The Cursed Ship

"You can call me David. I'm going to hunt down the evil spirits. If you have the heart, come to Necromancer Lake to find me!" Zheng Yang looked at Minghuang a few times, and said calmly.

Enna was slightly taken aback, shook her head in embarrassment, and forced a smile: "Jagu is too scary, I dare not provoke him!"

Bone Dragon didn't say a word, turned around and flew away. This lunatic wants to start a war with the demon clan, so it's better to stay away.

The demon clan is a top-notch clan, controlling countless planets, how can an individual be shaken?

"Farewell!" Minghuang also turned around and flew away, fearing that she would not be able to avoid it.

Zheng Yang was speechless. They were really two bullying guys. They just heard that there was going to be a war with the demons, and they ran away without a trace without even confirming whether it was true or not.

He looked at Ming Crow and said, "Since you have nothing to do, come to Dead Soul Lake, maybe you can help me!"

Ming Crow gasped in his heart, he was afraid of death, and now this rhythm...is there any difference from taking the initiative to die?

But after being branded, it was impossible for him to develop a heart of resistance and obediently chased towards Hanging Mountain.

As soon as they left, Bone Dragon and Minghuang went back and forth, and the two of them watched the direction where Mingcrow disappeared for a long time without saying a word.

Finally, the bone dragon broke the silence: "He really intends to deal with the demons? I think he is impatient to live, why not just kill himself!"

"Are there any demons at the Dead Soul Lake? Poor Horniga, he must be the cannon fodder!" Minghuang sneered.

"Maybe I just plan to leave the underworld through the passage there, or there may be demons. Let's go and see, and eat melons from a distance..."

Sifang City flew continuously and quickly, like a white horse passing by, and it was already a month later in the blink of an eye. Zheng Yang has seen a large number of skeleton troops marching on the ground, and he has also seen battles between skeletons and other creatures of the underworld, and he did not interfere.

On this day, he found that the power of curses flocking to the godhead was getting less and less, and the power of the law of death around him was getting stronger and stronger. Knowing that he was close to the lake of dead spirits, he walked out of the universe temple again.

The law of death is difficult to comprehend. He has tried many times these days, but it is difficult to gain anything. Not to mention getting started, he was completely at a loss, feeling like he couldn't get started.

However, comprehending the secondary derived laws on top of the basic laws of the five systems went smoothly. Through observing the natural evolution of the chaotic pool world and his previous accumulation, he has completely mastered various derivatives such as gravity, swamp, fog, high temperature, and gasification. law.

As long as we comprehend the deeper rules of derivation on this basis,

He can skip the middle god and directly reach the law accumulation needed to be promoted to the upper god, because he has already developed multiple laws simultaneously.

As long as you master the rules, you will be able to break through to the upper ranks in one fell swoop after you have accumulated enough transformation power.

The power of the law of death is becoming more intense every moment, and the distribution density and strength level of the undead creatures on the ground are also getting higher and higher. Half a day after Zheng Yang left the customs, a rotting giant suddenly jumped up from the ground and shot towards the Hanging Mountain like a giant shell.

The rotting giant was only over a hundred meters tall, obviously a shrunken size, exuding the power fluctuations of a mid-level demon. Although it is an undead creature, what it masters is the law of strength, here it tempers itself by fighting against the law of death.

"Boom..." The rotting giant picked up a bone stick refined from the thigh bone of an unknown creature, turned it into a dark golden color hundreds of kilometers long, smashed through the underworld space and hit the Hanging Mountain.

Zheng Yang licked his lips, staring at the rotting giant with bright eyes. The power of the curse has weakened to the current level, and he can use his strength to use the dragon seal technique to catch the enemy. This rotting giant was just used to bury the expanded Sifang City.

With a swish, Lucy was summoned, her dark golden dress fluttering without wind.

Seeing that the bone stick was about to hit the hanging mountain, the surrounding space was suddenly compressed, which invisibly shortened the distance between the bone stick and the hanging mountain, causing the bone stick to hit the empty space.

The rotting giant was taken aback, then roared angrily.

It erupted with dark golden light all over its body, turned into a giant hundreds of kilometers high, and threw itself at the Hanging Mountain.

"The power of death, which should be gray and black, is now dark gold. It wants to reverse its own life law, live against death, and forcefully walk out of the next life." Lucy praised.

The corner of Zheng Yang's mouth curled up to express disdain. This guy has obviously broken his brain. Does he think he is a sumo wrestler when he pounces on him like this!

The giant kept shrinking in the vision of other underworld creatures, and seemed to go away, falling into the compressed space built into the hanging mountain.

From the perspective of Sifang City, it is still so big, and Sifang City is like an oversized basketball in front of it.

The sealing circle of Sifang City suddenly expanded, and after Lucy's divine power joined, it reached more than a thousand kilometers, brushing the rotting giant into the space of the circle and suppressing it in the mountain below the city.

Some lower god-level creatures from the underworld chasing Sifang City were shocked to see the Hanging Mountain released from the compressed space and recover to a size of more than 200 kilometers, but the rotting giant disappeared. They were so shocked that they all stopped chasing.

In this area, the rotting giants at the level of gods and demons are overlord-level existences, and they were taken away in one round. Wouldn't they be delivering food if they followed up?

Bone Dragon and Minghuang passed over their heads, fearing to continue to be a quiet melon-eating crowd.

They had also dealt with that rotting giant before, and their strength was comparable. Xuankongshan has the ability to take down the rotten giants in one fell swoop, which means that even if they are replaced, the end will not be much better. They were fortunate that they didn't confront each other forcefully when Zheng Yang reprimanded them.

In Sifang City, which was far away, Zheng Yang looked at the rear with regret.

He sensed at least three low-ranking demon-level creatures, but unfortunately they didn't come after them. But he sensed the bone dragon and Minghuang, they surpassed the crow, and they stopped early to watch the fun.

"There are quite a lot of building materials here!" He smacked his lips and smiled at Lucy...

Two days later, the rotting giants became the fertilizer of Sifang City, helping Sifang City expand to nearly 300 kilometers in size.

The Lake of Dead Souls is in sight, and Zheng Yang can see a large lake in the distance with a strange perspective. The waves are thousands of feet high, undulating like mountains.

When approaching the lake, there are fewer creatures on the shore, because there are a lot of undead in the lake, and they will come ashore with the tide and prey on all creatures, including undead creatures and normal creatures of the underworld.

But it's not absolutely impossible. The dead spirits in the lake will hunt and kill the creatures on the shore, and there are creatures on the shore that want to hunt and kill them. Zheng Yang noticed some apostle-level undead creatures lurking in the crevices on some high rocks by the lake.

The underworld is very much full of the dead, and life is born from the extreme of death. There is also life here.

Sifang City hangs by the lake, and Zheng Yang and his whole family watched the Lake of Dead Souls from a close distance on a section of the city wall.

It is said that the lake water purely condensed by the power of the law of death is indistinguishable from the real lake water in appearance, and there are some things with strange expressions appearing and disappearing in the lake water.

Here, the power of the law of death is so thick that it condenses into a liquid state. In Zheng Yang's body, the power of the curse that was still entangled from nothingness to the godhead was reduced to half of its peak period, and it was easily refined as soon as it appeared.

"It's low tide now, let's go around the lake to see the environment!"

The Lake of Dead Souls is more than 30 million kilometers long, and it took them four days to circle the lake and return to the original point without going full speed.

On the seventh day, the water of the lake receded and rose again, and waves rushed towards the lake. Many undead creatures roared on the waves, and rushed ashore with the waves. Zheng Yang retreated by driving the Hanging Mountain, always staying outside the range of the lake area.

At this time, the dark crow arrived late, and Zheng Yang arranged for him to perch in the mountains opposite the Hanging Mountain.