The second brother has informed Li Wei of the specific information here.

The Blood Queen lives in the [Abyss of Despair] in the middle of the wasteland.

Not long after, Levi and Wendy had arrived at the edge of the abyss.

Wendy frowned slightly: "Tower Master, have you sensed the demonic energy?"

Li Wei said: "The Abyss invaded Hell. This should be a remnant of it a long time ago, but we cannot rule out that there are still demons lurking here. Let's be careful... By the way, Wendy, how are your hiding skills?"

Wendy said: "It should be okay. I have learned some secret techniques. But it may not be comparable to yours."

Levi stretched out his hand and summoned the Black Soul Demonic Tower.

"Then please go inside, and I'll take you deeper."

Wendy nodded and was then taken into the tower by Levi.

He hid the Death Ember Shrine nearby and set up a resurrection point.

Then the hermit rune flashed, and he plunged into this abyss called despair.

While going down, Levi always paid attention to the picture on the Fool's Rune.

After the eleventh level, the effect of danger perception becomes even better.

Not long after, a palace hidden in the mist appeared on the screen.

"It seems like this is the palace of the Bloody Queen."

Judging from the degree of danger perception, the enemy does not exceed level nine.

Levi bypassed the undead guards coming in and out and came to the bottom of the abyss.

What you see is full of pitch-black skeletons.

There are Balrogs, Gargoyles, Horned Demons...etc.

These skeletons may have been hundreds of thousands of years ago and have lost their spirituality.

Used to refine weapons, it has no effect.

But Levi didn't want to waste it. After the Blood Queen was dealt with, he would come here to pick it up.

Aaron doesn't have to be picky, these can all be used as fertilizer.

The bones are piled up in mountains, one after another.

In the distant mountains, a dark palace can be vaguely seen.

It says: Beifeng Shrine.

Li Wei murmured in his heart: "Sad Wind? What a strange name..."

…

Sad Wind Shrine.

study.

A busty girl wearing a dark red palace dress and Gothic style was leaning in front of the case.

It looks just like an ordinary person, writing something with a quill pen with a focused expression.

He is a best-selling undead author, and the bookshelf behind him is filled with his works.

"Huey the Dragon Knight", "Beautiful Dragon World", "Rebirth of the Dark Elf Mistress", "The God of Orcs", "The Goblin Prince Falls in Love with the Succubus Mistress"...

There are countless novels like this.

Currently, the bloody queen, who is full of ideas, is writing her 13054th novel.

What is Kavin? It does not exist!

Although its readers are only the unartistic undead under his command.

Oh, by the way, there’s also the dog-licking husband: the Demon Lord!

The new book tells the story of a wizard girl with mediocre talent who accidentally time travels into the body of a male pure-blood baby dragon and unlocks the golden finger of "many children, many blessings". The more children she has, the stronger she becomes.

In order to fight against the evil wizards and dragon slayers, it was forced to embark on a road of self-salvation, and finally relied on its powerful fertility to combine with various creatures to give birth to a variety of dragon descendants and build a powerful empire.

I have already thought of the title of the book: "The Colorful Dragon"!

The Bloody Queen, immersed in her own story, couldn't help but sigh.

"It would be great if I could be reborn as a dragon..."

Undead creatures are born from heaven and earth, and there is no such thing as reproduction.

So there is no real sexual ability.

This is the Blood Queen's biggest regret.

"My Queen, save me!"

Cries for help interrupt the creation of the Blood Queen.

It is most annoying to people who disturb their writing.

It put away the manuscript, put away the desk and bookshelf, and inserted the quill into its chest.

After doing all this, it looked into the distance unhurriedly.

Two figures are killing everyone.

One of them was wearing a white robe and exuding an aura that was close to the late eighth level.

This is a witch, surrounded by a shadow.

There are three most powerful ones.

The giant feathered serpent that surrounds the world and covers the sky with its wings;

The goddess of wind holding a flute and playing alone;

It has the head of a bird, the body of a deer, and the gleaming witch marks.

The boundless wind swept across, blowing away the gray mist.

Countless undead souls are wandering around and are missing.

"What a powerful wizard."

The Bloody Queen's heart trembled.

And the other one is even more terrifying.

It was a giant dragon that covered the sky and the sun, exuding pure dragon power, with peak momentum at the eighth level!

The ferocious dragon head looked exactly like the dragon in her dreams.

"No matter who you are, those who disturb my writing will die!"

"And the body of this giant dragon belongs to me too!"

It turned into blood and flew away.

Suddenly, there was a sense of danger coming from behind.

【If you look directly at me, you will see destruction!】

The Bloody Queen's long dress stretched in the wind, wrapping her into a ball in an instant.

boom!

The long river of red flames swept across and drowned the Bloody Queen.

A terrifying blow plowed the earth into thousands of miles of magma ravines.

The Bloody Queen was blown away, and her beloved dress was shattered.

Revealing its spiritual body as white as jade.

The black-armored swordsman descended from the sky and snapped his fingers.

Many enchantments such as Silver Mountain Skyfall, Wind Fantasy World, and Ice Dragon Prison surround the battlefield.

"Who are you?" The Blood Queen's expression changed slightly.

He stays at home writing or practicing all day long, and he doesn't understand the rapidly changing new era.

"I am just an unknown person who admires your talent. I don't know if you are willing to be my summon. I will not disturb your writing."

Li Wei learned from Xiao Bing's memory that the queen liked writing.

Especially good at erotic and pulp novels.

Once you conquer this undead spirit, you must criticize its works.

"Death! Where is the wizard who dares to let me be the summoner!"

The violent death energy formed into a sky-high storm, sweeping across a radius of three hundred miles.

Billions of giant hands of death energy condensed into form, grabbing at Li Wei from all directions.
To be continued...