Doomsday Mage Summons the Undead

Northern theater.

When hearing these four words.

Qi Lin immediately thought of what the planet's will said earlier

The northern provinces theater, as well as the Weixi theater provinces, the Weidong theater provinces, the Weinan theater provinces, and the lost provinces.

The world looks like it is divided into five regions.

At the beginning of the United Cataclysm, the will of the planet said.

But what puzzled Qi Lin was that the school captain of the Prison Suppressing Corps, whose surname was Pu?

Hundreds of family names have this?

Cangting apostle?

Cang Ting is the name of the black-skinned elf?

Or is Cangting a place name or an organization name?

Why do these outsiders know people in the secret realm?

It seems that they have met before!

Although a lot of information is missing, Qi Lin's CPU is still running rapidly, trying to get some useful information.

As his understanding of the world deepens, Qi Lin realizes the importance of information more and more.

In many cases, a piece of information that was originally innocuous at the time may be able to exert different advantages in the future.

After the armor man finished speaking, the black skin elf trembled unabashedly.

That's right, trembling!

Under Qi Lin's gaze, the black-skinned elf looked like he was in great pain, but weeping with joy.

That look is hard to describe in words.

It was like, a father who had been looking for his missing son for thirty years, but found it one day, but finally found out that his son and himself were brothers?

Very complicated look.

The air around the complex is stagnant.

Until the armored man turned his head and looked straight at Qi Lin, the metal five fingers on the handle of the knife at his waist swung up and down rhythmically.

"Don't you know that civilians are forbidden to go to a military important place?"

Before Qi Lin could answer, the black-skinned elf seemed to have come to his senses, and hurriedly stood in front of Qi Lin, forced a smile and said, "He is the one I approve of as the messenger of fire, and he is here to visit the head of the army."

The fire bearer?

When did the black skin elves recognize it?

When Qi Lin was confused by what the black-skinned elf said, he noticed from the corner of his eye that the other two apostles were winking at him.

It seemed to be reminding myself not to speak.

After listening to the words of the black-skinned elf, the armored man walked directly in front of the black-skinned elf, came to Qi Lin after looking at it for a long time, and said: "Welcome, the person who dispatches the fire."

Yep, another incomprehensible speech.

Thinking of this in Qi Lin's mind, he just kept silent and looked at the armored man quietly.

"It's just that, whether it's the mission of spreading fire or the inheritance of bloodlines." The armored man shook his head and said to Qi Lin that the information skipped a level, and he couldn't understand the words: "That's not my mission."

The black-skinned elf's sad voice came from behind the armored man: "You have fought the good fight, you have walked the way you should go, and you have kept the way you should keep. From now on, you will be crowned with righteousness." Save it for you!"

"Time to get some sleep!"

A sad voice, bitter and salty.

The man in armor just shook his head but didn't turn around. When he shook his head, his metal armor screamed: "Without the order of the head of the army, all the soldiers of the army, from the general to the horse, can't rest."

"Why"

The black-skinned elf sighed heavily, then took out a token, and waved the token in his hand to fly between the armored man and Qi Lin.

Qi Lin looked intently, the token was made of black textured metal as a whole, shrouded in a mysterious atmosphere.

It has a diameter of about 7 cm and a thickness of about 1 cm, making it appear thicker and heavier.

The front of the token depicts a majestic and mighty prison-suppressing dragon-like creature.

It should be the magic dragon, Qi Lin is a little unsure.

This dragon is black in color, covered with hard scales, and its claws are solid and powerful.

It spread its huge wings, its shape was mighty, and its eyes, which seemed to come alive in the next second, revealed an extremely majestic gaze.

The ruby ​​inlaid on the token represents the supreme status and authority of this token.

On the back of the token is engraved a majestic middle-aged man with piercing eyes, as if he could read people's hearts.

At the bottom right of the portrait, there is also the word town prison.

The entire outer edge of the token is decorated with patterns, and the lines are extremely fine and complex.

"Legion Commander"

The armored man murmured, and in the next second, under Qi Lin's somewhat strange gaze.

The armored man shook his head violently, as if the computer that had crashed had resumed its operation, he immediately pulled out his long knife, held it in front of his chest, and shouted loudly:

"Report!"

"Northern war zone, the Azure Flower Army, the Prison Suppression Corps, the Ninth Division, and the 437th Regiment, go to the camp first!"

"There should be 2,304 people, but there is only one person!"

"Go to the camp first and get ready, ready to attack at any time!"

"League Commander, please give instructions!"

The roar of the armored man made Qi Lin's brain buzz.

It's a physical buzz, not a mental one.

Fortunately, the woman in the blue robe cast the isolation spell on Qi Lin when she saw Qi Lin's body whizzing white light, as if a god descended from the earth.

Otherwise, with Qi Lin's physique of fighting the five scum, amidst the roar of the armored man, the dozens of teleportation dolls that he carries with him day and night in the cloak will take effect immediately, and then teleport Qi Lin away in an instant.

Qi Lin checked the number of remaining defensive jade pendants.

Well, the ten defensive jade pendants that are better than nothing have been activated in an instant and turned into dust.

Since getting the wizard's teleportation doll, Qi Lin didn't pay much attention to the low-level props such as defensive jade pendants. More portable space was given to the doll, and ten jade pendants were better than nothing.

Now, it's all gone

From this point of view alone, the armored man whose investigation information gave out many question marks was much stronger than himself.

While Qi Lin was thinking, the woman in the blue robe didn't move, but her voice sounded like a whisper in Qi Lin's ear.

"I forgot to tell you that the captains who first boarded the camp are all master-level strengths."

The blue-robed woman continued with an apologetic voice: "I let you lose so many defensive items in vain. In order to make up for it, I will send you a little information that you will know sooner or later."

"In the achievement module, every time an achievement is completed, the will of the planet will give a lot of rewards, so as to encourage the chosen ones to move forward bravely."

"Among them, there is an achievement that is difficult for many chosen people to complete, because they do not have the foundation to complete it, but you have it."

"The ruler module is a taboo for summoners, lords, or skill owners. This module is mainly to count the number of soldiers under their command."

Hearing this, Qi Lin immediately opened the Chosen Panel to check, and found the ruler in the top column of module names.

After opening it, the first comment is: [Praise your military power! 】

[Own subordinates: 3. 】

Every chosen person will open the panel countless times to check a lot of information every day, and Qi Lin is no exception.

Qi Lin had guessed the number of his subordinates.

He now has Black Wind, Old Ten, Old Ninth, three gold-ranked undead,

Qi Lin guessed that this number should refer to the number of gold rank subordinates.

Sure enough, the next words of the blue-robed woman quickly proved this point.

"Only the direct subordinates of the gold rank can be counted as military power."

This sentence is terribly thoughtful, as if it is for something.

"When you have five recognized direct subordinates, you will be able to get the first achievement reward."

"Five people make a team, twelve people make a team, thirty-six people make a team, and the captain is the school lieutenant!"

"One hundred and forty-four people make one finger, and five hundred and seventy-six people make one capital."

"Two thousand three hundred and four people form a battalion!"

"The Fifth Battalion has about 10,000-12,000 people as a division. As for the legion, it is temporarily organized by division as a unit according to the task."

"Only the first person in the world to achieve it can get the achievement reward."

"The Prison Suppression Army has eighty-three divisions, and all members are at the lowest rank. Even cannon fodder has the strength of the gold rank."

"And the first camp of each division is the elite of the regiment."

Speaking of this, the blue-robed woman stopped talking.

A few simple words made Qi Lin think of many, many things.

Such a powerful legion, look at the appearance of this fortress, and the content of the words that the captain just said when he saw the token as if the head of the legion came.

All killed? ? ?

Who did it?

I don't know if it was persecution paranoia, or something else.

At this moment, a huge sense of crisis enveloped Qi Lin's heart.

This crisis in a disguised form prompted Qi Lin to work hard to become stronger.

If one prison suppressing army can't beat him, then he will have millions of prison suppressing troops!

Strong strength is the only source of security!

Qi Lin thought so.

The black-skinned elf suddenly appeared beside Qi Lin, patted Qi Lin who was thinking on the shoulder, and said slowly to the armored man: "Seeing this order is like seeing the commander of the army, I order you now, open the gate of the defense line, let us go in."

"Yes!" The armored man, who was still somewhat unwilling before, quickly withdrew his sword.

In the next second, Qi Lin was watching.

The armored man exploded suddenly!

That's right!

Blast!

Not only the metal armor covering the whole body was blown to pieces!

And the bright red flesh and blood inside also turned into crumbs floating in the air! ! !

Then these fragments and residues reorganized in the air in a peculiar trajectory that contained some kind of law! ! !

However, after the reorganization, he was not that powerful armor man.

But a door!

An arch made of metal, but the metal frame is full of bright red water curtains! ! !

"Let's go, behind the door is the line of defense of the prison army." The black-skinned elf sighed, his expression extremely sad.

Previously, Qi Lin wondered if the secret realm was this section of the remaining city wall?

So the goodies and the monsters are in the walls?

At this moment, it seems that the city wall is just a kind of carrier of the outside world, and behind the door is the real secret place!

"Why are you in a daze, go in quickly." The broad sword man pulled Qi Lin into the door, muttering in his mouth: "This secret realm is not something you can enter with your strength, and this secret realm can only be entered once, once, and Not once per person, the difference, you kid, take your time."

Before Qi Lin could think about it, his body had already been pulled into the bloody water curtain by the big man with broad sword.

After the touch of passing through the water curtain spread all over his body, Qi Lin found that his vision suddenly changed.

Looking around, Qi Lin's first reaction was: This place used to be a battlefield, but it seemed to be swallowed by the torrent of time, leaving only endless wreckage and tragedy.

When Qi Lin stepped into this seemingly boundless battlefield, the first thing he saw was a hazy haze, which made it impossible for Qi Lin to judge how big it was.

The smell of blood filled the turbid air, making people shudder involuntarily.

Broken stones and broken weapons were scattered on the ground, as if telling the violence and cruelty of the battle.

The grass is withered, and the yellow grass is covered with traces of blood. They are obviously proof of life, but now, they are just cold memories.

In the center of the wreckage, a tall fortress remains. It seems to be a witness of the catastrophe. The stiff walls are carved with deep curved lines, like the traces of sword clashes.

The once majestic giant gate has been broken through, and the stones scattered on the ground are still emitting slight smoke.

With the help of the eagle eye technique that has not yet disappeared, Qi Lin saw the inside of the fortress through the destroyed giant gate.

It was a hall with a collapsed ceiling, and the broken columns supported the remaining floors, as if they were soldiers who stood firm and then fell in the endless flames.

Looking back, there were corpses everywhere on the battlefield, some were lying in a pool of blood, and some were still in the fighting posture, as if they were still fighting desperately with the enemy.

Their bodies were covered with sword scars, and some even lost their limbs. The blood had already solidified, and the blood oozing from the wounds formed twisted rivers.

The smell of corruption in the air became more and more intense, making Qi Lin, who had long been accustomed to the smell of corpses, feel a bit of physical nausea and vomiting.

Qi Lin looked up,

The sky was filled with dark clouds, like a glare from hell.

There is thunder and lightning, and the roar is non-stop!

Like the wrath of the gods.

In the cracked sky, the light of lightning cut through the darkness, illuminating the wreckage of the battlefield, adding a terrifying atmosphere to this tragic scene.

With the roar of thunder, Qi Lin felt as if the shouts and roars on the battlefield echoed in the ruins again.

The roar of thunder and lightning stopped suddenly.

A nightmarish silence soon filled the secret place, for there was only the low whine of the wind and the echo of the brutal battlefield.

In this desolate land, there is no life, only the breath of death fills every corner.

The scene of the battlefield makes Qi Lin can't help but imagine the fierce battle scene back then. Those brave fighters fought here with their flesh and blood. For their faith and honor, they turned into wild beasts. Their ferocious faces and crazy eyes made people chill.

"Time is limited, let's go, let's go to the head of the army." After a long silence, the black-skinned elf took the lead towards the battlefield.

The four of them walked on this bloody battlefield, and Qi Lin looked left and right like a curious baby.

No wonder he looked like he had never seen the world.

Instead, Qi Lin saw something he shouldn't have seen.

Broken chariots and tanks!

They are no longer the majesty of the past, but have become the endorsement of the cruelty of war.

The battle armor was shattered, the car body was bent, and the abandoned chariots lay on the ground like the corpses of giant beasts, telling people the tragedy of the bloody battle.

In the ruins of the battlefield, he saw a tragic scene, a huge broken mech fell to the ground. Once an invincible war behemoth, this massive mech has lost its former majesty and power.

Even, Qi Lin saw something that he shouldn't have seen.

Mecha!

A large mech that fell on the battlefield and was at least 100 meters in size by visual inspection! ! !

Qi Lin looked intently, the mecha's body was huge and heavy, made of solid steel.

Its outer armor has been severely damaged, exposing the complex mechanical structure inside, some parts have been completely destroyed, and broken steel fragments are scattered around.

The surface of the mecha is covered with rust and traces of battle, full of years and the grinding of war.

Turrets and robotic arms lay limply aside.

Its body appeared to have been torn apart by gunfire and explosions, with parts appearing charred and broken.

From the remaining energy vents, you can still see some residual cold blue light, as if telling its last trace of resistance and unyielding.

Surrounded by a messy battlefield, wreckage, potholes and scorched earth are everywhere.

The smog and haze permeated everywhere like life, covering the entire battlefield, emphasizing the atmosphere of death and destruction.

All around is blood-stained land, covered with thorns and dead trees.

The stumps of dead trees howled in the wind, they seemed to listen to what had happened in this land, rooted in this desolation, their withers and thorns were the last cry of battle.

As the pace quickened, Qi Lin saw rows of tombstones standing up like endless watchmen.

Each tombstone is engraved with the soldier's name and the date of death in battle. They are a moment of silence and commemoration for the deceased.

But from Qi Lin's perspective, what he saw was that the name on it was in Simplified Chinese.

That's right, Simplified Chinese!

This reminded Qi Lin of what happened in Yutou Village.

"Where is this?" Qi Lin finally couldn't help asking the black-skinned elf who was leading the way.

He didn't ask any more, he believed that the dark elf understood what he wanted to ask.

But the black-skinned elf just sighed, with a complicated tone, and echoed words that didn't match the cruel battlefield around him:

"When I first met Puzhuo, he was just a boy full of sadness and cowardice."

"During the brutal training, he stood up again and again with a long knife."

"Stand up in front of fate again and again."

"You may not understand, I know you want to ask everything about the prison army, but I can't tell you."

"It is already impossible for you to come here. For the rest, you will gradually understand in the future."

"Don't you hear that time is like a horse whipping up a whip, the sun and the moon are like falling flowers and flowing water, life is so short, such a country, won't it make people nostalgic"