Doomsday Mage Summons the Undead

Qi Lin was very satisfied with the test results of the black warrior.

So far, in the undead army under his command.

A unit that can take the lead was born.

Qi Lin stretched out his hand to beckon the black warrior, and he observed him carefully.

It was found that the frequency of some kind of magic pattern flashing on his body had decreased a lot.

Even the black light of the magic pattern that seems to devour people's hearts has dimmed a lot.

"It seems that this skill is very powerful, but it also consumes a lot."

After pondering for a while, Qi Lin glanced at the black warrior's lower body and said, "Go and follow the ghost boss, and let him buy your outfit."

"It's not a problem to hang around all the time."

Qi Lin thought that the black warrior would turn around and go find the ghost.

But to his surprise.

The voice of the black warrior sounded in the soul link: "My emperor, isn't this what your law requires?"

Qi Lin:? ? ?

Qi Lin was stunned, feeling as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

The law, he had seen in the previous information of the black warrior.

But at the time I didn't quite understand what it meant.

At this moment, the black warrior's words made him narrow his eyes slightly.

"Does my emperor think this decoration is an eyesore?" The black warrior asked with one hand raised.

"No, what is the law you said? Do you have a memory?" Qi Lin asked directly.

If the undead have memories of life, it's no small matter.

The black warrior shook his head: "Subordinates only have combat skills and magic operation rules, and nothing else."

"Then what's the matter with the law you said, I didn't ask you to grow this thing." Qi Lin asked again.

"The law, that is where your authority lies, my emperor, and your subordinates have no way of knowing it, let alone peeping."

"When my subordinates were bestowed with eternal life by the emperor, they felt some of the rules of operation of the emperor in this world. Intelligent life forms have this, so they spent a little soul fire to promote the birth of a monster that only has appearance but no practicality. This organ of charge."

The black warrior's body is full of dead flesh.

Compared with skeletons, its body can be counted as a biological defense layer.

Apart from defense, there are no basic human physiological functions.

Hearing this, Qi Lin had only two thoughts in his mind: "Waste of energy! What the hell is my authority?"

For a while, Qi Lin seemed to feel that he still didn't understand his god-level profession well enough.

And the black warrior on the side seemed to see that Qi Lin was a little displeased, thinking that he would waste his soul fire by mistake, and said again: "My emperor, this subordinate also feels that this organ will affect the battle, if possible, my subordinate Can it be cut off?"

Qi Lin has been thinking about what the black samurai said about the authority. Facing the black samurai's question, he just said casually: "cut"

"Wait! What did you say?"

Qi Lin suddenly came back to his senses, but it was too late.

The sharp silver sword had already been swung there when Qi Lin said the word cut.

And after the piece of dead meat fell to the ground, there was no trace of blood flowing from the original incision.

The magic pattern shone continuously, and soon became like an angel without genital organs in mythology.

bare.

"you"

Qi Lin didn't know what to say for a while, he always felt that his resources were wasted so little.

With this resource, it would be okay to thicken the biological defense layer the size of a fingernail!

"You are so fast!"

But looking at the pious appearance of the black warrior, he couldn't say anything more.

"If you really want to beheaded, you will be beheaded. Let's find a ghost to dress you up."

Qi Lin waved his hand, and the black warrior led away.

"law, authority"

Qi Lin looked at the back of the black warrior going away and fell into thought again.

"I always thought that the god-level profession sounded a bit low, but now it seems"

"We still have to rush to Wanda as soon as possible, kill regular monsters, gain experience, save more coins, and then ask the merchant, he should know a lot of things."

Qi Lin made up his mind and was going to try to get some information from the merchant's population.

For him, apart from wasting some soul fire, generally speaking, the verified strength of the black warrior is still very satisfactory.

"You, pick it up."

Qi Lin stretched out his hand and called out a bronze bone warrior: "Don't waste it, feed it to the corpse king."

The copper bone loyally picked up the piece of dead meat, and strode towards the iron cage.

At this time, Qi Lin finally had time to take a good look at his flesh and blood arsenal.

The iron cage is seven meters high and eight meters wide.

It is made of metal such as a large number of thick steel bars.

There is a gap at the top for feeding the corpse king, surrounded by fist-sized gaps made of steel bars.

Including the weight of the corpse king itself, the overall weight is about six or seven tons.

It is quite like the bottom of the iron cage of an ancient prison cart, with pulleys made of ten car tires installed, which is convenient for quick movement.

It is worth mentioning that the installation of this pulley was proposed by the ghost boss.

Qi Lin didn't have the energy to think about this kind of transformation work. In his original plan, he just summoned ten temporary skeletons for them to carry.

When the temporary skeletons are about to arrive, let them go to the front line as blood packs, and then the next batch of new temporary skeletons will go up to carry them.

But the ghost boss said that this kind of thing is a bit wasteful. He has read some extracurricular books recently and wants to try it.

Qi Lin had no intention of stopping this, so he let him give it a try.

Who would have thought that only two skeletons, one in front and one in the back, would be able to perform the relocation work after the transformation of the iron cage by the ghost boss.

This result undoubtedly helped Qi Lin save a lot of precious mental energy.

And Qi Lin also understood more and more why ghosts became the necromancer's favorite family members through this incident.

Slap.

Slap.

Seeing the Bronze Bone Warrior approaching, the immobilized Corpse King roared as he was firmly fixed by many steel bars.

Roar.

I haven't finished yelling yet.

A piece of dead meat was precisely thrown into the corpse king's mouth by the bronze bone warrior.

Then came the sound of chewing.

Outside the convention and exhibition center, five bronze bone warriors also came with a large amount of frozen meat.

There was a rattling sound.

Every bronze bone warrior dragged at least five fertilizer bags in their hands.

It contained raw meat collected from nearby buildings.

Under the command of 'Ghost Fifteen', the person in charge of the flesh factory.

These copper bone warriors threw the fertilizer bag beside the cage.

Then they lined up and stacked up the Arhats.

The bottom copper bone passes the nearby fertilizer bag to the upper copper bone, and the upper copper bone passes it to the upper one.

If the raw material fertilizer bags are excluded, the orderly movement resembles the assembly line of a large high-efficiency factory.

A large amount of raw meat of various kinds was thrown into the bloody mouth of the corpse king.

Although the corpse king was short and unable to move his forelimbs, with the help of the bronze bone warrior, a large amount of flesh and blood still entered his mouth.

Crackling, crunching.

The entire convention and exhibition center was filled with the sound of chewing and bone crunching.

After a short time, the corpse king, whose blood had recovered, began to swell rapidly under the urging of instinct.

Roar!

The corpse king roared, and his figure began to tremble.

The rustling sound of claws scratching the wall came from its belly again.

Under Qi Lin's slightly nervous attention, a tenth-level swift corpse beast covered in pus emerged from the corpse king's belly!

But before he raised his head to the sky and roared to celebrate his new life, a copper-bone warrior raised his long sword.

Pooh.

To be born is to die.

Then the bronze bone warrior above the iron cage fished out the corpse of the swift corpse beast from the iron cage.

With a snap, it was thrown to the ground like garbage.

Immediately afterwards, a skeleton grabbed the corpse beast's hind legs and walked out.

It is responsible for placing it in the well dug in advance to bury it.

"good."

After watching the entire assembly line work, Qi Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Since obtaining the corpse king, the work of feeding flesh and blood has not stopped.

But until now, he has reaped the results.

Although he was a little regretful that he didn't ship the goods, Qi Lin, who had long been accustomed to a dark face, agreed.

"Speaking of which, that melee skill can be used by Black Samurai."

"There's also that Qin Youyi, we need to arrange it properly."

I communicated with the editor this afternoon

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