I, the Prince of Qin

　　Hello!Look over there, there is a spellcasting profession over there, go and stop it from casting spells!Will you play fighters?

　　Ainz was lying in his heart. At this moment, the magic of the necromancer had been chanted.

　　Of course Ainz recognized that the wave of magic, the movement of his fingers, it was the fifth-level magic [Death Ray].

　　Death rays, as the name suggests, are beams of death energy condensed.When a living person touches a point, it will reverse its vitality, and in the blink of an eye, it will become a mummified corpse.

　　This magic level is not too high, but it is the nemesis of all biological races.Ainz saw that Mo Zhe had no sense of danger and did not take any precautions, and he was almost sweating for him.

　　No, you are human, this thing is fatal!

　　Ainz didn't know why he was nervous, but the beam arrived in the blink of an eye.

　　Ainz's eyes widened, wanting to see how Mozhe would respond. For example, what secret treasures were there to defend against magic, or skills that resisted spells.

　　Worst of all, you have to see how he dies.

　　The deep purple light swept over the heads of the large group of undead, and instantly hit Mo Zhe's chest.

　　Then it flickered like a searchlight on the stage, shining on him, but nothing happened.

　　Ainz stood there stupidly.

　　Mo Zhe helped it cut down a ghoul, and said, "Don't be in a daze, go, go and hack that law system to death."

　　No, you just realized now that you need to cut the law system first?

　　Ainz didn't know how he was feeling.

　　Is that level [-] magic [Death Ray]?Shouldn't you take out a flashlight and take a picture of the person's face with a "huh"?

　　Without any fluctuations in defensive magic, without any visible defensive measures, hit the body firmly, but there is no response?

　　Are you human?Not a bone dragon, right?Or black dragon?Are you making fun of me by pretending to be a human?

　　Of course Ainz knew that Mo Zhe was a human. Although there was no conclusive evidence, he felt that he was human.

　　But how could a human being have such strong magical resistance?Direct immunity to fifth-level magic?

　　How many levels are you immune to?Does my level [-] instant death magic [Heart Mastery] work for you?If it's useless, say it in advance, I'm going to run away.

　　Can you come to a high-level undead who can master ninth-level magic, try to give him a try for me, thank you.

　　Ainz was confused and knew that his expectations were unrealistic, so he could only observe slowly.

　　I can't act rashly, blah blah blah, my status as an adventurer, Fei Fei, is my greatest advantage.

　　Ainz recalled carefully that Mo Zhe's attitude towards himself, from the beginning to the present, had not changed, and there was nothing strange or deliberate.

　　In other words, in his heart, he is still the same as always, fortunately!

　　Mozhe and Ainz pushed them all the way. For ordinary adventurers, these high-level undead are hopeless and hopeless, but for both of them, it is as easy as eating and drinking.

　　"Speaking of which, Brother Feifei, your swordsmanship is so powerful, where did you get a job before?" Mo Zhe chatted.

　　coming!Ainz immediately cheered up.

　　Just like he was observing Mo Zhe, he would definitely have questions about his abilities, he had to answer them well without revealing any flaws!

　　"To be honest, I used to..."

　　"Hey, there's someone there." Mo Zhe shouted, and ran quickly into the distance.

　　Ainz prepared it meticulously, and he tore up more than a dozen speeches from the draft.

　　Aren't you going to test me?I'm ready for you to listen or not to listen! ?

　　Ainz was confused.

　　Mo Zhe really saw a person.

　　It was a woman in light armor, with orange-red hair, and her expression always seemed to be laughing at something.

　　The woman was startled when she saw Mo Zhe running over. She found out that it was a living person. She let out a sigh of relief and laughed.

　　Mo Zhe frowned, isn't this one of the initiators of the whole incident, funny sister Clementine?

　　Clementine obviously didn't expect to encounter a living person here, and didn't stop at the moment, with a cat on his waist, holding a magic item that confuses the undead, and was about to slip away.

　　"Wait." Mo Zhe grabbed her shoulder.

　　A murderous look flashed in Clementine's eyes, but the people who wanted to appear here were probably not ordinary people, plus the undead around him looked around and didn't want to cause extravagance, so he suppressed it.

　　"Little brother, you understand, there are fucking undead all around, so hurry up and don't get in the way of my sister."

　　"Where are you going?" Mo Zhe asked.

　　"Slip away? What are you doing here? Becoming an appetizer for the undead?"

　　Mo Zhe pondered, isn't this guy the initiator?Why are you running away?

　　It was immediately understood that the death spiral had developed so rapidly to this point that it was far beyond what Clementine and her accomplices could control.

　　A large number of undead are afraid that they have turned against the water and began to attack their masters.

　　Looking at this situation, Nfirea, who was caught by them to control the undead, was afraid that the situation was not good.

　　"Let's go, let go." Clementine tugged at his shoulders, carefully protecting the magic tool in his hand.

　　"You can't go." Mo Zhe grabbed her shoulder with a firm hand.

　　The murderous aura in Clementine's eyes suddenly soared!

Chapter 118 Chapter [-]

　　The light in Clementine's eyes was like a shooting star in the dark night.

　　As the ninth seat of the original dark canon of Silian, who has stepped into the realm of heroes, and is a slaughter that has been broken to some extent, Clementine shot, almost as fast as lightning.

　　The two daggers stabbed at Mo Zhe's chest and right lung at the same time, and when he walked around, he would move behind Mo Zhe and break his neck.

　　"Ding, ding." Before the footsteps moved, the two daggers that were pierced were swept sideways by a finger with silver light.

　　Forged from steel, blessed with magic, the incomparably sharp dagger was instantly broken into two pieces and flew to the grave not far away.

　　Mo Zhe squeezed the hand on her shoulder without shaking at all, as steady as a rock.

　　"Sure enough, he's not an ordinary person, but he's still a big wood!" Clementine, who was also experienced in many battles, directly pulled out the spare weapon hidden in his thigh.

　　"[Blast Break] [Super Avoidance] [Power Enhancement] [Super Power Enhancement] [Flowing Water Acceleration]——" After completing the superposition release of skills in an instant, Clementine used several times the speed to stab straight from a strange angle. Mo Zhe's neck is critical.

　　Mo Zhe still pointed at it, and with a flash of silver light, Clementine's spare dagger was also broken into two pieces, and flew to the grave to accompany the previous pile of daggers.

　　"I'm going, this is a secret treasure!" Clementine knew that he was invincible, pulled off his shawl, and threw a packet of gunpowder.

　　"Boom!" The weight of the gunpowder was average, but the smoke was enough to confuse the opponent and take the opportunity to escape.

　　Clementine had planned to do so.

　　"I'll take a big fuck!" Still being held by Mo Zhe's shoulders, Clementine spewed thick smoke from his mouth, his head was burnt and rolled up, and his face was covered in gunpowder ashes.

　　Didn't run away, was bombed by himself.

　　"You'd rather put on gunpowder than let go? I'm not accepting anyone, so I'll accept you today!" Clementine felt that she knew what it was like to die.

　　But looking at Mo Zhe, he was still pretty, not to mention gunpowder ashes, not even a little bit of smoke.

　　Clementine was stunned.

　　He suddenly realized that he didn't run away, and the explosion just now would attract the undead.

　　Sure enough, when I looked up, I saw a bone dragon roaring across the sky.

　　"Little brother, little handsome guy, sister, I'm really in a hurry today, I'll play with you later. If you don't believe me, look up, look up, up!" Clementine said frantically.

　　The skull dragon circled around and swooped directly over, finding it here!

　　Mo Zhe still looked indifferent.

　　"Please raise your head and take a look, the bone dragon is coming! I like to abuse people, but I don't like being abused. I don't want to die here with you, let go!" Clementine was going crazy.

　　You said that even if we have hatred, don't be in such a hurry to die together!

　　And if you look up, you can see how big a bone dragon, are you blind or deaf! ?

　　"Little brother, don't care how powerful you are, let me tell you, the bone dragons here are not the kind of ten-level spicy chickens raised by necromancers, but the real bone dragons of heroic adventurers who will be beaten to the ground and grow grass. I'll go look up at you, it's coming--!"

　　A terrifying shadow descended.

　　Clementine felt like she was done for the day.

　　Although recently I often have weird dreams of being squeezed to death by a bone shelf, but it is almost the same as being bitten to death by a bone dragon.

　　Shadows shrouded the whole body, and Clementine was reluctant to close her eyes, and she had to stare before she died.

　　The next moment, she saw that the young man in front of him raised his hand with a silver light.

　　The dazzling silver light turned into a clear ancient sword, which went from bottom to top, and sank into the body of the swooping bone dragon. It entered from the mouth and exited from the tail. It is like a sky river rising against the current.

　　The incomparably huge, at least ten-meter-high real bone dragon was penetrated by the silver light, roaring wildly, the pale skeleton collapsed and twisted, like tin foil being crumpled into a ball and torn into pieces.

　　With a bang, a huge wave of death spread, and the entire skull dragon was in mid-air, blasting into a sky full of bone powder, and the bone fragments flew everywhere, turning into dust and dispersing with the wind in a blink of an eye.

　　Mo Zhe retracted his raised palm and looked back at Clementine as if nothing had happened: "What did you just say?"

　　Clementine was so touched that he stood up straight and didn't move: "It's nothing, boss. boss, what's your order?"

　　Mo Zhe didn't expect Sister Funny to be able to bend and stretch, to be flexible or tight, and to be able to adapt to thousands of sizes of slippery personality. He was stunned and wanted to save a lot of trouble by the way, so he said, "Enfire who was kidnapped by you guys. Where is Ya? Take me to meet him."

　　"Okay boss, boss here, please." Clementine obediently led the way, as good as a kitten.

　　Ainz followed behind, silently calculating the strength of the bone dragon just now, and the attack power of the sword that dropped it in seconds.

　　Under the leadership of Clementine, he quickly found the center of the death spiral.

　　Another cadre of Zhilanong, the necromancer has fallen to the ground, and has been drained of all the vitality in the body, and it can no longer be penetrated.

　　Nfirea was wearing the secret treasure of the Silenian Church, the crown of the wise who could manipulate the army of the undead, but the crown of the wise was overloaded and shattered, but instead, he recovered his life and only fainted on the ground.

　　Mo Zhe looked around, saving Philea just by the way, his main purpose was those blood butterflies.

　　"The thing is already here." Suddenly, a young girl's voice came from the side.

　　Before he saw anyone, Ainz's heart was already in an uproar.