Overturning the world: playing the villain at the beginning

All ways of flying are prohibited here.

Probably the same as the top of Huangquan, it is a special no-fly zone.

When you get here, no matter who you are, you must walk on the ground.

The ground was covered with black slime, which made a creaking sound when stepped on.

Kind of like stepping on half-clotted blood.

Once here, the air began to be filled with rancid smell.

The magician stopped.

His hand tapped Qinglian lightly.

The light emitted by Qinglian slowly receded. Although it was also dark here, it was not as absolutely dark as before, and nothing could be seen clearly.

It's just that the light is a little darker here, but you can still see the surrounding environment clearly.

After Qinglian restrained her radiance, she suddenly became bigger.

After the big one was able to let the magician sit on it, he stopped.

The magician sat on Qinglian's rosette.

As soon as she sat on it, Qinglian, who was floating well, suddenly slowed down.

The height has also dropped from about 1.5 meters to just one meter above the ground.

Get slow as a turtle.

It seems that the air ban law here is quite strong.

Qinglian used all her strength to carry her lazy master.

Suddenly it suddenly burst into a burst of intense light, and many profound laws emerged on the lotus petals of Qinglian.

Forcibly resist the air ban law outside.

Now, its speed has finally increased.

Probably about as fast as a bicycle.

After floating for a few kilometers.

The ground here is already filled with rotten black water, making it difficult to step on it at first sight.

Others, if they don't have a fetish like Qinglian that can resist the law, they can only continue walking through the black water.

If the black water is also corrosive and toxic, it is even worse.

No wonder the magic dragon said that this is a restricted area, and no one who entered could return alive.

puff!
puff!
puff!
The black water Kashgar on the ground bubbled up.

It seems that something is stirring underground.

Puff!

A white hand bone emerged from the black water.

Immediately afterwards, countless white hand bones protruded from the black water as if awakened by someone.

Then, a whole hand was exposed, and then a skull was revealed.

Countless skeletons crawled out of the black water.

In their empty eye sockets, there is a faint soul fire.

After seeing the intruder, the illusionist, all the skeletons began to surround the illusionist.

Some skeletons hold big stick bones in their hands, and some skeletons hold swords in their hands.

They began to attack the magician.

The magician summoned several puppets at the ground level.

However, when those puppets fell into the black water, the soles of their feet began to make chirping sounds.

Then, the soles of the feet began to crack.

This black water really has a corrosive effect.

If it is less than the strength of the sky.

It is estimated that it is difficult to resist such a strong corrosion ability.

Seeing this, the illusionist took the puppet back again.

He looked at these skeletons with some curiosity.

Among the skeletons, human-shaped skeletons accounted for the majority, indicating that at least in life, these skeletons should be a human being.

And look at the swords they carry.

At least it shows that their civilization has reached a certain level and they have learned to use tools.

Those skeletons raised their weapons and threw them at the magician.

But at the moment when he got close to the magician, he was isolated by a layer of light.

The magician stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Such an imperfect creature, I cannot accept."

The next moment, all the skeletons stopped.

Their soul fires faltered.

Logically speaking, they are no longer living creatures, but should be undead creatures.

Not living, but relying on the fire of the soul to control the activities of the skeleton body, if the fire of the soul is extinguished, then they will "die".

Such undead creatures.

But under the snap of the magician's fingers, they all turned into puppets.

At this moment, the magician had thousands more puppets.

You know, after being promoted to the lord, the number of puppets that the magician can control has increased from [-] to [-] to [-].

And the stronger the mental power of the magician, the more puppets he can control.

The lord level, from the first level to the tenth level, can control up to [-] puppets.

In terms of the strength of the magician, he has long been able to control fifty thousand puppets.

It's just that there are not so many enemies that can be made into puppets at present.

Puppets below the human level, magicians simply look down on them.

And these skeletons are all human-level or earth-level strengths.

If it wasn't for the strong corrosive liquid like black water, they should be vulnerable outside.

The only thing that can be praised is its immortality, and once the number increases, it is also very difficult to deal with.

The magician continued to sit on Qinglian and floated inside.

And the puppets that these skeletons turned into were less intrusive because they were covered with a layer of wooden skin.

And I don't know if it is because of soaking in black water all the year round, the bones have the characteristics of resisting this kind of corrosion.

These puppets transformed from skeletons are not afraid of the corrosive power of black water.

The mighty puppet.

Following the magician, he advanced more than 1000 meters inside.

at this time.

The light of the guide stone has become more and more solid, which shows that the distance to the ruins is getting closer.

When we got here, there was no black water. On the solid rock formations on the ground, there were many powerful corpses lying on the ground.

Among them, there are humanoid ones and animaloid ones.

The human form has a normal height of more than one meter, and also has a huge body as high as several tens of meters.

The same is true of the bestiary.

There are so many corpses here, piled up together to form a dense mountain of corpses.

It's like a huge tomb.

A huge stone monument.

Standing in the middle of the corpse mountain.

"The ancient battlefield."

This place turned out to be a battlefield.

No wonder there are so many bones piled up here.

After arriving at the stele.

The magician finally got down from Qinglian.

He stepped on the bones and touched the stele with his hand.

A powerful force suddenly came from the stele, as if it was trying to stop the magician.

The magician continued to exert his abilities indifferently, and the stone tablet was defeated.

Click!

Cracks and cracks appeared on its body, and soon the whole thing broke apart.

The stele was broken.

The whole area shook.

Those bones seemed to be affected as well. They were shaking, as if they were about to be awakened by some force.

There are more than tens of thousands of bones here, and there are even tens of thousands of bones in any corpse mountain.

And the mountain of corpses here stretches as far as the eye can see, and I don't know how many there are.

Once all the bones here wake up.

According to the aura and coercion faintly emanating from them even after death, each of the bones probably has a strength above the heaven level.

If they all wake up, the lord will definitely not be able to escape, even the princes may be trapped here.

The magician raised his head and looked towards the sky.