"Oye". The blow was successful, and Steve shouted out with joy? These are the lowest level of undead with 0 defense and 20 HP. But Steve still couldn't do anything about them. I have the title of a mage president, and I don't know any magic at all, and I will be laughed at if I pass it on. Steve couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this.

Seeing that there were more and more undead, and he couldn't kill them all, Steve asked the knight to activate the flight mode and rush into the sky. There was no sun at night, and the knight's energy system was limited. Steve must fly back to the city right away, or he'll be eaten by the undead!

At this time, several large fireballs suddenly appeared in the sky, and they were rushing here at the speed of Scud*, and Steve hurriedly drove the knight to dodge in the air. Who did this good deed, and almost hit Steve's head... Of course, the target of these fireballs is not Steve, but the undead on earth. Steve hurriedly drove the knight to the city, and at this time, a little white riding a spider appeared in the army of the undead, but Steve didn't see it. It drew its bow and shot an arrow at the knight. There was also a faint green glow on the arrow. "Jingle Bell".

"Warning, warning, damage to the wing system, damage to the wing system. An emergency landing is needed, an emergency landing is needed! ”。 The knight's mechanical voice rang out. What the? Steve was taken aback. Forced landing, damaged wings? Steve quickly stepped on the gas pedal and quickly rushed into the city.

As he flew over the tower, he saw many magicians standing on the tower, unleashing all kinds of magic. And the same President Clark I saw during the day was tearing open a scroll-like thing. He couldn't care so much about it, so he hurried to land.

Clark's heart was bleeding. This is a rare level 8 magic scroll. It's still a group attack magic of the light system - the rain of light in the sky. After the scroll was torn open, the sky instantly seemed to be dawning, and there was an extra "sun". Then the sun turned into countless small raindrops and smashed into the army of the undead on the ground.

"Squeak, squeak". Countless small white skeletons were scattered, turning into white bones, and arrows fell to the ground. The zombies were even more miserable, their bodies were on fire, and after a period of struggle, they were also burned off their already rotten limbs and turned into rotten flesh.

Other types of magic also drifted into the army of the undead under the city. But this is not enough to stop the undead from attacking. They don't feel pain, they don't feel conscious. Only know to kill all living creatures.

"Life is nothing but a hoax". Suddenly, there was such a voice in the sky. Then "no more hunger, no more fatigue, no more fear。。。。。

He sang to himself, and no one knew where he came from. I saw him slowly descend to the ground with his singing, dragging his long, large, and trailing mage robes.

There was a stir on the castle tower. "Saint, saint?" Clarke's mouth is wide open! Under the surprised and frightened attention of everyone, the saint-level lich was still singing his song "You are going to die after all, why don't you choose the way to die", "Death is just a horizon"... When he sang the last line "When the heart stops, solace follows", many human soldiers can no longer hold on, some of them have low strength and are not strong-willed to jump directly from the city tower, and some hold their heads and roll on the ground, life is better than death...

Even Clark had to sit on the floor and meditate.