Heavenly Calamity

When Zhang Mu was brought into the basin, it was completely bright.

It was frozen all night, and I kept awake consciousness, not to mention the uncomfortable feeling.

Fortunately, the undead nest is not far away.

Although it is daylight, the sun cannot penetrate the thick clouds, and the basin is still dark. Zhang Mu is frozen, like a popsicle, unable to see the situation nearby. At this time, a troll came over, picked up Zhang Mu on the ground, and continued to go deep into the basin.

Zhang Mu's angle can see the troll look.

There are suture marks on the neck of the troll, and there are several huge wounds on the chest and abdomen. You don't need to guess that it must be a recovered corpse. After simple suture treatment, the undead monster awakened in the coffin of Hades.

This kind of low-level undead has certain instincts. For example, it will actively attack the living beings. Besides, it will have nothing, no intelligence, no thinking, and will only act according to the manufacturer's order. The undead king must be nearby!

Zhang Mu was carried by the trolls for several minutes, and finally placed under the altar, and walked away by himself.

The heart gradually hung up.

Is this really okay?

There is nothing in Zhang Mu's heart. Although he covers the breath of life and freezes himself, he doesn't know if he can hide the undead.

It wouldn't be great if there was a hint of life in the soul of an undead. The undead here is not as imagined, but it is definitely not easy to deal with. Zhang Mu does not have the confidence to kill out the layers of undead from the eyes of the powerful undead king.

He fought against Vaughn at the time and still remembers it.

The strong man in the realm of heaven spirit is really terrifying!

Fortunately, so far, no undead found Zhang Mu's identity.

Suddenly, the altar glowed.

Due to the angle, Zhang Mu could not see the direction of the altar, but could only feel that there was a vast force that erupted from the altar, sweeping all around, and the corpses placed next to the altar were all Bathed in it, each corpse absorbs a large amount of undead energy, and numerous runes representing death appear on the surface.

Zhang Mu is no exception.

Click! Click!

The breaking sound came from the ears. It was the sound of the ice cubes breaking. The ice that sealed the body had been broken by the infiltration of the rune power. These runes quickly covered the whole body, and he could clearly feel that there was a cool and cold energy that continuously penetrated into the body and stayed in the body in an attempt to transform the body.

Is this power the energy to awaken the undead?

Zhang Mu is immune to undead. Even if this ability enters the body, I am afraid it will have no effect. This cold death energy circulated in the body several times, and finally stagnated. No trace of smooth penetration penetrated into it, and all were squeezed out.

The runes covering the whole body began to shrink, and finally gathered in the chest, condensing into a half-slap laugh, at first glance it was like a tattoo.

Is this over?

Zhang Mu didn't feel any discomfort, except that the half-slap in front of her chest was like the mark of a tattoo, which made people feel uncomfortable. There was a ray of spiritual power in her mind, which was connected with her spirit.

"stand up!"

Zhang Mu felt a cold consciousness.

At this moment, the brain trembled, as if out of control, with its hands and feet involuntarily moving, and stood up from the ground.

Out of control!

what the **** is this!

Zhang Mu was shocked and just wanted to stop it.

Suddenly I felt a cold gaze shot from a distance. To be precise, it is not the gaze, but a kind of super-sensory power of detection. This ability is only for undead. Zhang Mu's heart was stunned, she immediately gave up her resistance and allowed her to control her body with her spirit.

The corpses stood up one after another.

Zhang Mu left the imprint of Hades' coffin in his body. Now the body is full of the power of death, and secretly urged to hide the magic of the sky and hide the breath of the soul. Unless the undead king came to the front to carefully identify it, it would be difficult to find the difference between Zhang Mu and the undead. .

Above the altar.

The Ice King felt a little confused, because when he gave the order, he felt a trace of resistance, so he glanced in the direction of the resistance. There were hundreds of undead in that direction. The Ice King did not know which one the resistance came from.

There was a moment of resistance.

It disappeared immediately.

The Undead King took notice and didn't pay much attention.

"Gather!"

Zhang Mu felt a consciousness again from the mark on her chest. Deliberately relax and let the consciousness control the body. The surrounding undead gathered in one direction. Zhang Mu stood among the many undead, and glanced at the altar with his light. Finally I saw the floating blue ice coffin, and a figure sitting on it.

Nothing wrong.

This is the Ice King and Hades Coffin!

He didn't find me!

Great!

Plan succeeded!

Zhang Mu did not dare to carelessly, deliberately pretending to be distracted, so that he looked like some undead around him. The Undead King issued another order. Zhang Mu followed a thousand new students in a neat queue, slowly walked into a canyon, and finally entered an ice cave and settled temporarily.

More than a thousand undead.

All jammed together.

Zhang Mu was squeezed in the middle, and the "companions" on the left and right either lacked nose and eyes, or wore intestines, or lacked arms and legs. It wasn't wonderful to stay with a thousand corpses. That strand of spiritual connection was suddenly interrupted, and a thousand undead stayed in the ice cave.

This is a Tibetan soldier cave!

The undead king hid all the undead created in the ice cave. It is no wonder that it is not easy to find. The number of undead may be more than imagined, but most of them are hidden in the icy cave, so it is not easy to find.

Time passed every minute.

Zhang Mu has never felt the consciousness of the undead king, and the sky outside is almost dark again, and the silence is terrible, except for the roar of the undead, he can hear nothing. Zhang Mu turned around, standing next to a Xuezu undead, his head was split in half, the broken brain tissue flowed out and was frozen, and a faint green flame was beating inside.

"Shouldn't feel me!"

Zhang Mu deliberately stretched out his hand and placed it in front of the undead. There was no response, and he patted his ugly face, still no response. If it weren't for the slight green light shining through his eyes, Zhang Mu would have thought that it was just an ordinary corpse.

"These undead treat me like one."

Zhang Mu's confidence increased greatly. He carefully pushed away the blocking undead, and carefully walked out of the freezing. The whole gorge was empty, and the undead was gone. Zhang Mu calmed down, walked down the canyon, and returned to the basin where the ice king made the undead.

It's very risky.

If the undead king sends out a spiritual connection, he will certainly feel abnormal. The undead has no command, is not stimulated by the spirit, and will not move. Zhang Mu left the frozen alone, and was too prominent to be found. Zhang Mu can only bet that the undead king will not put his attention away.

Arrived.

Zhang Mu concealed his body by covering the sky with magic power, like a dark fog, drifting into the basin, hiding behind a giant ice. In this large basin, only one or two thousand undead wandered unconsciously. The undead king was long unknown on the altar, and the Pluto's coffin was taken away.

It's really problematic!

Zhang Mu pondered for a few seconds, and suddenly thought of something. He quickly pulled out a transmission scroll, and carefully sent a voice to Thunder: "Old black, everything goes well! I penetrated into the old nest of the undead. This place is very close to the Xue family site, At the speed of our march, we can arrive in about half a day. There is a strange phenomenon that the undead is far less than imagined, and the undead king is gone. It is suspected that the undead has been buried near the ice and snow gate. The undead is not the point at all. It does not rule out the possibility of smoke bombs. The target of the undead may not be a village or town. It may attack the snow and ice barrier. This is the case. The situation of the three waiting groups is dangerous! If necessary, let the three waiting teams retire! "

The voice went out.

Zhang Musong took a sigh of relief and quickly grasped it, without the presence of undead.

About a few minutes later, the thunder came back.

"The news was sent to Xueling, but the army of Glacier City was quickly approaching the pool. If you choose to retreat at this point, you will definitely be caught up by Glacier City. During the retreat, you will be attacked and the whole army may be overwhelmed. How is your situation? Is the situation over there dangerous? It is better to return as soon as possible. If the speculation is correct, the ice and snow will probably be defeated in the first battle. We have a difficult life and death and must prepare for evacuation! "

"If so, I can't go back anymore. I need to find out the nearby terrain and the distribution of the undead. The risk of contact now is too great, turning back!"

Zhang Mu terminated the contact and stood up from the hiding ice.

The basin was dark, green and dim, with stars scattered, representing a single undead. Zhang Mu pulled out the Glacier Sword, bypassed the undead, and began to explore the terrain. A total of several entrances were found, and some Tibetan soldier holes were all empty. I am afraid that the undead left a few days ago.

The undead army must be in the snow and ice!

What awful!

Must tell Snow League!

Zhang Mu clenched his fists and pulled out the voice-reel scroll from his backpack, just as he was about to activate.

Huh!

A shudder, shot from behind, Zhang Mu was frightened and felt away. An ice spear passed by, piercing an iceberg in front.

broken!

Was found!

Zhang Mu opened the magic power of covering the sky, covered the whole body with black mist, swung his sword, swept out a sword gas, a figure jumped out in the dark, and the sword gas swept against the opponent's body. Then an iceberg was split in half by the sword gas .

The moment the figure fell to the ground, there was a sudden rush, and he blinked in front of him.

"So fast!"

Zhang Mu took a step back and raised the Glacier Sword with both hands.

An ice spear hit the Glacier Sword.

A bang.

The glacier sword cut iron like mud, and that ice spear broke apart.

The two sides stepped back a few steps each, and finally saw the other side's appearance, not others, but actually the frost troll Zana who died in the mercenaries!

Zanla had suture marks all over her body, and the wounds were all stitched together. A pair of eyes were cold and indifferent, completely out of focus, facing Zhang Mu indifferently, saying in cold tone, "Ice sword? Are you ..."

...

at the same time.

Snow and ice off.

On the iceberg, dozens of miles away, stood a tall figure, the King of the Undead, a pair of cruel eyes burning blue flames, staring at the Baizhangxiongguan below, saying coldly: "The end of the betrayer ... only death! "

At this time, a line appeared outside the customs direction.

The ice city's army is here!