Feng Qing and vaguely remembered that a long time ago, I had accompanied Rybit to come here, but at that time, it was not in the hot construction of the sky at that time. It was by no means so magnificent.

An old man with a little human atmosphere, wearing a very gorgeous costume. If you see it in another place, it is definitely that this guy should be a high -weight existence, but in fact he is just a little steward under Klido, he

This man groaned, and he was very dissatisfied: "Rybit, do you need to be late for you, what do you explain?"

Feng Qing looked at the hourglass around the knight's waist, and they were not late.

With a humble voice, Rybit whispered: "Adult, we have something to delay on the road. This is a small gift I specially prepared for you."

He just gave the other party a small box. The steward quickly opened it and glanced at it. Although the increasingly rigid face, he could not see too much expression. When it was still felt, he was trying to show his eyebrows.

Put up the box and laugh: "Rybit, the road is hard on the road, please here"

On an open hall, the central dome has been opened, so that the entire hall is like a huge cylindrical well. You can see the magnificent undead.

The undead monarch, Kerdo, sat in the center of the well. It was a circular platform that was half a meter higher than the earth. It was about ten meters in diameter.

Like an ordinary human old man, sitting on the floor in the center of the platform, he squinted his eyes, and seemed to be immersed in the sound of empty music sounded by the hall, and he didn't even care about the arrival of Rybit.

Rybi Biti respectfully gave the other party a gift, and then nodded slightly to the other undead leaders around him. Like everyone, the surroundings under the platform sat down, Feng Qing and other undead knights followed the instructions.

Sit regularly on the floor behind Ryby.

There is no atmosphere of half a cigarette, especially in the empty sound of music, but Feng Qinglang still caught sensitively, the air seemed to be able to ignite the fuse at all.

After a while, the undead leaders who came from all over the place were in place, and the surroundings of the platform just formed an outer ring shape.

Kerdo slowly opened his eyelids and whispered: "Now this song, I love to listen most, that is" I can't go back ", it always reminds me of those beautiful time ... unfortunate

Young composers have only one work. When we set up the city of light, he also killed him when the city was slaughtered ...

In the slightly sad charm, Klido seemed to be in his own memories, and did not know if he said to these undead leaders to listen to these undead leaders, or to speak to himself, and said lightly: "Remember to be young

When I was in a bad family, the girls I liked invested in the arms of the noble family's children, so I just ran to follow a wandering mage regardless of my parents' dissuasion.

"Well, who knows that guy is a liar, only some of the lowest -level magic dramas, but I used it for many years before discovering this. So, I killed this old scammer and returned to my hometown, my parents, my parents, my parents, my parents, my parents, my parents, my parents, my parents, my parents, my parents, my parents, my parents, my parents

I have returned to the embrace of the gods. I am really sad in front of their grave and cry, just like a child who can't find a home. I think they must wait for me to come back before dying, but in the end

wait until……"

"I saw the girl again, but she had a lot of wrinkles on her face, her body was even more like, and she completely lost her color yesterday ... This is the girl who came back after I vowed to get the ability.

? I suddenly felt that the world was too ridiculous ... So, that night, I came to kill her. After all, I once loved each other. I was worried that she was too lonely on the road to the Palace of Death, so I took her husband and children.

Also killed ... "

In addition to the sound of music in the palace, there was only Keldor's calm description that all the undead leaders and the dead creatures were just watching him and listening to his memories.

Kerdo seemed to have spent a lot of effort to make the corner of his mouth lead, forming a self -deprecating look, and continued: "Killing people, I really want to die.

The mercenary group, until one day, I had no intention of discovering the channel that could safely enter the ancient battlefield. I know that the god of fate finally began to care for me, my life will be different from this ... "

"I remember at the time, Nuo Nuo and Li Cha discovered this amazing secret with me, but I think such a great power. If the three people come, it must be no longer great, so I killed them. But

To this day, I still think that Li Cha is my best friend. I remember being hunted and killed in a smuggling.

It's like recalling the old man many years ago, Kerdo was quiet for a long time, and he said: "Well, the ancient battlefield ... there are indeed a great place, many lost martial arts, a large number of magical cultivation chapters, to the chapter of the magic practice, to the way, to the way, to the chapter of magic cultivation.

The soldiers who have not rotted today ... I am like a scavenger who stayed in it for many years, and I left until I got the supreme power ... "

"Then I found you, and convened us to belong to our dark power. A group of genius, the worldless undead wizard, embarked on a road of anti -heaven together ... So many years have passed, and some of you have died of fighting, and some people died.

Someone betrayed me, and some people wanted to return to the hidden ... Well, to this day, only you are left. "

Obviously it should be sighing, but Cordo's voice is so calm: "We conquered the north and north, and laid a vast land of undead. Even after countless years, we will not exist, and we will keep in mind us.

Of course, it will definitely not be good, ha "

Feng Qinglang was also listening silently. He faintly felt that Klido was not only in memories, but also preparing for himself to ignite the fire. He had a very inexplicable sense of danger.

He wanted to leave here, but he knew that he couldn't do it.

Klido slowly stood up from the ground, looking up at the unpredictable undead sky, calmly: "My name, Vanxi Klido, is about to reach the end of life.

The name of the gods today ignite the fire, becoming the first god of undead in the history of God "

The sound is obviously light, but it feels bigger and bigger. Later, there was a deafening trend, and the world was sounded.

Just like responding to his rebellious words, the whole dead sky was also quickly twisted. If it was originally a sand painter's slow -paced painting, now it suddenly accelerates several times the rhythm, let the abstract gray smoke cloud stir up a one out of one

Zhang Zhangyu's face, like the reflection of the Lake Kerdo, his gaze dumbly, just like seeing countless hometown of hatred.
Chapter completed!