demon King should be equivalent to the existence of a marquis. Although each race has its own method of division of strength, the underworld has a set of general strength classifications. From low to high, they are demon pawns and demon generals. , Demon Commander, Demon King, Demon Emperor, Demon Emperor, and the legendary Lord Demon Venerable, but it has been a long time since there has been a Demon Lord in the underworld, and now the underworld is under the control of the three major Demon Emperors."

Zhuo Ao nodded when he heard this, the division is quite clear at a glance, as far as the level is concerned, it is similar to that of the other world, but the strong in this underworld don't know how to cover up, the masters all announce their names to the outside world.

Immediately after learning about the distribution of forces around him with Osaacs, Zhuo Ao finally heaved a sigh of relief. Although the underworld is full of strong people and the weak prey on the strong, there are some rules. As long as you don't touch them, you will be fine. .

(End of this chapter)