Chapter 94: I'm a Dead Apostle

But the current methods of this high-level undead are really a little incomprehensible!

Did he arrange so many low-level skeletons to come over just to drain their physical strength?

If that was the case, and the battle had been going on for so long, he should have seen that this tactic didn't work for them.

But why did he still persistently arrange for these ordinary skeletons to carry out a steady stream of suicide attacks?

Is it just because these ordinary skeletons are just the lowest and most worthless cannon fodder race among the undead creatures in the Land of the Dead?

So he doesn't care at all?

How is this possible?

Mo Mingxi carefully observed the surrounding battlefield.

The beautiful eyes are trying to open them to the maximum, for fear of missing a little bit of information.

Think about it, think about it, there must be something very important that they have missed.

It's important, and it's critical, it's critical to human life.

Suddenly, her eyes looked at the thick layer of skeleton remains on the ground, and a panic instantly enveloped her mind.

"That's right! That's right, that's it! ”

Damn it! That high-level undead is actually playing with this idea!

The high-ranking undead had no hope that these skeletons would break through the defenses of the Ancient Guards, and these skeletons were sent to their deaths.

This high-ranking undead is waiting for an opportunity to take out these Ancient Guards once and for all.

The rules of the world are not the same as those of the Jedi and the dungeon, in the dungeon, after the professional kills the monster, the monster will be reabsorbed by the dungeon in a very short period of time, leaving only a small amount of drops.

However, after the death of these monsters in the Jedi, although they will quickly decay within a few days due to the influence of the power of the abyss, their corpses will still exist in the form of remains for a short time.

These remains are considered by some to be excellent agents for spellcasting.

For example, the famous corpse explosion technique.

However, among the undead creatures they are facing now, there is no shortage of experts who are good at corpse explosion techniques.

Mo Mingxi could imagine that behind this boundless sea of undead, in the distance that they could not see with the naked eye, there was a large group of undead creatures who were good at corpse explosion techniques in a neat battle formation, ready to give them a fatal blow at any time.

However, this is simply a conspiracy, and in the face of this endless stream of skeletons, they have no second choice but to keep killing these skeletons.

Killed by the bombing or killed by the sea of skeletons, they have to choose one.

These high-level undead are truly terrifying!

It's no wonder that so many professional teams are all changed one by one when they talk about high-level undead.

When the pale-faced Mo Mingxi told her guess, the team fell silent.

All that was left was the sound of everyone's breathing.

"There's no way! Let's get ready to break through! ”

Professor Gao Yunxiang sighed.

But fortunately, based on the data he'd collected so far, he had six layers of certainty to restore the recipe.

Six layers, this probability is not low.

It's just that there is such a terrifying high-level undead staring at the back, can they successfully break through this boundless sea of undead?

Alas!

Do your best and let God do your best!

"Yes! Professor! ”

Mo Mingxi nodded, and she began to arrange the retreat.

That's all there is to it!

It's just that at this time, she found that Lou Cheng suddenly walked over the head of an ancient guard, clasped his hands together, and made a prayer gesture.

"I pray for the power of death;"

"I pray for eternal strength;"

"I pray for your favor."

"Juggernaut from the Infinite Dead Realm!"

"Please accept my offering, the glory of death belongs to you!"

The prayer of the ruler of the great Infinite Death Realm was chanted word by word from Lou Cheng's mouth in the words of the secret language of the dead.

As the chant ended, a miserable white light dispersed in the form of a ripple around the center of Lou Cheng's palm.

Everywhere this ripple went, all the skeleton remains disappeared completely, and at the same time, the points column on Lou Cheng's professional coat of arms suddenly increased a lot.

"Sacrificial Prayer"

An exclusive divine spell from the great Lord of the Infinite Death Realm dedicated to temporary sacrifices.

Not two prices of 500 points.

An alternative method used when believers are simply honestly erecting altars for sacrifice.

However, at this moment, Lou Cheng's heart is still dripping blood, and the points obtained by using the "Sacrifice Prayer" are only one-tenth of the normal sacrifice.

In other words, nine-tenths of his harvest was woolened by the great ruler of the Infinite Dead Realm.

At this moment, the sun was shining above Lou Cheng's head, and the appearance of him bowing his head and closing his head to pray intently and the strange disappearance of those ugly skeleton wrecks after Lou Cheng's prayer combined to make people feel sacred.

"I'm a dual-class, and I also have a sub-class Diegang, didn't I tell you about that?"

Lou Cheng turned his head, with a humble and kind face.

"Die... Dead Apostles? The exclusive class of the Death Sect that has been very popular lately? That rich profession that is said to be able to become stronger with kryptonite? ”

Although the others didn't know too much, Li Yi, who had been paying attention to the recent situation in Huaxia Mansion, shouted out.

Damn, is that strange profession that has a low threshold and can be changed as long as it costs money is so strong?

Is this world so realistic?

"Just... It's the Dead Apostle.

But the statement of krypton gold occupation or something is too much...

It's a complete slander, like I haven't had a penny. ”

Lou Cheng looked embarrassed, it seems that the broad masses of the people do not have such a correct understanding of the profession of the Dead Apostle!

Which professional doesn't practice kryptonite? It's just that the profession of Dead Apostle is Kryptonite on the bright side.

"But this is a death-type profession!"

Li Yi's eyes widened, looking at Lou Cheng as if he was looking at some monster.

"Yes! So what? ”

Looking at Lou Cheng with an indifferent face, Li Yi only felt that he had nothing to say.

Elven professions are not ordinary professions that exclude other attributes.

If an elven profession has a part-time job, some other professions with life attributes are not bad.

But if he is a part-time career in the death series that conflicts with his life attributes, he can explode his body in minutes.

The elf series of professions is so fierce.

But now in front of him, there is a professional who is both a forest manipulator and a Death Apostle, how did you make him accept this?

"This one hangs on the wall!"

Glancing at Lou Cheng with complicated eyes, Li Yi sat down again and seized the time to rest.

I believe that the high-level undead in the distance has already seen everything that happened here, and he should have made strategic adjustments in response to the fact that the original plan had come to naught.

That said, the real challenge is coming.