Comprehensive comic: Starting from jobless reincarnation

As the overlord of one side, the dragons in this world can never be too weak.

If ordinary adventurers saw this scene, they would probably have lost all their fighting spirit by now, right?

Thinking of his pride, Khajiit couldn't help laughing and said, "Did you see it? This is a bone dragon with absolute magic resistance. It's a powerful undead that can hardly be found even if you search the entire plain! And I have two of them! Do you know? This is the power of the Orb of Death!"

Speaking of his happiness, even Khajiit couldn't help dancing with joy. He showed a wild smile on his face, raised the orb in his right hand high, and his eyes revealed a wild obsession and intoxication.

Khajiit pointed his hand in the distance and shouted loudly, "Little humans, retreat from my invincible army of the undead!"

"Kill him!"

Kajit gave a stern order, and the numerous zombies and the two bone dragons rushed towards Roya's position.

The zombies ran in groups, causing a messy and chaotic sound of footsteps. Their bodies, which were not very flexible, became extremely fast at this moment.

The sturdy limbs of the bone dragons fell on the ground, causing the earth to tremble and smoke to spread. Their roars turned into sound waves, sweeping across the entire cemetery, exuding a faint majesty.

This cemetery turned into a battlefield at this moment. This was an undead army composed of fearless undead.

They charged with such a mighty momentum, but their target enemy was only one.

That was Luo Ya, who was wearing an elegant green shirt. The young man's eyes were calm, and the violent sound waves made the young man's robes rustle. In front of such a large number of undead, the young man's figure looked so thin.

But the young man's back was still straight, and his expression was still calm.

"High-level weapon manufacturing."

Luo Ya stretched out his hand, and a black long sword appeared in Luo Ya's hand out of thin air. The long sword was held in Luo Ya's hand, emitting a dark color.

Khajiit snorted coldly, staring at the boy in the distance. In Roya's opinion, the boy's behavior was undoubtedly like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

"Well, let me show you what the real difference in strength is!"

Roya laughed loudly, holding the long sword horizontally at his waist, and the momentum of his whole body became heavy and solid.

The sword heart was clear, and Roya exuded an unmatched powerful spirit at this moment, which made Khajiit tremble in his heart.

Roya's demeanor gave Khajiit a strong bad premonition in his heart.

The boy stepped forward, just a simple step, and then drew his sword to slash.

"Magic Sword!"

The heavy magic wrapped around the long sword, and the violent energy washed the newly created long sword wantonly.

Almost instantly, a black slash flashed, and the violent black blade fell, covering half of the grave.

The night became more gloomy, and the black blade easily split the atmosphere, spreading with an unmatched momentum.

The entire cemetery fell into a deathly silence. The zombies that were charging towards Roya paused, and then fell to the ground in unison. The upper body of the body was completely dissipated under the power of the knife, leaving only a part of the body lying on the ground, unable to move.

Compared with this group of zombies, the two bone dragons behind were even more miserable. The black knife light swept past, focusing on these two bone dragons. Before the bone dragons could react in time, they were washed away by the majestic energy and turned into a pile of powder and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"What!"

Seeing this scene, Kajit cried out in pain. He looked like he had seen a ghost, staring at everything in front of him in amazement.

The impact of this scene almost made Kajit doubt whether he was in a dream. If it was a dream, this was also the most terrifying and vicious dream.

Originally, there was a mighty and moving purpose, but now only Kajit was left standing trembling.

This was because Roya deliberately spared his life to see what he wanted to say.

Roya slowly approached Kajit's position, but at this moment Kajit looked distraught, and kept muttering: "How, how is it possible? How can more than 150 zombies be destroyed in an instant?"

"How can a bone dragon be crushed in one blow?"

"This is impossible!"

"Impossible!"

Kajit seemed unable to accept the fact in front of him. He began to roar hysterically with a hoarse and unpleasant voice, and threw the magic staff he used for casting on the ground casually, with an extremely ferocious expression.

It's not his fault. Even if it were anyone else in this world, seeing this scene, they would find it unbelievable and horrified.

Let alone the shocking record of annihilating 150 zombies in one fell swoop, the two bone dragons alone are enough to make most adventurers in this world despair.

The bone dragons created by Kajit not only have absolute magic resistance, but are completely immune to magic of the sixth level and below. As skeletons, they are resistant to slashing and stabbing attacks. The only way to deal significant damage to this kind of creature is to use a blunt weapon.

This is the most effective attack on all undead. Almost all undead are restrained by this characteristic, and Lao Gu is no exception, after all, they are just skeletons.

However, such a creature was crushed into powder by Roya's sword. Roya's sword obviously carried magical attributes, which made Khajiit feel the difference in strength between the two sides.

This insurmountable chasm made Khajiit despair.

Khajiit was still shouting "impossible." Until Roya stood in front of Khajiit, he still looked like he couldn't accept the reality.

In Khajiit's plan, he planned to rely on his undead army to attack E-Rantel, turn E-Rantel into a dead city, perform rituals, and transform himself into an immortal high-level undead.

But now, everything is gone.

Roya looked at the man pretending to be crazy in front of him, and the idea of ​​asking something disappeared instantly.

Forget it, what can such a small character know?

Roya raised the broken sword in his right hand. After all, the long sword that was made could not withstand the infusion of magic. The front half of the blade was still broken, leaving only half of the broken sword.

But even if this half of the broken sword was leaked out, it would create a lot of waves.

The broken sword fell without any hesitation, piercing through Khajiit's body. Purple-black blood spilled all over the ground. Roya stepped back inconspicuously to avoid the blood spilling on himself.