"Ganyi Leg?" Maier's face turned cold: "What does it mean?"

"Is it so difficult for people in the living world to communicate?" The white dead soul made a helpless expression: "Isn't it clear enough? What we mean is that the college trial you set up will let our juniors follow you?"

As soon as these words were said, the four gatekeepers of the Bronze Academy all looked terrified. The worst situation happened. These undeads had to attack the students!!

"Can you want some face?" One of the priests said coldly: "The people in the Death Realm all come from the Life Realm. You can do it too when you take action against the Queen!!"

"Oh..." The white undead covered his head again: "Don't we know what we said? We are also juniors who sent in..."

"Who are you bluffing?" the priest sneered: "Where are the juniors from the undead?"

It’s not that there are no young undead in the dead world, but there is no mechanism in this regard...

People in the dead world are all dead people. Many scholars have studied that world. It is a world that is even more barbaric than the wilderness. The dead are devouring and evolving each other. If the dead are dead, it will be difficult for them to last in the dead world.

There is no civilized system or so-called family system there is no such thing as a family system. The forces are all formed in chaos. New forces all come from the replenishment of the living soul and have no lifespan limit. In the material world, the strong are the strong ones who die and are the strong ones. There is no need to accumulate generation after generation like the real world.

So there is no system to cultivate younger generations at all!

"That's what you say..." The white undead laughed and said, "Don't judge things based on your shallow understanding of the world of death, as if you know us very well..."

Everyone: "......"

These words made the four priests feel cold. The more they think about it, the more uneasy they feel, and they feel a sense of terror...

indeed......

No one knows what the Death Realm exists. A lot of knowledge about the Death Realm is passed down by those undead spirits.

But are those undead... reliable?

Is there any civilization in the dead world?

Some people suspected that there was someone behind Arthas!

Otherwise, how could a larger army come from? An army that almost defeated the material plane was almost disintegrated without the support of civilization behind the scenes...

But is there really?

The civilization of the undead...

"Foyego, come and see these seniors!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a boy in black slowly walked out of the thick fog that could not be seen through!

The boy had white hair and was extremely handsome. He obviously had a human figure more delicate than an elf. His handsome face and the most handsome starry royal family members were both good at it. He was surrounded by a green fluorescent light and had a frivolous evil charm on his face, which looked extremely eye-catching...

The most important thing is that momentum. Almost at first glance, the four high priests could tell that this young guy is not simple!!

"Foyego has seen all seniors..." The white-haired boy gave a graceful gift. The etiquette he had never seen before gave people an unspeakable nobility. This nobility is not inferior to the most noble crown prince in the Starry Sky Royal Family now: Tyrande!

And...even even more...

"Introduction!" The white undead smiled and said, "Foyego, the fifth king of the ten kings, and the chief disciple of His Highness Maya, the warden!!"

Everyone: "......"

This passage...the message is so big!

The Ten Kings? Are they the king of a certain force in the Death Realm? There is such a force in the Death Realm? Why have you never heard of it?

I have heard of the title of warden. In the records of the natural disaster era, there was a group of people responsible for supervising the army. These soldiers were carrying green lanterns to collect high-quality soul bodies. In the army of the undead, this kind of existence was called Lord Prison Si.

At that time, many people suspected that there was a huge and efficient organization behind the Alsace army!

When the four of them thought of this, their hearts were cold. If it were not a single act, but a huge organization, something might have happened!

"You say you are a junior?" Mail said coldly: "If you take a lower ring, you say you are a junior? Who knows that there is an old monster hidden in it for many years?"

"So I said, you know nothing about the world of death..." The white undead laughed and said, "Where do you see that he has a shell?"

Everyone: "!!!"

Sure enough...isn't it a shell?

Maire's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. From what he had seen just now, whether it was the black and white undead or the Foyego that appeared behind it, it was like the undead spirit body itself!

But in the material plane, the undead can only form basic electromagnetic particles, with extremely low presence and poor mental power that cannot even see it!

But now it is different. If there is substantial mental power, it gives people a sense of incomparable danger, which is far from the power of the undead we encountered before!

It gives people the feeling...it is like the soul is embodied in the material plane!

When I thought of this, Miel suddenly felt a storm in his heart. If this was true, something big might really happen!!

"Okay..." Maier forced himself to calm down and said in a deep voice: "Even if you say it is true, how do you want to participate?"

These two undead spirits who block the dungeons are very strong. Even if they have the advantage of numbers, they are not sure that they can defeat each other. At least they cannot defeat each other while ensuring the safety of students.

Now we can only try our best to stabilize them and wait for support!

"It's very simple!" Bai Dead continued his smile: "We elders promise not to enter that city, but only send our younger generations to compete for the divine fire. No matter what happens inside, even if the younger generations we sent are wiped out by the entire army, we will not take action. At the same time, you must also promise that no matter what happens inside, you must not take action, what's wrong?"

"If it doesn't work, then let's see the real chapter now. We don't guarantee that we can take away the divine fire. We must guarantee that we can take away all the juniors in the dungeon!!"

"You!" Mel was furious. The other party obviously believed that they were concerned about the safety of those younger generations and were afraid of the weapons. This was a naked threat!

"Is it OK?" The black undead who had been silent spoken, his voice was extremely heavy, like a grinding stone, which made people feel depressed, making Miel, who was already angry, even more irritable.

"Mer, don't be impulsive!" Behind him, a priest in blue, quickly sent a message!

"Hu..." The irritable Maire breathed a long sigh, forcibly resisting the urge to take action, and asked patiently: "How to ensure that if your people are defeated, you will not take action?"

"Hey, that's simple..." The white undead raised his hand gently, and a huge rune appeared in the air. The powerful power of the law made the hearts of the four priests burst again!

God's Contract!!!

This white undead...is actually a god!!!

The most important thing is... the body of the undead can use the laws of the gods?

"This..." The four priests looked at each other with a stern expression, and they could see the shock in each other's heart!

"Okay!!" Mail took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "But we must decide the content of the God Contract!!"
Chapter completed!