Divine Seal: I, the Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragon, captured the goddess!

Chapter 189: Build your own Undead Legion!
Lilith?
Long Haoyu thought that Lilith's task was much more difficult.

"Lilith has other arrangements. I'm fine. I can recover my spiritual power in the Tower of Aion." Long Haoyu is of the dark attribute, so it's useless even if Alex hates the dark attribute.

Because dark elements are everywhere and can penetrate any hole.

Therefore, except for Cai'er, it is very difficult for others to recover their spiritual power in the Tower of Eternity, but it does not have much impact on Long Haoyu.

"It's just that you all have to stay in the Aion Tower for a while longer."

Long Haoyu said as he recovered his spiritual power.

Everyone waved their hands.

"Boss, what you said is too polite. If you hadn't discovered the Sawfish King in time, the consequences would have been disastrous."

"If you hadn't held back the Sawfish King, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to escape."

"Yes, Boss, don't blame yourself!"

Seeing everyone talking at the same time, Long Haoyu quickly interrupted them and said, "Okay, okay, I won't say any more. If I continue, I'll seem hypocritical. Let's all have a good rest."

Only then did everyone quiet down and enter a state of meditation.

After Long Haoyu adjusted himself for a while, his complexion gradually returned to normal.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that the light spots of the undead sawfish that he was looking at had disappeared from his consciousness.

"Did I use the wrong necromancy magic?"

"Why is it that the one I control is disposable?"

This was the first reaction that popped into Long Haoyu’s mind.

He felt that he had not comprehended the magic of the dead, so the magic he used could only control the dead for a short period of time and could not keep the corpses in the undead state for a long time.

Just when he was about to give up the analysis, a strange mark suddenly appeared on the godhead in his body.

I saw a hint of spatial aura emanating from the mark when Long Haoyu tried to communicate.

In an instant, the terrifying suction force forcibly sucked his consciousness into the mark.

Long Haoyu's consciousness went blank for a brief moment.

When he regained consciousness, he found himself in a gray space.

This space is filled with strange gray and dark green.

The breath of death that hit him in the face made him feel a little uncomfortable for a moment.

At this moment, a familiar figure floated past him.

"Sawfish?"

Then, a series of familiar figures floated past him. Were they the undead sawfishes that he controlled through necromancy?

“I didn’t expect that they would come to this space!”

Long Haoyu was immediately overjoyed.

It turns out that those sawfish were not one-off products, but real undead sawfish.

Moreover, there was a piece of space that came from nowhere, which could not only store these undead souls, but also allow him to return to the space later through the mark engraved on the divine body.

In this case, couldn't he use the mark as a medium to open the Gate of the Dead and summon out the undead creature he had transformed himself into?

Isn't this the true inheritance of Alex's undead magic? !
Long Haoyu controlled himself to regain consciousness, but his excited heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

He did not disturb his companions and continued to recover his spiritual power.

Long Haoyu knew very well that except for Cai'er, the other companions were probably opposed to necromancy.

Therefore, he was not going to use undead magic or communicate with the Gate of the Dead in the presence of humans.

It won’t be too late to try again when he returns to the Demon Clan. Long Haochen became excited when he thought of the fact that there were so many low-level demons in the Demon Clan.

Originally, the low-level demons of the demon clan were consumables, products of the pollution of the Demon Pillar. Why not use them to build up their own undead army?
An even more shocking plan was gradually taking shape in Long Haoyu's mind.

……

A few hours later.

A faint grayish-white light reappeared in the dark swamp.

The four spiritual wings behind Long Haoyu spread out, Cai'er beside him pointed at his chest with her right hand, and another gray-white light flashed, and Chen Ying'er appeared beside him holding McDull Piglet.

Chen Ying'er giggled, her beautiful eyes full of life as she stroked the piglet McDull's back, letting it feel the direction of the treasure.

Cai'er pointed her right hand again, and a green figure appeared behind Chen Ying'er. It was the Holy Guard No. 10.

Long Haoyu gave him only one task, which was to protect Chen Ying'er.

"Walk."

Long Haoyu glanced at the direction Chen Ying'er pointed. The dark forbidden area had already spread out, covering the bodies of the four people. At the same time, his senses were fully opened, feeling the possible dangers around him.

For greater safety, Long Haoyu and the other three all flapped their spiritual wings and flew close to the ground.

At the critical moment, Saint Guard No. 10 can hug Chen Ying'er from behind and take her away from danger at any time.

Long Haoyu walked in front. Since he didn't need to walk on the swamp, his task of clearing the way was much easier. He only had to cut some vines that were too dense.

After walking about two miles forward, Long Haoyu suddenly stopped. Cai'er stopped almost at the same time and made a gesture to keep quiet.

Chen Ying'er and Saint Guard No. 10 stopped behind them.

Although they could not see in this thick fog, Long Haoyu's perception could serve as his eyes. At least within a certain range, his perception was quite accurate.

Long Haoyu gave a few instructions to Holy Guard No. 10, and the next moment, it had transformed into a breeze and flew away into the thick fog.

The green spiritual energy naturally spread around his body, protecting him, like a green lightning.

Not long after, the green light suddenly came back and appeared in front of Long Haoyu and the others.

Not only Saint Guard No. 10 returned, but also a corpse. A snake demon with a body length of nearly three meters, and a huge tail that took up two-thirds of its body.

Its throat had been cut and its head pierced, a blow that was clearly fatal.

It was because Long Haoyu had sensed its presence that he ordered Holy Guard No. 10 to take action.

With the ability of Holy Guard No. 10, it is not difficult to do this silently, and the effect is even better than if Long Haochen did it himself.

"It seems that McDull's perception is also very accurate. In this dark swamp, there should be a treasure-like existence, and it is also the target of the snake demon Andumari. We are approaching this target." As he spoke, Long Haoyu gave a thumbs up to Saint Guard No. 10.

Chen Ying'er asked: "What should we do now?"

Long Haoyu smiled slightly and said, "Of course, for the sake of safety, we should clip its wings first, and then take further action. Number 10, it's up to you."

The cyan flames in the eyes of Holy Guard No. 10 flickered a little more violently, exuding a sense of pride.

Long Haoyu found a thick vine and after making sure it was safe, he nodded to Chen Ying'er, and then asked Cai'er to summon Saint Guard No. 12 to guard him.
He sat cross-legged on the vine, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he nodded towards Holy Guard No. 10.

At the same time, an invisible black line connected Long Haoyu and Holy Guard No. 10.

At this time, Long Haoyu was not only the eyes of Holy Guard No. 10, but also his commander. In the consciousness of Holy Guard No. 10, a map-like existence appeared.

It shows the surrounding terrain and the enemies that appear within Long Haoyu's perception.

Although these enemies were very concentrated, they were perfectly suited for Saint Guard No. 10, the controller of the wind, in the thick fog.

What's more, a great battle was going on with the snake demons ahead.

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(End of this chapter)