The battle continues.

The male and female mages are a husband and wife, and they cooperate very tacitly, plus the assistance of five followers, and the killing efficiency is extremely high. Whether it is a variety of attack spells, or bows, arrows, swords, sabers and other weapons that smear holy water, they are all rapidly harvesting the lives of the walking corpses.

But every time a walking corpse is killed, the corpses fall to the ground in pieces and are immediately devoured by the filthy black mud that wriggles like living creatures. In a few seconds, a new walking corpse will emerge from the filthy black mud and continue to attack the enemy.

It is because of this almost infinite cycle of "recycling-recycling" ability, so once the land is polluted by filthy soil and black mud, it is difficult to take it back from the hands of the undead.

"I don't have much mana, and most of my props have been consumed, so I must retreat!" The male mage yelled.

"Retreat? Where to retreat? There was a hint of desperation in the mage's voice.

They were already surrounded by walking corpses that filled the entire sanctuary, and although they were able to keep the enemy from approaching for the time being, this state could not be maintained for long.

Compared to the mage couple, who were in a state of agitation, Lothar seemed unusually calm.

Because he had anticipated this situation and was prepared accordingly.

The white deer is alive and will bring rich rewards to the lucky ones. But if you want to get the gift of the white deer, you also need to complete the corresponding challenges.

Either solve the puzzle or drive away the evil.

Solving puzzles was not a problem for Lothar, who possessed the power of an erudite star that would not be difficult for any intellectual test.

If it is necessary to drive away evil, it will be necessary to test his fighting ability.

According to players' summaries of the random events in the wild, there are generally three types of enemies to face when driving away evil.

Demons, undead, or bloodthirsty beasts.

If Lothar were to make perfect preparations for these three types of creatures, neither time nor money would be enough. But as long as we connect with the delicate time node we are now in, the long poem of calamity, and the imminent catastrophe of the undead, then we can draw a very reasonable inference.

A necessary precursor to a catastrophe, based on his previous experience, Lothar can definitely judge that if he wants to fulfill Bailu's request, then it is very likely that he will encounter a large number of undead.

So even now that she is under siege, Lothar is not alarmed.

He still has a lot of cards to play.

At that moment, the darkness in the distance was lit up by a green glow.

I saw a skeleton in a black robe standing in the air, holding a bone staff in his hand, inlaid with a green stone carved in the shape of a heart, illuminating half of the main hall of the sanctuary.

The green light was evil and cold, and it made me feel sick and dizzy when I looked at it a few more times, and people would rather continue to be in the dark than be illuminated by the green light.

"Be careful, that's a corpse witch!" Mages of both sexes recognized the uninvited guest, "It is the conductor of these undead." ”

"Our Lord is about to descend on this shattered world and spread death to every continent." The Corpse Witch pointed his bone staff at a group of humans, "And you are the first sacrifice!" ”

"Come out, my supreme masterpiece, and enjoy your first meal!"

With the scream of the corpse witch from the soul flames, the filthy black mud beneath its feet suddenly began to flow rapidly, opening a large hole like a worm's mouthparts. The inside of the big hole is like a intestinal wall, and there are rows and rows of dense sharp teeth.

A terrible creature crawled out of the big hole.

It was a sturdy humanoid creature over three meters tall, its pale body was stitched with black surgical threads everywhere, and from time to time green water seeped out, and its entire body seemed to be improvised with various corpse pieces.

It had four arms, and its neck was empty, but two horrified-looking heads protruded from its stomach. Hollow and unfocused, two pairs of eyes with the whites of their eyes turned out, scanning their surroundings to catch any creatures that exude positive energy.

"Stitch up the corpse!"

Seeing this monster that suddenly appeared, everyone secretly screamed "not good". The appearance of a corpse witch that can fly, cast spells, and cast plague clouds is already tricky, and a powerful undead creature with a body strength comparable to that of a gold-tier warrior has no chance of winning at all.

Led by the sutured corpses, the other weak walking corpses let out a low "ho-ho" roar, as if they had been stimulated, and launched a frantic attack.

"What to do, sir?" Several of the mage's followers were already in disarray.

The male mage looked solemn, thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Now I can only gamble." The corpse witch has some intelligence, and is clearly the commander of these undead. All we have to do is kill it, and the other undead will fall into chaos on their own. ”

"Quite right. Master Mages, I am willing to assist you in any way I can. ”

"Humph!" The male mage glanced at Lothar with disdain, and thought to himself, "This kid really gets more and more annoying the more he looks at it, and after killing the corpse witch and repelling the undead in a while, I'll kill him." With so many undead gathering in this sanctuary, there must be precious treasures buried in it, and I don't want to share them with anyone else. ”

The two official mages took out several Flame Arrow scrolls in unison.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight flaming arrows formed a fan-shaped shape and shot out, instantly sweeping down a large group of weak walking corpses and clearing a path ahead.

However, the power of this one-ring spell had little effect on the strong stitched corpse. Like a bulldozer, it rushed at it with arrows smeared with holy water and various spell attacks, and its four arms grabbed one of the shield warriors who stood in its way.

"Ah...... Help me! ”

The poor followers only had time to utter a single cry before their limbs were ripped off and turned into a human stick.

This terrifying way of death made everyone's hearts cold.

"Don't stop, rush forward, the corpse witch will be in the spell range!" Lothar shouted, then pulled a white object from the mage's robe and threw it at the furiously stitched corpse.

The object streaked through the air in a chilly trajectory and landed at the feet of the stitched corpse, exploding violently.

A blast of ice quickly spread, covering the stitched corpse with a layer of frost.

In the Undead Scourge, stitching corpses is the main force of the undead ground army. This monster has thick skin and is highly resistant to both energy and physical attacks. Moreover, the strength is infinite and the combat effectiveness is amazing, which has caused great trouble to the armies of the continents.

However, the stitched corpse has a fatal drawback, that is, it has a weak resistance to cold energy, and it is very easy to fall into a frosty state and cannot move.

So Lothar bought ten frost bombs made of cryolite in advance to deal with the stitched corpses.

Seeing that the monster that posed the greatest threat had temporarily lost its ability to move, the male and female mages were also in a mood and advanced towards the location of the corpse witch again.

The corpse witch was also very confident, and instead of running away, he raised his bone staff and shot a green air mass.

The poisonous gas quickly flew towards Lothar and his group, dripping thick green liquid downwards along the way. This liquid landed on the walking corpse below, immediately eroding the walking corpse's body into a large hole deep in the bones.

Seeing this, the female mage gritted her teeth and summoned a breeze with a speed of 15 kilometers per hour, barely blowing away the green air mass.

However, there was still a follower of the Twin Blade Ranger who was contaminated with a little green liquid, and the refined armor on his body was instantly burned through, and the violent corpse poison penetrated deep into his body, causing him to fall to the ground at once, convulsing and rolling in pain.

"I don't have mana!" The female mage screamed, pointing at Lothar and saying, "Quick, you idiot don't hurry up and use spells to make a path, if you don't kill that corpse witch quickly, everyone will die!" ”

"Of course, as you wish."

Lothar nodded and smiled, summoning the Activating Sword. He raised his hand and pointed, and the pitch-black long sword was immediately ordered and flew into the crowd of corpses.

The airtight wall of corpses was powerless in the face of the sharp and activated long sword. In a short time, a large clearing was cleared.

But the male and female mages found a problem.

"Idiot, in the wrong direction! I'll open a path for you to open a path to the Witch! ”

"What time are you wasting! The stitched corpse is here again! ”

The Witch was at the left front of the group, but Lothar controlled the Activating Sword to carve out a large clearing on the right.

Not far behind him, the strong stitched corpse had shaken off the effects of the cold and struck again.

Lothar saw the two people who were angry, and she still had a calm smile on her face. He even had the leisure to perform an impeccable mage etiquette to the two who scolded him.

"I'm sorry, two 'terrific' official mages. I'm going to sell you. Happy dating with the stitched corpse. ”

With that, he rolled backwards and quickly broke away from the group.

"It's so fast, this damn bastard actually has the physical fitness of the Black Iron Rank!"

At this time, the male mage realized that he had been deceived by this trainee mage who had behaved very obediently all the way.

What surprised them even more was that Lothar jumped into the terrifying hole that looked like a giant worm's mouthparts after running to the clearing that had just been cleared with the Activation Sword!

"This ...... What's going on?! ”

The couple mages had been confused by Lothar's actions. However, the two of them may never have a chance to find out what Lothar really wants. Because of the powerful stitched corpses and the endless army of walking corpses, they surrounded again. And they have run out of ammunition.

…………

Smack!

With a thud, Lothar fell from the hole and fell to the ground.

He struggled to his feet up from the dirt and mud. The blood flowed from the wounds cut by the sharp teeth all over his body, and the pain made his cheeks twitch and he sweated coldly.

The terrifying cavern that stitched the corpse crawled out of looked like a giant worm's mouthparts that were chosen to be devoured, but in reality, it was a kind of hidden passage that led to the core area of the lair of the undead.

Perhaps, on the surface, the corpse witch was the undead leader of the entire sanctuary. But Lothar knew that in this kind of area with filthy soil and black mud, it was necessary to destroy the carrion and blood flowers in order to completely destroy the undead and restore peace to the holy place.