Neither Burning Kai nor Cheng Kai were concerned about the undead... To be honest, in their eyes, they were the same as Su Yu's armor warriors. In fact, if it weren't for the different colors and strengths of the armor, he wouldn't be able to tell who was who.

And the undead spirits are even more difficult to distinguish. They are surrounded by dead energy, so who knows what the situation is.

Su Yu wrote and painted, depicting the appearance of burning armor, and soon left the wooden sign.

And Fen Kai's body became even more deadly, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

He didn't care too much. It was the first time he converted to an ancient city resident. He didn't know what the specific situation was. The ancient city resident might just need to be eroded by death. Anyway, no one has failed to convert over the years.

Maybe the process is a bit painful.

He lets those dead energy corrode. It doesn't matter. If he throws it again tomorrow, he will not be afraid of the dead energy.

And Su Yu felt a little sympathetic to him.

This guy is almost deadly, and he is still staying in the house and is still in the house. His strength is just that. If he can't transform tomorrow night, he doesn't have to kill him by himself, and he will probably die.

It's so miserable!

It was so desolate and stupid that I let my death breath erode him. This mind... I can't say.

Of course, no one thinks there is anything wrong.

Necromancer, this thing cannot be forged.

Who would have thought of this?

There were many strong people around, and they didn't see anyone saying anything. In fact, they didn't care much about this matter.

Even Cheng Kai saw that Burning Kai looked a little painful, but he sighed and comforted: "I will endure it for another day and wait for the resident to become... In a few years, see if there is any way in the clan to free you."

"Thank you sir!"

Burning Kai endured the pain and said nothing, all of this was voluntary.

Seeing that they had no intention of separation, Jiuxuan and the others left the city, he didn't chase him.

Wandering elsewhere again.

Find someone to kill!

After all, this is the 18th ring, and not everyone can bear the death aura here. Some of the onlookers are on the periphery.

There weren't many good things to watch...

All races can be killed!

This is also Su Yu's idea. In fact, it is very similar to Xia Longwu back then. When he entered school, Wantiansheng recruited students from the Wan clan. He talked to Liu Wenyan. Su Yu said that he agreed with Xia Longwu's policy that all races can be killed!

No cooperation or win over is reliable.

Look at the immortal clan, these are the ally of the human clan!

Where can allies come from? They are all driven by interests.

Su Yu continued to wander around, avoiding the other side, and first killed all the show so that no one would take the blame for his mistakes. He just happened to accumulate some benefits for himself, and maybe he could get some rewards to help him improve his realm.

Some fools have their doors open.

Most of these fools make a profit by watching the show.

Under normal circumstances, there is no way to break through the ancient house. The undead here has rules. Undead here, unless you kill someone or destroy the ancient city, then the undead with corresponding strength will appear.

As Su Yu walked, he saw an ancient house with the door open.

In the room, two people... are not humans, but demons.

Two dragons!

It looked familiar, probably because the little golden dragon and Long Zhan were open to the room and talking.

Su Yu walked to the door, and the two of them took a look, but didn't care.

Not to mention that they can't get in, they are not afraid of a dead soul who can fly into the air.

The two dragons glanced at him and saw Su Yu with his necromancer... They thought they were from the same group, but they didn't care too much and continued to chat.

"Wuyou, just look here. Don't stay here for a long time. This place will soon be in chaos. The strong people of all races are heading here, including the human race. There is also some movement now. It is very likely that the strong people of the human race will come to help..."

The white-haired dragon battle was talking, while the little golden dragon kept its prototype and did not transform into a person. He said depressedly: "The battlefield of the heavens, a battle of geniuses! What is the ability to call parents? If so, just let the Invincible War!"

It's very unhappy and can't stand it anyway.

If the battle of geniuses and the strong are involved, how can we play?

Long Zhan smiled faintly and said, "It's different. We can all do it. Su Yu can't. He has a special identity and a human race's polytheistic text series... He cannot rise. The dragon race has the same attitude. Ye Batian's affairs in the past made all races very alert."

"Duoduo's Divine Texts can really activate the suppression power of the human realm?"

The little golden dragon knew about this, but he said curiously: "Is it an ancient book or a guess? I have not seen such a record in the Golden Dragon clan."

Long Zhan pondered: "There is a high probability that it is true. Only those eternals know about the specific situation. You can go back and ask the Great Elder of the Golden Dragon."

The little golden dragon is a descendant of the great elder of the Golden Dragon Clan, so Long Zhan can't explain this clearly.

"All right!"

While the two dragons were talking, they saw that the dead spirit had not left yet. The little golden dragon said a little irritable: "The dead spirit here is very annoying, and the dead spirit is also very annoying. I really want to kill this dead spirit!"

"Don't move!"

Long Zhan reminded: "The dead spirit cannot be killed, and the dead spirit cannot be killed now. Now the dead spirit is in chaos. If you kill again, kill the ancient dead spirit, then everyone will be in trouble!"

"knew!"

The little golden dragon replied, but Su Yu's heart moved slightly.

Ancient undead?

What's the thing?

If you kill too many undead spirits, will ancient undead spirits appear?

...

Since it is going to be messy, then it's a little messy.

Su Yu found a place, no one, and there were two dead spirits behind him.

Su Yu's heart moved slightly.

Suddenly, a punch was shot out, and there was no threat of death. These two dead spirits were just garbage.

Boom!

He beat the two undead!

The next moment, four dead spirits appeared around, one of which was Ling Yun. These dead spirits appeared, rotated quickly, and looked around, but they were all a little confused.

What about the one who killed the spirit?

No!

Su Yu, calmly picked up the fallen ancient city order, only one, the one with a very low level.

Don't bother with these undead, these guys are mentally retarded, so don't worry about it.

But I felt something in my heart, it was interesting!

Kill more undead spirits, will there be many undead spirits in the city?

Will it lead to an extremely powerful undead spirit?

Destroy this city!

Of course, I'm not afraid, I'm also one of the undead.

And killing spirits, the blood of the dead spirits is very expensive.

And the ancient city order!

All are good things!

Su Yu seemed to have found a way to make a fortune. In addition, he could also cheat people. The more undead spirits, the more dangerous this ancient city. If an ancient undead spirit comes, it might be very dangerous to see Long Zhan's fearful tone.

4 dead souls, three in the air, and one in the clouds.

Su Yu's eyes flashed. Will kill them lead to stronger and more undead spirits?

Will it?

He continued to wander, and the dead were a little confused. Seeing that he was leaving, he followed him.

I found another place where no one was... Bang bang bang bang, and there were a lot of noises.

After a moment, Su Yu came out.

This time, there were 8 undead spirits behind him.

Among them, there were no mountains and seas, but Lingyun occupied half of them, with a total of 4 heads, and the rest were all in the air.

Su Yu quickly fled, and the dead spirits followed in a daze, and soon some fell behind.

But they didn't leave, they didn't disappear.
To be continued...