The strongest fairy doctor in the city

Chapter 1290
Facing the large number of undead creatures, Qin Lang also frowned slightly. At this time, he also cast the ghost spell, and a large amount of green light rushed into the bodies of the surrounding undead creatures, confusing their ability to move.

However, with the undead creatures coming one after another, the number of undead creatures that can be confused by the ghost spell is limited. The undead creatures in front did not move, but more undead creatures crawled out of the ground behind them and rushed over again.

"The commotion is quite loud, but it's a pity it's useless."

Qin Lang was not worried about being defeated by the opponent's witchcraft at all.

Many of his trump cards have not yet been used.

Wu Ermeng became ruthless and used all his witchcraft to control those undead creatures to attack Qin Lang.

At this time, Qin Lang also took out his black cauldron, and at the same time summoned Shui Ba. Shui Ba has a certain ability to restrain undead creatures, and now it can be regarded as a great help for him.

"Sick!" Qin Lang yelled violently, and the black cauldron floated in the air, and began to absorb the soul fires of those undead who were immobilized by the ghost curse.

And Shui Ba, relying on his agility, kept attacking the new undead that came in. While attacking, this greedy guy didn't forget to devour the soul fire he caught just now.

At this time, Wu Ermeng also started to fight big moves. While the undead creatures were rushing towards Qin Lang in large numbers, the magical arts similar to the Jiguang movie were also frequently fired, all of which were shot at Qin Lang.

This mysterious Middle Eastern wizard knows that now is the key to the battle between the two sides. No matter which side fails to function first, it will be the result of defeat.

But Qin Lang sneered and said: "I'm sorry, you made a wrong calculation! I still have more energy now."

With one hand, he manipulated the black cauldron to absorb the soul fire of those undead, and with the other hand, he summoned his own black eagle sword, and began to fight back against Ulmeng.

And the flame Yuanyang ruler on his body also appeared, protecting himself steadily. The few flashes of light that Wuermeng hit hit Qin Lang, but it only consumed some of Qin Lang's body protection. However, Qin Lang, who was well prepared at the moment, didn't care, and was determined to take down this guy today.

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Qin Lang's sword qi also hit Wuermeng at this time, and cut Wuermeng's black robe, and as the black robe fell off the wizard, Qin Lang couldn't help but startled for a moment. It was wrapped in layers of bandages densely, and it felt like a mummy.

"Isn't this Middle Eastern wizard just a mummy turned into a spirit?!"

Qin Lang muttered, but his hands were not idle, and he was multi-tasking to control the situation of the battle.

Seeing that the battle situation in front of him was somewhat unfavorable to him, Wu Ermeng raised his staff above his head and began to summon a large number of undead who went out to look for blood.

And with the return of this large number of undead, Qin Lang found himself under a lot of pressure. These undead who absorbed the yang energy of the living people in the camp became stronger one by one.

But this is just to create more trouble.

The black cauldron in Qin Lang's hand is a high-grade magic weapon in the ghost way. Compared with a week ago, Qin Lang sacrificed two more layers, and now he has sacrificed three layers of forbidden black cauldron, which is more capable of absorbing the fire of the soul. Basically, as long as you are within a radius of five feet, all the undead are irresistible, and a large amount of soul fire forms a green torrent and is sucked into the cauldron.

At the same time, there is also a water 魃 nearby with the same astonishing speed, which is fighting a guerrilla attack, attacking some lonely undead, and creating greater results.

Qin Lang was multi-tasking, he was fighting while observing the battle situation, at this moment he found that Wu Ermeng's body was trembling badly, he knew that this guy had also reached the limit, this guy couldn't be able to continuously summon the undead, his mental power must not reach that kind of degree.

After about 10 minutes or so, the number of undead that flooded gradually decreased, and Wu Ermeng also showed fatigue, and the frequency interval of the light movie was only cast once every minute, which should be equivalent to no mana.

……

"Almighty Lord... Your servant offers the most pious faith, please give me the last strength! Hell blasts..."

After a long incantation, Wu Ermeng swung the ebony staff forward, and a mass of blood rushed to all the remaining undead, and then all the undead exploded at the same time.

Wu Ermeng was also forced to have no choice but to be killed by Qin Lang if he didn't activate the unique move, so even if the sacrifice of the undead creature made his heart bleed, he could only do this, hoping that this unique move could seriously injure To Qin Lang.

For this reason, he even sacrificed himself. It was quite ruthless if he wanted to be killed. If it were someone else, he would definitely not want to face such an enemy.

"A big move again?"

Qin Lang quickly strengthened the defense of the shield and guarded his body steadily. Although he was in the center of the explosion, he was not affected much.

After the explosion, the surrounding fog became thicker, and it was so dark that it was impossible to see anything clearly. Qin Lang looked at Wuermeng who was standing in the middle of the field with a sneer and said, "Now that the big move is out, I guess you are completely useless." Now! Let's get caught now!"

Qin Lang raised his sword and approached him, only to find that Wuermeng's body fell slowly, and then shriveled up quickly. The bandages on his body were scattered all over the ground, and all the flesh and blood turned into sand and fell down.

Just hang up like this?Qin Lang couldn't believe it. At this time, he caught some anomalies when he released his consciousness, and said with a sneer, "It's not that easy to hide it from me!"

With a shake of his body, a big hand formed by the condensed true energy directly grabbed the ground, grabbing a gray-black shadow hidden in the sand.

"Forgive...forgive me, I can give you a lot of benefits!"

The gray-black shadow is constantly struggling, this is Wu Ermeng's primordial spirit.

"Oh, what can you give me, tell me!"

Qin Lang was a little interested and asked jokingly.

"About the secret of the Desert Fox Headquarters, and all my property... Dear Oriental, you must be a cultivator in Eastern legends. I think you will be interested in the secret of the Desert Fox Headquarters."

"Tell me, what's the secret?"

Qin Lang talked.

"Desert Fox's headquarters has imprisoned a special wizard. That wizard knows your oriental mysterious art of refining weapons. Over the years, he has refined more than a dozen magic weapons for Desert Fox. Dear Easterners, I believe you will definitely Those who are interested in these magic weapons."

"Refining? The earth is already a doomed world. I don't believe that there are other people in this world who know how to refine weapons, and can also refine magic weapons. Don't lie to others. Besides, even if you can refine, you won't have aura!"

Qin Lang didn't believe it.He is the only real cultivator on earth, and comprehension has declined, so he doesn't believe that there are still people on earth who can refine magic weapons that are unique to the comprehension world.

"Don't believe it, you see that the ebony staff in my hand is a magic weapon refined by that wizard." Ulmeng's primordial spirit tried his best to explain.

"Oh……"

At this time, Qin Lang took Wuermeng's staff and sensed it. It is really a magic weapon. Although the grade of the magic weapon is very low, it is not even as good as some low-grade magic weapons in the Qinghe Continent, but the aura fluctuations contained in it have reached the low level. The degree of magic weapon.

That being said, what Uermeng said was not a lie, Qin Lang thought while holding the ebony staff.

"Dear Dongfang, you can rescue the refining wizard as long as you go to the headquarters of the Desert Fox. As a reward, he will definitely try his best to help you refine the magic weapon. Although you have a few good magic weapons, but the magic weapon No one can have too much stuff, how about it, this news is very good!"

Wuermeng laughed along with him.

"Interesting, if that's the case, I'm really worth a visit to your Desert Fox headquarters."

Qin Lang said slowly, he was very curious about how the refining wizard could refine the magic weapon.

Although he was sure that it had nothing to do with the method of cultivation, but because of the mystery, it also aroused his strong interest.

Perhaps, the refining wizard is not simple, and has special refining methods, so it is necessary to experience it.

"Although it is worth going, you have no good intentions!"

Suddenly, Qin Lang's face was icy cold, and his hands of true energy suddenly clenched tightly, causing Wuermeng's primordial spirit to creak: "You must have an intention, tell me! What is the attempt to lure me to the headquarters of the Desert Fox! "

"No... Really not."

Wuermeng Yuanshen tried his best to beg for mercy.

"Really? Well, go to hell!"

Qin Lang's Yuanli hand was even stronger, and Uermeng's Yuanshen was about to collapse, so he had to express his true thoughts: "Actually, there are still... there are wizards who are more advanced than me in the headquarters of the Desert Fox, and I... I want to use their hands to escape."

"I suppose so too."

Qin Lang said with a hey hey: "Then, you can die now!"

After speaking, he directly crushed Uermeng's primordial spirit, and so far the wizard was completely annihilated.

Although he knew that there were more secrets hidden in Uermeng's primordial spirit waiting to be discovered, Qin Lang also knew that his skill of searching for gods could not deal with such a wizard who specialized in spiritual power. After all, the grade of this skill was too low, so After asking some useful news about himself, he directly solved the enemy.

"Desert Fox... Is the refining wizard imprisoned in the headquarters an enemy of Desert Fox? If you have a chance, you can really go and see it."

Qin Lang muttered while packing up the spoils.

In addition to the ebony staff, this Ulmeng actually has several good things on his body. The black robe coat is so big that it is actually full of hidden compartments. There are checks for nearly 200 million U.S. dollars, a luminous crystal ball, and There are dozens of witchcraft potions, large and small, but Qin Lang doesn't know what the purpose of these potions is.

In addition, Qin Lang also got a notebook of witchcraft practice. Uermeng's witchcraft practice is more inclined towards the direction of the undead, so the content in this notebook is quite disgusting. Qin Lang looked through it and felt that these witchcrafts were not as good as the ones he got. Yin Fu Jing, so I have no intention of continuing to read.

"It's a pity that I couldn't find the magical technique of the Lightning Movie in the notes. This guy only made me interested in this magical technique, and the rest are just rubbish witchcraft."

Qin Lang's vision is very high now, so he naturally looks down on the witchcraft practiced by Wu Ermeng. However, if another ordinary person with the blood of a wizard gets this notebook, he may shout with joy. This is the way to possess extraordinary power one.

After all, no matter in the world of comprehension or in China, ordinary people have the same desire for powerful power. Otherwise, there would be no war and force in this world, and black technology laboratories in European and American countries would not have developed mutants. Perverted monster out.

And just after Qin Lang solved Wu Ermeng, the undead in the entire Desert Fox AJ border stronghold disappeared, but basically this stronghold also became a dead place, and those refugees who migrated probably died in the previous undead disaster .

After Qin Lang searched the stronghold for a while, he found nothing new, so he left here. It is the government's business to collect the refugees' corpses, not his business.

As for what action the AJ government will take when they discover the ghostly tragedy of the refugee's death, Qin Lang will not care. Although there are not many supernatural things in this world, they still exist. Although it may not happen once in a year or two, it is not uncommon in all countries.

After Qin Lang returned to his base camp, he found that the construction progress of the camp had been halfway through. Jiang Xinzhong was indeed a veteran in production and construction, and everything was directed in an orderly manner, so he let go of half of his heart.

So for the next few days, I practiced with peace of mind. After reaching the Nascent Soul stage, the consumption rate of spirit stones became even more astonishing. The middle-grade spirit stones needed to consume more than 20 yuan a day, which was almost seven or eight times more than the non-infant stage.

Fortunately, there are still more than 3 middle-grade spirit stones and more than 800 top-grade spirit stones. It seems that the spirit stones that have been cultivated to the middle stage of Yuanying are still enough.

Of course, the premise is that his spirit stones will not be consumed too much due to such battles. After returning to China recently, at least half of Qin Lang's spirit stones are used for battle recovery.

(End of this chapter)