Chapter 206: Undead Magical Tools
"too weak!"

The indifferent voice lingered in this dark world.

All the undead raised their heads and looked at the king sitting on the blood throne!

weak?
Queen Jiuyou couldn't help but frown.

Their Undead Empire has a large number of undead. If the Royal Guards are included, it can almost be said to be one of the most powerful demon empires in the land of China!

Except for Kunlun, other demon empires in China are basically no match for them!
Is this still weak?

Two emperors and nearly a hundred monarchs, are you still weak?
Queen Jiuyou couldn't help but feel a little disgusted. This new king didn't seem to be the same old king!
A human who inherited the king's legacy now despises the undead empire left behind by the king!

As if he could see through Jiuyouhou's inner thoughts, Lin Ming lowered his head slightly, his eyes fixed on her face!
The powerful feeling of oppression forced Queen Jiuyou to lower her head, but a trace of anger still rose in her heart!
He is not a king! He is just a human boy who inherited the power of a king!

"The Ancient King is very powerful, and now I am the Ancient King," Lin Ming said indifferently, his eyes sweeping towards the undead below: "But you are too weak! Do you think you are worthy of me?"

Suddenly, all the undead looked at Lin Ming, with surprise and fear in their eyes!
Queen Jiuyou's eyes were filled with anger.

Deceiving too much!

But Lin Ming didn't say much. He waved his hand lightly, and the powerful force of space instantly lifted Jiuyouhou and brought her in front of Lin Ming!

Lin Ming gently lifted Jiuyou's chin, looked at the anger in her eyes, and smiled slightly.

"Do you think I'm wrong?"

Feeling the powerful imperial aura from Lin Ming, Queen Jiuyou lowered her head slightly, a strange look flashed in her eyes, her palms were clenched into fists, and her long thighs were slightly clamped together!
"No."

"Heh." Lin Ming sneered, threw Jiuyouhou to the ground, and then glanced at the undead around him.

No matter if they were weak undead or supreme monarchs like the Mountain Corpse, they all lowered their heads!
"Do you think there is anything wrong with what I said?" Lin Ming leaned back on the back of the Blood Throne and asked lightly.

"We are too weak! We are sorry to disappoint you, King!"

The one who spoke was an ordinary monarch, a ghost-type undead, who looked to be of the same type as the Queen of Nine Netherworlds.

In the records of the ancient capital, this ghost was called the Evil-Eyed Dead King! His face had only one eye, which seemed to possess a captivating power.

The Evil-Eyed Dead King was quite intelligent, and there was a gleam of excitement in his single eye as he looked at Lin Ming. In his opinion, this was an opportunity, an opportunity to climb up!
The king has revived, and seems to have become a different person. As long as I can please the king, he will reward me with some resources at will, and I will have hope of a breakthrough!

But Lin Ming just glanced at him briefly and waved his hand lightly, and the terrifying aura of death instantly enveloped him!

"Eh? King?" The Evil-Eyed Dead King was stunned and looked at Lin Ming in confusion.

But before he could finish his words, it shattered in an instant!
Only the huge one-eyed creature and the undead crystal were left in Lin Ming's hands for him to play with.

"Did I ask you to speak?" Lin Ming leaned on the blood throne, playing with the undead crystal with a playful look on his face!

For a moment, the whole place was silent.

Even the undead with low intelligence know that they cannot speak now!
Deterrence, deterrence from strength!

Lin Ming naturally knew that he was not completely possessed by the ancient king, so these undead spirits who submitted to the ancient king might not submit to him.

But now Lin Ming uses this power to tell them that he also has the power of the ancient king!

I just didn't know who to target, and this guy just happened to speak.

"Do you know why I said that?"

The whole place was silent, no one dared to move!
But all the undead couldn't help but feel a little nervous and panic in their hearts!

In their eyes, Lin Ming's figure gradually overlapped with the figure of the tyrant who created this land of the undead a thousand years ago!
Even more terrifying! Even more unreasonable!
"Heh." Lin Ming chuckled with some satisfaction, and reached out his hand again to grab Jiuyouhou!
But this grab suddenly felt a little wrong! The power of space grabbed the Queen of Nine Netherworld in front of him, but the state of the Queen of Nine Netherworld was a little wrong!
The skin of a ghost should be pale, but why is there a little flush on the face of this Nine Nether Queen?

Did you just fall on your face?

Lin Ming frowned slightly and subconsciously threw it to the ground again!

"Oh!"

"Ah~"

Jiuyou fell to the ground with his back, making a somewhat soul-stirring sound.

But there were undead all around, so he didn't feel anything. Only the corner of Lin Ming's mouth twitched slightly.

"You, come here by yourself." Lin Ming sat on the Blood Throne, lowered his head slightly and looked at Jiuyou and said.

"Yes! King." A hint of loss flashed in Queen Jiuyou's eyes, and then she slowly walked towards the Blood Throne.

"Do you know why I say that?" Lin Ming asked after looking at Jiuyou.

Jiuyou became a little more normal after he walked over, but the look he gave Lin Ming was slightly strange.

Queen Jiuyou was silent, lowered her head and said nothing.

After all, in her opinion, the strength of the Undead Empire is not weak.

"Then let me ask you, how does the strength of the Undead Empire compare to now a thousand years ago?" Lin Ming looked at her and asked.

The power of thousands of years ago.
Queen Jiuyou lowered her head in thought, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.

There is no doubt that the Undead Empire is extremely powerful.

The undead will become stronger over time under the nourishment of death energy.

The strength is naturally improving.

However, in recent years, the strength of humans has increased a lot, and many monarch-level undead have been killed by humans.

The number of low-level undead has increased significantly due to the war.

Is the new king dissatisfied with the monarch-level undead?

"The number of monarch-level undead has decreased slightly, but the overall strength has increased." Queen Jiuyou looked at Lin Ming tentatively.

"A slight decrease?" Lin Ming sneered twice. "To be honest, I'm quite dissatisfied with the current strength of the empire's monarch. Excluding my personal guards, there are less than thirty monarch-level undead. It must have been this number before I fell asleep!"

"This..." Queen Jiuyou lowered her head, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"If it were just that, it would be fine, but you haven't improved at all!" Lin Ming looked at Jiuyou with some disappointment.

promote?

I've already reached the strength of a monarch, how can it be so easy to improve!

That monarch-level figure must have absorbed death energy for thousands of years to have such a slight improvement!
Besides, the king has been asleep for such a long time, isn’t it normal that these servants of the king have not been promoted?

The Queen of Nine Netherworld's eyebrows were tightly knitted together, and a hint of anger appeared on the ghost's pale face!

"Your Majesty, you don't know that after reaching the monarch level in the Undead Realm, it is already too late to upgrade." Queen Jiuyou was about to make some excuses, but when she saw Lin Ming's eyes glancing at her again, she could not help but shut her mouth.

Lin Ming gently rubbed the vertical eye in his hand, and the power of the undead began to spread continuously on the vertical eye!
And the undead crystal also shattered at this time and then merged into the vertical eye!
At once, all the undead raised their heads and looked at the vertical eye in Lin Ming's hand!
The shock in his eyes was hard to conceal!
"Since it's difficult to improve your realm, don't you know how to improve your strength in another way?" After Lin Ming looked at Jiuyou, he threw the vertical pupil in his hand, which was made into an undead magic tool, directly at her!
(End of this chapter)

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