In the night sky, countless magic bloomed like fireworks, heading towards the undead who stood alone in everyone's way!

The undead didn't feel anything, and in his subconscious, he could only obey the orders of the god-level summoner Omar, keep fighting, kill everything in front of him, and face the powerful magic coming towards him, he was not afraid!

Omar's eyes shone brightly, and his old face was full of excitement, not at all gloomy as when he first arrived.

"Hurry up and kill, kill them all! Kill, kill! Ha ha. Omar said with murderous intent waving his old fist.

And the undead figure, as if he had heard Omar's words, gradually became fierce in his hand, not only mixed with strong power, but also containing endless murderous aura.

The magic in the sky was finally completely released, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of the undead, and the undead were still fearless, as if these magic did not exist, and continued to entangle with the group of swordsmen in front of them, guarding the courtyard alone, there was a great momentum of being a man who could not be opened!

"Bang!" The powerful magic exploded into the undead's body, making an earth-shattering sound. The swordsmen who were fighting with them were a little relieved, and they all looked at the undead with some schadenfreude, but Omar, who was not far away, still didn't care, with a wicked smile on his face.

"Whew!" A dark aura suddenly came out from the center of the explosion, and shot straight at the nearest swordsman, and suddenly, a scream was heard, and then everyone saw that there was a shocking blood mark on the swordsman's neck.

"Hehe, these fools, the magic element has no effect on the undead." Omar in the distance said mockingly.

"Hurry up!" Someone in the back continued to say angrily, and instantly became a piece again.

The rain of blood poured down from the sky, and under the illumination of the moonlight, it made people panic. This group of people shouted frantically, fighting the undead without fear of death, and after a while, the corpses were already piled together, a strong fishy smell emitted in the air, screams, angry shouts, and explosions were endless, and all kinds of sounds sounded at the scene, and the damage was very serious.

And the undead seem to be just a little more consumed, and the figure is even weaker, without any damage.

After all, this is an undead summoned by a god-level summoner, and its strength is naturally extremely strong, and these people in front of him are just magicians and great swordsmen, so it will naturally not be difficult to deal with them.

In the distance, Omar became more and more excited, dancing with his hands, and if he looked closely, he would see that his old eyes were full of madness and killing.

He couldn't take it anymore and rushed out of the darkness to join the battle alongside the undead.

With his hand waving in the air, a long staff appeared in his hand, and he couldn't stop waving it.

At this time, several orders suddenly came out at the gate of the courtyard: "Your Excellency has an order, withdraw!" ”

After hearing this order, all the people fled outside like a swarm, and the inexplicable undead were really terrifying.

With a movement in Omar's hand, the undead stepped forward and captured a swordsman alive.

"Who sent you?" There was an evil aura in Omar's old eyes that seemed to be affecting his sanity.

"Uh, uh, I don't know, I don't know, the castle lord will kill me, ah......" The great swordsman felt a pain in his forehead and rushed out like crazy.

Omar smiled grimly and didn't care about them anymore, the answer was already obvious.

Seeing that everyone around him was beginning to flee, Omar finally began to order the undead to stop. Walked over, came to the side of the undead, gently stroked his forehead, his eyes were full of love, that look, as if he was looking at his dearest person, and in fact, summoners are like this, the summoned elves or monsters are their closest companions, the most cordial family.

A few incantations were silently recited in his heart, and the light flashed in front of him, and the undead disappeared instantly. Omar looked around the courtyard, at this moment, there were already corpses everywhere, he didn't care, walked over and collected the shadow warriors that Han Xing handed over to him, and then floated away.

In the new residence, while the Korean star waits, Omar's figure appears here. It wasn't until he saw Omar return safely that Han Xing breathed a sigh of relief, although he comforted himself countless times in his heart and said that Omar was a god-level summoner after all, but Han Xing didn't have an intuitive feeling for the power of the summoner, so he was still very worried.

As soon as Omar came back, he stood in front of Han Xing, bowed respectfully, and said confidently: "Omar has completed the master's task and returned safely!" ”

As he spoke, he returned the Shadow Warrior who had collected his soul to Han Xing.

"Good!" Han Xing laughed and reached out to help Omar up, looking at him with admiration in his eyes.

After listening to Omar's report on the previous battle, Han Xing realized that it was no wonder that someone dared to do something in Senior's Castle, it turned out that the lord of the castle was the hand of the castle lord, just to avenge his brother-in-law. But this time, he obviously didn't expect that there would be such a master by Han Xing's side, and he lost a large number of masters. This comforted Han Xing's angry heart a little.

"Looks like we'll have to pick a time to visit our castle lord." Han Xing touched his chin and said with a playful look.

After continuing to greet each other for a few words, everyone fell asleep peacefully.

After Han Xing returned to the room, he couldn't wait to take out the Shadow Warrior and prepare to condense his soul.

This is a big deal, after all, I will soon go to the Nick Mountains with the three princes and others, which naturally has countless dangers, and the shadow warrior can be completely refined, which can protect his own life, you must know that a shadow warrior has the combat power of a god servant, thinking about it makes Han Xing a little excited.

Patience looked at the Shadow Warrior who had just taken it out, and sure enough, there was a layer of gloomy aura around it, and the green light swirled around the Shadow Warrior.

Han Xing was overjoyed, presumably this was the soul, but these souls were obviously not fully integrated with the Shadow Warrior, so he needed to do it.

According to the method given to him by the god Anse Air, Han Xing quickly completely fused his soul with the shadow warriors, and after condensing it, he took these shadow warriors in his hands and looked at them, and put them away with satisfaction.

Right now, everything is done, just waiting to go to the Nick Mountains.

Han Xing made up his mind this time and let Omar follow him, mainly because in his heart, he was a little curious about Omar, a summoner, and didn't know how strong his combat power was.

"The treasures of the Nick Mountains must all be mine!" Han Xing's eyes flashed with a strange light.

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