Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Chapter 981 I heard they captured a wild corpse



Mourning the Undead Ziola did indeed escape from the place where the Mourning Undead was created.

"There is a very strange space there, like the inside of a huge sphere, with sunlight projected from the center to the surroundings, as if there is a sun there, but in fact there is no sun there, only sunlight shining on it, and there are oceans and land on the inner wall. Mountains and hills are no different from a main plane."

Anthony and Nigris looked at each other: "Farm enchantment?"

"I was originally the eldest son of the Roland family. Due to an accidental death, when I woke up again, I had turned into a zombie."

When he said this, Anthony suddenly interrupted: "Is it a zombie or a lich? We call the intelligent ones lichs and the unintelligent ones zombies. Were you intelligent or unintelligent at that time?"

"Lich, I was intelligent at that time. Is that what your Fei Lie Empire calls me? We are not. Those who are intelligent are called intelligent zombies." Qiola said.

Anthony nodded and made a gesture of invitation.

Chiora continued: "Later I lived in the family for a while, and I don't know who leaked the news. I was caught by some people, and they put me in a bag. I couldn't see outside. Situation, when you let me out again, I will be inside the ball."

"Bag? What kind of bag? If you put it in a bag, you won't be able to see what's going on outside?" Anthony and Negris looked at each other.

Nigris asked: "Is it like this?" As he said this, he took out a holy shroud and wrapped Ziola.

"Yes, yes, that's the feeling. Anyway, it can shield my soul perception. I can't see anything when I put it on. You don't know, I have claustrophobia. I will get nervous when I enter a narrow and dark place. I almost lost my mind at that time." Scared me to death," Ziora complained.

This is scarier than putting it in a box. If you put it in a box, you can at least feel the movement when you move it. If you wrap it with the Holy Shroud, you really can't feel anything, not even movement. It's the same as being buried alive. There is no difference in the soil.

Anthony whispered: "It seems that these people have a way to shield their souls, and it may not necessarily be the Holy Shroud."

Ziola continued: "I have lived in the spherical world for a long time. Every day there is a strong wind blowing all over the world. This kind of wind is very strange. It can blow us to death when it blows on us, but it only blows to A small part of the body can strengthen the soul, and every few days, there will be black rain..."

When Qiola said this, even Ange couldn't help but look up at him. Nigris and Anthony even looked at each other, and a term came to their minds in unison - the wind of rest.

"And it is a very strong resting wind, which can form death breath liquid." Anthony whispered.

"But the liquid of death's breath is not the key to sudden death. How do they mass-produce the souls of death?" Negris whispered.

Qiola told a lot about the situation in the sphere world, but none of it seemed to be the key to breaking through the mourning.

Anthony couldn't help but mutter: "The key to breaking through the mourning should be the soul network. Didn't they find the key to breaking through, but to win by quantity? Throw a bunch of undead creatures into an environment with a strong smell of death, and then try their luck? Impossible? Bar?"

"How is it possible? It's so easy. Ange has already captured tens of thousands of undead creatures and soaked them in the resting fluid every day." Negris said.

Ange suddenly nodded: "I've soaked it before, no."

"Pfft, have you really soaked tens of thousands of undead creatures?" Nigris wanted to vomit blood.

Ange nodded: "Dimensional space."

Nigris understood immediately. Ange had done it but didn't know it. It could only be tens of thousands of years before the dimension space was formed. At that time, Xiaogu had not yet obtained the Book of Yellow Mud, and it was still growing up with Anthony outside the void. Nonsense.

In the years when Ganqing was formed in the dimensional space, Ange had already tried it, and it goes without saying that with Ange's habit, if he tried one method, he would definitely try other methods to compare.

With his habit of comparing tens of thousands of times at every turn, he might have tried every possible method, but it still didn't work in the end.

"Anything else?" Anthony asked.

"Yes, learn combat skills, train every day, connect souls every day, meditate collectively, take turns being the guide, hold prayer meetings, and swear an oath to the Chancellor." Qiola said something special again, but how did it sound? Like what the church does, this is even less likely to be the key to breaking through the mourning soul.

Puzzled, Anthony skipped it temporarily and then asked: "Then how did you escape."

"After I successfully broke through the mourning, I could leave the sphere world and possess my mourning body. But I don't know what happened. After I was wrapped in the bag, there was no movement for a long time. I quietly opened the bag and found that I had already Leaving the sphere world”

"It was quiet outside, so I got angry and abandoned the body, letting the soul leave the body. Then I tied the bag, and only the soul ran away. I ran into a flying car transporting supplies and teleported away." Orla said.

Nigris slapped his waist fiercely: "I understand, Amad and the others have no memory of the spherical world. They were transferred to the body of mourning through the rebirth of the phylactery."

Anthony understood immediately: "In other words, he was originally tied up in a bag and was going to be burned directly, so that he would not retain the memory of the ball world after rebirth, but he abandoned his body and his soul slipped away. Later he was burned, and they probably didn’t even know that his soul was gone.”

"Yes, after the body has no soul, can the phylactery be reincarnated?" Negris asked.

"No, because his soul is not dead, but it will be at least seven or eight days later. By the time they find out that the phylactery has not been reborn, he has no idea where he went."

When Anthony said this, he continued with a little doubt: "But in this case, everything in the sphere world will be meaningless. If he erases his memory and rebirths, then all the things he has learned in the sphere world will be useless. Even the soul has been changed, so there is no need to break through the soul of mourning."

Nigris said: "It can't be meaningless. What if instead of reincarnating the phylactery, we directly erase the memory like you, and then dig out the heart and put it into the phylactery of the dead body?"

Anthony's eyes lit up: "Let Duroken try it later and see if we can create the Mourning Undead Soldier."

After almost finishing what he wanted to ask, Anthony said: "So you were originally trained to mourn the undead soldiers. No wonder you like to get used to melee combat. You are so good at magic. Are you interested in reincarnating as a black warrior?"

Qiola didn't know what Black Warrior was, but after hearing Anthony's introduction, he quickly shook his head: "Hiding one's head and showing one's tail, this is not my style."

The characteristics of the black warriors destined them to be more suitable for stealth and assassination. Not everyone likes this style, such as Rockefetti Harvey, etc., who would rather go straight than hide in the gutter.

"Isn't there still a body in mourning? Forget it." Nigris said.

The souls of Amad's two mourning undead soldiers were robbed by the king, and their bodies were also robbed. One of them was used to resurrect Duroken, and the other one was left. Amad and the others had lost their souls, and there was definitely nothing they could do. The body of mourning is driven, just for Qiora to use.

Qiola was confused and thought she heard wrongly: "Do you have a mourning body?"

"Yes, we captured two Mourning Undead Soldiers, snatched their souls and bodies, and used one and left the other one." Nigris said casually.

Qiola was stunned for a long time, and suddenly said: "You...who are you?"

"We are the ones of darkness and abyss..." After saying that super long title, Nigris asked: "By the way, what is the level of your Violet Mercenary Group? Do you know the Black String Mercenary Group? I heard they caught a wild mourning skeleton.”

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