Versatile Mage: Starting from the Undead

Woohoo~~~

The gloomy wind blew through the strong smell of blood and drifted into Lu Huan's nose.

"The general is coming, everyone, be careful!"

Not far away, in four directions, four bloody shadows shot out.

Each one of them has a strong smell of bloody carrion that makes people sick and vomit, and the aura it emits is that of a warrior!!!

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When Luo Chen woke up again, the battle had subsided, leaving only a large area of ​​charred corpses and bones.

And this just made Luo Chen happy.

Because of the eagerness to leave, the large areas of undead crystals here were not taken away.

Looking at the skeletons and rotting corpses all over the ground, this place is simply Luo Chen’s paradise!

Do whatever you want!

Upgrading is as easy as eating tofu.

Perhaps, if you go to the battlefield between humans and undead, your strength will increase faster!

Every night, the magicians in the ancient capital will fight an arduous battle to prevent the undead from breaking through the city until daylight falls!

This is a whole night!

The casualties would definitely be far more severe than here. For Luo Chen, that was undoubtedly the happiest paradise!

As long as you get some benefits from the battlefield, once every night, over time, it will be far better than the current situation.

However, great benefits definitely come with great dangers.

On the battlefield close to the human city wall, perhaps even the so-called general may be cannon fodder, let alone its slave...

Luo Chen remembered the rolling thunder on the day he first arrived, and now he realized that it was not a natural disaster at all, but that the magician on the city wall wanted to kill him!

Just die!

If he continues not to make progress, maybe a powerful human being will appear one day and kill him, and he will have no choice but to accept his fate!

So... come on, boy!

You still have a grand ideal to realize...

Continuing to clean up the battlefield, Luo Chen, adhering to the principle of never wasting anything, collected almost everything that could be used, and then stuffed it into the coffin he grabbed.

Among them, Luo Chen actually found a corpse of a warrior, which made Luo Chen extremely happy.

At the same time, I was very happy. Fortunately, I endured it and did not take action. Otherwise, all the generals would have died, and I would have...

Dark Mist Corpse General, the rotting corpse that should have been shrouded in black mist is now charred black and exudes an extremely strong stench.

Fortunately, Luo Chen has no sense of smell now and is just a skeleton, so he can calmly decompose the corpse of the general.

I believe that after devouring so much, I will definitely break through and be promoted to a warrior...

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Time is like running water, no matter how you grasp it, it will flow ruthlessly through your fingers inadvertently.

The life of the undead is extremely boring, but the only advantage is its long lifespan.

There are gains and there are losses.

From entertaining himself at the beginning to falling asleep now, this has almost become Luo Chen's way of passing boring time.

"Is there really a leader here?"

It seemed like an eternity of silence, but now five people were welcomed.

Five people, four of whom were wearing the same clothes, obviously came from the same place.

However, only the last person was wearing a black robe that covered his entire figure. He could not tell the difference between male and female, and could not tell whether he was fat or thin. His whole body revealed a kind of mystery...

The leading man looked back at the man in black robe and saw that his mind was not here, so he explained in a low voice: "The news I got is that there is a commanding skeleton sword master here."

"Whenever night falls, the Skeleton Sword Master is like an executioner, mercilessly slaughtering the lives of magicians."

"It has killed thousands of innocent souls. Some people have even seen that every time it appears, it seems as if there are countless ghosts screaming and screaming, as if there are countless steel needles scratching your heart.

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"You... don't say... say it." Some timid people were frightened by the man's description and hurriedly stopped him.

"Since you know that this sword master is so dangerous, you just came here to die. Why did you bring us with you?"

The person who spoke was a very tall man, but no one could tell that such a tall man was the least courageous.

The leading man glanced at the other people and saw a bit of fear on their faces, except for the last man in black robe who was indifferent.

The leading man nodded secretly. Only in this way can he ensure his leadership position. As for the man in black robe, he just paid him to bring him here to see the so-called undead.

His accent just now sounded like he was from a foreign country... So what, as long as it doesn't affect you...

"Haha, don't worry. It's daytime now. Even if the Skeleton Sword Master comes out, his strength will be greatly reduced. What's more, we have four high-level mages here, how can we defeat a commander?"

"Think about it, if we get rid of this skeleton sword master, we will definitely get more attention and a lot of resources after we go back..."

The leading man laughed and encouraged the team's momentum, while not forgetting to let out temptation.

The reason why these people followed him here was because they wanted to obtain more resources?

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, everyone gritted their teeth and showed a generous and righteous expression...

"Okay, but where is the skeleton sword master? How do we get it out?" Someone asked at this time.

The leading man looked for his reputation. He was a thin man who looked to be in his forties.

The leading man smiled mysteriously and said to the man: "Actually, we have found it!"

"found it?"

The leading man nodded in agreement, then pointed to the ground under his feet and said, "Actually, it's right under our feet."

"Under our feet!!"

Everyone exclaimed, and even the mysterious black-robed man at the back couldn't help but stamp on the ground with his feet out of curiosity.

"As long as we smash it out."

There was silence!

It was so quiet that you could even hear people gasping for air!!!

How much courage does a leading man need to have to anger a commander?

Commander, that is commander...

After knocking the skeleton sword master awake from his slumber, the furious sword master will definitely become even more terrifying!

At this time, the leading man said nonchalantly: "Actually, it's easier for you to leave now, but by then, the credit won't be yours..."

The man's Youyou words were like a heavy hammer, hitting their minds hard.

This world is a desperate world, what are they still hesitating about...

"Here, it's his grandma's, watch me smash him out with my fierce fists!"

Finally, a rough and arrogant man couldn't help but cursed.

The man in black robe raised his head and watched this scene with interest. However, he slowly stepped back and moved away from this place. He had no intention of getting involved in this matter.

"You guys, stay away." The big man shouted, and the flames instantly covered his sandbag-sized fists.

boom!

Boom!

The huge flaming fist slammed into the ground. In an instant, white smoke billowed up, and a huge pit appeared in front of everyone.

One punch...two punches...three punches...

Every time a punch was thrown, the ground shook, the sand trembled, and the turbulent aftermath spread continuously to the depths of the ground.

In the end, the undead underground was still disturbed.

Who the hell... disturbed my sleep!!