super god undead master

Chapter 448 The Palace of the Lich King
Yang Tian is a holy king necromancer who can choose to summon a holy king undead.

Now, on this basis, he can also summon five bone dragons, greatly enhancing his strength.

"Brother Shui!" When Yang Tian Teng Snake cleaned up the spoils, Nan Batian brought someone over and greeted him warmly.

"Huh? You haven't left yet? The fantasy world is not something you can gallop around." Yang Tian frowned.As strong as him, naturally he would not put Nan Batian and others in his eyes.

Hearing this, Niu Meng, Stammer and the others felt a little embarrassed.

What Yang Tian said was already very tactful, but their self-esteem was still a little hurt, and they couldn't help but blame Nan Batian, why did this kid want us to come here to find abuse?
"Brother Shui, we all adore you, can you give us a chance to join the Water League?" Nan Batian laughed.Niu Meng, Jie Ba and the others looked at him in shock, feeling that this thing is really thick-skinned.

"That's it." Yang Tian nodded slightly.

During his visit to Zombie Star, the Water League was jointly blasted and suffered heavy losses.The vast majority of people in the water alliance have already quit, and they really need to add some fresh blood right now.

Although the strength of Nan Batian and others cannot be compared with him, but in the Chinese theater, they can rise to level 180, and they can come to this fantasy world, which can be regarded as a high-end player level.

"It's possible, but I can't operate it in the dungeon. In this way, after you go out, contact Blue Cat and tell me that I recommend it." Yang Tian left such a sentence, and left with Teng Snake.

"Damn, you're really thick-skinned." With the opportunity to enter the Water League, Niu Meng, Stammer and the others were secretly delighted, but still couldn't help but despise Nan Batian.

"Wait, Ming people don't say dark words, why am I thick-skinned?" Nan Batian asked.

"People say that the fantasy world is not something we can gallop... You still have the nerve to ask to join the Water League..."

"It was originally! Paralyzed, why don't you show me a gallop now?" Nan Batian scolded.

"Brother Shui, that's a euphemistic way of saying it... He's too embarrassed to say that we're trash... You don't have any compulsion in your mind?"

"My sister, you are just rubbish. You have to recognize yourself, otherwise how can you become a strong man like Brother Shui?" Nan Batian cursed bitterly.

"..." Niu Meng, stammering and others were speechless, and lowered their heads in shame.

"Of course, you are all rubbish, but I am not. Now I am also a spirit king!"

"Fuck Nima!"

"..."

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According to the coordinates of the red dot on the instrument, Yang Tian kept walking towards the gloomy cemetery, and the more he walked, the more he felt something was wrong.

According to the progress, he gradually came to the depths of the gloomy cemetery.

And the experience of his previous life told him that there is a Lich King deep in the gloomy cemetery. Liches are a powerful race, and the weakest apprentice Liches are all lords, and the Lich King is a divine beast.

The lich is the king of darkness, and can control all dark creatures and undead within a certain range and below its realm.

And the Lich King is the king of the kings in the darkness, as long as it is within its commanding range, it can control everything except the dark-type beasts.

And the undead, to some extent, is also a kind of undead.

"Could it be that Xuanyuan Taki'er has been controlled by the Lich King?" Such a thought suddenly crossed Yang Tian's mind.

Now he is extremely powerful, in the realm of the Holy King, he is almost invincible in the world.

He really wanted to find a divine beast to practice with, to see if he could knock the divine beast down.

But the Lich King is different.

If Yang Tian summons an army of undead, including the five bone dragons, they will be instantly controlled by the Lich King, and then they will be backlashed by the army of undead...

Therefore, if Yang Tian fights the Lich King, he cannot rely on the army of undead, but can only rely on his own strength.

As a result, Yangtian's heart is quite beating...

However, the red dot on the instrument showed that Xuanyuan Long'er's dead soul was in front of him, so he still had to go over and take a look, and if he couldn't do it, he would drop Xuanyuan Long'er in an instant and run away.

"Hoohoo~~~"

The deeper you go, the darker the environment inside is, and there are occasional gusts of sinister wind. There are countless dark clouds rolling over the sky like evil dragons, and they are like countless ghosts entangled and wrestling together, which looks extremely eerie.

Yang Tian is too familiar with such an environment.

It is the scene caused by the Necromancer's skill [Darkness Falls].

Of course, as a Necromancer, Yang Tian is immune to the negative state brought about by this [Darkness Falls].In other words, being in the darkness, his dark resistance will not be reduced at all, which makes him a little more confident, because he is likely to face the terrifying Lich King next.If the dark resistance is still reduced, then there is no need to play.

"Master, the environment here makes me very uncomfortable." Teng She said helplessly.

"Well, you come back to rest." Yang Tian waved his big hand, and directly took the Teng Snake back to the pet pen. The current Teng Snake is too weak to provide him with any help except for picking up objects automatically.

Afterwards, for the sake of prudence, Yang Tian transformed into a Nether Assassin again, using stealth to enter a state of invisibility.

It is worth mentioning that maintaining undead transformation will consume 100 MP per second.

However, Yangtian's MP is as high as 2260 million, and the Holy King's talent returns 9% of blood and mana per second in non-combat state, and the heart of the tree's talent recovers 10% per second...

His mana is too much to run out, so as long as he wants, he can switch to undead transformation and maintain it permanently.

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His body was hidden in the shadows, without any worries, Yang Tian's pace naturally accelerated a lot.

A few minutes later, he found an unusually huge tomb.

The tomb was originally a gorgeous palace, maybe it was the place where the royal family of a certain country was buried. After years of polishing, the palace lost its former color and was dilapidated, with black stains everywhere.

Especially the top of the palace is covered with man-eating grass, giving people a scene of hell on earth.

In front of the gate of the palace, there are two skeleton spirit kings with left and right handles, and on the open space in front are piles of black slimes.

The slime is the size of a basketball, with a chubby body, but a very ferocious appearance, with fangs exposed in a mouth, giving people a bloodthirsty feeling.

This is not an ordinary slime, but a zombie slime, a level 190 emperor beast.

Such a terrifying map, if Nan Batian and others came over, they might turn into corpses in an instant.Yang Tian was sure to sweep away, but he didn't want to make too much noise, so he sneaked into the palace without even accepting the two skeleton spirit kings.

Through the long corridor, Yang Tian came to the central square.

The palace is huge and intricate.

On the huge square, there are three undead legions guarding three directions. They are the Black Knight Legion, the Headless Horseman Legion and the Skeleton General Legion, all of which are 190-level imperial beasts.

Among them, the leader level is still the spirit king.

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(End of this chapter)