Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Little Friction

This is not Ye Mingyu's first time.

With past experience, no one knows how to advance better than him now!

This kind of self-confidence comes from the heritage, but also from the teachings of the young female principal.

But self-confidence doesn't mean arrogance.

Because Ye Mingyu knows: The lion fights the rabbit, and it also needs all his strength.

What will happen in the first moment of success, no one can say!

In case of an anomaly and a world-class phenomenon, it will be a big deal.

When the time comes, you won't be able to find a place to cry!

So be sure to give it your all, and the nameless cloak must be put on.

In order to avoid unexpected situations, extra effort is also made in terms of time allocation.

Ye Mingyu took an extra thirty minutes!

Add it up to the original time, and that's two hours in total!

That's long enough time to cope with a foreign language exam!

In terms of location, he didn't even have the cultivation room of the White Prostitution Academy, but deliberately ran out of the imperial capital area.

After smashing the Protectorate barrier, you will come to the limestone area.

By the way, the Protector Barrier was repaired and erased the traces of the past.

There seems to have been some minor turmoil during this period.

The Imperial War Department sensed that the Protectorate Barrier was broken.

Activating the Void's plane weapon, navigating and aiming at Ye Mingyu's position, he fired the Light System Positioning Strike Magic, followed by two constructed missiles, followed by violent explosions and roars, and the sealing spell imprisoned the area.

A cloud of smoke and dust exploded inside the seal.

There is an additional deep crater with a radius of 40 meters in the limestone field.

The long-lost "law of smoke without injury" was launched.

Intact.

Ye Mingyu came to the realm of the undead with peace of mind.

But it backfired, and it seemed to cause another wave of small commotion.

A mile or so deep into the limestone area, they encountered an army of undead people, who rushed towards Ye Mingyu like crazy.

A team of about 500 people was killed by a large area of spells in seconds.

These are small things that are big sesame seeds.

Nothing.

In the end, Ye Mingyu struggled to find a flat and empty place.

It's a pity that this place has also been occupied by the army of the undead.

A large number of forts have been built nearby, and they are guarded by magical weapons.

Ye Mingyu wanted to negotiate with them amicably, but as soon as he stepped forward, he was met with merciless bombardment.

In desperation, there were some small frictions between the two sides.

There was an intimate interaction between the flesh and the flesh.

In the end, half of the dead went to heaven in honor, and the remaining half fled, and the negotiation ended happily ever after.

The twilight sky covers the dome, and the occasional thunder and lightning flash appear, reflecting the pitch-black distant mountains and the dry bones piled up on the mountains.

Ye Mingyu ran around in the central basin.

The magic power in his hand condensed into silk threads, outlining a trail behind him, and the magic circle in his mind was concretized by the magic power.

How do you create a vision?

Ye Mingyu plans to start with the sea of spirits.

Some time ago, due to self-harm, there were 1999 left in the sea of spirits, and there was still one left to reach 2000!

Obsessive-compulsive disorder is unpleasant.

Shouldn't the family be neatly organized?

Therefore, Ye Mingyu also planned to take this opportunity to slightly modify the number of Spirit Seas.

I watched a series just two months ago.,The setting in it is very interesting.。

In that ministry, all mages don't have emblems, but have magic circuits, and the ultimate goal they pursue is something called the root.

This also gave Ye Mingyu inspiration!

This world has no roots, but there is the Sea of Chaos.

Similar to the root of the mythical World Tree, it is the place where magic and the plane are born.

He wants to build a bridge in the sea of spirits, connect his spiritual sea with the sea of chaos, and after the magic power circulates, he will use the magic circle of the alchemy school and the illusion school to build a part of the sea of chaos and project it into reality.

This is where the vision is born!

It was a flawless plan.

In order to weaken the movement of the vision when it was born, Ye Mingyu also chose the most garbage materials, dog blood and stones.

"Let's get started."

After preparing for a few minutes, Ye Mingyu stood in the center of the rudimentary magic circle and closed his eyes.

……

A large number of undead were killed and abandoned their armor, and they rushed to the nearest combat headquarters in a panic.

The Great General of the Undead.

A headless horseman who wields a ghostly warhorse.

He was learning a foreign language, but when he heard the news that the mudstone basin had been breached, he was so frightened that his hand slipped, his head hit the ground, and he was immediately dizzy.

Leaving his beloved war horse under his crotch, he gave up the idea of continuing to learn a foreign language.

"We're the undead just for April Fool's Day, don't lie about the military." The Headless Horsemann said angrily.

"General, I didn't lie to you, really, half of the casualties of the two thousand garrisons were, if we didn't run fast, we would have been purified and ascended to heaven!"

"No, you lie, you lie, I don't believe it!"

"Really, no, the other side is too powerful, you have to go out in person!"

The Headless Horseman took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"How many of them are there?"

"There's only one."

"One?"

The Headless Horsemann suspected he had misheard.

He had just hit his head, probably because something was wrong with his auditory center.

Although the loss was not an important location, it was also garrisoned by the most rookie troops in the whole legion, which was slack, had low combat effectiveness, and had a cowardly personality......

But that's also an army of two thousand undead!

Only the nineteenth generation of saints and contemporary sword saints can do this.

The former is nowhere to be found now, and the latter sits inside the imperial capital, how could it appear here?

Who's that?

"Can the plane surveillance get there?" The Headless Horsemann asked.

"No, the signal is disturbed by the magic of the position, and the other party doesn't know what he's doing, this magic power...... Even if there are several quasi-forbidden spell mages 3P to supplement the demons, they can't reach this level! ”

"Damn!"

"General, are you going to go out yourself?"

The deputy marshal was pleasantly surprised.

It's been too long since I've seen the general make a move.

The general's status in the realm of the undead is equivalent to that of the Sword Saint of the Azure Empire, and he is a spiritual pillar-like existence.

It can even be said that after the failure of the resurrection of the seven generations of undead monarchs, he is the belief of the contemporary undead race!

The deputy marshal's hand trembled slightly, and after clenching it, the green tendons surged up like an angry snake.

Finally... It's finally time for this day!

I am about to witness the history of the new era, the power of legends, and the ......

"Clams? What if I get killed? What stupid thing are you talking about? The general's head, tied to his waist, rolled his eyes.

The lieutenant is sluggish.

“......”

"What are you doing? Of course you go, I'll give you a sweep, and remember the glory of the undead! The general patted the deputy marshal on the shoulder, and suddenly roared: "The undead will never be slaves!" ”

"Uh, General, that's an orc line......"

"Don't worry about it, in short, you charge ahead, and I'll keep the rear line safe, because I am needed more here!" The Headless Horsemann commanded, "Don't bother, let you go, you'll go!" ”

"Ming... Got it. ”

The lieutenant marshal began to gather troops!

5,000 elites quickly assembled.

If you hesitate, you will lose!

Zombies, lichs, and stitched corpses gather in the dark, the will to die and the limestone become one, and the magic of slaughter stirs the clouds and the night is approaching.

The lieutenant sneered.

No matter who that guy on the other side is? Is it human or not? It's all a dead end!

Five thousand undead, each undead cast a spell that can blast each other to slag, and is also equipped with the most advanced combat equipment.

Magic guide guns, magic guide cannons, constructed battle armor, and full information combat ......

Times have changed!

In the devastation of the modern army, no one can survive in steal!

The deputy marshal stood in front of the army, and the reins of the ghost horse were pulled, and through the vast gray sky, it seemed that he could see the fallen battlefield and Ye Mingyu in the battlefield:

"You're going to die this time! The supreme god can't stop ......" the keel spear clenched.

"I said it!"

Countless bones were pieced together, and two bone dragons of the deputy commander emerged.

The breath of the eighth order, the death intent soared to the sky.