Doomsday Survival: The Sickly Girl Becomes a Necromancer

Be careful of your head?

What could be above your head?

Dark clouds?

Or lightning?

Confused, Eight Fingers looked up.

But he saw thousands of monsters suddenly flying out from the thick black clouds!

These monsters dived at a very fast speed.

In a blink of an eye, they rushed in front of them from the air.

Puff!

Swish!

Ding!

Before Base Chief Eight Fingers could react, his men were attacked by the claws of these monsters. They died on the spot!

If there were no puppets around him to block the attack, he might have become a victim of the first wave of attacks.

Xiao was like this, but he still lost five of his puppets.

You know, this happened in a moment!

Five were lost in a moment!

How many"moments" can I have to lose with more than 50,000! ?

Is this the true strength of the first on the double list?

It's scary to think about it!

Gulu!

Looking at those guys who were disemboweled or had their heads moved, Base Chief Eight Fingers couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"This is... a gargoyle! A gargoyle made by alchemy!"

A universal identification eye was thrown out, and Bazhi immediately understood what it was.

But how could there be a gargoyle!

In Ouyang Qianjin's army, there was actually an alchemist, a mysterious existence that had never been seen before!

I also obtained a lot of alchemical materials.

It was because there was no alchemist that they were kept in the warehouse.

Damn guy!

I didn't expect that I could collect such a talent!

""Ou... Miss Ouyang! Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Faced with the sudden death threat, the gangster Bazhi didn't care about it.

He started with the verbal threat that the gangster was best at.’

"Killing someone? Do you have the strength to do that?"

Ouyang Qianjin said slowly while sitting in the pumpkin carriage and reading a novel about territory construction.

She didn't even raise her head when she said this.

It was as if the war outside had nothing to do with her.

"Well……"

Ouyang Qianjin's words can be said to be very hurtful.

After all, the opponent is also a level 49 professional, and he is also the leader of an entire base with tens of thousands of people.

Ouyang Qianjin actually denied his own strength and existence so lightly.

How could Eight Fingers, who was still enjoying the feeling of being"superior" before, bear this!

So he didn't know whether he was stimulated or it was human nature.

Knowing in his heart that he might not be able to win, Eight Fingers directly asked people to bring out the detained hostages.

However, when he just turned around and was about to say this, he saw more gargoyles flying down from the sky and heading straight for a place.

That direction was where he was holding the hostages.……

""Asshole!"

At this moment, Eight Fingers suddenly understood what those eyes in the sky were used for.

If he thought it was a scary move before, now Eight Fingers knows that this is a skill for reconnaissance!

It's like playing a war game, you are playing with the fog of war on, but the opponent directly opens the whole map!

How can you play this!

Damn it! Don't so many eyes explain the problem! Why didn't I think of it before!

Could it be that I was really scared and didn't notice anything!

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

I am the base commander, and I am one of the best in this doomsday!

How could I be scared by one or two skills of others!

I looked at the closed The place where the prisoners were held was occupied by gargoyles, and then he turned his head to look at his puppets, which seemed to be unable to stop the attack of Ouyang Qianjin's skeletons despite their large number.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have blackmailed the wrong person this time!

Is there really such a big difference between level 49 and level 50?

His puppets were completely powerless against the opponent's skeletons!

The swords in the hands of those skeletons chopped his steel puppets as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

And his puppets couldn't even break the standard armor worn by those skeletons! ?

Tsk!

I don't know where they found so many standard armors.

Did they rob a country's arsenal!

"Hey, why are you standing still? Use your tricks! My time is precious!"

Ouyang Qianjin, who was sitting in the pumpkin carriage, put down the book.

She closed her eyes and looked at the situation on the battlefield. She found that the upstart was still standing there, not knowing what he was doing.

At this moment, Ouyang Qianjin suddenly felt that it was a bit cheap to use such a"serious" preparation to deal with such a person.

"Forget it, let's just end it like this. I thought you had some secret weapon to deal with me. This is so disappointing, Xigou."

Although the battlefield was noisy, Ouyang Qianjin's words, which obviously sounded a little disappointed, still reached the ears of the Eight Fingers Base Commander.

Disappointed? Xigou?

Her?

To me?

From the tone of her voice, it seems that I am not even qualified to fight with her for a few moves?

Humiliation, the Eight Fingers Base Commander felt the humiliation that he had not felt since he was released from prison.

"you……"

Bang!

Bazhi wanted to say something to refute the other party, but before he could open his mouth, the corpse of his subordinate suddenly exploded.

Puff!

"ah——！！！"

The eight fingers were caught off guard and the broken bones of the corpse were directly smeared on their faces.

The face that was not very good-looking to begin with became even uglier.

"Tsk! He's not dead yet!"

Just as Bazhi covered his face with his hands and squatted on the ground screaming in pain, Ouyang Qianjin was a little dissatisfied.

He didn't expect that his level 56 corpse explosion could not kill a level 49 professional at once.

This has to be said to make Ouyang Qianjin a little dissatisfied with the power of the corpse explosion.

Obviously, the level 50 little devil can be taken away in one wave.

But this is not over yet.

After the corpse exploded, the fragments scattered and touched more corpses.

So explosions occurred one after another on the wooden walls of the entire resort.

All of these explosions were caused by corpses.

Those who were injured and those who were not injured were terrified.

This kind of skill! It really doesn't even leave a complete corpse for people!

Is this the skill of the necromancer!

It's so evil!

"You...what did you do!"

Eight Fingers, with a bloodshot face, didn't care about the wound on his face after seeing his men suffer heavy losses in a series of explosions. He shouted helplessly and furiously at the pumpkin carriages below.

"What? What else could it be? Corpse Explosion, the core skill of the Necromancer. You must have heard of it.……"

Corpse... Corpse explosion technique!?

Although Bazhi, this little rascal, doesn't play any games, he is better than Ouyang Qianjin and has obtained a primary school diploma.

So the literal meaning is understandable.

In simple terms, it is the corpse explosion technique!

It is easy to understand, but unacceptable!

If this goes on, I will just become a rat in the stinking ditch again! I may even die!

No! I must fight back!

I must let Ouyang Qianjin know that I am not so easy to mess with!