I became the ancestor of the blood clan

"Come with me.

The lion tribe should not be a divided lion. My former tribe will become my subordinates again.

The lion tribe will work for the crown.

For dawn! "

Chapter 304 Ultimate Arms - Frost Dragon, Controlling the Plane (9200 words)

Li De didn't know how long he had been asleep. He only knew that after he carved the 120 ancient inscriptions on the Stone of Plane, the Stone of Plane sent him an extremely large piece of information.

The history of that information spans millions of years.

Even with his tenacious mental strength, he still couldn't bear and digest it, and fell into a deep sleep in an instant.

It is the instinct of creatures to fall into a coma and sleep when encountering an irresistible threat.

This piece of information is too huge. If he bites the bullet and absorbs it, he will definitely be overwhelmed directly. Even an extraordinary mage can't bear the impact of this level of information.

So the body's instinct chose to sleep.

After Li De fell asleep, he began to absorb the lengthy information.

He saw a stone, a stone floating eternally in chaos and nothingness.

Aimless, no time, no future, no past.

No one knows how long it took, an unimaginably powerful existence found that stone in the chaotic void.

Then that stalwart existence with only a white bone body used divine power to use the stone as the core and the bones of the divine life as the foundation to build an unprecedented plane-the buried bone plane.

Because except for the stone, everything in the entire plane is composed of bones.

After the Bone Plane was formed, Li De knew the name of the god who couldn't see the existence of the majestic face—the God of Bones.

This history is long and ancient.

Then he seemed to be watching a fast-forward movie. The Bone-Buried Plane was very weak at the beginning, only within the range of a thousand blades.

However, with the countless resources invested by the God of Bones, thousands of corpses are thrown into the plane every day, and the bones of the entire plane begin to pile up crazily.

And after the corpse rotted, the originally thin air began to permeate with a strong force of death.

After the power of death was concentrated to a certain limit, the existence with unimaginable power shot out a complicated magic circle on the bone-burying plane with divine power.

That magic circle, Li De felt that his soul was about to be swallowed just by looking at it.

It took hundreds of years for the magic formation to be inscribed.

When the magic circle took shape, everything changed.

As long as the weak undead lives are put into the plane, under the action of the magic circle, the strong power of death will crazily increase the level of the undead, and a batch of high-level undead can be cultivated in a short time.

Death knights, zombies, ghost dragons, bone dragons... etc. Thousands of high-level undead are born in the Bone Plane every day.

Of course, this improvement is not unlimited.

On the contrary, the God of Skeleton, whose level cannot be guessed, brings a large number of corpses into the Bone-Buried Plane every day to cultivate the plane.

Li De could feel that the power of the Plane Stone in the Bone Plane was getting stronger and stronger. After the energy reached a certain level, he involuntarily started to expand the Plane.

The infinite power of the plane invaded the chaotic void, and the buried bone plane became a little bigger.

Then the Bone Plane stepped into a longer growth.

Thousands of years, ten thousand years, 10 years, million years...

Until one day, a group of bright beings broke into the Bone Plane, which had grown enough to accommodate the coming of the Bone God.

The war has begun.

The endless high-level undead flooded the Angel Legion, and the terrifying tactics of the undead coming from sea were almost irresistible.

The angelic army was slaughtered.

But at the moment when the undead were about to win, the situation took a shocking turn.

The twelve-winged seraphim, who had to die, used unimaginable magic to annihilate all the undead in the entire plane.

In the end, the powerful twelve-winged Seraph lost the power to break through the space barrier of the Bone Plane due to excessive overdraft.

But that Seraphim did not admit defeat, and spent hundreds of years finding the Stone of Plane hidden in the core of the earth.

Then... that seraphim intercepted the power of the Plane Stone, turned into a wing and suspended above the Plane Stone, and the endless light power was attacking the Plane Stone, as if to purify this evil place .

Li De could feel the light on the Plane Stone slowly fading.

Thousands of years, ten thousand years... Countless years passed, and then he saw a group of undead in cloaks coming to the twelve-storey bone altar, using some kind of evil magic to find them and not being hidden by Seraphim Stone of Plane.

The next scene is all his own experience.

Only then did Li De barely absorb the long and long memory, and he knew the origin of the Bone-Buried Plane and the stories that once happened in this plane.

"It's been a long time... This inscription is so weird, I was able to see the experience of this stone of the plane..."

Li De slowly opened his eyes, and the eyes were dim.

The dark sky was reflected in the pupils, and the black clouds seemed to be pressed down by mountains, which gave people a huge psychological pressure.

He rubbed his somewhat obscure eyes, propped his hands under his body, felt a cold touch in his hands, and sat up directly with a little force.

Only then did he see his surroundings clearly.

This is a 3-blade high, about 10-blade long, and 5-blade wide house, with ventilation everywhere, and it can’t even be called a house at all, because the house here has no roof, only four walls.

What was even more exaggerated was that the surrounding walls were actually made of white bones, and he even saw the huge dead man's head on the opposite wall with its teeth exposed and its empty eyes staring straight at him.

This place is simply a place of terror.

The scene in front of him made Li De sober immediately.

"Looking at this scene, I'm still buried in the Bone Plane, but I don't know how long it has been?"

At this time, Stanley, who was guarding outside the door, suddenly showed a bit of surprise when he heard the movement.

Hastily walked into the wall of bones from the door opening.

Looking at Li De Stanley who was already sitting on the bed, he showed a bright smile.

"Your Majesty, you have finally woken up."

finally?

Li De frowned when he heard this, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Three months, now it's November 11rd..."

three months? November 11rd?

Li De was slightly relieved. Fortunately, it was only three months, not too exaggerated.

The amount of information on the Stone of the Plane is too large, although it is like watching a movie, it is speeded up by thousands of times, and even most of the information in this memory is the key point, and many places are still ignored.

But the huge amount of information still took him a lot of time to absorb.

"Has anything major happened in the past few months? How is the City of Daybreak?"

Stanley respectfully reported, "Your Majesty, you don't need to worry, everything is developing normally.

The only big thing is that Harrison has sent troops out to plunder the population. "

Li De frowned.

"Plundering the population, the orcs probably haven't retreated yet. Could it be that they have already plundered food in the direction of Green City?"

"No, Your Majesty, the orcs are still silent, and the land they occupy has not been returned to humans.

But other than that, they didn't do much, as if they were just stationing the land they occupied. "

"Who formulated this year's population plundering plan? If there is no chaos in the orc-controlled area, the difficulty of our population plundering will inevitably increase significantly. What countermeasures do they have?"

"Your Majesty, it is the advice provided by the think tank.

This year, we mainly plunder the population in the northern area of ​​Green City, because the entry of the undead has caused a large number of refugees to become homeless.

Up to now, the north is still a dead and silent place, and there are still hundreds of thousands of refugees staying in the area near the north at this time.

These refugees are our target this time. "

Hearing this, Li De nodded slightly, but did not continue to ask.

He has already made a rough plan for this year's population plundering plan. It is estimated that the population to be plundered is about 6. Whether it is refugees from the border or from the north, he will not care as long as the population can be plundered safely.

"What about Grote and Dry Bones?"

"Castro took Grote back to Green City, and he will be back later. The dead bones are sleeping in the bone mountain outside..."

This undead... Li De couldn't laugh or cry.

"Okay, get ready, let's go back."

"Go back?" Stanley was taken aback for a moment, and then there was a bit of surprise in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, you already control this plane?"

Li De smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and waved it, the dark stone of the plane was suspended in front of him, then stretched out his hand and waved it, 呵啦~

The space in front of him was broken, and a space gap with five blades high and three blades wide appeared in front of Stanley.

At the other end of the space gap is a small valley. In the middle of the valley, there is a big dry tree surrounded by five or six people. The center of the big tree has long been decayed and hollow.

Stanley was extremely excited to see this scene, even more excited than he had mastered the plane.

"Your Majesty, this... this..."

Li De laughed out loud.

"No need to think about it, I have indeed mastered this broken plane stone."

"Your glory is enough to make Haoyue pale," Stanley praised loudly at this moment with a face full of admiration, "It is recorded in the Evil Grimoire that although this method is effective, the success rate is less than 5%, and only the most talented and strong can do it." The real control plane..."

Hearing this, Li De's face froze. The success rate is less than 5%? ? ?

why i don't know ?You didn't say that when I started imprinting the inscription? ?

Seeing the change in Li De's face, Stanley showed a bit of embarrassment.

"Your Majesty, after you fell into a deep sleep, I went back to review the evil magic and other ancient books to confirm the news, but the 5% chance may still be high, and 3% seems more accurate..."

After finishing speaking, the tone became high in an instant, "This shows that you are unique, and it is the God of Creation who bestowed you with infinite wisdom and peerless talent. I praise you, my great majesty."

I use you to praise me?

Li Deqiang resisted the urge to beat up the bastard and gave Stanley a look.

At the same time, I was a little scared, mmp, these eliminated things are really not reliable.

The success rate is only 5%, no, 3%!

In the future, things involving this kind of matter must be investigated clearly before proceeding.

Even so, Li De was still in a good mood. Although he was tricked, the final result was still very good.

"In the future, you need to find out about this kind of affairs before reporting to me."

"Yes, Your Majesty..." Stanley was also a little embarrassed, making such a big oolong this time really damaged his previous wisdom.

Li De did not continue to struggle, got up and walked out of the temporary bone wall, and the familiar scene of the buried bone plane appeared before his eyes again.

He sighed slightly, with a regretful expression.

"It's a pity that such a large plane cannot be taken away."

Stanley was slightly taken aback, "Can't you take all of them? Your Majesty, after mastering the plane, you can..."

Li De waved his hand and interrupted him, "No, that's a normal plane.

Now, after a long time has passed in the Bone Plane, the power contained in the Plane has lost even one percent of the normal plane.

It can be seen from the space gaps that appear everywhere. "

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, looked at Stanley with a headache and said, "This plane seems to be complete, but it is already on the verge of collapse.

In a few decades, even if the twelve-winged seraphim no longer use the stone of holy light to purify the plane, this plane will collapse. "