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Chapter 582 I'm sorry, I really got it wrong(1/2)

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"This inexplicable guy is really hard to understand."

Lin Fan looked at the armor scattered on the ground. The guy who just rode the flaming undead war horse seemed very fierce, but in his opinion, he was just a legendary paper tiger.

It falls apart at the slightest touch.

Not interesting at all.

"Is this the man of the Dark God?"

Lin Fan fell into deep thought. In his opinion, those who could become God's subordinates should be very strong. How could they be so weak?

Maybe the real strong ones should be at the back.

The large tomb is full of tombstones and decayed bones, and a dark wind blows from time to time, giving people the impression that this is not a place where living people can survive.

at this time.

Deep in the great tomb.

A huge skeleton body composed of skeletons, holding a skull scepter, sits on a throne composed of countless skulls, with servants standing on both sides under the throne.

Here you can see many legendary creatures among the undead.

Undead dragon!

The undead god of death!

etc.

"A new warrior has entered the Great Tomb. Is he a strong man from the Locke Empire?" There was a mirror floating in front of the undead monarch, and the picture that appeared in the mirror was Lin Fan's figure.

When he stepped into the big tomb.

It has already attracted the attention of the Undead Lord.

"Your Majesty, if someone dares to disturb you, the great one, please allow me, the humble one, to go out and fight, twist off his head, and offer it to Your Majesty." A mysterious creature wearing heavy armor and holding a giant sword knelt on one knee and said.

He wanted to fight against Lin Fan.

The undead monarch fell into deep thought, looked at these loyal and powerful men, and said slowly: "Go, I am very interested in him, bring him back, I want to ask who made him come here, single-handedly

Dare to come to the Big Tomb, maybe he has a different trump card, I'm very interested."

"Yes, respected monarch." The giant sword and armor warrior said solemnly.

Elbard, a great warrior respected by everyone, came to the Great Tomb in his old age. Unwilling to die of old age, he was transformed into an undead by the Undead Lord. He had an immortal body and even made him feel that now

The body is full of power, the human body is too weak, and only the undead body is the most powerful.

"I really envy Erbad for being able to personally fight for the Lord."

"It's really disgusting that he took the lead."

Those who can appear at the bottom of the big tomb are the most powerful undead slaves in the hands of the undead monarch. They retain the memories of their previous lives, but their loyalty to the undead monarch reaches 100%.

Even if you sacrifice your own life, you will never betray your Majesty.



at this time.

Lin Fan saw an entrance leading to the depths of the earth. The aura he felt was inside. The God of Darkness he was looking for should be inside.

Step into the dark passage.

Suddenly.

The torches embedded on both sides of the wall light up, illuminating the road ahead.

It didn't take long.

Lin Fan came to a relatively open place, such as the main hall. It was very quiet and could not hear any sound, but he knew that there was a guy here.

"Intruder, you are here."

A figure slowly walked out of the darkness. The tall body, holding a giant sword, gave people a strong sense of oppression. The dark armor was full of a gloomy and strange aura, which made others breathe faster.

"Hello!"

Lin Fan said hello calmly.

He often watches movies and knows that if he wants to challenge the final God of Darkness, he will definitely have to go through many obstacles and go through many hardships before he can see the final God of Darkness.

What we are encountering now is just a challenge.

Elbad said: "If you dare to disturb the monarch's rest, you will use your life to apologize and your soul to seek forgiveness."

Lin Fan looked at the other party. To be honest, he didn't understand what the other party meant.

It always feels a bit profound.

Yes, it is profound.

From his point of view, what he said was not human language.

"Is the God of Darkness your boss?" Lin Fan asked.

He still hasn't figured out whether the most evil and powerful guy he perceives is the God of Darkness. What he says is the strongest is just relative to other people.

But in his opinion, this kind of strongest is really weak.

"God of Darkness?" Elbard fell into deep thought, and then let out a gloomy laugh, "God of Darkness, it is indeed good to call my master such a noble name, but your behavior is unforgivable, so sacrifice your soul.

"

The words just fell.

Elbard raised the big sword in his hand and struck Lin Fan fiercely. Suddenly, a jet-black sword energy swept over him, which was a legendary combat skill.

He was already a great warrior in his previous life. During the time he became an undead, his strength became stronger. Even if the guys in front of him who could fight him to a draw came, they were no longer his opponents.

Boom!

Bang!

Bang!

The helmet rolled down like a football until it rolled into a dark corner.

Poof!

The giant sword rotated in the air, and then was inserted into the ground, and the noisy sound completely disappeared.

"Why!"

Lin Fan regretted that he just wanted to ask about some things, but the other party obviously didn't want to give him any chance.

Regarding this situation, he could only ask... why is this happening?

The bottom floor of the large tomb.

"this……"

The undead monarch fell into deep thought, and things changed a bit beyond his imagination.

His undead warrior was actually defeated.

It's really something I didn't expect.

However, this kind of thing did not make him feel that something was wrong. Some time ago, the only holy magician in the Locke Empire came to trouble him and was severely wounded by him. He is absolutely confident in his own strength.

No one can challenge the majesty of the undead monarch.

"Your Majesty, Elbard is a waste, let me harvest his soul." The undead god of death said.

He was very disdainful of Elbard's strength.

The weak do not deserve sympathy.

"No, let him come over. I will personally harvest his soul and make him my undead slave." The soul fire in the eyes of the undead monarch danced, and then disappeared into the darkness, as if he was full of interest in Lin Fan.

.

It's just that he hasn't noticed the seriousness of the matter yet.

The Undead Lord still thinks things are not as bad as he thought.

He even thought about turning Lin Fan into his undead slave.

Perhaps his confidence in his own strength has long prevented him from feeling a sense of crisis.

at this time.

Lin Fan followed the road, going down one level after another. He did not encounter any dangers or anyone blocking him on the way. He thought that he would definitely encounter a lot of trouble along the way.

But looking at the current situation, it doesn't seem that dangerous.

It seems that I am overthinking it.

The breath is getting closer.

The breath he felt was right in front of him.
To be continued...
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