Another World Walnut, I am Hades

"No, I'm enough alone."

At this time, Hu Tao's cultivation base has broken through to the middle stage of the rhyme state, and after superimposing the sacrifice of the other shore flower, his strength has reached the late stage of the rhyme state, which is enough to deal with the undead in front of him.

What's more, the stick of goma has raised himself to a higher level.

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Chapter 111 Inheriting Ability, The Underworld Comes

Stepping on the ground with one foot, a network of cracks appeared under Hu Nuo's feet, but Hu Nuo's figure had already disappeared.

Looking ahead, looking at the first undead rushing over, the goma stick in his hand instantly pierced through the opponent's chest.

After Hu Tao's strength rose to the peak of the Yunjing, these ordinary undead in the Yunjing Dzogchen were no enemies at all, and the fiery Xiangshengyan burned the core of the undead's body.

Different from ordinary undead, although these high-level undead have no life, they have a core of undead that gathers all their energy, and it is the key to the strength of undead.

Pulling out the wand of Goma, looking at the second undead, Hu Tao took advantage of the situation and shot it directly.

From head to toe, the other party's body was like paper, and turned into two halves.

The goma stick fell to the ground, and a terrifying crack stretched along the ground to a distance of more than ten meters behind.

"Cough! I think your aunt may be a little violent."

Gentleness and virtuousness have long been thrown away by Ye Jingtian, and now he only has one thought, as expected, any kind of aunt can teach any kind of niece.

If the fire skills just now give people an eye-catching beauty, like a dancing elf.

Then when he picked up the stick of goma, every move was full of wild power, and wherever he passed, corpses littered the field.

Uh, it seems that there have always been corpses everywhere, at least the three of them are the only ones alive here.

However, it's really scary!

"boom!!!"

With one punch, Ye Jingtian flew upside down and landed heavily on the ground.

"I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language!"

Lie on Jun Xiaomei's head, twisted Bai Nen's small wrist, and looked at her with contempt.

Underneath, Jun Xiaomei crossed her arms and looked at Ye Jingtian with disdain.

"Majestic and valiant, your aunt's strength is really extraordinary."

"Hmph, of course, my aunt is very powerful." Hearing someone praise her aunt, Bai Qiandie laughed instantly.

Looking at the proud appearance of one person and one ghost, could it be that there are two people, one aunt and one master?

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Under the feet, the bones of the undead were piled up, and behind them were endless wreckage.

After the undead of the great perfection of the spirit realm were dealt with, many low-level undead gathered around.

Hu Tao didn't know how many she had killed, but she knew that at this moment, as long as she killed the undead in the early stage of the flood state in front of her, her abilities would break through the shackles.

And the ability after the breakthrough will greatly improve one's own strength.

It is even possible to control these low-level undead.

In his hand, when the black Necromancer Bana Flower condensed out, the undead who was still filled with a tyrannical aura just now stopped in his tracks.

Even the undead in the early stages of the Flood Realm was still like this, compared to other unintelligent undead who were indifferent, its eyes were full of fear.

Hu Tao was stunned for a moment, and then pushed the Necromancer Bana out.

Even though the speed was slow, the undead still didn't move, and even when the undead Biganhua approached, the dead body trembled violently.

Until it is accurately hit, it dissipates.

A stream of pure undead death energy was absorbed by the ability, and the undead summoner finally began to transform.

Walnut seems to see a world, a world full of flowers from the other side.

I am no stranger to this sea of ​​flowers and walnuts on the other side. I saw this sea of ​​flowers when I absorbed the amber of flowers on the other side for the first time.

At this time, she had a wonderful feeling, as if everything around her had become amiable.

The undead are no longer so disgusting, each of them has its own story, has its own reasons for formation, or concerns in the heart, or the last unfulfilled last wish.

But there are also some that have been eroded by death for a long time.

It's just that the long life makes them forget everything, making them tyrannical.

Around, the undead knelt down, as if welcoming the birth of a new king, even though the king was not as powerful as imagined.

But she made herself feel kind, and she just had to wait for the king to grow up and witness her ascension to the throne.

After a long time, Hu Tao came back to his senses.

After absorbing the information conveyed in his mind, his undead summoner finally transformed.

Inheriting the ability, the underworld descends!

By yourself, you can form your own undead empire, an army of your own.

There are twelve spaces for dead favorites in Advent of the Underworld, and these twelve spaces for dead favorites allow him to contract twelve dead souls.

Except for the first one, the others are all dim, that is to say, I can return the contract to the eleven dead favorites.

If the information given above was not enough to surprise Hutao, then what happened next did shock Hutao a little.

Every dead favorite will breed an army of their own, a tribe of their own, and after contracting with each other, they will have a space for their own development.

And when the twelve dead favorites completely form a tribe of their own, then they will inherit the complete position of the god of the underworld and create their own underworld.

At that time, I will be the real master of the underworld.

When she came back to her senses, Bai Qiandie had already come to her side, looking at her curiously.

Then he handed out the white cocoon in his hand.

"Auntie, Jun Xiaomei just said something, she said that she is going to transform." Looking at the white cocoon in her hand, she did not expect Jun Xiaomei to be able to transform.

At this time, she was very curious about Jun Xiaomei's appearance.

After all, this is the first time she has heard of the undead taking shape, and it is simply a fantasy.

Taking the white cocoon in his hand, I remembered that Jun Xiaomei said that she was about to transform into form last time, but after using that gluttony, she used her original power.

And the energy she accumulated was exhausted, but she didn't expect that she would undergo a transformation after her supernatural power advanced.

Looking at the white cocoon in his hand, Hu Tao showed a gentle look on his face.

She knew that Jun Xiaomei was very eager to change form, but after that time, she never mentioned the matter of form change again.

Walnut knew that if there were no special circumstances, she might never be able to take shape again.

"very nice……"

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Chapter 112 Stepping into Tianhun Mountain

After passing through the smog of the undead, the three of Hu Tao found a place to rest.

"Auntie, here, the weaving is finished."

Bai Qiandie handed Hu Tao a basket woven with rattan.

Taking out a piece of clothing from the backpack and putting it on the bottom of the basket, Hu Tao carefully put the white cocoon into it.

"Huh! Well, this should be fine."

"By the way, aunt, she is a boy and a girl."

Snatching the basket that Hu Tao was about to carry, she raised her head and asked suspiciously.

"Hmm, girl." Although Jun Xiaomei couldn't speak, judging from the inner voice conveyed by the other party, it seemed that she was indeed a woman.

"A girl..."

Bai Qiandie murmured, and then a gleam flashed in her eyes.

Gently stroking the white cocoon: "Don't worry, mom will love you very much in the future."

"Actually, I don't know if I should say something or not."

Looking at Bai Qiandie with a loving face, Ye Jingtian was obedient.

"Let's talk after organizing the language, otherwise..." Turning his head, Bai Qiandie looked at the other party with a sullen expression.

"Gudong!"

Such a terrifying look in his eyes, feeling that he would die, Ye Jingtian couldn't help swallowing.

At this time, he was more fortunate that he had made a wise decision by asking first and then answering.

"Haha, actually I don't have anything to say, I'm just a little bored."

Bai Qiandie gave the other party a meaningful look, then picked up the basket and pulled Hu Tao's finger.

"Let's go, Auntie."

"Ah."

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Arriving at the foot of Tianhun Mountain, Hu Tao felt a strong force of death. Perhaps because of the inheritance of Pluto, Hu Tao didn't feel any discomfort.

And the white cocoon behind Bai Qianzhi exuded a soft white light, and she didn't feel any discomfort.

On the other hand, Ye Jingtian, who possessed the sacred light, restrained the power of death, but when the two were no longer at the same level, the power of death restrained his power of light in turn.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Ye Jingtian said with a serious face.

"Perhaps there may be undead beyond the emperor's level on this mountain."

Under such a dignified death aura, an emperor-level undead is bound to be born. If that kind of existence grows up, it will definitely be a big hidden danger.

Even an existence like Mo Tianyue cannot kill the opponent at the same level, and may even be defeated by the opponent's exhaustion of star power.