Red Dragon Roar

Chapter 352: Naslake Valley

"The slumber of the Lord of the Undead?"

Yize's eyes lit up. Could it be that this is the place where the fragments of Ikales' phylactery were placed?

However, it doesn't seem like much. As the mausoleum of the chief necromancer of the Red Robe Wizard Society, this place does not match the identity of Ikales.

He checked the surroundings carefully again, the shadow element in the air was weak, and the voice just now was very different from Ikales's.

With the idea that seeing is believing, Yize still intends to enter the cemetery to see for himself. No matter what this ancestor of the undead is, it is his enemy, so kill it first.

Inexplicable whispers began to sing, and more and more undead around them climbed up from the ground, and they seemed to be separated from human appearances, with flat faces and fangs. There is no doubt that these skeletons belonged to orcs in their lifetimes.

Thinking of the report of the Darkscale investigation, this place was once invaded by orcs, so the appearance of these orcs undead is justified. They were all once dead, and they became undead after a few years.

"Soul extraction!"

Under the shroud of Alex's psychic aura, all the resurrected undead were forcibly plundered by the fire of the soul, and Eze could sense that the dog's weak breath was gradually becoming stronger.

He acquiesced to all of this, and was not worried about whether Gouzi would rebel if he became stronger. After all, even if Alex completely transformed into a dragon lich, he could easily suppress it with his strength.

"Master, I smell it, the tomb is just ahead."

Gouzi rushed in front and absorbed the fire of the souls of dozens of undead skeletons. Its strength is slowly recovering, and it can't wait to rush into the tomb to wipe out all the undead inside. It is best to have a good quality soul for it to devour. .

Along the way, the corpses and bones gradually increased, but all of them became Alex's rations. For some reason, the roar of the Lord of the Undead from the beginning gradually died down.

The tomb is not big. Except for the necessary funerary items, the rest of the utensils are piled up with white bones. It looks like a hall made of white bones. The walls are surrounded by blue phosphorous fire, and the air is filled with a smell of corruption.

Barking dogs barked from the corridor, several guarded zombies fell to the ground inexplicably, and the soul flames deep in their eye sockets were ingested by an irresistible force.

The phosphorous fire quietly went out, and the tomb was plunged into darkness, but for dragons and lichs born with dark vision, it was not a big problem to have no fire.

Alex spreads his feet over zombies, running merrily around a jewel-encrusted coffin.

"Master, the guy who calls himself the Lord of the Undead is inside, ooh~"

"You are wrong, there is no one in the coffin."

The voice just now came from inside the coffin, but it was no longer full of cold and murderous intent, instead it was trembling with a hint of fear.

Eze: "…"

He has been convinced that this so-called Lord of the Undead has nothing to do with the Grand Duke of the Undead, and the title is mostly self-proclaimed. Now he feels the incomparable factor and directly admits it.

"Can't get out? If I don't get out, I'll smash the coffin."

After a few seconds of silence, the coffin lid was slowly pushed open, and a withered orc slowly crawled out of it. It was clad in outdated chain armor, and clenched a rusted black iron axe in its hands, only the sockets of its skull burned with vicious light.

However, at the moment, it did not have the same momentum as before, but curled up in the corner with the handle of the axe, looking at the half-dragon and the wild dog shaking vigorously in front of him with a look of fear.

It can feel that no matter who these two guys are, it is far from being an opponent.

It is a death knight, which belongs to the advanced form of the undead. If it is classified according to the level of human beings, it is almost equivalent to a high-level professional.

Although he was well prepared, Yize was still a little disappointed when he saw the death knight in front of him.

White run.

"Hurry up and go to the next place immediately."

"Yes, Master."

The dog rushed out excitedly. Although the death knight was much higher than the life form of the ignorant skeleton, he already possessed certain magic resistance and spellcasting ability, but faced with an ancient green dragon transformed into a half-lich. Still not enough.

Alex jumped up and slapped the death knight's head to his spine with a slap, and it immediately cast a lich secret, consuming the death knight's soul fire before it dissipated.

After leaving Shahewan, the huge red dragon searched carefully in the Solhan Plateau and the original Nordessa ruins in the Osram Mountains, but did not find any information about the undead.

Last stop, Naslake Valley.

As soon as Yize entered, he felt the rich shadow elements in the air, and he even saw hundreds of ignorant skeletons wandering freely on this land.

This is only on the bright side. It is unknown how many dead bones are buried under this abandoned land.

The dusky sky, the gray-brown earth, the surrounding desolation, only the ruins and the broken walls, countless rotten crows gathered on the dead trees to form branches and leaves, revealing a desolation.

The environment of this place is somewhat similar to the undead realm in the southern border. Yize has a hunch that the shard of Ikales' phylactery he is looking for may be in this place.

He could almost imagine a picture. More than a thousand years ago, the undead disaster broke out in Nordessa, located in the Nasrek Valley. In the following days, the undead spirits gradually drowned the towns and villages and became history.

Due to the limitations of the sealed fragments of Icaris' phylactery, the undead could not leave this land, and the shadow elements grew day by day, gradually turning this area into a paradise for the undead.

"Let's go down."

The red giant dragon descended with flames, and the scorching heat wave it stirred up instantly destroyed dozens of unfortunate undead skeletons.

Sniffing the rich shadow elements in the air, Alex felt a little uneasy in addition to his excitement.

For the lich, this place is simply a perfect burial ground, which can breed new undead continuously. If UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is handed over to it, in a short period of time, it will have it. A huge army of undead!

But it faintly felt a more obscure atmosphere. It couldn't tell where the problem was, and it always felt that this place was not as simple as before.

"Master, take the liberty to ask, what are we looking for."

Yize glanced at Gouzi lightly, and said, "Your kind, the phylactery of a lich."

Alex suddenly realized that it was a lich, no wonder it always felt a familiar smell.

"Don't know who that lich is?"

"More than 10,000 years ago, the chief necromancer of the Red Robe Wizarding Society, Electrolux."

"What?! I... Electrolux?!"

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