My Magic Has No Attack Power

After viewing the moon, the two entered the room together with a little apprehension, and slept with their clothes on.

The approximate hibernation plan has been passed through Xiang En's mind. No matter how worried they are, time will always pass, and they will always work hard to survive.

The night was dark, and the moonlight penetrated the clouds and cast a faint blue light onto the earth.

The trap totem at the entrance of the village is like a standing tauren, staring ahead with an angry and determined face, blocking any creatures from entering the village along the only entrance and exit of the village.

In the vegetable garden wet by the rain, the soil suddenly trembled like a sea wave, and in an uncomfortable whimper, several pale arms full of mud broke out of the soil and moved their bodies stiffly.

After a while, more arms protruded from the soil, followed by feet, and finally the head.

The dead villagers began to be "resurrected" one by one. In addition to the paleness that had faded away from the blood, the well-preserved faces were also covered with eerie black patches.

The corpses that stood up from the grave are like skeletons that have lost their souls, wandering unconsciously in all directions.

Poof!

The burly village chief broke out of the ground before his death, and his huge body knocked down several corpses around him. More on the corpse.

The village chief moved his heavy body, wandered unconsciously, and slowly disappeared into the forest...

Most of the other corpses entered the forest, and only six corpses walked towards the village gate unconsciously.

The fence at the entrance of the village is just a simple fence, there is no door, and the villagers who once lived here do not need a door.

They can deal with weak beasts, and even a wooden fence can't stop powerful beasts.

The blood-red eyes of the trap totem stared mercilessly at the six corpses that were getting closer and closer. When those corpses stepped into the totem's two-meter trigger range, the trap totem burst, and pieces of wood hit the cold corpses.

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Lying on the bed, Xiang En suddenly opened his eyes, and after feeling it carefully, he raised his upper body from the bed suspiciously, and looked in the direction of the village entrance.

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Because it was the first time she voluntarily slept with a man, Andrea's sleep was always very light, and she was awakened by Xiang En's subtle movement of getting up.

Turning her head to see Xiang En propping up her upper body, the doubts in Andrea's eyes flashed away, but she thought of a possibility in an instant, and closed her eyes nervously.

This episode is very familiar, could it be that he is going to do something red-faced while I'm asleep!

Then I'll pretend I'm still asleep!

"Enri..."

Xiang En finally used his mental power to confirm that the trap totem at the entrance of the village had been triggered, and gently pushed Andrea next to him, ready to wake her up and have a look.

once, twice...

Huh? Why haven't you woken up yet?

After calling several times in a row, Xiang Endu began to feel a little flustered. She tried her breath with trembling hands. It was very fast and not gentle at all...

"Don't pretend to be asleep, there's something going on outside!" At the same time with a sigh of relief, Xiang En also patted his head, feeling quite speechless.

After two months of life and death with Andrea, he still can't see the reason behind Andrea's frequent off-line behavior.

ah?

Andrea straightened up instantly. She was not someone who didn't know the importance of it. Aside from her slight loss, she immediately got up lightly, without putting on her thick clothes, she just picked up the hunter's short knife on the ground.

Xiang En's right hand lit up a small amount of dim light, and he tiptoed to the edge of the window, pushing aside a slit to look towards the entrance of the village.

The surroundings were too dark, and his mental power was still unable to detect creatures within a distance of no meters without the medium. He tried his best to open his eyes, but he could only see darkness.

It seemed that something was shaking, but Xiang En wasn't sure.

Andrea also moved closer to the window, frowned and looked outside. Her vision in the dark was better than Xiang En's, but it was also limited.

"There seem to be five shadows, I can't see what they are, but they are approaching."

Looking at the dark outside world, Xiang En felt a little regretful, why did he greed for that totem skill first, although his hands could use magic power to emit light, but it was not as convenient as the night vision skill...

The darkness is not good for the two of them. Leaving rashly without seeing what is outside the house will only increase the risk of death for the two of them.

Doom was still holding on to Xiangen's heart for the time being. When he saw the dark things outside, he thought of mutant monsters. This is the world of magic.

Xiang En leaned into Andrea's ear and arranged in a low voice, "Don't make too much noise, wait until dawn."

Andrea nodded earnestly, and then continued to stay in place to observe the swaying shadows.

Xiang En then walked to the living room of the wooden house, ready to see if anything went around the back of the wooden house.

Although the wooden house is simple, it also has a partition that is divided into two sections, a living room and a bedroom.

The living room is both a living room and a kitchen.

Under the living room window was a stove made of similar mud bricks. He crept into the living room, Xiang En lay on the stove, gently pushed open the window with a creaking sound, and got closer to his face to check the surroundings.

It was dark outside, and nothing could be seen as before.

Wait a minute, when Xiang En looked to the left, he frowned, why does it feel so dark there?

He narrowed his eyes and observed it for a long time, but Xiang En couldn't see that there was a thing clearly, or he was wrong.

After careful observation, he couldn't be sure. For the sake of peace of mind, he couldn't help but open the window and stick out half of his head, released his magic power to generate light, and stretched out his hand to shine in that direction. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

A not-so-intense light shot towards that area, illuminating the pale and dull face of a young man.

Immediately, Xiang Enru was stunned by the sudden appearance of the ghost, and his whole body trembled like a weightless person. He was so frightened that he hurriedly retracted his hands, hurriedly climbed down from the stove, and sat on the ground ruthlessly. He rubbed his face to suppress the horror.

Gan…

He couldn't help but scolded silently, Xiang En's brain was also in chaos, and at the same time, when he thought about it carefully, he remembered the appearance of the face that was stunned.

Wasn't that Johnny's son just now?

Didn't I bury him! How can it suddenly jump out and scary!

Is this the end?

Could it be that this apocalypse is a natural disaster of the dead? plague?

No, it's weird! Take another look!

When a corpse is resurrected in a world where magic exists, Xiang En's first thought is the undead, so he wants to confirm whether it is the masterpiece of a necromancer.

In the library of De Er Academy, there are also records of wizards blaspheming the dead, but most of the contents are more like a slobber book scolding wizards for blaspheming the dead, but he still remembers some methods of distinguishing the resurrected undead.

Xiang En climbed onto the stove again, wanting to stick his head out of the window to take another look at Johnny's son.

Just as he got his head closer to the window, he heard a snap, the window was slapped back from the outside, and the rebounded wooden window smashed firmly onto Xiang En's forehead.

The strength is not big, but he doesn't have the physical quality of Andrea's anger to hit the tree trunk and still not change his face. This time, he took a breath and covered his forehead and kept rubbing it.

After returning, the window was also banged by Johnny's son, and the sound spread throughout the village.