Chapter 221

"If twenty kilometers are all rich death aura, then the death aura in the hinterland of the continent will only be more terrifying."

Chen Ping knew that this was a big deal.

In the history of the Lord's Trial, it seems that there has never been a situation where an entire major district has become undead.

He suspected that all the lords in the North District were dead.

A mysterious force invaded the North District, causing unexpected changes here.

This is definitely not the original intention of the Lord's Trial; it must be caused by the intervention of external forces.

"Huang Qi, this kid wouldn't..."

Chen Ping sank his face; Huang Qi set off for the North District a long time ago.

It has been three months, and there has been no news...

Just at this time, Huang Qi found that the alliance channel flickered.

Chen Ping!?

Big brother! You are my rebirth parents! Help!

Help! Chen Ping, help! Damn it, it's all undead!

A beautiful future is still waiting for me; I can't die here!

Opening the alliance channel, Huang Qi's messages jumped out one after another, almost without stopping.

From this frequency and word choice, one could see how bad Huang Qi's situation was at this moment.

But Chen Ping smiled instead.

Heh, as long as he's not dead.

Big brother, father, stop laughing, come and save me!

Report the coordinates!

At this moment, the last team of Blood Spirit Vermilion Birds returned to the team, and Chen Ping raised his hand, and everyone was solemn in unison.

This is the gesture for the Jiuzhou Legion to prepare for formal engagement; once the gesture is out, it represents that they are going to fight formally next.

This is a set of unified gestures for the Jiuzhou Legion established and presided over by Milan.

All Blood Spirit Vermilion Birds immediately began to check their equipment and the medicine they carried.

After confirming, they adjusted their breathing and the rhythm of magic power in their bodies, putting themselves in a state of being about to explode but not yet.

A ball of sparks emerged from under the silver-white Qilin's feet, and cyan wind currents surrounded it.

The auspicious beast rose from the ground, and the blood spirits also unfolded their blood spirit wings.

After Huang Qi reported the specific coordinates, Chen Ping found that it was far away from himself.

But he opened the Lost Sea Map again and found that there was a return ocean current on the sea surface that could arrive nearby.

That should be the location where the North and South Districts meet.

Without a word, Chen Ping immediately took everyone out of the North District continent and returned to the mist.

At this time, he couldn't care about hiding his tracks; that death bird that had been shielded suddenly widened its eyes.

A harsh, croaking sound passed far away.

Not long after, an undead lord led a large number of undead legions and rushed to the cliff top.

It's just that Chen Ping and the others had already left at this time.

The undead lord looked at the mist in front, and there was unusual flowing light flashing in his eyes.

His body suddenly shook, and his whole temperament changed greatly.

"I smelled it..."

"I smelled your aura..."

"Die..."

"You all have to die..."

The undead lord's eyes were excited, and then his whole body couldn't help trembling, and the bones all over his body crackled.

Chen Ping didn't see this scene; at this time, he had already boarded the ocean current.

And on the edge of the North District continent, Huang Qi looked embarrassed, with a bandage simply wrapped around one arm.

Only one heroic soul warrior remained behind him.

"Hold on, damn it, Chen Ping is here!" 【221

"With him here, there's absolutely no problem!"

"Damn it! Although my plan failed, that kid Chen Ping definitely has a way to save us."

147: The Mastermind Who Couldn't Help But Make a Move

Huang Qi cursed and swore, grimacing from time to time as the pain from his injuries flared up.

He had planned everything out perfectly before, luring Will's undead knights to chase his team.

Then, he used illusion spells to create false visuals, guiding the undead knights to crash into the bone prison.

And he, taking advantage of the undead knights' impact, would seize the chance to exert force and escape past the bone prison.

The plan was originally quite perfect.

Alas, he had overlooked the undead lords!

He also overlooked just how many undead legions were in the North District!

While Will's undead knights were charging at the bone prison due to the misdirection.

Before Huang Qi could rush over to fill the gap, a massive number of undead legions emerged from all directions.

He discovered that he had never seen a legion of such scale; they were almost everywhere across the mountains and plains.

The plan died in the cradle, and he himself was trapped in a predicament.

If the second wave of the invasion had happened to begin, with a troll legion of similar massive scale charging out.

He likely would have truly died at the hands of the undead.

The troll legion that had just refreshed from the mist saw the undead covering the mountains and plains as soon as they appeared.

What else was there to say? The trolls immediately shouted and charged out.

They clashed with the undead legion on the spot.

Huang Qi only had time to save his own heroic soul guard, and the two of them escaped with injuries.

However, the situation that followed was no better.

He now not only had to face the undead, but the trolls were also indiscriminate in their killing.

Fighting all the way to this point, Huang Qi was already at the end of his rope...

He opened the alliance channel, preparing to see if he could leave a few final words.

As a result, he saw Chen Ping's name glowing faintly.

At that moment, Huang Qi's legs went soft, and he knelt directly on the ground.

Tears flowed uncontrollably, and one plea for help after another erupted at a rate of five per second.

This fully proved the famous saying that humans can only unleash their ultimate potential when in a desperate situation.

After reporting his coordinates, Huang Qi, who had already fallen into despair, regained his spirit.

At this moment, he was hiding with his heroic soul in a bird's nest cave on the edge of a cliff.

The North District now had no living creatures left; he didn't know what kind of birds had dug holes and built nests on the cliff wall.

Huang Qi and his heroic soul guard curled up their bodies and managed to squeeze in securely.

Below them, not far away, was a beach where trolls and undead were slaughtering each other.

Trolls were continuously refreshing from the mist, and the undead were constantly replenishing through the Undead Resurrection spell.

The two sides were locked in an inseparable battle, but overall, the trolls were still at a disadvantage.

They were unable to land inland from the beach for a long time, and the blood had completely dyed the seawater red.

Huang Qi crushed a gemstone on his bracelet, and a pale blue gas film wrapped them inside.

Unless someone saw Huang Qi and his companion, there was no way to find them using any sensing methods.

"Just wait."

Huang Qi's lips were cracked; as the dignified eldest young master of the Huang family, he had never been so disheveled.

He opened the alliance channel again and found that Chen Ping's name was still gray.

Chen Ping had already told him before that he would come over through some mist ocean current.

So Huang Qi was not panicked and used this time to recover his strength.