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Chapter 77: Formation of the Monarch

Fang Cheng stood there, looking at the awakened camel monument turtle. There was no death energy on it, it seemed to be a normal demon, full of power.

Countless gravels surrounded the turtle on the camel monument when it stood up. Not only that, the scattered stones began to be reorganized on the broken monument on its back at any time.

Soon the huge three-meter-high stone monument was repaired by mysterious power using the surrounding gravel, making the camel monument turtle look even more majestic, with a long round beak, thick limbs, a thick back armor, and a slightly open lower jaw.

It's not as strict as before.

Viewed from a distance, the entire Camel Monument looks like a giant monster standing tall on the sky and on the earth.

"call!!!"

The giant camel monument breathed out, arousing waves of sand, gravel, and dust, and huge pieces of gravel and sand were thrown towards those Death Air Blade Demon Spiders and Death Horror Demon Spiders that had not yet retreated.

The Death Blade Demon Spiders could not hold a single breath under the rubble, and were penetrated instantly. Some of them even had their bodies penetrated before they had time to react.

Blood mist began to fill the surroundings of the huge mausoleum, and the number of Death Blade Demon Spiders decreased sharply. Even the number of Death Terror Demon Spiders continued to decrease.

Seeing that the Death Blade Demon Spiders were almost dead and there were still a few Death Horror Demon Spiders struggling, the giant turtle raised its thick front paws.

boom!!!!

With a gentle trample, cracks began to appear on the ground, and all the Death Blade Demon Spiders died instantly. The Death Horror Demon Spider was also penetrated by countless gravels.

The death-horror spider, whose intermediate-level magic could hardly leave any trace, had a body as brittle as an egg, and was smashed one after another.

When he discovered that the other Death Horror Spiders had died one after another as soon as the contracted beast entered the contracted space, Fang Cheng couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Otherwise, if his contracted beast died, his soul would also be injured.

It only took a few breaths for Tuobei Dagui Town to kill the Air Blade Demon Spider and the Death Terror Demon Spider. After it finished all this, it looked at the puppet mages who were full of human energy.

It was these ants full of alien energy that woke it up. This is not the place they should come.

If you are close, you must die!!!

Breathing out, the only long-distance attack method of the Camel Monument Turtle is its snorting, rolling up sand and gravel at extremely fast speeds, constantly rotating in the sky, and then attacking the enemy with precision.

Fang Cheng couldn't help but feel his scalp numb as he watched the mages controlled by Madam Deng using the Shark Lotus Essence turn into blood mist.

This camel monument turtle is too strong.

At the monarch level, even if they were a few kilometers away, they could already feel the incomparable shock.

"Just a guy guarding the tomb, your awakening will make His Majesty feel the call of his concubine!!!" Mrs. Deng looked at all this with an expressionless face and said this for no reason.

After her words fell, an aura stronger than the giant turtle on the camel monument emanated from the tomb, and the rich aura of death began to fill the sky, and the originally sunny blue sky became dim.

A dark cloud appeared out of thin air over the mausoleum. The giant tortoise suddenly turned around and stared in the direction of the mausoleum with its scarlet eyes. Countless dense magic formations began to appear on its back.

Those formations were so complicated that its back seemed to be densely wound with thin lines, and it seemed to have a tendency to spread to the mausoleum. The huge earth element energy covered it from its body to the entrance of the mausoleum... but in the end, there was no trace of it.

reaction.

"Roar~~~~!!!"

When the big turtle's jaw opened, it made an extremely deep and thick sound, as melodious as a bell.

"It seems to be conveying some message." Fang Cheng could not say anything at this moment, but his heart was extremely intense.

As a summoning mage, even if he doesn't fully understand the language of demons, it doesn't mean that the contracted beast doesn't understand. Fang Cheng's contracted beast told it that the sound just now was conveying some message.

I'm just not sure what it is specifically.

Feeling the second aura coming from the depths of the mausoleum getting stronger and stronger, Fang Cheng looked at Mrs. Deng who was now filled with ghostly aura. He wanted to run, but he didn't dare.

Mrs. Deng no longer looked like a person at this moment. The ghostly aura on her body was that of an evil spirit, and she was also a powerful leader-level demon. Many mid-level mages had collapsed on the ground.

Originally there were only a few mages left, but now only four or five of them, including Fang Cheng and Chen Youfeng, are still standing.

Everyone realizes something is wrong, but no one dares to be the first to leave!

Judging from what Mrs. Deng said just now, all this was expected by her, or she was leading all of this!

"Yes, the meaning of the existence of the Undead Cult is to work hard for this moment." Mrs. Deng knew that it was inevitable that the breath would come out, but it could not be so fast.

She seemed to be very patient, but her tone began to be filled with sadness.

"I and Your Majesty have been trapped inside for hundreds of years. Decades ago, with Your Majesty's help, I managed to escape while this dead tortoise was fighting a human mage. After lying dormant for many years, I founded the Undead Cult.

We are planning to open the tomb, but there has been no progress."

Mrs. Deng seemed to be explaining and complaining, her voice was so plaintive that it went straight into the soul.

When people listen to it, they can't help but feel a sense of sadness and desolation, as if they are listening to a person with an extremely miserable life experience recounting his own experience.

"Finally, today, the formation sealing the mausoleum was destroyed, and His Majesty had to wait until the night of the full moon before he could leave the mausoleum for an hour..."

The formations on the tomb are sealing formations that bind the creatures inside. Even if they can leave for a short time on a full moon night, they will be marked by the sealing formation and cannot escape very far.

When the time comes, the sealing formation that absorbs the energy of the earth element will emit an extremely powerful effect, causing incomparable pain to everything that is branded.

The pain will disappear only when you return to the mausoleum.

She had endured that kind of pain many times.

And the ones they could have used were those guys. They had to surrender and become someone else’s ministers!!

But no matter what, now that I have succeeded, I can escape.

After that, leave here and find a suitable place to re-establish your own country!

After lying dormant for these years, Mrs. Deng knew that the world was no longer the same. They were very strong, but there were still people who could deal with them, so they would leave here after His Majesty was out of trouble.

"..."

Listening to Mrs. Deng's plaintive complaints before, everyone else was extremely shocked at this moment, especially Fang Cheng.

From the first day when I lurked into the Cult of the Undead, I originally thought that the Cult of the Undead was a pure anti-magic organization whose purpose was to use its own strength to awaken the undead monarchs in the feudal king's tomb when it was not a full-moon night.

Fang Cheng had no idea that the Undead Cult was not for awakening, but for the undead monarch inside to escape from the shackles of the tomb.

However, who has the ability to use a mausoleum to seal the soul of a monarch?

Moreover, on the night of the full moon, the power of the undead inside will skyrocket, and they can appear on the ground. Each time they appear, they disappear shortly after.

If the undead monarch wanted to escape, why didn't he just leave on the night of the full moon instead of continuing to return to the tomb?

All this is filled with too many doubts.
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