I inherited a family fortune of 5000 years

Chapter 1548 Don't mess with him in the future
"Is there anyone else who wants to sign up for my recommended delivery class? Time is waiting!" Zhang Menglong continued to advertise, "After this village, there will be no such shop."

"I want to sign up!"

"I want to sign up too!"

Quite a few people are already a little itchy. According to their strength and background, it is impossible for some people to get one of the [-] places, but now they only need to spend a sum of money to get this opportunity. Very good deal.

Now Zhang Mengyu's move undoubtedly opened their eyes, maybe he can really stop this army alone!
Although 5 trillion yuan is not a small number, in the central region of the main world, most countries and forces, and even some slightly stronger families, can all be used.

"Hahaha, thank you bosses for taking care of the business, everyone can leave after paying the money."

Zhang Mengyu asked those undead to erect a human wall directly, and those who paid could go over, and the others stood aside!
"No, a lot of skeletons look scary." Zhang Menglong looked at the skeletons all over the mountains and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He continued to recite the incantations in the Bible of the Undead, and almost at the same time, the gravel and sand on the ground began to slowly condense into their flesh and blood, skin and even clothing, almost returning to their former appearance.

"This old ancestor?"

"Master? Is that you, Master? I am your little apprentice!"

"Brother Huang? I miss you so much, Brother Huang!"

These undead are also people from the nearby dynasty, and some even have quite a status and status. When they were resurrected by Zhang Menglong, someone recognized some of them immediately.

This tense confrontation unexpectedly turned into a large-scale confession scene at this time.

But these people are just undead souls summoned from hell by Zhang Mengyu through the Bible of the Undead. Apart from the instinct of fighting, the memory of magic in life, and the instinct of obeying Zhang Mengyu's command, they have no previous memory.

Not to mention any apprentice brothers, even wives and sons are here, as long as Zhang Mengyu gives an order, they will smash their heads with a punch without hesitation.

"No, everyone, don't be fooled, this is not your former relatives and friends, this is the undead that he resurrected in some way!"

"Using other people's corpses to fight, this is black magic, and he is not a good thing either!"

"It's just a bunch of dead people. There's nothing to be afraid of. Don't be scared by him!"

"Just like this, it's too simple to get half of the places, right?"

Zhang Menglong's "resurrected" undead army did not let them retreat.

It's not that no one has this kind of similar magic. Among the black magicians, there is a very rare branch called necromancers, who can resurrect the undead to fight.

But those undead are just walking corpses. Except for some physical qualities in life, they can't keep anything, and they don't have any memory of martial arts or magic.

If it is a warrior, it may be a little more troublesome, because the most powerful weapon of a warrior is their body.

But in the magician's world, magic is the most important thing. A magician without magic is just a human sandbag, which is useless at all.

At most, Zhang Menglong had more resurrections. Since they are undead, they are responsible for sending these undead back to hell again!
"Even if my ancestor died, his bones are not something you can defile!"

"How dare you disturb my teacher's undead!"

Those magicians didn't have any legitimate reasons just now, and now they finally found an excuse to make a move.

"Brother, do you need help?" Drakell stood up. What he hates the most are those magicians who are pious, full of benevolence and morality, but are extremely sinister behind their backs. Although black magicians do do bad things, they At least the bad ground is aboveboard.

"Brother, just call 666 for me from the side. By the way, do you need escort service?"

"Hahahaha, I just like people like you!" Drakell said, "But I don't need it. We don't have much funding for black mages, so we still like to rely on our own strength to fight for such positions."

"That's a pity, but it's okay, I'll treat you to dinner when I make money," Zhang Meng said with a smile.

"Have you finished talking nonsense?" Those magicians had already run out of patience.

"You found this all by yourself, don't blame us for bullying the few with the big and bullying the small with the big!"

"Everyone clean up the undead he summoned first, try to use fire magic and light magic, the undead are most afraid of fire and light!"

These mages reached a consensus as soon as they opened their mouths, and immediately flames and various fireballs flew towards Zhang Meng's army of undead.

"You are really not afraid of death. Is my Undead Bible comparable to your magic?" Zhang Mengyu opened the page, "Soldiers who have returned from hell, fight for your Lord of the Undead!"

In an instant, green light appeared in the eyes of all the undead. Although they lost the weapons they had when they were alive, they couldn't hold back the high level of their magicians!
One of the undead's lips moved slightly, "The roots fluctuate!"

A large number of water elements in the air condensed in an instant, and a wave directly formed a water wall in front of him, which directly isolated most of the flame magic from the water wall.

"what?"

"Those undead can still use magic?"

"What kind of black magic is this? Could it really bring people back to life?"

Seeing this scene, even the black magicians showed dull eyes. The undead they resurrected were not so powerful at all, because it was impossible for them to retain the magical memory of their previous lives, and it was impossible for them to perform any magic. The instinct of magic.

Zhang Menglong sneered, "Counterattack!"

"Forbidden Roar of the Earth!"

"Forbidden Meteor Fire Feather!"

"Forbidden poisonous fog explosion!"

……

Those undead used the magic of their own lives one after another. Although it was slightly insufficient compared to their heyday, the superposition of so many numbers was still majestic.

"What? Can you use forbidden spells?"

Faced with this kind of attack, those senior magisters and great magicians can only be forced to use forbidden spells to defend.

The entire valley suddenly turned into a chaotic battlefield. When they met each other, both sides suffered casualties.

However, Zhang Menglong's army of undead had already died once, so it was impossible for them to die again. Under the power of the undead bible, they reorganized their bodies and climbed up again.

And after the group of magicians died, they stood up again with green light in their eye sockets, and then pointed the wands in their hands at the people around them.

"This... what a fart!" Drakel looked at the scene in front of him, beating more and more while beating less and less at the same time, isn't this really poisonous?

"Remember it!" Drakell said to his subordinates, "Send his photo to our family intranet, this person must not mess with him when he sees him in the future!"

(End of this chapter)