The Perfect Subordinate of Another World

What is this called?Allen really wanted to yell, but unfortunately, he was plotted against by the pope of the dark god religion, and he couldn't say anything. Such helplessness, just like when he was a child, he could only watch the guards lead him away , walking farther and farther away from the mother behind her.

It's just that it's nothing more than being led through a crack in space. How could the plane of the undead be like this?After a moment of trance, Allen saw the splendid white palace, the endless stretches of white houses, and the high white walls in the distance. Of course, the most important thing was the man holding him. It doesn't look like undead at all.

What is this place?Allen moved his mouth, and then helplessly found that he couldn't speak. Then, the blond man holding him actually pressed his face to his face. The cold feeling made Allen's hair stand on end for a moment.

You should be dying, right?This is a world belonging to the undead. This tall man looks normal, but his body temperature is not that of a living person.

Staying here, Allen felt that it was difficult to even breathe, and the boundless cold seemed to overwhelm everything.

Allen stared fiercely at the person holding him. He was a big man, and he had to be treated like this before he died!

Suddenly, the other party was no longer approaching him. As soon as Allen looked up, he saw a young man with black hair and black eyes holding a fat middle-aged man under his arm. No, they were not human beings, but undead.

The Pope of the Dark God Religion wanted to return to the plane of the undead so much. It turned out to be a ghost. Allen met the other's horrified eyes and watched him being grabbed by the black-haired man with one hand but couldn't resist. Allen had He felt angry, but soon, his face changed and became very ugly.

The one who was hit by the light energy turned out to be Essia, and the big sword made up of the light energy scattered by the man holding him is the sword of judgment that only the pope knows, right?The Pope of Light... really uneasy and kind, if there is a chance to go back... Allen gritted his teeth.

Soon, Brant fell from the crack in the air again, and then the crack disappeared without a trace.

When Brant fell, there was a large spray of blood. Allen couldn't believe it was real. Could it be that they were all going to die here?

The face of the man holding him quickly enlarged in front of his eyes. This man had a pair of blue eyes, but there was no life in them. A burst of coldness swept across his mouth. Then, Allen saw the man laughing: " The smell of warm blood is really good."

The next second, Allen found that he could move. He broke free from the man's arms and staggered to Essia: "Essia!"

Essia has obviously been severely injured. In this world of the undead, can he still survive?

A drop of blood always slipped from the corner of his mouth, and Allen realized that he had bitten the corner of his mouth. Also, this white palace, the white walls and floors were all made of bones.

In this gray world, numerous bones form a white palace.

"This person won't live long, that person is a little better, and you are the healthiest, but you won't live long here without food or water." The blond-haired, blue-eyed man knelt down and reached out to touch his chest. The face of West Asia: "It's really a beautiful face. Do you want to think about it and start to believe in the great god of the undead Andre now? In this case, I will cover you in the future."

Allen knocked the opponent off and touched Essia's face, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Andre!" Brant coughed up a mouthful of blood and opened his eyes. He didn't expect to see Andre. Could it be that he returned to his previous life?No, Essia is there!Essia...

"You know me?" You know me?The other party was obviously calling himself, and Andre narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Did the great statue of me be placed in the center of the Eia continent for everyone to worship? Yes, I paid a lot for that continent." Own life."

"Ahem..." It turned out to be Andre, but the other party seemed to have become an undead. Brandt stopped talking and crawled towards Essia. Now he doesn't have the energy to teleport.

"How are you?" Allen ran over, picked up Brant and came to Essia.

"I can't die," Brandt held Essia's hand and asked again, "How is he?"

"I was seriously injured..." Allen's voice was heavy.

"He's not dead yet..." Brant knew it was too late, took out a few bottles of medicine from his own space, opened Essia's mouth, and poured it in, but Esia obviously couldn't swallow it.

He took a sip by himself, and then met Essia's mouth, and Brant passed the medicine mixed with his blood.

"Where did you get your potion? Sigh, you're insulting a Sleeping Beauty, do you know..." Andre chattered on, although he really wanted to tear these living people apart, but after all It's a fellow, he endured it.

Suddenly, a faint red light emanated from Essia and Brant, enveloping them together.

"These two guys won't sign a soul contract, right?" Andre said suddenly, startled.

The red light didn't last long. After the red light faded, Brant had already recovered a little bit of energy. He took out the royal jelly and drank a few swigs. Finally, he felt that his mental strength had also begun to recover.

"How many good things do you have?" Andre stared blankly at the thing in Brant's hand. Could it be the royal jelly of Bingyufeng?

"Please, find us a place to live." Brandt checked Essia's wound with his mental power. He was repeatedly impacted by light energy and was almost "purified". If no measures are taken, it is very likely that he will never He lost his cultivation base, and because he had been exposed to a lot of bright energy, even a little bit of other energy would make him feel uncomfortable in the future.

"Why?" Andre looked at the boy with the same blond hair as himself: "Besides, this is the plane of the undead, and you won't live long. After a few days, you should starve to death."

"We brought enough food." Brant said, considering whether to reveal his identity, but since Andre didn't like him back then, maybe it's better not to say?Moreover, Essia's body is the most important thing.

Holding Essia tightly, the brotherhood contract between the two has evolved into a soul contract...Brant couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. He was alone in his previous life, but in this life, there is a person whose soul is inseparable from him... …

"Tell me you took those things out from the instructions." Andre continued.

"The interspatial ring, here it is." Brandt took out a interspatial ring and gave it to the other party. He had made quite a few and still had it in stock. This ring had never been used.

"Xiao Hei, take them to the guest room. As for the ghost, you can keep it in my harem first." There, many ghosts and the like that I collected turned into beauties. It's fake, but it can also be seductive, right?What's more, the aesthetics of this ghost must be changed.

"Yes, master." The black-haired, black-eyed man carried Karma, and then led Brant forward. Allen wanted to follow, but was held back by Andre.

"Honey, you will suffer retribution for disturbing other people's love and affection. You'd better sit down and tell me about the Eya Continent!" Andre said something joking, but his face was very serious.

"How do you know the continent of Eya? Thousands of years ago..."

"I was the leader of the death war ten thousand years ago..." Andre smiled and saw Alan's expression change: "The leader of human beings."

"Then why would you?" Allen frowned, and the scar on his face twisted.

"You actually believed it?" Andre sat down on the ground. This is the square of his palace, just below the crack in space. Of course, there is no crack in space now.

"You lied to me?"

"How could I lie to you, I am Andre, the great god of the undead!" Andre smiled, waved his hand, and the black wind flew by, Alan sat on the ground involuntarily: "Tell me about what happened before .”

The two chatted for a long time, but Andre still felt that the time was too short. It turned out that he had been in the plane of the undead for 1 years, and everything had changed for 1 years...

I still remember the self who became an undead at the beginning, trying to become stronger, and trying to maintain his human body. He is different from those native undead. He has previous memories. He knows those beautiful lives. He always thinks that one day , can you take another look at the blue sky and green trees, and feel the warmth of human beings again...

Compared with other undead, Andre has innate advantages. He is a god of law, and he also has human wisdom and cunning, so, soon, he has his own territory. Later, he discovered that countless high-level undead had already Annihilated in that death war, it takes hundreds of thousands of years for medium undead to evolve into high-level undead, and even some undead are only medium undead after tens of thousands of years, and then he starts to challenge .

I don't know how long it took, the entire plane of the undead knew that there was a strong man with a human appearance, who was powerful and valued the flesh on his body the most. Obviously, the flesh was just a burden to the undead.

I don't know when, one day, Andre suddenly found that he broke through, broke through the level of the god of magic, and reached a higher level...

The lifespan of human beings is too short, and there is not enough time to break through after reaching the level of the god of law, but the undead are different, and, unlike many undead that evolve passively, Andre is an active evolution, and wisdom, and It is the most critical point of evolution, so he finally stood at the top of the undead plane.

There are many bones under his feet, and the gray sky above his head. He used to have the goal of defeating everyone and worked hard for it. However, when he could really defeat everyone, he felt extremely lonely.

This is not the continent of Eia, he can't talk about his previous experience with others, even though he has described everything in words countless times in his mind, there are not even a few undead who are willing to speak here.

Too lonely, Andre started to look for things to do. In the past, the undead plane only used low-level, intermediate-level and high-level classifications, but Andre created another standard. The lowest strength and no wisdom are low-level undead. It is a middle-level undead, whose strength basically reaches the level of a Dharma saint, and those whose wisdom is not too high are high-level undead, and those who reach the level of a Dharma god are called undead monarchs.

As for himself, he has already surpassed the level of the god of law, so he simply gave himself the name of the god of the undead. He is not afraid of the wrath of the gods. If there is a god, then he should be punished. Once he is annihilated, it will be over.

All the undead of the undead monarch level have records here. He divides their territory and assigns them affairs. In this undead plane that obeys the strong, as long as he beats them up, they will obey him. Everything is decided.

Later, he began to let people build his own palace, smoothed and refined the bones, and erected a wall made of bones. The undead don't need to sleep, as long as there is dark energy, they can never stop, and the undead In the plane, the most indispensable thing is the dark energy. Andre has always been very satisfied with these workers who never stop working without eating or resting. Under the space crack, he has a majestic palace.

He started to bring back some interesting undead to create a comfortable environment for cultivation, so that the palace would not be devoid of ghosts.

When he was free, he would sit on the square and watch the crack in space, watching the seal on it get weaker and weaker. One day, this crack in space might be opened again...

Andre has thought countless times what he should do after the space crack is opened again. He wants to go back very much, but he is no longer human. Now, he is an undead. Once he leaves the undead plane, Then, there will be countless undead following him. At that time, it may be another death war.

Until one day, the seal of the space crack was hit, and Andre felt that his heart that had stopped long ago seemed to be beating again, but in the end, he just held himself back, sat under the crack, and waited for the crack to finally open.

Although it will take a long time, time is meaningless to the undead, isn't it?He lacks everything now, except time.

Finally, the space crack opened, and at that time, Andre even wanted to rush over regardless of the rioting space energy!

"Why do you hide it?" Alan's words hide a lot of things, and Andre knows that he can't believe that he has only met him once.

"Some things, I really don't know, you can ask others." The person in front of him is not something he can compete with, but Allen still hides some things, such as Brant's methods.

No wonder, Essia would like Brant, no wonder, he would be loyal to Brant, it turned out that Brant had such a strange ability, Allen felt that his previous self was a bit ridiculous, how could Brant not be worthy of Essia ?

"Tell me about the customs on the Eya continent?" Andre spoke again.

Allen used to be a mercenary and he had been to many places. He said everything, and Andre would strike up a conversation. Allen was surprised to find that the other party knew a lot about the continent of Eia, but it was ten thousand years ago Eia continent.

"Are you really from the continent of Eya thousands of years ago?" Allen asked.

"Yeah, my name was Andre back then, is it written in the epic? I saved the entire continent of Eia back then!" Andre said with a smile. After coming to the plane of the undead, he is the happiest today of.

"Isn't it Ax, the God of Flame, who saved the entire continent of Eia?" Allen sang the epic of Eia, and then talked about the story of Ax, the God of Fire in the Illuminati Sect, who was bigger than all the statues. statue.

Andre's face became darker and darker: "That old man Akers is selfish and stingy, but also very withdrawn. He turned out to be the hero who saved the whole continent? If there were only two of us left at that time, my strength It’s better to stop the army of undead, is it his turn to seal the space crack? And that Kerr, Ax’s apprentice with the same yin and yang, what kind of light god, what kind of pope, that holy light and light magic are all people We researched together..."

Andre rambled on, pulling Allen to talk about things that happened ten thousand years ago, and did not forget to promote his original heroic appearance: "At that time, I was the leader of the Human Alliance, but I was admired by countless people, damn it! That Kerr clearly liked it. That old man in Akers, if that wasn’t the case, why did he apprentice with that old man for hundreds of years? And why did he make the old man’s statue so big in the end?”

Listening to Andre's chanting, Alan's face became darker and darker. People of the Light God Sect will more or less believe in the Light God. Although he hates the current pope, Alan still has feelings for the Light God Sect Yes, Kerr, who founded the Light God Religion, and Ax, who sealed the space crack back then, have worshiped since childhood.As for the person in front of me who likes to sell himself and boast... Everyone said he was boasting!

"What a powerful fire element!" In the middle of speaking, Andre suddenly stood up and looked at a part of his palace, which was the guest room. Now, there was a faint fire coming from there, and countless fire elements were active there... …

In the plane of the undead, there is nothing but the dark element, so where does the strong fire element come from.

"How many good things do they have?" Andre Junyi's face almost twisted. The most powerful of these people is no more than a saint. How come there are so many good things?When I led the Human Alliance back then, I never saw anything good. The most precious piece of ore I got was made by that guy, Ax, and was deducted a lot by the other party...

The world is so unfair!Thinking of the honor that should belong to him—what if half of it belongs to him?It turned out to be taken by that guy Ax... Andre really wanted to go back and smash the statue of the other party.

Can a statue of an old man be as handsome as himself?Even if he is an undead, he is extremely handsome!