As soon as the army arrived, a voice could not wait to be heard: "Your Majesty! Your loyal Mobak comes to protect you."

A cloud of smoke drifted a long trail and rushed up from the ground. In the middle of the smoke, Mobak's old face was faintly visible, very much like the big villains in the fantasy movie.

"Hey, why are you here? Aren't you going into seclusion?" Luo Xu said in surprise. In the past ten years, many of Luo Xu's people have been going into seclusion because they have found a way to strengthen their souls.

Especially these high-level undead creatures led by Longsard are actually in the strongest state below the Lord of Mourning. If you go further, you can master the power of mourning and become the Lord of Mourning.

However, in recent years, everyone has made no progress, and no one can find a way to break through the mourning of death. Only Luo Cheng was lucky enough to meet the dominant hand, and used four or five dominant hand to support himself to the level of the deceased of the deceased.

Strictly speaking, Luo Xun, the lord who mourned the dead, took advantage of his tricks and his foundation was unstable. If it were a martial arts back, he might be obsessed with it at any time.

But no matter whether it is a trick or not, he is already the Lord of Mourning. He can draw some experience and tricks from it, which is of great reference value for the cultivation of others. For example, the power of mourning is very similar to the power of faith, and it is necessary to establish a deeper soul network with his people.

This is probably the main reason why everyone gets stuck at this level. Most undead creatures are not smart. How can they establish a deeper soul network?

The only one who established this deep soul network was Luo Chuan. However, there were too few intelligent immortal creatures under his command. They were usually more Buddhist, either sleeping or dazed, and they were not deep at all.

Knowing the problem, the corresponding cultivation method came into being, that is, to attract more intelligent undead creatures, build a soul network with yourself, so that everyone can become crazy and not sleep all day long.

However, it is too difficult to make the undead crazy, well, so the concert of the Elemental Band has become the best place for them to practice.

The so-called retreat is actually to lead a bunch of people to chase the concert, more enthusiastic than the most loyal fans.

Over the years, Longsard and Mobak have led the team to follow the band, trying their best to expand their soul network, but their cultivation speed is not as fast as Gray.

This guy harvested all the undead slaves rescued into students. Many of them were tortured and had very extreme thoughts. They were very lively and fertile in the soul network.

Unfortunately, no matter who it is, the cultivation speed is very slow, and they do not forcefully accumulate some power to mourn, but they are far from reaching the level of promoting their mourning, so they are still just the undead saints and the lich king.

However, as long as there is progress, it is worth their persistence. You must know that these are all immortal creatures. Even if they accumulate one thousandth of a year, they will only accumulate one thousand years.

"I will not go into seclusion, serving Your Majesty is my mission!" Mobak said loudly.

It was still the familiar taste, the loyal Mobak, Luo Heng nodded with satisfaction: "Welcome back, I need your loyalty."

The next sentence was too pretentious, and Mobak was so excited: Your Majesty still needs me! He completely forgot why he wanted to go to seclusion at that time, but because Luo Chu's strength grew too fast, they could not keep up and gradually lost their place of use.

The continuous armored skeletons opened out of the space passage because they were not expected that Aquivan would land in the Demon Abyss. The defense here was very weak. At least for Luo Heng, less than 50 million armored skeletons had been buried, which was too weak.

Reinforcements not only poured out from the space passage built by Ward Choi, but also from the abyss passage formed by the impact between the two planes. When the black tide spread from the distance of the ground line, Aquiven finally understood what Luo Chuan meant by "more than 50 million".

"How many skeletons do you have?" Akuiwen asked with the urge to jump to his feet.

"Not much, only a billion." Luo Heng smiled slightly.

In recent years, the number of skeletons and zombies under Luo Xun has increased steadily, because there are people living and some people dying. Among the more than one billion humans in the main material plane, the normal mortality rate is tens of millions every year.

This is because the average life expectancy has increased to fifty years. If it is the average life expectancy twenty years ago, there will be 30 to 40 million people who die every year.

So humans are really grateful to the King of Steel Bone. His arrival greatly increased the average life expectancy by ten years and made people no longer afraid of death, because death is no longer the end, but the beginning of a new and beautiful life.

But Luo Chu is not a god after all, and he cannot make everyone immortal. Those who die in their lives and have no contribution value can be reincarnated, will not be wasted their bodies. After staying in the dry tomb for a while, they will produce soul fire under the nourishment of the breath of death. After accumulating a certain amount, they will be driven back to the steel collar by the golden skeleton.

This kind of corpse driving is carried out in the middle of the night, and most people don’t know it, and many people will be puzzled why the cemetery is always unsatisfied.

With the addition of new bodies, the number of skeletons has begun to reach 1.5 billion, and the number of zombies has reached 500 million. If this continues, it will not be a problem to fill the entire plane.

"Puff! More than one billion? Billion? Are your 'billion' and my 'billion' the same unit?" Akuiwen's eyes were about to stand out. His only thought was whether he had heard the wrong unit.

This is not a small unit. Just like ordinary people are stunned when they hear "Zhao". When they hear "Jing", they have to think about it for a long time because they can't use it normally.

For the dominant, most of them are alone, and few use the unit of "100", and even some dominant words do not have units of "1000" or more.

Akuiwen needs such a large unit of measurement because he can fabricate the ghost of void, but the 'billion' is also a very large number for him. Luo Zhi actually has more than one billion?

"How many void ghosts do you have?" Luo Qing asked.

Aquiven felt it was hard to speak, so hesitated for a few moments before saying: "Three...Three hundred million."

When he was projecting, he saw Luo Xun had 50 million skeletons, so he brought 300 million void ghosts with confidence, hoping to destroy the enemy with this torrent of ghosts, but now he found that the enemy had more troops. What should I do?

The Void Ghost is essentially a self-propelled landmine. It is impossible to win without more than several times the number of enemies.

Looking at the wave of black skeletons rolling outside the horizon, Akuiwen breathed a sigh of relief and said unwillingly: "Anyway, I will have a trick. Your skeletons can't fly to the void to fight my ghost!"
Chapter completed!