Chapter 777 The Undead Plane

"I'm back, I'm finally back!" Looking at the undead plane covered by gray fog, feeling the familiar aura, the Corpse Witch King filled his eyes with tears.

Back then, in order to strengthen his strength and revive his poor daughter, he risked great danger to return to the Tyron Continent through the cracks in the space. A long time has passed, and the continent has long been unrecognizable and has changed. Not to mention the ancestral house of that year, even the empire he belonged to has been destroyed in the trend of history, but the pain of his daughter before her death appeared in his dream day and night!

For thousands of years, the rain and wind blow away in our home.

That night, I dreamed back thousands of miles.

When you wake up from your dream, you will only feel sad!

In front of others, the face of the Corpse Witch King seemed to be full of smiles forever, but who knew the sting in his heart. He didn't know how to practice to break through to the divine level, and how to revive his poor daughter. Some were just a dream that seemed to never be realized. Until one day, he met the newborn Warcraft Lord in the dungeon and Yang Ling, the most important thing in his life!

Yang Ling was also very weak back then, and was as insignificant as an ant in front of peerless powerhouses in various planes; however, his mysterious soul witchcraft gave the Corpse Witch King a glimmer of hope! After repeated hardships, the hope was not only not shattered, but became stronger and stronger! The Corpse Witch King will never forget, how excited it was to advance to the Divine Level Corpse Witch King with the help of Yang Ling! I will never forget how strong my long-cherished wish was in the moment of obtaining the inheritance of the Pluto!

ah……

Looking at the undead plane covered by gray fog, the Corpse Witch King was passionate, opened his hands and roared loudly, releasing the excitement and excitement in his heart. It is easy to go out and come back, but he has been waiting for the day when he returns to the undead plane to resurrect his daughter for countless years!

call……

The roar of the Corpse Witch King was like a strong wind passing by in the air. The strange gray fog covering the undead plane then boiled completely, suddenly expanding, rolling up and down, making a sound. Seeing the terrifying gray fog spread rapidly, Cameron, Wandering Sword Master and others quickly retreated, fearing that they would be accidentally taken in. With caution, Yang Ling was no exception and retreated decisively. Only the Corpse Witch King, who was wrapped in the horned soul snake on his body, did not move, and let the terrifying gray fog submerge the whole person. The low and powerful roar did not dissipate for a long time, and his figure appeared in the thick gray fog!

After a period of rest in the Blood Sea, the Corpse Witch King made another amazing breakthrough at the critical moment. He not only integrated the inheritance of the previous generation of Pluto, but also understood the ultimate mystery of the law of death in one fell swoop; in terms of the law of soul, he also gained further understanding and clearly felt the original power of the undead plane. Others avoided the terrible gray fog, but he was unaware of it, and even hungrily absorbed the original power of the undead plane contained in the gray fog.

A generation of corpse witches finally became the powerful Pluto!

"Sir, let me try it and open a plane passage to enter the undead plane!" After being excited, the corpse witch king said respectfully while bowing to Yang Ling not far away, and then quickly took action. With a moving heart, the horn of death that had merged into his body appeared in the palm of his right hand, and then turned into a spear full of black runes engraved with runes.

roar……

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, the corpse witch king roared loudly, leaned back, paused for a moment and suddenly took action, threw the black spear in his hand hard, and rotated forward like a spiral. With each rotation, the speed increased several times, and in the blink of an eye, it passed through the thick gray fog. It pierced into the sealed undead plane like a bamboo shoot, forcibly tearing open a shocking huge crack in space!

Death Bone Spear!

After compiling the inheritance of the previous generation of Pluto and comprehension of the ultimate mystery of the law of death, the extraordinary corpse witch king understood a unique skill containing soul attack. Not to mention ordinary god-level powerful people, even powerful arbitrators have the confidence to kill with one blow; they firmly sit at the head of the Five Tiger Generals of the Magical Beast, widen the strength gap with Jin Peng, and approach the many ancestral witches around Yang Ling!

laugh……

A cold wind blows out from the huge space crack, but the terrifying gray fog still lingers. What's worse is that after a squeak sound, the shocking space crack quickly collapses, and only a small crack is left in the blink of an eye! After comprehension of the ultimate mystery of the law of death, the corpse witch king is extremely powerful and forcibly tear open a space crack, but it still cannot resolve the seal left by the master.

Wind escape!

In the blink of an eye, there was only a ray of space crack left. Yang Ling pinched the Witch Seal with his hands and was about to risk his teeth to teleport over. As long as he rushed into the undead plane, things would be simple. Even if he could not open a plane channel from the undead plane to the witch tower space, he could at least leave through the witch tower space after the matter was completed.

hiss……

Yang Ling was very fast, but the horned soul snake wrapped around the body of the corpse witch king was faster. This guy who had been devouring a large amount of divine nature and energy and had been constantly evolving, rushed out with a "hiss" and hit the space crack that was about to be completely closed. One, two strokes... not only prevented the space crack from being closed, but also quickly expanded the area of ​​the space crack and swallowed the grey fog that came over. Soon, a cold wind gushed out from the crack again, blowing away the grey fog around the space crack!

That's now!

"You are waiting for me outside, and I will come out in at most three days!"

The opportunity must not be missed, and the time will never come again! Yang Ling did not hesitate and instantly received the ancestor witch Emperor Jiang, the corpse witch king and the horned soul snake into the witch tower space. With a "swish" sound, the space crack behind him completely closed and completely lost, leaving only a soul sound echoing in everyone's mind!

"Great Elder, what should I do?" Looking at the undead plane that quickly recovered to its original state, looking at the rolling gray fog, the Lord of Starry Sky City Cameron was worried and asked Raymond beside him. The wandering sword master and others who were accompanying him quickly surrounded him and looked nervously at the most experienced Raymond among the crowd. The gray fog attack covering the undead plane was strange. No matter how strong it was, no one dared to approach it easily, let alone forcibly tear a crack in the space like the Corpse Witch King and broke in. In addition, the situation of the Meteor Castle is severe and you must rush back as soon as possible. You cannot delay too long here.

"Wait, three days later, if Yang Ling doesn't come out, we will find a way!" After pondering for a while, Raymond quickly made up his mind and led everyone to wait quietly not far away. Without the help of the Warcraft God System, it would be difficult to defeat the Arbitrators Legion guarding the Meteor Castle; without Yang Ling's help, it would be impossible to eliminate the soul imprint left by the master in Tian Gu's mind; without Yang Ling's help, even if the master who was retreating and reciting would be forced out, he would not have the confidence and confidence to defeat the other party!

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When Raymond and others were nervous, Yang Ling waved his hand to summon the Corpse Witch King, the Horned Soul Snake and the Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang, swept through the air, and fell down on the top of a mountain. With the powerful wind escape witchcraft, he quickly arrived at the undead plane without any danger.

Like other planes, the undead plane has high mountains, endless primeval forests, vast grasslands and vast seas that cannot be seen at first sight. The difference is that the sky is filled with gray fog containing the original energy of the undead plane, either thick or light, some places are very light, but some places are so thick that the cold wind cannot dissipate. Fortunately, the gray fog in the undead plane is different from the outside, and there are no special attacks except affecting vision and detection of spiritual consciousness.

"Rodriguez, have you noticed where your daughter's soul is?" Standing on the mountain, waves of cold wind from the depths of the undead plane whizzed by, icy and cold. Looking at the forest and lake that could not see the end in the distance, Yang Ling turned around and asked the excited corpse witch king behind him.

After successfully rushing into the undead plane, he was about to resurrect the daughter of the zombie Witch King first, and then resurrect his dear Yuna. After breaking the concern in his heart, he then found a way to explore the tower of the undead plane and resurrect the last ancestor witch. If time is still available, he will take a closer look at the difference in the undead plane. He was really curious about why the so-called supreme master personally took the lead in killing the previous generation of the Purit and sealing the undead plane. The zombie Witch King obtained the inheritance of the previous generation of the Purit, but did not obtain the complete memory of the previous generation of the Purit.

"I don't know, sir, I can't sense Beth's specific location, but..." The Corpse Witch King was very excited, paused and continued, "But I sense Beth's soul breath. Her soul is on the plane of the undead, and I can sense a kind call. It's Beth, she must be calling me, my father..."

Feeling a faint and kind call from afar, the corpse witch king was so excited that he was incoherent that he crawled down to Yang Ling with a "slap", "Sir, you must help me, help me resurrect the poor Beth, sir..."

"Rodriguez, get up!" Looking at the true feelings, the Corpse Witch King, whose eyes were red with excitement, Yang Ling bent down to help the most important general beside him. Over the years, the Corpse Witch King, the Warcraft Commander, has been through life and death, and has made great contributions to the growth of the Warcraft God System. Even when facing the powerful enemy, he is not afraid, and smiles at the wind and clouds, and commands the army to advance and retreat properly. But at this moment, he is just an excited father, a father who loses his beloved daughter, and has excitedly red eyes after seeing hope!

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After taking a deep breath, Yang Ling set out a large witch platform on the top of the mountain, flew over and sat down cross-legged. He pinched the witch seal with his hands and silently recited the witch decision. His huge spiritual consciousness emanated from all directions and quickly penetrated into every corner of the undead plane. According to the memory of the corpse witch king, he searched for his daughter's soul fluctuations.

After practicing to the peak of the Witch God, Yang Ling's spiritual consciousness was unprecedentedly powerful, and he could quickly cover the entire order plane, and the undead plane was no exception. The trouble is that there was lingering gray fog everywhere, which seriously affected the detection of the spiritual consciousness. After scanning it for a long time, after nothing gains, he could only concentrate his strength and search slowly in different regions!
Chapter completed!