Doomsday Mage Summons the Undead

A fireball exuding a huge heat wave quickly formed from a height of 100 meters above Qin Youyi's head.

As Qin Youyi's lips trembled, he kept spitting out obscure spells.

That fireball turned into a meteorite quickly!

That's right, it's a meteorite!

A mini meteorite with a diameter of twenty meters!

There is an endless flow of heat around the meteorite, and the dust and gravel on the ground are absorbed one after another to surround its surface!

Even the residences in the community were absorbed layer by layer!

This thing sucks all the sundries around like a tornado!

And those debris gathered on the surface of the meteorite, and then were dissolved by high temperature to remove the impurities, and turned into layers of black unknown objects flashing red light, attached to the meteorite layer by layer!

Qin Youyi's face was pale, and his cotton clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

After uttering the last spell, he exhausted his last strength and said in a weak voice, "Cousin... I... I can't hold it anymore. Let... let those skeletons of yours go away"

But the copper-bone warrior who had already raised his sword and ran to Qin Youyi received the new order, immediately put down his sword, and stood still beside Qin Youyi.

Qi Lin changed his mind at the last moment.

Because he remembered the blood vine's life-saving skills.

The billowing heat hit the ground from the air, and some plants began to turn yellow quickly.

The small meteorite was wrapped in a power that shouldn't be there at this time, dragging its long tail flames and smashing towards the blood vine fiercely!

Many vines also felt the deadly threat. While rapidly growing a large number of vines and expanding in all directions regardless of the cost, the body twisted wildly and hid in the previous huge pit!

But the huge body was dragged by the twenty bronze bone warriors left behind by Qi Lin, it was still a step too late!

boom!

There was a loud bang!

Huge heat-laden dust and smoke, from the center of the community, spread in all directions!

Qi Lin, who was far away from the commanding heights outside the community, put his hands behind his back, and closed his eyes to feel the remnants of power that should not have appeared at this time node.

Various thoughts kept flashing in his mind, and he suddenly opened his eyes and ordered:

"Old Jiu, find the core of the blood vine and bind it. After finding it, the archer will be responsible for killing and absorbing the soul fire!"

"Understand the master!"

"Bronze bone, bring back righteousness."

Before the dust and smoke cleared, Lao Jiu rushed in.

At the center of the battle, surrounding high-rise residential buildings collapsed.

The ground is cracked, and from time to time unburned flames can be seen flickering without any fuel.

Because the skill of Meteorite Technique consumes too much mental power, even if Qin Youyi poured a few bottles of mental medicine in advance, he still couldn't stick to the final locking point.

But there is an old saying that goes well: riches cover firepower.

Even though it was smashed a lot, the main body of the blood vine was still beaten into trash.

Even the vine branches growing wildly outwards, only some of the scorched vine tips survived.

Under the search of Lao Jiu's ghost's vision, he quickly found a sharp branch that was struggling to wriggle underground.

The maggot-like branches glow red,

It is the flesh and blood core of the blood vine!

"Found the owner!"

"Ground bind it! Wait for the archers to arrive!"

"Understood. Uh."

While Lao Jiu was replying, he had just released the Wraith.

Only dozens of howling wraiths penetrated into the branch, and the flickering red light quickly faded until it became dim.

The branches that lost their fleshy core no longer squirmed like maggots, and the color that could still be seen as a little green was rapidly dimming and turning yellow.

Finally turned into a pool of black ash.

On top of the black ash, a ring flashing with green light appeared.

A purple scroll.

A golden scroll.

"Master, it's dead!"

"Soul Soul Fire was given to me and absorbed"

"Old Jiu Lao Jiu has advanced to the rank of Silver Nightmare."

Confidently promoted to the silver rank, Lao Jiu, who was afraid of nightmares, did not show any joy, but hesitated, showing a look of extreme panic.

Although the ghost old nine has always been developing with himself as the core, he does not develop his undead like the old ten.

But when faced with Qi Lin's orders, he never dared to have the slightest selfishness and slack.

No matter what rank the undead are, they have an eternal imprint deep in their soul fires: Qi Lin's order is their destiny to burn their soul fires.

This brand will not dissipate until the soul fire is extinguished.

The fire of the soul is not extinguished, and the fate lasts forever.

It's just that the current situation is indeed a bit embarrassing.

And Qi Lin, who wanted to take this opportunity to cultivate the Burning Death Archer, said calmly: "It's okay, it's not your fault, I ignored its magic resistance factor,

Well, all the ghosts have it, guide the treatment of injured undead,

After finishing, divide according to the original direction, spread out the vigilance! "

"Master, there are three things here." Lao Jiu replied quickly.

"Let the Bronze Warrior bring it back."

[Congratulations to the chosen one: Winter Solstice, the first to kill a regular-level monster in a global theater! 】

[Rewards will be distributed after the opening of subsequent modules! 】

[I wish you a prosperous martial arts! 】

【May you fight for the earth! ! ! 】

"What is the follow-up module?"

"What's the reward?"

Qi Lin recalled the sound of the blood vine after the death just now in his mind, and couldn't understand it.

He looked at his experience information on the panel.

[Level]: 14 (Experience 36%) (Bronze Rank)

It is indeed a regular monster that ran out of the mist!

Upgraded two levels in a row! ! !

Qi Lin narrowed his eyes, and he was only one level away from getting a new summon unit!

Regular-level monsters are much stronger than corpse beasts. If there is no combat system without shortcomings, it is still too stretched to face some special monsters.

But in the past two days, Qi Lin discovered a problem.

Since he came to the Bronze Rank above tenth level, the experience gained from corpse beasts has become increasingly scarce.

Even if he has a large number of undead going out day and night to kill those wandering corpses.

The growth of experience points is still extremely slow.

Qi Lin believes that with the existence of these undead, experience should be gained much faster than others.

After all, after killing his undead, the experience points are all counted towards him, and the undead only needs soul fire.

Two experiences for one corpse! There are still corpses available!

Even if other people don't sleep, they can't match his upgrade speed.

The only people who might have an advantage are those in the military.

After all, there are many corpses and beasts on their side, and there are guns in the early stage, so there may be many advantages.

But even so, Qi Lin estimated that their upgrade speed would not be as fast as his own.

After all, people need rest.

Moreover, even those weapons of mass destruction such as bombs, unless they are processed by an enchanter.

Otherwise, the experience gained will be reduced a lot, which was confirmed by the military research institute in the previous life.

When the free energy in those monsters' bodies was attacked with hot weapons before the catastrophe, the experience points obtained would be greatly reduced.

And that cut gets worse the farther away the person wielding the weapon is from the kill.

In his previous life, he had heard soldiers chatting and mentioning that once they were about a hundred meters away from the killing point, the experience gained was very little, basically gone.

Moreover, nothing will explode.

From the perspective of the soldiers, the only function of those hot weapons is to deter survivors who want to rebel and become kings.

And we regained and defended the base.

"What's going on, is it a question of rank?"

Qi Lin rolled his eyes and looked at Qin Youyi, who was being held up by the bronze bone warrior beside him.

"Let's think about how to deal with this righteousness first."

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