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Chapter 363 Undead Tide

The undead is a kind of existence that has more entities than the ghosts, mostly in the state of human skeletons, and there are also some more special undeads, such as the undead of the monsters and the undead of the wild beasts.

Apart from the undead mages summon independently, the naturally formed undead generally requires an environment with extremely abundant negative energy to ensure that their corpses will not be worn over time, and at least the existence of the skeleton must be guaranteed.

When there is enough negative energy accumulation and there is free soul energy around the skeleton, these soul energy will be actively attracted by the skeleton into the skeleton's skull to form soul fire, giving these skeletons a vague consciousness.

The Ghost Forest has two conditions: sufficient negative energy and sufficient soul energy. It is difficult for the skeletons here to not become undead!

In the woodland under the moonlight, pale skeletons crawled out of the mist on the ground. The sound of friction between the bones spread between the Black Soul Tree. Kylot, who was half-squatting on the tree, was covered with black fog, looked at the scene below, and a chill appeared behind him.

"It should be almost done now. Go down the tree and be careful to avoid the undead around you. Don't get too close to them, otherwise your breath will be leaked."

These low-level undead have no five senses. The weak soul fire in the skull can only allow them to move freely, but cannot allow them to have the same five senses as humans. They are all based on negative energy's repulsion of the breath of creatures.

"Look, there are two skeletons hitting the tree over there, haha, it's really stupid."

After Constantine got down the tree, he was looking at these undead spirits. Usually, he dealt with some ghosts or vengeful spirits. When he met a necromancer, he only saw one or two skeletons, unlike the whole woodland now that there were blind wandering skeletons everywhere.

"Don't underestimate these undeads. There are only the lowest-level guys here. You won't think that the entire ghost forest has such an existence, the undead are also of level levels. If you meet high-level undead later, you can't deceive them with these negative energy alone."

The undead relies on absorbing souls to increase the energy of their soul fire. The undead in the ghost forest has a long history, among which there are guys who have survived for decades, absorbing soul energy day and night, and are powerful!

Kylot had not jumped off the tree at this time and even continued to climb up for a while. He noticed that the fog between the woodland was flowing towards a certain place. Although the flow was very slow, it was certain that the fog was moving in one direction.

As for why it is not the tallest tree branch, it is really difficult to stand on it with your own weight.

Secret Art·Hawkeye!

The eyes cover this area, and the current location can better observe the flow of fog on the ground. In the southeast, all the fog is moving towards the southeast. In that direction, something similar to a white worm cocoon has appeared at this time.

“Have you seen anything?”

The low-level undead could not hear the sound, and Constantine stood under the tree of Kelot without any scruples and shouted.

"There is something formed in the southeast, and I think it should be where the vision Windsor calls it, go there!"

Kylot confirmed the position and then jumped directly from the tree.

Wow~

Xiliu, who fell in mid-air and jumped into Kelot's arms, suddenly screaming, and his paws slapped his chest.

Kelot put it on the ground, reached into his arms, and took out the soul pot he had been carrying. The body of the pot made of purple crystal stone was emitting a hazy purple light at this time, and the thing inside kept moving, looking eager to rush out.

"Windsor, is this happening to your soul pot?"

Kylot brought Windsor's soul pot. Hers was normal. Although there was the same airflow inside, it was very quiet and not as irritating as the airflow inside her soul pot.

"What is the airflow inside the pot?"

"Soul energy, soul pot, can only be made by collecting a large amount of soul energy."

The soul pot in Kellot's hand still did not look calmed down, and it kept churning.

After thinking for a while, but still not figured it out, Kylot put it back again. The three of them avoided the undead teams rushing around and approached the southeast.

"Stop, there is energy reaction in front, there should be a battle, so walk slowly next."

The three of them didn't want to participate in the battle at this time, slowed down and wanted to go around the other side.

Just as he turned, a figure rushed over not far ahead, and flew backwards. It seemed that he was hit by something and fell to the ground. Kylo looked at him and saw that he was a professional... a dying professional.

"Run quickly! Take the soul pot first, don't let them grab it!"

There were shouts echoing in the forest, and the team had a soul pot in their hands. So it should be a battle between humans to fight for the soul pot.

"Hey, find a tree to avoid them and don't be discovered."

Seeing that the direction they were running away was obviously Kelot and the other two, Windsor patted Kelot on the shoulder and whispered.

Kylot glanced at Windsor, who was not moving around, bent down and hugged her waist and carried it directly onto her shoulders and said, "Get it right, don't fall down, I'll take you up!"

"I understand... where are your hands touching!"

"What can I do? Your legs are short and your center of gravity is on your butt. Where can I put my hands on if I don't fit? Touch... with such a little bit of flesh, do you think I will touch your butt that is similar to the skeleton pelvis next to you?"

Kylot pressed Windsor's butt with his left hand, and climbed up the tree trunk with his right hand and legs, while also dealing with Windsor's fingers that were constantly pinching around his waist.

"Go to die, I'm a petite and cute girl, and I'm slim and slim or not! Do you know how many people want to touch me? If I let go, those who pursue me can fill the entire Saint Jego Cathedral!"

"I know, shut up quickly, the people below are approaching."

There was only one person running over ahead, probably the one holding the soul pot in his hand. The battle continued, and his teammates were all delaying his retreat.

"This person can't run away. Look at him, the person chasing him is riding a monster, and his legs still want to compete with four legs, but... these people don't have negative energy around them. If you run like this, aren't you afraid of being targeted by the undead next to you?"

Perhaps the energy impact in the battle was too fierce, and the negative energy on these two people had been dispersed, chasing and fleeing in the woodland, which instantly attracted the attention of a large number of undead spirits.

As if a shark smelled blood, the undead around him began to move closer to this side frantically.

"Are you crazy? If this continues, do you think you can run out?"

The people who were running away below obviously noticed this and shouted without looking back.
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