Versatile Mage: Starting from the Undead

How to go up the mountain is a difficult problem...

Luo Chen can't fly, even if he just got a wing magic tool, he won't be able to use it.

"Ouch!"

The two little black tigers started to fight and play with each other again. You clawed and I clawed, it felt like chickens pecking each other...

The little black tiger is very thin, but not skinny. If you look closely, you can see that there is meat on the body.

After hitting each other, they hit Luo Chen again. Luo Chen stretched out his foot and kicked the two little black tigers to the side.

The little black tiger didn't care, he leaned up and started fighting again...

The weather at the foot of the mountain is not too cold, and the little black tiger can adapt to it, but when he reaches the mountain, Luo Chen is probably very nervous...

Do you want to make the little black tiger into a little dead tiger?

Luo Chen glanced at the thin but still tenacious little black tiger and gave up the idea.

Let them fend for themselves...

The road is made by walking.

The mountain slopes are very steep and the mountains are undulating, making it easy to get lost.

But Luo Chen is not afraid, he has plenty of time!

Without eating, drinking or sleeping, he can survive for more than ten years!

Choosing a direction, Luo Chen drove the Huangsha Burning Death Tiger towards higher ground.

He didn't take the little black tiger with him, nor did he take the sand howling bone tiger with him. He went forward alone with two tigers per person.

"Aww~~~wow~"

When the two little black tigers got tired from fighting, they climbed onto the body of the Sand Roaring Bone Tiger of their own accord.

However, when their tiger eyes looked ahead, the familiar figure was gone...

"Woohoo~wooho~~~"

The two little black tigers were anxious. They had no strength to play and suddenly stood up and roared eagerly.

From the moment they opened their eyes, what they saw was Luo Chen, and on this road, their eyes never left Luo Chen.

Although Luo Chen doesn't care about them, they already regard Luo Chen as their father...

Now...their father is gone...

"Woohoo~wooho~~"

The little black tiger's voice was shrill and sad, filled with grievance and confusion. They didn't know why Luo Chen left them...

The little black tiger slapped the Sand Roaring Bone Tiger helplessly with its tender claws, asking them to tell him where Luo Chen went and why didn't you follow him...

However, the Sand Roaring Bone Tiger was just a loyal machine and was indifferent to the little black tiger's request for help.

After slapping and biting with his teeth for a long time, the Sand Roaring Bone Tiger still didn't respond, so the little black tiger gave up.

They jumped off the back of the Sand Howling Bone Tiger and put their noses close to the ground, trying to identify the direction in which Luo Chen left.

However, they are still too young now, and the powerful tracking ability of the Dunhuang Demon Tiger Clan has not yet been developed.

Even if they sniff out for eternity, they still can't find anything...

"Woo~~~"

The two little black tigers let out mournful howls, and they knew that if this continued, Luo Chen would definitely get farther and farther away from them.

We can't stay here any longer.

After the two little black tigers communicated with each other, they also chose a direction and took steps.

How dare two juvenile slave tigers climb Tianshan Mountain?

If anyone knew this, they would laugh to death!

If a slave goes to Tianshan Mountain, what else can he do besides serving as food for the demons in Tianshan Mountain?

But the little black tigers couldn't control that much. In order to find their father, they rushed into the Tianshan Mountains...

The three Sand Howling Bone Tigers seemed to be able to sense where the little black tiger was going, and they also took steps to chase the little black tiger.

Because Luo Chen's order to them was to protect the little black tiger.

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Are the undead afraid of poison?

When you should be afraid, you still have to be afraid.

Before Luo Chen and the others had even walked out of the way, the Huangsha Burning Tiger's bones were stained with a layer of black and purple, and they were no longer as agile as before when they walked...

Luo Chen was helpless, he had to stop.

He hadn't gone very far when he encountered such trouble. He didn't even know when he got into it.

Nowadays, there are various vegetation and shrubs here. Who knows which plant's poison can invade and corrode the bone marrow?

They haven't gone far yet, and the road ahead is more rugged and colder.

It seems that I need to do some bone scraping to cure the poison...

Break down the poisoned bones of the Huangsha Burning Tiger one by one, and then scrape the bones with a reverse knife.

If you use an ordinary bone knife, it will probably be scrapped before long.

Cutting it one by one, just like cutting sugar cane, it gets thinner and thinner.

When it was finally completed, the two Huangsha Burning Tigers became much thinner and ashes were left on the ground.

He reached out and patted them lightly, and black flames appeared all over the bodies of the two Yellow Sand Burning Tigers.

If he walked over like before, his two mounts would be poisoned again. But if he had to scrape the bones to cure the poison, I'm afraid there wouldn't be many bones left.

It's better to light up the black flames and burn them all the way. As for the fire, he doesn't care...

Compared with the previous mounts, Luo Chen was quite satisfied with these two Huangsha Burning Death Tigers.

The blazing black flames ignited, much cooler than other undead...

As we walked up, the altitude became higher and higher. Fortunately, the undead did not suffer from altitude sickness, otherwise we would have lost time again.

The higher you go, the colder it gets, and there are even harsh ice and winds that prevent all living things from entering the Tianshan Mountains.

Luo Chen could feel the lashing erosion of the ice-invading wind. The strong cold wind blew against Luo Chen's body mercilessly. It was as if someone was pricking your body with countless cold needles. The biting cold...

The sun in the sky seems to be covered with a layer of gauze, leaving only a decorative effect.

The vegetation began to become sparse, and it could not bear the erosion of the ice and wind day and night.

Fortunately for Luo Chen, the magic resistance he had absorbed and devoured over the years included ice and wind. Although it was a bit insignificant compared to the harsh ice-invading wind in Tianshan, it was still better than nothing...

Thanks to his talent, bad weather is not a major disaster for him.

As long as it's not so bad that it suddenly exceeds Luo Chen's swallowing and absorption limit, he can always adapt slowly.

However, Huangsha Burns the Tiger is different.

They are just ordinary undead souls. Even if they were leaders during their lifetime, they are not worth mentioning in this eternally dangerous Tianshan Mountain.

The black flames ignited on their bodies can provide some resistance to ice-invading wind tarts.

But this is just the beginning of the Tianshan Mountains. Going up, the ice and wind will definitely become even worse.

The commander, and even the monarch, would take a detour when seeing him...

In the face of natural disasters, all living beings must take a detour.

This is why the beautiful Tianshan Mountains are rarely visited...

Beautiful, rich, but deadly.

Luo Chen turned over and got off the back of Huangsha's Burning Death Tiger. His body began to glow with a cold light under the whip of the ice-invading wind. This was obviously due to the effect of his talent.

I can't take them any further...

Luo Chen found a place with beautiful scenery, and then asked the Huangsha Burning Tigers to dig two pits, and then asked them to bury him...

Looking at the two piles of loess, Luo Chen always felt that something was missing.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, and two tablets were taken out from nowhere and inserted in front of the loess.

When I come down from the mountain, I will wake you up again...

He was alone again, walking alone, as if God wanted Luo Chen to be alone forever...

On the other side, the little black tigers who only have the strength of slaves are finding it even more difficult.

Their luck was better. They didn't encounter that strange poison, but they gradually developed altitude sickness...

They are not undead, but tigers that live on the hot plains, but now Luo Chen has brought them to an unknown plateau.

They are still so small...

Therefore, before encountering any danger, I was there first...