The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

"It’s really valuable to come here personally, or else, I don’t know how things will develop to this point.

The black fog wraps around me, faintly floating with a bleak flame floating behind him, and the pale white brilliance makes the fear of the low-order undead instinct retreat.

"Wrap the light in the lantern made up of the power of death, you can't figure it out. But in the camp of the undead, you can't be afraid to play with the undead."

Although the dead cat does not have a high evaluation of my creativity, at least from the current point of view, I am very smooth along the way.

The low-order undead instinct will evade, and the high-order intelligent undead will also be idle, that is, those who are responsible.... I will say that I have already done a full set of false certificates of Esorious, but considering the manager It is Sandru, it should be said that it is a real passport.

But the more I went to the camp, the more I felt that the situation was not good.

The black light column of Tongtian is still there, but the negative energy of death is much weaker. On the contrary, the familiar sulphur smell reminds me of the lower plane and the “hospitable” indigenous people...

"What else is thought of, the devils are in front of you."

"Dead cats, don't you disassemble me, are you uncomfortable? How is the camp situation, are they still 'communicating'?"

I found that the more I couldn't do without the power of Helois..., let the heroes of Helois help me to look around, collect intelligence, and hear the live broadcast of the camp. It was a cat. Convenient and convenient.

Although I was joking, my mood was actually very bad.

If someone is used as a broomstick, it can be said that he went there and bombed it, even if it was not his fault, but look at my luck, it is not going to blow it there, it is going there, there. The earthquake volcano erupted together.

"How is it the abyss of the Lord God, do you want to go to me?"

The existence of the main **** level, unless deliberately converging, is like a salted fish that has been dried up, and it smells like a wind... I mean that their presence is too strong, and only Yu Wei is a little uncomfortable.

Salweenstein did not deliberately hide his figure. Even if he did not see the huge dragon body that was 100 meters long, the order field with negative energy was also his signature.

The number of devils is increasing. Over time, every time the Devil's Legion will become stronger, with the call of the Devil's Lord, the devils of the militarized social structure of the pyramid will come up with unlimited power.

I have no intention of approaching, except that I have no intention of testing the deceptive power of the Devil Lord. What is more is that there is no need to continue to explore here.

The door of the plane here is the highest-end permanent plane door. Once it is started, it cannot be stopped unless it is completely destroyed. It is the power of one person to challenge the devil's Lord with the Legion.... I still want to live a few more. year.

Every moment, the Devil's Legion will be a strong point, perhaps this is not a magical wave that has a devastating explosive power, but when the devils form a legion, that is the super trouble of the Abyss **** level.

I directly recorded the scene in front of me with the memory crystal. The coalition forces could not stop. I originally intended to return directly, but unexpectedly met a familiar person.

"The mummy lord? Isn't it a servant of Sandru?"

When Roland was screaming at the sudden emergence of the devils, Anina, who had just returned to her hometown, was in trouble in the dead territory.

Originally, she returned to her homeland with a massive soul. She was careful enough to prevent other undead robbers along the way, but she finally returned to her own territory but met the robbers.

The black extremity is a rare dull plane, the world that has lost its natural light. It is hard for mortals to imagine the empty silence and coldness. The wisdom and death can not endure the eternal night, and Anina returns with her soul. Just want to make this plane active again.

But now, a crazy sinister is uninvited. He has encountered the mountain all the way, and the city has destroyed the city. It seems that he is looking for something in this world. Before Anina returns, there are already hundreds of undead lords who are in front of him. Bit.

This is very abnormal, because the death plane has nothing but the undead and negative energy, meaning nothing to other life in the non-death.

And Anina, who just returned to the plane, discovered that the opponent’s goal was actually herself.

He has been waiting for himself in his own territory.

"Roland? No, Abyss Prince Cavans!"

This face is somewhat familiar to Anina, and the next moment, she suddenly realized.

"You are Anina? Oh, it's a beauty. It's a pity. Who told you to be the daughter of the abyss, hand over your soul and welcome your destiny."

The blond prince with **** armor holds the magic sword, and with full confidence, she smiles and tells Anina the last night, as if she were the undead emperor in front of him, just a weak chicken in front of him.

"kill him!"

The instinctual fear made Anina scream, and countless undeads were drilled from all corners.

The plane of death is the paradise of the undead, the home of the undead emperor. Under the call of the top of the undead, the whole plane is shaking.

That is what the undead army, the blood aristocrats are only the vanguard, the 100-meter-high stitching is just a meat shield, and the bone dragon war group is just a good means of transportation.

In the face of the endless army of undead, Cavens shook his head and smacked a disdainful smile.

“Why everyone is struggling, even if it makes no sense.”

Three hours later, the entire black ruin became history. Among the ruins of countless corpses, Cape Aven's Cavans left only a message.

"And, 19..." (to be continued.)