Alien Queen

On the ground, there are more than a thousand skeletons holding mouths with rusty weapons. A silver skeleton archer wielding a bone arrow longbow. A black bone skeleton mage holding a bone staff Ni A giant golden skeleton warrior over four meters tall

The sky is covered with gold and black mist, and the ghost lord, who is dozens of times larger than the ghost, bombards countless ghosts, several huge bone dragons, bone horses with bone wings, and other flying bone beasts of various shapes.

In the middle of the undead army on the ground and in the air. A large cloud of black mist that was hundreds of meters away floated in the void. Li Junshan looked over from a distance and couldn't see what was hidden inside, he could only feel a powerful and majestic momentum dissipating, even Li Junshan who was wearing an elf cloak a thousand meters away felt the chill creeping into his bones.

In less than 30 seconds, it is really powerful to be able to launch such a large-scale undead army, and Jin, the king of bones, is really powerful! Hong Ni

Li Junshan, who was hiding a thousand meters away, squinted his eyes and looked at the army of undead. Jin was surprised, but he still regarded the dead mountain as a place of ruins. Ni hid in the black mist exuding a powerful and powerful man. It was taken for granted that he regarded him as the King of Withered Bones.

Compared with Li Junshan when he was in the Bloody Narrows, Donald. Silently pushing back the monster army's momentum in the black mist is obviously not as good as Ni, but the chill with the breath of death radiates invisible. It still makes Li Junshan feel a little horrified.

Of course, Jin is only scared, Jin is the kind of feeling that arises spontaneously in the face of a strong person, if Jin is directly frightened, Li Junshan is definitely turning around without saying a word, but he has not reached that point yet.

Silently, the thousands of undead army scattered as if they had received an order, and they dispersed immediately, cooperating in an orderly manner like an army. Dozens of golden skeleton warriors with a height of more than four meters led a team of more than a hundred skeleton soldiers and dozens of silver skeleton archers to form a team of golden and black skeleton mages, who gradually spread out behind and searched in the open space in front of the mountain.

In the air, the three ghost lords didn't move, and the six huge bone dragons each led ghosts and flying bone beasts of different shapes, gradually scattered silently and quickly, and gradually cooperated with the skeleton army on the ground to search the entire terrain.

Knowing that they cannot find themselves. Li Junshan flew in mid-air and closed his breath very carefully. The elf cloak is not omnipotent. Otherwise, Harvey would not be caught by the alien after wearing the elf cloak. When he moved, he felt his movements one after another.

The slender and silent messenger can provoke these undead creatures, and Li Junshan doesn't want to release any of them. Almost step by step, he slowly moves back in the air with the search of the undead army.

As long as it doesn't attract the attention of the strong in the black mist. These seemingly weird and terrifying army of earth spirits. Li Junshan didn't take it seriously.

Not to mention the Alien King, there are dozens of new additions, more than 250 heavy-armored Alien Kings, more than 1,000 ground skeletons that are fast and violent, and the army of skeletons on the ground is gradually dying.

The scope of the undead army's dial expanded several times from a thousand meters, and gradually almost searched the open space on the south side of the mountain, but found nothing unusual.

After a long while, the army of undead scattered by Jin quickly gathered, covered the black mist in the middle, and retreated back to the mountain of death without a sound.

Li Junshan, who watched the undead army disappear behind the mountain from afar, was floating in the air and couldn't help feeling a headache.

Undead creatures are unique life forms. They don't know pain and are not afraid. Even though their attacks and reactions are a bit slow or rigid, they can keenly feel the signs of human life. The aliens can restrain their breath and approach the target silently in any environment, but they are also flesh and blood life forms, but they cannot escape the unique life perception of undead creatures.

Floating in mid-air, Jin Li Junrang passed through the black mist that covered the dark swamp layer upon layer. Seeing the looming ghosts floating on the mountain, a few flying bone beasts occasionally passed by in the air, Jin frowned and floated for a while. He stepped back. The hiding time of the elf cloak is only a short one hour. Li Junshan didn't dare to be careless and bombarded more than a hundred ghosts to be wiped out in an instant.

It wasn't until the mountains disappeared from sight and retreated tens of kilometers away that Li Junshan landed on the ground. Almost immediately after falling, there was a wave of dense waves in the air, and his body was revealed.

Released two radar aliens floating above his head, Li Junshan hid on the back of a small hill and sat down Ni took out the bacon that he had prepared earlier from the space ring, slowly chewed the gold, sipped a few mouthfuls of Elf Hundred Flowers Brew from time to time, and fell into deep thought.

Now that he has come, Hong Qu Jin must go. Regardless of the powerhouse living in the dark swamp or the expert in the human world, the things that can arouse their interest and even joy are nothing more than implicated in strength. The gold that Li Junshan pursues is nothing more than strength. The secret of the remnant iron piece made him feel itchy, but he had to figure it out.

How to get gold is another question.

After much deliberation, he finished his stomach with a piece of bacon. Ni Li Junshan drank half a bottle of Baihua Niang in one gulp, put away the bottle, and touched the fragrance in his mouth. With a thought, he released Dahei and the two messengers who had explored the way earlier.

Hiss, that's it. Dahei obviously knows what he wants to do. He hides under the hill. He opens a big, drooling kiss to the two messengers A... Chuan

After unlocking the fourth layer of genetic locks, Jin Li Junshan can communicate with aliens in a more detailed and detailed way than before, but compared with Dahei's language communication, Ni is naturally inferior.

Boss, there is no lava river, Dahei asked Bi. Jin's voice sounded in Li Jungong's heart: Those big mountains surrounded an open space. They didn't investigate deeply according to what you wanted, boss. Jin ran back along the mountain for a few laps and didn't find the lava river.

The area to the north is so large, it stands to reason that if the Golden Skull wants to lie to me, it's fine to point it out at will, and it won't make up a lava river! Could it be that I got lost and went to the wrong place? A doubt flashed in Li Junshan's mind.

Flying fast at high altitude along the way, except for some low-level and mid-level monsters, Jin occasionally encountered a few strange-looking intelligent creatures, but they all avoided them. He didn't think he would get lost. He knew how to grab a few and ask. Boom, Li Junshan thought in his heart.

After a long while, he raised his head and said to Dahei in his heart: It's not too late. If this is not a ruin, it can't be dragged on any longer. If that scrap of iron falls into the hands of Fear Walker, it will be difficult for him to find it again. When the cloak of the Booming Elf can be used again later, let's dig it out. Then you

Dahei lay quietly on Li Junjiang, salivating in front of him like silk, gold echoed in his heart from time to time, Ni's long and sharp tailbone wandered behind him.

The dark swamp at night is like a desert, and it is several times colder than the daytime, without the light of the stars and the moon. It was as dark as ink.

Precipitous mountains cross and stand in the dark night sky, gold is like a ferocious ancient giant beast, between Ni Tiandi, there is a completely depressing and deep black tone, gold is dark and dead.

In the valley in the middle of the death mountain, there is a rotten smell in the air. There are floating blue ghost lights and various ghosts everywhere. Scattered skeleton soldiers and zombie machines are walking stiffly. The valley is weird and terrifying like a dead place.

Under the mountains in the north of the clearing, golden sky rises and rolls gray-white mist. Jin's threatening icy breath is particularly eye-catching. The golden mass is comparable to the superposition of dozens of ghosts. A threatening chill spread from its body. The cave is extremely huge, with golden feet covering an area of ​​several acres. Dozens of flame ghosts float on the top of the cave. The golden body exuding hot flames is like a shining torch, reflecting the transparency in the cave.

The huge black mist was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye at this time, revealing a huge zombie dragon, its body was full of disgusting cancerous tumors and sores dripping pus from time to time, the left wing was a dense skeleton, and the right side was full of moldy wounds like it had been bitten by thousands of maggots.

Sitting on the back of the Zombie Dragon was a thin figure, the lord of the Death Mountain, Asmol, the Undead Dharma God.

It's human Jin Asmore's body, but it's no different from a skeleton, and it's even far inferior to the plump body of a golden-haired zombie in front of him.

Shrimped skin encases the bones, and the body of Niasmore is that of a stunted dwarf. The skinny bone made a loud noise.

The black magic robe was riddled with holes, hard pulp, and stained with dried thick blood. Asmore couldn't remember when he took it off from the dead body. Although gold armor and golden armor were often seen on the bones and dead bodies, the frail Necromancer couldn't bear the weight.

Sitting quietly on the ground, Jin Asmosha is no different from a dying old man who is sick and blind, except that he occasionally opens his blue eyes, and the light flashes through his eyes.

In front of him stood a three-meter-tall golden-haired zombie and a small giant golden skeleton warrior. These two. Jin Asmore, the undead servant who is comparable to the strength of the eighth-level monsters and war saints, has nearly 20 weapons. Of course, these are just his standing power. As long as he is willing to bombard Asmore, he can summon more powerful undead creatures from the undead space at any time.

Holding the keel technique inlaid with dragon crystal in his hand. Asmore squinted his eyes and stretched out his staff to touch the air in front of him. Suddenly, golden ripples appeared in the air and twisted into a mysterious magic circle. The golden and white light dissipated, as if a mirror appeared out of thin air. A barren night sky was exposed inside. In the pitch-black night sky, a river of dark red lava was particularly eye-catching.

This is a kind of undead magic spying technique. As long as the necromancer has enough mental power, he can feed back the sights he sees within the sight range of his undead servants to his eyes through the mysterious magic circle.

It's just that the scene of instant gold disappeared. The magic circle also dissipated in the air.

The 18th Asmer felt his 18th undead servant die instantly, his lips gradually shriveled and murmured: There are a lot of strong people outside the ruins. It seems that it's time for Jin to move around.

During the conversation, Jin Asmore looked up to the outside of the cave. He murmured: Before we set off, I'd better get rid of this eyeless thing that came out of nowhere.

Countless black shadows rushed towards the valley from all directions of the death mountain.

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