Necromancer and Super Cemetery

   Chapter 747 753 Druid Zombies

   Green was a little surprised by Serena's change.

   Unexpectedly, with the exact same transformation process, Serena actually gained more benefits, and her combat power also reached [5900].

   Originally, between their sisters, Freya was always stronger than Serena, but after this transformation, Serena, who was inclined to the mage department, came to the fore.

   And the most important thing is her mechanical raven, the kind of giant mechanical beast that can be transformed from countless mechanical ravens, and its combat power has almost reached the level of legendary high-level.

Subconsciously, Serena's thoughts moved, and countless silver-gray mechanical crows flew out from behind Serena, "quack" hovering over Serena's head, forming a huge metal torrent .

   At this moment, it only takes Serena's thoughts to move, these mechanical crows will rush to the enemy without fear of death.

And it can switch back and forth between ordinary crows and self-exploding crows, but in Green's opinion, at this stage, the power of self-exploding crows is not satisfactory. Even if the skills are upgraded and transformed into machines, the self-exploding crow itself is only a kind of spiritual energy. bomb.

Since there are many crows summoned by Serena at one time, the psychic power that can be assigned to each crow is quite limited. Even if it is compressed to the limit, the explosive power that can be generated will hardly shake opponents of the same level. Quantity wins.

   But for Green, who already has a complete alchemy industrial system, he can't be so violent.

"It seems that we need to create some powerful enchanted bombs suitable for self-exploding crows, and let Serena carry them with her. When she summons self-exploding crows, she integrates into them. As a killer, it is hidden in ordinary self-exploding crows. Once she finds an opportunity to get close to the enemy, she can come with one. Be ruthless, play the role of finalizing the decision at a critical time, instead of killing a thousand enemies and destroying eight hundred, and fighting with the enemy to consume."

  Green calculated in his heart, and immediately passed this task to the scientific research team under Black Claw who specialized in stroking bombs through the soul link.

   Serena doesn't know about this benefit at the moment, even if she is overwhelmed by the various benefits of turning into a mechanical life now.

   After summoning a group of mechanical crows, under her command, she made a "Kiki Ka Ka" sound in the air, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the crows quickly joined together one by one.

   In the blink of an eye, hundreds of mechanical crows have turned into a huge mechanical crow with a wingspan of more than twenty meters.

   Serena can feel that this is not her limit. If she uses her full potential, she can at least summon ten times the mechanical crow.

  Selina estimated in her heart that the total number would be between 30,000 and 40,000. If they were combined into a huge mechanical crow, it would be a behemoth with a wingspan of more than 100 meters.

   It's just that a giant summon of that level is difficult to maintain for a long time with her current ability. After fighting for at most ten minutes, she will drain her psychic energy.

   After trying various abilities, Serena scattered the giant mechanical crows and turned into many silver-gray ordinary crows again.

   But this time, these mechanical crows quickly changed into a deserted look. The metal on the surface quickly simulated lifelike black feathers, and blocked the psionic fluctuations in the body, making it look like ordinary crows.

   Even Green's careful exploration could barely find the difference between these crows. If you didn't pay attention, it would be hard to find out!

   Green's eyes lit up, he needed this official one!

   The Serena sisters were brought back and painstakingly transformed into mechanical beings, not because of their combat power, but because of Serena's crow, which was more perfect than Green expected.

   "Very good! I'll give you a task now..." Green immediately gave the two of them the task of monitoring the undead Druid.

   At this time, the corpse of the undead Druid had staggered away from the platform deep in the jungle.

Walking in the dense forest, the speed is getting faster and faster, and the movements are becoming more and more flexible. If it is not for the breath of the undead overflowing from his body, it is difficult to imagine that this man who is running in the forest like a monkey is actually a zombie !

   And over time, this Druid zombie's eyes began to change from cloudy to clear, and it seemed to have regained some wisdom, but it didn't slow down or look back, and instinctively hoped that the farther away from that platform, the better.

   At this moment, there was a "quack" crow in the air.

  Druid Zombie stalked his neck, looked up, and saw a group of crows flying by, densely packed in the night sky, I don’t know how many, shouting along the way, breaking the tranquility of the forest.

The   Druid Zombie ignored it and sped away again in his original direction.

   The crows in the air did not follow, but flew in another direction, only a few were separated from them, as if they had lost their way and flew over.

The   Druid Zombie has no doubts, his mind is not very clear now, and his actions are all based on some remaining instincts.

   In the mind of this druid zombie, there is something in this direction that is attracting him.

   There was a voice in his mind, which kept urging him: "Hurry up and go, it's not far ahead..."

The speed of the Druid Zombie was getting faster and faster. About ten minutes later, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had remembered something, he suddenly stopped, looked around in a daze, and then suddenly raised his hand. stand up.

As a dark green light condensed from his palm, a huge vine abruptly stretched out from the ground, lifted the body of the Druid Zombie, and then traversed the ground like a big snake, faster than him. He ran several times faster by himself.

  Green watched this Druid zombie through the vision of the mechanical crow, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but be surprised!

If it is said that it is nothing to turn the Druid into an undead creature, after all, great efforts are made to perform miracles. As long as the use of psionic energy erosion regardless of the cost, it is a big deal to consume all the natural psionic energy in the Druid body, and then convert it into an undead creature. There is no difficulty.

   But now this Druid zombie is unexpected. After turning into an undead creature, he can still use Druid magic!

   What kind of prank is this? Could it be that the **** of death has completed the occupation of the **** of nature? Can you master two very high-level priesthoods at the same time?

  Green's mood was a little heavy.

   If he really got to that point, then the divinity and divine personality of the God of Nature in his hands would be something that Death was determined to obtain.

   "What should I do?" Green asked himself, absolutely unwilling to hand over such precious divinity and divine personality.

   Besides, even if he handed it over, he might not be able to survive. He already knew something about the nature of those gods.

   Those are all insatiable temperaments, catching toads and urinating.

   Even a stone placed in front of them can squeeze out two taels of sesame oil.

If Green took the initiative to go over and hand over the godhead and divinity of the **** of nature in his hand, he could imagine that the reward would never be the reward of the **** of death, but would be regarded by the **** of death as a fat sheep delivered to the door, from start to finish, inside and out, All the oil and water that Green could squeeze out was squeezed out.

   Even Green's most important, the cemetery that he traveled through with him, will most likely be taken away by the **** of death.

   Thinking of this, Green's face sinks like water, and he has made up his mind that he must not take a half step back this time.

   What if the other party is a god, the so-called **** is just a more powerful being. Green himself has no faith in the **** of death, or even all gods.

  Thinking of this, Green's eyes were unprecedentedly solemn and firm.

  The enemy this time is completely different from the past. In the face of powerful gods, even if Green goes on his own, even if there is a plug-in like the cemetery, it is beyond his current strength.

  In order to find any hope of victory, you must be well prepared, seize the opponent's weakness, and then seize the opportunity to kill with one blow.

  Green took a deep breath and kept telling himself that he had to hold his breath.

   At the same time, deep underground in the Alsa province, in a deep and huge prison.

   In a faint light, a white dragon curled up in the corner. His pale skin and clearly visible scars made him look a little pitiful, but this did not prevent him from exuding a natural disaster grade aura.

  If Green was here, he would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that this giant dragon was the ancient white dragon Angdalagon that he did not find when he went to the northern icefield last time!

  The white dragon is not afraid of the cold or the dampness of the ground, but the smell of sulfur in the air makes Angdaragon feel very uncomfortable.

The smell of    reminded him of those strong and tyrannical red dragons, and those sinister and cunning demons of the abyss.

  Suddenly, heavy footsteps sounded from a distance.

   Angdalagon's body trembled, and he couldn't help shrinking his tail even tighter, as if he was afraid that the chrysanthemum would explode.

   listlessly raised the faucet and looked in the direction of the footsteps.

   There was a chain sound of "crashing" at this movement. It turned out that there was a thick black chain hanging around his neck.

Although it is just an ordinary steel chain, as long as the ancient white dragon uses a little force, it can break free, but in this place, Angdalagon did not dare to break the chain, because it will only be punished very terribly, and there is no chance to escape. Get out, he's already tried.

   Soon a huge figure appeared in Bai Long's field of vision, his pupils shrank, revealing fear, and he lowered the reveal to show his surrender.

  Apollo grinned, he was not interested in this white dragon with unsatisfactory strength and no morals...

   (end of this chapter)