Chapter 037: The Milk Fierce Divine Stick
"Are you...... Holy Mage!"
Duan Hong's voice changed in horror, and he had the impression that only the Holy Mage and the Necromancer were not afraid of things with undead magic, and the Necromancer generally couldn't cover up the undead magic on his body, let alone contact the sunlight like ordinary people, so there was only the Holy Mage left.
The reason why Duan Hong was frightened was because the sacred system was that the temple did not transmit magic, and only its own people could learn and use it, and the temple was an existence above the empire, and everyone in it had a noble status, even if the royal family of the empire saw it, they had to give three points of courtesy.
"I'm not a divine mage, but I just happen to know how to resist necromancy. Ning Yu said a lie that even he didn't believe, and the halberd stepped forward, "Duan Hong, Lu Yan looks like a wine bag and rice bag who has inherited his father's title, it is impossible to come up with a plan to cultivate the undead, who is the real master behind you? What is the purpose? Also, where is the necromancer who made the undead? You know that I am a healing magician, if you are willing to tell what you know, I can save you now, but if you deliberately conceal it, I don't mind sending you to hell." ”
Duan Hong snorted coldly when he heard this, "Ning Yu Xiao'er, you haven't been able to lie yet, it's too early to try to deceive me, your halberd has cut off most of my vitality, even if there is a healing magician here, he can't save me now, how can you be a junior magician who can save me." Look, this will soon become a city of the undead, and no one will want to leave alive. ”
"Really?" Ning Yu raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and pressed on Duan Hong's wound, the black qi in his body was separated from a little on it, and after barely maintaining Duan Hong's life, he said: "I don't believe it, you watch, see how I deal with your undead man." ”
After speaking, Ning Yu threw the halberd, didn't bring anything, and flew to a half-undead person, holding on to death and not letting go, it looked like he was fighting to the death with a half-undead person, but in fact, he was using the black qi in his body to frantically absorb the undead magic on the other party's body.
Duan Hong first felt a surge of vitality coming from the wound, sustaining his life, he was already shocked, and then saw Ning Yu counterattacking towards the half-undead man, he couldn't help but tremble violently in his heart, and looked at Ning Yu as if he had seen a ghost.
After a while, Ning Yu let go of the half-undead man, patted the dirt on his body, and grinned at Duan Hong, revealing a row of Bai Sensen's teeth, and then pounced on the next target.
At this moment, compared to the half-undead, Ning Yu was more like a bloodthirsty and crazy undead who took people's lives, the only difference was that he didn't eat flesh and blood, and only absorbed undead magic.
The number of undead is very large, there are two or three hundred, and each undead has the ability to assimilate the people killed by him, with an upper limit of about 20, so before the battle reaches dawn, the number of semi-undead people not only does not decrease, but increases to about a thousand.
However, others don't know the truth, but Ning Yu is clear, although the number of undead is increasing, the strength is constantly differentiating, this is like a glass of water poured into 20 tea bowls, each tea bowl is divided into a little, the number of tea bowls is increasing, but the water is not increasing, those assimilated semi-undead people are like tea bowls, there is only a little undead magic on their bodies, sometimes he has to kill 20 semi-undead people to get a complete undead magic, and the difficulty of obtaining it has increased many times compared to before.
On the other side, seeing that the sky was white, Wu Chu felt a deep helplessness in his heart, and the news of the undead would spread at dawn, if the empire knew that there were undead people in Zufeng City, then with the empire's consistent style, the city would definitely be closed, and I don't know how many people would be trapped in the city at that time.
I still remember that the last time the news of the undead came out was a thousand-year-old ancient city, I was only suspicious at the time, and I didn't really find the undead, but the empire still blocked the city, and after taking out the nobles in the city, regardless of the lives of the civilians, the whole city was blown to the ground with magic warships.
In the thousand-year-old city, tens of millions of civilians were wiped out in an instant because of a rumor.
Now that Zufeng City is as good as the ancient city that has disappeared, the undead are in front of you, and the empire will definitely slaughter the city again.
"What did the Sixth Elder say?" Wu Chu asked, with the last glimmer of hope, to the intermediate magic student who had just returned from the Six Elders of Tianlan.
"The six elders said that they have already seen that these are not real undead people, at most half of the undead people, and tell us to solve it ourselves. The student said timidly.
"How can we solve it ourselves?" Wu Chu smiled bitterly, the strength of the undead is not very good, but the undead magic on his body is powerful, otherwise he can settle it alone, how can he let so many people die.
The student opened his mouth, as if he had something to say, but in the end he didn't say it.
Wu Chu frowned when he saw it, and said impatiently: "If you have something to say, there is nothing you can't say at this time." ”
The student hurriedly nodded and said: "Here's the thing, when the student went, she was just in time for Gu Xuemei to be there, she seemed to be woken up by the fierce fighting sound here, she looked very angry, and said yes...... Say yes ......"
"What do you say?" Wu Chu was so anxious that he was about to jump to his feet, his own student was good at everything, but he was talking like to talk, which made people anxious.
She said...... Quarrel and panic, to teach these undead people a small lesson. The student said.
"One...... A little lesson? Are you sure she's talking about a little lesson?" Wu Chu suddenly became a little excited, and laughed like a dying man grasping the last straw, because he remembered that what Gu Xuan said when he was angry was often the opposite, the last time Gu Xuan said this, the most ferocious demonic beast in the academy died, and all the hair on his body was plucked, and he died without dignity.
"I'm sure. The student swallowed his saliva and replied cautiously.
As soon as he finished speaking, a small head appeared on the courtyard wall above the academy gate, and then a petite figure stood on the courtyard wall, pinching his waist and pointing at the chaotic battlefield below and hundreds of half-undead people, and shouted arrogantly: "Damn niggers, it's noisy to kill my aunt and grandmother, don't even think about running away today, you can all die." ”
Perhaps because he had just woken up, Gu Yu's voice was slightly hoarse, which made a word pop up in Ning Yu's mind...... Milk Murderer.
That's right, the current Gu Xuan is a fierce milk, although not many people noticed her appearance, but she desperately added drama to herself, and said with emotion like a magic stick: "God, forgive the ignorance of mortals, I will replace you and punish this group of who came out of nowhere, now please give me divine power, frost descends......"
The sound of the milk fierce milk fierceness spread, and finally attracted people's attention, and everyone's faces showed a trace of strangeness, it seemed that they wanted to laugh, but they couldn't laugh.
Gu Yu shouted, the battlefield did not change at all, his little face turned red, he was extremely embarrassed to withdraw his raised hand, his volume increased an octave, and he shouted again with emotion: "God, please give me divine power, punish them, frost ...... fall"
On-field ...... There is still no change, not even the slightest change.
The strangeness on people's faces became more and more real, and even Ning Yu couldn't help but suspect that Gu Yuyu was here to be funny, if he could borrow divine power by shouting twice, then he would shout every day, and what else would he practice.
Seeing everyone's expressions, Gu Yu was anxious, took out an object from the space ring, threw it at the other side of the courtyard wall, and shouted emotionally again: "Frost is coming!"
Rumble!
Just when everyone was disappointed and was about to refocus their attention on the half-undead man, a huge magic light array appeared above everyone's heads, and the magic fluctuations were surging, enveloping all directions, and a frost flower in the array quickly condensed, one formed and then another, and the sky was like a huge crystal lamp lit up, and the entire sky lit up in the blink of an eye.
"How's that, knowing my aunt...... Ahem...... You know how powerful God is. Gu Yuyu's face was full of pride, and he raised his head towards everyone, but at this time, Wu Chu's anxious voice suddenly sounded.
"Gu girl, if you have something to say, don't be impulsive. Wu Chu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and he was busy running to Gu Xuan, and the others woke up like a dream when they saw this, and they all hugged their heads and ran away.
Ning Yu covered his head, he didn't care about anything, and ran away.
Nima, Frost Fall is an indiscriminate large-scale group attack magic, why don't you run at this time?!