Global Advent: Floating Island Infinity War

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Liv is his person and an important fighting force in the future. There is no way she will go with this thing.

Lu Zhi shook his head helplessly at Liv's bad taste.

She is still good-looking in person, but she is a bit smaller and her skin color is weird.

The Recording Eye floating behind him silently scanned the dead body's information.

【Curse Spirit】

Race: Undead

Level: Level 2 40

Occupation: Conjurer lv.20, Ancient King lv.20.

Talent: Born to be a king, the body of an evil spirit.

Skills: King Commander lv.max, Command Mastery lv.max, Curse Master lv.max, Corpse Hair Curse lv.max, Extraordinary Backlash lv.max...

Combat value: 53661

"Is this the strength?"

The strength of the cursed spirit is unexpectedly weak.

"That's it?" The cursed spirit smiled disdainfully: "Anyone who dares to disrespect the king will be withered bones in the grave."

"Ignorant human, let me show you the power of the king!"

"Resurrection, soldiers of the king, show your bravery in front of me once again, and eliminate the rebellion in front of me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the magic ball that Lu Zhi used to attract the power of the curse flew over.

Integrate into the body of the cursed spirit.

Lu Zhi originally injected a large amount of dark magic into this magic ball, and then combined it with a massive amount of curse power.

The energy units inside definitely exceed 100,000.

It seems that he has set up an enemy? After the first group of energy used for testing escaped, he should have been prepared for this.

Lu, who is unparalleled in scheming, never suffers losses, and is stubborn, can he endure this kind of grievance?

Every drop of dark magic power in his body was slowly tempered by him. (The increase in mental attributes is to increase the upper limit of magic energy in Lu Zhi's body. The magic power still needs to be slowly transformed through meditation.)

Every drop is like his own son, filled with his aura. The power of the curse is integrated with the dark magic in its original state, and Lu Zhi may not be able to control it.

But after entering the body of the cursed spirit, the derived abilities of the demon master are not simple.

Strong spiritual power surges.

Madly seducing the magic power submerged in the body of the cursed spirit.

The dark magic also started rioting in a disgraceful way.

"As expected of his father's biological son."

"What did you say?" The cursed spirit was furious, its eyes almost wanting to devour the person.

The rioting dark magic power in his body kept leaking out from his tattered corpse, and wisps of black mist shrouded it, which was very touching.

Under the magic riot, his idea of ​​awakening the soldiers failed.

Roared again.

It seemed that some secret method had been used, and his body was making a rattling sound as it was overwhelmed.

The floor in the golden hall collapsed suddenly, and a large number of Aztec corpses like skeletons crawled out from below.

The action is extremely fast.

Lu Zhi smiled inexplicably and winked at Liv. She laughed knowingly and immediately left the hall and called the troops to go.

The terrain inside the city was tortuous, and Lu Zhi was worried about encountering traps, so he did not bring a large force in.

At that time, I rushed in out of desperation, which resulted in the current situation.

The cursed spirit really thinks that he can't make it here alone?

As more and more skeletons crawled out, Lu Zhi opened his soul's eyes.

Surprised to find that these things do not belong to the undead?

Not only do they not have the breath of the undead in their bodies, they even have very little curse power.

Each one is like a piece of paper, shattering when touched.

However, after climbing out of the pit, the huge curse power contained in the entire lost city was instantly injected into the skeleton.

Its strength soared rapidly.

The environment here has greatly improved these cursed puppets.

As more and more corpses were resurrected, Lu Zhi and Gulas were forced to withdraw from the Golden Hall.

The bottomless pit is also getting bigger and bigger.

Eventually, the entire hall was swallowed up, and the number of cursed puppets soared to as many as 50,000.

The number here should be all the Aztecs buried in the Lost City.

They are all resurrected now.

After passively injecting a large amount of curse power, the entire lost city's ominous feeling dropped to a new level.

Correspondingly, the strength of the cursed puppets has risen to a higher level. Almost all of them have reached the first-level advanced level, and there are also many first-level extremes.

However, due to the strength of their king, no second level has appeared yet.

The situation is still under control.

This wave of real king versus false king, puppet versus undead.

Whether it is high-end combat power or cornerstone combat power.

A true king must lose.

Among the ashes, the cursed spirit stood on the frame of several cursed puppets lifted up, looking high and high.

"Did you see it?! This is the king's army! When the dead return, I will rule the world! Hahahaha."

"nt."

"What did you say?"

"No, I said you were against the will of heaven, ha."

The cursed spirit nodded, thoughtfully: "This king is indeed defying heaven, but you!"

"If you dare to disobey the king's order, I will kill you myself!"

"cut."

I have no choice but to complain, Lu Zhi still does not know the principle of the resurrection of this ancient Aztec king, nor the necessity of his existence.

Is it really a resurrection scenario arranged by himself?

He really didn't believe it.

There may be something deeper hidden behind this ancient king. Now that they are unable to communicate, Lu Zhi can only choose to have a good chat after beating him up.

"Vanguard of the King! Charge!"

Cursing the puppets, following the king's order, they waved their spears and came towards Lu Zhi to kill him.

The ground rumbled, and the scale of the charge of fifty thousand people was quite spectacular.

A turbulent feeling like a mountain and sea came over their faces, and it was only for Lu Zhi and Gulas. It felt like a boat with dead leaves floating in the big waves.

Anyone who sees it will feel that Lu Zhi will die this time.

"It's such an exciting time."

Lu Zhi murmured calmly and opened his hands in a hug.

The strong wind caused by the charge of the cursed puppet blew his robes around.

The wind is strong and biting.

Lu Zhi's whole body exuded a faint blue luster. During the battle in Oasis City, the number of second-level undead souls imprisoned in his body reached 10,000, and two of the third-level undead souls imprisoned in his body.

The soul-forbidden secret patterns are covered in almost every part of his body.

A hug at this time is the best way to release the immortal soul.

In an instant, the situation changed.

The overwhelming blue undead souls completely obscured the sky, and the wails of the resentful spirits were accompanied by harsh spiritual shocks.

With just one face-to-face encounter, the troops in the front row of the Cursed Puppet were shattered into pieces.

Perhaps there is no need for an army of the undead. With their immortal souls alone, these garbage puppets will be powerless to resist.

Two third-level immortal souls and cursed spirits have no power to fight against them.

Under this situation.

The expression of the cursed spirit changed again and again.

"Impossible, impossible, how can there be an army more powerful than the Cursed Army in the world."

"What are these, what is this?!"

"No, no, I didn't fail!"

"No!!!"

The situation took a turn for the worse, and the cursed spirit, which was riddled with holes due to the magic riot, exploded.

Like a firecracker, body fragments shot out randomly.