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Silence.

Once contaminated, even dead things will wither.

but……

He is a powerful man who has followed the great king in his conquests for thousands of years.

"cut--"

He hummed softly.

The black sword slashed across the sky.

Clearly, the military souls had resonated, the undead in a state of 'shared life,' as if they were one. Yet, beneath the black blade, a giant frost dragon froze in place, its massive, tens-meter-long body sliced open, its soul fire extinguished.

The resonant military spirit is meaningless against this sword.

This is the realm of law.

He also cut the line of resonance!

Several legendary undead were killed in an instant.

They fell to their death in the Black Mountains, but revived the next moment and roared up.

The Death Knight was not surprised.

Because this is the king.

He turned the sword, and the space shattered with a crackling sound, forming a huge ring of nothingness.

The continuously collapsing broken space belt blocked the undead's attack.

Then, the Death Knight sheathed his sword and leaped from his Nightmare Steed. He stood in mid-air, bowed slightly to the skeleton with a noble demeanor, and spoke:

"Respected King of the Undead, I, the Death Knight Ulysses, salute you."

Me, the King of the Undead?

Dead Bones frowned.

Although some guys like Bone II and Sario always jokingly call it the King of the Undead, Undead is very smart and knows very well that he is just an ordinary skeleton.

Even if it has evolved into the legendary one-star life form 'Skeleton King', it has little to do with the King of the Undead.

What's more, if it had not been recruited and enlightened by the lord, it would still be just a confused little skeleton, and might have died at the claws of an ordinary wild monster long ago.

This Death Knight really has a problem with his brain.

Facing the Bone's silence, the Death Knight looked as if he had expected it. He continued:

"You'll be surprised, it's natural."

"Don't worry, I'm here on Lord Silent's orders to bring you back to our clan."

He said, "Perhaps you know from inherited memories that we, the Undead, are one of the four great races of the Eternal World, and we have produced many great lords and kings. However, all that is now in the past. Since the advent of the Filth, we, the Undead, have been at the forefront of the fight against the calamity, and we have withered away."

"Today, the world has been ruled by humans, and filth continues to spread. We, the Undead, need a king like you to revive our race."

"And if you want to become a god or a king, you also need our help."

"You are undead, and we are undead too. The entire undead race will be your helpers."

The cake looked huge and tempting, but Wu Gu remained indifferent.

They are not related to each other, so there must be a purpose for such temptation.

When it went to Blue Star, it also watched programs like XX's Statement.

It said, "I refuse. I am not the King of the Undead. I am just an ordinary skeleton living in seclusion here."

Ordinary skeleton?

The Death Knight glanced at the ferocious shadow dragons and roaring frost dragons around him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"You may not know that to wield the power of the king, one must command at least a thousand powerful individuals of epic status. Such power can only be possessed by the Undead, and currently only my Lord, the Silent Lord, possesses it."

The dead bones remain silent.

The Death Knight also fell silent.

Perhaps, the young king did not know what a true king was, what the path to becoming a king was, what the three legendary realms were, and what the holy realm was.

After all, unlike the previous young kings who were born in the tribe, this one was wandering outside.

Even if he possesses the talent of a king, he is ultimately just like a wild legend, lacking in knowledge and having a short-sighted vision.

In that case,

"My king, I'm sorry."

The Death Knight spoke.

He suddenly put on a pair of white gloves. This inconspicuous pair of gloves turned out to be an epic treasure.

"In the name of Ulysses, I declare a sacred decisive battle."

With epic treasures as the carrier, the magnificent conceptual power bursts out.

In an instant, the menacing undead spirits, swirling black fog, and towering black mountains all disappeared.

There were only two figures left between heaven and earth.

There are no death knights riding steeds;

The dead skeleton holding a sword.

The Death Knight stepped forward and was in front of the skeleton in one step.

The sword falls.

The flying jade-white bones of the King of Withered Silence broke with a bang under the black sword edge and could not be stopped for even a moment.

But the dead bones took this opportunity to retreat several thousand meters.

It spread its wings, and the wings stirred up the wind, and there were wails and lamentations in the wind.

The lamentation brings a chill;

In the icy cold, there are cries of grief;

This is Sario's 'Elegy of Frost and Death'. Although the Undead cannot fully learn this epic skill, they can still use their own strength to perform it.

He incorporates a lot of death and frost concepts, and his power is stronger than Sario's genuine skills.

more importantly……

'Elegy of Frost and Death' is fog, and a sword cannot cut through fog.

A thick fog was blowing in.

Frost began to condense on the Death Knight's armor.

"Strong conceptual power, worthy of the Child King."

"However, I have practiced for countless years and slain tens of thousands of legendary Death Knights."

Grief, mourning, and frost are also areas in which he excels.

The Death Knight also raised a black mist.

His black fog rolled, and it seemed as if tens of millions of dead souls were wailing inside.

The black fog swallowed up the Frost Death Fog bit by bit.

At this moment, the Death Knight raised his sword high, and the thick power of death surged on the hilt, as if it wanted to drag the sky and the night sky into death.

'He holds two concepts simultaneously, and uses them separately?'

The fusion of the two concepts is what Wangu can do.

The two concepts can be staggered and used in different fields.

Can't do it!

No, that's not right, there are more than two!

This duel arena that separates heaven and earth is also a kind of conceptual power.

There are three types.

Wang Gu's eyes widened, replaying the scenes that had just happened in his mind.

It replays again and again, and time seems to stand still at this moment.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed.

It gets it!

It's a carrier!