The scorching sun hung in the midday sky, the air was unusually hot, and the earth was dead.

Zhang Tian held the battle axe in his hand tightly, staring at an undead mantis in front of him with full vigilance, and he didn't even bother to wipe the sweat on his face.

"Giggles!"

The mantis beast lunged over, the huge claw slashed down again, he dodged the claw sideways and swung the axe with his backhand, leaving an axe mark on the mantis beast's body.

Zhang Tian jumped up when the claw swung again, and at the same time turned over and swung the axe to slash, leaving an axe mark on the undead mantis before retreating.

The undead mantis chased Zhang Tian and slashed, its claws waving like two rays of lightning, and it was also equipped with a sharp giant mouth attack from time to time.

Zhang Tian strictly followed the essence of the dwarven axe method, and did not blindly retreat and dodge, constantly moving left and right and counterattacking continuously, but left Dao axe marks on the undead mantis.

"Bang Bang!"

After knocking the undead mantis's giant mouth crooked with an axe, he ordered the battle to stop immediately, and then retracted the scarred undead mantis.

This was the last undead mantis that could still move, and the others were lost in last night's battle, but they and the skeleton army also managed to kill more than three hundred demonic beasts.

Zhang Tian didn't feel sorry for the loss, but asked the cemetery to summon more skeleton legions, which was the benefit of the cemetery that he had discovered.

He took his shields, battle axes, and armor back to the storehouse, and found a fairly clean abandoned farmhouse, where he was ready to rest for a while.

Zhang Tian sat on the wooden bed where the master was no longer there, took out his magic notes, and practiced cross-legged according to the above speculation.

This time it wasn't meditation, but the real practice of magic, and even the spells were learned by the people who created magic in the first place, groping their thoughts on their own.

Spellbooks record that humans did not know magic at first, but learned how to communicate with magical elements from elves and monsters, and then added their own perceptions.

Magicians always have to chant the Nas god when they cast magic, but as long as they have complete control over the magic elements, they can cast magic without saying anything.

But those of ancient times who created magic, out of reverence for the legendary creator god, skillfully combined communication with magical elements with this prayer.

Nas God is just a noun to Zhang Tian, and it is a slogan that every student of Chris Magic Academy must recite, whether it is practicing or casting magic, such a sentence must be used.

He had recited many sentences of the god Nas in the past three years, but he could not cast magic, and now he thought that he might be disrespectful to this god

Zhang Tian recalled that when those magic students were using magic, they all had fanatical expressions when they read the Nas God, and wondered if they had to find a god they believed in to read.

Recalling the names of the gods he had heard in Shenzhou in his memory, he tried to recite them, "Jade Emperor, Sanqing Patriarch, Xitian Rulai, Eryang Divine ......."

Zhang Tian recited all the names of the immortals he could think of, but there was no magic reaction, and he had to stop trying.

He lay heavily on the wooden bed, closed his eyes and took a nap, ready to take a short rest.

In a trance, Zhang Tian saw that he was flying, stepping on a flying sword and swimming in the blue sky and white clouds, and under his feet was the homeland of Shenzhou that he had recalled countless times in his dreams.

After crossing countless mountains and rivers, passing through cities and temples, flying for a long time, I finally saw my father and mother in my memory standing in front of the gate of a house from a distance.

Zhang Tian was overjoyed, and immediately accelerated eagerly, wanting to rush to his father and mother as soon as possible, but the whole world suddenly darkened.

"Ah!" he exclaimed, opening his eyes, and finding that he was still in the abandoned house of Cass, and suddenly his heart suddenly remembered his hometown in Shenzhou.

At this time, the sun was gradually sinking in the west, and the golden afterglow was shining into the room through the window, the shadows of the tables and chairs were getting longer and longer, and the sky outside the window was also getting darker.

"I can't put it off any longer, I must hurry back to my hometown in Shenzhou, and find them before my father and mother forget my son. Zhang Tian suddenly muttered, and then sat up suddenly.

He sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated for a while, and then said in his mouth, "The Nas God is above......! You're going to give me some reaction!"

After trying for a long time to no avail, Zhang Tian decided not to waste any more time, there was a chance to try spells, and the most important thing now was to help Alice recover the family territory.

He took out dry rations and water from the material warehouse, ate a simple meal, and took out his shield, battle axe, and armor from the material warehouse.

After getting dressed, Zhang Tian walked out of the house, the space-time gate in the village was still walking out of the skeleton army, and the chairs were full of these subordinates.

He thought about it and summoned more than three hundred undead demonic beasts, this time to prepare for a battle in one go, to recover all the surrounding areas.

Zhang Tian fought the last undead mantis as soon as the sun came out, because he was already familiar with their attack methods, and he was already more proficient in using axe techniques.

He took a deep breath and found the nearest group of monsters through the undead birds, then ordered the Skeleton Legion to move there.

"Click......!"

Zhang Tian controlled the skeleton army, advancing towards the group of demonic beasts in layers of rows, the first three layers of skeleton soldiers and the last three layers of skeleton archers, like an endless sea of bones surging towards the group of demonic beasts.

The group of demonic beasts, who had been sleeping in the comfort of the afternoon, were awakened by the sudden sound of clicking in the sky, and they all looked up in the direction of the source of the sound.

When they saw the enemy attacking, they immediately cast a powerful magic, and a huge explosion rang out with a terrifying roar, and the skeleton frenzy was instantly cleared a large gap.

However, the sea of skeletons was quickly filled, surging towards and drowning these powerful beasts.

The monsters with thick skin and sharp claws roared and bit wildly, but the skeleton shatters gradually made it difficult for them to move, like a mountain of bones.

Seeing that the demonic beast was suppressed by the skeleton army, Zhang Tian immediately sent the undead demonic beast to rush to solve the battle, and he also joined to clear the demonic beast.

The territory covers an extremely large area, and there are countless magical beasts distributed on it, and there are many large groups among them.

But he couldn't wait for a moment, he just wanted to destroy the demonic beasts in the territory as soon as possible, and then set out on the way home.

Zhang Tian used the thief concealment technique to launch a sudden fatal blow to the demonic beasts, but he did not cut off the heads of the demonic beasts, but only cut off their tracheas and retreated.

He also asked his subordinates not to attack the dying demonic beasts, because the more powerful subordinates the better, and these are all his favorite reserve subordinates.

When the last demonic beast was killed, Zhang Tian stood on the thick bone-shattered ground and gasped slightly, while summoning the skeleton farmer to carry the demonic beast's corpse.

The first battlefield was cleared, and he commanded the army to rush towards the next group of demonic beasts, and the space-time gate in the village was still coming out of the skeleton army.

Since the legend of the creation god, the night has been the world of demonic beasts, and humans are also weak prey in the dark night, and this has been the case for tens of thousands of years.

But tonight, the demonic beasts entrenched in the territory of the Fumao family had a different fate, those humans appeared in an endless surge, and they were still dead humans.

No matter how ferocious they bite and scratch, or how much powerful magic they unleash, they can't keep themselves away from these dead humans, and they can only be helplessly drowned in layers of bone tsunami. (To be continued.) )