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Chapter 173 The Story of the Skeleton Horse

Chapter 173 The Story of the Skeleton and Bones

Pombiraffa stood on the wasteland and roared angrily: "No, you can't close it!"

However, whether Pombirafa cried or scolded, the door to space that once brought him hope was slowly closed.

From this moment on, Pombiraffe's zombie legion could no longer enter the space gate, while the zombies that had left returned from the human world like a tide.

It won't take long, just like ten days ago, there will be only the gray sky, the dark land, and the zombie world that has been around for billions of years.

If we have to say some changes, it is that during this journey of humanity, Pombiraval lost more than 330,000 zombie warriors, and he himself was seriously injured and had to temporarily return to the abandoned land to cultivate.

Pombiravalafa's injury was given by Binger. In the entire human legion, only the magic attack of the light magician can harm Pombirafa.

The rotten flesh on Pombirava's body was almost burned by Binger. He no longer looked like a zombie, but a skeleton.

As a zombie, rotten meat cannot be grown casually. It must be slowly cultivated by soul energy before it can be secreted from the bones bit by bit.

Although the rotten meat of zombies has no biological activity and cannot block the wind and cold, it is the only source of corpse poison. If there is no rotten meat, zombies cannot spray venom.

The poor zombie king Pombiraffa was actually burned into a skeleton. He was really worried, what would he do if another zombie king came to compete with him for territory at this moment?

When he thought of the skeleton, Pombiraffa was even more furious because he fell into such a field because of several skeletons.

Ten days ago, when the portal suddenly opened, thousands of Ponbilafa's subordinates suddenly disappeared.

Through soul connection, Pombiraffa actually saw an extremely beautiful scene, with mountains and rivers in the distance, flowers, plants and trees in the near distance, white clouds in the sky, and the air is clear and sweet.

This is the legendary human world!

Pombiraffa was very happy, thinking that the abandoned land was finally connected to the human world, and that the undead creatures could swim in the human world.

However, when the excited Pombiraffa crossed the space gate and came to that beautiful plane, he immediately felt danger.

Outside the portal, there were at least six powerful beings. Through soul sensing, Pombiraval was shocked to discover that these six beings were actually immortal creatures!

The four skeletons all have the strength of the great lord, two of them have evolved into the Death Scythe. The other huge skeleton is not without the Death Scythe, but his Death Scythe has merged with the giant mace.

The only skeleton without the Grim Reaper's Scythe actually has the most powerful soul energy, and it seems to be their leader.

In addition to these four skeletons, there is also a black warrior general who is no less powerful than the great skeleton lord. The dark fighting spirit burst out from him made Pombirav instinctively feel dangerous.

However, there is a powerful existence in the sky, and she is actually flying!

When Pombiraffa saw that an undead creature in the sky actually had a pair of pink wings covered with black lines, he couldn't believe his eyes. Could this be the legendary fallen angel?

What's even more strange is that although these undead creatures have huge skeleton aura, they actually have complete bodies. Their flesh and blood are smooth and strong, and they are much more beautiful than zombies.

The skeleton has grown flesh, why is this?

"Welcome to Hannovi, welcome to my world!" The skeleton lord with the most powerful soul energy spoke.

"Hannovi? Your world? This is not the human world, but your realm?" Pombiravar was inexplicably the power of the king.

"Yes, this is the realm of the Skeleton Lord Thunderstorm Emperor." A strange horse covered in scales shook his head and said, "Hey, the disgusting guy, why don't you kneel down and salute!"

Seeing this strange horse, Pompiapha was even more confused. He was obviously a skeleton horse, but why did his body contain a strong sacred aura?

"You...what are you?" Pombiraffa really doesn't understand. Is such an existence still an immortal creature?

"Ah, you must be shocked by our handsome appearance. You must be asking in your heart why we undead creatures grow bleeding and flesh, why do we open a magic teleportation array and summon you?" Skeleton Bone Mamufasha began to use his long-winded expertise and explained in a long way: "Is this question? It should start a few months ago, and it should start more than six hundred years ago, or even more than six thousand years ago. Hello, ugly monsters, you have to listen carefully. This is a great legend and is of great benefit to you."

Mufasha began to tell stories in a long and inconsistent manner, from the big explosion of the abandoned land to the birth of thunder; from the religious war in the human world to the summoning magic of the magician Camilla; from the smelting center of the Lung Leaf Mountain to the human red beech forest; even the recent relationship between the sun and the human light church in the abandoned land is also among Mufasha's narration.

"When the evil Archangel Joseph descended in a small village in the forest, the great thunderstorm lord suddenly rushed over, grabbed the angel's head, and tore off his wings. We shared a delicious meal of angel meat, and of course, a few pieces were left as seeds, so we grew the same blood and flesh as humans..."

Mufasha's mouth flew everywhere and told for three or four hours in a row.

Although Pombiraffa felt that there were many logical errors in Mufasha’s story, and it was inconsistent and repeated. But Pombiraffa was still attracted and sounded attentively.

While Mufasha was telling the story, Pombiraffa saw thousands of orc warriors busy, dumping trucks of black things around the portal, piles of thousands of tons.

Although Pombiraffa didn't know what these were, Pombiraffa did not think that these stones and soil could pose any threat to him.

Although there are many orc warriors, Pombirava only saw less than 10,000. He believed that if there was a real conflict, his millions of zombie warriors could handle these strange big men once they passed the portal.

So Pombiravar patiently listened to Mufasha's storytelling until the black things suddenly burst into flames, and he knew that he had been fooled.

Tens of thousands of tons of coal burned, and hundreds of light mages released magic, the flames became sacred attributes. Not to mention other zombies, even Pombiraffa could not stand it.

"Hahaha..." Mufasha rose into the air and circled proudly over Pombiraffa's head for a week: "What a stupid guy, can you believe the words of Mr. Mufasha?"

Pombiraffa could only express his anger with a roar, but the fire was ruthless. He only persisted for more than an hour before he had to retreat to the abandoned land.

In the following two days, Pombiraffa constantly sent zombies to cross the space gate and observe the situation outside.

However, none of the zombie warriors sent out came back, either burned to death by the fire or stoned by the orc warriors.

Finally, Pombiraffa gave up and stopped sending zombies up.

But at noon on the third day, several unlucky zombies were still sucked into the space channel by the magic circle. The information they sent back was very exciting. The fire had been extinguished, and another group of creatures gathered at the exit of the portal, as if they wanted to enter the portal.

The opportunity was not missed, Pombiraff immediately ordered the zombie warriors to gather at the space gate, pass through the space gate at the maximum speed, and occupy the human world.

Because of the lesson from the last time I was deceived, Pombiraffa ordered the zombie warriors to do nothing once they passed through the space channel and immediately attack all creatures that would move, not zombies.

In the subsequent battle, Pombiravar was seriously injured by a human magician and had to retreat to the abandoned land to cultivate.

However, through the soul connection, the news that Pombiraffe received made him extremely happy. The zombies finally broke through the circular death area and entered the hinterland of the human world.

Millions of zombie warriors flocked out, killing hundreds of thousands of creatures in the human world in five or six days, and the area they controlled expanded to hundreds of square kilometers.

If it weren't for the time limit for summoning the magic circle, the zombies' activity area would be wider.

However, this has already satisfied Pombirafax. Although hundreds of square kilometers are not big, it is a place where flowers bloom and the air is fresh.

From now on, Pombiraffa can live in such a place.

However, suddenly, the space door slowly closed, and Pombiraffa suddenly fell into a desperate situation.

Pombilafa didn't know why the space door was opened, and naturally he wouldn't know why it suddenly closed. He originally thought it was a space disorder accident, and he was lucky enough to be at the junction of the human world and the abandoned land.

The space door was closed, and he could no longer go to the place where birds and flowers were singing, and Pombirafa jumped around in a hurry.

If he had never enjoyed it, he might not have thought of having it. However, when Pombiravar saw the beauty of the human world, he realized how long he had in his heart.

Pombiraffa lived in the abandoned land for thousands of years, but suddenly, the gray land became ugly and unbearable.

If he could go to the human world again, Pombiraffa was willing to pay any price!

Suddenly, a small space portal opened in front of Pombiraffa, and the undead creatures who had deceived him rushed out in a row.

Four or five weapons aimed at Pombiravar. The skeleton lord named Thunderstorm said coldly: "To destroy, or to surrender?"

"Destruction means that you will become a pile of ashes, and even the traces of your soul do not exist." Skeleton bone Mamufasha said happily: "If you surrender, you can go to the human world to enjoy the bright sunshine."
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