Full-time Mage, I am Mo Fan and his sister

Chapter 598 Confidant, gray garlic, hurrying

Chapter 598 Confidant, gray garlic, hurrying
This is simply a half-confidant. You must know that his dream is to "resurrect" his paper man wife with the technique of undeath. Isn't the blood race a kind of undead?Although it's a bit crooked, but rounding it up, it's not too much difference, right?
"Why didn't I expect that the blood race is also a kind of undead. It seems that the next research direction can focus on the blood race."

The blood race actually originated in the West, and the specific source has not been tested, but it can be regarded as a kind of Western undead. If he comes to combine things, maybe he can really make some breakthroughs.

It was getting late, and in this season of long nights and short days, the sky began to darken just after five o'clock, and the speed was so fast that the sun was barely hanging on the lower half of the body in the time it took to raise the head and lower the head.

"Come on, everyone, eat this thing." The short man's companion, Da Zhuang, took out a gray garlic-like thing from the package on his back.

He is just an ordinary person, but he is physically strong and can keep up with the pace. There is no magical aura on his body, but he seems to lack the vitality of ordinary people.

The gray stuff is a bit like a sweet potato and more like a giant garlic.

"Gray garlic? I didn't expect you to still have this thing. No wonder you dare to come out to take orders at this time." Ji Yan recognized what it was at a glance.

"Expert!" the short man boasted.

"Is this delicious?" Mo Fan asked, already bringing the gray garlic to his mouth.

"Uh, it shouldn't be considered delicious, you have to be mentally prepared." Before Ji Yan finished speaking, Mo Fan had already bit down.

"Ahh~~~!!" Mo Fan sprayed it out in the next second, and the gray scum fell all over the ground.

"Damn it, what the hell is this!" Mo Fan scolded angrily.

"This thing can cover up the breath of a living person. The quantity is limited, and its value is comparable to gold. You have already wasted one." The short man said regretfully.

"I'd rather have a good time with the undead for such an unpalatable food." Mo Fan was about to say something, but when he saw the elder sister's eyes sweeping over, he didn't dare to say anything.

"How about I give this to you?" Liu Ru leaned into Mo Fan's ear and whispered, she is no longer considered a living person, and it shouldn't matter if she eats or not.

"Eat it!"

Mo Yinge turned around and stuffed the gray garlic in his hand into Mo Fan's mouth. Mo Fan almost burst into tears, but he still obediently swallowed the gray garlic with tears in his eyes.

"Ah? I have some more here, you can have another one." Seeing this, the short man hurried over and wanted to hand out another gray garlic. This is a super rich woman with a big customer, so she has to take good care of her, even if she doesn't eat it herself, she can't hurt her.

"No need, they're here." Moyingge waved her hand and refused, she was just wanting to see what the land of the dead would look like at night.

"What's coming?"

"Undead." Ji Yan said.

There is still a glimmer of light left in the sky, but the soil mixed with white fine sand under their feet has already shown signs of loosening.

Everyone ate the gray garlic, only Mo Yinge and Ji Yan didn't eat it.

"Why don't you eat?" the short man urged.

"It's okay, I'm a necromancer." Ji Yan shook his head, and put away the gray garlic with his backhand. This kind of thing is not common, and I couldn't find one when I tried to do research before, so it would be too wasteful to just eat it.

"Ugh!! Ugh!!!"

The sound of something filthy stuck in the throat can be heard endlessly. Wild undead sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain. Some even had no heads, but they also crawled out of the soil one after another. Seeing Moyinger Just like a person suffering from famine saw the big golden drumstick, he kept moving this way!
"It's just this kind of thing?" Mo Yinge seemed to ask a question, which made Ji Yan smile a little bit. In the eyes of super mages, these undead who are nothing more than ordinary servants are really just quantifiers.

"These are just the most common low-level undead." Ji Yan said.

Moyingge gently popped up small sparks with his fingers, just like the small sparks bursting out after the firewood exploded. It should have been weak and dissipated in the air within a few seconds, but once the small sparks popped up by Moyingge When touching those unearthed undead, a brilliant flame will suddenly burst open.
The flames are like torches. If you can observe carefully, every little spark can find an undead very accurately. Soon clusters of torches are lit up in a radius of hundreds of meters, and groups of small undead are ignited Burnt like weeds.

"What a powerful fire mage!" The short man exclaimed. This move alone is not something that ordinary high-level players can do. Even the master hunters he knows may not be able to achieve this level.

"Let's leave. Undead can't be killed. If we encounter some powerful ones, we will be in trouble."

"When you say powerful, do you mean the warrior-level undead?" Mo Yinge asked.

Ji Yan stretched out his finger, and a gray line hit the undead warrior. Immediately, the corpse couldn't move, and its body was still disintegrating rapidly, and finally turned into a dusty corpse, dissipating on the ground.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust" Ji Yan went to pick up a piece of undead crystal,
* "You can do it with this hand." Mo Yinge's eyes lit up, Ji Yan's operation of raising his hand to w/ the dissecting general is very handsome.

Ji Yan shook his head and said, "It's just enough to deal with some low-level warriors, it's a trick that's not worth mentioning."

"However, I advise you to eat gray garlic. You can kill all the way there, but we won't be able to bear it if you provoke big guys or there are too many of them." Ji Yan laughed.

"No way, I want to eat this stuff too?" Mo Yinge gritted his teeth and ate a gray garlic with a bitter face, and his little face suddenly became wrinkled.

"How is the old lady? Is the taste okay?" Mo Fan asked desperately at this time.

"Ha~~~"

Mo Yinge directly blew a breath on Mo Fan's face, the special smell of gray garlic almost made Mo Fan vomit.

"This stuff is really unpalatable!" Mo Yinge complained.

Many undead in the distance were attracted by the movement here, but they wandered around and found nothing, only some "smell-mouthed" "similar" were here, so they dispersed again.

"This thing is quite magical." Mo Fan sighed.

"Let's go, let's move on now." The short man said.

While rushing through the night, undead of various colors kept popping up from the surrounding soil. For some reason, the undead here in the ancient capital, no matter what race they were in life, even if the Qinling monster ran over and died and resurrected as an undead, they would also die. Put yourself together into a human-like shape.

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