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Chapter 204 The Killer of the Undead Army
Wang observed the battle of the undead army and noticed one thing.

"Your army doesn't seem to have any advantage over legionnaires, but you still fight more and more?"

The skeleton on top of his head replied: "Normal, these are ordinary zombies, ghouls and skeletons. Different from the things you summon with conjuration spells, these undead creatures that need to be resurrected with corpses have the same strength as before. hook up.

"Those ghouls were transformed from experienced mercenaries.

"Of course, when death accumulates to a certain extent, high-level undead creatures will also be naturally generated. Other liches usually cultivate high-level undead creatures that are naturally produced by making corpse pits or living sacrifices. Of course, more often they will use living sacrifices To create a corpse pit..."

Wang suddenly proposed to interrupt the skeleton: "Then have you ever made a corpse pit through living sacrifices?"

The skeleton was silent for three seconds before answering: "I am a lich. There are no kind liches in this world, just like there are no kind hags in this world. I am helping you now only because the sect will let you There is no place for the undead."

Wang: "Well, I have no way to tell whether you are lying or you have done something heinous. But now that we are allies, that's enough to know."

"Actually, in Monrovia before, I planned to sacrifice the entire city and the attacking orcs. This alone is enough for the paladins to slash me a hundred times. You don't mind it, it's surprising."

Wang: "My teacher has always had a flexible view of good and evil, and I may have inherited it from him."

The skull was silent for a second and then said: "This is not a good habit. You will definitely suffer from this flexible view of good and evil in the future. This is the advice of a veteran lich."

Wang shrugged and changed the subject: "It is said that your army was basically three-for-one by the legionnaires. It's not that they will be replaced sooner or later-"

At this time, he saw an imperial soldier whose head had been chopped off staggeringly stood up again—no, it was not accurate to say that he stood up again, the corpse regained the strength to stand before it completely fell down.

The next moment, the soldier's exposed flesh and blood exploded, and the rest of the flesh and blood rolled down from the armor.

Wang saw the soldier's intestines rolling out from under the skirt armor just like that.

The legionnaire next to the soldier exclaimed: "Dill, your intestines are falling... Ragnola on top!"

The headless soldier slapped the exclaimed soldier's helmet away, grabbed his hair, chopped off his head with a sword, and then slapped it on his neck.

The next moment, the flesh and blood on the stove also melted away, leaving a skull.

A skeleton soldier in Catalan-style legionary armor was completed. It swung a long sword and attacked the shocked other legionnaires.

Wang: "My God."

Erzam: "Do you understand now? The most powerful thing in the undead army is never the combat power, but the fear brought about by seeing the comrades who just fought side by side transform into enemies. By the way, this kind of transformation All skeleton soldiers have combat skills in life.

"Of course, after a long time, they will forget these things and become skeletons who can only hack randomly."

Wang: "They will forget their fighting skills?"

"Yeah, after all, memory and skills are all related to the soul. The souls of skeletons resurrected on the battlefield will deteriorate rapidly. Those skeletons with complete fighting skills in life are resurrected through special methods, and the souls are obtained. fixed."

Wang said "oh".

At this time, the reanimated former legionnaire had already chopped down several former comrades-in-arms, and the unlucky guy who took the head at first was also resurrected, picked up the head that fell on the ground and put it on himself.

Yes, the two skeletons just changed their heads.

Yuan, so the head is plug and play?

Unlike Wang, who looked at all this with an academic eye, other people who saw this scene were terrified - such as the legionnaires.

Just now they were able to go all out to resist the undead army, but now they can't even maintain their formation, and the Catalan army formation began to collapse from this corner.

Erzam: "It's over. The battle is over when the army collapses. Even if some warriors can stand the test, others will flee."

Wang: "Have you seen this scene many times?"

"Two or three times." Erzam replied lightly, "Okay, let's start moving. Just rush all the way into the Catalan embassy where the portal is, close the portal, and then the invincible rescue team kills again. After the Lich died, it was such a happy decision."

Wang wanted to say that Erzam seemed to be deliberately changing the topic just now, but he unexpectedly chose to pretend not to hear it with a very emotional intelligence.

**
Floating City.

Liguang breathed out the last bit of air in the sea of ​​air.

So the giant beast in front of him fell to the ground and turned into sand.

There were already corpses lying in front of the underground entrance, and the sand that submerged the corpses should be the remnants of the shattered flying golem.

The Catalan soldiers and the Sphinx golem formed a half-circle, but no one dared to step forward.

The last remaining centurion snorted: "Donkey, don't think we can't see it, you are almost exhausted, we still have so many Sphinxes, we can take you down without paying any more casualties !"

The clerk next to him who was in charge of tearing up the scroll whispered, "Don't, I just tore up the scroll of Fireball, and it turned out that this guy is just fine, maybe he is a master monk who has entered the extraordinary realm, his fists and imperial guards The magic weapon is as deadly as it is! If you attack rashly, you will pay a lot of casualties!"

The centurion shouted angrily: "It seems that the casualties are not the same now! Go back now, maybe you will be charged with fleeing for fear of war, and you will be sent directly to dig sand! Do you know how many people die in exile every year digging sand? slave?

"None of you can escape! Attack if you don't want to die, the monk is alone, consume him to death!"

A dozen or so knights heard the news and urged their mounts to attack at the same time——

A fireball fell from the sky and landed right where the centurion and the clerk were standing.

After the devastating explosion, everything around them was blown to pieces except for the two of them.

The clerk was shocked, and quickly took out another protective flame scroll——

However, the next moment, the monk rushed in front of him.

This is the first time the monk has taken the initiative to attack.

The scroll was directly interrupted—however, this seemed to be counted as "tearing" the scroll, so the clerk's body was shrouded in a layer of white light.

The monk punched the clerk through the chest, then threw him as a throwing weapon at the nearby centurion.

The centurion was not a complete showman, he split the clerk in half with a single sword, and flew to the left and right of his body.

This sword, no one needs to know how to do it, can see that it is very skillful.

Catalan has indeed created a first-class strong army since it started reforming.

However, the throwing weapon was blocked, and the monk's fist hit him again!
In desperation, the centurion raised his long sword to block it. He habitually thought that the fist of the flesh would dodge the blade that could cut the whole person off—unexpectedly, the fist of the monk was not afraid of the sharp edge of the long sword at all, and he pointed straight at it. hit the steel as thin as a cicada's wing.

With a click, the edge of the long sword broke, and the crack ran across the blade.

The steel weapon was interrupted by Master Liguang's punch!It was interrupted by facing Feng Di head-on!
And Liguang's fist didn't have any scars at all.

The centurion finally understood that monks who had reached the realm of transcendence and sanctification were no longer existences that could be measured by common sense.

After all, such a monk might be part of the world itself.

However, the centurion understood too late, the fist that interrupted his long sword hit his body, causing the entire breastplate to sag downwards, and then the huge punch penetrated his body, causing the armor behind him to slam. into three sections.

The centurion flew up, and at the last moment of his life he saw fireballs falling from the sky bombarding his men.

The griffin who sowed fireballs and death in the sky was white all over.

——Ah, is that the divine bird that the national teacher said would lead everyone to a world of complete equality?
He fell to the ground and broke his neck.

(End of this chapter)