MTL - End of the Magic Era-Chapter 1450

Inside the territory of Imir, more than a dozen dozen-meter-high hill bales stand there, and you can still see undead creatures appearing under the bales, leaving a lot of the essence of the undead. ? ≈ ≧ .╊.

The strong power of death has almost solidified there. Lin Yun can even feel that the undead have begun to breed inside the dozen or so small hills. It won't be long before some undead will crawl out of it, and The starting point is definitely not low, at least it is undead above level 10, and it is definitely not an undead such as a low-level skeleton.

Perhaps the undead bred from the black warrior and the like, the death knight is unlikely, but according to the current trend, it is not impossible to conceive a high-level undead such as a death knight.

Dozens of tens of meters high hill packs are completely built from the essence of undead hills. Lin Yun is a little stunned ...

Low-level undead creatures may not be able to produce undead essence after being killed. Undead creatures of level 10 or higher will have a very high probability of leaving undead essence after being killed. Undead creatures of level 20 or higher will die. After all, the essence of the undead ...

However, a piece of undead essence is also the size of a fingernail. Only the undead creatures above level 30 will be slightly larger, but the size is also limited. The essence of the undead essence becomes better, but the size will not increase. It's especially big.

How many undead essences there are in this tens-meter-high hill bag, Lin Yun can't figure it out, too many. This is already an astronomical figure. Conservatively, there are tens of billions of undead essences here. In other words, after at least 10 billion undead creatures died, the essence of the undead was picked up here. ≧ ≡v∧v≈ ≦ .┭.

Counting that not all undead creatures have their undead essence left after they die, and the largest number are low-level undead creatures. There is also a possibility that after every undead creature dies, the undead essence will be picked up by Imir's men .

In less than a year, the number of undead creatures dead here. It may be hundreds of billions ...

All lives in the entire Northrend world are dead, and this number is not reached!

The first time I really saw this kind of scene, Lin Yun finally understood something, why it was in the undead plane. The war between two lords, without killing one billion undead creatures, is not a war at all ...

When describing the war of the undead plane, Lin Yun once saw an expression, the battle between the two undead lords. There are billions of dead souls invested. The dead souls and bones can be piled up into a mountain, and this is only a small battle.

Put it in Northrend world, at most it is equivalent to the fighting of two adjacent villages ...

Originally Lin Yun also thought that this sentence meant a lot of ridicule. Now, this is definitely a realistic school. It is completely realistic. One billion undead creatures joined the war and were on the undead plane. ∥ 网 .┮╇.╇ Really, even if it is a fighting between two neighboring villages, it ca n’t be on the table. Even the undead lord does n’t care much about the fight.

In the current battlefield, there are at least dozen undead lords, and the undead below the forty-four level are not qualified here as lords, at most they are under the control of a powerful lord.

With so many undead lords fighting for this territory with a range of only a few thousand kilometers, it is normal for the battle to be fierce, according to speculation. The battle here is much more fierce than the war elsewhere.

The Undead Plane hasn't seen dozens of undead lords vying for a piece of territory for a long time, and it is still a land with a range of only a few thousand kilometers. The undead lord here is just a more powerful undead lord. The territory is more than that.

Although the number of undead on the undead plane is too large to count, the plane itself is also terrible. The territories of each undead lord are terrible. The war between these undead lords is purely for the sake of fighting for territories. But it is the least. The war between the undead lords is mostly for other things, the contradiction itself, for the soul fire, for ...

Anyway, for a variety of reasons, the war is purely to fight for territory, this reason is the least. ≧ ⊥? ≦ .╳╈.┼c╊om

When Imir was found, Imil just returned from the battlefield, holding a skull with a unicorn in his hand, and the fire of the soul in the skull was still swaying, indicating that the undead had not died yet, and his head was directly Imir screwed it down.

Imil held the skull, smirked and sucked at the skull. The soul fire in the skull turned into a faint blue light, flying out of the two eyes of the skull. Imir had a mouth. Swallowing these faint blue lights, the skull is still struggling, the soul fire is struggling to not be swallowed up, but this is useless.

After only one head is left, any struggle is useless, and I can only watch my soul fire be swallowed up.

As Emir devoured the fire of the soul in this skull, the skull, which was originally shining with a lot of luster, seemed to have decayed for millions of years in just a few seconds.

There were dense cracks on the surface of the skull, and its own luster completely dissipated. After the last bit of soul fire was swallowed up, the skull suddenly broke into a pile of debris, like a decaying bone, suddenly being dug out. When I saw the ground, when I saw the sun, it broke easily when I touched the air.

The debris fell to the ground, and it slammed into a pile of ashes. Emil grinned, picking out an irregular shape of the essence of the undead in the ashes, and threw it on a hill not far away. ≡ ≧ ≡ ≧ ≠ ≥. ┿┯.

After doing this, Imir was now Lin Yun walking slowly from a distance, and his short body suddenly burst out a terrible power, appearing next to Lin Yun almost instantly.

"Oh, Bowie, dearest of my best friend, alas, it seems to say so, forget it, Bowie, I haven't seen you for a long time. Come, come and see my masterpiece."

Talking, Imir took Lin Yun forward and Lin Yun thought that Imil was going to show him the dozen hills that were purely piled up with the essence of the undead. Who knew that Imir had bypassed those dozens? A hill came to the back of that hill.

Behind the hill, white bone cages are piled together to form a ten-meter-high cage hill, and each bone cage contains a pile of living dead birds.

When these reported wretched birds saw the emergence of Emir, they started to scream in the same way as they exploded and made the final declaration in horror.

Ymir grinned, and stretched out a hand, still bearing ingrained hatred in his tone.

"These **** birds must die, the dead birds must die, they must die ..."

Speaking, a flame rushed out of Ymir's arm, the tongue of the fire curled and covered all the bone cages, the red flame was roaring and roaring, and the flame wrapped all the reported mourning birds. It was harsh and unpleasant The screams of his voice sounded in the flames, and all the reported birds were struggling in pain, but they couldn't escape.

The last one was burned to death by the flames, and the ashes were sprinkled from the gap in the bone cage ...

Lin Yun stared at this scene blankly, completely speechless.

These white bone cages were at least released by the Heavenly-ranked Skeleton Master. I do n’t know where such a Heavenly-ranked Skeleton Master Imir found from, released so many skeletons.

These cages don't look very strong. Any undead level 40 or above can be easily broken, but they can't be burned by the flames released by Imir. There are some burnt marks on these bone cages. A thick layer of ashes spilled on the ground is enough to show how many dead birds have been burned here during this time.

This guy ’s hatred for revenge is really engraved into the soul. The fire just released is at most a third-level spell, but the envelope is a little wider and it becomes a continuous spell. Calculate the magical power of the mage. The magical power that Imir released just now is absolutely enough to release a sixth-level spell, and it is still a sixth-level spell with a relatively large magic power.

It's really a magic weapon to kill chickens ...

Imil watched the mourning birds burned to ashes, and watched Lin Yun watching them together, like a showy little fart boy pulling his companion to watch how he avenged his enemies ...

Lin Yun really didn't know what to say ...

"Emil, the flames you have are pretty good, yes, there is progress, continue to cheer ..."

"Hey, Bowie, I know you can definitely see my progress, and I can burn these **** damn whistleblower birds now, you do n’t know, I have tried many times, and there was no way to directly Burned to ashes, and later practiced many times ... "

Emil chattered and held Lin Yun for ten minutes ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Then he seemed to think of something suddenly, and pulled Lin Yun to the hill where the essence of the dead was piled up.

"Bowdy, look, this is a gift I prepared for you. I have been preparing it for a long time, and you like this, then I have prepared these for you, just too few. I was going to prepare a bigger gift for you. Yes, you are here now, I will give it to you first, and I will prepare a big one for you ... "

Lin Yun looked at the elated Emiri. Although he was already forty-seven, he still looks like that gnome ghoul. It looks very ugly, but his wisdom has improved a little, but if it is put in the Northrend world, this Wisdom is also a grade with off-duty.

However, Lin Yun was lamented. It was a simple guy, even a ghoul, but it was a very simple ghoul. In Emir ’s mind, I am afraid there is no evil or goodness, but who is right He is good, he is good to whom, the simplest values.

Lin Yun looked at Emil a little bit fascinated. It wasn't until Emil pulled him to pull him back. (To be continued.)

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