Like a mechanical instrument that had not been used for many years, the old master replaced it with a malfunctioning part, and the instrument creaked and reopened.

The gloomy, blood-red clouds over the blood-colored monastery also obscured the vast cemetery outside the monastery, and the silence was shattered as a pale skeletal finger poked out of the churned fresh dirt.

Inside the cemetery, fresh undead gradually stood up, these awakened undead were similar to the white bone skeletons that Wu Qi had encountered earlier in the Forest of the Dead, staggering, pale blue soul flames jumping faintly.

The undead crawled out of the grave one by one, and the originally empty cemetery suddenly became lively, and the dense and miserable white skeleton stood strangely, making the scalps of everyone who witnessed everything tingle.

"Ding, adventurers, the Scarlet Monastery has not been here for thousands of years. Your presence has awakened the dead. Once the dead are awakened, will they be willing to remain silent in the dark, damp, dark underground? For the Light, for the glory, adventurers, destroy them! ”

As this system prompt sounded in the ears of the drunkards and Wu Qi, the awakened dead turned around in unison, staring at the location of the team with empty eyes.

Nima! The drunkard cursed secretly, and he hurriedly commanded: "Shield warriors, form a shield array, and defend on the spot!"

"Hunters slow down, mages ready to output! ......”

Under the all-encompassing command of the drunkards, the team began to move in an orderly manner. Shield-armored warriors held their shields in front, and berserk battles and assassins and thieves roamed on both sides of the shield battle, looking for an opportunity to export.

The mages are the main output of the team, and like the priests, they are heavily protected in the center of the team. Wu stood up in the crowd and threw a high-level insight at the nearest undead, and the attributes of the undead suddenly appeared in front of him.

Awakened Dead: Level 5 demonized creatures

HP: 800/800

Skill: Slash in a row, break the army.

At this time, the awakened dead gathered into a sea of bones, walking slowly, holding weapons, and coming towards the team with a bang, and the battle was about to break out!

The hunters held their bows in their hands, and the arrows were attached to the icy blue power, and in the next moment, one after another, the crystal clear arrows came out of the string, and a pale blue trail crossed the sky, and clanged down on the awakened dead. The ice elemental spread rapidly, and a faint frost covered the white bones of the deceased in a short time. The awakened deceased's pace slowed down, and his speed slowed.

Wu Qi and the other mages had already prepared on the side, eager to try, and as soon as those faltering and awakened dead entered the attack range, Wu Qi waved the fiery red staff in his hand, and the flame elements began to gather at the top of the staff, scorching, scorching flames, and burning hands, one after another the crimson flames flickered and hit the awakened dead.

－82！ -116！ -161！

One after another, the high amount of damage jumped up one after another from the head of the target that Wu Qi was aiming at, and when the blood of the awakened deceased fell down, the advancing body was suddenly grasped by the crimson flame hand, and the body stagnated slightly.

Wu Qi took the opportunity to continue chanting magic, and the melodious incantation was extremely fast and awkward, and the crimson flames flashed from the fiery red staff, and another round of skills poured out.

－86！ -121！ -316 (Spell Critical Hit)!

The Burning Hand luckily triggered a spell critical hit, doubling the damage and directly emptying the remaining blood of the awakened deceased in an instant, and the deceased's body was stagnant, and the miserable white bones were shattered and scattered all over the ground.

By this time, the awakened deceased had already rushed to the front of the team. The shield warriors stood in the shape of a sharp arrow, the chief shield warrior drunkard of the Tianxia Studio and the main shield warrior mountain warrior from the Yan Zhaotang mercenary group stood still like a mountain, standing side by side on the tip of the sharp arrow, and the rest of the shield warriors relied on them and stood neatly.

Motionless as a mountain with a huge tower shield, the drunkard held a short sword in his left hand and a round shield in his right, and at the moment when the miserable white sea of bones hit the shield, a faint light rose on his body. They activated their damage reduction skills and held shields to steadily resist the attacks of the awakened dead, who swung their weapons and were accurately blocked by the two on top of the shields, stirring up strings of metallic sparks.

The pale red damage and pale green healing on the shield warrior's head lit up one after another, and the amount of blood rose and fell, maintaining above the health line. It was the priests of the Holy Light in the back row, chanting incantations, and applying healing to the shielded warriors with precision.

At this time, the drunkards and other berserkers and the thieves who were waiting for a long time had already been waiting, and just before the shield warriors had established their hatred, the figures of the thieves flashed out one by one from the side of the awakened dead, and their double daggers flew like flies, cutting, deboning, and chiseling skills one by one, and the blood volume of the awakened deceased instantly dropped a large amount.

Berserk Fighting carried a two-handed sword, and the whistling sound brought up by the blade echoed in the space, crippled, broken tendons, and flame slashes, and the power of the skill was amazing, instantly knocking out the blood of the deceased who were still bloody, and the bones of the deceased who were awakened were broken and scattered all over the ground, completely sleeping on this cemetery.

After a while, Wu Qi saw that the awakened dead in the distance had staggered over, and more and more dead skeletons gathered in front of the shield wall formed by shield armor warriors, densely packed, hugging and hugging together.

He drank a bottle of slowly recovering magic potion, and his mana slowly recovered. Wu Qi's spell turned, and another clear and low spell echoed in the space.

The spell was long and complex, and with the movement of syllables, the fire elements in the void became more and more convergent and violent, and the temperature in the air rose slightly.

Finally, the spell finally stopped, Wu Qi retracted his gesture, and the fiery red staff pointed at the most dense place of the awakened dead.

Wherever the staff pointed, the crimson flames bloomed one after another, and the crimson flames became more and more numerous, more and more prosperous, more and more gathered, and in a very short time, the crimson flames spread rapidly, like a storm of flames, raging across the land, and the awakened dead who struggled in the flames.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

Time passed slowly, and the crowding of undead skeletons did not allow anyone in the midst of the firestorm to escape, they crowded, gathered, and rushed forward without hesitation, and then they were blocked behind the shield.

Eventually, the crimson flame slowly extinguished. However, the 800 blood of the deceased skeleton was depleted in the flames, and the miserable white bones were scorched black by the flames and scattered all over the ground.