Archmage Of The Undead

Among this group of people, they should be quite old. Lingyin should be the youngest among them, but Huo Ling estimated that they were all in their thirties. Although Asuka looked like a young woman, she was probably already in her forties or fifties.

Of course, Huo Ling didn't dare to ask her exact age, otherwise the two women would definitely get angry.

It's hard to say Shitou's age, but he should be in his thirties or forties. The two old men, Yang Shu and Baimao, are pure old men, both in their seventies or eighties.

Bai Mao is physically strong and is a gold-level war knight. Yang Shu, a guy who often squints his eyes when looking at people, is actually a gold-level accurate hunter.

I don’t know if this guy who often squints his eyes can still aim accurately.

Feiniao is a devil warlock, and Huo Ling can smell the aura of hellfire on her body from time to time. As for the specific bloodline, he can't see it, but those who can be bloodline warlocks in Blue Star generally have good family backgrounds. There must be one among the above ancestors who is good. The strong one.

After all, it has only been a few hundred years since Blue Star became extraordinary. The only condition for the emergence of demon blood is to be transformed by a legendary mage and find a demon to mate and produce offspring.

Under these two conditions, the level requirements for the parties concerned are not low, so this bird should not be underestimated. Maybe his father or ancestor is a strong man at least at the holy realm level.

Lingyin should be a professional assassin, with a slender figure and a very low sense of presence. If it weren't for the flying birds hanging around her all day long, Huo Ling would sometimes not even notice her.

As for the strongest among these people, Stone was probably the one who gave Huo Ling the strongest sense of threat. At first, Huo Ling thought he was a warrior because of his muscles.

But he didn't expect that the stone was actually a spell caster and an energy evocation mage, a mage who was proficient in the earth and fire elements. This was something Huo Ling didn't expect.

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After the tasks were assigned, everyone packed up their equipment and set off.

The time limit for this mission is two months, and the journey back and forth is expected to take more than half a month.

They boarded the railway from Xinnan City to Tuoyuan, rushed back to Tuoyuan, and then set off from here to the mission location.

Walking into the wilderness, the land here has not been developed and cars cannot be driven.

Except for the old man Bai Mao who was riding his own war horse, everyone else was traveling on two legs.

Huo Ling couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene, and finally summoned the skeletons of several monsters to give them a temporary ride.

"No wonder you are called Bones, it turns out you are a necromancer." Lingyin sat on the skeleton of the giant wolf that Huo Ling once rode, looking at the mount under his crotch.

"We all ride on skeletons, what about you?" Yang Shu climbed up a monster skeleton and looked at Huo Ling who stayed there and asked.

"I, of course I can ride well." Huo Ling smiled slightly and then started to cast the spell.

Nightmare summons!

A magic circle burning with flames appeared on the ground, accompanied by a melodious neighing sound of a war horse that seemed to come from the void.

A nightmare horse with a single horn, fine scales on its body, and black flames burning on its four hooves was summoned from the magic circle.

"Good guy! It's actually a nightmare!" The white hair on one side suddenly felt tingling all over.

As a professional knight, the mount on his crotch is still a purchased magic horse. This is not a native Warcraft, nor is it an ordinary war horse.

This kind of mount is a mount modified by flesh and blood. Its pure physical strength, impact force and endurance are suitable for gold-level knights. However, such transformation comes at a price. This kind of mount can only live for five years.

And the price is not cheap. A gold-level magic knight requires more than 20,000 magic stones, which is like robbing money.

The most important thing is not to buy it. A war horse is always the best mount for a knight. Bai Mao wants to summon a heavenly war horse or a nightmare war horse as his own mount.

But his strength really doesn't allow it. He has no way to summon a heavenly war horse, and his own attributes are not suitable, let alone a nightmare war horse.

"Let me ride and feel it?" Bai Mao couldn't help but get off his demonic horse, walked up to the nightmare horse, and looked at it eagerly.

"Go up and give it a try." Huo Ling smiled slightly, not caring, and then rode on the magic horse left by Baimao.

After the demon knight was transformed from flesh and blood, except for the master Bai Mao, he became unruly and unruly in the face of other people.

The demon cavalry waited for Huo Ling to ride up and was just about to lift its hooves, but Huo Ling released a little bit of dragon power. The guy almost didn't pee, and he was honest at that time.

On the other side, Bai Mao rode on the nightmare horse and felt the attributes of the nightmare horse. He clamped his legs slightly, and the nightmare horse began to run in small steps, and then the speed became faster and faster.

"Oh~oh~~oh..."

Bai Mao made a shy sound on the back of this nightmare. Only now did he know how it felt to ride a good mount.

If this nightmare horse is a Lamborghini, then his magic horse is Lao Toule.

"Baimao, you old fool, can you make a normal sound?" The flying bird riding on the skeleton of the monster couldn't help shouting loudly when he heard Baimao's howling.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

When the others heard this, they couldn't help laughing.

After a long time, Bai Mao returned the nightmare horse, and he was still reluctant to part with it when he dismounted.

"It would be great if I could have such a nightmare horse." Even after riding his own demon horse, Bai Mao couldn't help but sigh.

After trying such a good mount, it felt uncomfortable to put on my own flesh-and-blood demon horse.

"It's okay to let you ride for a while, but I am also a magical creature, so I can't give you a contract." Hearing Bai Mao's sigh, Huo Ling smiled slightly.

"Hey..." Bai Mao also sighed.

Huo Ling's nightmare horse is not a physical war horse summoned from another world like the Terror Knight.

His horse is just a nightmare horse made with magic power by releasing magic runes and combining it with spell templates. If he wants to maintain the shape of the war horse, he needs one to maintain the supply of magic power.

This kind of war horse is a polymer of magic power. Even if it is killed, it will not leave an entity behind, but will only leave a mass of collapsed magic power in place.

The nightmare horse summoned by the Terror Knight is an entity summoned from hell. The reason why the Terror Knight can contract the nightmare so easily.

The reason is also very simple. Both knights and nightmares need fear. Nightmares feed on the fear generated when living creatures are alive, while the horror knight absorbs the fear generated when living creatures die.

The Terror Knight made a contract with the Nightmare, and they were able to eat both fish and fish without wasting any fear.