Chapter 206

Only a few heroic souls who have always followed him remain, faithfully guarding his sides.

But their expressions are also very bitter.

Ever since following Huang Qi, it seems they are either on the run or on the road to being on the run.

Since the start of the trial, except for a brief period of stability in the Tianqu Alliance, Huang Qi has been on the run the entire time!

They are currently at the boundary between the mist and the plains.

Behind the dense death qi fog in the distance, dense footsteps can be heard, occasionally accompanied by the roars of beasts.

In the gray sky, several death-announcing birds have been staring at them, their red eyes making one feel exceptionally uncomfortable.

"Damn it, the entire North District has turned into undead."

"Undead can't enter the mist, so how the hell do they have the ability to blockade the mist!"

Huang Qi is covered in dirt, lacking his usual dashing young master appearance, though he seems to have grown accustomed to his current state.

While speaking, he does not forget to turn his head to look at the mist on the side.

Even though it is right within reach, they have no way to dive into the mist.

The matter must go back to when he was first discovered by the undead army of the North District.

At that time, Huang Qi's first reaction was to lead his troops to retreat back into the mist.

The undead army rushed toward the mist immediately, but after following them in, they lost their ability to act.

It was as if a puppet controlled by strings had its lines cut; all the undead stood blankly in place.

Huang Qi would have been fine, but who knew this kid had such strong curiosity that he actually advanced instead of retreating.

He returned to the immobile undead to check the situation, and as a result, that unit of undead exploded!

Corpse explosion!

A signature skill of the undead school; this strike came out of nowhere.

Even though Huang Qi released a defensive spell in advance, he was still blown out of the mist by the shockwave.

Subsequently, he saw a row of undead mages.

Among them was one of the lords who had chased him to the edge of the mist, whom Huang Qi recognized instantly.

This discovery shocked Huang Qi directly; he looked at the other undead mages and found that they were all deceased lords!

Those undead mages held their bone staves high, activating the magic array buried underground.

Then, grim bone prisons rose from the ground, isolating Huang Qi and the others from the mist.

At that time, a portion of the team was still in the mist, and just as they were about to rush out, they were cut off by the bone prison.

"Go back! Go back and report to Chen Ping!"

"The damn North District is dead! It's all damn dead!! They are all undead!"

At that time, Huang Qi roared at his subordinates who remained at the edge of the mist, trapped within the mist's range by the bone prison.

After that, he began his miserable journey of escape.

Fleeing all the way to the present.

Don't look at the edge of the mist as if there is nothing there right now.

But Huang Qi has been marked at some point in time.

As soon as he approaches the mist, dense bone prisons will immediately rush out, attempting to imprison him.

Ga-ga-ga, ga-ga-ga-ga!

The unique sound of undead skeletons came from behind the dense death qi, making Huang Qi feel incredibly annoyed.

They haven't closed their eyes to rest for half a month, and their energy and physical strength have been exhausted to the limit.

Yet the undead army knows no fatigue; as soon as he shows the slightest slack, they will immediately rush out.

Of the nearly eight hundred lords in the entire North District, Huang Qi does not know how many have been converted into undead.

These undead lords have lost all consciousness, like walking corpses, yet they can still lead their former legions to pursue and kill.

Along the way, Huang Qi even saw an orc undead legion, and the numbers were quite considerable.

Most of the losses to his team were caused by the orc undead legion.

Ah~~

Ah~~

Just then, a death-announcing bird let out a shrill cry, circling above Huang Qi and the others.

Huang Qi looked up and saw the death-announcing bird suddenly turn into countless feathers with a bang.

Then, a figure condensed from the feathers.

"Caught you, caught you."

"Will!?"

Huang Qi was greatly shocked, recognizing the original owner of this figure.

When he was preparing to leave the North District, he had even contacted Will, intending to give him a hand.

As a result, the other party flatly refused.

Unexpectedly, meeting again today, they are already separated by the boundary between the living and the dead.

The thick death qi on Will could not be hidden from Huang Qi's eyes.

However, facing Huang Qi's surprised shout, the undead Will showed no reaction.

After appearing, he just repeated the phrase "Caught you" while drawing a bone sword.

The surrounding death qi clouds rolled violently, and undead knights riding skeleton horses rushed out one by one.

Having been chased for so long, this was the first time Huang Qi saw cavalry units, and his expression could not help but sink.

If cavalry units have been dispatched, then no matter how they flee, they won't get anywhere.

Without his leadership, it would be extremely difficult for his few subordinates in the mist to cross the mist and return to the East District.

Under these circumstances, one simply cannot count on Chen Ping to come to the rescue anytime soon.

"It has come to this; it's time to use your power."

If one wants to enter the mist, one will face the obstruction of the bone prison.

The bone prison is not particularly sturdy, but what makes it disgusting is that it is endless.

Huang Qi cannot break all the bone prisons in a short time, which gives the undead army time to surround them.

But now, seeing the undead knights led by Will, a thought suddenly popped into Huang Qi's mind.

He wants to use the charging power of the undead knights to take the opportunity to have them smash the bone prison.

In this way, he could take the opportunity to escape into the mist.

At that point, even the King of Heaven shouldn't count on him coming back.

However, although the undead knights lack intelligence, guiding them to charge at the bone prison is not a simple matter.

And the number of undead knights appearing now is not enough.

"Will, damn you! You don't even let people rest in peace after you're dead!"

"If your spirit is in heaven, you better lend me some force this time, or I'll hire monks to curse you every day when I get back!"

Huang Qi tore off his tattered clothes, revealing the soft armor underneath.

Tied to the soft armor were scrolls, one after another; a rough count showed at least thirty.

This guy has armed himself to the extreme.

He had kept the scrolls and refused to use them before, just to wait for a chance to turn the tables.

And now, it is time for his performance to begin.

One scroll after another was taken out and activated by him.

"High-Stage Light Feather Art!"

"High-Stage Wind Flow Surround!"

"Holy Light Chain Shield!"

"Holy Light!"

Huang Qi and his heroic soul subordinates became as light as swallows, and howling winds surrounded them, lifting them up one by one.

Then, a holy light emanated from them, connecting them to each other.

Finally, everyone's weapons were covered in holy light, becoming like light swords and light spears!

"Charge!"

Huang Qi roared and led his subordinates to rush out in one go.

The speed was so fast that even though the undead Will was prepared, they still broke through the encirclement.