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nIn the Underworld, Joelson’s consciousness was no longer restricted by his body, and he could fly at a very fast speed.

nBelow him, countless undead creatures on the ground continued to move forward as if they were on a pilgrimage.

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nJoelson saw a particularly tall skeleton soldier. Its strength was between rank 6 and rank 7, and the soul flames in its skull were several times more than that of ordinary skeleton soldiers.

nThis should be the leader of the skeleton soldiers Fredrick had mentioned.

nBehind the leader of the skeleton soldiers were more than a dozen ordinary skeleton soldiers.

nJoelson’s consciousness descended.

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nThe leader of the skeleton soldiers stopped, and the soul flame in its skull flickered continuously.

nJoelson felt a strong resistance. It was the consciousness of the leader of the skeleton soldiers resisting him.

nHowever, this resistance was not too strong for Joelson. He spent a little effort to subdue the skeleton soldier leader just like the previous skeleton soldier.

nA weak connection was formed.

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nJoelson felt that the dozen or so ordinary skeleton soldiers behind the skeleton soldiers also showed a sense of subservience to him.

nHe suddenly had an epiphany in his heart.

nIf he could subdue a powerful undead king, wouldn’t that be equivalent to having a huge undead army?

nNo wonder the undead mages were so powerful.

nThat was how the sea of people tactic came about.

nHe felt that the leader of the skeleton soldiers was not his limit either. This time, Joelson did not cut off the connection with it. Instead, he temporarily left it aside and continued to move forward.

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nAfter that, he met a few of the leaders of the skeleton soldiers. He established a connection with them, but he never found an undead creature that he was truly satisfied with.

nAs for the soul fluctuation that Fredrick said was particularly compatible, he had never felt it before.

nHis spiritual power already had a faint sense of fatigue. This was a sign that his summoned creature had reached its limit.

nJoelson considered returning.

nAt this moment, a battle between undead creatures not far away caught his attention.

nA powerful undead ghoul.

nIts face was withered and hideous. Its body, which was nearly ten feet tall, was wrapped in thick black gas.

nA tier-9 ghoul.

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nIt was also leading countless low-level undead behind it. It was very dense. At a glance, there were at least tens of thousands of them.

nThe undead corpse demon’s opponent seemed to be even stronger than it.

nIt was a knight riding a warhorse.

nThe skeletal warhorse was tall and ferocious. Black Flames were burning on its bones and four hooves.

nThe knight was wearing black heavy armor that was covered in rust. Its entire body was covered, and its appearance could not be seen clearly. Only a pair of eyes that were emitting a strange red light could be seen through the mask.

nThe black-armored knight rode on the undead skeletal horse. He held a heavy knight’s spear in his hand as he charged recklessly in the midst of the undead horde.

nEvery time the black-armored knight charged, a large number of low-level undead skeletons would be trampled by the skeletal warhorses and the knight’s spear. They would be crushed into pieces.

nGreen soul flames splashed everywhere. Many of the skeleton soldiers on the battlefield received a boost during this process. They grew into skeletons that were one level higher and continued to fight.

nThe undead ghoul roared, and its stiff body jumped up high, blocking the black-armored knight’s wanton charge.

nCountless skeleton soldiers surged up like a tide.

nThe situation was tilted in the direction that was disadvantageous to the black-armored knight.

nJoelson hovered in the air, quietly watching.

nThe tier 9 undead demon and the black-armored knight seemed to have noticed his special existence.

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nThey raised their heads to look at him more than once.

nThe black armored knight’s gaze was indifferent, while the undead ghoul was filled with fear and hostility towards Joelson.

nWith a thought, Joelson moved.

nDozens of skeleton leaders that had surrendered along the way, as well as the skeleton lords, moved at the same time.

nWhen they heard Joelson’s call, they led their subordinates and rushed in this direction.

nThe black armored knight gradually showed signs of failing.

nThe low-level skeleton soldiers had consumed a lot of its energy, and the corpse demon was not much weaker than it.

nIt had already been hit by the undead corpse demon several times.

nA slightly dented palm print appeared on the chest of the black heavy armor.

nJoelson suddenly dived down and drilled into the corpse demon’s head, trying to subdue its consciousness.

nThis was the most intense resistance that Joelson had encountered since he arrived in the Underworld.

nA brutal and cruel consciousness was engaged in a fierce battle with him, and he kept retreating.

nBut his goal was never to subdue the undead.

nBecause of the disturbance of his consciousness, the ghoul had to devote more than half of his spiritual power to fight him.

nThe black armored knight seized the opportunity and saw it. He drew a black track with his lance and stabbed into the heart of the ghoul, stirring it vigorously.

nThe ghoul roared angrily.

nThe situation instantly reversed.

nThe ghoul kept retreating and was pierced by the black-armored knight one hole after another.

nSoon, the skeleton soldiers summoned by Joelson arrived and fought with the ghoul’s skeleton soldiers.

nThe black-armored knight lowered his body slightly. The undead skeletal horse spat out black flames from its mouth and nose. Its hooves dug into the ground, ready to charge at any time.

nThe two seemed to be a single entity, shooting out like a black arrow.

nJoelson instantly left the body of the undead corpse demon.

nA knight’s spear wrapped in black flames stabbed into the corpse demon’s head, shattering it into pieces.

nIntense green flames floated out, and the black-armored knight grabbed it in his hand, bringing it close to his mouth and absorbing it completely.

nThe black light on its body seemed to be stronger.

nAll the skeleton soldiers stopped fighting.

nThe undead demon was dead, and a new leader was born.

nIn the Underworld, there was no so-called loyalty and betrayal. Strength was everything.

nThe black armored knight rode on his warhorse and jumped onto the bone mountain. His scarlet eyes looked directly at Joelson.

nJoelson seemed to understand the meaning of this gaze and descended.

nIt was very smooth. Without any resistance, the magical connection was formed.

nHe helped the black-armored knight win the battle and gain the other party’s approval.

nCrack crack crack!

nHades jumped back to Joelson’s side and hid behind him in panic.

nThe figure of the ape spirit appeared in the gray fog. The Necromancer was riding on the head of one of the ape spirits and quickly chased after him.

n“Someone’s here?!”

nThe Necromancer’s face revealed a wary expression the moment he saw Joelson.

nHe did not expect the undead dragon to have a master.

nIt seemed like he had met someone who was traveling with him.

nThe Necromancer was jealous. His eyes were filled with greed and unwillingness as he looked at the undead dragon.

nSuddenly, he noticed that Joelson had been closing his eyes tightly as if he was meditating.

nHis eyes gradually lit up.

nAfter killing this idiot, the undead dragon would be mine, hahaha!

n“Master! Master!”

nFrederick called out anxiously in Joelson’s ear.

nHe did not expect that it would take so long for Joelson to complete the first step of the undead summoning.

nNormally, it would only take a few minutes.

nWould it be so difficult to subdue a tier 6 or 7 skull?

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