Chapter 215: Waste
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The moonlight is just right tonight, and the sky is clear without black clouds, but it's not the time to enjoy the moon.
Bai Zhi sat on the top floor of the pavilion, raised his head, and looked at the moonlight.
He didn't set a trap in the scientific research institute to lure this group of undead legions in, and separate and kill them one by one, because he didn't have extra energy, and he felt that his vitality was constantly losing even when he walked; Second, he trusts Eve, and a legion of immortal spirits can't help a silver-level knight of holy light.
Simply, wait for work.
There was still an hour or so before dawn, and it seemed that there was no need to wait for the sun to rise the next day, and the other party had no intention of letting him go.
Xiao Bai raised his eyes slightly, and the night sky was reflected in his dark pupils.
He has arrived.
The moonlight is unpretentious, the vast sky, there is a behemoth flying overhead, floating and falling, in the boundless night, a touch of ice blue breaks the silence, spreads its wings, and the bat's wings are 100 meters long, and the huge body seems to cover the sky!
It has no flesh, no heart, no scales, and no breath, only the beautiful silvery white and transparent skeleton emits a faint blue light, illuminating the night sky, which looks so magnificent.
"Ang-!"
The bone dragon's eyes burned with the fire of the underworld, and he raised his head and roared, and the roaring dragon roar like a mountain torrent and tsunami resounded throughout the city, and countless undead trembled in submission...... The movement is also half a beat slower.
On top of the head of the Frost Bone Dragon, the black-robed mage was standing, the cold wind was cold, rolling up his black robe, he lowered his gaze, and looked at Bai Zhi from afar.
"Finally met." The tone of the black robe was cold, revealing the intent of slaughter.
"It should be said that you finally dare to show your face." Bai Zhi replied indifferently.
"When death is imminent, you dare to make such nonsense." The black-robed mage didn't laugh angrily, he looked down at Bai Zhi: "You know, not only are you under my undead curse now, it's difficult to move, I want to kill you, it's as simple as pinching an ant to death!" It is impossible for your companions to break through the encirclement of the undead legion, and it is impossible for them to return to help......"
"Why bother talking nonsense when you're already winning?" Bai Zhi interrupted his sneer, and calmly asked, "Wouldn't it be good to do it directly?" He sarcastically said, "Is your bone dragon just an ornament, or do you not even have the courage to kill?" β
"Are you begging for death?" The expression of the black robe appeared with a hideous color.
"No, even if I die, I won't die in your hands, I just want to ask-" Bai Zhi seemed to smile and asked unhurriedly: "What are you designing so much for?" β
The black-robed mage looked at each other coldly and said nothing.
"Silence is also an answer." Bai Zhi took out an object from his arms, and the test tube bottle containing the dark blue liquid was quite eye-catching in the pitch black, like a glow stick: "Isn't it for it?" β
The black-robed mage's palm hidden under the robe suddenly clenched, and his breath began to be unstable, but he still forcibly held back, pretending to be indifferent, and said without a moment: "What is that?" β
"Yes, you don't need it......" Xiaobai sighed regretfully: "Since I guessed wrong, I'm going to die anyway, so it's better to ......"
He raised his hand and made a motion that was about to fall.
But before he threw it out, he only heard a dragon groan from the night sky, the bone dragon flapped its wings, the wind howled, the surging wind brushed Bai Zhi's cheeks, blowing the corners of his clothes with a hunting sound, and the black-robed mage burst out with a terrifying death magic all over his body, and roared in a hoarse voice: "If you dare to fall it, I will make you regret coming to this world!" β
"Heh, don't pretend to be garlic?"
"Hmph...... How did you guess. The black-robed mage said coldly.
"Very simple reasoning, your revenge squad is so strong, and you have been arranged in the strongest camp, how can there be no restrictions......" Bai Zhi talked eloquently, as if the face was not an enemy, but a friend, he pressed his arm: "In this arm is the positioning chip of the 'god' wisdom brain, which is the restriction of the Watchman camp." There are also liberators, but you are not the only ones who do not have them. β
"What could be the restriction on your free movement that can be ignored by the infected? It is not difficult to guess that the infected are not intelligent, and the only way to limit your movements is to plant a time bomb in your body, for example...... More advanced viruses. Xiaobai smiled: "This reminds me of a movie I once watched, "World War Z", the virus will not infect people who are already terminally ill, you are like this." β
The black-robed mage was hidden in the darkness all over, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could feel that his aura was extremely unstable, and it was obvious that he had been said.
Bai Zhi continued: "And there are two ways to solve this problem, one is the virus, you only need to implant this wailing banshee's virus, and the virus in your body will be disintegrated, or even eliminated, and antibodies will be obtained. The other is the removal of the implanted site, the reason for your reluctance to choose this must be the consequence of the removal of the arm, is to get you out of the camp of infected dead bodies, losing this stealth ability, you have become a non-camp party, without any help at all. He concluded, "So, this method can only be used as a last resort, and the blueprint of the Wailing Banshee's virus is still what you are pursuing. β
Hearing Bai Zhi's analysis, the black-robed mage was silent, and after a long time, he said coldly: "You guessed correctly, but if you want to threaten me in this way, you are too naΓ―ve." He sneered: "Let me waste so much time in vain, you and I have long been dead." β
"I was well aware and had not thought of any way to compromise." Bai Zhi said lightly: "You want to kill me, why don't I want to kill you?" β
"Why did you kill me?" The black robe laughed and mocked: "Just by your embarrassed appearance that you can't stand up?" β
"Of course not."
Xiao Bai shook his head, but the reason for his veto made the black robe's laughter stop abruptly, and he was furious.
"Thanks to your willingness to stop here and talk so much nonsense with me, I dare to confirm one thing." Bai Zhi paused and said, "I can confirm that you are a waste...... It's really not that hard to kill a piece of waste. β
The undisguised voice came out, and even though the two people present were hundreds of meters apart, they could hear it clearly.
In mid-air, the black-robed mage's smile stiffened suddenly, he retracted his smile, opened his eyes, clenched his palms, his body trembled slightly, his breathing became long, and his heart was already filled with murderous intent.
"What, am I not right?"
"Heh, hahahaha! Big joke, you are a mere three-star early stage, where did you get the courage to provoke me! The black-robed mage said, "If you say I'm a waste, then you're not as good as a waste!" β
"My definition of waste is simple," he says. Bai Zhi raised his first finger: "First, cowardly as a mouse." β
up a second finger: "Second, scumbag." β
up a third finger: "Third, insult your companions." β
Raise the fourth finger: "Fourth, put B afterwards." β
Bai Zhi put away these four fingers, and in the end, only one middle finger was left to face him: "Speaking of which, you can only value one middle finger, and the other four are all medium." β
"You think you are very strong, in fact, you are already overstretched in order to deal with me in the early stage of a three-star mere, and you have to sacrifice the life of another companion to give me this undead curse, which can only prove that your strength is too weak, and you can't have any advantage over opponents of the same level, to put it bluntly, you are a scum with a four-star title."
"Do you think it's something to be proud of being able to play with the ghost Zhu Goro between applause...... This is just to prove that you are weaker, and you are now condescending to talk to me about what strength and weakness, who is going to achieve it...... It was Ghost Zhu Goro who sacrificed several doppelgangers to find out the truth of strength and intelligence, and it was Ghost Zhu Goro who sacrificed his life and death to assassinate and counterattack, and it was Ghost Zhu Goro who gave me a knife before he died, so that I was cursed by the undead, or Ghost Zhu Goro, what did you do in the whole process? It's just a curse on the weapon. β
"Your undead army is hundreds or thousands, but you never dare to approach the scientific research institute for half a step, and you are frightened by the fake graffiti I painted at random for a day and a night, and you can only hide in the dark and peep, isn't this cowardly as a mouse? Isn't it despicable and shameless to use the death of a companion to create an advantage, and to put on an expected shameless face? Indifferently, Xiao Bai covered the coffin and concluded: "In this way, do you still think that you are not a waste?" β
"Enough! Shut up! β
The black-robed mage was speechless by this serial speech, and wanted to object, but the other party seemed to be reasonable, and there was no way to refute it, his eyes were red, and he wanted to break Bai Zhi's body into pieces.
"Are you annoyed and angry when you are told that you hit the sore spot?" Xiaobai was sarcastic again: "Look at your appearance, probably because you are not talented, you have been trapped in a four-star for a long time, and you can't break through the five-star realm, poor man." β
"I'll tell you to shut up!"
The bone dragon felt the anger in the master's heart, and while letting out a high dragon groan, he opened his mouth and bit a mouthful of the black fire of the underworld, the scorching black flame can directly burn the soul, and nothing is combustible.
"Call me trash! You inferior race, I'm going to tear your bones apart with my own hands! β
The black-robed mage's breath was unstable, he rolled up his cloak, revealing a delicate face, but his skin was so pale, without a little breath of life, and the huge death magic was surging, even a five-star human mage could not have such a huge magic power, obviously he was no longer a human being, but a higher race beyond human beings - necromancy.
"It took me five years to complete the task of reincarnation, become a high-race necromancer beyond humans, obtain this huge death magic, dig out the tomb of an ancient magician from the cemetery, and obtain a six-star inheritance, and I will step into the quasi-god level in the future...... And you, a mere weak human being, a three-star scumbag, have the qualifications to point fingers at me! His voice was hoarse, his breath was unstable, his huge magic power had signs of uncontrollable rampage, his mood was chaotic, his killing intent had been decided, he raised his staff and aimed at Bai Zhi: "You are killing yourself!" β