Little Lord's Dark Castle

In the black mist forest, Chu Xin rode a skeleton leopard and slowly followed the tail of the undead army.

With the huge number of undead, and the encroachment of the black fog on both sides, the road available for walking is only about three meters, so it is difficult to speed up.

The black mist also affects the soul fire of the undead. To be on the safe side, Chu Xin gave up the idea of ​​letting the undead army enter the black mist forest on both sides to hurry.

At this moment, Chu Xin's gaze on the skeleton leopard fell on the space in front of him, as if he was concentrating on manipulating the golden villain.

Even though the skeleton leopard's back was so painful that it hurt his buttocks, it didn't affect his concentration at all.

In Chu Xin's field of vision, the little golden figure who used blinding leaves was carefully groping towards the castle of the Mad Lich.

Today is the last chance of resurrection. In any case, the golden villain's two expeditions should at least find out the basic situation of the guards in the castle.

"How long will it take to leave this damned space? It's so boring." Bingmeng lay on Tie Lin's back, her tail flicked weakly, and her spirits were a little sluggish.

The environment of the undead world is too unfriendly to these creatures, and the whole world is full of malice.

Tie Lin also raised his head and yelled twice, as if to second the proposal.

Among Chu Xin's few followers, only he does not have the ability to communicate verbally, and most of the time, he can only express himself with body language.

The black spots on its back had already been removed by Atfield, and it was led out of the body through a special guiding method.

But this guiding method is only suitable for a small amount of black mist energy, if there is too much, there is no way.

"Hurry up, go through this forest, and we will reach our destination soon." Chu Xin stopped the manipulation of the little golden man, and comforted him perfunctorily.

"You said the same thing yesterday morning." Bingmeng complained.

"Don't worry, we'll be there soon. We'll go back after exploring. I'll teach you something fun this time." Chu Xin laughed.

Mahjong is a good thing, he plans to wait for Bingmeng to become addicted, and get some good things out of it.

Bingmeng pricked up her ears when she heard the words, turned her head to look at Chu Xin, and asked, "What's so fun?"

It is still looking forward to the fun things that Chu Xin said, this human being has too many wonderful ideas.

"You'll find out when you get back." Chu Xin said mysteriously, but without explaining too much, Bingmeng snorted, and went back to sleep in a fit of anger.

Chu Xin smiled, and continued to concentrate on manipulating the little golden man.

At this time, the golden villain had left the Black Mist Forest and was gradually approaching the castle of the Mad Lich.

This time, his pace slowed down a lot, and he kept changing directions, guarding against possible sudden attacks.

The speed of death last time was too fast, the little golden man only saw a black shadow in his field of vision, and he didn't know what it was, only that the other party was suspected to have the ability to fly.

As Chu Xin walked forward, he recalled the location where he was attacked last time, which was probably less than three meters away from the gate.

At this time, the little golden man was approaching there step by step.

Ten meters... five meters... three meters!
The little golden man turned his angle of view, and suddenly caught a glimpse of mid-air, and several figures were flying towards him silently.

coming!

Chu Xin quickly manipulated the little golden man to retreat, taking advantage of this rare opportunity to collect information about these undead monsters.

[Spirit of Pain]: Five-star LV50, undead system, ability (torment, phantom, howl of pain, curse of dead soul), state (madness).Tip: The test product of the Crazy Lich is full of malice towards all creatures, including undead creatures.

These spirits of pain flew extremely fast, and in just a split second, they caught up with the retreating golden little man, and then sank into the golden little man's body.

Obviously, what these spirits of pain are best at should be mental attacks.

The little golden man, who was attacked by a large number of spirits of pain, held on for less than ten seconds before lying dead near the gate of the castle again.

The little golden man only inherited Chu Xin's attributes, but he was unable to display his abilities. Naturally, it was difficult for him to survive the siege of these painful spirits.

"Hint, you encountered the defender of the castle and were killed by him."

"Reminder, you are dead, and you will be automatically resurrected again in 10 minutes. The remaining number of resurrections today is 0!"

Chu Xin looked at the darkened field of vision, a smile appeared on his face, and finally found out the appearance of the castle guard.

Although the appearance of the spirits of pain is not clearly seen, the little golden man has detected their attributes.

The undead of the five-star peak should be similar to the wraith series. They have intangible characteristics and can be immune to physical attacks, while their attack methods are more spiritual.

Moreover, Chu Xin also noticed that they were full of malice towards all creatures, including undead creatures.

This reminder basically means that other types of undead creatures will not appear in the undead castle, otherwise the castle will not be so quiet.

What's more, after so many years, even if there was one, they would either die under the attack of the spirit of pain, or escape from the Castle of the Undead in desperation.

Hengge's last hurdle before Chu Xin was these castle guards named Spirit of Pain. Their strength was probably between five and six stars, but it was hard to guarantee that there would not be individuals exceeding six stars.

It is also important to note that their number is also currently unknown.

Overall, the news is mostly good.

When the Crazy Lich owned this relic space, its strength should have not reached its later height, otherwise it would be difficult for Chu Xin, the undead team, to eat it.

At the end of the exploration, Chu Xin came back to his senses, and the touch of the skeleton and leopard under his body suddenly became clear. live.

If you want to change to an ordinary person, I'm afraid you will have to grind your blood.

"I'd better walk!" Chu Xin jumped off the skeleton leopard, changing from riding to walking.

The little golden man explored the road, and he had a general impression of the scope of the Black Mist Forest. It would be over after another three kilometers.

The undead army was huge in number, and the roads opened in the Black Mist Forest were very narrow, so the time to finally cross the Black Mist Forest was much slower than Chu Xin expected.

When I stepped out of the black mist forest, it was past eleven o'clock at night, and before I knew it, another day was coming to an end.

At this moment, the outside world is already pitch black, but in the relic space, there is still a gray sky, which has not changed in any way from when Chu Xin came in.

The relic space does not belong to a mature world, and does not have the natural law changes such as the sun rising, the moon setting, and the seasons changing. The sky scenery is always gloomy and gloomy.

Chu Xin looked into the distance, just like the perspective of a little golden man, a huge castle jumped into his eyes.

The location of the castle is located in the deepest part of the relic space, there is no doubt that it should be the real location of the Mad Lich's laboratory.

Not in a hurry to start work, Chu Xin asked Friday to organize the team first, and he also checked the status of Bingmeng and other entourage around him.

Because before walking through the black mist forest, they went out to replenish their condition, and the overall condition is not bad at the moment.

Bingmeng's mental power has been depleted all the way, and [-]% of the available mental power is left. The magic power is relatively abundant, and the impact on combat power is not too great.

Tie Lin has been rubbing against Bingmeng's spiritual protection, losing a lot of physical strength and a little magic power.

On his own side, there are still about [-]% of his mental power left, and his mental control ability has greatly increased, which is still beneficial in this respect.

Chu Xin can spend the least mental energy to achieve the greatest effect, which is incomparable to Bingmeng.

In comparison, Atfield, the necromancer, was completely unaffected and in full condition.

"Castle, hahaha, castle." Atfield was excited and incoherent, shouting excitedly.

For him, the Castle of the Crazy Lich is a sacred site of inestimable value, just like a boy who loves football since he was a child and meets his favorite football star one day, his excitement is indescribable.

Atfield was dancing, if he hadn't sensed the aura of undead hidden in the castle, he might have rushed into the castle to search for it.

"After the undead inside are wiped out, there will be some time for you to study. Now let's think about how to deal with these monsters!" Chu Xin patted Atfield, looking at the black shadows passing by in the castle from time to time, and said.

The Spirit of Pain is actually very restrained on their side. Most of the undead army under Friday's command can hardly cause effective damage to them.

They don't have entities and can directly attack the soul fire of the skeletons, which poses a great threat to the skeletons.

"Lord, don't worry, as long as it is an undead creature, I can find a solution." Atfield said, patting his chest. As a scholar who has studied countless undead, he is still qualified to say this.

Even if it is a bone dragon, he also knows the opponent's weakness and has a way to solve it quickly.

Chu Xin's eyes lit up, and he asked with great interest: "If it's an undead of the Wraith Department, what can be done to solve it?"

"Wraith-type undead? The simple and most convenient way is to attack directly with magic, and their resistance in this regard is very weak." Atfield replied without thinking.

"I also know this. I want to ask, how to destroy a group of wraiths with the current undead army." Chu Xin frowned. With such a sporadic two people, this method can't solve the problem of a large number of spirits of pain attacking at all.

Atfield smiled and said, "Lord, don't worry, listen to me slowly."

He paused, looked at the undead who were following Friday's order, and continued: "The incorporeal spirit of the resentful spirit can be immune to ordinary physical attacks, but the undead are not helpless. They can try to attach their soul fire power to The method above the weapon can cause damage to the wraith, and the five-star undead basically has the foundation to master this ability."

Although wraiths have the characteristics of incorporeality, they do not have an advantage over undead of the same star level.

Low-star wraiths, although ordinary undead cannot attack it, but its attack methods are almost non-existent, even if it is a white bone skeleton, it is not afraid of it.

High-star wraiths have sufficient means of attack. They can kill low-star undead at will, but high-star undead also have means to punish them.

Chu Xin was stunned, but immediately realized that this method is indeed feasible. The only uncertainty is whether the undead army under Friday has this ability.

The undead with three stars and below definitely can't, their own soul fire is not stable in the first place, and they don't even understand what's going on with them, so how can they use the power in the soul fire.

Five-star undead, according to Atfield, should be able to learn this ability.

Under normal circumstances, if the five-star undead did not encounter resentful spirits, they would definitely not use this method. Chu Xin could only let the group of undead learn what they had learned and put it into practice.

However, their aptitude has been selected among the many undead, and there shouldn't be much problem in mastering this skill.

Seeing that Friday had organized the scattered undead team into an army, Chu Xin briefly explained the method to Friday.

"Shua", as soon as the words fell, a fierce soul flame rose from Friday's bone knife. It had used similar attack methods before, so there was no difficulty in mastering it.

As for the undead under his command, it is a little difficult. The black warrior is fine, and he will be able to master it soon.

The progress of the Skeleton Warriors varies, but they are still gradually proficient overall. The real problem is the long-range troops.

The power of the soul fire cannot be attached to the bone arrows or bone spears they use for a long time. Once it flies out of the air, it will dissipate quickly within a distance of less than one meter.

When Chu Xin saw this scene, he immediately knew what was going on. These undead had too little control over the power in the soul fire. It was okay to attach to the body surface, but if they were separated, they would quickly lose control.

This is the same as he used to exercise his mental strength.

Chu Xin was not in a hurry, the team was stationed outside the Mad Lich's castle, and kept trying.

Half a night passed like this, and all the melee undead had fully mastered this ability, and the long-range troops were helpless, and it was naturally difficult to participate in the next battle.

Chu Xin watched the time and arrived at seven o'clock in the morning.

With a bit of luck, he manipulated the little golden man to touch the Castle of the Undead again. According to the rules on the previous map, the little golden man is hidden during the daytime.

If you can rely on this state to explore the entire castle without bloodshed, and even find the controller of the relic space, that would be great.

Facts have proved that Chu Xin thought a little too much. In the daytime state, the little golden man had no concealment ability, and was attacked and killed by the spirit of pain the moment he approached.

The same position, the same way of death, there is no room for struggle at all.

The relic space itself is a world of undead that is completely different from the normal world. In this world, the little golden man has no ability to hide at all.

In desperation, Chu Xin had no choice but to order that Friday lead the undead team to start marching towards the Lich's castle!