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Mark roared as he held Hell in one hand.

I was quite satisfied.

This terrifying power is worthy of being a legendary weapon.

The dwarf elder stopped talking, this legendary battle axe was forged by the ancestors of their copper-whiskered tribe.

It is the treasure of the town clan of the Copperbeard clan.

But thinking of their own people, none of them have been able to pick up this axe for hundreds of years.

The dwarf elder sighed helplessly.

“What is this thing.”

Mark swept his gaze and suddenly saw that at the end of the passage that he had chopped out, a silver brilliance flashed.

With a wave of his hand, a cloud of flames flew out.

In the next second, the flame element disappeared instantly as if it had been absorbed by something.

“This is, Mithril Vein!”

Before Mark could understand the situation, the dwarf elder next to him was bright.

He shouted with excitement on his face.

“Mithril veins?”

Mark frowned, the black iron vein he knew, what was the Mithril vein?

It sounds like a rarity.

“Mithril ore, a very rare magic metal, is generally associated with black iron veins.”

“Mithril is tougher than black iron, can carry more powerful power, and has the effect of absorbing and immunizing elemental power, and is one of the best materials for forging armor and weapons.”

The eyes of the dwarf elder were glowing, as if he had seen a rare treasure.

Rare ores are more tempting to the dwarves than anything else.

Not to mention a complete vein of Mithril Silver.

How many pieces of armor and weapons can this craft?

When I think about it, I feel my blood boiling.

“Then this vein is very rare.”

Mark raised an eyebrow.

“The value of one Mithril vein is higher than the value of ten veins of black iron.”

The dwarf elder was ready to move.

Mithril is already rare, not to mention a complete vein of Mithril Silver.

This is no longer a rarity.

The Copperbeard Clan has been passed down for thousands of years, and has never encountered a single vein of Mithril Silver.

Mark Mo clenched his chin and looked at this Mithril vein with interest.

Since it is so valuable, it cannot be let go.

“This Mithril vein, I will mobilize a group of dog-headed people to mine it later.”

Mark dug up a piece of Mithril from the vein with his bare hands.

Bright silver luster, soft in texture, but very tough, even absorbing the effect of storing magic.

This ore is not only an excellent material for forging weapons, but also a material for forging magical equipment.

It’s worth a lot.

“Intruder!”

A hoarse voice came from the darkness, and a figure suddenly pounced.

“What the hell?”

Mark stretched out a finger and lightly blocked the attacker.

Blasted the attackers out at will.

Under the light of the flames, a hideous-looking figure with a lizard’s head appeared in front of him.

He is about two meters tall, with green skin, a pair of green vertical pupils, a long tail dragged behind his back, sharp claws and fangs.

“Lizardmen!”

How can there be lizardmen here?

Lizards, like jackals, are a low-level race of monsters.

Low IQ and short temperament.

Most of the lizardman clans are dependents of high-level monsters.

Looking at the lizardman who was about to continue to pounce, Mark slightly released a wisp of dragon power.

The bloodline suppression from the superior instantly made the lizardman tremble and lose the ability to resist.

“Since there is a lizardman here, there should be a lizardman tribe.”

After all, lizardmen are social monsters and cannot live alone.

Mark mobilized an army of monsters and surrounded the entire Mithril vein.

Search the entire vein.

At the other end of the Mithril vein, a tribe of lizardmen of more than two hundred people was finally discovered.

Mark frowned, keenly sensing the abnormality of this tribe of lizardmen.

The entire tribe of lizardmen was filled with a strong aura of death.

Even the lizardman tribe seemed quiet.

Mark waved his hand, and a group of heavily armed jackals rushed towards the lizardman tribe.

Tearing open the tattered camp, a decomposing corpse appeared in front of him.

In the next second, those decomposing corpses, as if alive, got up from the ground.

A pair of lifeless eyes stared at the many monster dependents behind Mark.

“Undead?”

The dwarf elder who followed behind became serious in his tone.

The undead refer to the race of dead creatures that were resurrected by people with undead spells.

Low IQ, relying on instinct to attack all living beings around him.

Moreover, hatred of all living beings.

In ancient times, necromancers set off an undead natural disaster that swept the entire continent.

Countless dead crawled out of their graves to become part of them.

Even those who die in battle will become part of them.

At that time, there was no underground world, and the gods had not yet risen.

Finally, under the counterattack of all races, all these undead monsters were sealed.

The huge undead empire also fell apart in an instant.

But there are still many necromancers and Lichs who escaped under that purge, hiding in all corners of the world.

For any race, the undead are beings that must be spurned and destroyed.

The undead race, which had disappeared for countless years, would suddenly appear in the cave world.

Where did these undead come from?

Just when the dwarf elder looked dazed, a Flame Law Book had appeared in front of Mark.

High-priced magic!

Flaming Nova!

It doesn’t matter what kind of undead or undead he is, since it is a corpse, then all the fire will be burned.

The hot flames fell from the sky like the sun, and in an instant the entire tribe of lizardmen was engulfed.

In the sea of fire, all the undead lizards were turned into ashes.

“Is it all solved?”

The dwarf elder’s eyes were puzzled.

The undead are notoriously tenacious.

Unless it is an attack against the soul, even if the bones of the whole body are shattered, it can stand up again.

Or even pieced together into more powerful undead creatures.

All corpses and souls are their nourishment.

It is this tenacious vitality that can create the undead natural disaster that swept the entire continent and made countless races tremble.

“These lizardmen are all solved, but there is still a big troublesome guy.”

Mark looked at the sea of fire that had not yet been extinguished.

Ordinary lizardmen are burned to ashes even if they become undead.

But he could feel a powerful aura slowly approaching.

This guy should be behind the creation of these undead.

“And?”

The dwarf elder hadn’t reacted yet.

Tread!

The sound of cold horses’ hooves came from the flames.

A figure covered in pitch-black armor, riding a bone war horse, slowly walked out in the burning death flames.

Under the armor, pale bones, a pair of dark eyes, a faint soul fire burned.

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