It glanced at Jun Qianxi a few times, and after seeing that her mood did not change much, it continued: "Every time they come in, they will humbly request the three kings, hoping to use their power to make a contract to something stronger.

of the undead.

However, few people can successfully contract with the seventh-level undead. Even if they are lucky enough to get the contract, they will be affected by the negative emotions of the undead due to their weak will and become executioners who kill without blinking an eye.

As far as I know, after those people entered the Island of the Dead by chance, the highest level of the contract seemed to be only the seventh level. This person was still a ninth-level undead summoner, but his emotions were affected and he had to commit suicide in the end!"

Jun Qianxi was a little stunned. If it weren't for the skeleton soldier's story, she might have been kept in the dark.

It turns out that Situ Baiyi's Bone Dragon did not have an eighth level, it was probably only a fourth or fifth level, so it was so easily killed by Duanmu Ming!

"but……"

It suddenly spun around, drawing Jun Qianxi's attention back.

"Not long ago, I seemed to feel a powerful spiritual pressure. I don't know who came in. It seemed like a seven-level undead contracted!"

Jun Qianxi was stunned. Could it be that the great elder had broken through to the ninth level? But his summoning book of the dead was in her hand!

"But it's no wonder, it's a woman, and the seventh-level undead is a male bone dragon!"

These words overturned Jun Qianxi's suspicion in her heart, woman?

Who else?

Could it be, Situ Qianqian? Her mother who she had never met and came back from the dead?

The skeleton soldier looked at her expression and thought she was imagining things, so he couldn't help but strike: "Your figure can't catch the eyes of those bone dragons, so I advise you to give up the idea of ​​contracting the undead! But you

If you insist on contracting, I suggest you go to the fourth area to contract one! That should be the limit you can bear!"

Jun Qianxi's eyes flashed with light: "You still haven't told me how to contract the undead!"

"The most important thing about the undead is the fire of the soul, so as long as you use the power of the soul to invade the opponent's soul fire, you can make a contract!"

"Why does it feel so hard?"

The skeleton soldier couldn't help but said: "The soul power of you humans is actually the same as our soul fire. The stronger the strength, the stronger the soul power. If you don't have strong soul power, then don't try to contract with high-level undead, be careful

Being backlashed. At worst, you become an idiot, at worst, you become a slave of the undead!"

Jun Qianxi shuddered and immediately gave up her plan to contract with high-level undead.

"Then, how can we tell the strength of the undead?"

"The most direct thing is from the appearance, the color and hardness of the skeleton, or the strength of the soul fire!"

Jun Qianxi looked at the skeleton soldier in front of her, her eyes lit up instantly, she laughed playfully and said: "Xiao soldier, I don't know if you can count on what you said at the beginning?"

"What are you talking about?" Sensing her flattering smile, the skeleton soldier asked pretending to be confused.

Jun Qianxi stretched out her hand and pushed its head: "Didn't you say that we are all members of the Lovely Family? In this case, don't you suggest letting me make a contract?"

"Come if you want to die! I just need a slave to collect the soul fire for me!"

Jun Qianxi gritted her teeth, and she suddenly had the urge to beat her chest and feet.

The opportunity, the opportunity to contract with high-level undead, was missed in vain because of her ignorance.
Chapter completed!