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To extinguish fire, the best spells are undoubtedly water or ice spells. However, in the underworld of the undead, there is a simpler method of extinguishing fire, which is to cover it with death air.

Combustion requires oxygen, and death air is a form of negative energy, which does not contain oxygen. Therefore, covering it with death air is the best method of extinguishing fires in the necromancy system. These necromancy system casters have mobilized

The dead air covers the burning area.

Located in the underworld of the undead, the death energy is naturally as much as it needs. At the same time, the underworld will also greatly increase the necromancy spells. Add the two together, and the blazing flames will be smaller visible to the naked eye. I believe that only

It will take some time for the fire caused by the forge explosion to subside.

However, will Xiu Yi sit back and watch these guys put out the flames completely? Of course it is impossible. The scene is in chaos at this moment, which is the best time to fish in troubled waters.

Xiu Yi formed a circle from outside the slaughterhouse and soon came behind the group of spell casters who were casting spells.

If any living person sees Xiu Yi's rapid transfer, he will undoubtedly be scared to death. There are skeleton soldiers that can move so fast. This will be a nightmare for all living people! But if the undead army sees it, then

On the contrary, the undead bosses will immediately launch a new round of "dark art" research. If this kind of super-fast skeleton soldiers can be "mass-produced", it will undoubtedly be a major breakthrough in "dark art"

, which can create new types of skeleton soldiers for undead natural disasters.

Xiu Yi chose a long-handled saw-blade spear from the many weapons he had just obtained. Then he first selected a spellcaster sitting in the back row, and then aimed at the back of the neck with a horizontal slash.

The chanting necromancer did not expect that someone would attack from behind. In his opinion, it was absolutely safe to be in the underworld. The blow landed solidly on his neck, and then there was a blow.

A head rose into the sky.

As soon as the blow was successful, Xiu Yi did not deal with the body, and immediately moved towards the other guy on the left who was casting a spell with his saw blade spear.

The sharp thrust of the saw-blade spear pierced the man's left chest from the back of his heart in an instant. The black saw blade came out of his chest, and a large amount of blood poured into his throat, causing the warning mark on his mouth to rise.

It turned into blood foam.

Xiu Yi drew out his saw-blade spear, flicked the blood off the blade with a slight shake, and then moved towards the next target...

The slaughterhouse was in chaos at the moment, with various noisy sounds mixed with spells being cast, and there was no quiet place. In this chaos, Xiu Yi hunted the necromancy wizards quickly and effectively.

Since the first priority was speed, Xiu Yi did not completely conceal his whereabouts and would be discovered by the target from time to time. But the skeleton appearance brought by the Noggenfogg potion was undoubtedly the best disguise. Even if he was discovered, the target would

They often think it is a skeleton soldier who has been assigned a mission, and there is no suspicion at all. This allows Xiu Yi to walk to the target openly, and then thrust out the saw blade spear in the horror of the target who cannot believe it.

Soon, most of the necromancy wizards who cast spells to extinguish the fire were dead. Without most of the manpower to mobilize the dead energy, the fire caused by the forge explosion gradually became unstoppable.

The combustion efficiency of phlogiston is not only high, but it is also quite resistant to burning. Xiuyi poured two bags of phlogiston into the forge, which is enough to burn for three days and three nights. Plus the phlogiston spread around the forge, even if he is present

It is estimated that it would take one or two game hours for an immortal necromancer to put out the fire with all his strength. And Xiu Yi believed that the spell slots of these spellcasters would definitely not be able to sustain it for that long, not to mention that there were so many dead now.

"I can't control it anymore!"

"It's going to explode again!"

"Run away!"

The few spellcasters closest to the forge let out shrill screams, and then scurried in the other direction like headless flies.

"You're not allowed to run! You're not even allowed to escape?"

The "temporary supervisor" was also casting spells. When he saw someone running away, he immediately raised the bone staff in his hand and yelled loudly. However, his yelling had no effect at all, and the person who tried to run was still running away.

However, no matter how much the "temporary supervisor" scolded, it had no effect. More and more spellcasters ran back, and as they fled, Xiu Yi's whereabouts... were not Xiu Yi's whereabouts, but on the ground.

Several corpses covered with blood came into their sight.

Xiu Yi has long been lying down. The appearance of the skeleton brought by the Noggenfogg potion allows Xiu Yi to easily blend in among the skeletons.

In addition to actively attacking the living, the low-price undead have no ability to "identify friend or foe". As for attacks on the living, this is just the instinct of the undead, the jealousy and resentment of the dead towards the living, and it does not count as distinguishing friend from foe. Moreover,

Xiu Yi is also dead at this moment, and there is no special hostile behavior. As long as there is no order from above, the surrounding low-level undead will naturally not regard him as an enemy.

As for Xiu Yi stabbing those spell casters with the saw blade spear, the low-level undead just pretended not to see them! Because those spell casters are also living people! If there were no orders not to attack them, the surrounding low-level undead would have torn them apart long ago.

!

"This, how is this possible..."

"Why are they all dead?"

"what happened!"

The fleeing spellcasters stopped one after another, their eyes full of haze, and they looked around with great fear.

The "temporary manager" turned around and saw the same corpses lying on the ground.

"Ah, ah!" He let out a shrill scream, and then pointed to the other side with a trembling finger, "Yes, he is the lackey of the gods!"

This man didn't actually see anything, but years of hiding in Tibet had made him wary of everything, and the slightest bit of danger aroused his stress response.

The bone staff was raised high by the "temporary supervisor", and Xiu Yi immediately noticed a wave of obscure magic power spreading out. And with this obscure wave of magic power, the ground of the slaughterhouse began to boil.

Skeleton hands protruded out of the underworld, followed by skeletal arms, sternums, leg bones, and long swords that reflected the black metallic luster in the firelight.

They are skeleton soldiers. Although they are still cheap undead cannon fodder, the combat power of skeleton soldiers is much higher than that of skeleton soldiers, and the weapons in their hands are also more sophisticated.

Large swaths of skeletal soldiers rose up from the ground, which caused the slaughterhouse to make "click-click" sounds one after another, which was horrifying. For a while, the white skeletons of skeletal soldiers could be seen everywhere, and the slaughterhouse was transformed in a matter of seconds.

It became a paradise for the dead.

"Protect me! Protect me!"

Resurrecting the skeletal soldiers hidden under the underworld is the power of the bone staff. However, the resuscitation of the skeletal soldiers comes at a cost and requires a large amount of death energy. Although most of it is consumed by the underworld at this time, it is still

The caster needs to bear a small part. The thin face of the "temporary supervisor" immediately turned pale, as if he was an addict who was addicted to drugs. His originally dim eyes were now full of haze, and he looked at

It looks like a zombie.

However, a large number of skeletal soldiers immediately surrounded him and placed him under three layers of protection. For a moment, he seemed impregnable, and his sense of security was greatly improved. However, he simply ignored the colleagues around him.

.

It seemed that they were influenced by the "temporary supervisor", or it could also be said to be inspired. The casters who were about to escape began to cast spells one after another, calling out the undead they had pressed at the bottom of the box. Immediately, the number of low-level undead on the slaughterhouse increased sharply.

After a while, it became crowded, and the undead crowded the undead.

With their own undead summons to protect themselves, they must be safe - this is the thought of most of the necromancy wizards present. But before they can enjoy the "security", a skeleton soldier protects them

The caster who was struck screamed in agony. He covered his chest with both hands, as if he had been attacked.

The crimson blood soon stained the robe on his chest. The caster waved his arms unwillingly, as if he wanted to get rid of something, and also seemed to want to take out something that could save his life. However, his actions

It was in vain. Before his arm could swing down, he fell to the ground and disappeared at the feet of his undead summons.

"Petlet!"

An undead wizard screamed. The voice was sharp and sounded like a woman. And from her pronunciation, "Petlet" seemed to be the name of the person who had just died.

But before the sharp scream could dissipate from his ears, there was another scream.

Also protected by the summons of the undead, this person's head quietly fell for no reason. The headless corpse stood frozen for a moment before falling forward.

"Tom!"

The female spellcaster screamed again.

And following her scream, another loud noise came from the direction of the forge. "There was only a "boom" sound, and most of the remaining forge exploded. This time, the entire forge could be regarded as completely destroyed.

Already.

The exploding forge exploded into countless pieces, and the broken metal flew in all directions. It instantly wiped out the group of undead creatures closest to the forge, and also knocked down three or four spellcasters.

.At the same time, burning phlogiston splashed out, and the entire slaughterhouse immediately turned into a sea of ​​fire.

——La, lala...

Xiu Yi hummed a light tune in his heart while squeezing between the skeleton soldiers, burrowing here and there.

The surrounding skeletal soldiers did not receive the order to attack, so naturally they had no special reaction to this unusually flexible fellow. This allowed Xiu Yi to quickly approach the target like a fish in water.

After a while, the zombie-like face of the "temporary supervisor" appeared in his field of vision. At the same time, the bone staff raised high also fell into his eyes.

Xiu Yi confirmed the location of the target, then quickened his pace, squeezing the skeleton soldiers forward.

The "Interim Supervisor" was completely unaware of Xiu Yi's arrival. He was staring nervously at the place where "Petelet" and "Tom" had fallen, looking for the terrifying "minions of the gods".

This lackey of the gods was very cunning, not only detonating the forge, but also killing so many people. The "temporary director" knew that now he was completely unable to explain to his superiors, that is, the demilich! And this undead natural disaster

If he messes up, there will be only one outcome, and it will be more terrible than death! So he must save himself, and the best way to save himself is to catch the "running dogs of the gods"!