The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?! Chapter 729 - 729 530 Undead Version of Synthesizing a Huge

729: Chapter 530: Undead Version of Synthesizing a Huge Waterlon_2 729: Chapter 530: Undead Version of Synthesizing a Huge Waterlon_2 Bearing the raging flas on his back, Lind kept his foot on the head stance, preventing it from turning over; the Soul Blade continued to weaken its soul power incessantly.

He had t his nesis!

“What’s wrong?” Lind suddenly spoke.

Magic Bull had actually ssaged him privately.

“Big guy, wanna start a live stream?

Otherwise, it’s a pity to miss the scene of fighting the BOSS.

Have you already taken down the BOSS?”

Start a live stream?

He was rely a visitor now, without a logged-in account, not qualified to stream.

“How could that be, the Undying King is too strong, I have absolutely no power to fight back.” Lind said with a grave tone, “The two of us can only give it a try, but I still feel we can’t beat it.”

The Undying King under Lind’s foot: “…”

It wanted to move, but the azure Soul Blade reminded it that it was best to honestly accept the flattery from Lind.

“You and Old Black were killing it so handsoly, we thought you had it in the bag.”

“Maybe later, the monsters in this instance are too strong, we’ll head out in a bit.”

The Undying King: “…”

Why didn’t you say you were so strong earlier!

Undead are not brainless, they too can think.

“Let them all stop.” Lind said.

The Undying King roared, and the green ghosts reluctantly ca to a stop; one could tell their intelligence wasn’t high, still following the innate pursuit of life inherent in the dead, trying to get close to Old Black, to tear sothing off him, whatever it was.

“Roar!” The Undying King had to bellow again, this ti finally getting the situation under control.

Old Black walked up to Lind: “How’s my shield?”

Old Black himself was quite satisfied with this battle.

He had really showcased his shield, a hundred percent rebound, even increased in power; in the future when top equipnt was ntioned, surely the King of Black Phosphorus would be thought of!

Lind didn’t quite understand the thinking of the King of Black Phosphorus, associating himself with the material used for forging equipnt; was that a good thing?

From his understanding of the Undead, at this stage, the Undead would definitely obediently complete tasks just for the weapons and equipnt of the King of Black Phosphorus, but once their strength increased again, the King of Black Phosphorus would beco a must-kill enemy.

No one would be enemies with the material for equipnt, saying you’re my favorite NPC while stabbing you in the back without rcy, maybe even poisoning the sword.

However, Old Black seed unable to see this point, or perhaps it didn’t matter to him, as his power was enough to suppress the Undead.

“Yep, impressive.” Lind nodded.

“Your armor, not as good-looking as mine!” Old Black laughed innocently.

Lind no longer paid attention to Old Black, his gaze entirely fixed on the Undying King.

“Do you recognize Majestic Shield Rodewald?”

“Rodewald.”

The expression on the Undying King’s face beca vacant for a mont; it was hard to discern a change in emotion from an undead’s face, but Lind knew that the other was reminiscing about the past.

“How is he?”

“He beca one of the Deities.”

“Deities, how terrible.”

“Yes.” Lind nodded.

Although he was aware that the ‘terrible’ he referred to and what the Undying King ant were entirely different things.

Becoming a deity, turning into an enemy target with a red na for the Undead, was terrible.

What the other ant by terrible might relate to losing oneself and becoming synonymous with a certain power; deities could be replaced, and the image of the deities would be determined by the inherent impressions of the Believers.

To be forgotten was to die.

“He’s still guarding outside this realm.” Lind wasn’t chatting with the other party, nor reminiscing, “Swear your fealty to .”

“?

I can’t do that, undead thoughts are muddled, each one is in madness.”

“It’s fine.”

Just toss him at the Undead or pair him up with Majestic Shield Rodewald for a couple CP, simply called the King and Knight.

The Undead always have a way, and it’s quite engrossing.

Ever since William ford a Beast Couple with the beast girl, Lind knew that morals and ethics can no longer stop the Undead from letting loose.

There’s no censorship here, no restraints.

“What do you want him to do?” Old Black asked.

The Undying King is quite capable, but just decent, Lind has a group of deities as his subordinates, guaranteed to be at least Tier 5 combat power, and the Undying King, with the help of the Green Tide, has middle-tier strength amongst Tier 5.

He’s very survivable, capable of launching an Undead War, but lacking in top-tier power.

“A new Ring Knight.”

In Lind’s hand appeared a Magic Ring Shard from the northwest direction of Star Dragon City in Rand Kingdom on the Xilu Continent, from Ghost Valley near Crying Town where ghosts once dived into well water to rge into new ghosts.

It was an event from a few years ago, yet it made him feel a nostalgic illusion.

Forging a new sword isn’t going to be easy, but allowing the Undying King to master this thod of fusing ghost power isn’t difficult.

Under Lind’s order, the Undying King controlled the ghosts to pair up in twos; with a strong energy supply, a new tamorphosis ensued.

The first to appear before them were two guards dressed as ghosts, not even Tier 1 in strength, who in life must have been responsible for the defense of the Undying King and remained among the strongest in the undead troops after death.

The energy swept through, and the two ghosts rged into a taller guard.

Their power subtly improved.

Then, more ghosts approached, this ti two maids dressed as ghosts, their jaws torn, tongues as if yanked out before death, hanging down to the navel, their dresses torn to shreds, but far from sexy because what was beneath the clothes were ribs and rotting innards.

The two confused ghosts rged and transford into slightly better-looking ghosts.

When another set of ghosts ca forward, Lind didn’t order the fusion but pondered.

“What’s up?” Old Black asked.

He had never seen such an amusing thing before, letting ghosts rge into stronger beings.

If this could continue indefinitely, and all the ghosts of the Undead Kingdom were rged together, could they create Tier 6, or even Tier 7 undead?

“Too much consumption.” Lind said.

Indeed, the Magic Ring Shard held energy, but to stimulate its effects, one would certainly need to infuse their own energy, and with Lind’s energy, he could at most perform hundreds of thousands of fusions.

Hundreds of thousands?

The entire Undead Kingdom had millions of ghosts at a conservative estimate, and after pairing them up for fusions, if one wanted to continue upgrading them, repeating the fusion process millions or even hundreds of millions of tis would be quite normal.

Lind couldn’t sustain it, the King of Black Phosphorus maybe could, but the Old Black Dragon wasn’t willing to do such tedious work, preferring to promote his new gear with the ti he could have spent fusing ghosts.

A jacket of belly skin, boots of dragon buttock leather, in short, the King of Black Phosphorus was treasure all over.

“I’m planning to let the Undead handle this.”

“The Undead?”

Leeks should take the initiative to risk the energy consumption.

“Open a little ga.”

As Lind gained more Divine Authority, he could do more and more things, like recreating the online and browser ga modes that only existed in his mory, now easily replicated.

It all relied on his narrative dominion Divine Authority.

As he controlled more Divine Authorities in the future, naturally, he could achieve more.

Achieving all this was quite simple.

First, he needed absolute obedience from the Undying King and control from behind.

Second, he needed the cooperation of Majestic Shield Rodewald, which was easy, because he didn’t need Rodewald’s agreent.

Lastly, Lind needed an artist to create the ga interface for him; he couldn’t possibly let the Undead into the Undead Kingdom—living beings shall not enter.

Right when Lind ca up with the idea, in reality, completing the production was just a blink of an eye away.

In this mont, all the Undead discovered that Majestic Shield Rodewald seed to have a new option by his side.

An exclamation mark.

“We’re going to take a quest!” The Undead who were enjoying the show gathered around Majestic Shield Rodewald.

Majestic Shield Rodewald:?

He knew nothing at all.