The one hundred and seventy-fourth undead commander

I'm going to see if you pick it up quickly, or if I kill it faster!"

I'm not that stupid. 【】When you go to pick things up while you are fighting, you are not responsible for your own life. As long as you kill all these promisers, there will be no shortage of things.

Fortunately, these promisers are greedy enough, otherwise it would be a bit of trouble to give them a hug. I observed the battle of these nooks just now, and they are indeed as legendary on the island, they are extremely poor in martial arts and magic, and they are not hard enough, less than one-tenth of them can use the ability of level three or above, and a few strong ones are only at the level of ordinary adventurers.

The combat skills I have trained on Skull Island are most suitable for group battles, and fighting alone is not so cool.

The two novices were grabbed by my hands and slammed into each other, and their heads were suddenly broken and their brains flowed out, and there was a sound of wind behind them, so they raised their left hands and hit the sneak attacker with a bang.

The sword in his hand stabbed and slashed the two novices into two sections, and flew up with a kick and pierced more than ten earrings on a long ear that drooped to his shoulders, and nailed all kinds of rings, triangles, diamonds, squares and other earrings and kicked away.

After mastering the heart of the deceased warrior, the transformation into a skeleton warrior will no longer convert all the power in the body into the power of death, so if I fight as an undead lord, my combat power will not be weakened.

From the beginning of the killing, I used the kung fu that I comprehended from the sword technique of flying sand and stones, and the whole body was transformed into a spinning top, and the sharp sword qi burst out in all directions, and immediately involved seven or eight non-guests.

When I violently gathered momentum, I looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, the bones and broken flesh behind me fell, the sky was full of blood rain, and a killing heart rose for no reason, and there were thousands of strange self-created tricks, all changes were unified in my mind, and the swordsmanship that had not made any breakthrough for a long time actually stepped into a higher realm.

Swordsmanship from the furious wind. Turning into a gentle breeze, the original sky-high killing intent became nothing, I didn't have a systematic study of swordsmanship, but relying on the guidance of Master Horus, I created countless killing methods for actual combat, at this moment, I can be regarded as a glimpse of a gap in the martial arts heaven. One foot stepped into the temple of martial arts.

The left hand was in the air, although there was no sword in the hand, but the sword intent of the move was clear, a promise guest who was about to sneak attack was locked by the sword intent, and was stunned, and was swept out by the sword stab of my right hand, and gently carved a shallow trace on the forehead.

This sword mark is as if it were nothing. If you don't look closely, you may not be able to see it, but it is this shallow sword mark that makes the body of this guest unable to retain the soul fire anymore, and the whimper on the sword stab gives me another harvest.

Yan Tianhong killed a lot more people than me, when this cold girl used swordsmanship. It's very different from the knife technique she used. Yan Tianhong's knife technique is brilliant and atmospheric, full of strength and beauty, and the cyan knife flame on the knife is even more beautiful, making people feel like watching an art of killing.

Yan Tianhong's swordsmanship is tricky and ruthless, and every move has already changed sideways, and it is unstoppable at all.

The Nokes who died at the hands of the two of us soon passed thirty or forty people, and the Nokes no longer paid any attention to the seven or eight adventurers of the Locke Group. Hula all surrounded the two of us.

Originally, I thought that the battle was decided and the victory was in hand, but I didn't expect that after those people from the Locke Group got out of trouble, they didn't come up to help us, but shouted and ran to the Alcatraz Hotel for their lives, completely ignoring me and Yan Tianhong, the two life-saving benefactors.

"These people ......"

I was so angry that I was speechless. Although I also knew that it was difficult to be a good person. But I didn't expect it either. It's hard to do that.

Yan Tianhong's magic sword slashed, opening a deep hole in the ribs of an enemy. Seeing that he couldn't survive, he said to me: "It's nothing, when the No-guests exert pressure, if they know about us, they will sell to the No-guests to ensure their safety, which is already common on Alcatraz Island." ”

"Will the Notar put pressure on the victim?"

Yan Tianhong killed the two Mega People again, and then replied: "The Promise guest hates the warriors who act bravely and draw their swords to help each other, so they will threaten the victims afterwards, asking them to betray the rescuer, otherwise they will use the most cruel method to retaliate." Many betrayed their benefactors after the Notars swore in the name of the Holy Inquisition that they would not seek revenge on them again. ”

I didn't even have to complain this time, I already knew what Alcatraz was, it was always the ugliest side of humanity that was displayed here, and of course there were also the inferior roots of other races, and it was my fault that I still had a conscience illusion about the people here.

Although the expected person who shared the pressure fled, Yan Tianhong and I were still able to stabilize the situation.

The more death breath kills people, the more death power will be transformed, the heart of the dead warrior absorbs more and more energy, and the blue flame is getting brighter and brighter, and suddenly a strange understanding penetrates the heart, and a Tunguska magic rune has become extremely clear from the original obscurity, which is the final version of the spell of death breath.

Death Breath is the spell grammar of the eighth-level Tunguska rune, and the magic sword of the seventh level is not yet its most perfect form, and at this moment, this spell grammar clearly appeared in my mind, and the form of the undead lord was also transformed to a higher state.

Death breathing

Eighth-level treasure

A magical sword used by the undead

Lighten the user's body weight by 100%, defying gravity

Transform any energy into the power of death

Automatically earns the title of Undead Commander

Gain Undead Force, which allows you to command any undead who are below the rank of the Undead Commander

Transform any life into an undead warrior

Originally, I could only make a limited number of sixth-level undead weapons, and the seventh-level magic sword death breath in my hand was taken from the hands of the undead on Skull Island, not made by me, and at this moment, the heart of the deceased warrior did not jump by one level, but jumped by two levels, although I still couldn't make any seventh-level undead equipment, and the eighth-level one could only make the magic sword of death breath.