Necromancer Doomsday Walk

6 bloody massacre()

When facing danger or fear, different people will behave differently.

Some people will collapse directly without any resistance and let others slaughter them; some people will yell hysterically; some people will lose their minds and become crazy; and some people will be fearful to the extreme, but will calm down instead.

A large number of red-skinned monsters are constantly coming from outside. When viewed from the sky, they look like red waves.

The sound of the small mace breaking bones, the sound of the machete chopping off hands and feet, the seemingly excited shouts of demons and the screams of despair and fear of humans intertwined into a waltz of death.

The humans closest to the demons were slaughtered, and the humans behind them were rushing around like headless flies. Some were trampled to death. A scene of human tragedy was being staged fiercely.

Through the gap in the balcony window, Tang Fan watched the carnage on the streets in the distance. The strong smell of blood kept coming and penetrated his nostrils. He watched the broken limbs and heads flying around, and even demons grabbing human arms.

Gnating with sharp teeth.

All these things made Tang Fan's face turn pale, his stomach was churning, and he couldn't help but feel the urge to vomit.

Forcibly suppressing the feeling of vomiting, Tang Fan felt his throat was sore and his stomach was twitching, as if a knife was stirring inside. Tang Fan felt a little frightened in his heart.

At first, he was still thinking that since he had obtained the Grimoire of the Undead and became a necromancer, would he be able to kill everyone when the demon came?

But looking at it now, he knew that he was too naive.

Facing such ferocious, cruel and powerful demons, can I really fight against them?

For a time, the joy and pride of obtaining the Grimoire of the Dead disappeared, and were replaced by deep confusion.

After closing the balcony door, Tang Fan slumped down on the sofa, breathing heavily. His face turned pale, his eyes flashed with fear, he clenched his fists and then released them. After thinking about it, he immediately rushed to the bedroom to get it.

Start the Grimoire of the Dead.

Feeling the cold breath from the Grimoire of the Undead, Tang Fan's mixed thoughts seemed to have been guided, and he slowly calmed down.

Now that the devil has arrived, everything is unavoidable. Just as it is said in the Grimoire of the Dead, the only way to survive is to fight against the devil. Otherwise, no matter where you hide, you will be found by the devil sooner or later, and then you will be cruelly killed.

kill.

Exhaling heavily, Tang Fan's eyes became firm. Since everything was irreversible, he could only fight and fight to survive.

He opened the Grimoire of the Dead. In the past few days, besides meditating, Tang Fan would read the contents of the Grimoire of the Dead.

It's just that I don't know if it's because he's not strong enough or for some other reason. The content he can read is not very much. Compared to the entire grimoire, it's only a small part of it.

The Hell Demon Chapter is mainly about some introductions to Hell Demons and the learning of demon languages; the Summoning Chapter is about some summoning spells, such as summoning skeleton warriors, skeleton mages, etc.; the Toxin and Bone Chapter is about toxins and bone spells; curses.

The chapter is about curse spells: the pharmaceutical chapter is about using various materials to mix in a special method to make potions; the weapon refining chapter is about using materials to refine weapons, armor, etc. in a special method; the magic circle chapter is about some magic

Array patterns and drawing methods.

Tang Fan is currently a level 1 necromancer. He sadly discovered that both the pharmaceutical chapter, weapon refining chapter and the magic array chapter are gray, which means he cannot learn.

In the Summoning Chapter, there are only two pages of summoning spells in color. One page has a white skull pattern, and the other page has a black skull pattern. However, there is a small part of these two pages.

There are gray marks. This means that Tang Fan is still unable to learn this spell to summon skeletons because the conditions are insufficient.

Similarly, in the chapter on bones and toxins, there is also a pattern with a little bit of gray left, which is a tooth shape, and another one that is a bone shield; and in the curse chapter, there is also a curse spell with a little bit left.

Dotted gray pattern.

Tang Fan knew that this was because his mental power was still slightly inferior. Only when his mental power reached a certain standard could he learn one of these five spells.

Outside, the weird cries of demons and the desperate screams of people on the verge of death came in through the cracks in the windows. Tang Fan fumbled for the Grimoire of the Dead, and the cold breath on it kept him calm.

After closing the bedroom door to isolate the sound as much as possible, Tang Fan sat cross-legged on the bed, placed the Grimoire of the Dead on his lap, and began to meditate.

He must improve his mental strength first, because there is only one point left before he can learn spells.

"Don't... don't come here..." A man with glasses fell to the ground, kicked his legs wildly, supported his body with his hands and kept retreating back. As he retreated, he yelled hysterically, with tears, nose, and saliva flowing out.

In front of him was a red-skinned demon, holding a human arm in one hand and chewing it continuously, making a weird and creepy chewing sound. On the arm, you could also see thick white bones and squirming and twitching bones.

Muscles, blood, and flesh dripped down the demon's sharp teeth. The demon's mouth was full of blood. It held a machete in its other hand and looked at the man with glasses as if teasing its prey with a playful look, approaching step by step.

The bespectacled man kept retreating, but suddenly he saw a wall behind him, blocking his retreat.

The demon didn't seem to want to play anymore, and rushed forward, as fast as a sprint of 100 meters, and slashed hard with the machete.

There was a scream, and blood sprayed like a fountain. The head of the man with glasses flew up high, his eyes filled with desperate fear and disbelief. He fell to the ground with a bang and rolled far away, with one side of his glasses broken.

"Go to hell, monster!" With a loud shout, a fierce man was seen holding a bone-cutting knife and slashed hard, immediately hitting a demon on the head.

With an obscure clanging sound, the sharp bone-cutting knife suddenly cut into the demon's head, and the blade sank into it. The fierce man laughed loudly, and pulled it out hard, only to find that the blade seemed to be stuck inside.

Not moving at all.

The demon let out a shrill scream, raised the mace in his hand, and hit the strong man's arm hard with the club. The bones of his hand shattered with a crack, like a snake that had been run over by a wheel.

A demon next to him also rushed over, jumped more than one meter high with great force, and hit the strong man's forehead with a stick. With a cracking sound, the brain mixed with blood and water burst.

Initially, when some people saw the fierce man slashing into the demon's skull, they immediately burst into joy, but this joy turned into despair in the next second.

The fierce man's forehead was broken and died, and the white turbid brain material flowed out, creating a fishy stench. However, the demon struck by the bone-cutting knife did not die. Instead, it stabbed people everywhere with the bone-cutting knife, and its face was soaked with black and red blood.

He became even more bloodthirsty and ferocious.

When these demons rushed into the city and approached the restricted area in the city center, the soldiers guarding them immediately opened fire.

Tongues of fire splashed, and countless bullets tore through the air. There were so many demons that there was no need to aim, every bullet would hit the demon's body.

Under the powerful impact and penetration of the bullet, the demon's body trembled, and blood holes were shot out one after another. The blood flowed violently, and immediately, the demons in the front row fell down.

"Kill..."

Seeing that bullets can effectively kill demons, many desperate people seemed to grab life-saving wood.

At this time, only a strange chanting sound was heard from behind, and then a burst of golden light fell from the sky and fell into the bodies of the demons who had been shot into a hornet's nest like a hornet's nest.

A sudden change occurred. The wounds on the bodies of these demons of death healed quickly. The bullets were squeezed out and fell to the ground. The blood around them returned. Then, like a carp, the demons of death stood up intact.

Death and resurrection!

People who had grasped a little hope suddenly discovered that what they were grasping was not a piece of wood but a fragile straw.