Updated: 2012-11-03

Chapter 33: The Blood Skull Guard

This zombie siege lasted from one o'clock in the middle of the night to more than six o'clock, the clouds of the sky were dyed orange by the rising sun, the darkness faded, the heavens and the earth were brightened, and the army of zombies who had no achievements retreated in an orderly manner under the command of the intelligent zombies, throwing down dozens of millions of corpses, dyeing the original dark red color of the earth even deeper, and even forming countless streams of spreading fine plasma.

The slightly chilly sunlight pierced the clouds and projected down, and one of the pillars of light happened to shine on Luo Tian's body. He was hunched over, his mutilated sword in both hands, his hair disheveled, gasping for breath, sweat sliding down his pale cheeks like strands of slurry, staining his already soaked clothes even darker. He was covered in blood, dark red blood, and his whole body was like he had been fished out of a dye vat. The dark red blood had long since dried up, condensed into blood scale, and under the light golden sunlight, it showed a strange beauty.

The morning breeze was blowing, bringing a biting chill, which made Luo Tian can't help but shiver and get goosebumps.

"Go back to the station, change your clothes, don't catch a cold." Yao Tingting walked over, his gentle tone mixed with a hint of worry. She looked at Luo Tian deeply, and her eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance. Out of the corner of her eye, the corpses of the zombies were covered in layer after layer, and the blood that had not yet dried up overflowed from under the layers of corpses, merging into several streams, emitting a pungent rancid smell. With Luo Tian as the center, there are at least 20,000 dead zombies in an area within a radius of 1,000 meters, which can be called a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

More than ordinary zombies turned into pieces, colorful viscera scattered everywhere, mixed with meat and bones, plus the extremely stinky smell, ordinary people can't imagine it. However, now, even a weak girl like Yao Tingting can ignore it, and at most she feels disgusting.

Lu Yuan: They walked slowly towards here. After five hours of fierce fighting, no one in the Snow Peak Hunting Group could do such a high-intensity battle except Luo Tian, and when they felt that it was difficult to support, they would retreat to the bottom of the Skull Tower, and after a short recovery of their physical strength, they would enter the battle again. "Luo Tian, well done!" "Brother Tian, I adore you so much!" "Xiao Luo, well done!" "Give us the face of the hunter!" More than a dozen or twenty people came up, and they all gave Luo Tian a thumbs up, and their admiration was beyond words.

Regaining a trace of strength, Luo Tian slowly straightened up, showed a dry smile to everyone, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Captain Lu, there are no casualties in the hunting group, right?" ”

Everyone froze suddenly, and then they all showed bright smiles. Lu Yuan nodded heavily: "Don't worry, there are no casualties!" ”

A hint of relief appeared on Luo Tian's face: "That's good." Xiao Wu, come and help me, I can't walk. Your sister, this time I got rid of it, and I had to rest for most of the day. ”

Hahaha...... Everyone laughed together, Hua Wenwu stepped forward with a smile, wanting to help him, but he suddenly felt a wisp of cold murderous aura falling on him, he was stunned, and then swept his eyes, and after discovering the source of the murderous aura, he immediately laughed a few times, avoiding Luo Tian's outstretched arm without a trace, making the latter lean forward and almost fall.

I—the warmth and delicacy from the palm of my hand suffocated the unspoken words of Luo Tian back into my stomach.

"Brother Tian, I'm sorry, ahhaha~~~" Hua Wenwu laughed a few times without sincerity, his eyes rolled straight, and he smiled thief.

Hum! Luo Tian glared at him fiercely, ignoring the frowning eyebrows of the unscrupulous men around him, and slowly walked towards the Skull Tower with Yao Tingting's support.

The sky has broken and the yellow light emitted by the skull tower has disappeared, and under the sunlight, the pale skulls stare at the empty eye sockets, and occasionally the morning breeze blows, making a "woo" strange cry, which makes people's scalp tingle.

At this time, Luo Tiancai had time to take a good look at this strange tower. Its base is different, a stunningly large skull, like the head of a giant. On top of the giant skull, countless pale skulls of various shapes were glued, and they were glued together in a way that Luo Tian couldn't understand, forming this giant tower that was crooked.

Under the skull tower, the members of dozens of hunting groups were in groups of three or five, standing or sitting, talking in a low voice, recovering the physical strength consumed in the fierce battle. Just behind them, hundreds of pale white skeleton soldiers lined up in several neat columns, like disciplined troops. Most of them were bare-handed, with their finger bones as sharp as knives, and a few of them were covered with sharp bone spurs, and even held bone knives and bone shields, exuding a powerful aura. There are even a few beastly skeletons, just like the half-orcs in it.

Seeing Lu Yuan and the others returning, dozens of people hurriedly got up, returned to their respective teams, and prepared to return to the station. When more than half of them saw Luo Tian, their faces showed an expression of excitement, and their eyes flashed with admiration.

"Can't these skeletons really be kept forever? It's a shame to just scatter like that! When Lu Yuan was about to disband these skeleton soldiers, someone couldn't help but ask out loud. Before this person's words fell, there were bursts of muttering in the crowd, and even Wu Jue and the others were a little reluctant to look at these powerful skeleton soldiers, and their faces showed pity.

Lu Yuan's eyes swept over, and he also showed a wry smile: "With such a powerful help, we can't bear it, but ...... "Don't say it for too long, even if these skeleton soldiers can last for three or two days, it will be a great thing for the Snow Peak Hunting Group, which is seriously lacking in high-end combat power."

Complaining and muttering, everyone had to watch with heartache as the skeletons fell apart, turning into bones and scattering to the ground, and at the same time, their heads were sucked away by the skulls and became part of the tower's power.

"Wait!" When there were only about 20 of the more than 300 skeletons left, Luo Tian, who was silent on the side, suddenly shouted to stop. Everyone's eyes suddenly fell on his face, and a trace of hope rose from his heart.

Lu Yuan's eyes widened, and he roared in surprise: "Xiao Luo, do you have a way?!" ”

Being stared at with blazing eyes by more than a hundred people, Luo Tian twisted his neck uncomfortably, and replied hesitantly: "I thought of a solution, but I don't know if it works, that, you'd better not expect too much......"

"Well, it's best to succeed, and it's okay to fail!" Dozens of people nodded their heads like chickens pecking rice. However, it is true that those shining eyes clearly say something like "if you fail, you're finished".

Smiling helplessly, Luo Tian walked up to the weakest skeleton soldier with Yao Tingting's support, and asked Yao Tingting to lay it flat on the ground, squatting down, his eyes wandering around the skeleton soldier, and silently calculating in his heart.

A few minutes later, Luo Tian finished calculating, bit his fingers, and used blood to smear the bones of the skeleton soldier into criss-crossed blood-colored lines, from head to toe, it looked like a cluster of blood-red thorns, covered with spikes.

With my blood, the door of the dead realm, open!

After a series of complex incantations, Luo Tian's index finger pressed hard, and a black mist appeared above the skeleton soldier, tumbling and surging like boiling water. Faintly, the people around could still hear the crazy screams coming from it, and they were angry.

The "Dead Realm" communicated in Luo Tian's series of "ritual" dark spells is somewhat similar to the undead realm in the usual sense, but it is a world of killing, where half-living souls and dead souls live together, and they are in a crazy world of fighting all the time.

Luo Tian probed a wisp of spiritual power containing a little soul power into the black mist, entered the dead realm, and carefully searched the surroundings to see if there were any Yin Soul Necromancers that met his needs. In the past, Luo Tian used to cast spells to find the most ferocious necromancer, so as long as the aura of "sacrifice" was emitted, a murderous necromantic spirit would immediately rush over, which was very easy. But this time is different, Luo Tian needs to find it himself, there are many crises in the death world, and this wisp of spiritual power may be annihilated at any time.

Hmm~~ In less than a minute, Luo Tian suddenly snorted, and a wisp of blood slid down from the corner of his mouth, making the hearts of the people around him tighten.

Got it! After another half a minute, Luo Tian's heart perked up, and he punched out a series of complex seals, his expression was solemn, his eyes were firmly fixed on the black mist, and his heart was beating faster.

Oo~~Oo~~ The screams that made people's eardrums hurt spread, and more than a dozen gray-white dim geisman spirits were successfully pulled out by Luo Tian. This was the weakest and weakest Yin Soul in the Death Realm, but their ferocious nature caused them to let out a roar as soon as they left the black mist, and launched a crazy attack towards Luo Tian, the master of that wisp of spiritual power.

Sample, I still want to rebel! Luo Tian snorted coldly, his index finger outlined a few symbols, and those wandering spirits that were so weak that they seemed to dissipate at any time were instantly trapped, turning into thirteen gray-white balls, floating in the air.

Closing the passage of the Dead Realm-Black Mist, Luo Tian took a deep breath, and his expression became extremely solemn. Success or failure, it's up to you to do the next!

Reciting the incantation silently in his mouth, Luo Tian pulled the largest soul ball and slowly fell, falling to the center of the skeleton soldier's eyebrows, melting and seeping into the skull little by little, disappearing.

"It must be successful! Be sure to succeed! Must succeed......" Looking at the fusion of the soul ball and the white bone, Luo Tian was very nervous.

Twenty seconds passed, half a minute passed, and a minute passed...... A little sweat appeared on Luo Tian's head.

Finally, in the first minute and twenty-five seconds, a faint connection appeared in Luo Tian's mind!

It worked!

Hahaha...... Luo Tian laughed loudly, and Lu Yuan and the others also showed smiles and excitement.

"Get up!" Under the gaze of everyone, Luo Tian gave an order to this skeleton soldier, and with the sound of "quack" bone rubbing, it slowly stood up with unnatural movements, and two pale flames in its hollow eye sockets lit up, looking directly at Luo Tian.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan clenched his fists excitedly, and his eyes burst with essence. "Great, with these skeletons, our defense will be much better next!" The others also exclaimed, and suddenly, I don't know who started to applaud, and all of a sudden, warm applause filled the space.

The skeleton soldiers that were transformed by Luo Tian were different from the skeleton soldiers made by the Skeleton Tower, in addition to the soul fire in the eye sockets, there was also a faint flow of red light in the bones, just like the blood that Luo Tian had smeared before had fused into it.

After that, using the same method, Luo Tian didn't care about his extremely tired body, used up all thirteen soul balls, and successfully transformed eleven skeleton soldiers (who failed to transform twice) and were named "Blood Skull Guards" by everyone.

Of the eleven Blood Skeleton Guards, seven of them had a combat power equivalent to a yellow-level powerhouse, and the remaining four also had the strength of a high-level inheritor, adding extremely valuable combat power to the Snow Peak Hunting Group.

When first formed, the Blood Skull's movements were very stiff, but after a few minutes of running-in, their movements became agile and mellow, and they moved freely. Under Luo Tian's orders, everyone in the Snow Peak Hunting Group was able to give orders to it, and of course, the priority of these orders was definitely much worse than Luo Tian's.

Suddenly, there were eleven more powerful skeleton soldiers, and more than 100 people from the Snow Peak Hunting Group were beaming, and everyone returned to the high-rise building where the hunting group was stationed with smiles on their faces.

The atmosphere in Zhucheng is generally good, but after a tragic battle, it is very rare to be able to laugh so happily, so Luo Tian and the others greeted all kinds of curious eyes along the way.

High in the air, Zhao Mingyan stood silently in the air, his clothes fluttering, exuding a majesty that people did not dare to look at.

"Mu Ling, what do you think of it now?" Zhao Mingyan smiled at the corner of her mouth, and a gentle brilliance shot out of her watery eyes.

Ice Girl Mu Ling was silent for a moment, and said softly, "I retract my previous opinion. It's still annoying, but I have to admit that he's a very mysterious guy. ”

(Ask for a red ticket, ask for a red ticket!!) ）