Doomsday Mage Summons the Undead

At the foot of Shu Mountain.

The Bronze Bone Warrior who was descended and controlled by Qi Lin's consciousness just came down the mountain.

He has now reached the peak of level four, and he is only short of any corpse beast of any level to be able to rise to level five and unlock new summoning units.

Is it a skeleton mage who controls all kinds of magic?

Or the base units like ghosts?

Just as Qi Lin was thinking, he saw a group of survivors running from the center of the city.

A bearded man helped a young man with bandages on his legs to run as hard as he could. He was also carrying a bulging backpack, and there were about a dozen bare-handed people around him, who didn't take anything and ran away with panic on their faces. survivor.

Here I have to mention Qi Lin's new discovery.

After the skeleton warriors advanced to copper bones, their field of vision was exactly like night vision goggles!

This small function has no effect on cold-blooded creatures like corpse beasts, but it is much more useful to humans and the like!

Qi Lin was controlling the Bronze Bone Warrior at the moment, and while the soul fire was flickering, about a dozen or so survivors in his field of vision who were glowing with light representing heat were chased away by a corpse beast!

"Why do you think this corpse beast is a bit like three times demonized?"

"It's really a foil to the peers, no wonder so many corpse kings appeared in the early stages of the previous life!"

Qi Lin looked at the corpse beast that looked like it had been demonized three times, and after thinking about it, decided to be on the safe side, to see to what extent the corpse beast had become three times demonized.

Then he took out the scout totem like a withered branch and pointed it at the corpse beast in the distance.

【Magic species】: corpse beast

[Status]: secondary demonization

[Occupation]: None

[Level]: 9 (blood gas 92.5%) (black iron rank)

[Physique]: 11

[Spirit]: 0

[Talent]: None

[Professional Skills]: None

There is no need to consume mental power to use the detection totem, because this branch-like prop has a consumable detection spell model inside.

Although it is a second-hand defective product with only a dozen times of use left, it is still worth the money for Qi Lin.

Because it does not need to consume mental power, undead units can also be used.

If it is a general-purpose skill, it must be a unit that appears in his body's field of vision before he can cast spells.

However, there are some flaws. Units with higher mental power cannot be detected by this kind of props. Only people with higher mental power can use detection spells.

"It turned out to be a corpse beast that was about to be demonized three times. No wonder its appearance is a bit wrong."

"This totem is very useful. It seems that we need to buy more reconnaissance totems. After the ghosts that are immune to physical attacks and invisible to people appear, this is a stealth scout plus see-through underwear!"

Qi Lin handed over the branch in his hand to the ninth-level skeleton beside him for safekeeping.

Then the sword struck the shield.

He can finally try out the skeleton warrior's new ability!

Just as he was posing and waiting for the corpse beast to come to his door, something embarrassing happened.

After seeing the two skeletons at the foot of the mountain, the group of survivors changed direction and fled!

In the eyes of corpse beasts, the temptation of flesh and blood is obviously greater than that of dry skeletons

So the corpse beast also turned around and followed the survivors.

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If you don't come to me, I will run to you!

The bronze bone warrior's soul fire flashed, and then he exerted force on his feet, and rushed towards the corpse beast!

Although the basic attributes of the two sides are not bad, but the mindless corpse beast caught up with an unlucky guy, and the constant tearing of flesh and blood undoubtedly affected its speed.

In the cold wind, snowflakes fall.

Like a ghost, the Bronze Bone Warrior passed by the survivors who were almost frightened out of their guts.

Shield strike.

launch!

The moment the skill was activated, Qi Lin discovered that the real-time data in the brackets after the Bronze Warrior's physique had suddenly increased by as much as three points!

And at the same time, there seemed to be some combat skills activated in the copper bone warrior's soul fire!

Qi Lin seemed to have discovered something.

But at this moment, the corpse beast was in front of him, so there was no time to think about it.

Let's kill the corpse beast first!

Boom!

A bone shield made of unknown biological material smashed hard on the head of the corpse beast!

Click!

The dull crashing sound and the cracking of skulls interrupted the tranquility before nightfall.

On a messy asphalt road.

In the terrified eyes of the survivors who were lying on the ground and gasping for breath.

Just one hit.

Bronze Bone Warrior only activated one advanced skill.

The ninth-level peak corpse beast was instantly killed!

The head exploded, and the sharp bone stubble exploded from the corpse beast's chest.

Black blood, organs, splashed around.

The stench and the violent scene made the panting survivors retch.

Until the Bronze Bone Warrior carried the corpse of the corpse beast towards the top of Shushan Mountain.

Among the survivors, a few people who responded quickly said:

"The corpse beast bit off the head of Lieutenant Colonel Fan of the fourth level. Lieutenant Colonel Fan died before he could even react! Little Li Xiaosong and the others were also bitten to death."

"This skeleton can kill this corpse beast in one blow?"

"It didn't attack us, and it doesn't seem to have any malice towards us." A bearded man said seriously, "It won't work if we continue running like this. It will be dark soon, and we can't turn on the lights at night. Without vision, it will be even more dangerous."

"But if the skeleton just dislikes us for being weak and refuses to eat us, and we send it to our door, it's not like a sheep going into a tiger." A survivor shrank his head.

Snapped!

The bearded man patted his numb and sore thigh vigorously.

"It doesn't matter, I've had enough of running for my life!"

He inspected the temporary teammates who ran out from the center of the city together, and said forcefully: "It's useless to run in this shitty world. Fuck God! I'll go to Shushan to gamble? Which one of you will be with me?" ?”

The bearded man looked around, and the surrounding eyes were all dodging. No one dared to look at him, and no one was willing to look at him.

"Okay! Different ways don't conspire with each other! I'll go by myself!"

Without further ado, the bearded man took off his hiking backpack, opened it, took out a bottle of water and stuffed a piece of chocolate into his pocket, then staggered towards Shushan Mountain.

"Leave the things in my backpack for you to share. It's also a kind of friendship for us to share adversity."

"One last word to you all, running is not enough in this world! You have to work hard! Work hard!!!"

The big man headed towards Mount Shu with his body that had been overdrawn and numb after running away for a long time.

And the survivors behind him only remembered one sentence he said, and everything else was automatically ignored.

The contents of the backpack are left to you.

In an instant, the panting sound disappeared, and the movement of kneading the legs also disappeared.

They looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and then they didn't know who made the first move.

Soon, the high-quality mountaineering backpacks were torn apart by these survivors with Chosen panels.

Drinking water, compressed biscuits, candy, blades, batteries, compass, map.

All scattered all over the place.

Everyone hurriedly fell on the ground with both hands fighting for supplies.

"Brother Fan said it's for us! It should be shared equally!" A survivor who didn't even grab Mao shouted angrily.

But soon, the silent chewing and winking atmosphere of the surrounding companions made him feel a little uneasy.

He stammered in a voice that had been weakened by an unknown number of decibels: "I don't want it anymore."

"Bah! This compressed biscuit is not delicious at all!" A survivor spat out the compressed biscuit and reached out to another survivor: "Give me your candy!"

"I don't."

"I advise you not to be ignorant of good and evil! That idiot surnamed Fan died, and the third-level mangfu Fan also left. I am the only one here who is the second-level chosen!"

"You guys better understand one thing, the world has changed! Don't make yourself unhappy!"

"From today on, I'm the boss!"

The survivor grabbed the candy and cast his ferocious eyes around, no one dared to look at each other.

At this moment, he thought he had found the correct usage of the Chosen Panel.