Little Lord's Dark Castle

On the plain, Chu Xin led the undead army under his command, and moved forward at top speed along the trajectory explored by the little golden man.

The horizontal area of ​​the relic space is not as large as imagined. The left and right sides, each extending less than four kilometers, are blocked by the sudden appearance of the space wall.

Therefore, there is no need to carefully identify the direction, only to explore the road inside.

The real location of the Crazy Lich Laboratory should be behind the weird black mist forest, so Chu Xin's goal at this time is quite clear, which is to cross the black mist forest.

Considering that going deep into the relic space will greatly increase the time it takes to travel once, Chu Xin, Bingmeng and the others who do not have any recovery ability have never joined the battle. Don't dare to consume too much.

The longer and farther the distance determines, they will definitely not be able to leave the relic space at any time to replenish and recover as they did at the beginning. The more energy they consume on the outside at this moment, the less means they can use inside.

The only good thing is that simple mental isolation does not consume a lot of mental power, but it is more troublesome to separate part of the mind to maintain it at all times.

All the way in, from time to time, sporadic skeletons and undead who don't have long eyes will rush up, and they will be dealt with immediately by the shadow skeletons on guard outside.

Occasionally there are skeleton undead who are stronger and reach five or six stars, but they are not large-scale, and it is not difficult to deal with them.

Therefore, there are not many opportunities worthy of Chu Xin and others' actions.

Most of the skeletal undead had already perished in the warm welcome that first came in. There were not many skeletal undead left on the plain, and three or two kittens did not pose much threat.

One after another, it was just a tonic for the undead under Friday's command.

Chu Xin rode a skeleton leopard, his eyes wandered, and his mind could never forget the battle with the skeleton undead.

In the past, he didn't have much idea about the number of millions. He probably heard the most about the million-dollar army boasted in many novels. Today he finally saw it.

Millions of skeletons and undead are really a frightening number. I don't know where the crazy lich got so many corpses.

Maybe it was a war, or maybe it was a massacre of a certain world, no one can tell.

Chu Xin never imagined that he had killed so many undead. In the past, the battle with Zerg and the world of undead had never been as terrifying as it is today.

In the future, he can also brag that he is the lord who overthrew an army of one million. Although he is the cannon fodder undead, this number is real, not much more.

While thinking wildly, on the horizon, a black area jumped out of the water.

Chu Xin cheered up and urged the team to speed up.

But what he hadn't expected was that it took nearly an hour for the seemingly short distance to finally approach in the state of marching at full strength.

Wang Shan ran to death, Chu Xin didn't expect that Wang Lin almost ran to death.

On the horizon, the black area gradually became clear as it approached, and it could be vaguely seen that the thick and tall pitch-black trees stretched into a huge forest.

In the forest, the trees are all black, with black leaves and black trunks, intertwined with shadows, looking extremely eerie.

These pitch-black trees are the ghost wood, and the entire Black Mist Forest is made of this kind of ghost wood.

The tree body of the Demon Soul Wood is extremely tall, often more than ten meters high, and the branches and leaves are so dense that there is no light in the entire forest.

At this moment, the entire Black Mist Forest didn't seem to have any fog, it seemed very silent, and no sound could be heard.

This kind of scene may be called weird in the normal world, but in this world of the undead, it is a very appropriate and normal scene.

The team soon reached the outside of the Black Mist Forest, and Chu Xin raised his hand to stop the team.

With the pioneer of the golden villain, Chu Xin knew very well that the black mist forest in front of him was very strange. If he didn't know the other party's strange methods in advance, it would be easy to get caught if he rushed into it.

"It's incredible that there are plants with undead attributes." Bingmeng sighed. It has never heard of plants that can grow in the world of undead.

Atfield's eyes were full of fanaticism. Although he didn't recognize the trees in front of him, it didn't prevent him from guessing that these were special varieties bred by the crazy lich.

"Which of you knows these trees?"

Chu Xin looked around, but didn't get the answer she wanted. Whether it was the well-informed Bingmeng or the scholar-level Atfield, they were all immersed in the scene in front of them.

Since no one knows, it can only be slowly tested.

Judging from the feedback from the golden villain, there are two points in the Black Mist Forest that deserve more attention. One is the field of vision that is constantly being exploited, and the other is the enemy who will eventually kill the golden villain.

The latter needs to be considered after encountering it, while Chu Xin guessed that the former must have something to do with these demon spirits.

Under his signal, Atfield summoned an iron bone skeleton and approached it, staggering to the side of a demon tree.

The first thing Chu Xin wanted to test was whether these ghost woods had consciousness or the ability to fight back.

The Iron Skeleton slowly swayed and approached. The Demon Soul Wood in the forest remained silent, standing quietly without showing any signs of consciousness.

"Try cutting twice." Chu Xin said.

He wanted to see whether the ghost wood was an unconscious dead object or a living body with the ability to move, which was very important.

Chu Xin's heart is more inclined to the latter, because the golden villain went deep into the black mist forest for a long time before he was attacked, and it is unlikely that these demon spirits will attack.

"Boom", the corroded iron knife in the iron bone skeleton's hand slashed fiercely on the demon wood.

The iron knife was embedded in half, and the ghost wood was as tough as a normal tree, and the iron bone skeleton only had a small scar.

There was no response from the demon tree, but Chu Xin was still worried. He sent two five-star skeleton warriors and arranged logging tools. Chu Xin was going to cut down the demon tree completely.

If Yaohunmu really had consciousness, facing this threat of death, he would absolutely be unable to restrain himself from making a move.

"Bang, bang", accompanied by the sound of the ax blade hitting the tree, and under the vigorous swing of the skeleton warrior, the demon soul tree was quickly chopped down.

From the beginning to the end, Yaohunmu didn't respond.

Chu Xin breathed a sigh of relief, and then brought Atfield, Bingmeng, Friday and others closer.

Judging from the cut-off tree texture of the ghost wood, it still has the characteristics that a tree should have. The circles of tree texture, except for the gray and black color, do not look much different from normal trees.

But what's outrageous is that the whole tree doesn't show any vitality, but is lingering with death, giving people a feeling of extreme conflict and contradiction.

Chu Xin asked the skeleton warrior to cut a section, and tried to collect it, and suddenly there was a kind of three-star wood called ghost wood in the warehouse.

The quality is not high, and there is nothing special except that it has the breath that the undead likes.

Perhaps the greatest effect of this wood is that it can build a wooden house it likes on Friday.

Chu Xin glanced at Atfield beside him, nodded, and Atfield, who received the signal, squatted down and reached out to touch the Yaohun wood, closing his eyes and feeling it.

Soon, he opened his eyes, and walked to a normally growing demon tree next to him.

The misty gray death energy quickly floated out of his hands, and penetrated into the body of the ghost wood tree. He was analyzing this magical undead plant in a unique way.

After a long time, Atfield opened his eyes. His eyes were full of doubts. After hesitating for a moment, he said: "These trees should be cultivated by resentful souls, and they have a very strange ability to pollute. Can interfere with the operation of power."

While speaking, he withdrew the gray death energy that had infiltrated into the body of the Monster Soul Wood to explore, and it could be clearly seen that there were some black spots on it.

"Look, in this state, the difficulty of my energy control has greatly increased, and there may even be situations where I get out of control." Atfield explained, while disconnecting the connection with those gray death energies.

These black spots are too weird, he dare not take them back into his body.

Chu Xin showed a clear expression. Perhaps the black spots produced by these ghost woods are the origin of the word "black fog" in the black fog forest.

The little golden man encountered the erosion of these black mist as he continued to deepen, and finally his perception ability was infinitely close to zero.

With an inquiring attitude, Chu Xin turned his eyes to the depths of the black mist forest, and under his control, a ray of spiritual power headed towards the black mist forest to explore.

Sure enough, this ray of spiritual power didn't penetrate very far, and black spots like Atfield began to appear. Chu Xin felt that this ray of spiritual power was gradually becoming disordered and difficult to control.

The properties of the ghost wood are very strange, even the spiritual power can be affected. I am afraid not only that, even the light, air and other media in the black mist forest are also polluted by this strange ability.

"Undead things are disgusting!" Bingmeng also put away her surprise at new species such as undead plants at this moment, and turned into disgust.

Atfield smiled awkwardly and didn't answer, but his gaze towards Yaohunmu was undoubtedly a little hotter.

This kind of thing is really worth researching.

Chu Xin took a deep breath, looked at Atfield, frowned and asked, "Is there a solution to the pollution ability of this ghost wood?"

"It's also the first time I've come into contact with this strange power. If I study it for a while, there should be a way to crack it." Atfield replied while stroking the ghost wood.

"how long?"

"A week, no, five days!"

Chu Xin shook his head, five days was too long for him.

It has been delayed for such a long time before reaching the main area of ​​the Crazy Lich Laboratory. Then, the time period is too long, and Chu Xin doesn't want to wait so long.

Judging from the information he has received, his heart is not inclined to go directly into the forest to explore.

Because there are still unknown enemies in the Black Mist Forest that have not yet appeared, so entering it rashly, not to mention whether the pollution ability will cause subsequent impacts, in this state of almost no vision, it is impossible to deal with the surprise attack of the dark enemy.

Currently he is considering two methods.

One, directly destroy the past all the way, and open an open road through the black mist forest.

The second is to let Iron Scale play and dig through the ground.

Both methods remain in theory for the time being, and whether they can be implemented specifically remains to be verified.

Chu Xin decided to use a three-pronged approach. Atfield will conduct research first. Even if the power of the demon wood cannot be deciphered, it is possible to study the principle of this power.

There are still places where this weird pollution energy can be used.

On the other hand, Iron Scale could also start the digging project. He had already hit a wall on the plain, and Chu Xin was not sure if he would hit a wall in the Black Mist Forest.

The last route is destroyed.

There are many directions for destruction, burning, cutting... There are many methods, and the specific implementation depends on the characteristics of the ghost wood itself.

Chu Xin took out a piece of Demon Soul Wood, tore open a fireball scroll, and a fireball the size of an egg jumped on the Demon Soul Wood, and soon went out.

The ghost wood does not have the flammability characteristics of normal trees. You must know that even if the fireball technique is affected by the environment, the temperature of the fireball condensed by magic is not low. Really non-flammable.

Then, Chu Xin tried several other elemental energies, but they had no effect, and even the light spells had no effect.

Does it really have to be cut down one by one?
Chu Xin had a headache. Although the ghost wood is not too difficult to cut down, but if he wants to open a wide avenue in the black mist forest, he does not know the number of trees that need to be felled.

"Let them chop first!" Chu Xin sighed, took out all the logging tools from the warehouse, and let Friday's undead begin to work.

Now he can't think of any good way for the time being. Before Atfield can come up with an effective solution, he will walk first with a stupid way.

more than 30 skeleton leopard mages whose strength had been raised to five stars acted together and recruited a large number of skeletons to join in the logging work.

The felling channel is tentatively determined to be a five-meter-wide avenue, which is about the width of four to five ghost trees.

The cannon fodder skeletons started working vigorously, but something was discovered on the underground Iron Scale side.

Underground, near every ghost tree, there are a large number of skeletons, not resuscitable undead, but pure corpses, and these ghost trees grow on these corpses.

These skeletons are as black as ink, and they also have those weird energies, and the iron scales can't pass through the ground at all.

The energy of the black mist underground is no less than that on the ground, even after digging tens of meters underground.