Death world, dark city.

The commander of the Undead Scourge Legion, General Tegruel, the Bone Dragon Knight, stood at the head of the city of the Dark City, staring at the direction of the white bone wilderness in the distance. The green flames burning in his eyes were jumping wildly, showing his extreme irritability and anxiety.

Over the White Bone Wilderness, countless thick lead clouds quickly condensed into a ball, rolling continuously, forming a large vortex cloud. Lightning flashes fell from the sky and landed on the White Bone Wilderness. The thunder that followed immediately exploded in the entire world of death.

As lightning and thunder were roaring, the vortex in the vortex cloud was spinning faster and faster.

General Tegruel knew that the passage between the dead world and the human world was about to be forced to open, and someone would forcibly break into this world of undead creatures.

"General, is it an invasion? Do we need to gather our legion immediately?" A tall undead knight asked him for advice beside General Tegruel.

"No need for now, I'll go and see who has such a courage to break into the world of the dead." Tegruel suppressed the irritability in his heart and said in a hoarse voice.

"Iribus, my friend, wake up from your sleep. We have something to do." A soul wave came from the depths of Tegrull's consciousness and rushed to the sleeping valley located far northwest of the Dark City.

After a moment, a white dot flew quickly towards the Undercity from the direction of the sleeping valley. Its speed was so fast that it could never catch the traces of its flight in just a blink of an eye.

In a blink of an eye, the white dot flew to the head of the city of the Dark City and stopped in front of Tegruel. It was a pale, huge bone dragon.

Tegruel, who was covered in all over, took his weapon and stepped onto the back of the Bone Dragon. The pale Bone Dragon then shook his wings and immediately soared into the sky towards the Bone Wilderness.

A golden beam of light shot out from the vortex clouds and landed on the white bone wilderness. The channel for the connection between the world of death and the human world was opened. As the passage opened, a loud and high sing of sings also spread into the world of death.

In the white bone wilderness, it was already in chaos as if it was blown up. After feeling the sacred aura emitted by the golden light column, countless low-level undead creatures fled around like headless flies. The undead creatures shrouded by the light column spontaneously ignited and disintegrated in endless pain.

Looking at the holy light that suddenly descended into the world of death, Tegruel finally knew why he had been irritable and restless before. However, deep in his heart, incomparable anger had replaced the irritable and restless emotion. Because the appearance of the holy light that the undead creatures hate the most in the world of death was undoubtedly the greatest challenge to the entire world of death.

Moreover, the unpleasant and disgusting chants that came into his ears made him feel densely covered in goose bumps, making him feel a desire to vomit.

He looked angrily at the source of the song.

A red dragon, an elf and two humans entered the world of death from the opened connection passage under the bath of the holy light. One of the human light wizards in a white robe was extremely excited to gather all their holy powers and sing loudly.

"Shut up, human! Close your stinky mouth, I don't want to hear your disgusting singing again." Tegruel angrily raised the knight spear with countless symbols of the undead spell in his hand, and pointed at the Master Guangming who was singing.

The roar that resounded throughout the bone wilderness interrupted the singing of Master Guangming. The red dragon, the elves, the singing Master Guangming, and another human, all floated quietly in the air and looked at the Bone Dragon Knight not far from them.

At the same time, the holy light entering the world of death was extinguished, the vortex clouds in the sky stopped rotating, and the passage connecting the world of death and the world of humanity was closed again.

"Who is this undead? Hey, the ugly undead, do you know that I have entered such a filthy and evil world of death. If I don't use the sacred chants of light to purify and cleanse my soul at any time, then my pure and flawless heart will sooner or later be polluted by evil. I don't want to be a dirty and evil creature like you." After Master Guangming pretended to be surprised and scolded Tegruel, he wanted to sing again.

The ghost fire burning in Tegerul's eye socket rushed far away. He was so angry that he let the rifle in his hand become void. A powerful wave of death energy shock wave was immediately released from the rifle and attacked Master Guangming.

Seeing that the coming death energy shock wave was so fierce, Master Guangming was shocked. He immediately recited the spell silently, released all his magic power, forming a spherical protective light shield, wrapping himself and his companions around him, forcibly resisting this extremely fierce wave of death energy impact.

The moment the death energy shock wave hit the protective light shield, a loud bang, a violent and raging storm formed in an instant over the white bone wilderness. The protective light shield located in the center of the storm was like a small boat in the storm, struggling hard to avoid overturning. However, under the long-lasting confrontation between the death energy of the shock wave and the magic energy of the protective light shield, the protective light shield that was exhausted with magic gradually became dull and shaking.

Master Guangming's face turned pale at this time, and sweat dripped down his forehead. He didn't expect that as soon as he stepped into the world of death, he would meet a super undead creature that was powerful. Even the magic protective light shield condensed with the powerful magic power of his twelve-level peak Mage of Light would not be able to support it.

At this time, another human beside Master Guangming slowly raised his hand, spread his five fingers and stretched it in front of him. The light of golden fighting spirit flashed around him.

Finally, the fragile magic protective light ball could no longer support it and broke instantly. The shock wave that had consumed most of the death energy had not disappeared, and it continued to rush forward with a roar.

However, a golden Dou Qi wall suddenly generated blocked the way of the death energy shock wave. Finally, the declining death energy shock wave failed to break through the obstacle of the Dou Qi wall. After exhausting the last trace of death energy in front of the Dou Qi wall, it disappeared.

Tegruel's attack was blocked by the two uninvited guests who came to the Death World.

At this moment, the red dragon among the uninvited guest let out a roar that shocked the world: "Dirty evil creature, you even dare to attack the great dragon Lord Tyrangraterissa. I want you to pay the most tragic price for your rude behavior

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The red dragon's long neck stretched forward, and a bright and hot dragon breath immediately burst out from its mouth and rushed towards Tegerul. The pale bone dragon under Tegerul's crotch suddenly opened its mouth, and a dragon breath with a biting sensation of coldness immediately met.

Two dragon breaths of different attributes, one cold and one hot, collided together in mid-air. After another violent storm, the two dragon breaths of different attributes were evenly matched and offset each other completely.

"Impossible, a humble and lowly bone dragon can resist my Lord Tyrangraterissa's breath? This is ridiculous!" The extremely shocked red dragon roared angrily. It carefully measured the bone dragon and twitched its nose hard, as if it was smelling something.

"A lowly bone dragon, the breath of death that filled you all over your body makes me feel extremely disgusted, but why do I smell such a familiar smell from you?" Tyrangraterissa looked at the bone dragon with a puzzled look.

"Your skeleton is so huge, it is twice as big as the ordinary dragon clan. You actually have a huge body that is no less than mine. Did you also have a superior dragon during your lifetime?" Tyrangraterissa tried hard to search the giant dragons he had come into contact with over his long years.

The bone dragon thrust and squirted its own pair of skeletons, and its wings that were leaking everywhere stood in the air. The ghost fire burning deep in its dark eye sockets was so calm, and it looked at the red dragon that was thinking without any emotion.

"I remember it, it's you, Iribus, the most powerful frost dragon, Iribus. No wonder you have a breath that can match me. I didn't expect that I could meet you in the world of death." Tyrangraterissa suddenly had a light of inspiration in his mind and screamed in surprise.

"Ah? No, this skeleton poses the former pride of the Frost Dragon Clan Iribus? It's too much contrast with the image in my mind?" said Master Guangming beside Tyrangraterissa with disdain.

Tyrangraterissa suddenly turned around, staring at Master Guangming with a long eye that was bigger than a copper bell, fiercely roaring: "Iribus was not only the pride of the Frost Dragon Clan, but also the pride of our entire dragon Clan. It was once a powerful dragon as famous as me. I think you have also heard of the tragic love story about its unfortunate marriage that led to its tragic death in the end? Its reputation after death cannot tolerate you insulting. Oliver, if you dare to say another insulting Iribus again, I don't mind letting you taste my flame breath."

Seeing that the red dragon beside him was angry, Oliver was immediately startled. He knew very well how irritable and bad the red dragon beside him was. There were many examples of spitting out dragon breath and burning the other party to char when he had a disagreement with others.

"My honorable Lord Tyrangraterissa, it is my supreme honor to be able to listen to your teachings. I will definitely correct it according to your teachings." Oliver said flatteringly with a smile on his face. At the same time, he also glanced at the elves beside him, the dragon knight Isher and Feng Ge.

"My dear friend, Oliver is also heartless, so you forgive him." Seeing Oliver's gaze asking for help, the handsome elf spoke.

Tyrangraterissa hummed twice, turned her head, and let Oliver go by default. Seeing this, Oliver immediately patted his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief. Just kidding, even if his magical attainment reached the peak of level 12 and was already among the top humans, it would be easy to deal with an ordinary low-level dragon, but if he faced the thirteenth-level red dragon in front of him with a perverted combat power of the dragon clan, he would not have a chance of winning.

"Iribus, why did your soul after death not ascend to heaven, but fell into this extremely dirty world of death and turned into an evil bone dragon?" Tyrangraterissa looked at the bone dragon with questioning eyes.

The bone dragon still didn't answer, and seemed to know the red dragon in front of him.

"Iribus, are you really cursed? The sword that Reins took your life is really the "cursed sword" in the hands of the dark demon Archmond? Have you really become the "eternal cursed person" and cannot return to the arms of the Dragon God, and can no longer reincarnate. You can only be a lonely ghost who will always wander in the world of death?" Tyrangraterissa seemed to have thought of something and continued to ask the bone dragon loudly.

Tyrangrateresa's question was still futile, and the bone dragon still had no reaction. Although it was a high-level undead creature with a certain ability to think, the memories of its previous life have long been forgotten. It had no idea what the red dragon in front of it was saying.

Seeing the miserable and miserable situation of Iribus, and when he thought of the vicious and terrifying name of "Eternal Cursed", an existence like Tyrangrateritsa could not help but shivered slightly.

"You lowly and rude intruders, stop your annoying noise and take up your weapons to fight!" Tegruel, who was already impatient, once again raised the rifle in his hand, felt the spiritual fluctuations coming from the depths of his soul, and the bone dragon Iribus was also very aligned to prepare for another breath attack.

"Haha, general, I admit that if you fight alone, your strength is definitely better than any of us. Of course, the strength of our noble Lord Tyrangraterissa is unmatched by you. However, you also have an extremely powerful friend of the bone dragon, who seems to be qualified to fight with our noble Lord Tyrangraterissa. But in this way, you still have to face the three of us as your opponent, and as long as any two of us join forces, their strength is above you. How do you plan to win such a battle?" The human man who condensed the fighting spirit to protect the wall just now asked with a smile.

After a moment of silence, Tegruel slowly spoke: "You are right. With your strength, you are definitely at the top of the world you live in. Even in the world of death, few dead people can be your opponents. Except for the war in which the human world entered the world of death three hundred years ago and wanted to completely destroy the world of death, I have never seen so many top strong people from the world of death. Iribus and I are not your opponents."

"...But who told you that I will fight alone?" There was a hint of sarcasm in Tegruel's low and hoarse voice.

Tegruel suddenly raised a silent sound

Roaring, the spiritual fluctuations from the depths of his soul quickly spread across all directions of the world of death.

Countless bones buried in the soil of the Death World woke up from their sleep, slowly but forcefully climbed out of the soil, raised their heads to the sky, looking in the direction where the soul waves came.

Gasol hurriedly stopped him, "Great Lord Tyrangraterissa, we can no longer conflict with these undead creatures. Have you forgotten the importance of our mission this time?"

Tyrangraterissa was stunned for a moment, and a formed dragon breath appeared in its mouth, but it did not immediately spit it out. Obviously, Gasol's words touched it. But it really couldn't swallow this breath. Do you vomit? Straws of flames kept overflowing from its nostrils and the edges of its mouth, indicating that it was in extreme chaos and hesitation in its heart.

"My dear friend, this is a big deal. Please use your broad and broad mind to tolerate the rudeness of these undead creatures." The voice of the elf dragon knight Isher is always so soft and magnetic, making people feel comfortable after listening to it.

Hearing his friend's advice, Tyrangraterissa's anger gradually faded. It swallowed the dragon breath back into its stomach, glared at Tegrull with a hateful look, and stopped talking.

Tegruel ignored the "friendliness" shown by the three men and one dragon in front of him. The rifle in his hand slowly stabbed into the sky. Everyone knew that the moment the rifle was swung down, the beginning of the attack of the Scourge.

Gasol and his men's expressions became solemn. Just as they were thinking about how to resolve the crisis in front of them, a slight space distortion suddenly occurred in the mid-air between them and Tegruel.

A figure that twisted with the space appeared.

"The twelve-level holy magician and the twelve-level sword saint, as well as the twelve-level dragon knight, and they are all at the peak of the twelve-level, and there are also giant dragons with combat power levels up to thirteen, three peak gold holy-level powerful men on the edge of the divine level and a bronze divine-level dragon. With such a gorgeous and powerful combination, what will happen to me Nostradam?

The space stopped twisting. A skeleton wearing a black robe, holding a gorgeous staff, and an exquisite crown appeared between Gasol and others and Tegruel.

"The strong men from Northensied, tell me, what is the purpose of you coming to the world of death and disturbing the rest of the dead? If you can't tell me an answer that makes me satisfied, you will never be able to step out of the world of the dead." Lich King Nostradam stared quietly at the uninvited guests who broke into his territory, and the bloody flames in his eyes were slowly burning.

"Before this, my general, take back the invincible gun in your hand and temporarily postpone the order to attack."

"Respect your instructions, my king." As Tegruel lowered the high-rise cavalry rifle in his hand, the 600,000 undead soldiers across the bone wilderness also suspended their attack.

"Can you tell me the answer? The strong men from Northensied." Nostradam asked coldly.

"The most powerful king in the world of death, do you know that the demon god of the dark world, your former master, Archmond, the supreme commander of the Burning Legion, is about to be resurrected." Gasol stared at Nostradamma and said word by word.

A lightning bolt tore the suffocating lead color of the world of death. The bloody flame in the eye socket of Nostradamma jumped violently.
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