Galaxy Lich

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After returning to Ian and throwing the skeleton of the golden skeleton into the hangar, Zhang Qifan sat cross-legged in front of Lishen and thought silently.

How can Lishen's strength keep up with the growth of his own strength and avoid being eliminated?

Although the power of the electromagnetic cannon is huge, it is also subject to many restrictions and can be easily restrained. Even a copper-skinned lich like Darad has the ability to take Hou Yi's electromagnetic cannon with his bare hands, not to mention those lich kings, undead saints and black warrior emperors.

If Zhang Qifan had not deliberately given up his body, the Yuanwang's naval gun would never have hit him.

Encountering this level of undead creatures, Lishen's electromagnetic cannon has no place to use, and its slow movement will become a major flaw.

In the past, Zhang Qifan could tolerate this flaw of Lishen because his opponents were ordinary armor and battleships and airships that moved slower.

The movements of the Power God are more flexible than many armors, but they are still not as good as trained humans, let alone those high-level undead creatures.

If this problem cannot be solved, then driving the Power God out in the future will only give the enemy a bigger target. It is better to use the Yuan Core to possess the body directly.

How can the movements of the Power God be more flexible? Zhang Qifan took a look at the skeleton of the golden skeleton, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

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In a void hundreds of thousands of kilometers away from the territory of Darad, countless undead creatures are busy. The void here has been cleared to form a space with a diameter of up to 100 kilometers. In the center of the space, there is only a circular fortress with a diameter of 5,000 meters.

In the void without gravity, many man-made objects that are permanently unable to move will tend to be spherical, and Darad's nest is also in this shape.

Countless low-level undead creatures, like ants, constantly transport various steel debris to the circular fortress. A diameter of 100 kilometers means that they need to walk about 50 kilometers to transport the debris to the center, and so on. Day and night.

The speed of undead creatures walking in the void is slower than walking on solid ground. They need to walk for more than 20 hours to travel a distance of 50 kilometers.

The steel wreckage was transported to the fortress. Some liches and undead picked and chose the right shape, and then pressed it on the shell. The black mist transformed by soul energy quickly eroded the wreckage and merged the wreckage with the shell of the fortress.

Inside the fortress, at the most central position, an engine was running, and a constant supply of energy was generated and transmitted.

However, the condition of this engine was really too bad. From time to time, one or two electric flashes or sparks would flash from the shell. One or two screws and rivets would pop off, and then it would stop with a puff.

The engine was surrounded by a pile of indescribable instruments, and the degree of their damage looked like a pile of garbage. But these instruments that could be thrown directly into the garbage dump were all running.

The engine crashed. The instruments also stopped, and a lich in a tattered robe raised his head from the pile of instruments.

This lich had a pair of clear eyes, an unusually tall frame, skin wrapped around bones, and all his hair was knotted together.

He walked to the side of the engine expressionlessly, and screwed back the screws and rivets that had popped off. He repaired the damaged parts and restarted the engine.

This engine, which seemed to be about to fall apart at any time, started up with a grunt.

A stream of soul energy rushed into the fortress at high speed and shot towards the lich. Just as the soul energy was about to shoot into the lich's body, the lich suddenly stretched out his hand and blocked the soul energy.

The soul energy hit the lich's hand, exploded into a ball, and quickly condensed into the phantom of Darad. The phantom quickly said: "Aguero, it's me, I'm dead. I was killed by 'humans', please help me get revenge, I think you will be very interested in these humans."

After Darad finished speaking, the phantom changed quickly, and the scene of two armors entering Darad's territory under the guidance of the streamer changed in the phantom like a movie.

When Aguero saw the two armors, a fanatical look flashed in his clear eyes.

At the first time, Aguero put his head close to the phantom and sucked hard.

At first, he didn't know who sent this soul energy, so he naturally wouldn't receive it randomly. There are too many weird and inexplicable means of attack in this world. Those who don't keep enough caution have already dissipated in the void.

All the information about the two armors was included in this message by Darad. The images were churning in Aguero's soul. When he saw Darad blocking Hou Yi's shot with his bare hands, Aguero could no longer suppress his excitement and laughed hoarsely.

"Hahaha, technological civilization, electromagnetic guns, hahaha, great, I finally have hope...!"

The image finally turned into Darad's appearance: "Help me to avenge, Aguero, I don't know if these humans are what you are looking for, no matter whether they are, please help me to avenge, I want you to extract the souls of these 'humans' and throw them into the fire of hell to be tortured forever."

From Darad's thoughts, Aguero could feel the endless resentment. Indeed, sitting at home in peace, but a disaster struck, no one would die with regret.

Aguero did not comment, and did not even respond to Darad's thoughts, because that was meaningless. Whether he agreed or not, Darad, who was already dead, would not know, so there was no need to waste his time.

This piece of information was not binding, and whether to help him or not depended entirely on friendship. Aguero and him were not that close.

Obviously, Darad also knew this, and no one would be willing to offend other powerful beings for him, except Aguero.

Aguero was an outlier among the undead creatures. He was obsessed with technology and had an unusual love for the wreckage of warships. For some intact instruments and equipment, he could do anything.

Those two "humans" obviously had the style of technological civilization, which was what Aguero wanted to get and study at all costs. He knew that such a batch of "things" had come to his territory, and he would definitely do everything to get them.

Darad didn't care whether Aguero would avenge him or not, as long as he killed those humans and took their things, it would be considered revenge for him.

Aguero didn't stop for a moment, flew out of the fortress, and his soul let out a scream that resounded throughout the whole place. The whole fortress was boiling, and countless undead creatures gathered towards his position from all directions.

ps: Why did I get so many monthly tickets yesterday when I didn't update...

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