Lords of All: The Moving Castle of the Dead

Get out of here and go see the outside world!

This thought swept through the entire mountainside like a hurricane, and the souls of the dead floated out from their hiding places and surrounded Li Ziyu. The expectation in their eyes could not be concealed at all.

They have been trapped in this world for so long that they have no idea what the outside world is like.

I still remember that there used to be more friends than now, but many people are crazy and can't stand this kind of imprisonment. They long for the warm sunshine, the fragrance of flowers, and the moist soil. They want to see the outside again. world.

So some people became stronger, broke through the restraints, and dissipated into dust after just opening a glance. Some people gave up hope, chose to end themselves, annihilated consciousness, and dissipated into spiritual energy.

If King Borhan hadn't forced them to sleep and allowed them to adapt, there wouldn't be many dead souls left, and the so-called Dead Souls Mountains would have long ceased to exist.

When they knew that the outside world had forgotten them and did not even exist in the long history, the dead souls collapsed completely. Even King Borhan could not accept such a thing, so they chose to be free.

But now, there seems to be a new choice. What is the Lord of the Dead talking about? Take them out to see?

Li Ziyu looked at the dead souls that almost filled the space and repeated his question again.

"Leave, we have to leave!"

"We want to go out, we want to see the outside world!"

Sound, real sound.

Li Ziyu patted Liu Xingxing's shoulder cheerfully and walked toward the main building with the soul coffin.

When Li Ziyu walked away, Liu Xingxing rushed to Zhang Peng with gritted teeth and said, "Sell me out!"

Liu Xingxing:! ! !

This is still the least. The dead souls have been trapped here for too long. Many dead souls have dissipated due to various reasons. Doubling the number of corpses is not too much, 3600 million corpses!

His words made Li Ziyu stunned and blinked in confusion.

Li Ziyu, who was excitedly planning the next step, suddenly paused, clicked on the warehouse, and his face suddenly turned bitter.

Isn't this playing on me?

The main city needs to be upgraded, and various technologies need to be mentioned. I...wait, it seems that I have overlooked something important.

There are six million dead souls alone. How many corpses are there in the dead soul mountain range?

Not all dead corpses can become undead souls. Even if the Corpse Mountain Soul Gathering Place has an additional layer for the formation of undead souls, it is impossible for every corpse to become a undead soul. Calculated based on 1:3, there are at least 1800 million here. With corpses.

"As long as you take us out and let us see the outside world, we are willing to accept any price. Even if you become your slaves, even if you dissipate, we are willing."

Li Ziyu looked at the number displayed on the system and was stunned. He knew that there were a lot of dead souls. The dead souls he saw in the belly of the mountain were all overlapped, but he never expected that there were such a large number. , millions of them.

"You and I are rapping! And rhyming?"

"Xingxing, what are you doing?" Li Ziyu looked at him inexplicably and asked.

As the dead souls entered, green rays of light lit up on the surface of the soul coffin. The skulls at the four corners lit up, and clusters of small green flames appeared above the skulls. As the dead souls continued to pour in, the flames also became smaller and smaller. It expanded like four growing torches, and the strong wind below also carried bits and pieces of green energy.

A dark green halo slowly spreads from the center of the circle with the soul coffin. That is the soul coffin's passive skill - soul halo.

"..." Zhang Peng was silent for a moment, seeming to be thinking, then stared into Liu Xingxing's eyes and stuck out his tongue, "A little bit..."

The soul coffin is not a simple object, relatively speaking, it is more like a weapon. Li Ziyu was about to explain, but was interrupted by the Revenant King.

After confirming that the dead souls were fine, Li Ziyu felt relieved. He clicked on the system to check the number of dead souls in the soul coffin. Um... one, one, one hundred... more than six million? !

"Boss, I see you're not in a high mood. What's wrong? If you're unhappy, tell me and let everyone be happy." It seems that because of the new companions joining, Liu Xingxing's brain is even harder to use than before.

All the dead souls spoke in unison, echoing in the heart of the mountain.

The woman in the tent screamed: "No, spare me, help, ah——"

Talk to the undead?

That's all a thing for later. Anyway, now Li Ziyu's sense of security has increased dramatically, and the little fire in his heart has been ignited. With tens of millions of corpses as the backing, he can let go and do things.

"Thank you, leader." The scout lowered his head, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.

"We're fine, it's spacious and comfortable here," the Revenant King responded.

The excited dead souls used soul resonance to forcibly vibrate the air, and accurately made a sound, a loud sound, full of expectation.

"King Borhan?" Li Ziyu found a familiar scent and called out hesitantly.

"That has nothing to do with me. I didn't ask you to ask the boss. You can speculate." Zhang Peng spread his hands and shrugged.

Damn, there is no sense of loyalty. It was obviously you who asked me why the boss was so dejected, but in the end I was the only one who got beaten.

"A little bit..."

The entire mountainside rumbled in resonance, and the voices of the dead echoed continuously.

"As you wish."

After saying that, without waiting for Li Ziyu's reaction, his body turned into green smoke and floated into the soul coffin.

Li Ziyu gently stroked the lid of the soul coffin. The soul was connected to the soul coffin. The skull that acted as the lock lit up. His mouth opened. The sound of the bones rubbing together suddenly increased. The lid slowly opened. Inside the soul coffin, there was endless The darkness is like a black whirlpool, slowly rotating, exuding an unusually cold aura.

"The latest information!" A headhunter knelt outside the leader's tent and shouted loudly.

What kind of corpse mountain soul gathering place is this? This is obviously the lair of my skeletal undead tribe!

What a bullshit central race, you wait for me to mine this place clean, there is no need for skeleton warriors, skeleton long archers, I will just push through with tens of millions of skeleton undead, let's see who can stop me!

Under the pull of this suction force, the dead souls were pulled into the soul coffin, but in Li Ziyu's eyes, it was not the soul coffin that was attracting them, but rather it seemed that the dead souls were eager to get into the soul coffin.

"No."

In the past, I was worried about not having enough bones, and there was always excess soul energy. Now that I have bones, I have to worry about soul energy. Even tens of thousands are not enough.

"Uh... Okay, that seems to be it. No, if you don't ask me, how could I ask the boss?" After being stunned for a moment, Liu Xingxing suddenly came to his senses and glared at Zhang Peng.

After the shrill screams, there was silence. After a while, the tent curtain opened first. The leader of the headhunters looked at the kneeling scout and stretched out his hand to the scout.

Li Ziyu closed her eyes and prayed sincerely in her heart: If you can hear the voice, please come quickly, I need you, please come and kill me, but if you want to die, who else!

……

However, this is enough. Being able to leave and have hope is enough, enough for the dead souls to give it a try!

King Borhan looked up at the dead souls in the sky, then looked at Li Ziyu, with a trembling voice, "We agree, please take us away."

Development must be developed!

After being hit hard, Liu Xingxing covered his head and jumped on the ground, gasping for breath, "It hurts, it hurts, boss, you don't follow martial ethics, it hurts!"

Li Ziyu lowered his head, wondering where to get soul energy. Suddenly someone jumped out in front of him, startling him. When he looked up, he saw that it was Liu Xingxing, the guy who likes to jump around.

Your reaction is beyond my expectation!

The corpse is there, but the soul energy is not enough! I am still a poor person!

My beloved relatives and friends in the wilderness, I need you!

Li Ziyu couldn't help but raise his head and roar.

Hey, do you really need to rely on your half-brothers and beloved relatives and friends in the wilderness to take care of you?

"Wait..." Before Zhang Peng could say anything, Liu Xingxing had already jumped over, and he put down his hand feebly.

I'll let you guys scream, and I'll fuck you all!

Li Ziyu enjoyed herself for a while before returning to normal.

"Clean it up for me."

In other words, the giant dragon tribe and the giant beast tribe may not have many in number, but dealing with small skeletons like skeletons and undead is no different from an elephant stepping on ants. How many ants can kill an elephant?

There are also demons. Those guys are serious enough to compete with the undead with their combat power. They are not weaker than the undead at all. As for the sea of ​​​​the undead, you think they are weak in large-scale skills.

The leader of the headhunters staggered to the side, found a big rock to sit on, and unfolded the animal skin paper.

Looking at his appearance, Li Ziyu was happy, "Well, I'm happy now. Xingxing, if you are unhappy now, you can talk to the undead and make them happy."

bump!

After the last soul entered, the lid closed and the skull's mouth closed.

Without thinking, Li Ziyu raised her hand and knocked on it.

Let's put it this way, when encountering a race with holy light, although the number of skeletal undead is huge, it is just a 50-50 attack. They are special attacks on the undead, so they can only use quantity to replace their lack of magic power. Let's see who can take it first. Can't live.

"Let me knock on the head to prove our friendship!"

Vaguely, Li Ziyu seemed to hear whispers, which were very thin and complicated, and it was hard to make out what was being said.

"I have something called the Soul Coffin, which can be your shelter and take you away from here. In the future, you may really be able to see the outside world. I can't guarantee it, but if you have the chance, you are willing to try. Do you want to try?" Li Ziyu didn't dare to give a 100% guarantee. Who knows if there will be any trouble in the soul coffin due to the systemic urination.

Skill: Soul-absorbing and soul-absorbing!

He opened his hands as if to welcome the dead soul. A terrifying suction force erupted from the soul coffin, and the strong wind below became stronger. The whistling sound made people's eardrums hurt, like a scream.

Putting his hand on the soul coffin, closing his eyes and feeling for a while, Li Ziyu could feel the souls inside and could communicate with them without any hindrance.

"Why does the boss look so dejected?" Zhang Peng looked at Li Ziyu who returned with the soul coffin and couldn't help but whisper.

"Would you know if you go and ask?" Liu Xingxing said as he ran over.

The soul coffin after containing the dead souls is completely different from before. It can be said that it is two completely different things. The bones of the current soul coffin are constantly changing, creating faces and creatures. There are strange seals on them. And between the gaps, the energy of the dead souls emitted green light. The strong wind below no longer screamed, but the little green energy in the wind remained.

"..."

"One last confirmation, have you really decided to enter the soul coffin?" Li Ziyu asked solemnly.

……

The scorching sun is high, and the vanguard armies of the three major cancers are encamped.

"Are you my scapegoat?"

King Borhan was the last soul to enter the soul coffin. Before entering the soul coffin, he stared deeply at Li Ziyu and bowed slightly to him, "Thank you, Lord of the Dead, please."

"Ouch!"

Could it be that it has its own space inside?

This is very possible. The soul coffin consumed a full 10 units of bones. So many bones could pile up a small mountain. In the end, it was just such a big box. It was probably the black technology of the system.

"It's me, the Lord of the Undead." The voice of the Undead King sounded in Li Ziyu's soul, clearer than outside.

"Yes!"

"Good brothers, we have to shoulder everything together."

How can that be better?

Li Ziyu raised his hand high, and the dead souls shut up and looked at him eagerly, waiting for his next words.

It can be said that when the war comes, high-level undead are indispensable.

Taking the animal skin paper, the leader of the headhunting tribe tilted his head towards his tent, "Take the one inside and give the brothers more food."

After thinking about it seriously, Liu Xingxing felt that what Zhang Peng said was correct, but he was beaten anyway, so he couldn't help but still got angry, "You're not a friend enough, so you didn't bear it with me!"

In fact, just think about it, tens of millions of undead skeletons are indeed a natural disaster, but this world is not without advanced races. In addition, there are also time traveler city lords. There are always masters. If you are too reckless, your life may not be saved.

Brother, are you so reckless?

That's our boss. Seeing that the boss is in a bad mood, we still get together. Are we going to cause trouble for ourselves?

He turned to look at Zhang Peng, only to find that Zhang Peng was looking in the direction of the tauren in trance.

Liu Xingxing looked at Li Ziyu dumbfounded, with tears in his eyes.

On the top of the four-cornered skull, green flames nearly half a meter high were spitting out non-stop. Li Ziyu stretched out his hands curiously, but could not feel the heat. Instead, he felt a cold feeling. It was not a normal flame, but a flame from death.

"Are you... all right?" Li Ziyu asked curiously. Wouldn't it feel crowded if so many dead souls entered such a large and small box? It would be so comfortable.

Zhang Peng withdrew his gaze from the tauren and glanced at Liu Xingxing very calmly, "No, I was asking you, and you ran up to ask the boss yourself."

The quarrel between the two did not affect Li Ziyu. He had already returned to the main building with the soul coffin and placed it next to the big bone chair.

The skeletal undead who were diligently carrying the corpses seemed to have noticed something. They turned to look at the city lord who was going crazy for some reason, and then went back to work diligently.

Liu Xingxing's face turned red with anger, while Zhang Peng remained calm while holding his head in a chicken coop.

Li Ziyu himself was shocked by the number of corpses calculated. No wonder hundreds of thousands of corpses were transported away, but nothing has changed here. Compared with the number of more than 30 million, hundreds of thousands are nothing, it's not even a fraction. nothing!

"Say it first, it's not without cost..."

Li Ziyu nodded and took a deep breath.

The scout lowered his head and respectfully handed over a small piece of animal skin paper.

Looking at the determined King Borhan, Li Ziyu fell silent. There was no need to say anything more. This was a group of undead who wanted nothing more than to leave. They didn't care about anything.

Damn it, are there that many?

There is only a short sentence on it, "The dead are in the forbidden land of the Dead Souls Mountains."

The leader stood up and looked in the direction of the lizard man and goblin.

Found it, finally had some fun.

In the tent behind him, the scouts found several tribesmen and carried out an orc woman with her neck cut off and her arms chopped off.