Only then did Gregory understand why he was foolish just now. This castle of undead is constantly creating mist of hypocrisy, covering everything in the dead swamp in illusions. The undead who builds the spire of the illusion and activates the mist of hypocrisy must be a corpse witch, or even a lich with great magic, because the mist of hypocrisy floating in the sky is very clever and can actually hide from the eyes of the sacred dragon.

Looking from afar, the walls and buildings of the Undead Castle were covered with low and small undead creatures. Under the command of corpse witches and ghosts, they were busy building and strengthening the castle. On the swamps around the castle, more than ten undead monsters, like a large ball of paste, were shuttled back and forth. Their translucent bodies were wrapped with rotten wood, and they spit out the rotten wood at the edge of the castle.

Looking at this prosperous undead country, the sacred dragon Glicoli couldn't help but feel warm, as if he was returning to his hometown.

There are still many undead creatures hidden in the bottomless black silt. However, within a thousand meters around Fengyue, no undead creature dared to emerge.

Feng Yue snorted coldly, opened her slender hand, lifted the Death Scythe and slowly floated towards the Undead Castle.

Gregory was very confused about the master's fighting posture. The master had already stood at the top of all undead creatures before he reached this world. Now, no matter what he was hiding in the undead castle, let alone trying to fight with the master, the pressure generated by the master when he increased his power was enough to crush the castle in front of him!

How can the master do it when dealing with these low-level undead creatures? Gregory thought. It is now a sacred dragon. Even if its strength is still similar to that of the bone dragon, the suppression of undead creatures in its attributes is much greater. Gregory has always followed his master and dealt with very powerful beings, and there are not many opportunities for bullying the weak like in front of him.

Therefore, Gregory felt itchy and eager to try it out.

But it knew that the master never did boring things. Thinking of this, Gregory immediately sang the magic of dragon language, blessing the real vision he had just learned.

The final disguise of the Undead Castle finally appeared in front of it.

Gregory suddenly took a breath, because he saw three very familiar powerful auras from the castle of the Undead!

That is the breath of a king! How could the three kings of the Death World appear here?

"Master! Wait a minute! The king is not hiding in the Undead Castle, right? You... you should be careful! Although they cannot compare with your power at all, they have three! These despicable guys will definitely rush over!"

Feng Yue nodded lightly, and still floated forward without any haste. Gregory looked at her back, and suddenly her spine numb and she trembled unintentionally. In the graceful back, she didn't know how terrible power there was, but at this moment, these powers were being released one by one.

The swamp within a few miles suddenly boiled, and countless immortal creatures gathered layer by layer like moths to the fire, one after another, and the various undead who were originally lurking in the deepest part of the mud floated out of the mud, like the beach behind the tide, and the waves retreated and stones appeared! They were quietly piled together, posing as if they were at slaughter, but no undead dared to approach within a thousand meters of Fengyue.

Feng Yue paused, raised her black hair and silver-eyed jade head, staring at the death castle standing on the road ahead. In an instant, time stopped, and all things looked up at this beautiful dream in eternity.

She continued to move forward, leaving behind a long ray of fireworks of various colors, like the queen's shaking clothes. It was the splendid smoke left by her overly powerful force tearing the space!

Where the smoke dissipated, the silt in the black swamp had become a hard place. A wide avenue continued to extend in the mud, and it went directly to the gate of the Undead Castle.

The melodious and majestic dragon roar behind her sounded again.

To Feng Yue's surprise, when the dragon roar ended, a faint light appeared on her body! She danced the Death Scythe casually, feeling that this terrifying weapon was a little more flexible than usual.

The Dragon Blessing is one of the few auxiliary magics in the Dragon Word magic that can be blessed to creatures outside the Dragon Clan, which can slightly increase the speed and strength of the recipient.

"Gregory, you finally use something." Feng Yue praised the Holy Dragon in a rare manner. Although her tone was still cold, the huge vanity, joy and unprecedented sense of accomplishment had made Gregory almost faint.

The sacred dragon in the sky made a secret decision that, no matter what, it would first study and understand the auxiliary magic in the dragon language magic, no matter how difficult they seemed!

The densely packed lowly undead creatures on the Undead Castle suddenly sensed something at the same time. They immediately threw down the tools in their hands and headed towards the other side of the Undead Castle like a tide.

"Come out! Otherwise I will tear down your nest." Feng Yue's voice was not loud, but it spreads out like an endless ripples, instantly spreading across every corner of the Dead Swamp, and there would be no dead corners in the Undead Castle.

With the creaking sound, the gate of the undead castle was ten meters high, and the three kings stepped out. The lich Elgra, the black warrior emperor and the bone emperor were on the left and right. Their expressions were still solemn, but they could not hide it. In the eyes of the strong, the world was very narrow. Although this world is many times wider and richer than the abandoned land, since they are in this world, the kings will have to face the wind and moon for a day sooner or later.

But they never thought that this day would come so quickly. The three kings knew that Feng Yue came to the door so easily, probably because of the black warrior emperor who refused to return the demon lotus armor leaf. Although the lich Elgra has used all the ways he could think of to seal the breath of the demon lotus, the concept of foolproof is only meaningful within his ability. Judging from today's results, Feng Yue must have a method that the kings cannot understand to sense the existence of the demon lotus armor leaf.

But after fighting together for so long, Elgra and the Bone Emperor did not blame the Black Warrior Emperor. They knew that the Black Warrior Emperor must have his own reasons, although he would not say anything.

"You..." Feng Yue looked at the three kings with some confusion. Is this the king she remembers?

Gregory in the sky could not believe his eyes, it flew closer without realizing it.

The power of the three kings has been restored, and their majesty remains the same as before, but...their appearance is really inconsistent with their identity and strength.

Feng Yue could see at a glance that only the lich Elgra was holding the staff of the first encounter in his hand, which could be called a sigh of loss. In addition, the three kings combined did not even have a magical equipment that could be seen slightly! The mail worn by the Bone Emperor was slightly strengthened with magic, and what about the Black Warrior Emperor? The black iron giant sword in his hand, the iron armor covered with the body, was only thick and heavy enough, and had no magic effect at all. This low-level product was even worse than the standard equipment of a heavy infantry man.

Too shabby!

Gregory finally found the right adjective, it really cannot understand, why did the kings become so poor?

If the three kings still had equipment for abandoned land, they might be able to fight Fengyue together. But now, facing the three kings who are almost naked, Fengyue doesn't even need to use the Demon Lotus and the Death Scythe.

"Dear Fengyue, you are finally here." Algra sighed.

"How did you come to this world?" Feng Yue did not leave any affection to the three kings, and it hit the vital point.

The three kings looked at each other, and finally the Bone Emperor spoke with difficulty: "Dear Fengyue, I have to admit that we did not keep our promises that day..."

"Well, so that's it. So, respected kings, are you feeling guilty for not keeping your promises?" Feng Yue asked lightly.

All three kings were silent.

Feng Yue slowly lifted the Death Scythe and said, "This way, as compensation for me, we will duel again, I will use one-on-three. If you still lose, you will join my legion from now on."

The kings were really embarrassed this time. Looking back on the time, a few years ago, Feng Yue had just become the eighth king in the world of death, but a few years later, she actually had to fight them against one against three!

In a few years, in the long life of the kings, which often cost thousands of years, was just a quick moment!

Although the three kings lost almost all their equipment and their strength was greatly damaged, if they could not defeat Feng Yue with three enemies and one, then joining Feng Yue's legion would not be a shame.

At this moment, the kings could not measure the power of Feng Yue. After all, they were not familiar with this world and could not fully grasp the use of the power of death.

Just as Elgra and the Bone Emperor were still weighing the pros and cons, the Black Warrior Emperor stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "I refuse."

Feng Yue slowly lifted the scythe of the God of Death, looked at the Black Warrior Emperor with silver eyes expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Dear Black Warrior Emperor, do you have any suggestions?"

The Black Warrior Emperor said firmly: "Respected Fengyue, the dignity of the king cannot be desecrated. Your power overwhelms me, but you cannot override my dignity. I will never join your legion. If the duel fails, I will choose to destroy it."

Feng Yue said coldly: "Your destruction cannot constitute compensation for me."

There was already a little anger in her silver eyes. The endless climbing power in her body not only distorted the surrounding space, forming a shield with a faint glow, but also spilled out force from time to time. Occasionally, a trace of overflowing force shot on the armor of the Black Warrior Emperor would leave a foot-long cut on the thick dark armor.

Looking at Feng Yue in his rage, facing the coming storm, the black warrior emperor's burning eyes did not have a trace of cowardice. He raised the giant sword in his hand high.

However, even Gregory knew that not to mention the black iron giant sword that could be seen everywhere, even the unprotected body of the Black Warrior Emperor himself might be shattered by the protective force field composed of twisted spaces that were filled with seven colors of light and filled with twisted space!

Elgra sighed heavily and said, "There are too many wars between kings. Why do we fight from the world of death to this world? Dear Fengyue, we acknowledge your overwhelming power now and think you deserve compensation. But it is really hard for us to accept the permanent participation of your legion. Can I ask if you need our strength when you come here specifically?"

Feng Yue was silent for a while and finally said, "Yes, I need a strong man."

The Bone Emperor said: "Dear Fengyue, with your strength, you feel that it is difficult for us to help you too much. However, we can temporarily join your legion as compensation. What do you think?"

"Very good, thirty days."

The three kings discussed for a while with their spiritual fluctuations and said, "Agree."

Feng Yue looked at the Castle of the Undead, and her tone softened, and asked, "Dear Kings, where are your powerful equipment? Where are the fire of wisdom?"

Elgra sighed: "The great fire of wisdom was at the cost of extinction that we were able to successfully come to this world. All our equipment, except this staff, was broken down into original magic power to support the continuation of time and space drifting."

Feng Yue frowned slightly and said, "Is it the thing that can activate group teleportation..."

“It was also broken down…”

Feng Yue sighed and said, "So that's the case. So, respected Elgra, are you willing to explain the mystery of the Dark Dragon Altar for me?"

Elgra hesitated for a moment and finally said, "Although the Dark Dragon Altar has been destroyed, I am willing to share with you the mystery of the magic circle on the altar and use it as part of your compensation. The magic circle is very complicated and it takes some time to explain it. You can just take a look at our simple castle. As for it..." The lich looked at the sacred dragon in the sky and said, "My servants can't bear its sacred breath, so please wait outside the castle!"

Feng Yue nodded and followed the three kings into the Undead Castle.

Of course, Gregory did not dare to object to Feng Yue's decision. He looked around and within his sight, there were only rotten forests and mud, and he could not see half of the moving living creatures or undead creatures.

Feng Yue increased her strength just now, but the supreme majesty forced all the undead creatures in the sludge out of the swamp. At this moment, she restrained her strength. The undead who had never known what fear was immediately acted instinct and hid desperately into the bottom of the swamp.

Gregory sighed and lowered his head. What it couldn't stand the most was loneliness.

Lake Logar, with a radius of 500 kilometers, is the largest inland lake in the northern country, and several famous rivers meet here. Therefore, Lake Logar is also called the pearl of the empire. There are countless beautiful legends surrounding this beautiful and rich lake.

Lake Logar faces mountains and plains on three sides. The town of Logar, surrounded by mountains and rivers, is a good place for retirement for small and medium-sized people in the empire. However, Lake Logar is too north, and it takes half a year to be in the cold winter, so some nobles with family backgrounds only choose to take a vacation here in summer.

On the gentle slope near the lake, there are several rows of small buildings of different styles. On the terrace of a three-story building, an old man was sitting on a lounge chair with a thick blanket on his knees, quietly enjoying the sunshine, looking at the vast lake in front of him and several small fishing boats vaguely visible in the distance. Perhaps when the next snow and snow comes, Lake Logar will freeze.

The old man sat peacefully, and the passage of time seemed to be meaningless to him.

The sky gradually darkened and the wind became stronger. The old man seemed to feel a little cold, tightened his collar, stood up slowly, and prepared to go back to the house.

"I have to cook a good cup of black tea for myself, well, add some McCar's productive honey. Alas, it's colder again, it looks like winter will arrive earlier this year..." The old man muttered to himself like many older people while packing the thick blanket.

A cold voice suddenly came to his ear: "Winter is here."

The old man shook his whole body, slowly raised his head and looked into the house.

In the room, Feng Yue with black hair and silver eyes was already standing there at some time.

Behind her were three mysterious figures wrapped in thick black robes. Their aura was strong and weird. After a while, they could feel that the black on their outer robe seemed to be spreading quietly, devouring the small amount of dim light in the room.

The old man blinked his dim and turbid eyes and smiled helplessly. He sighed and stood up straight with his hunched body. The wrinkles on his face stretched out one by one, and the turbid eyes turned clear. In a blink of an eye, he completely became another person. This ability to change his body without using any external objects was originally one of the most practical terrifying skills in the dark world.
Chapter completed!