Doomsday Mage Summons the Undead

The sky was getting darker and darker with clouds.

There was rumbling thunder in the distance, which seemed to herald the impending rainstorm.

The wind with a stench gradually became violent, the branches that had been revived by the world transformation creaked, and the fallen leaves were rolled up and flew all over the sky.

Xiao Di covered her ears with one hand, and unconsciously clenched Qi Lin's cloak with the other hand.

The increasingly thin black mage's cloak against Qi Lin's figure looks disturbing to outsiders like a dead body bag.

But in the eyes of the child, this is the most peaceful thing in his heart.

Qi Lin quietly looked at Renque and others who were about to leave, and the old nine complained in the soul link: "Master, then Baslow sent such a thing to trouble us? Who do you look down on! The old nine applied Into the mist, to the old boy"

"The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength, put away your contempt, and reflect for an hour." After Qi Lin replied, he waved the old nine floating above his head into the space of the dead.

Through the report of the ghost sentinel, the ghost old nine knew that the big snake came from the southeast safe zone, but in its view, even in its heyday, it was not enough for the undead to bite their teeth.

With the current undead strength of Qi Lin's subordinates, to put it bluntly, he can rush straight into the fog and wrestle with Baslow.

Because the red-eyed demon crow learned that the greatest strength of the demon lord with the lord's fragments is reflected in himself, as well as the temporary gathering of the demon tide, and the detection and partial control of all the demon species in the territory.

In layman's terms, the number of monsters Baslow can control is limited on weekdays, which is mainly determined by the strength of the controlled monsters.

According to Qi Lin's estimation, the number of demon species that Baslow can control on a daily basis is only a few dozen, and the upper limit of strength is a big rank lower than the controller Baslow.

And the controlled ones will not be 100% loyal to Baslow. If Baslow dies, they will not die but will be free, and if they die, they will really die.

This is why Qi Lin was able to get information from the Red-Eyed Demon Crow.

There is another interesting point, it's not that Baslow can't control a monster whose strength is comparable to his own.

He can, but he doesn't want to, and he doesn't dare!

No, because his strength is too high, and his controllable number will decrease.

Don't dare, because the strength is too high. Once he leaves Baslow's line of sight, the opponent is really "the sky is high, the emperor is far away, the sea is wide and the birds are flying, and the general's military orders abroad will be unacceptable." '

Therefore, the lord of the demon species generally does not control the demon species whose strength is comparable to his own.

Moreover, Baslow also has a headache in the aspect of "ideological education". In layman's terms, he is trying to improve the loyalty of his subordinates through a series of means.

From this point alone, Qi Lin's undead can be said to completely crush Baslow.

The loyalty of the undead remains constant forever, and they will fight for Qi Lin until the last moment before the soul fire dissipates. Even if they are captured, they will not reveal any information about Qi Lin.

In terms of quantity, there is no limit.

As long as Qi Lin has enough mental power, he can completely fill the whole world with undead!

Even if the fog clears and the world expands ten thousand times, he can still do it!

There is no need to worry about the strength of the subordinates being too high, the master of the game and the like.

According to Qi Lin's estimation, Baslow's greatest threat to him is the gathering of demonic tides.

Demon lords can use lord fragments to temporarily control large-scale demon species within the territory. This kind of control has some disadvantages. be exempted from control.

In layman's terms, if the Lord of the Demon Seed wants to command a Demon Seed like the Frog Woman, he must use lure or coercion.

But even so, the kind of monsters like the frog woman are always in the minority.

A large number of demon species that only know bloodthirsty and brutality gather together, and the power is also extremely impressive.

However, this kind of convergence requires a lot of power from the lord's fragments, and it takes a lot of time.

A week ago, Qi Lin sent ghosts deep into the fog, trying to figure out Baslow's movements, and then implemented beheading tactics.

After all, the harvest of a demon lord is very considerable without thinking about it.

Just a lot of experience can make Qi Lin jump several levels.

And Qi Lin, who has the space of the dead, as long as he can touch Baslow's lair, he can parachute there and beat him to death with a large number of undead swarms.

Because most of Baslow's subordinates at the moment are red-eyed magic crows, and those magic crows are the favorite monsters of the lords, and they are also a key link in gathering the tide of monsters.

Under the volley of death archers, those weak magic crows are not worth mentioning at all.

But unfortunately, as soon as the ghost entered the mist, it didn't take long for it to lose its sense of direction. After many attempts, Qi Lin discovered that the mist seemed to have the ability to change its direction.

In layman's terms, it is the mist that the ghost enters from the west, but when returning the same way, it may come out from the east.

Moreover, the mist seems to have some kind of ability to absorb all kinds of energy. When the ghost is in the mist, the consumption of soul fire will be greatly increased.

From this perspective, in Baslow's view, the fog is used to protect human beings.

Because Baslow can't enter the human city through the fog.

But in Qi Lin's view, it's the one who protects Baslow

The joys and sorrows of man and devil are connected at this moment

Out of a steady mind, Qi Lin temporarily gave up forcibly entering the fog, and planned to wait for the "protective mechanism" of the fog to dissipate before entering in large numbers to find Baslow.

And the ghost spirits, represented by Lao Jiu, couldn't wait to go deep into the fog, kill Baslow, and add a new milestone to the huge Scourge.

After all, as long as Qi Lin passed five levels, he could have a new summon unit.

Compared with the old nine, the ghost old ten seems to be very satisfying to Qi Lin.

Perhaps in Xiao Di's eyes, besides exercising, Qi Lin just sits on the sofa with his eyes closed and doesn't know what to do.

But in fact, Qi Lin is dispatching the dispatched undead in real time, as well as carrying out the descending of the soul, to inspect the progress of the dispatched undead.

There is an interesting point here. Qi Lin once suspected that in addition to the undead field and other reasons, the reason for changing the lich is also the frequent use of the soul descending?

However, Qi Lin has no more clues to think about this question for the time being.

During Qi Lin's inspection, he accidentally discovered the situation of the old ten who was responsible for tracking Qin Youyi's dishonesty and thus exposing his information.

Due to the fact that the undead do not need to rest, the 24-hour monitoring work on weekdays is handed over to the other two ghosts in the 19th class.

And as the captain, the old ten, either secretly read some books by himself, or secretly thought deeply, and when Qi Lin went deep into his soul and listened to his heart, he also found that it summed up a lot of interesting things. point.

For example, on the construction of base areas.

For example, there are seventeen specific operation plans for the house-changing tactic.

For example, the Unfallen City Project.

For example, discuss the feasibility of creating new types of undead through techniques such as limb grafting.

For example, the implementation plan of the sky ghost suppression tactics.

For example, what kind of development orientation will the collision between the mechanic's machinery and the fusion of the undead produce?

For example, after the fog dissipates, all forces make a grand appearance, how can our natural disasters control the whole world.

For example, airdropping plagues, controlling the enemy's dead, creating fear, etc. have caused great harm to human life.

When the ghost old nine shouted kill kill kill,

The little transparent ghost Old Ten has already begun to think about the future.

Qi Lin was very pleased with this.

He is not a demon lord like Baslow, who needs high-pressure coercion and temptations for his subordinates.

Qi Lin only needs to guide the characteristics of each undead, and then put it in the corresponding position, give it sufficient strength and trust, and let it develop, it is enough.

This is Qi Lin's advantage.

"Plant a seed, quietly take root and sprout."

"I really look forward to what kind of surprise you can bring me."

top of building.

Qi Lin's often frowning brows unconsciously relaxed a little.

In the soul link, real-time reports from ghosts continued.

Renque was still trying to ask Qin Youyi for information about Qi Lin in a roundabout way.

But Qin Youyi still shook his head like a rattle drum and said the same words: "If you don't know him, you don't know him."

Qi Lin was expressionless. After getting the answer, he stretched out his increasingly skinny palm under the black cloak and patted the child's chicken nest head.

"Let's go, Xiaodi."

What you want to know is already known.

He could leave while the invisible item in the cloak still had some time.

This purple-quality disposable item is one of the few treasures that Qi Lin has obtained in the past two months. It can be invisible at any time and place. This kind of thing can be called a must-have for killing people.

But at this moment, it was used by Qi Lin to see for himself the picture of the devil whispering in his heart laughing at him all the time.

When Qi Lin led the child into the dark corridor, the props in his arms also turned into powder and disappeared.

Boom.

Boom.

The footsteps of two people, one big and one small, echoed in the dark corridor.

The child looked around in darkness, his body trembling and leaned against Qi Lin again, his little hands firmly grasping Qi Lin's cloak, as if he was afraid that Qi Lin would abandon him at any time.

Considering the child's factors, Qi Lin gave up the idea of ​​summoning burning corpses to illuminate the dark corridors, and instead used ghosts to guide the path.

"Not afraid."

Qi Lin's voice sounded hoarse.

This made the child's big grape-like eyes smile into two crescent moons.

"Uncle, although you are a bit weird, you are so kind!"

Qi Lin didn't respond to him.

After a while, the child's voice sounded again: "Uncle, I feel that you are so tired and busy every day. I used to ask the teacher why grandma is still selling vegetables for others at such an old age. The teacher just said that you should be busy." , and told me how busy I should be in my studies, and later, the teacher said that if we can work harder in our studies, we can change the world!"

"So, uncle, are you so busy because you want to change the world?"

change the world?

Qi Lin replied casually: "I am not as noble as your teacher, I am just an ordinary person, and I am not fighting all the way to change the world."

"What is that for, uncle?"

"In order not to let the world change me."

"Ah?" The child was puzzled, Qi Lin's words were beyond his understanding.

Qi Lin didn't want to talk to him about this at first, but he felt the child's body trembling from the fear of darkness, so he thought about it and changed the phrase: "Being yourself is to be yourself, and you can treat things you don't like. Say no, by the way, see what I can live if I work hard enough."

The child scratched his head, still not understanding, the long dark stairway seemed endless.

But if there is an uncle by his side, the child feels very at ease.

The child whose body stopped shaking mustered up his courage, and asked the doubt just now: "Uncle, are those people just now your friends?"

Qi Lin kept walking: "One used to be, but not now."

"Ah! Why?"

"I took something from him and gave it back to him now, so since then, we have never known each other or seen each other."

There was no emotion in Qi Lin's tone. In the past, he might have laughed at his childish behavior, but now, it's gone.

"Is it the scroll that Uncle Sunglasses gave him?"

"Um."

The child was a little confused: "Didn't the scroll disappear after use, uncle? You took his scroll and returned it to him, why?"

"I took other things from him and asked your uncle sunglasses to give him that scroll as compensation, so that I can have a clear conscience, be kind and righteous in everything, and be ruthless in the future, but there is something wrong with my mentality , don't learn from me."

The child still didn't understand, so he asked very honestly, "I don't understand, uncle, how can a person who can be benevolent and righteous be truly ruthless? Isn't this a contradiction, uncle?"

"Is it a contradiction?" Qi Lin said indifferently, "It's not a contradiction."

The child didn't understand Qi Lin's words, let alone what Qi Lin said before, 'be yourself'.

Qi Lin's last words seemed to the child to be some kind of comfort.

The child who escaped thinking suddenly thought of the words Qi Lin said to him when he was afraid of the dark, when he was afraid of monsters, and when he was thinking of grandma.

Although those words were not embellished, the child could feel Qi Lin's comfort to him.

That was a kind comfort.

The child didn't know what he was thinking of, so he laughed and said, "Uncle, you are so good at comforting others, so you must have spent a lot of time comforting yourself, right?"

This sentence made Qi Lin pause, but soon Qi Lin picked up his steps again.

Qi Lin replied in a cold voice: "Don't show your cards at will just because you hit it off for a while. It's a taboo in the end of the world to talk lightly. You'd better be able to digest all the good and bad by yourself as soon as possible, so that you will meet in the future. You won't panic if you have any questions."

"Ah?" The child asked in confusion, "Why do you have to be alone? If you are alone, it would be very lonely, uncle! We all need friends, we need each other's company, we need each other's warmth!"

Qi Lin snorted coldly: "As soon as others pay attention to you, you open your heart. You think this is frankness, but it is actually loneliness!"

Qi Lin continued: "However, there is loneliness in loneliness. Although the time alone is lonely, it is the most growth-provoking."

The child clutched Qi Lin's cloak and wondered: "But, if you don't open your heart, take the initiative to make friends, and don't respond to your friends, then no one will understand you!"

Qi Lin replied indifferently: "It's my luck that someone understands. If no one understands, then walk calmly and alone. It's no big deal."

"But how can you like it if you don't understand it?" The child's chicken coop-like hair became even more messy, and he kept scratching his head in distress.

What Qi Lin said was a bit cloudy to the child.

But the child felt that Qi Lin seemed unhappy.

The child wants Qi Lin to be happy every day.

Suddenly, the child's eyes lit up, as if thinking of something.

The child tugged on Qi Lin's cloak: "Uncle, I thought of something!"

"My grandma told me!" The child said happily: "She said that when I was in kindergarten, I cried once when I came home. Do any girls like me?"

"Uncle, guess what my mother told me?"

"I can't guess." Qi Lin, who walked out of the stairs, looked up at the increasingly gloomy sky, as if it was going to rain heavily.

"It's okay uncle, I'll tell you directly!"

"Mom said, of course there is!"

"Mom was only in her twenties when she first met you!"

"Hey hey hey"

There was a smirk on the child's face: "I thought at the time that I was very happy! Until now, although my mother and grandma are gone, every time I am sad, I think of this and I am very happy! Because"

"Okay!" Qi Lin walked towards the safe house prepared for him by the ghost boss, interrupting the child's words: "I don't want to hear what you said later, because liking and liking are different, and secondly, it's the end of the world. It’s better to grow up as soon as possible, not only your strength, but also your mentality, it is best to change as soon as possible, so that others will not treat you differently just because you are a child.”

"uncle"

"Okay, until the end, don't talk to me again today."

Qi Lin stopped the child's words, stretched out his hand and pushed the child to the far right side of the street, while he stood on the left side of the child and continued to move forward.

The child puffed his face and looked a little unhappy, not because Qi Lin didn't let him talk, he just felt that his uncle seemed unhappy.

He wanted to make his uncle happy.

But he seems pretty powerless about it.

I don't know what to do to make Qi Lin happy.

Maybe the transformation of Xiaodi No. 1 can satisfy uncle?

Well, a mecha that can make buttons independently, uncle should be happy, right?

And the uncle seems to be walking every day, and when he is in a hurry, he will let the uncle with sunglasses carry us and run.

You can modify Xiao Di No. 1 so that he has the ability to transform into a fast-moving vehicle, so that uncle.

Just as the child was thinking wildly, the sky began to rain heavily.

And Hei Feng suddenly appeared on Qi Lin's left side at some unknown time.

The silent black warrior holds a sword that makes countless people in Nanzhili fear,

Standing beside Qi Lin with a black umbrella in one hand to shield him from the heavy rain.

The buildings on both sides of the street were passed by some kind of monster, and the eaves that could have sheltered from the rain were gone.

The poor child was drowned by the heavy rain.

Qi Lin glanced at Heifeng: "I remember I told you that I don't need an umbrella."

Hei Feng quickly lowered his head and did not dare to speak, but the umbrella in his hand was still firmly supported by Qi Lin.

"Reflect for an hour, and prepare to be promoted to the gold rank after an hour."

Qi Lin waved the black wind into the space of the dead, raised his left arm slightly to catch the naturally falling umbrella, and at the same time exchanged it with his right hand.

Qi Lin raised his right hand holding the umbrella high, thus shielding the child from the heavy rain.

The torrential rain rushed down, washing the blood and dust all over the place.

Two figures, one big and one small, walked firmly towards the north.

It seems that even if the sky is turned upside down, nothing can stop their footsteps.

With half of his body exposed in the rainstorm, Qi Lin looked ahead, stepping on the bloody water and walking resolutely north.

There was a trace of tyranny in Qi Lin's eyes looking towards the north, and he said silently in his heart: "You can't die by the hands of the devil, you can only die by my hands, wait for me, I'm coming to you."

The soul link quickly ordered: "Order, the old ten will return and take over the command of the first ghost formation. Nineteen and twenty, you two will continue to follow Qin Youyi's relatives and others, and adopt a conservative strategy to investigate the firepower deployment of their base camp and other related matters. If there is important information and the scope of the soul link is not enough, Nineteen will return to report, and Twenty will continue to investigate."

"Follow the master's will!"

"Order, the second child takes over the first mixed group and goes to the southeast base camp to stand by. I will send a black warrior team there later. They are at your disposal. Your task is: if necessary, stop the southeast reinforcements at all costs. North City."

"Follow the master's will!"

"Order, the sixth brother takes over the formation of the first death archer, head to the southeast, look for a hidden area to station on standby, I will send a ghost for you to dispatch later, your task is: if the second brother has a conflict, immediately provide fire support, and in addition , if necessary, we can encircle Wei and save Zhao, attack the enemy's safe zone, so that they have no time to rescue."

"Follow the master's will!"

"Order, Lao Qi takes over the second mixed regiment and goes to Beicheng. The specific coordinates of the Lao Conference will send a ghost to guide you. Just follow the guide and station on standby after you are in place."

"Follow the master's will!"

"The old eighth took over the second formation of death archers and went to the northeast to be stationed on standby."

"Follow the master's will!"

"old."

Pata

Pata

In the rainstorm, Qi Lin stepped on the bloody water.

The fates that affect the future of countless people radiate from here to the surroundings.

And when Qi Lin dispatched the undead, the child looked up at the big black umbrella above his head.

He turned his head and looked at Qi Lin, who occasionally raised his brows and didn't know what to think.

For more than two months, every day, most of the time, Qi Lin will look like this.

At first the child just thought Qi Lin was thinking about something.

But later, for some reason, the child had a feeling: there seemed to be many people like Uncle Sunglasses living in his uncle's mind, and he seemed to have to talk to those uncles all the time.

The child looked up to say something, but seeing Qi Lin's frown, he lowered his head and pursed his lips and muttered: "Busy, all busy!"

There were many small puddles on the ground during the rainstorm, and the child stretched out his short legs and slid across the ground, causing splashes of water.

"No matter who you are talking to, your voice must be loud and loud, and don't avoid looking at people."

Hearing Qi Lin's faint voice, the child looked up in surprise: "Uncle! Can I talk to you?"

"Uncle! Uncle's parents taught uncle this sentence?"

Qi Lin paused and went back to normal, he didn't answer the child's question.

"Uncle! I just wanted to say that half of your body is wet!"

"Your hands look so thin, but why can't I push them?"

"Uncle, why don't you talk? Can't I talk?"

"uncle."

Under the bombardment of the children, Qi Lin replied casually: "It's not a little boy who goes home after encountering some wind and rain, but an adult who can stand in the wind and rain without changing his face."

"Hey! Uncle, are you eighteen years old?"

"Why don't you look so old to me?"

"A man is a teenager until he dies, you will understand later, uncle, I will always be eighteen years old."

"uncle."

The weather became gloomy, as if it was going to cover the whole world in darkness.

A flash of lightning pierced the sky, followed by thunder that resounded through the sky, as if to tear the entire sky apart.

People hurried on their way, with a hasty pace, trying to avoid the heavy rain.

The human sparrow flapped its wings vigorously. Although it could barely fly in the rain, it would undoubtedly greatly reduce its own safety.

But for the safety of the team under his feet and Qin Youyi, it's worth it.

"Huh? Skeleton troops?"

Renque flicked the rain from his eyes, and looked squarely at a group of skeletons in the distance.

It was a pure firepower formation composed of 30 death archers. Without a number, they were temporarily referred to as the second death archer formation by Qi Lin.

"How are they here?"

"There are no demon seeds here?"

"It didn't explode either!"

Renque was very puzzled. According to the analysis of the staff, these skeletons would only appear in places where there were demon seeds.

What are they doing here?

And why is it moving quickly to the north?

Immediately afterwards, the bewildered human bird saw the group of burning corpses. The copper bones moved from the southeast side of the death archer to the northwest and northeast in a fan-shaped direction.

According to the analysis of the staff department, those skeletons are all evolved, and their strength is at least at the silver level!

"Hiss, it is roughly estimated that there are more than two hundred silver ranks and more than two thousand bronze ranks."

There is also a team of Death Archers heading southeast.

According to their direction of action, Renque made many estimates, one of which roughly speculated that their original gathering place was centered on the Hechuang Industrial Park, forming an encirclement.

"hiss"

Renque seemed to have thought of something, and quickly said in the headset: "Full speed ahead!"

"Forget about the damn rainstorm and the devil seeds!"

"Full speed ahead!!!"

Except for the undead deployed to the southeast, the undead heading north did not hide their signs of action.

This is what Qi Lin did on purpose.

He wants to scare the snake, so that there may be some surprises.

And the undead who went to the southeast quietly was a surprise he had prepared.