"Wizard Yiwen, do you want to go up and help?" It was true that the two little guys often bickered and argued, and it was true that they had a good relationship. Seeing this, Xiangdie became anxious and looked at Ivan longingly, and Ivan waved to signal. Only then did Xiangdie catch up. Ivan could sense that the two undead creatures on the opposite side were not very strong and were within the range of the two little guys. The figure in the thick fog revealed its true appearance. At first glance, it looked like two centaurs, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to be an undead creature stitched together. The upper part was a blackened human body, and the lower part was the corpse of a deer, covered in shabby armor. He was holding a rusty iron gun in his hand, and his whole appearance was extremely rough and ugly. 'Tangled with vines' Xiangdie came from behind and took the first step. Two vines emerged from the ground and accurately wrapped around the front hooves of the previous creature, causing it to stumble and lose its balance. The body of the wind moth has changed to its maximum, and its tail just swept across. After a while, the two undead creatures fell to the ground, and the shriveled rotten flesh was scattered on the ground. There was not much blood and it was dark.
"It's not a big deal, ha--" Just as Feng Mo smiled triumphantly, there was a dense clicking sound coming from the front. You can tell from the sound that there are many enemies. Within a few seconds, one figure after another appeared in the fog. There was a large wave of people in front of them. The number was hard to estimate, and they looked similar to the two creatures just now. Its laughter stopped abruptly. These undead creatures are weaker than the two of them, but not so weak that they can be dealt with at will. Feng Mo doesn't understand why two fists can't beat four hands, but it's not stupid. "withdraw!" Hearing Xiangdie's words, Feng Mo Pidianpidian shrunk his body and returned to the wizard in a flash. Ivan didn't blame them. He knew it was a good thing to withdraw, but he was afraid that the real green-headed ones would die the fastest, and their transformation would be in vain. When the undead creature rushing over got closer, he cast the spell 'Thorn Jungle'. The next second, dense vines emerged from the ground, occupying a range of 40 to 50 meters in front. Some of the vines turned into stumbling ropes, and some of them were unstable. The undead creatures either twist or stab. The undead creature suddenly rolled into a ball, with black blood splattering everywhere. Under his control, the area turned into a death vine belt, and any undead creature that approached was pulled over and strangled one by one. As expected of Wizard Yi Wen, Xiang Die couldn't help but marvel when he saw this scene. His own vines were too childish compared to this one, and he was really a bit helpless. "Let's go." The last undead creature fell to the ground, and Ivan announced that he would continue to go deeper. "Don't you want trophies?" Feng Mo said in surprise. "It's a good idea, but forget it this time. It's a pile of rotten meat that has been dead for who knows how long. There is no trophy to speak of." These undead creatures do not have any elemental core. They are just pieced together corpses, coated with prepared corpse blood, and rely on special environments to maintain their ability to move. After leaving here, they will instantly turn into corpses. "What a pity." Feng Mo shook his head seriously. "Be careful. There should be a high-level undead creature or other creature that stitched them together here." Ivan then reminded that these stitched creatures cannot have no source. The most likely reason is that someone made them. "clear."
Hearing this, Wind Moth and Xiang Butterfly couldn't help but move closer to him. It was safer to stay with the wizard. One person and two insects advanced some distance, and there was only a thin layer of fog left in front of them. The field of vision became wider and brighter. What appeared in front of them was a castle near the mountain peak. The castle does not look big or high, but its architecture is very simple and exquisite. There is an old flag hanging on the wall, which is undoubtedly the royal flag of the Tide Empire royal family. Ivan looked at it for a while and guessed what the so-called remains were. It should be an underground palace-style tomb hidden in the mountain. This castle was the residence of the tomb keeper, and for some reason it became a paradise for undead creatures. At this time, the castle gate was open. The artistic expert Yi was bold and walked directly towards the city gate with the two little guys, walked through the gate to the inside of the castle, and continued towards the central hall of the castle. "There seems to be someone over there." "It's not a human being, it's a kind of necromancy flower. Doesn't this flower look like a pale human face?" "picture." "This kind of flower is called the 'human face flower'. The corpse blood prepared by crushing the human face flower can be used to make undead creatures. The sutured centaur we saw earlier should be made from this material." This is not the Moon Clamp Peninsula, and the concentration of energy particles is generally not high. If there is something, Ivan asks himself whether he can handle it, so he has the time to explain a few words, otherwise he will definitely not bring the two little guys here. Flowers with human faces were planted not far away on both sides of the road leading to the central hall. They looked like pale faces lying on the ground staring at them. Wind Moth and Xiangdie couldn't help but turn their heads several times to take a look. They are essentially insects. After opening their spiritual wisdom and understanding more things, the things that scare them also increase, which makes them feel a little hairy unconsciously. After a while, Ivan led them to the central hall of the castle. There was a faint light in the hall. "Stop, wizard." Accompanied by a hoarse shout, a figure slowly walked out. Another undead centaur, shorter than the previous creature, wearing full-body armor engraved with the emblem of the Tide Empire, including a tight helmet and visor. The armor is of exceptional quality, giving it a refined and shiny feel. This undead centaur is actually not stitched together. From the appearance of the armor, it can be seen that he was a petite woman in life. What made Ivan feel even more strange was that this undead centaur had mental fluctuations, and it was at the level of a third-class apprentice. It was really a strange existence. He sensed that except for this strange undead, there were only a few creatures of the same type as before, and no one else existed. "Wizard, this is just a cemetery for storing corpses. There are no property or treasures, nor anything you want." Undead creatures had to bow their heads because they were not as strong as others. "Who are you?" Ivan asked. "As you can see, an undead who guards the tomb of the royal family of the Tidal Empire." "Are you also a member of the royal family of the Tidal Empire?" "Yes." "Why do you look like a centaur?" "The royal family originally has the blood of the Centaur royal family."
The undead centaur was very afraid of his strength. He answered whatever he asked, which made him understand a lot. When the wizard came to the Tidal Continent, he killed the royal family of the Tidal Empire and left them with nowhere to escape. Some people fled here and used the natural mist formation to protect themselves. These people did escape the pursuit, but the good times didn't last long. The wizard cast a curse directly along the bloodline, killing people with a fierce curse, making all the surviving royal family members fall into the curse. Under the effect of the curse, the weak died on the spot, and the strong could only wait for death slowly. Some people came up with a way to continue the bloodline, that is, to have children. In their opinion, the people born later would not be cursed. So, a few people were born under this situation. They underestimated the difficulty of the curse. The newborns were born with the power of the curse, but it was much lighter than their parents. This is still a fatal curse, and the only result waiting for the newborn is death. Someone thought of another way, that is, to learn and control the power of the wizard, so they found a way to get the meditation method, brought it back to the castle, and gave it to the newborns with wizard qualifications to learn. This girl named 'Helen' was one of them, but she died before she could break the curse. After decades or hundreds of years, Helen found herself as an undead creature with her original memories, and then lived in this place, occasionally killing some intruders. Later, human-faced flowers grew here inexplicably, and she figured out a way to make low-level undead creatures. "So miserable!" After listening to her story, Feng Moth and Xiang Die couldn't help but look at this undead centaur girl with sympathy. Ivan found that Helen didn't have any emotional fluctuations when she said these words, as if she was telling other people's stories. He guessed that the undead creature was no longer the original person, but a new undead with only the original memories. "The last question, do you know the knight breathing method practiced by the royal family?" "Yes, here is a tidal book, which records the full set of breathing methods practiced by the royal family." "Miss Helen, let's trade. I will repair the outer fog array for you, and you will give me the tidal book. What do you think of my proposal?" "Okay." Although Helen was a little strange, what did a wizard need the royal breathing method for, thinking that her strength was far inferior to the other party, she hesitated for a moment and agreed happily. Ivan was very happy with this, and he also studied the mist array here. Twenty days later, he took a metal book, said goodbye to this strange undead centaur girl, and left this desolate castle.