Although Hoffman did not restrict other undead creatures from entering his territory, unless they were creatures in nearby territories, they would definitely have certain strength and luck to pass through various territories to the natural disaster basin in this world of crisis and barriers.

The limitation of certain strength makes most of the creatures coming here be intelligent and top-notch undead creatures. Occasionally, one or two unconscious skeletons or corpse witches will also happen to wander from nearby territory.

Because of the rule that Hoffman was not allowed to fight in the territory, this place became a paradise for those who lost in the battles fought over by lords, or provoked powerful existences and forced to displace themselves.

However, there are not many such undead creatures, which are scattered into the vast natural disaster basin, like a piece of sand falling into the arena.

After entering the scope of the natural disaster basin, after walking for most of the day, the black dragon only encountered a corpse witch lying on the ground like a corpse, and a stone stacked randomly, which should be considered a building for a house.

When the black dragons passed by, the lich only raised his head and looked at them, but he didn't respond.

In the messy house, a black warrior looked at them. Perhaps seeing Lonquardo, a similar person, had also crawled out of the house and gave Lonquardo a strange gift.

Longde returned the same greeting, and the black warrior returned to the house without saying a word.

What are you doing? Black Dragon asked curiously.

We were saying hello, this is a common etiquette for our Black Warrior clan. Lonkor gestured.

Oh. The black dragon nodded clearly.

Because of Leo, Bisther Green once explained the Death Knight to the Black Dragon in detail.

The Black Warrior is reincarnated by the undead using the reincarnation altar and does not belong to the natural undead creature.

Because the undead has no body, physical attacks cannot be used. Some undead who retain the exquisite fighting skills of his life have developed a reincarnation altar that can materialize the body with the help of the undead mage. This is the source of the Black Warrior clan.

Magic can be studied carefully, but martial arts can only be improved in combat, so black warriors are used to living in groups, which makes it very convenient to communicate and discuss with similar people.

The Black Warriors like to build majestic castles on rugged mountains, like to gather regularly, and have a systematic and strict hierarchy. Even if their strength is distinguished, the ranks are standardized. Tales such as Duke, Marquis, Bozinan, etc. not only represent the strength of the Black Warrior, but also represent his status in his own tribe.

And the Black Warrior Emperor, there can only be one castle in one.

The Death Knight is essentially a black warrior riding on the Hellfire Horse.

Riding a skeleton horse cannot be called a Death Knight, because the Hell Flame Horse has strength that is not inferior to the Knights. They are a combination of two existences of the same level.

The black warrior just now was just a marquis, which was equal to the current level of Longdeau, but Longdeau is a Death Knight, and he is still half a level higher than him, so he saluted Longdeau first.

The Black Dragon also wanted to inquire about the Black Warrior. After all, Bethelgrim was just a dead soul. The black warrior he heard from the mouth of the dead soul was not as true as the Black Warrior said. However, before he could open his mouth, two black dots seemed to appear in the distance of the horizon and approached them at a very fast speed.

The black dots approached quickly, with fleshy wings on the back, two horns on the head, and dark red all over. It was the demon of the abyss...

But these two abyss demons did not fly, but used their thick feet to move forward step by step. Each step was about ten meters away. In a short while, they could see each other clearly.

When they saw the two black dragons clearly, the two demons cheered each other, and their strong lower limbs kicked the ground, jumped up high, and glided on their fleshy wings and rushed towards the two black dragons.

This situation made Longde stunned. Not allowing fights was a rule set by Hoffman. The two demons always only attacked those who violated the rules, but they did not violate the rules.

The black dragon immediately sacrificed the soul-devouring force, pulled the rack and pointed the spear tip at the rushing demon. He didn't care who the other party was, and he would deal with it first if he threatened him.

Seeing the black dragon's stance, the two demons who were still gliding, shook their heads and waved their hands at the same time. There was no hostility on their faces, but they were a little panicked.

Longkduo grabbed the black dragon and said in a deep voice: Wait a minute, they don’t seem to be hostile.

There was indeed no hostility. The two demons fell down only when they reached the black dragon. They did not glide down, but instantly put away their wings in the air, and then fell down heavily like free fall. Their huge bodies trembled violently on the ground.

Before they could stabilize their bodies, the two demons hurriedly shouted: You are guests, the master invites you two over there.

The two demons clearly remembered the old lich's order, asking them to invite two guests over.

However, the old lich only gave them a rough direction. In the vast natural disaster basin, the difference was a thousand miles away. The two of them came and went around for many times but did not meet the so-called guests. They were so excited when they finally met that they misunderstood the Black Dragon.

If the host knew that they almost got into the fight with the guest, they might be hungry again.

There have been no guests in the natural disaster basin for many years, and the two demons have a simple mindset and are very clear about the weight of the word "guest".

Needless to say, the master of the Abyss Demon, the Black Dragon and the others knew who it was, but what Longde didn’t understand was how Hoffman knew about the arrival of the two of them? Why did he invite them over?

How did your master know that we are here? Longdu asked the two demons.

I don't know. The devil shook his head stupidly.

Why did you invite us over?

Still shook his head and continued to be stupid.

Longduo was speechless and took a little step back, waiting for Black Dragon to make his own decision.

The purpose of coming here is to visit Hoffman, but the meaning of finding him to the door is different from that of others. Longtrude had to worry about whether the other party had ulterior motives.

There are not many things that can touch Hoffman in this world, and the Lord of Death is one. Longduo is sure that Hoffman came for the Black Dragon, the Lord of Death.

Lead the way. The decision of the Black Dragon is very simple.

Two demons were running wildly in front.

The demons are abyss monsters born with flying ability, but these two demons seem to not know how to fly at all. However, they are tall and each step takes more than ten steps. The Black Dragon and the other two tried their best to catch up with each other before they could barely keep up with each other's speed.

The easiest one is probably the Loncondo's Flame Horse, which takes leisurely steps and follows Loncondo not far or near.

Originally, the body of the black warrior was not very heavy. With the ability of the Flame Horse, it was not a problem to carry the black dragon on his back, but the Flame Horse refused to ride the Black Dragon. Longde, who had just been loyal to the Black Dragon, naturally could not let the Black Dragon run alone on the ground.

It was still the deep pit, and the old lich stood in front of the house early, waiting for the arrival of the black dragon.

When I saw the figures of two demons emerging from the pit, the old lich who had lived for many years flashed with excitement in his eyes.

Longde had never seen the legendary Lich Emperor Hoffman with his own eyes, so when he saw this old lich wearing a tattered gray robe and holding a tattered staff in his hand, he could not connect him with the legendary Lich co-lord.

However, when the abyss demon rushed to the old lich, his face was well-behaved and flattering, confirming his identity.

The old lich waved at the demon, then quickly took two steps forward, staring at the black dragon with his eyes and said solemnly: Great Lord of Mourning, welcome you to my territory, I am the Lord of the Basin of the Natural Disaster Basin, Lich Hoffman.

Hoffman's solemn self-introduction made Longde confirm his guess. The other party was indeed active in mourning the Black Dragon, but he didn't know whether the other party was malicious.

The steps extended downwards, extremely long. The Black Dragon and the others followed Hoffman and walked downwards for dozens of minutes, but they didn't reach the end.

The Black Dragon is not familiar with Hoffman and is unwilling to come down to such a strange place with the other party. However, Longduo said that if Hoffman wants to be an enemy of him, there will be no safe place in the entire world of death.

The Lich Emperor Hoffmann not only has unfathomable strength, but also has supreme influence in this world. With his order, at least twenty Lich Kings can jump out to serve him. In this case, there is no difference between staying outside and entering inside.

I don’t know how long I walked, but gradually, the temperature around me began to rise.

The surface of the Death World is cold and dry, and the same is true for the underground. There is no phenomenon of the deeper the underground, the higher the temperature. Obviously, the situation here is a bit strange.

Slowly, the temperature rose to a similar level to the human world, but this temperature was more than fifty degrees from the outside world. Such temperature changes were basically negligible for the undead creatures. No one felt any discomfort, only Longduo paid attention to it secretly.

Finally, a little light appeared in the darkness, which was a stone door that was two people wide. The dark red light came out from the inside with the warm wind. From the speed of the wind, we can tell that there was a very broad space outside the door.

As soon as he stepped out of the stone gate, Longtrude was stunned. He had never thought that the world of death had such a huge underground space. At first glance, he could not see the limit.

There are strange rocks on the ground, and there is a volcano in the distance. Several lava continue to overflow and flow down the crater. Finally, at the foot of the mountain, two lava rivers that run through the entire space. The light here is provided by the hot magma in these two lava rivers and their tributaries, reflecting the strange rocks everywhere, as if they are like abyss hell.

When he thought of the Abyss Hell, Longotou immediately saw a group of one-eyed fire cattle. There were three hell-headed dogs in the fire cattle herd, divided into three directions, consciously driving the group of one-eyed fire cattle.

According to legend, the three-headed dog in the Hell is the guard guarding the barriers of the abyss, and the two-headed dog is the low-level state of the three-headed dog. The growing two-headed dog will grow another head, and its strength is no less than that of the Hell Flame Horse. Like the one-eyed Fire Cow, they are all monsters unique to the abyss.

Now these two-headed dogs are actually grazing?

This...

Longde was shocked and could not speak. In the cold and dry world of death, there was an underground space similar to the abyss hell. There were two-headed dogs and one-eyed fire cattle living here, and the two-headed dogs could even grazed, which was completely beyond his imagination.

The Black Dragon didn't know what the real abyss was like, nor did he know the double-headed dog, so he was not as shocked as Lonctor.

After walking out of the stone gate, he looked around. When his eyes turned behind him, he was shocked and asked: Who is this?

Looking along the black dragon's sight, Longde saw a tall and majestic giant statue. The entire statue was carved along the mountain wall, fifty or sixty meters high. It was carved with a lich wearing a robe, a crown, a scepter, a solemn expression and full of majesty.

The door that Black Dragon and the others walked out was opened at the feet of the lich statue.

What shocked the Black Dragon was that the crown worn by the Lich statue was actually the Immortal Crown.

When he heard the black dragon ask about the statue, Hoffmann looked solemn and introduced in a tone of great admiration: This is the eternal Lord of Death, the great King of Cheroman, and he is an immortal empire... Before he could finish speaking, his voice was interrupted by the black dragon.

Cheroman? He is Cheroman? Why is his statue here? Who built it? A series of questions popped out of the black dragon's mouth one after another without thinking.

Hoffman looked a little surprised. He looked at the Black Dragon deeply for a few glances before he asked: Do you know King Cheroman?…

I know. The black dragon is a little confused.

It turns out that you are from the material plane. I didn’t expect that the material plane that dominated the race of life can give birth to a mourning lord, and I didn’t expect that the deeds of King Cheroman are still circulating. King Black Dragon, please be careful not to be irritated. I will tell everything you want to know. Hoffman sighed slowly.

Hoffman was born ten thousand years ago. He was a great being, but his birth was due to the plane projection of King Cheroman.

The war with the two main gods of Light made King Cheroman seriously injured. The damage to the body was irrelevant to the immortal king. Even if he lost his body, he could create a new body at any time with his ability. However, King Cheroman's injury was in the soul.

The remaining holy power of light continued to erode his soul, and it was like the most vicious curse that it was bone-eroded and marrow. Cheromann tried every means to remove it.

The injury is aggravating, and Cheroman, who feels that he has not had much time, has begun to plan for the future.

The Immortal Empire disappeared, and the Immortal Expeditionary Force lost its support. Once it disappeared, the Expeditionary Force had no future. However, the immortal soul needed a future. Even if he died, he would leave an opportunity for the immortal soul to re-dominate the world for the future.

So he projected his consciousness into this desolate world.

Therefore, Hoffmann and a world of death were found.

The Death World was created by King Cheroman?

Hearing this, Longdu almost jumped up, letting his soul be firm, and suddenly heard this news, he was so scared that he was at a loss.

No. Hoffman shook his head and said with a calm expression: The world of death was created by me.

Longduo was as if he had heard an absurd lie. If the other party was not the co-lord of the Lich and his strength was unfathomable, he would be unable to help but punch the other party in the face.
To be continued...