"Be louder! I can't hear you! ”

"I mean... Well? Can't hear me? I say you're retarded! ”

"What weak? This group of zombies is a strong horse! ”

“Emmm....”

On the battlefield where Ouyang Xiu's two doppelgangers were raging, the sound of slashing the wind, the sound of the earth tearing, the sound of wooden people stampede, etc., the noise was constant, which made the communication between Hercules and the others extremely difficult.

After the strategic intent of cooperation and mutual assistance was completely lost, the four of them could only fight on their own, but fortunately, several of them had the ability to fight independently, even the wisdom staff mage also had the melee combat method of 'Burning Hand', and there was no danger of life for a while.

However, when they experienced the battle themselves, they found that when they were watching a movie from a distance, these zombies were like plasticine toys in the hands of Ouyang Xiu's two clones, rubbing and pinching flat at will.

When I went into battle to catch and fight, I had a deeper experience...... This toy bites!

There are so many jungle zombies with light blue skin that they are all over the eyes, but they are all as neat as Liangshan heroes, they are not afraid of death, they don't hurt if they cut their hands, they can jump when they cut their feet, and as long as their heads are there, they will bite you on your shoulders.

Hungry zombies with blood-red muscles exposed are even more ferocious, and the explosive power can be seen in the muscles that burst through their skin.

Although these zombies only have a single attack method, only scratching, scratching, and biting, their extremely tough bodies make it almost impossible for Hercules to do little damage to them, and once caught by these zombies, they will be contaminated with corpse poison and cause damage to their body functions.

"Come and help!"

Hercules let out a cry for help like a bell.

Of the four, he was the least equipped and bare-handed, and the damage he could do to zombies was extremely limited. After such a stalemate, not a single zombie was killed, but he was surrounded by a sea of zombies.

Seeing Hercules' call for help, Wang Teng's mind moved, after all, they were good comrades-in-arms who had gone to the countryside together, carried guns together, and glanced at the frost girl together, and they were still worth saving.

However, he has more than enough strength to kill the enemy, he has the heart to kill the enemy and is unable to return to the sky, he is struggling to support, the mud bodhisattva crossing the river is difficult to protect, he is bitten by zombies and has no good skin on his body, and it is very reluctant to move in place, not to mention killing a bloody way to save Hercules.

As for the poison blade ....

Although his chest was slapping loudly in front of Ouyang Xiu, it seemed that he was going to show his hand, in fact, the flow of zombies' body fluids was extremely slow, and the toxin spread inefficiently, even if the poison blade had already smeared his highest-grade poison on the dagger, it had not been able to make a difference in the zombie sea.

However, due to the strong paralyzing effect of this green venom called [Stinky Monster Snot], it also allows the poison blade to protect itself in the zombie sea.

Then, the only one who can come to Hercules' aid is the last hope - the Archmage of the Wisdom Staff.

"Flame Resisting the Ring of Fire."

Facing Hercules' expectant eyes, the Wisdom Staff Mage recited a spell, and a circle-shaped ring of fire suddenly appeared from the latter's body, and then spread outward, clearing all the surrounding zombies.

Immediately afterward, the Wisdom Staff Mage reached into his arms, carefully took out a secret book from his arms, and flipped through it on this bloody battlefield.

This is an ancient book that the Scepter stumbled upon in the Trading Center, the cover of the book is a little broken, and the magic runes engraved on it seem to be a little outdated, but it still leads the Scepter into the door to a new magical world.

"Three Years of Spell Casting and Five Years of Melee Combat" is the name of this ancient book.

The author's signature part of the book was torn up, and only the first two words could be seen as "Gandao", claiming to be a legendary mage, who wanted to record his epic experience for future generations.

At the same time, I want to record everything I have learned in my life and pass on this special skill.

His tone was so loud that it seemed as if he was the strongest mage in that dimensional continent. But as soon as I opened the content of the ancient book, it was amazing, known as the inheritance of the legendary mage, and there was only one kind of magic found in the whole book, which was still the mage's entry-level E-level magic [Light Technique].

There is only one E-level scum magic in a thick ancient mage book, and of course it is regarded by the seller as a boastful braggart mage, and he casually sells it to the wisdom staff mage for 300 paradise coins.

The wisdom stick is to buy it freshly and take a look, and it is usually used as a book to read in my spare time.

However, as I read this ancient book gradually, I also found something unusual, although this ancient book only recorded a low-level magic, but the explanation of the two-handed sword was extremely detailed.

Blocking, charging, critting, armor piercing, whirlwind dance, etc., are all explained in a very comprehensive way, and even the posture diagram is divided into multiple steps to explain one by one, even elementary school students who have been learning Chinese for two and a half years can understand and learn.

Of course, another important reason why this ancient book was sold by the original seller is that all the skills on it cannot be learned by paying for it, and can only be comprehended purely by self-study, which instantly reduces the forced quality of the ancient book.

You must know that even if it is an E-level skill book, it is also a package of teaching and understanding, and as long as it is identified by Fantasyland, it can be immediately turned into a skill that you have mastered.

This kind of ancient book that needs to be explored and comprehended by oneself is naturally not favored by the original owner.

However, there is a good saying, fools have foolish blessings, and the wise staff mage 'unintentionally inserted willows into the willows', and slowly learned a little bit of the move, and now it is time to use it.....

"Poof!"

"Huh~Huh~~~~~"

Zhi Staff pulled out a two-handed big sword, took a deep breath, and exhaled it vigorously, the momentum of his whole body continued to rise, and even his eyes were completely different from before, and his murderous aura was revealed.

Then he pointed to the sky with his left hand, and a light suddenly flickered from his fingertips, shaking all the zombies who had just escaped from the ring of resistance and re-besieged them backwards.

"Illumination!"

The mediocre E-level light spell can make these dark attribute zombies all unconsciously slow down the pace of attack, and let out a painful hiss of eye trauma.

After retreating and blinding the surrounding zombies, the Wisdom Scepter Mage stretched out his left hand and grasped the blade of the sword and swiped upward, and the blade was coated with the blood of the wisdom staff.

"O elf of the flames, I call you with my own blood sacrifice, and at my call, turn into my blood-colored blade, and burn and incinerate all living things before me—"

"Burning Hand Flame Sword!"

"Boom~"

Flames suddenly erupted from the blades of the two-handed swords in Zhiwan's hands, and even the blades forged from steel were burned red under the high temperature of the flames.

The wisdom staff slashed forward diagonally, and the blazing flame sword directly slashed the three jungle zombies in half, as easy and natural as a hot knife cutting butter.

This smooth and coherent slash with unparalleled power surprised even the Wisdom Staff Mage himself.

"You can't be wrong, this is the true inheritance of the legendary mage!"

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(End of chapter)

The real white-robed mages are all fighting the world with swords in both hands....