Chapter Thirty-Five: The Necromancer

George, whose head was separated, suddenly covered his whole body in black mist the moment he fell to the ground!

The black mist was like a wriggling mouth, gnawing at George's flesh!

"It's a curse..."

"What?"

The little devil lifted his head from Ash's arms and was startled at the sight of George on the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info He covered his mouth and was very sick to his stomach. Tsk, why did you poke your head out of curiosity?

This scene is disgusting!

George, who was originally a flesh and blood body, had his body gnawed into pits, and his skin turned outward, revealing red inner muscles, blood vessels, and white bones. The blood that was still flowing splattered on the ground, and Sigma had never known that there was so much blood in a person's body, like a river, staining the entire ground red.

One of George's headballs had been swallowed up by the black mist, and another had fallen out of its socket and was half rotten. The skin of his face was gray and covered with hideous wounds, and like his body, it looked like it had been soaked in water for a long time and rotted, and a corpse stench suddenly permeated.

However, this is not the most disgusting, and the most unacceptable thing for the little devil is that George is obviously dead, but his head is still active!

The eyeball, which was still intact, turned, and at the same time as it saw the ashes, the mouth covered in rotten flesh opened and closed, and the head shook in place, as if trying to roll towards the ashes.

Sigma had a chill.

"It's a zombie..."

Ash said lightly, "That necromancer should have placed a curse on George. Let him transform into the lowest zombie while dying. ā€

"What curse is so boring?!"

Sigma shook her head, he wasn't a little devil who didn't understand anything. At the beginning, there were many necromancers in their camp against the Black Tower Clan, but he had never seen such a curse.

In necromancy, only skeletons can be summoned anytime and anywhere, either from the site or from the undead space. It's all very simple. However, zombie summoning cannot use fresh human corpses, either summoned by the undead space, or human corpses must be processed, cultivated and then transformed into zombies. He still has this bit of common sense.

Because the zombies transformed by fresh corpses are too weak, zombies are slow creatures, and thick skin is one of the advantages. If it is transformed by a fresh corpse, a zombie with soft skin cannot be called a real zombie at all.

"It's not necromancy... This curse is supposed to be a curse exclusive to necromancers. Kill more than 1,000 innocent people, condense their resentment into a resentful spirit, and then curse through that resentful spirit. ā€

Necromancers are rigorous academics, and only those who get into the horns of the bull. Necromancers with extreme personalities and ideas will come to study this kind of spell that has little practical use.

"This curse is silent and is only activated when a person dies. Invisible to non-divine mages, or necromancers. ā€

As soon as Ash said this, everyone immediately understood that the person who cooperated with the Wolf Mercenary Group was not a necromancer, but a necromancer.

The little devil glanced at George's head, which was still trying to roll on the ground, with pity. "Presumably, the people of the Wolf Mercenary Regiment don't know that they are provoking necromancers. ā€

Just as he was thinking that maybe this wolf mercenary group was just one of the materials in the necromancer's eyes, Sigma suddenly heard a "poof", and when he looked back, the bone plunged the sharp end of a broken weapon straight into the eye socket of George's head, and then drilled out of the skull. Brought out a pile of red and white bloodshot brains.

The little devil was disgusted again, and rolled his eyes at the bones again. Luckily, Bone One didn't use his short spear...

George's head was resting, and the bones breathed a sigh of relief.

Look at this. Is it still a zombie? can't even roll, it's really a shame for the zombies of the next order.

If the zombie bosses in the undead space saw it, they would not even blush their faces with anger.

Thinking of this, the bones suddenly had the idea of mischief again, and danced at the gray hands. I want Ash to summon a few zombie bosses to come and play.

"The summoning of zombies is magical." Ash Chopper refuses.

Zombies are not the same as skeletons, summoning and maintaining their magic in the human world. More than three times the size of a normal skeleton. Not to mention that Bone One Hope Ash summons a zombie boss! If the twelve undead knights combined, usually absorb only one percent of the magic power of the ash, then the zombie head needs one-tenth of the magic power of the gray! If you summon a few more, then you won't have to fight with Ash at that time, and just maintaining the existence of those zombie heads can use up most of Ash's mana.

Although the strength of a zombie leader is almost as high as the Martial Saint realm, the danger of backlash is also obvious.

Ash, as a calm ex-killer, would never do this kind of loss-making business.

As soon as the bones were struck and crouched in circles, Sigma laughed mercilessly and loudly, and the other bones were embarrassed to clutch the skull.

They're all a little carried away, who makes the human world so fun. Of course, I want to show off to the zombies who are always bullying them in the undead space.

The group continued to move forward, while Ash temporarily taught the wind elemental of disease control.

After the resonance of the explosive element, it is very uncomfortable with the wind element around him.

It's not that he doesn't like it, it's that those wind elementals are too naughty, in Sigma's words, just like him. Jumping up and down all the time, it's very lively.

The disease is a little aggrieved, is it a monkey jumping up and down? He's a wolf... Besides, wouldn't it be nice to be lively?

Whether it was bones or ashes, as soon as they approached him within half a meter, they would feel a gentle wind swirling around him. But if it gets any closer, the wind will speed up and become a cyan barrier, or it will turn into a flowing wind, lift the swift up, levitate and float away.

It's like a child competing for favor, who doesn't want others to get close to him, and he doesn't let go.

Ash doesn't teach people, so he can only roughly describe how he felt when he first experienced the resonance of the elements, and talked about some of his experiences in controlling the elements.

The bones on the side listened to the clouds, but they realized something, and the wind element around him gradually converged, although they were still hovering around him, they no longer refused the approach of others.

Walk to the end of a passage. With a gesture, the bones immediately clung to the cave wall and made hidden movements.

Ash unleashes a spell - the Dark Eye.

Let the big black round eyeballs carefully fly out of the passage, and get a full view of the surrounding situation.

Connecting to this passage is a hollow cavern. In the underground cavities, such large caves with a height of more than ten meters are often formed. The wolf mercenary group had made the cave a warehouse, in which dwarves were shuttling around, some transporting materials and some weapons.

Ash sees it all. After counting, there are roughly more than a hundred members of the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group, which is not difficult to deal with. Don't hide in the moment. Wave your hand directly at the bones.

As soon as the bones smiled, the leader walked out of the passage with a stick and swaggered into the warehouse.

In the warehouse, Ben was drinking, counting his weapons, or gathering in a pile of gambling mercenaries, when he suddenly saw six skeletons coming out of a passage. Wielding his weapon, he walked slowly towards them.

The mercenaries were a little puzzled, could it be that Master Amante had any requirements?

But even if he wanted any materials, he wouldn't let the stupid skeleton who couldn't speak ask for it. There are also several mercenaries around him, so let them come and say no.

The mercenaries didn't care, they knew the strength of the skeletons summoned by Master Amante all too well. It's just a knife to go down to the matter. So those who gambled continued to gamble, and those who drank continued to drink, but several swordsmen were puzzled by the skeletons full of dark elements. The group gathered around.

The bones gestured unobtrusively, and the bones behind them scattered as if they were wobbly.

The swordsmen gradually approached Bone One, but let the other bones go smoothly to the place where the other mercenaries gathered.

"What is this?"

A swordsman tapped his sword on the shoulder blade of Bone One and said, "Why is it silvery-black?" ā€

"I don't know. It was also the first time I had seen a skeleton like this. It's a bit imposing. ā€

"Hey, did Master Amante call you over?"

"Haha. What do you say to the skeletons! They don't understand. ā€

While talking and laughing, a sudden change was stacked, but the dim soul in the bones and eyes in front of him suddenly burned, and the short spear in his hand flashed with divine light, and he raised his hand to stab, bringing up an afterimage!

The swordsman closest to Bone One was caught off guard and was stabbed in the chest by a spear, but his reaction ability was not slow, and the blue fighting qi was wrapped all over his body, so that the short spear could not penetrate a few points deeper.

"When-" With a sound, the other swordsman immediately picked up the short spear of Bone One, widening the distance between the two sides.

However, the other mercenaries were not so lucky. They also thought that these skeletons were summoned by Master Amante, and in this underground, they had not seen many skeletons that Master Amante experimented with summoning. Unexpectedly, these skeletons would actually burst out and hurt people, and their strength was not weak at all!

Unprepared, the gathered mercenaries were caught off guard by the bones. Many of them were stabbed in the vital point and lost their lives before they could even take out their weapons.

"Bastard! Amante, you dare to be treacherous! ā€

A swordsman shouted, and the blue fighting spirit came out vigorously, casting a layer of blue shadow on the sword in his hand.

He jumped out, a step of three meters, and in an instant, he pounced in front of Bone One, and slashed down with a sword.

The simple chopping action, but under the action of the fighting spirit, the force is terrifying, the bones are resisted one by one, only to feel that the hand bones are a little trembling, and then the flexible fire beats happily.

Since they were born, they haven't fought a real or good fight. Now that there is an opponent of equal strength, wouldn't it be possible to fight heartily?!

As soon as the bones were about to move, the short spear was instantly covered by the dark fighting qi, and a burst of silver light flickered, turning into a spear!

(Thanks to the advice of the Qin family, the plot is as concise as possible, but no longer compressed.) Will try to write well. Strive to give everyone a good quality article. )