"Click"

The sound of an imminent opening sounded from the valve above the platform, a sound that had not been heard by Psius for three days, and the garbage dumping point would usher in two garbage dumps every day, which was also equivalent to the lunch and dinner of the slaves of the third layer. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Psius heard Aina say that there were many slaves who starved to death because they could not get food, and when they died, their bodies would become food for others. In the third layer of Abald, cannibalism is not unusual.

"Do you know how to get out of this place?" asked Psius, looking at the valve.

"There is a passage to the second level of Abald at this dump point, and every time the Tamara slave group sends someone down to check on the garbage removal, it comes out of that passage, and there were many slaves who tried to rush out of it, but Tamara sent a lot of people to guard the passage, and their weapons were so sharp that no one could pass through alive," Aina said.

"Where's that passage?"

Aina pointed to an iron pipe and said to Psius, "You can see it if you follow that pipe."

"How many people are guarding the passage?"

"Dozens of them"

Psius couldn't help but think about it, although he and Jepfen could cast sorcery, they could only deal with a few people at most, and they needed time to recite spells, and if there were too many enemies, it was easy to have accidents. What's more, if they use this crude staff in their hands, they will have the consequences of witchcraft collapsing at any time.

"Boom!"

At this time, the valve had already begun to vent the garbage, and the slaves who were in good positions on the platform frantically stopped the late arrivals, and then pushed them into the cesspool below without hesitation. Almost all the dead bodies in the cesspool were pushed down by others while fighting for garbage.

Strange to say, every time the slaves on the third floor took the garbage into the drain and disposed of it, the iron pipes supporting the platform would leak a large amount of sewage to refill the sinkhole, and the drain channels would be flooded again.

Witnessing a group of people killing each other for rotting food, Psius stood at the mouth of the branch passage and watched quietly, these people had long since lost their humanity from years of being locked up in the third level of Abald, and they could do anything for a piece of food.

"Aren't we going over?" Seeing that Psius didn't want to act, Barry couldn't help but ask, knowing that if he went late, the food in the garbage would be picked up by someone else.

"Don't be in a hurry, let them grab it, those things will be ours in the end," Psius comforted.

No one noticed that whenever one more person died on the platform, Psius would tapped his head slightly, as if the corpses would make him happy.

When Ainar mentioned that there were dozens of people in the passage to the second level of Abald, Psius already had a plan to use the Necromancy Charm, but the Necromancy was listed as a forbidden sorcery existence by the Wizarding Council, and the fact that he knew the Necromancy Charm must not be discovered by others.

"I'm sorry for the three"

When the battle on the platform was about to come to an end, Psius suddenly smashed the dog skull staff in his hand into the back of Jepfen's head, which was not small, and Jepfen instantly lost consciousness and fainted to the ground.

"You!" said Aina and Barry.

"Bang" "Bang"

Two more skulls followed, and Aina and Barry fell unprepared.

"The secret of the Necromancy Charm is related to the safety of my life, in order not to let others know, I can only knock you unconscious, sorry" Psius said to the three Jepfen lying on the ground, and then he didn't feel any apology on his face, you can see that the dog skull staff in Psyus's hand smashed the back of the heads of three people, there was a touch of blood on it, and I don't know who among the three was so unlucky that it was smashed out by Psyus even blood.

Holding the staff tightly and walking towards the platform, at this time, because the garbage has been distributed, no one has come to trouble Psius, there are thirteen corpses on the platform that have just died in the chaos, and Psius walks over one by one to communicate the remaining spiritual power in their brains.

"Necronomic Curse"

As Psius finished his awkward incantation, the thirteen corpses suddenly stood up from the ground, standing stunned like statues.

This scene immediately attracted not much attention from the surroundings, these thirteen people died very miserably, all of them were either disemboweled, or their stomachs were broken, and there was even a dead corpse among them, half of their necks were broken, and it was obviously impossible to continue to live.

"What's going on?" many people on the platform were stunned, they had never seen such a seriously injured person survive, in the past, these people would have become their food.

"Clean up" Psius silently used his mental power to assign tasks to these thirteen corpses, and those who have seen him use the Necronomic Spell will definitely not be able to live.

The combat effectiveness of the thirteen corpses was very strong, when they attacked the people around them, a few slaves did not react, and were immediately bitten by the corpses to cut their throats, and the others who gradually came to their senses attacked the corpses, they frantically inserted sharp iron pipes into the vital points of the corpses, some stabbed the heart, some smashed the head, and some stuck the throat.

But what is the use of these attacks on the dead?

When people targeted all the thirteen dead corpses, they didn't notice Psius holding a staff on the side, every time a person died, he would immediately go over to communicate spiritual power, and then cast a necromancy spell, just like that, there were more and more dead corpses on the platform, and finally there was no living person.

"Throw the bodies of these people down," Psius ordered again.

I saw more than 30 dead bodies standing on the platform, and immediately grabbed the dead corpses on the ground and threw them into the sewage pool below, and disappeared after a splash.

"Very good, well done" Psius looked at his more than thirty 'undead guards' and said with some excitement, controlling so many dead corpses at the same time has reached the limit of his spiritual power, but his current spiritual power is only a few tens of scales, and he can't even go up to three digits, this little spiritual power can control so many dead corpses, what about the undead wizards of the Holy Chain? What about the undead wizards of the Ten Holy Chains? How many dead corpses can they control?

Psius suddenly seemed to know why the Wizarding Council included undead witchcraft in the forbidden witchcraft, the power of this witchcraft was too cost-effective, as long as there were enough dead bodies, even the wizard apprentice could slaughter a human town at will after learning the necromancy charm, and if the wizard of the undead department was willing, he could start a war alone.

Looking back at the three Jepfen who were still lying on the ground, Psius walked decisively towards the passage to the second level of Abald.