Archmage Of The Undead

More than a hundred skeleton warriors and more than sixty dark warriors have surrounded this barbarian tribe in the darkness.

The night will not be an obstacle to these undead warriors, but will become their protective umbrella, allowing them to fight more easily. Anyway, these skeletons and dark warriors do not need to use their eyes to find the enemy.

Instead, those barbarians need to use their eyes to detect enemies, but their racial characteristics also allow some barbarians to gain dark vision.

But these are not problems. Under the absolute power, these barbarians have only one way to die.

Huo Ling was followed by three undead spellcasters. Huo Ling had already carved a large number of attack spells into their soul fires. Now was the time for them to start exerting their strength.

Under the silent night, the skeletons and dark warriors had been blessed with many spells by Huo Ling and the undead casters.

Immortal Lieutenant!

Strengthen the skeleton!

These have brought the combat effectiveness of many skeletons and dark warriors to a higher level.

A dark warrior drew his sword and slowly approached the tribe. At this time, the barbarians were all sleeping.

But the races in the wilderness will have people who are on guard even late at night. Even if the barbarians are not very intelligent, they will still have people who are on guard at night.

But these guards, whether they were on the surface or hidden in the dark, could not escape the scanning of Huo Ling's mental power.

Spear of filth!

Spear of filth!

Spear of filth!

Short spears pierced the sky and shattered the heads of these guards.

But the attack of this spell also caused a certain noise, which woke up some of the barbarians, and there was nothing that could be done about it.

These barbarians can survive in the wilderness, and their vigilance must be high. Any race that dares to relax its vigilance in the wilderness will soon be reduced to a corpse.

Seeing that there was no way to carry out a sneak attack, Huo Ling directly ordered the Dark Warrior and Skeleton Warrior to charge.

Then they released a large number of zero-level spells.

Gray fog!

Gray fog!

Gray fog!

A large amount of extraordinary mist enveloped the barbarian tribe. These zero-level spells were extremely useful when facing the barbarians.

If they are from other races, as long as they practice fighting spirit and apply fighting spirit to their eyes, they can break through the gray fog and gain normal vision.

But it happened that these barbarians did not practice fighting spirit and relied purely on physical strength and blood energy. This time they suffered the same fate and couldn't see anything unless they got close.

The dark warrior drew his sword, his soul fire trembling silently as he issued command orders to the other skeletons.

Through the gray fog, they had discovered the savages who had risen from their sleep and were scurrying around like headless flies.

The two skeletal warriors were holding spears, and the soul fire was burning fiercely. They were empowered by the sharp bone spears and thrust hard.

"Pfft!"

With the blessing of soul fire, the spear was extremely sharp and easily penetrated the unarmored barbarian warrior. The soul fire burned fiercely on his body, inflicting more damage.

"Ouch!"

Although the barbarians did not practice fighting spirit, their strong bodies also gave them strong vitality, and the blood in their bodies gave them strong attack power. Even if they were pierced by two spears, they did not die directly.

The barbarian howled in pain, stretched out his two thick arms, grabbed the spear, and tried to drag the enemy over.

This move really worked. The barbarian endured the severe pain of being pierced by a spear and pulled a spear over. The spear rubbed violently on its wound, and the pain made him even more angry.

He could already see the enemy, the skeleton, and he stretched out his other fist to give the skeleton a good look.

But the Skeleton Warrior is not a vegetarian. Although he was dragged over by the barbarians just now as he held his spear tightly, he reacted immediately.

The skeleton warrior did not let go of the spear directly. Instead, he pulled out the sword with his other hand and slashed with the force of the barbarian's pull.

"Crack!"

The bone sword blessed by soul fire was extremely sharp and struck directly on the barbarian's neck, cutting his neck in half.

The sword got stuck on the barbarian's hard bones, and it was impossible to pull it out for a while.

But the barbarian had no strength to resist. He stretched out his hands to cover the slashed throat, but his hands could not cover the gushing blood, not to mention that there was a sword stuck on it.

"Ho ho"

The barbarian covered his neck and let out rapid breathing. His breath sprayed the blood further, and then he fell weakly to the ground and died completely.

On the other side, Huo Ling and his spell casters were not idle either and kept releasing spells.

Negative energy explodes!

A large amount of condensed negative energy exploded among the barbarians who gathered together, blasting some low-level barbarians to pieces.

Jaw group attack!

There were seven or eight skulls flying in the air. These skulls were all creations of magic elements. They flew in the air and landed on the barbarians' bodies, backs, and even throats.

The gray-white teeth of these skulls were biting, and the bodies of the barbarians were dripping with blood.

Some barbarians roared angrily and beat these horrific skulls. They succeeded, but also failed.

The crushed skulls released a huge explosion, directly blowing their upper bodies into bloody pieces, causing them to die in pain.

A silver-level barbarian roared angrily when he saw the heavy casualties among his people. He was holding a simple bone weapon. This weapon looked like the leg bone of some kind of monster and was made of hard ore. hammer,

The bone hammer was as light as nothing in his hand. With the help of his strong physical strength and blood energy, he punched and charged fiercely. A senior black iron-level skeleton warrior who stood in front of him was shattered into pieces by his hammer, and his skull was pierced. The soul fire dissipated like a candle in the wind.

But this silver-level barbarian did not remain rampant for long. A dark mage stared at him and began to cast spells.

Touch of waste!

The limbs wither!

Human body-fixing technique!

When three negative spells are cast in a row, even if the barbarian has a good magic resistance attribute, he will not be able to withstand these attacks.

The originally strong and powerful body seemed to become rickety at this moment, and the flesh and blood of the limbs shrank, as if the blood had been drained away by unknown things.

In the end, after the barbarian was weakened, he was hit by a human immobilization spell, which directly pinned him to the spot, motionless.

Such an immobile enemy did not need a mage to cast a spell to end his life. A skeleton warrior came with a sword, and the sharp sword slashed directly on the barbarian's neck.

After several consecutive cuts, the barbarian's huge head was cut off directly, and blood continued to spurt out from the wound on the neck.

Under the absolute suppression of power, this tribe of more than 300 barbarians was cleared in less than an hour, and no one escaped.

After the battle, Huo Ling walked among the bloodstained tribes after the war and began to cast spells on the corpses.

The other skeletons and dark mages were walking among the tribe, collecting trophies with magical properties.