Chapter 1226: Realm of Death

He checked his information.
[Character: Zhang Wanlin Type: Summoner Health: 625+2134/642343 (The gift of life is in effect) Magic value: 100 Attack power: 61+639584 (Bloodthirsty killing improved version blessing) Armor: 24 Magic resistance: 32 Hostility: 0/3600] He quickly noticed his two newly added skills.
Alienation: You can resurrect and mutate any dead corpse, and the dead corpse will be twice as powerful as before, and the dark attribute will be increased.
They have independent thoughts, but everything depends on obeying the master's will.
The dead body can remain for an infinite time, but every second of existence, the hostility of the controller will deepen a little.
Once the hostile spirit exceeds the maximum value, it will become degenerate. The hostile spirit value will show a thousand-fold increase, and each time it reaches 10,000, it will increase twice the current attribute.
At the same time, the controller will gradually lose all sanity, and if it is not withdrawn in time, it will fall completely.
When there is no alienation state, the hostility value will be reduced, and the speed of the reduction is the same as the speed of the increase.
Zhang Wanlin was surprised when he saw the skill. Isn't this the skill of Ice Erosion?
Another skill came into his eyes: Ice Bloodline.
In Freljord, only those who are recognized by this land will be bestowed with the Frozen Bloodline.
They will all grow into powerful warriors, such as the battle mother of Avarosa, Ashe, the son of ice with an ice axe, and the battle mother with the claws of winter.
But how could Zhang Wanlin suddenly have this ability?
He is not a native of Freljord, and he has never been recognized by this land. How did he acquire this ability?
Could it be a system?
He didn't know anything about what happened last night, and in the end it can only be attributed to the system.
Dark was the first to find Zhang Wanlin awake. He hurried over to help Zhang Wanlin and said, "Blood alliance, you finally woke up."
The look he looked at Zhang Wanlin became different from before.
In the past, he was respectful of his ability.
And now, it seems to be a surrender to him.
Zhang Wanlin had only seen this look when Duck met Ash.
There seems to be an indescribable subtlety in it.
"No need to help, I can go."
Zhang Wanlin walked slowly to the front. The snow and ice in front of him were endless, and the rolling mountains were ups and downs like waves. The last wave stood up in the sky, winning glory with the sun.
Ashe was standing in front discerning the direction, the avalanche of last night and the wanton wind and snow erased all her whereabouts.
Now even she can't find the way back.
Getting lost in the snow is hard to get out, not to mention that this place is still a realm of death.
Leave one more point here, and one more point will be dangerous.
Who knows what kind of beast will be encountered next?
Zhang Wanlin walked to her side, but she hadn't noticed yet.
"War mother, you saved me again."
Zhang Wanlin said.
This sound resounded abruptly beside her, making Ashe startled like a bunny. She thought the thank you was referring to what happened last night.
But Zhang Wanlin didn't actually know.
"This is what I have to do.
I can only do that. "
Ashe's cold face burned a red cloud unconsciously.
She deliberately turned her head away.
It is rare to see Ashe react like this, and Zhang Wanlin feels very strange.
Waking up from this awakening, it seemed that everyone around him had changed.
Fortunately, Dark came over and relieved the two who were briefly embarrassed.
He told Ashe: "War mother, let's leave now, every minute we delay, we will become more dangerous."
"But where are we going?"
Ashe raised her eyes to look ahead, a gloomy cloud on her face.
Now they are lost and can only choose a path by luck.
And this road will be full of crises, with changing weather and wild beasts at any time.
Even so, it is unknown whether this path can guide them out of this deadly realm.
If they point to a dead end, then they will have no chance... "War Mother, our dry food will not last until tomorrow. If you hesitate like this, I am afraid it will be too late."
Duck said anxiously.
In fact, not taking risks is precisely the greatest risk.
Staying here all the time, it is also unavoidable to encounter wild beasts, and once the dry food is used up, where is this place full of ice, where to go to find food?
Decisions are difficult, especially decisions about life and death.
Ashe didn't have the usual decisiveness, but naturally looked at Zhang Wanlin.
Usually she would only ask Zhang Wanlin's opinions and so on, and would never rely on him entirely.
But the expression in his eyes clearly entrusted him with the vital decision of life and death.
When did his position in Ashe become so important?
This made Zhang Wanlin a little at a loss.
He thought for a while and said, "Maybe I have a better way."
"any solution?"
Duck asked eagerly.
The current situation is that whether they go or not, they are very dangerous.
So what way can this blood alliance let them avoid these dangers and get out of this deadly realm?
For him who can perform miracles, Duck is already convinced.
Zhang Wanlin didn't answer, but walked in front of the huge corpse of ice erosion.
His method is "mutation". At present, he can resurrect and transform the huge corpse in front of him, and then it will take them out of the realm of death.
I'm afraid that no creature can have a king here knowing this place better.
Seeing Zhang Wanlin standing in front of the ice eclipse, Ash and Dak were puzzled, but looking at his calm expression, they already knew that he really had a way to take them out of the realm of death.
"My way is to resurrect it."
Zhang Wanlin said lightly, looking at the huge black dragon in front of him, like a magnificent black castle.
To resurrect it! ?
This surprised both Ashe and Dark.
Regardless of any fierce beast here, it is not simple, and once it is resurrected, the consequences can be disastrous.
Moreover, does the ability to resurrect from the dead really exist?
! This has completely surpassed the limit of human cognitive ability.
"Or, to be precise, a temporary resurrection."
Zhang Wanlin added.
Then, his eyes looked directly at the closed eyes of the black dragon.
The blood filled his eyes, and then emitted a strong red light, accompanied by a murderous hostility.
Zhang Wanlin in front of him was like a different person in an instant.
His black hair was windless and spontaneous, and in a blink of an eye he was dyed into silver and white frantic hair, which was surging.
Black lines were engraved on his face, surrounding the bright red eyes, which was very strange.
His lips also became completely black.
A steaming black air enveloped him.
This is like the rebirth of a devil.
Ashe and Dark took a step back involuntarily, their bodies trembling instinctively.
This is a submission to the king.
"Roar!"
Zhang Wanlin's voice overlapped with a magical sound, and with a roar, the momentum was amazing, echoing in the mountains for a long time.