Chapter 347: The Fisherman Profits

At night, the entrance of the teleportation array in the second underground area seems to be quiet.

The surrounding athletes who were originally used for recreation were cleaned up in advance.

Other words

In this meadow

It was just Lot, and the black-robed necromancer in front of him.

"Do you have any last words, boy?"

The undead in front of him looked at Lott like a dead man, and his words were full of confidence.

“....... Before I die, I want to know something. Lott looked at the other side and said slowly.

"Okay! Let you die a happy death! ”

Lott took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "How did you get here?" There are so many guards at the door......"

"I still need to go through the front gate to enter my own territory?" The mage replied casually.

Lott heard the meaning of its words, and quickly asked, "You used to live here?" When? This place is not a white dragon ........"

Saying this, Lotte was stunned for a moment.

The only thing in his memory inheritance is the first generation to rescue the injured little white dragon, and what happened later, as for before he came here......

"This crypt was my secret laboratory! That little white cub dared to run and snatch it silently! ”

The undead's tone sounded rather angry.

Obviously, the original owner of this dungeon did not belong to the little white dragon, but the secret experimental field used by the villains in front of him to study all kinds of evil spells.

Well, well

The little white dragon, who was still in the growth stage, needed to find a safe place to make a nest, and found that this crypt was good, so he came directly to occupy it.

It's just that I didn't expect that there were people here, and the strength was not bad, after a big battle, the little white dragon finally had the sovereignty of the crypt, although it itself was not lightly injured, and finally let the first lord who was passing by and planned to start a business pick up the ready-made.

Typical fisherman's profit.

After leaving, the evil warlock began to recruit troops in the hope of snatching the crypt back, but by the time he brought enough mercenary adventurers with him, the Death Knight Legion had already taken shape.

With energy replication, the speed of development is faster.

The warlock's mercenary legion faced such a group of murderous undead, and in the end, all of them were scattered, and the first generation only thought that it was just a group of miscellaneous people who wanted to slay dragons, so they didn't take it to heart.

But

Since experiencing this incident, the evil warlock in front of him has known the power of the undead legion, and immediately began to study the art of immortality.

"After years of continuous efforts, I have broken through my own boundaries and successfully advanced!"

The necromancer became more agitated the more he spoke, looking like a scientist who had made a result of his research and pretended to be dead when he caught a listener.

Lott is also qualified as its audience, and when the other party keeps showing off his achievements, he intersperses some questions in the middle, just like a curious student, which makes the undead suddenly have the idea of accepting an apprentice, of course, the premise is to kill Lott first, and the undead apprentice is not capable of being a living person.

"Are you done? I'll send you on your way now! The undead began to grin and approach, and Lott looked at its appearance and quickly stretched out his hand, "Slow! I need more knowledge so that I can skip it after I die without wasting time on it, right? ”

When the other party heard this, he immediately stopped and urged: "You ask." ”

"What's going on with that dungeon ruins?"

The dungeon was actually the burial ground of a great nobleman in the past, but it was discovered by the fleeing warlocks and became their own lair.

Ever since the group was frightened by the army of dead riders in the dungeon, they began to wander around and began to collect materials about the secret methods of the undead, and then teleported everything they found to the dungeon.

Finally, of course, the study of the undead has progressed, with several evil warlocks transforming themselves into immortals, and gradually starting to expand outward as their strength increases.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven.

The brave appeared.

Although I don't know how many generations it is, the people's methods are clean and neat, and they quickly suppressed this group of undead, and then cast a spell on the outside of the cemetery, so that people can't easily detect it, and the guys inside are also unconscious by the battered relationship.

Until Lot's intelligence officer dug the grave back up.

"Uh-huh......" Lott listened quietly, bowing his head and beginning to think.

At a cursory glance, it is the hometown of a group of evil warlocks who were occupied by white dragons and demons, and then began to study the art of the dead in order to find a way to take revenge, and finally were sealed in the necropolis by the unknown brave who passed by.

But

He felt something was missing.

"Do you still have research materials related to the undead?" Lott asked with a frown.

The undead have no emotions, that is, they don't have energy, so this thing is useless for dungeons, and it is the object of total culling, after all, it is not good to infect humans.

And looking at the meaning of this guy, it seems that there are indeed undead in this continent, after all, there are also relevant materials.

"In other words, not only do I have to take good precautions against the dungeon, but I also have to insure my allies, otherwise once the crisis of the dead breaks out, the damage will be immeasurable."

Now the cost of the dungeon has reached 150 million per month, and although the elf center can give Lott about 120 million per month to offset the cost, with the development of the city and the expansion of the army, the energy consumption will increase more and more, that is to say, Lott can't afford to lose even a human now.

You have to prepare a way to prevent the plague of the undead!

Lott had a slight premonition that the undead might erupt, but it was just a lack of an opportunity.

"Vickers, inform Vader and Yarman, be sure to bring me the information from the dungeon, this is an order."

Wix: 'Yes, my lord. ’

There are still a large number of undead guards in that dungeon, but their strongest leader is now here, so there is nothing to fear, just leave it to the knight officer and the intelligence officer to deal with it jointly.

Lott turned away as he gave the order, ignoring the necromancer behind him, which made the other party quite annoyed.

"You kid dare to fool me?!" The Undead roared at Lot, who was facing away from it, looking angry.

Lott glanced back slightly, as if looking at garbage, and ordered, "This thing is useless." ”

Then the whole person disappeared.

The undead were shocked, and at this moment, in the sky, two small missiles quickly approached.

Bang!

The first exploded

A gust of wind swept by, and the warlock looked at his hands in disbelief.

Its magic is gone......

Bang!

The second exploded

The white gas that covered the entire airspace overturned down, instantly freezing the undead below to the point that they could not even move a finger.

Then, a flying saucer approached, the cannon began to roar, and in just a few strokes, the necromancer was reduced to a pile of debris......

"The high-energy compressed liquid nitrogen really can't even stand the dead."

Lott looked at the undead ice sculpture that was beaten to slag on the screen and said indifferently, and finally turned his head to look to the side: "What happened to the remaining six?" ”

"Master Hui, between the experimental effect of the new liquid nitrogen, we have asked the newcomers to guide them to the center of the square of the commercial street, please look there."

Following the goblin's instructions, a large group of black mist chased Eric to the middle of the empty plaza on the large screen.

Eric, with the help of the sorcerer, then vanished into place, while the undead stood in human form and watched.

At the same time, in the dark night sky, a flying saucer on standby fired two small missiles in the direction of the square.

At the moment when the brave man disappeared, they arrived just above the square, and then the EMP swept a wave, and then the liquid nitrogen poured down, and the undead on the ground froze like popsicles, and finally the flying saucer came to sweep the tail.

At this point, all the 7 undead who invaded here have been wiped out.

"Science and technology warfare, it's really not something that these bull gods, snakes and ghosts can compete with." Lott smiled as he looked at the frozen place in the square, "How is the cleaning of the dungeon of these skeletons?" ”

"Your Excellency, please take a look."

Lott turned his head to look at the visual image coming from the side of the dungeon on the big screen:

The vast number of walking mechs carried machine guns on both sides, and frantically poured ammunition at the surging zombie skeletons in front of them.

The guards of the dungeon fell to the ground in pieces like wheat in a harvester.

The knight legion behind the mecha moved forward steadily as if it were walking through the city gate.

After a while, the scanning device revealed that there were no more active enemies around.

"My lord, the dungeon has been occupied." Vickers reported excitedly from the side.

"Bring all the documents with you, move everything you can, find the secret teleportation array that leads directly to our main city, destroy that thing to the point where it can't be repaired, and finally remember to fill the entire dungeon with concrete, don't let people be used as a base anymore."

"Yes, sir."

The Tier 5 Intruder event is over.

However, what Lott now has to face is how to prevent another attack by the 5th order invaders in the future.

Upgrading a city?