Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Following Anarius' instructions, the Moonwolves rushed forward impatiently, and the abyssal creatures were torn apart.

Sometimes one of the two moon wolves bites the head and the other bites the leg, directly tearing the abyss creature in half.

The Imperial Guards couldn't help but shudder when they saw this scene.

When they were resting before, they sometimes saw these beautiful moon wolves with icy blue hair and snow-white bellies rolling on the ground, or looking for things to chew and play, and they thought they looked like cute canines.

Only at this moment did they realize what a ferocious beast they were riding underneath. The beasts tearing and preying on the abyss creatures were the most ferocious wolves.

"Um, Duke...you, um-kacha...kacha...do you want to try it? It's quite delicious."

Anarius spoke intermittently while eating the abyss creatures.

The corner of Lu Chen's mouth twitched. He didn't quite understand what Annalius said about "it's delicious." He was disgusted by the sight of this thing.

He can be considered a very picky eater, but he still can't tolerate such intelligent humanoid creatures with their own race and language.

In fact, as far as the dragons in the previous world were concerned, if the academy instilled in him the idea that dragon blood is highly poisonous every day, and he was afraid that everyone would think he was not human, after he killed the pure-blood dragons, he had always wanted to taste what dragon meat tasted like.

But later, after becoming friends with Xia Mi and the others, I felt that it was not suitable and had no choice but to give up the idea.

After Anarius finished eating, he jumped to the top of the ruins nearby with satisfaction, and lay down on his back, looking like a wolf with no regrets. It didn't stay on the ground, it was full of blood and dirty.

Then, under Lu Chen's surprised gaze, Anarius actually raised his front paw and started licking it lazily.

"What are you looking at? I love to be clean."

Anarius noticed Lu Chen's gaze and snorted.

Lu Chen didn't say anything, he just wanted to complain.

Are you a wolf or a cat? ?

I’ve never heard of canines licking their fur!

Um...but in the Magical Continent and the advanced Warcraft, it's understandable that you want to be clean.

He found that not only Anarius was licking his fur, but also the moon wolves who had eaten had found a clean place to rest, began to groom their fur, and licked the blood clean.

Not to mention, regardless of the fact that the scarlet stuff on their bodies is blood, the way these guys with blue backs and white bellies lick their fur is quite cute.

It’s just that he felt that the so-called love of cleanliness of the Moon Wolf tribe was extremely contradictory. They clearly passed by a muddy field when they were on their way, and he had seen a few Moon wolves running into it and rolling around...

"The flesh and blood of abyssal creatures tastes better than that of Warcraft, and the feeling of absorbing it is... very strange."

Anarius seemed to be thinking while licking his fur and spoke.

"Is there anything unusual?"

Lu Chen thought something was wrong. Although people from the Great Wall had previously experimented with the meat of abyssal creatures and let animals eat it, which proved to be non-toxic and edible, no one had eaten it after all.

"I feel warm. I can't say anything else. Maybe it's because I haven't eaten enough."

Anarius said that it really thought the abyss creatures were delicious and was not fooling Lu Chen.

Lu Chen didn't answer, he just kept the incident in his heart.

Because of the temporary encounter, Lu Chen also realized that the abyss was invading faster than he expected. This village was on the edge of the northern border, which meant that abyssal creatures might have spread all over the northern border.

Even in a few days, there may be abyss creatures flowing inland.

In other words, there may be abyssal creatures near Glenel City where they were originally scheduled to rest.

At this time, the team is tired, so it would be more appropriate to rest here for a while.

…………

The northern border is near Beicheng.

Once one of the largest cities in the north, now there are no living people at all.

The buildings in the city were dilapidated, the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood, the blood on the ground had solidified, and as far as the eye could see, it was boundless black.

On the road, there are neither living people nor abyssal creatures, only wandering... dead people.

A man with a gray complexion and corpse spots on his face stumbled on the road. From the armor on his body and the knight sword in his hand, it could be seen that he was a defender of the Great Wall, but at this time his eyes were blank. , just The Walking Dead.

The city is full of such walking corpses, including men and women, soldiers and civilians, old people and children, some strong and some weak.

But they all have a common characteristic, that is, they are not afraid of death. After all, they are already dead, and because they are already dead, they will not stop moving even if their heads are cut off. Only by destroying their limbs can they stop moving.

It's just to stop moving, because then they won't be silent and will keep squirming on the ground.

The dead are not fragile. As strong as their bodies were during life, they will be as strong after death, and some special ones will be stronger than their bodies before death.

The only shortcoming is that it has no intelligence and will only launch suicidal attacks at the command of its master.

A figure wearing a black cloak stood on the roof of the city lord's palace, looking at the scenery below, opening his hands intoxicatedly, as if embracing the sky.

He took a deep breath, his body trembled happily, and breathing in the bloody breath was like inhaling a unique product.

Under the brim of the cloak, there is a thin, pale, old face. He is a natural disaster, he is an explorer... He was.

As for the name he had before entering the origin space, he had already abandoned it.

And he is also a violator now, not because of his profession as a necromancer. This profession is not uncommon in space, and it is not discriminated against.

Undead Warlocks are classified into the Dark Summoning system, and they also have some auxiliary skills. If they are excellent in a regular adventure group, they can also serve as the core of the team.

As for driving the dead to be immoral and cruel, who would care about this in a place like space?

Scourge was once a weak undead warlock, and he also stayed in an adventure group. It was an adventure group with only three people. Unfortunately, the other two people had died in a native environment that was too difficult for them. in the world.

He was originally supposed to die, but he was used as an experiment by the powerful lich and unexpectedly survived.

No, it cannot be said that he survived. His body is dead, but his soul still stays in this body.

He was made into an undead creature, but luckily he survived because of a passive skill that he originally thought was useless.

In the boundary between life and death, he was able to break through the secret of the undead, and used that forbidden ability to control the old lich's undead army and kill the old lich.

Watching the soul fire in the old lich's eyes extinguish, at that moment he felt a pleasure that he had never experienced while alive. It was the climax of the soul.

He became a bug-like existence, neither alive nor dead, but able to create an unlimited army of undead.

As long as there are dead people or places where people die, he is the strongest.

He does not need to fight with his own hands, just like a snowball, as long as there is a starting point, his army will become stronger and stronger in the battle between the undead army and the living.

Since acquiring this ability, every world he enters will be turned into a dead zone.

As for the main mission? The inability to release space was a fatal task for the explorer. He had figured out the rules and the punishment was obliteration, so he used his undead army to do it. He didn't care about anything else.

It's just some punishment. He can completely plunder a world's resources to replenish it. The treasure chests of the dead dropped by killing explorers are also a source of income.

But that's not the most important thing. He admitted that he was just intoxicated by the feeling of destroying all living things.

Whenever he stood on top of the world and watched the endless undead wandering around, he felt a different kind of pleasure.

And the wailing before death of those explorers who looked down on themselves in the past is even more beautiful.

This time he entered a new world, a world with a high difficulty limit, but it would be more interesting to destroy it like this, right?

He likes this world, and the existence of the abyss makes him even more ecstatic. It is an excellent base for him to "start up".

So he abandoned the mission and lurked in the abyss just for the battle a few days ago.

Seeing those upright soldiers hesitating about their former robes and being killed in despair, turning into his new undead, he was so excited.

Any creature killed by his undead will become a new undead, and in this process, he himself... does not consume anything.

He was like a plague, so he renamed himself... Scourge.

Abyssal creatures are also on his arrangement list, but it's still too early now. He has been to that place and knows how powerful the abyss is. He needs more undead to completely turn this world into a dead zone.

Seven worlds have passed since he became an undead creature. During this period, he also encountered judges who came to hunt him down.

He was very embarrassed the first time, but he was still "developed" by him. In the end, the judge was overwhelmed by the endless army of undead and became one of his men.

Looking back, he seemed to be a pretty judge, but he couldn't remember the feeling of having sex with him.

Oh... His body has no sense of touch now, no wonder he can't remember.

After his first experience, he became much more cautious, never showing his head until the next wave could develop.

Every time the Judge came to kill him, he already had enough undead army.

No matter how strong the adjudicator is, he is still a human being. How strong can a third-level adjudicator be? Don’t you need physical strength to fight? Does releasing skills not consume soul resources?

It couldn't be easier to kill the other person, he doesn't even need to show up.

The undead are different from zombies. While they inherit the strength of their bodies during life, they are not slow creatures. If they are entangled, it will be difficult to escape.

[The main mission has failed, all main attributes are reduced by 3]

Natural Disaster received the prompt from the origin space and smiled disdainfully.

This kind of punishment has basically no meaning to him. He doesn't fight with his own body, and the skin he has now is not his own.

He is already an undead, and his soul fire is immortal. He can transfer it to the undead body he controls at will.

Because of this characteristic, he can do many things that other explorers could not think of, which is also the biggest reason why the space sect's judges hunt him down.

For example, he controls the undead army to kill a Boss with an attribute of 90. After the Boss becomes undead, he can transfer to the Boss.

It is equivalent to obtaining a new body, and when the time limit of the stay in the world is reached and the time is forcibly returned, the space teleportation can not only teleport the soul, but also teleport the "whole body" back.

In this way, he encountered the biggest BUG.

Although he is a third-level explorer, he can possess a body that many fourth-level explorers cannot match.

Attribute deduction?

Well, except for the mental attributes, which I need to find ways to supplement, for the rest, I just need to find a stronger body.

Natural Disaster licked his cold, temperatureless lips and looked greedily at the sky and the world.

It seems like there are people with attributes above 100 points here, right?

I wonder, are there any limits to God’s physical strength and mental strength?

There should be judges in this world chasing him, but he is not nervous at this time, because his current body has the strength of a fourth-level explorer, and he has an army of more than half a million undead under his command!

"Duke Godzilla went to the north to quell the chaos?"

He looked at the discussion of explorers on the world's public screen and licked his lips.

He never speaks on the world's public screen, but this function is still open to him. He likes to watch those ignorant explorers chatting and farting, but he doesn't know that death is approaching.

Duke Godzilla, he seems to be a very strong person, and he has the dragon blood of this world. I believe he must be in good health.

Now that you've come to the North, don't go back this time, let me enjoy your body.

Moreover, this Duke Godzilla is also a special plot character. If I can keep his body intact when killing him, after the transfer, I may be able to use this identity to spread his branches in the Aika continent faster.

He remembered that in the expansion pack, Duke Godzilla also had an elf princess as his lover, which was also great. He hadn't played with elf yet.

This is also one of the interests of the natural disaster, to seize the identity of the plot character and do something that makes him mentally happy.

“I’m really looking forward to it more and more.”

Natural Disaster jumped down from the city lord's mansion and blended into the undead army. He had already "cleaned up" the surrounding area.

The abyss also ravaged the northern territory for two days, and most of them were littered with corpses.

It's time... to spread the plague of the undead.