From Skeleton Soldiers to King of the Undead

at the same time,

"hold head high--!"

In the mountain forest, the giant demon roared and danced dozens of tentacles wildly. The terrifying power changed the surrounding terrain back and forth like it was being squeezed into mud.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The female warrior completely turned into a silver light, accompanied by sonic booms and harsh slashing sounds, and continued to move in complex trajectories in the air at extremely fast speeds, avoiding the attacks of the tentacles.

"puff!"

Another tentacle was cut open by the sharp sword light, and instantly turned into dozens of square pieces of meat the size of human heads, and rained down with blood.

But the Kraken's self-healing ability is even better than that of Goliath. The magic power surges from the cut of the severed tentacles and begins to grow again the next second.

The apostle who controlled it initially hid in that ferocious mouth, but was chewed into mud by the giant monster subconsciously and swallowed.

Finally, under the fierce attack of the female warrior, the healing speed of the tentacles could not keep up with the speed of damage, and the frequency of Kraken's attacks weakened a bit.

Angel's speed suddenly increased, and he rushed to the top of the giant monster's head in a thrilling manner. He waved his two swords and struck with high frequency, tearing a bloody hole in its skull, and then dived into it...

The battle is over.

"Ho, ho..." The female warrior sat on a pile of rotten meat, panting violently.

The adventurer is not undead, and her physical strength and magic power have limits. Defeating this seventh-level floor master consumed too much of her physical strength.

"Lord Angel!"

At this time, Rex, who was hiding in the distance, rushed over.

He chanted the incantation, and a burst of green light surged on the staff, quickly relieving the female warrior's fatigue.

He came here more than ten minutes ago and saw the female warrior fighting the giant monster. He couldn't get close and could only wait aside.

"I have been dealing with Kraken for too long. I have to kill the remaining apostles..." After regaining his strength slightly, Angel stood up with a knife in his face with a solemn expression.

She looked up and saw the white ghost floating in the sky in the distance. She frowned slightly and asked, "Rex, are those ice-attribute undead your summons?"

She had guessed this before, but now she felt something was wrong...

"no."

The male mage immediately shook his head. He hesitated and said:

"I met Al before. According to him, those undead may be... the summons of General Skeleton from the Holy Empire's Undead Mountains."

The elf Al was originally sent by the Adventurer's Guild to the Undead Mountains to deal with abnormal phenomena. When he entered the ruins and saw these familiar ice-type undead, he was almost certain that they came from the Undead Mountains.

"General Skeleton, what is that?" the female warrior asked.

As a powerful adventurer who has been in the middle of the maze all year round, she is only slightly familiar with the Undead Mountains. The names of monsters of the level of Skeleton General will basically not appear in her field of vision.

Rex studied necromancy and had some understanding of it, and briefly talked about the origin of General Skeleton.

"It turns out they are undead from the ground. As long as they are not from the City of the Undead and are not an accomplice of the dark faction, then it will be fine..."

Angel took a deep breath and used breathing techniques to regulate the energy in his body. Wisps of light mist surged on the surface of his body like layers of gauze.

"Where's Philip?" she asked another question. "Isn't he supposed to be with you?"

Rex was stunned for a moment and whispered:

"Sorry, he and I were separated when we were attacked by the apostles. I don't know if it is safe now..."

"There is no need to blame yourself. Entering the ruins is inherently risky. If he dies here, it can only be said that he has poor strength and bad luck... Aren't you going to get the final inheritance of the undead system? "

Angel said calmly: "That is the key for you to become a legendary mage. Go to the core area. As for these apostles outside, I will deal with them all."

"Okay, be careful." Rex nodded and left.

After he left,

Angel frowned and found that the ghost in the distance was actually waving to her...

…

the other side,

"Master Priest."

A black-robed apostle was sitting on a stone smoking a pipe. After seeing the leader appear through teleportation, he immediately stood up in a panic.

"How is the collection of sacrifices going?" the Dark Priest asked in a deep voice.

Angel had killed too many of his men. He searched everywhere but could not find a few of them. As time passed, he became more and more anxious.

The apostle said with some embarrassment: "Sir, those adventurers are hiding and can't be found..."

"puff!"

The apostle's eyes widened, looking at the sharp claws digging into his chest with some disbelief.

"If the sacrifice is not enough, I will use you to make up for it." The dark priest said coldly and took out the heart of his subordinate.

"Uh..." The apostle fell down weakly, and the breath of life disappeared.

This was not the first subordinate that the Dark Priest killed. In fact, after escaping from Angel's pursuit, he "recycled" all the apostles he met into sacrifices.

"The summons must begin now."

He whispered fiercely, used magic to clear an open space, and then began to draw a magic circle on the open space with the apostle's blood.

In the blink of an eye, a blood-colored circular array with a diameter of ten meters and complicated patterns appeared. In the center of the array was a pattern of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, one, five, ten...more than thirty adventurer and apostle corpses were thrown out of the storage ring and piled in the center of the circle.

"These sacrifices should be barely enough..."

The dark priest took a deep breath and was about to recite the spell.

Suddenly, a gust of black breeze blew by, and the smell of death in the air suddenly became stronger. The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and pieces of snowflakes floated.

What?

He was startled and looked back.

I saw a figure wearing pitch black armor slowly walking out of the teleportation.

His whole body was burning with blue flames, surging with powerful undead power, and there were waves of tiny white frost particles flying around his body.

Undead...

The dark priest's heart sank, and he instantly understood that this was the existence behind those ice-attribute undead.

Moreover, the appearance of the other party is undoubtedly that of the undead that destroyed Danterian's Eye before...

The dark priest stretched out his right hand, and with a "pop" sound, the black whip that was hundreds of meters tall was thrown out, swallowing a large amount of void power.

Then he said in a cold voice: "Where are you from? Why are you going against us? Don't you know that the God of the Abyss is about to come..."

"Tsk-tsk-"

What responded to him was the sound of puffs of air, and a large amount of white hot air spurted out from the gaps in the armor.

The energy fluctuations on Roja's body began to increase sharply, the blue flames surged three or four meters, and a freezing sound sounded in the air.

"Buzz--" The bright red spear turned twice and was held by his right hand.

"Huh..." The cloak behind him rolled and deformed, turning into an ice-blue long sword. He held it in his left hand, exuding astonishing magic fluctuations.