Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

Outside the manor, on a hidden hill.

Wu Heng held a telescope and observed the battle ahead.

They were already here while 'Benasef' was still speaking.

But instead of attacking, he waited until the Necromancer Giovanni walked out of the building and appeared in sight before letting Hunter shoot.

But the opponent's alertness was obviously higher, and he didn't die even when faced with a sniper rifle.

Just broke one arm.

This kind of injury can be relieved by drinking some potions, not to mention that the other party is a level 16 mage, and there may be more advanced potions.

As long as it is not fatal, the opponent still has complete combat effectiveness.

Now, smoke and dust cover the area again.

"I'll lead the men to kill them. There shouldn't be many left." Wen Mansha said from the side.

She had used this kind of machine gun before and knew the power of strafing.

One machine gun wiped out the White Wolf Gang at that time. Now two machine guns were firing back and forth, and the whole place was filled with smoke.

Obviously not many people could survive.

"Don't worry, that Necromancer may not be dead or not." Wu Heng said directly.

If you take the initiative to send it up, wouldn't you be throwing yourself into a trap?

"okay!"

Thinking of the tall, thin and cold necromancer, Wen Mansha couldn't help but shudder.

…

Inside the stone castle.

Countless holes were punched out of the wall, and they were densely covered with holes.

At this time, Giovanni's ghost flew back from the roof and got into his body.

He closed his eyes and looked at the screen. When he opened his eyes again, his face became more solemn.

Wuheng~!

It's really him.

I still underestimated him. A small captain of an association actually mastered such a powerful instrument.

"Damn it, I should have killed him just now."

If I had known earlier, I should have killed him in the city. Although the association is more troublesome, it is still stronger than it is now.

But it's obviously still a little late to think about this now.

Benasef lay on the ground in a panic and shouted: "What should we do? Who is the enemy?"

Giovanni glared at him, gritted his teeth and said, "Wu Heng, he has such a thing, why didn't you tell me!"

"How do I know what this is? I don't know!" Benasev said loudly.

On the side, the other dignitaries heard these words.

He started to face the outside without hesitation and shouted, "Wu Heng, Captain Wu Heng, it has nothing to do with us, let us out."

"I'll give you money, so stop fighting!"

"It's all done by the Secret Order. It has nothing to do with me. Let us go!"

The sounds of begging for mercy sounded one after another.

He was a wealthy businessman with countless glory and wealth, but he had to provoke such a murderous god.

Since he came to Luntam City, the Secret Order has never taken advantage of him.

Why bother with him.

Everyone is upset.

"Shut them up!" Giovanni said with a gloomy face.

The remaining undead attendant lowered his figure, drew his sword and charged forward.

In an instant, everyone except 'Benasev' died under the sword of the undead attendant.

The smell of blood spread instantly.

Benasev's pupils shrank, but he still lay on the ground, and immediately said: "If Mr. Giovanni can rescue me, I am willing to give half of my family property to you."

Giovanni glanced at him with murderous eyes.

Still no order was given to kill him together.

…

Suddenly, the gunfire stopped, and there was only a buzzing in my ears.

Giovanni looked outside through ghost vision.

The barrel turned iron red.

This equipment is at its limit.

Giovanni saw the right moment and immediately cast the spell, and the gray-white halo suddenly swung open.

The relatively well-preserved corpses formed into rotting corpses and stood up unsteadily.

"Come out and kill them all."

Wow~!

The wight picked up the weapon on the ground and launched an attack directly.

Almost at the same time, the tricycle outside the gate left quickly.

And a large number of skeletons and rotten corpses have entered the manor.

Two waves of undead troops collided instantly.

The weapon in his hand slashed at the opponent, and he also faced the enemy's slashing.

Click~!

A rotten corpse dressed in fine clothes, his head chopped off with this sword.

After falling to the ground, his body began to develop sarcomas the size of a bowl. Puff puff~, the sarcomas exploded one after another.

It's not poisonous gas like the 'Evil Explosion Technique'.

Instead, as the sarcoma exploded, countless spiders as big as a bowl spread out in the splashing juice.

Continue to pounce on the enemy in front.

This kind of spider has sharp mouthparts to tear the body of its enemies.

And after being killed, the body expanded again, bang bang bang~!

This time, it was an explosion like a grenade.

Smoke rose everywhere, the surrounding enemies were blown to pieces, and explosion marks two to three meters in diameter were formed on the ground.

Spiders are small and dense, just like a chain reaction.

It covers an area and continuously explodes the enemy as well as the 'own' side.

The newly fallen corpse gave birth to spiders again and continued to carry out suicide bombings.

In the distance, Wu Heng's eyes widened and he looked at the scene in front of him with some surprise.

Presetting spells on the corpse's body is not a novel approach.

Wu Heng will also use this trick to apply [Evil Explosion] in advance and cover the area with poisonous gas.

But the approach in front of me was obviously different from my own.

Breeding spiders should be a type of [Plague Technique], and the second round of explosions is [Corpse Explosion Technique] among necromancy spells.

It turns out you can still play like this.

Wu Heng finally saw a new way to play.

Sure enough, it would be better to learn from the seniors faster than just thinking about it on your own.

It can be regarded as broadening one's horizons and understanding new usages.

After you learn the two skills, you can also use them in this way.

The lethality will also be more significant.

The fighting continued, and there were not many people in the manor. Coupled with bombing and strafing, most of it was turned into mud and debris.

…

Giovanni's face became even more ugly.

The opponent's undead soldiers are not low in level.

The effect of his own moves is remarkable, but the number is obviously too small and cannot be compared with the opponent's army.

If you drag it on like this, you will be the one who dies.

"Bless yourself!" Giovanni glanced at Benasef, who was holding his head and pouting, and then continued to say to his skeleton: "Go out and delay time."

The skeleton attendant beside him thrust his head out and rushed out.

Bang~!

There was an explosion.

A bullet flew towards him and hit the attendant's breastplate, leaving a dent.

And 'Giovanni' took action immediately, rushed out of the building and hid where the carriage was parked nearby.

Dead horses littered the ground, as well as fragments of carriages shattered by bullets.

Giovanni took out his dagger, cut the reins holding the horses, and released the [Dead Corpse Field]. The corpse horses stood up directly.

"Rush out and kill them." Giovanni pointed forward.

Da da da!

More than 10 carrion horses began to run and collided head-on with the attacking enemies from the opposite side.

Boom, boom boom~!

But this time, the death of the corpse horse directly triggered the [Corpse Explosion Technique].

A violent explosion sounded among the team.

A huge gap was blown out of the tight-knit team.

The next second, two skeleton horses pulled the carriage and rushed out. They knocked away the enemies in front of them, rushed out of the encirclement, and ran wildly along the road into the distance.

When he broke out of the encirclement, Giovanni looked at the figure on the hillside fiercely through the curtain of the carriage.

When you run out this time, you must kill him.

It's not just for the reward from the 'Secret Order', but now it's a personal grudge.

thinking in mind.

Suddenly, from behind the carriage, there was the sound of rattling iron sheets.

Looking back, he saw the strange three-wheeled vehicle approaching at an alarming speed.

Giovanni's expression changed.

What is this for?

Aren’t the two instruments above inoperable?

He immediately put his head out, gathered [Fireball Technique], [Witchcraft Arrow] and [Magic Missile] and threw it directly.

The tricycle swerved and avoided with unusual dexterity, and the fireball technique exploded behind, raising a searing wave of air.

The remaining magic spells also missed due to the distance and the mobility of the tricycle.

At the same time, the tricycle picked up speed again.

In the blink of an eye, the carriages were running side by side.

The two machine guns turned their muzzles and pointed at the carriage's carriage.

Giovanni's face became even more horrified.

A ghost with disheveled hair rushed out of the body, flew above the three-wheeler, and pounced on the skeleton controlling the machine gun.

At the same time, Glenda also appeared out of thin air, entangled with the ghost like melting water.

Giovanni's eyes began to show panic when he was about to cast another spell and release some quick spells.

Under his horrified gaze, two instruments spit out two tongues of fire.

Bang bang bang~!

Violent gunshots tore the entire carriage into pieces.

Smoke covered the carriage.

The skeleton horse was shattered and the carriage rolled over on the side of the road.

The elegant necromancer, with a piece of mud on his chest, was lying among the debris of the carriage, vomiting blood, sobbing and trying to say something.

The tricycle stopped, and the skeleton in the driver's seat got off, drew out the sword from his waist, and easily cut off the mage's head.

Looked around.

Throw the body into the truck, turn around and leave.

…

At this time, Giovanni's rotting corpse fell down like a puppet with its silk threads cut off.

All the originally preset spells also lost their effect.

The noisy scene suddenly fell into silence.

Wu Heng took Wen Mansha and the other skeletons down the hillside and went straight into the manor.

The luxurious manor has become a ruin.

The entire building, including the walls, is riddled with bullet holes.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, a figure crawled out from the deeply concave flower bed on one side. His waist and abdomen were smashed, and blood was gushing out.

He was coughing up blood. When he looked up and saw Wu Heng and the others, fear appeared on their faces.

"Wu, Captain Wu Heng, this has nothing to do with me. Save me, and I can give you a lot of money."

Wu Heng waved his hand slightly, and cut off his head with a sword of fire blade.

His head rolled to the side with a rumble.

Wen Mansha looked at everything in the field blankly.

There are probably half the city's wealthy businessmen gathered here.

In the past, she, the sister-in-law of a small gang, was not even qualified to talk to the other party.

If 'Roach' was still alive, he might try his best to give himself to that wealthy businessman in exchange for some support.

but now…….

Half the city was reduced to pieces.

As for the man who was just killed, Wen Mansha had seen him before, and all the hallucinogenic drugs in the city were in his business.

Now he is dead at his own feet.

…

Suddenly, Wen Mansha frowned.

A figure came back from the tame beast hovering in the air.

Benasef..., he's not dead yet.

"Master, Benasev is not dead yet, he is going to run away." Wen Mansha pointed to the back of the manor.

"Let's go and take a look!" Wu Heng immediately led the people and chased towards the other side.

Then I saw ‘Benasef’ limping.

The blood-covered hands were holding a bill tightly and tearing it open along one side.

Woo~!

The shrill whistle sounded.

Suddenly ripples appeared in the space on one side, and an iron-green train appeared out of thin air.

It stopped in front of Benasef and opened the door.

Benasef looked back.

Before Wu Heng raised his pistol, he boarded the train with his ticket in hand.

The next second, the train started and once again rushed into the ripples and disappeared.