"Maybe it's because it's the King of Warcraft, it hasn't rotted much for so long, but it will still rot after a long time, after all, it's dead. ”

Flandy couldn't help it, he really wanted to keep the Tempest Eagle, but unless it was frozen, rotting was inevitable.

Although it was disgusting to look at these undead, the battle was about to begin, and everyone had no choice but to get out of the car.

When the door of the RV opened, a foul smell came to my nose.

In addition to the dozen or so undead skeletons that were left before, Abraham had transformed the corpses of more than two dozen demonic beasts these days.

The smell of these corpses decomposing was really unbearable, and a few girls vomited "wow" as soon as they got out of the car.

Abraham and Gina seemed to have gotten used to the smell, and their faces were normal, but even Flandy felt sick and sick to his stomach.

"Wait!" Franky shouted, opening the portal to the garbage recycling plant.

It didn't smell very good, but it was much stronger than the smell of the corpse, and Flendy took a pinch of his mask from a small foreman and went back to the RV.

"Come on, one for each person!" said Brandi, handing out the masks to everyone.

Although it still smells, it is much better after wearing the mask, at least I can bear it.

Abraham took out his little bell again and shook it slightly. It made a pleasant sound of "ding bell, ding bell".

These undead, who were motionless at all, seemed to have received an order, and stood up in unison, shaking their heads blankly.

"The time for these undead to transform is too short, and they have not yet generated their intelligence, so I can only control their movements. Abraham explained, shaking his head at the bell.

Sure enough, Flandy found that the previous undead skeletons were much more flexible than these undead corpses, and when the RV was driving just now, Abraham didn't control them at all, and they would run after the RV themselves.

A total of more than forty undead spirits, under the control of Abraham's little bell, slowly moved forward, of course, only the corpses of the undead.

It wasn't until he walked more than fifty meters that Abraham grabbed everyone.

"Those sand scorpions are not far ahead, don't go any further. With that, the rattling bell began to rattle, and the corpses of the undead quickened their pace.

"Where, where?" Vito looked at the desert as far as the eye could see, but saw nothing.

"Under the sand, beware, the sand scorpion is coming up soon!"

With Abraham's reminder, these undead had just left more than twenty meters when they saw the sand in front of them suddenly turn over, and several sand scorpions only three and four meters long came out from the bottom of the desert.

A large scorpion tail had a blue poisonous hook that stabbed the leg of the nearest undead corpse.

The corpse of the undead was a creature that resembled a cow, but it only had one horn, and the hook stabbed it into most of it, but it didn't react at all.

The undead are the undead, and there is no pain for a long time, and as soon as the corpse of the undead like a cow bows its head, the single horn directly picks the sand scorpion away.

These undead corpses were at least level seven demonic beasts in their lifetimes, and there were even several level eight ones, so it was not difficult to deal with these sand scorpions at all.

But the sand scorpion at the head had just been picked up, and forty or fifty sand scorpions of the same size were drilled out of the desert in a row.

On one side is the demonic beast, and on the other side is the necromancy, adding up to nearly a hundred directly mixed together.

In an instant, grains of sand flew all over the sky, bringing up a puff of smoke and dust, and the small desert began to boil like a boiling pot.

Monster Scorpions are very agile and hit almost every attack, but they encounter lifeless necromancers.

Even if they were stabbed hundreds of times, the undead didn't care, and continued to attack clumsily.

However, the sand scorpion was different, after receiving a few attacks, it lost most of its attack power, and from the beginning of the battle, the victory went to the side of the undead.

Seeing that a small half of the sand scorpion had been killed by the undead, an even larger sand scorpion emerged from under the sand.

The sand scorpion was twice as large as the normal sand scorpions, and its two front claws poked out, holding the corpses of the two undead at the same time.

With two clicks, the corpses of the two undead were clamped in two by the huge front claw.

Then, the front claws swung upward, and the four corpses flew into the sky and landed heavily on the desert in the distance.

"Ouch!" everyone could see clearly in the back, and seeing that the undead had lost two of their personnel, Vito suddenly became anxious.

"Mr. Abraham, will you help us?"

"No, this sand scorpion is good, I'm ready to transform it. Abraham said nonchalantly. He didn't seem to care that the two undead were caught in half.

This giant sand scorpion was visibly much more ferocious than the other small sand scorpions, and the undead skeletons and corpses were knocked back by it as it lunged left and right.

Seeing that the big sand scorpions were so powerful, the smaller sand scorpions also stretched out their claws and sandwiched towards the undead skeletons and corpses.

However, they are a little small in size, and they don't have enough strength, and after catching the undead, they can't directly clip them in two.

There was a sharp sound from the mouthparts of the big sand scorpion, and the front claw on the left suddenly shot out, and caught the corpse of an undead who rushed forward in a daze.

Just as it tried to clamp the corpse of the undead in two, a dark shadow suddenly enveloped it.

Before it could react, it felt like it was in the air, and no matter how much it opened its teeth and claws, it couldn't break free.

The big sand scorpion is indeed not small, but in front of the twelfth-level Demon Beast King Wind Eagle, it is just a small bug.

With a single swoop, the Tempest Eagle took it in its beak and flew high.

This time the attack was too fast, not to mention the big sand scorpion, even Flandy and the others watched from a distance of dozens of meters, but they didn't look carefully, but they just felt dazzled, and the big sand scorpion was in the air.

"This Wind Eagle is so powerful, it deserves to be the king of Warcraft!"

"Of course, twelve versus eight, that's not easy?"

The big sand scorpion was held by the wind eagle, and he didn't know how high he flew, and the sharp poisonous hook stabbed the eagle's head again and again, and the poisonous hook and the eagle feathers even sparked, but they couldn't move at all.

Without the big sand scorpions, these smaller sand scorpions could no longer withstand the attacks of the undead, and it didn't take long for them to be slaughtered by the undead.

However, the corpses of the undead were also made of a lot of carrion by these small sand scorpions, and the yellow liquid was scattered on the desert, and the smell of corpses was even stronger.

"Alright, now that's all that's left for the big one!" said Abraham lightly, shaking the bell in his hand again.

The Wind Eagle has been hovering in the sky with the big sand scorpion in its mouth, and after receiving Abraham's control order, it flew higher into the air until it flew to a height of several thousand meters, and then the eagle beaked and dropped the big sand scorpion down.

Even if the big sand scorpion is an eighth-level demonic beast, even if there is a desert below, falling from a height of several thousand meters, it is not something it can bear.

With a muffled "bang", the big sand scorpion smashed the desert out of a sand pit, lying at the bottom and not moving.

Abraham was afraid that it would not fall to his death, so he let the skeletons of the undead surround him.

An undead skeleton who didn't know what kind of monster it was before his death walked up to the sand scorpion and stabbed it directly into the sand scorpion's mouthparts with a long bone spur.

A stream of green liquid came out of the sand scorpion's mouthparts, and then the whole body trembled violently, and after a while, it stopped moving completely.

"Necromancers are amazing!" Ted let out an exclamation.

"Yes, just by ringing the rattle, you can kill so many demonic beasts!" Vito couldn't help but praise.

"It just stinks!" Shirley covered her nose with her hands, even though she was wearing a mask.

"And the undead skeletons are so ugly, so ugly!" Anne didn't dare to look at the undead skeletons.

After the battle, it's time to clean up the battlefield, but except for Abraham, even Gina doesn't want to go over.

Undead skeletons and corpses were scattered, and the corpses of dozens of sand scorpions of different sizes were scattered across the desert, some of them damaged and some of them still intact.