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Chapter 678

Meanwhile, in the Mars Basin, the chief's tent of the saber-toothed troll position.

Basong's red chest closed Nuoha's red chest eyes in a very painful way.

As the most talented and promising troll with the red-breasted troll, Noha was promoted to the new generation of legendary flame totem shaman at a young age. He is also the most valued junior of Basong and the best candidate for the future chief.

Just now, Noha was killed by the legendary warrior of the Montenegro Orcs Urcinjie Montenegro for his life and slashed his chest with an axe. Although the troll warriors bravely and fearlessly snatch Noha back, when they were carried back to the tent, Noha was already dead.

Basong stroked Noha's chest and burst into tears.

He also clearly remembered three months ago when he rewarded the three armies for the successful promotion of Noha to the legend and celebrated the whole family. He remembered the fear in Chahada Hellscream's eyes at that time, and the heavy smile on the guest's face.

He was so proud at that time, as if the overlord of the Nan Linfeng Plateau was already waving to the Chifu Tribe.

Who would have expected that in just three months, his tribe would be so landed! His ambitions would be shattered in one go.

The only successor, Noha, died, means that the Red Chest Tribe will no longer have a future and darkness will fall forever.

No matter how strong he is, he will not be the opponent of Chahada and Ursingjie.

Basong hated those orcs, hated other tribes who stood aside and sat alone, and hated the Principality of Stark, the mastermind behind all this!

"Since the heaven is unkind to me, don't blame me for being unrighteous to the people!" Basong gritted his teeth and said viciously.

"Please Lord Taka!"

Soon, there was a rustling sound of cloth shoes stepping on the ground outside the tent.

People from the Sabertooth Tribe never wear shoes, this is tradition.

Basong turned around and saw a humanoid creature wearing a dark gray cloak appeared outside the big tent.

As soon as the humanoid creature entered the big tent, it immediately took off the cloak on its head, revealing a short platinum hair, and the face of a mature man in his forties.

"I heard about the matter of Chief Noha. I am very sorry. I wish you a pity." The man gently pressed his left hand behind his back, his right hand against his chest, and his upper body leaned forward slightly, performing a very human etiquette.

"Please sit down by Lord Taka. Noha is dead, and my heart is gone with him." Basong said in an old manner.

"Where is this, the Great Chief! In our world, this is just the beginning of another journey. As long as Lord Basong nods, I can immediately give you a legendary shaman with vitality!" said Taka.

"Do it! I have nothing to lose." Basong nodded heavily.

Taka smiled and walked gently to Noha's body, pulled out a white bone staff from the storage belt. Taka grabbed one end of the bone staff, gently placed the other end on the wound on Noha's chest, and began to close his eyes and recite the spell.

A powerful and evil aura spread from the head of the bone staff to the surroundings, instantly covering Noha's entire body!

Basong's eyes widened and he looked at Noha without blinking.

I saw that the muscles on Noha's body began to suffocate at a speed visible to the naked eye. But at the same time, white bone silk began to grow on the sternum that was chopped open by Urxinjie. The bone silk trembled and stretched forward like tender seedlings sprouting at night. Soon, it came into contact with the bone silk on the other side, entangled and strengthened, and then pulled the cut sternums on both sides together bit by bit like a thread.

At the same time, pale muscle tissue can begin to cover the wound just now, and finally the skin...

Noha suddenly opened his turbid eyes and sat up!

"Norha!" Basong burst into tears!

"Chief! Me! I feel very strange!" Noha turned around and looked at Basong.

"Don't be excited, don't be nervous. Everything will get better." Lord Taka reached out and gently covered Noha's head. A soft gray light slowly flowed into Noha's skull, and Noha's excited expression slowly calmed down.

"I... am I dead?" Noha seemed to finally understand his situation.

"Norha, my good disciple. Let me introduce you to you. This is the special envoy of the Undead Empire, Lord Lit Pine Taka. He is a legendary undead magician with superb magic. He once used a trick to defeat the human army under the city of Juma and killed Marshal Molgadi of the Lionheart Kingdom, which was so impressive to the world. In fact, he found me three days ago. But at that time, I had not made up my mind, so I didn't introduce him to you. But now..." Basong said slowly.

"Thank you for your reinvention!" Noha turned to look at Litpine and said.

"You have to be polite... I need a rest." Litpion nodded gracefully at Noha, then found a stool to sit down, and began to take out a spirit stone to absorb it.

The spirit stones sucked one after another, and soon, Litt Pine's feet were covered with broken undead spirit stones.

It is indeed not easy to transform and resurrect a legend. These spirit stones are special supplies exported from the Principality of Stark to other human countries' undead academys, and some of them were secretly smuggled to the Undead Empire. In the Undead Empire, the price of these spirit stones is far more expensive than other attributes of spirit stones. Now, if the pile under his feet is converted into gold coins, it is an amazing number.

After a long time, Litpion recovered.

"I have to say that the Starks still have good technology. If the spirit stone technology can be cracked...hey." Litpin sighed softly.

After the rest, Litpine stood up and handed him a small stone slab to Noha: "This is the basic practice method of the undead in our undead empire. You can take a look when you have time, but now we still need to rely on your fire talent."

"Are we counterattack now?" Noha stood up and jumped, feeling that he was in good health, but he felt an unbearable feeling of hunger, which made him wish he could bite open an orc's throat now and bathe with orc's blood.

"That's right. Urhinjie was severely injured by you and was recovering from his injuries. The orcs dared not touch the bad head of Chief Basong at this moment, and they had already retreated. They would never have thought that now would be the time for us to counterattack on a large scale!"

When that was the case, above the moonless sky, pilot Mele and deputy pilot Ley were fully cooperating with Dai Lin to unlock the new scene [Above the Mars Basin]. Bella hugged Elsa and comforted her.

Under the boundless darkness, sporadic battles between the Martian Basin trolls and orc troops in some areas are still underway.

Basong and Noha led the trolls' dead soldiers to black, lying on the main front of the trolls, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

And in the center of Utobiya Grand Bazaar, which had been deserted due to war, there was a long-established altar of the undead. Litpine Taka slowly climbed onto the altar and began to recite a vague but extremely heavy spell...
Chapter completed!
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