The lord is red again.

Chapter 574 You Need to Go Back to Tianxing Magic School

The sky was torn into a hole by a powerful force, and water was still pouring onto the ground.

The heavy rain poured down on Lind's body like a waterfall.

But it couldn't extinguish the burning flame on his body, and the flame began to turn black.

The air was filled with the sad and bitter smell of lost lives. The huge flood destroyed almost everything. Lind, who was standing, remained in a mutilated state, and it was obvious that his victory was very difficult.

The Black Phosphorus King raised his head and roared, with his huge dragon mouth opening.

"Roar--!"

Sparks flew out.

The mouth became redder and redder, until a thick, red column of fire burst out, tearing apart the dark clouds above that were still pouring down like a waterfall.

The water flow slowed down.

From an unstoppable splash of water, it turned into a drizzle.

The King of Black Phosphorus turned to look at Lind. He saw a familiar shadow in Lind. He possessed the power of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse and even the power of the Proof of the Sun, but his gigantic body still reminded the King of Black Phosphorus of that giant.

Linde stepped forward, and as his huge body walked in the water, the huge waves he created were like an angry sea. Waves rushed onto the shore madly, completely smashing and destroying the remaining ruins.

The flames on his body burned more and more wildly, and as his body shrank, the missing parts of his body actually grew back rapidly, filling the empty space.

After Archduke Hein was defeated, the curse that remained on him dissipated instantly. Without the suppression of force, his powerful vitality allowed him to recover quickly.

In the eyes of the hostile undead, the giant's health bar, whose health bar was low, suddenly began to recover unreasonably quickly.

The undead people shouted and wanted to finish off Lind, completely ignoring the dragon beside Lind. Not long after they ran out, Lind had already recovered to full health.

The flames died down and Lind's upper body was fully restored.

He was shirtless, with the emblem deeply imprinted on his chest.

The lower body is only covered by broken fused armor, and the armor on the left leg has completely disappeared, revealing the sole of the foot. Even if the armor is repaired, it will probably not reach the 3rd ring level, completely losing its magical ability.

Archduke Hein floated on the water.

There were raging winds and waves all around, but the water surface where he was was as calm as a mirror.

Everything outside has nothing to do with here.

The bare left foot and the booted right foot landed on the water, creating ripples.

Linde looked down at Archduke Hein.

When they can face each other calmly and peacefully, there will be no resentment or anger on both sides. The territory war is a war of interests. There is no need to involve emotions. Even if there is no hatred, the war must be fought.

"You were expecting me to say something?" Grand Duke Hein repeated what Lind had said before, "You fool who thinks you've won, do you want me to give you some advice?"

"I have no interest in advice from losers."

Lind could guess what the other party wanted to say, probably that they looked powerful but were just small ants in other worlds, or that there was something more powerful watching them.

He looked up, his sight piercing through the clouds and catching sight of the moon.

Then lower your head.

No words were spoken.

Grand Duke Hein's expression changed drastically: "You really do know!"

"It seems that you may not know more than me." Linde said regretfully.

He thought that the other party had some top-secret information in his hands, and he was even prepared to let the other party go for this. Of course, if he let Archduke Hein go, it was hard to say whether the Undead would let him go. Lind could not represent the Undead.

"Go to the Everfrost Land and capture the gods." Grand Duke Hein suddenly said, "Capture them. The sky needs the moon! Use their flesh and bones to create another one."

Linde didn't expect that Grand Duke Hein would say these to him at the last moment.

He was not worried that Grand Duke Hein would counterattack him. In the previous confrontation, he and the King of Black Phosphorus had an absolute dominant position.

"Our goals are different." Lind shook his head.

As an outsider, he had little interest in restoring the world that once was the Magic Ring. Whether it was the Age of Gods or the Age of Magic Ring, there was no need for him to overthrow his own rule.

Archduke Hein was puzzled.

He didn't understand what Lind meant. The only option left for them was to create a new "ring" to replace the broken one and maintain the stability of the world.

After all, the moon has been occupied by something more powerful and cannot be taken back, so we can only find a way to make a replacement ourselves.

"You want to defeat that thing?" Grand Duke Hein had a strange expression on his face.

"No, I want to keep it all for myself." Linde shook his head.

Archduke Hein laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, madman!"

But with Lind's next question, his laughter stopped abruptly, as if someone suddenly grabbed his neck and squeezed the sound into his throat.

"Do you think the one on the moon sees us?"

"I can fight alongside you."

Lind shook his head without hesitation and refused, "Whether it is your goal or my goal, there is a prerequisite for completion."

The winner lives, the loser dies.

The undead are already confused and disloyal enough, and if they are faced with multiple choices, they will become even more unreliable.

"You're such a madman."

The flames enveloped Archduke Hein and set the water surface on fire.

Archduke Hein, who did not resist, became flammable and was easily burned to charcoal and eventually sank into the water.

Lin Degang turned around and took two steps, then suddenly stopped. The soul blade suddenly appeared in his hand, and he quickly stabbed in the direction where the charcoal fell into the water.

The stabbing sound is very clear.

You can forget anything except finishing off the enemy, but the opponent really doesn't have any hidden tricks.

This time he could leave in peace.

……

The terrifying melee finally reached its final moment. Without the strongest Grand Duke Hein, the North had no power to resist, and some of the gods chose to surrender on the spot.

Lind was always tolerant of enemies who surrendered voluntarily and offered certain rewards.

As for those who are stubborn and unyielding, they are even more straightforward and destroy them on the spot.

If they can be taken back and given to the undead to serve as the "World Boss", it won't be a waste of resources. If that doesn't work, you can just skin it and pull out its tendons, and then push some of your own subordinates up there.

As long as one meets certain qualifications, one can put on the god's skin and take over.

After defeating the powerful enemy, Lind released the violent power of the stars in his body without any hesitation, and the undead ones completely entered a state of rage and frenzy.

"For Lord Lind!" someone shouted.

"For Master Lind!"

The undead people in the northern camp discovered a cruel truth.

Gonna lose!
“The number is decreasing.”

The number of enemy undeads began to decrease, and everyone played the game to relax and unwind, rather than to experience death from different angles.

"Voted!"

"I won't fight anymore. I'll vote too."

"I'm going offline first."

Some undead shouted, "Hahaha, the brothers are finally here! I've been lurking for a long time, follow me!"

"Puchi!" A flying sword pierced through his body.

The swarming undead kicked over the undead who had "surrendered" in advance, and a heroic undead was trampled to death by tens of thousands of heroic undead. They wanted to win and continue to attack. All red names were enemies, so they didn't bother to listen to what they said.

The war continued for a long time, and the emergence of this battlefield also led to the appearance of an inland sea in the north, completely changing the terrain.

Lind, who has completely become the new "King of Kings", has not changed much.

Of course, after the war comes celebration.

As a result, almost all major cities are qualified to start the celebration.

"No, do I have to receive the reward at the Throne of War?" Sister Li Wansui put her hands on the pergola and looked into the distance.

The War Throne was packed with undead, roughly estimated to be a million in number.

If we cram more in, the city-state might burst.

"You have to queue up to get the reward, let's go to another place." said the ugly undead with green hair next to him.

"Let's go, let's go!"

The two left quickly and headed to other main cities.

After leaving the War Throne and looking at the empty main city in front of them, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Those people are really lazy. They would rather wait in line than go a little further to get it directly."

While complaining, the two came to the place where they would receive their gifts.

One gift box per person.

It says [Hain Battle Reward]

When the gift box was opened, it contained money, magic scrolls, potions, and a key for the lottery.

It was exactly the same as what I received from other places, the only difference was that the person who sent the gift box was not an acquaintance.

"It's OK, not bad."

"Where are we going later?"

"Stay here and join the celebration. There aren't many people here, so it won't be crowded."

The two chatted.

No matter which main city the celebration is in, it seems that none of them is fun. The NPCs who are not rich in resources have little spiritual entertainment, only singing, fighting for fun, etc.

Soon, the undead who came just to watch the fun also joined in. It is not easy to learn good things, but it is very easy to learn bad things.

We had a great time, drinking, watching videos and gossiping.

Sister Li Wansui stood up and danced with an older sister who still had some charm. It felt like the spiritual world was running wild on the prairie. There was no need to pay attention to the dance moves, just having fun was enough.

When he came back panting, there were several red lip marks on his face.

"I don't care about women in the real world. I like it here!" Sister Li shouted drunkenly.

"Hahaha!"

The two laughed and joked for a while.

“Card packs are now on sale!”

"I'll open one pack first."

"Wait, someone opened a character card for The Battle of Hein, and there's also a role-playing activation code that allows me to play as Lind! Holy crap!"

I suddenly sobered up.

The card pack that Lind has been holding back for so long is finally on sale, you must buy it.

"It's out. I've shipped it!"

“Oh my god, oh my god!!”

Some people cried with joy, some hugged themselves and cried, and the lottery made the undead people, who were already excited by the celebration, go completely crazy.

The joy of victory, and the activation code for the role-playing plot part that can only be obtained by opening a card pack through a lottery.

Even though that was fake, I believe no one could refuse the opportunity to replace Lind and become the protagonist of that battle.

Long live Sister Li. After spending a small amount of money, I finally succeeded in getting Lind's exclusive character card for "Battle of Hein".

"Let me see it!" His friend came closer, and a face like an "ancient god" pressed on his shoulder. However, he didn't care at all about how much mental impact his appearance had caused to his friend. He came closer to take a look at the most "rare" character card so far.

[Remnant of Emblem: Lind]

The design of the skin is not very good. It is a picture of Lind standing in the raging wind and waves with half of his body bitten off.

Blood was spilt and rain was pouring down.

Under the rain and the unreasonable curse, Linde's hair was wet and wrapped around his angular cheeks.

The broken body can actually hold on.

Compared with other styles of skins, the character card of Cripple is not good-looking enough, but there is a group of people who like to collect beautiful, strong and miserable ones. Of course, the main reason is to start role-playing.

"I can play Linde, too."

Over the next period of time, as more and more undead people drew the "Broken Body" card, more and more people entered the single-role-playing storyline.

Lind didn't do much in the first half, but in the second half he did a lot to turn into a giant.

Reckless, rush, and kill.

After growing bigger, I can kick each kid with my foot, and have so much fun.

Some people lamented at how fast Lind's strength grew, while others simply treated it as a mini-game in which Ultraman destroyed the city.

However, this part of the experience could not bring out the power after all, and gradually the undead lost interest.

After the war, a large number of undead returned to their own territories and began to build their territories, attack hostile undead, or open up wasteland and search for materials.

Lind also made a fortune from selling card packs from the undead.

All the losses caused by the war were made up, and some research was even accelerated. With sufficient resources, nothing could stop the progress of research.

In addition to the changes in the undead, the changes in the NPCs are even more obvious. The NPCs in the Demon Land all knew about the war, and they all had a headache when facing Lind's forces.

Whether to surrender or to be loyal is a difficult question.

If Lind really leads the undead to attack us, there will be only one way out, which is death.

So some people took the initiative to run towards Lind and swear allegiance, which made Lind a little confused, but also accelerated his control over the magic land.

day.

Lind was examining the fragment of the magic ring in his hand.

The significant increase in power brought by drinking the potion before made Lind think of another possibility, so he wanted Miss Micko to continue making potions.

Lind: "Since the fragments of the magic ring can be made into a potion, and after drinking it, one can take the power for oneself, then what about the entire magic ring?"

Mi Ke on the side: "Are you going to eat the moon?"

Lind shook his head: "Of course not, or take the magic ring back."

"Take it back?" Mi Ke was shocked. "How?"

Lind did not hide the fact from her that there were powerful aliens occupying the moon, who were guarding the secrets of this magical world like a prison warden, which did not have to be concealed.

"If we want to get out, we have to get rid of that thing." Lind said, "It must be watching us too."

Even Lind felt that the "official website of the game" had something to do with the moon, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why the stronger he became and the more exposure he received, the more benefits he would receive.

"What can I do for you?" Miko didn't ask too much. She was only worried about what she could do to help. "That potion is hard to make."

Lind said: "You need to go back to Tianxing Magic School."

(End of this chapter)