The necromancer just wants to plant trees

Chapter 446: The Kingdom of Darkness and Father Matthew

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A rare unconventional immortal, Matthew would naturally not let go of the fish head in front of him.

He enhanced the frequency of the undead summoning technique, and then invested a certain amount of negative energy crystal clusters and a roll of undead Siwen.

However in this process.

The negative energy crystal clusters required were much more than Matthew expected.

But the sunk costs have already been incurred.

Matthew could only continue to increase the dosage while feeling heartbroken.

A few minutes later.

The huge astral fish head suddenly twitched its eyelids, and then, a faint blue light appeared in the fish's eyes, and a ball of soul fire lit up from its skull, forming a subtle connection with Matthew's soul.

The summoning was successful!

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"Tip: You have obtained a brand new summoned unit "Death Flying Fish" (LV20/large creature/same as a vehicle)

Death Flying Fish has the following characteristics and functions——

1. Astral flying fish: Death flying fish can swim freely in the astral realm and are immune to the influence of abnormal factors such as cosmic rays, astral vortexes, astral undercurrents, and the gravity of ruins.

special.

When the death flying fish swims in the star realm, it can absorb the energy of the starlight of the universe through the fish scales and the fins on its back, and then convert it into the energy of its own soul fire.

2. Biological cabin: There is a folding space inside the head of the dead flying fish. There are more than a dozen biological cabins evenly distributed in this space, which can be used as a shelter during astral travel.

3. Son of the Galaxy: The Death Flying Fish can control the ocean currents and undercurrents of the star realm. Through this method, it can not only speed up its own travel in the star realm, but also perform high-frequency interference on other units in the ocean currents or undercurrents. .

4. Wanderer: Death Flying Fish can float in the sky of any world. Most of the time, he can disguise himself as a dark cloud.

And when you need it, you can make it attack targets at ultra-long distances.

The Death Flying Fish has an extremely solid body and a sharp head. It will fly towards its destination like a shuttle. As long as you can provide accurate coordinates, the error will not exceed thirty meters within a hundred kilometers.

After completing the long-range attack, if there are no other orders, the Death Flying Fish will decide whether to continue the attack or retreat to the original route depending on the damage situation..."

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"Woooooooo..."

Matthew gently stroked the eyelids of the dead flying fish with one hand, while listening to the hollow echo coming from the inside of his skull.

It seems.

Is there an extra astral spaceship?

Matthew thought about it again.

The greatest significance of the Death Flying Fish is that it can provide a movable platform that can float freely in the sky.

This thing can not only detect targets from a long distance.

It can also launch "missile attacks" from extremely long distances!

Even better.

Due to the super biological quality of Feiyu, this missile is highly likely to be recovered!

Take a look at the entire continent of Irondor.

I'm afraid only Cloud City or Cyber Dragon may have similar technology.

But generally.

Matthew wouldn't use it as a missile to shoot it out if he had nothing to do.

On the one hand, the dead flying fish has greater value in other ways.

On the other hand, no one knew whether the interceptor's spell might have a greater impact on Feiyu's head.

In case there is really no return.

Then the half box of negative energy crystal clusters that Matthew paid was really lost!

While Matthew was analyzing and studying the internal structure of the dead flying fish.

The Beholder Sword Master suddenly said:

"Look."

"He left the tower..."

Matthew immediately looked up.

But with just one tap from Tyrast, he flew towards the turbulent flow of the void, and dozens of afterimages appeared behind him!

After the afterimage disappears.

The tall tower that stood proudly collapsed in an instant without a trace!

Matthew looked at Terraste's back in awe——

Such a thing as the turbulent flow across the void.

Even for a god, it takes a lot of courage, not to mention that Tyrast has not yet become a god!

But Matthew also noticed.

The path Terraste is taking now is clearly the path traced by the astral swordfish that he regarded as a big sword!

The trajectory is covered with imperceptible green light.

Tyrast's figure passed by those green light spots, and the light spots quickly disappeared.

During this period.

He also passed by the astral window filled with strange-shaped blocks of color.

Originally, there were many star beasts surrounding the star window to watch the fun.

As soon as Terraste passed by.

All the star beasts were scared away!

soon.

His figure passed through the collapsed space and came to the feet of the huge bodies of the Blood Angel and the ancient city patroller.

Until this moment.

Matthew suddenly realized——

Ulmas is not dead yet!

now.

The two super-powerful men, who were strung together as if they were wearing candied haws, were bleeding profusely from their bodies.

The bloody water submerged the bamboo leaves and green light.

quickly.

Everything on the surface of their skin was stained scarlet.

The red color changes from light to pink, and gradually darkens to black;

The blood gradually thickened and solidified, turning into a shell similar to crystals.

In total silence.

Everyone can hear the strong heartbeat coming from the Blood Angel's chest!

The heartbeat was so penetrating.

It seems that everyone’s heart is resonating with it!

boom!

at some point.

Ulmas's chest suddenly cracked with a vertical line——

It is like the vertical pupil of the evil god.

Gives people a chilling feeling.

Immediately afterwards.

The vertical lines continued to expand to both sides, and Ulmas's crystal clear heart was pushed out by a mysterious force.

The heart burst silently.

The next second.

It turned into a seemingly never-ending fountain of blood, spraying streams of plasma outwards as the earth shattered!

The blood flowed down, forming waterfalls.

Wherever the plasma goes.

All objects are corroded into a form similar to that of glass when burned at extremely high temperatures.

Blood Spring continues to expand its scope of influence.

It didn't take long.

The bodies of the two super-powerful men were infected by the overwhelming red.

Their bodies seemed to be covered with a red carpet.

Even more creepy.

There were also dense red soft flesh growing on the "red carpet" that looked like human fingers!

These soft flesh and hoses are blowing in the wind.

Near the blood spring, there was even a whisper like an evil god singing!

Strange black fire spread from unknown places and swept across the "red carpet".

now.

The bodies of Uken and Ulmas have been deeply fused together under the baptism of blood fountain and black fire.

Their original bodies had collapsed and fused to varying degrees, and only their heads were still independent.

From the outside.

They suddenly turned into a two-headed monster!

What makes your teeth chatter even more is.

The red crystals covering the body of the two-headed monster gradually became luminous and translucent under the burning of the black fire, and then darkened. The red velvet-like things grew longer and longer.

It didn't take long.

They seemed to be wrapped in a giant and deformed blood cocoon!

boom!

Matthew could still hear the powerful beating of the Blood Angel's heart——

Maybe that was no longer the simple Blood Angel Ulmas.

He could see clearly.

Within the outline of the blood cocoon, there were countless hands eagerly pulling outwards.

They seem to be extremely eager to leave the blood cocoon and be born into this world!

that's all.

Black fire and bloodshot threads covered the space where the "two-headed monster" was like a dragnet.

That area looked like a true hell on earth.

Everyone who comes close risks facing real evil and fear.

Let alone stepping into it.

But this obviously didn't scare Terraste.

After the old elf came ashore, he lightly stepped on the two-headed monster's body.

He walked up the red carpet and soon came to the area where the two-headed monster's knees were.

At this moment.

A voice filled with countless overtones, as if it were reverberated by thousands of human voices, laughed softly:

"You actually want to kill me?"

"impossible……"

"Insignificant elf, you don't even realize what kind of existence you are fighting against."

"I am a new god and an ancient god."

"I am the Stigmata Angel and the God of Darkness!"

"I am the only one in eternity."

"I am the destined master of Paradise Lost!"

"I, Ulmas, adhering to the will of the God of Darkness, resurrected in this era, will definitely take away all the glory and authority of this era!"

"This is my kingdom of God!"

"You will definitely die!"

The next second.

The moving hymn came from the blood cocoon.

Everyone can see the shadows in the outline of the blood cocoon. Those shadows with wings on their backs and dignified figures are piously singing the praises of the Ancient God of Darkness!

The singing was loud and magnificent, resounding throughout heaven and earth.

Feiying has a handsome figure, wandering in the blood cocoon.

Perhaps it was because the shadow could only be seen through the membrane of the blood cocoon.

On the contrary, it makes this scene even more shocking!

Matthew couldn't remember how many times he had been shocked today.

His head even froze for a few seconds before he reacted based on the prompts in the data column——

Blood Angel Ulmas is in a dying state.

With a little divine fire stored in the holy mark, he used it to ignite his and Wuken's bodies, and then forcibly started the god-becoming ceremony!

The unfolding of the ceremony of becoming a god attracted the arrival of the vision of Paradise Lost.

Almost at the same time.

The vision of Paradise Lost caused by Matthew's previous golden ticket appears again in the clouds.

This time it wasn't a fleeting moment.

But the long-term stability is there!

"Ulmas did this in a desperate attempt. If Tyrast escapes far away, and he cannot successfully enter the Lost Paradise and become a true ancient god, the result will be that he will be burned alive..."

Matthew realized the details behind it.

call!

A strong wind blew.

The divine power contained in the wind caused him great pain. If it hadn't been for the help of the Beholder Sword Master to block it, Matthew might have experienced more negative situations!

Even holding four copies of divinity, he was made uncomfortable by the power of the god-making ceremony.

Ordinary people are here.

I'm afraid the only fate is to worship!

This is the first time Matthew has experienced the shock of the ceremony of becoming a god up close!

"No wonder those people in the Age of Enlightenment were all scrambling to become gods..."

"The path of faith can gather sand into a sea, and it can leverage its incredible power in a short period of time. This is unmatched by any other path of extraordinary power."

"And the powerful power gained at the moment of igniting the divine fire is enough to make other legends of the same level bow down... How can such a powerful power not be intoxicating?"

He thought so in his mind.

so.

Throughout the history of Irondor, the period when the Alliance was in power was a relatively different era.

The rise of Tianlun Palace is equivalent to the natural disaster mage single-handedly eliminating the way of faith from the human world.

In Matthew's era, everyone is accustomed to think that the gods are mediocre, but in fact it is a special era in the history of Irondor!

Once the rules set by the natural disaster mage become invalid.

The path of faith eventually returns to the earth.

Everything starts over and over again, seemingly back to where it started.

I wonder how the natural disaster mage will feel when he knows this result?

or.

She had actually foreseen this scene a long time ago?

For a moment.

Matthew's thoughts were racing.

As the black flames burned more and more fiercely on the two-headed monster.

The terrifying divine power became more and more irresistible.

The Beholder Sword Master protected Matthew and retreated for some distance. He said in a deep voice:

"Don't be depressed. This is not an ordinary divine fire, but a divine fire preserved from the era of the Ancient God of Darkness. It is understandable that it is difficult to resist this power for a while."

Matthew nodded slightly.

But deep down he was not depressed.

As a complete pragmatist, when encountering a camp that cannot be beaten, one of the ways to deal with it is to join the opponent.

Matthew is now seriously considering whether to really work part-time as an Ancient God...

"If the main body doesn't work, you can use a clone to hold it on your behalf."

He has thought about this level.

at the same time.

The old elf man's actions were unstoppable.

The monstrous black fire could not stop the green sword light.

Ten seconds later.

Tyrast rushed from the two-headed monster's knees to Ulmas' chest.

But I saw that the bamboo stick in his hand was slightly messy.

The membrane on Ulmas's chest broke instantly, and a large piece of black mud leaked out from inside.

After the mud was spread all over the ground.

A huge, dark purple stone door was revealed!

Above the stone gate.

There are countless angel shadows striking downward against the film.

But when they flew out from under the film, Matthew was shocked to notice that the person singing hymns in the blood cocoon was not some holy and flawless angel.

It's a monster with only three pairs of wings and other parts that look like giant bats!

Those monsters flew towards Tyrast crazily.

But he couldn't get within three feet of Terraste.

Crash.

Under the silent sword light.

The giant bats soon turned into piles of mud, blending into the black mud.

"Is this the Kingdom of God?"

There seemed to be some disappointment in Tyrast's voice:

"It turns out that the ancient Kingdom of God was nothing more than a hiding place for filth and evil."

Ulmas roared from behind the door:

"The glory of the Ancient God of Darkness cannot be blasphemed!"

"If you really have the guts, come in and fight!"

boom!

The huge stone door slowly pushed inward.

Endless bright light poured out from it.

Immediately afterwards.

The bright light disappeared instantly.

There is only a slowly rotating black hole behind the stone door!

During this process.

The blood cocoons on the left and right sides of the stone door were constantly being peeled off, and only then did Matthew and the others see clearly that the stone door was embedded in Ulmas's heart.

That heart was still beating violently.

Only this time, what the beating heart squeezes out is not the original plasma, but the disgusting black mud!

"That door is the Holy Mark. Only the Holy Mark can retain the fire of angel's will, and only the Holy Mark can serve as a carrier for the projection of the Kingdom of Darkness..."

The Beholder Sword Master's knowledge far exceeded Matthew's expectations.

Not only does his tone be gentle and elegant, like a true scholar, but he also has all kinds of unpopular knowledge at his fingertips.

Matthew thinks he is more like a mage than himself!

"It's very dangerous here."

Matthew said.

"yes."

The Beholder Sword Master replied.

"But he will still go in..."

Matthew sighed softly.

"certainly."

The Beholder Sword Master said with admiration.

as expected.

The next second.

Tyrast's figure disappeared into the stone door.

boom!

The stone door suddenly closed.

The mud next to it also squirmed up again, filling the hole in the blood cocoon.

Everything returned to tranquility.

But it seems to have become more undercurrent!

no doubt.

The battle between Tyrast and Ulmas will largely determine the fate of Paradise Lost.

If only Ulmas had just recovered.

Terraste should be able to do it easily.

But now it seems that Ulmas still has part of the will of the Ancient God of Darkness, which makes this originally clear-cut battle even more anxious.

Matthew isn't sure when the results will be available.

But he knew it.

Before the real results come out, you must make more preparations.

The Beholder Sword Master is actually a very worthy target.

However, since Terrast entered the stone gate, he told Matthew that he needed some time to comprehend the swordsmanship.

Obviously.

The battle that just happened was just a shocking visual and auditory shock for Matthew.

But for a swordsman like the Eye Demon Sword Saint, he can really comprehend new things.

Then.

He found a safe place, threw hundreds of rusty iron swords beside him, and then entered a wonderful state of enlightenment.

Matthew planned to guard beside him.

But while patrolling the surroundings, he made an unexpected discovery-

A Bing sent intelligence.

A good show was going on three streets away.

Matthew set up several spell traps and alarm mechanisms, and then drove the invisible magic ball and followed A Bing through the shadow world.

...

On the roof of a high-rise building only a few hundred meters away from the collapsed market area.

Three figures stood in a corner each.

Sener, who was in the worst condition, was complaining non-stop:

"...I was injured for this!"

"It also broke the rules of Telast. If that damn old elf could get out of the door, he would never let me go."

"I was also hated by Matthew. That necromancer was very narrow-minded and had a strong desire for revenge. I suffered a huge loss for this!"

"As you said before, you must give me the holy weapon of the god of murder as compensation!"

In the two corners opposite him stood Little Ingram and Ordesia (the mother of the black dragon).

Facing Sener's complaints.

Aldessia seemed indifferent, while Little Ingram smiled and said, "Relax, Mr. Sener, I will be responsible for everyone in my team."

Sener sneered:

"Where is Leon?"

Little Ingram said seriously:

"It was an accident, and I swear to make Matthew pay the price - the price of his life, so you don't have to worry about him coming to you for trouble."

Sener said unhappily:

"But this is not an excuse for you to delay handing the things over to me."

"You promised yourself that as long as I take you to the lair of that group of people, you will offer the holy artifact with both hands."

Little Ingram's smile gradually brought a hint of sarcasm:

"Mr. Sener, I have always been a man who keeps his word."

"But times have changed, do you understand?"

"You don't look very good now, and it seems that you are not qualified to negotiate with me..."

Sener's face changed.

Little Ingram comforted him again:

"But don't worry, I won't hurt you."

"I am a man who keeps his promises. I will present the holy artifact with both hands as agreed, but not now!"

"I hope you can understand my difficulties - I have to make sure that your position is always on our side. What if you take the holy artifact and turn around to use it against me?"

"In short, I promise you that you will get the holy artifact you want, but you just need more patience..."

Hearing this.

Sener showed an expression of extreme anger and laughter:

"It seems that you are determined to default on your debt."

Little Ingram sighed:

"Isn't my explanation clear enough? As long as Ulmath kills the elf, everything will be settled and the holy weapon will be yours."

Sener sneered:

"Put away your hypocritical face."

"By the way, are you sure that the blood angel made of clay can kill Terrast?"

"Don't you see that the old man's face is full of confidence? He is so powerful now, maybe he can even kill the Dark Old God!"

Little Ingram immediately refuted.

However, after he finished speaking,

The mother of the black dragon, Aldessia, who had been silent all the time, spoke up rarely:

"Mr. Ingram."

"I think Mr. Sener is right about this point. We must prepare for the worst."

Ingram said with displeasure:

"Impossible!"

"The Blood Angel is the strongest of the Stigma Angels!"

"What's more, the battle took place in the kingdom of the Dark Ancient God. That elf has no chance of winning..."

"Wait, who, what did you do to me?"

"Give me back!"

At that moment.

Blood suddenly appeared on Ingram's waist, and Sener's figure appeared leisurely not far away.

He raised his right hand, and the round gold coin between his fingertips was so dazzling!

That was one of the three holy vessels of the God of Murder-

Death Coin!

It is said that the holder of the Death Coin will suffer a steady stream of bad news.

But it can transfer the bad news on the coin to others through specific usage, thus creating one unsolved case after another.

The greater significance of the death coin to the wanderer lies in the priesthood and authority of the God of Murder.

There is even a divinity!

Little Ingram looked to the side in shock and anger. The depressed Sener who had just talked to him had turned into another person.

Even the space around them had changed slightly!

Many details were different from before!

"How many times have I said this, Sener."

"Illusionists can always come in handy."

Hayek pointed to the gold coin in Sener's hand and said:

"Don't forget, I have half the credit for this thing."

Sen'er's face was still very pale, but he was obviously in a very happy mood at this time.

He smiled and said to little Ingram:

"The stab in your face was a punishment for your going back on your word."

"This gold coin is the reward I deserve."

"We are even, goodbye!"

He said.

He and Hayek wanted to leave this place.

But at this moment.

A sudden voice suddenly came from the side:

"Lend it to me to play with!"

When he heard the first word.

Sen'er subconsciously wanted to hide the gold coin.

However, all this happened too suddenly, even as fast as he was, he could not stop the powerful aggressiveness of the Minotaur's authority!

Swoosh.

He turned into an ordinary gold coin in his hand.

Not far away.

Matthew was leisurely holding the holy weapon, checking it up and down.

"Matthew!?"

"Give me the thing, and we will be done with each other!"

Sen'er's face became very ugly.

Matthew played with the gold coin for a while, and the next second, in the eyes of everyone's shock, he actually threw the gold coin back to little Ingram!

The latter was stunned for a moment.

Then he suddenly grabbed the gold coin thrown by Matthew with the hand of the mage!

"Now, you have two choices."

Matthew said to Sener with a smile:

"Either run away immediately, but I can guarantee that you will never get this gold coin from now on."

"Or help me kill these two people. After the matter is done, the spoils on them belong to me, and this gold coin belongs to you."

Sener was stunned when he heard this, and his expression became complicated.

Little Ingram couldn't help laughing:

"You don't think you are really smart, poor necromancer?"

"This gold coin is in my hand now, and I have the right to control it!"

Then he turned to Sener:

"As long as you kill Matthew, this gold coin is yours!"

"Don't worry, we will also write off the knife you stabbed me just now!"

Sener's face was as heavy as water, and he didn't say a word.

Matthew sneered:

"Do you think your credit rating is at the same level as mine?"

"I can make a promise because I have never cheated anyone who cooperates with me."

"But your reputation does not seem to be that good, unless you give the gold coin to Sen'er now, but once you give him the gold coin, he will immediately run away."

"So, what are you going to do?"

Without waiting for Little Ingram to answer.

Matthew looked at Sen'er again:

"You are a smart man, I don't need to remind you what to do, right?"

Just then.

Little Ingram suddenly sneered:

"It seems that you are the smart guy. For me, letting Sen'er leave is not a harmful option."

"Compared to possessing the holy weapon of the God of Murder, killing you is what I want to do more at the moment."

"Is this a difficult decision?"

The next second.

He actually threw the gold coin directly to Sen'er.

Who knew that Sen'er didn't even look at it.

He threw a flying knife directly at the gold coin!

The flying knife suddenly collided with the gold coin.

Bang!

A muffled sound.

The gold coin exploded violently, and the aftermath slapped everyone's face, and everyone's expression was full of vigilance.

In this regard.

Matthew smiled and spread his hands:

"It seems that everyone has passed the first round of IQ test successfully."

"But I can guarantee that the gold coin I threw out is the one I got from Sener."

"Who did the trick in the whole process, I should ask you two."

Everyone looked at each other.

Suddenly.

The figures of Sener and Hayek suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"I will no longer interfere with the grudges between you, but I must get the holy weapon of the god of murder."

"No matter which of you replaces the holy weapon with a bomb, I will get what I want!"

Sener's voice slowly disappeared.

"Look, he ran away. Could it be that he is the thief crying thief?"

Matthew pointed at Sener and said.

Little Ingram's face was full of anger.

But there was someone even angrier than him——

"Don't waste your time talking to him, kill him, and the truth will come out!"

A strong red light flashed in Aldessia's eyes.

Little Ingram was not to be outdone.

Both of them summoned their own summons.

In a flash.

A large number of elemental life and black dragons surrounded the ruins from all directions.

Since flying is prohibited in the ancient city.

They can only gather on the streets with a large density.

This makes their encirclement look even more airtight!

"Die, Matthew!"

Little Ingram waved a staff coldly.

At this moment.

He saw Matthew's face again with a mocking smile:

"You don't think that I was a little embarrassed by the two level 25 old guys, so you will be in the same situation?"

"To be honest, you two are also spellcasters."

"I still have some experience in dealing with my peers."

The next second.

Matthew turned to face the black dragons huddled together on the street to his right, and suddenly launched his signature spell -

Rebellion!

In just a moment.

A total of four black dragons actually twitched on the spot!

At the same time.

Their eyeballs also became extremely cloudy.

"No!"

Ordesia felt a heart-wrenching pain.

She covered her chest with one hand and reached out with the other hand, as if she wanted to grab something extremely precious to her!

"Let go of my child!"

The mother of the black dragon roared at the top of her lungs.

The black dragons affected by the rebellion were also struggling hard, their eyes became clear, and their body movements were also trying their best to resist:

"No!"

"I don't want to leave! We can't leave!"

"Mother, mother, mother!"

"We can't leave our mother's arms!"

Strong thoughts hit Matthew's mind.

The resistance of the black dragons turned into dragon language resounding on this street.

However, at that moment.

Matthew's body was shining with a more sacred and kind light!

He smiled and said to the black dragons:

"No."

"From now on, you no longer have a mother."

"From now on, you only have a father!"