Abomination and the Legendary Dragon King

Chapter 180 The Price of Revenge

In the southernmost part of the dark region, in the lonely and cold Temple of the White Bones, groups of corpses stood like sculptures in front of the hall, and the faint blue soul light in their eyes was like the bright lights in the temple.

The dead necromancer Pigero has transformed himself into one of the most evil liches in Tyrael, his body has decayed and his soul is filled with hatred.

God of vengeance Hall and God of Lich Velsharoon, I really, really saw the red dragon that destroyed everything for me again!

Although there were no more tears in the dead body, and even the emotional fluctuations became extremely weak, when Pigero saw Alex again, he saw the head that he hated to the bone. One of the Red Dragon siblings, Pigero still felt an indescribable joy.

Although the changes in the red dragon over the past few years have exceeded Pigero's cognition, as a necromancer who once vowed to avenge his beloved, the aura of the two red dragons has been deeply impressed by this lich. Even though he was hated by the world of the living, Pigero never forgot the slightest bit of hatred.

Pigero turned around and entered the hall. The two kings of bones standing in front of the hall opened the thick and ice-covered door of the Temple of Bones like a machine. Pigero entered inside without looking back. The door closed with the sound of steel rubbing against each other.

The lamps made of human skin and bones were turned on, illuminating the grotesque picture on the wall of the sanctuary, the dead city, the silent undead, the dream-shrouded shore and the bottomless trench.

It walked through the wide hall, through the cobweb-covered and complicated corridors, and finally walked into a small room on the innermost floor.

The interior of the small room was well decorated, with jewels from the elf empire hanging on the wall, furs of legendary beasts spread on the floor, and a bone incense that would never be extinguished was emitting green smoke.

The most eye-catching thing in the room is the absurd mural hanging on the wall. There is no light in the dark deep sea. The ancient city is lifeless, and a huge octopus is sleeping in it.

This picture seems to be connected to a world. The abstract style makes the Lich who has lost fear dare not look directly at it. Whenever it looks at the picture, Pijero will feel that the huge The octopus is staring at itself tightly, like a giant staring at an ignorant ant.

"Master Toswell, you are right, the red dragon suddenly appeared here."

Pigero, who had become a lich, knelt on the ground. Although it was difficult to express human emotions on their stiff faces as a dead person, anyone could feel that kind of emotion in this young lich. Grotesque madness and reckless hatred.

Along with the lich's call, overflowing whispers came from the oil paintings on the wall
"Pigello, look, I never lied to you, I gave you strength and gave you a chance to be born again, and even now I can give you another chance to avenge your love with my own hands."

"But everything is fair in the world, and in exchange you have to pay a price, and what price can you pay?"

The low-pitched ravings are inaudible, but the bewitchingness in them is so strong, as if the devil is chanting in your ears, and as if the dead are telling their own fears.

In Pigero's empty eye sockets, the blue soul fire flickered.

"For revenge, I can give my all!"

"Then, I will bluntly take away your soul..."

The evil god who got the answer he was satisfied with left behind a series of strange smiles, and then disappeared from the empty room, while Pigero's figure became a little trance when he left, as if he had changed his soul.

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The mushroom man is a kind of peace-loving creature. As the oldest and tallest elder in the colony, he will become the king of the mushroom man colony.

Banyu mushroom is the king of mushrooms in this colony. As the oldest elder in the colony, Banyu mushroom is more than 700 years old, which is very high among mushroom people with an average life span of about 1000 years. The ancient ones exist.

The long years have brought the barley mushroom a four-meter-tall barrel-shaped body with a red cap covered with white spots, and its chubby body looks like a rolling wave.

As the king of the colony, the Japonica has awakened the ability to use spores to control corpses and hallucinogenic spores to interfere.

This was originally an important defense force in the normal colony, but these things can't play a big role in dealing with the walking corpses, and more importantly, the gap in numbers makes these mushrooms feel desperate. Although it is difficult to determine whether they have the feeling of despair.

But there is no doubt that myconids feel pain.And whenever the mushroom man is attacked, he will release a kind of pain spores, so that the surrounding mushroom man can feel its pain, and as the king of the mushroom man, now he feels that he is about to be submerged in the In a sea of ​​pain.

Since the mushroommen are well-known optimist creatures, they usually don't plan for their future, which means that the mushroommen have no weapons. When facing these emotionless dead, the mushroommen can only be forced to Use your own short fists to meet your enemies.

In fact, other races in the Underdark region have also informed these fungus people to leave this dangerous land and run to the north, far away from here, leaving the homeland where the fungus people have lived for thousands of years.

"But what should we do after we leave here?"

The army of the undead is like a mighty sea wave, and suddenly there are endless numbers pouring out from the corner of the dark region. The bones accumulated here for countless years are awakened, and the ancient heroes become servants of evil. They have completely disrupted the peaceful life in the mushroom man colony.

Banyu mushroom swung his fist and slammed a tall skeleton warrior to the ground, but he was also scratched by the cursed sword in the skeleton warrior's hand.

Throw out the broken corpse of the skeleton warrior. Under the corpse is a young mushroom man whose body was pierced by a sharp sword.Banyu Mushroom didn't care about his fatigue, so he reluctantly released a hallucinogenic spore to soothe the pain of his people.

However, Banyu mushroom raised its head and looked at the army of corpses in front of it. It was still so endless. Is my colony, my ancient homeland that is indifferent to the world, going to end here?
In a trance, Banyu mushroom felt an unprecedented emotion called sadness.However, if he could die in his own home, it would probably be a good destination.

The Fungus King, who had no more strength, fell to the ground, flashing things in his mind that he had never considered before.Then, it saw the light!
(End of this chapter)