Wang Ye shook his spiritual power and went all out to smooth out the spiritual fluctuations that were constantly shaking in the space.

The spirit body undead scattered and returned to the undead space, revealing two lifeless corpses.

"Bang bang!"

Wang Ye stepped forward, kicked the two freshly baked corpses one by one, and kicked them into the undead space, "Hey, what a good person, you can also shine when you die..." After

casually throwing the head of the leader who was playing in his hand into the undead space, Wang Ye moved his mind and directly moved the door of the undead space standing by the Netherworld Pool back into the Netherworld Pool...

A moment later, a voice full of anger came into Wang Ye's ears from outside the stone gate.

"What happened again? Why is the alert triggered again? Still let people not live? There's no end to it??? "

Boom....

The stone door opened, and the alchemy necromancer rushed in with an angry face.

As soon as he saw the gate of the undead space standing in the Netherworld Pool, he instantly felt that his blood began to boil, began to stir, and began to splash?

Well?

Burst!

He looked down with doubtful eyes, and saw a sword hilt stuck in his chest, still dangling slightly.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Wang Ye, his eyes full of puzzlement and doubt.

Wang Ye shrugged his shoulders and said in a low voice: "Wait until I turn you into a Lich, and then explain it to you slowly..."

After flying up and kicking the corpse of the alchemy necromancer into the undead space, Wang Ye rubbed his hands and beckoned all the contract undead from the undead space.

The dead qi of the undead space has a certain concentration limit, and once this limit is exceeded, the speed of absorbing the dead qi will fall off a cliff, but the undead space can accommodate unlimited contract undead.

And undead creatures can absorb dead qi infinitely!

Looking at the densely stacked undead creatures in the Netherworld Pool, Wang Ye smiled brightly.

If a mouse falls into a rice jar, how can it not eat?

The Nether Pool has a limited diameter, but its depth is very terrifying.

And, the further down it gets....

However, after only a few moments, trouble came again.

"Damn, the people inside get out of here for me!"

"Who let you put the undead in the Nether Pool?"

"Are you crazy?"

Listening to the shouts outside the stone gate, Wang Ye smiled slightly.

This was to be expected.

Due to the communicator structure of the Nether Pool, the movement he made here will affect the people in other rooms.

Although necromancers and undead creatures both use dead qi, their requirements for the quality of dead qi are very different.

Undead creatures are innate dead qi users, and when using dead qi, there are no taboos, as long as it is dead qi.

The necromancer, on the other hand, is an acquired user of dead qi, and has certain quality requirements for the dead qi absorbed into the body.

Dead air, not pure.

The naturally formed dead qi is always mixed with some spiritual fragments full of negative emotions such as resentment, hatred, and anger, and necromancers must strip these impurities when absorbing them.

The liquefied dead qi in the Nether Pool is pure dead qi that does not contain any impurities.

Necromancers can safely and boldly absorb directly into the body.

Wang Ye's operation of putting a bunch of undead creatures into the Nether Pool is similar to pooping in a public swimming pool....

Other tourists who drink will naturally knock on the door....

Wang Ye picked up the blood-stained long knife on the ground, walked slowly to the stone door, and opened the stone door from the inside...

Twelve minutes later, Wang Ye walked back to the room leisurely.

However, behind him, followed by more than two dozen blue-skinned zombies carrying hot corpses....

More than half an hour later, Wang Ye closed the undead space, reluctantly glanced at the dry Nether Pool in the center of the room, and then walked out of the room without looking back....

A raging fire rose behind Wang Ye, and soon wrapped these townhouses...

"It's a pity, if you give me a little more time, I can pack it all and take it away..." He

originally planned to tear down all the Nether Pools in these buildings and throw them all into the undead space.

Unfortunately, just when he had just finished demolishing the third Nether Pool in the other rooms, the coolies who remained on the side of the altar of the undead transmitted the agreed spiritual feedback.

Among the Netherworld Pool and the Ruler's Head, Wang Ye chose the latter without hesitation.

Even if he has already obtained a Ruler's Skull...

The Nether Pool is just a basic building, and the construction materials needed can be made up as long as there is money.

And the head of the ruler, is different....

"Huh?"

A certain summoned necromancer who was secretly commanding the undead army and resisting the crazy attack of the Deshan coalition army looked at the raging fire rising in the distance behind him, and his face was confused.

What's going on?

Over there... It seems that the location of the Nether Pool is located....

But why is it on fire?

Could it be that there were other Tokuyama squads mixed in?

That's not right!

The surrounding area is under our surveillance, and if outsiders intrude, I will definitely receive a warning?!

He quickly checked the surveillance network he had set up earlier and found no omissions.

"Damn it!"

"Waste!"

Since it was not a mistake on his side, it must have been a mistake on other people's side, which affected his side.

There was a fire in the backyard, and his fighting spirit began to plummet.

But war, not child's play.

It's not that if he doesn't want to fight, he can't fight.

Until now, the undead legion under him has been strangled with the Tokuyama coalition army, and it is not easy to get out.

Unless, self-severed arms....

After weighing for a moment, he gritted his teeth, and only a small number of undead creatures around him began to move away from the battlefield...

Hit back and forth, you will definitely die.

And the lost undead legion can be replenished later.

He can still tell which is more important than the other....

The coordination of the undead legion began to slowly decline as the necromancers moved away....

The senior commander of the Tokuyama coalition army keenly discovered this, he looked at the raging fire rising in the distance, thought a little, and guessed.

Although he didn't know whose handiwork it was, he knew that it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Don't miss out!

"Order, in three minutes, launch a general attack!"

"Don't leave reserves, attack on all fronts!"

"The guards assemble, kill the enemy with me!"

"Yes! Master! One of the guards saluted and quickly left.

Looking at the fire in the distance, the senior commander of the Deshan coalition army whispered: "Fire, fire again, recently, it is really related to fire..."

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