Archdemon

The corpse king was awakened by the skeleton warrior, and it opened its eyes angrily, and then slapped the skeleton warrior in front of it to pieces.

That was not the end, the corpse king also listened and sniffed, and killed all the other skeleton warriors on this floor.

And Huo Ling also stopped all the skeleton warriors as soon as he found the corpse king, which saved the remaining skeleton warriors.

After waiting for the corpse king to calm down again, Huo Ling smiled.

Corpse king, you are mine!

Huo Ling began to cast a spell, infusing more magic power into the runes of this spell.

Spear of Filth!

The spell short spear, with huge kinetic energy, pierced the corpse king's head with one blow.

The corpse king had a strong vitality. Even after being hit, he did not die completely. Instead, he struggled for a while before returning to the Styx.

The skeleton warrior carried it out. This was the first qualified silver-level corpse that Huo Ling had harvested.

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After a series of spells were released, the semi-finished product of the dark warrior had been in the coffin for a month.

Today was the time to verify the results of the fifteen coffins in front of Huo Ling.

As the spell ended, the first coffin was pushed open from the inside, and a tall dark warrior walked out of it.

The dark warrior was wearing a black full-body heavy armor, and runes were engraved on the heavy armor, flashing green light.

The green soul fire was swallowed and spit out from the joints of the armor from time to time. This was the source of the dark warrior's power. In this cold iron armor, the warrior's body had already become a semi-energy body composed of soul fire and corpse.

The dark warrior is proficient in the use of various melee weapons, and has mastered some skills of the warriors, such as cleave, evil strike, and violent continuous slash.

The soul power of the dark warrior can play the role of the warrior's fighting spirit. When added to these skills, it can burst out a higher attack power.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

The dark warrior walked in front of Huo Ling, and the armor on his body made a friction sound while walking.

"My Lord! I will become the sword and shield in your hand until I return to the Styx!"

The dark warrior knelt on one knee, the sword was inserted into the ground, and the head was lowered to use the soul fire to vibrate and make sounds.

In the next two days, Huo Ling's remaining 14 dark warriors also revived one after another. These powerful dark warriors gave Huo Ling a great sense of security.

Their combat effectiveness is similar to that of the warriors of the same level. Now Huo Ling can be used as a silver professional of a team.

Now it was time to go out again. The money was almost spent. In addition to the seven sets of equipment given by the teacher, Huo Ling bought eight more sets.

In addition to the purchase of some materials for refining magic solutions, Huo Ling was now penniless, and all his wealth was on these dark warriors.

In total, the cost of a dark warrior was about two hundred magic stones, and this was because Huo Ling had made the silver-level corpse himself.

If he went to buy the corpse of a silver-level professional, it would also be a considerable expense.

If you want to maintain a huge force, you still have to spend money.

Now Huo Ling began to miss the Skeleton Warriors. What a good type of soldier. You don’t have to spend anything except the corpse. You can go to the battlefield after it is made.

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Huo Ling returned to Xinnan City, and now he was going to take revenge.

A gentleman’s revenge is never too late in half a year.

When he just broke through to the silver level, Huo Ling had the idea of ​​revenge, but later gave up.

You can't throw the baby out with the bathwater. At that time, you hadn't mastered any silver-level spells, and you hadn't even made a dark warrior. There were still a lot of things to do. This period of time when you can quickly improve your strength should not be used to seek revenge on these trash.

Now Huo Ling has completed the upgrade. He has no money and potential points to improve in a short time. Now it's just right to take advantage of the money to take revenge.

How to find the enemy is a technical job. After all, half a year has passed. Whether the group is still there is a question.

Secondly, Huo Ling now has no reliable source of information. It is definitely unrealistic to rely on yourself to find a needle in a haystack.

After thinking for a long time, Huo Ling decided to start from the channel of selling stolen goods. It happened that he bought a helmet of a dead soldier who looked like a stolen goods.

This kind of thing is 80% stolen goods, and the remaining 20% ​​is picked up by kind people from the forest.

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Huo Ling came to the black market in the city. This is in an old city in the north of the city. It was built a long time ago. It was built when the new South City was just established.

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For so many years, Xinnan City has been expanding. Anyway, the land here is not valuable, but the magic power is valuable, so this place has never been demolished.

So this place has become a shadow under the sun, and the black market has come into being. Humans are like this, always looking for loopholes under the rules.

It is impossible for this kind of gray-black industry to have no big figures to take care of it. Things like the black market can never be banned.

After all, there are people who do business that will get you killed, but no one does business that will lose money.

Huo Ling came to a black market stall, which was where he bought the helmet of the dead last time. At this time, there were a lot of enchanted equipment on the stall.

Most of these enchanted equipment are kept intact, mostly equipment needed by combat professionals, armor, shields, weapons.

There are a lot of scars on these equipment, and it seems that they have experienced a lot of battles.

"Brother, what do you want?" The stall owner is a middle-aged man. Seeing Huo Ling coming, he greeted him enthusiastically.

Huo Ling picked up a black iron enchanted wristband, looked at the stall owner and asked: "I want to find someone."

The stall owner's face immediately turned cold, and he said with a fake smile: "Brother, you asked the wrong person, I just set up a stall to sell some things, if you want to find someone, you can go to the city to ask."

"Put the things down, don't touch them if you don't want to buy them!"

"I think you know, think about it carefully." Huo Ling put down the wristband, released his silver-level magic aura, and at the same time took out ten magic stones from the bracelet and put them on the stall.

"It turned out to be a silver, nothing great, I have a silver behind me!" The stall owner's face stagnated. He was just a black iron-level professional, and he often set up a stall here. It can be imagined that his combat power is not strong, and he is probably just a broker.

"Have you thought it through?" Huo Ling put down another ten magic stones.

"Brother, there are rules in the industry. I'm just setting up a stall to sell some equipment. I really can't help you find someone." Although the stall owner kept his eyes on the magic stones on the stall, he kept refusing.

"Have you really thought it through?"

Huo Ling looked at the stall owner with a sneer on his face, and then picked up five magic stones from the stall.

"Go to the Black Blood Bar and find Fatty. He is a broker who sells information. He is best at finding people." The stall owner pressed the remaining 15 magic stones under his hand with a sneer on his face.

"I knew you were a smart man." Huo Ling threw down the five magic stones in his hand, chuckled, and turned away.