Pushing away a few skeleton soldiers who were in the way, Gu Erdan probed his brain and watched for a while.

After seeing the shape of the comer clearly and checking its attributes with the system, Gu Erdan almost screamed excitedly.

It's the king! King of the Black Warriors! He was right! There's a king here!

The so-called king! It refers to the king of a clan!

For example, the King of the Black Warriors! King of the Knights of Terror! King of the Headless Horseman! Lord of the Lich! Each undead race has its own natural master!

Except for skeletons.

Their king did not receive the title of king, but was called Skeleton Wizard, that is, the group of people who could resurrect skeleton soldiers.

Speaking of which, you must know what the king's power is, yes! They can make kindred!

Name: King of the Black Samurai (Crand ~ Sarah)

Identity: Fifth Order Black Samurai (Upper Rank)

Skill:

One Ring Necromancy ~ Armor of Resentment

Two-ring necromancy ~ death javelin

Three-ring Necromancy ~ Black Samurai Resurrection!

Four-Ring Necromancy ~ Hand of the Soul

Five-ring necromancy spell ~ soul blast

Synopsis: Born the king of the Black Warriors, no one can shake its position among the Black Warriors.

Looking at the attributes of the King of Black Warriors, Gu Erdan only felt that his heartbeat was racing wildly.

Big guy! What a real big guy! Unlike skeleton wizards who can only resurrect first-order skeleton soldiers and cannon fodder! The master in front of him can resurrect the black warrior!

As long as you make a corpse that meets the standards, and collect enough souls, this guy can create a black warrior in no time!

And the identical one-ring and two-ring spells are the symbol of the resurrected black warrior.

The three-ring spell varies from person to person, for example, the big brother who was good at self-explosion in charge of guarding the door before, it is likely that he will awaken that ability because he is too hot-tempered.

Such majestic walls! Such a noble status! And the neat and consistent armor and patterns! Gu Erdan dares to use his own head to pack tickets! The king of the black warriors in front of him is definitely not mentally retarded!

And he's smart nine times out of ten! Very smart! After all, even if a normal fifth-order undead had brains, they would never be able to make such a perfect castle.

Rubbing his hands excitedly, Gu Erdan stood at the back of the team, and couldn't help but start fantasizing about how to blend into this guy's team, and then take the opportunity to recruit some black warriors.

Look at the black heavy armor of others! And that domineering look! At first glance, it is elite!

Look at the bones around you! With a wide variety of weapons and a poor physique, the miscellaneous soldiers are all exalting them.

If you can get some black warriors as bodyguards, it won't take off in an instant!

Gu Erdan fantasized while pushing away the skeleton soldiers in front of him and desperately drilled forward.

The King of the Black Warriors gathered the skeleton soldiers to lure them here, and it was impossible to have fun with nothing.

Looking at the wounded soldiers in the city, they should have just fought a tough battle and urgently needed to replenish the troops.

In addition, there are traces of skeleton soldiers everywhere on the city walls, and it is obvious that the other party should not be some obsessive-compulsive person, and he is not only recruiting black knights as subordinates.

He doesn't mind filling his combat power with cheap soldiers like skeletons, which are easy to produce, and it can even be said that skeletons still occupy a certain position in his ranks.

So with Gu Erdan's second-order identity at this time, his smart brain, and the healing ability of the Skeleton Regeneration Technique, Gu Erdan thought that he could be a half-official in his team.

As for whether the other party will ask for his soul fragments? No kidding, when you have thousands of third-order masters under your hands, would you go and ask for a soul fragment of second-order cannon fodder?

Besides! If the other party really wants it! Then give it to him!

Anyway, don't you have a soul fire in your head! Give as much as you want! I really can't give him my head! Not your own anyway!

Just when Gu Erdan was sorting out his armor and preparing to hide the soul ghost fire in his chest, and preparing to go up to Mao Sui to recommend himself, something unexpected happened.

I only saw the king of the black knights standing in front of the skeleton soldiers, and he didn't say anything impassioned, and he didn't even intend to talk to them at all.

I saw him raise his hand and grab it, and the black mist spread, passed out of his palm, turned into one pitch-black arm after another, and poked directly into the skull of the skeleton soldier in front of him!

The next moment! The soul ghost fire of this group of skeleton soldiers was actually forcibly pulled out like this!

The skeleton soldier who had been robbed of his soul fell to the ground with a thud, and his skeleton instantly fell apart, obviously hanging up completely.

The king of the black warriors who took out the soul ghost fire, shook his hand and stretched it to the side, and the soul ghost fire around his arm flew out, dragging a long pale green trajectory, and poured into the bodies of those injured black warriors.

As the power of the soul ghost fire entered his body, the injuries on the black warrior's body began to heal rapidly, and some of the less serious injuries even stood up on the spot.

Seeing this scene, Gu Erdan was stunned, and he was stunned for more than ten seconds before he suddenly came back to his senses.

(Holy!) This guy is not recruiting! This guy is killing chickens and eggs! Die, die, die! ）

Where did he dare to move forward, Gu Erdan suddenly grabbed the skeleton soldiers on the side to block in front of him, and he turned around in a vain attempt to escape.

However, it is easy to get in and difficult to get out, and the group of skeleton soldiers behind them are looking at the tempting ghost fire on the banner in a daze at this time, although due to the strength of the black warrior and the king of the black warrior, none of them dare to approach.

But they didn't want to leave, and even squeezed forward desperately.

This is bitter for the Gu Erdan in the middle, he just wants to run now! But I can't run away!

Push it, this group of guys is desperately rushing forward, the force is small and the push can't be moved, and the force is too strong to be easily noticed by others.

But if you don't push it, right? Wouldn't that be dead!

Just when Gu Erdan was entangled, the sound of skeletons falling to the ground in front of him kept sounding, and batch after batch of skeleton soldiers were ingested by the soul sucking hand of the four-ring spell of the King of Black Warriors, and turned into bone frames again.

I have to say that the power of this move is really good, and the king of the black warriors can easily harvest the energy of this group of cannon fodder without even making a move, which is simply a magic skill of abusing vegetables.

The voice was getting closer and closer, seeing that the King of the Black Warriors was about to come to him, and he couldn't push away the brain-wrecks who were constantly squeezing forward in the back, Gu Erdan couldn't help but take a deep breath, with a determined look in his eyes.

His grandmother's! Fight!

With a click, the row of skeleton soldiers in front of them fell to the ground again, revealing the row of cannon fodder of Gu Erdan.

Casually transmitting the soul ghost fire energy to the soldiers under his command and allowing them to heal their injuries, the king of the black warriors stepped in front of Gu Erdan and the others, and raised his hand to prepare to grab it hard.

However, at this moment, before the king of the black warriors could clench his palms, a crisp sound suddenly came from among the skeleton soldiers lined up.

I saw a skeleton soldier fall to the ground with a thud, the head on his neck detached, and rolled directly to the feet of the Black Warrior King.

Looking at the motionless skeleton soldiers, and turning his head to look at his ability that had not yet been activated, the King of the Black Warriors looked dazed.

When did his soul-sucking hand become so powerful?

Is this scared people to death before they can make a move?