"It's raining." Gwen the Necromancer frowned and looked at the sky.

The overcast sky was as heavy as lead, and the clouds seemed to fall from the sky at any moment overhead.

They don't even feel the coldness of the rain, but they still don't like it.

Or rather, Gwen doesn't like rainy days very much.

The undead are more worthy of darkness, right?

What the hell did you get out of it.

The surrounding fishing fires lit up the lights, and the bright lights formed a boundary with the cloudy sky outside.

The drizzle struck the window edge, making a little noise, though without any rhythm.

At this moment, Gwen saw several Bloodborns fleeing in front of him, and he pointed his hands together, only to see the sword case behind him begin to tremble.

Moments later, the wooden box broke, and the metal edge disappeared.

Dozens of ancient swords soared into the air, the blades of the swords tore through the air, and the unknown words engraved on the sword body flashed with a glowing glow, with an astonishing wonder!

The sword came out, and dozens of ancient swords turned into long dragons under Gwen's thoughts, roaring and piercing the rain curtain, directly piercing the bodies of those bloodborns.

Gwen, the necromancer, was an extremely romantic man, he revered the sword immortals of ancient times, and used all his mana to practice the way of the sword.

A pure outlier of the undead, but it was this Gwen who integrated all the undead and became the leader of the undead.

While the fight was taking place outside, in the cell, Yuting's hands and feet were tied and imprisoned in a dark and sealed iron prison.

Hearing the fight outside, Yuting gritted her teeth, her right hand clenched in the void, and a miniature syringe appeared on her right hand.

But Yu Ting pierced a tiny pinhole into her skin, and then she took a tube of red blood from her body.

The next moment, she slowly pushed the syringe forward, only to see that the liquid pushed out of the needle tube was not the red color that represented blood, but a silver metallic liquid.

The mercury-like metallic liquid fell to the ground, and instead of flowing in all directions like a normal liquid, it coalesced together like plasticine.

After Yuting pushed out all the blood, those silver metal liquids condensed in front of Yuting into the figure of a woman with a height of one meter six or eight.

As time passed, the surface of the liquid that appeared to be flowing continued to condense and harden, and finally it turned out to be exactly like Yuting himself.

This is an A-level consumable that Lin Po, as the captain, took care of his subordinates and specially applied for this mission.

[Name: Blood of Mercury]

【Type: Consumables】

[Grade: A]

[Introduction: Mercury casts blood, metal achieves transcendence]

[Special effect: After extracting a tube of its own blood, the blood can be pushed back out, presented in the form of mercury, switching between solid and liquid states at will, changing the form freely, with the effect of ignoring most physical blows, automatic healing, etc., the controllable range is 5m, and the body can also be exchanged with the host itself, lasting 30 minutes. 】

[Note 1: Even the molten steel of a 3000C steelmaking furnace cannot be scalded.] 】

[Note 2: You can transform into various forms as you like, killer assassins, governesses, doctors and nurses, of course, if you just want to solve a certain need, my dear, isn't it fragrant to spend 500 yuan to find a real person?] 】

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Soon, taking advantage of the commotion outside, Yuting let the mercury blood return to its liquid state again, flowing down the floor of the cell to the innermost toilet.

This toilet is for those prison guards, but there is no one in it at the moment, and that location is just right to avoid all sight.

But the next moment, Yuting and Mercury Blood swapped places, and the silver liquid mercury appeared in the cell, while Yuting disappeared in an instant.

Because Yuting has been hiding herself in a dark corner, no one notices her actions.

"It's a good thing this pit hasn't been used for a long time..."

Yuting stood on the edge of the toilet, glad that he didn't reach out and pinch an indescribable soft object.

If it was in the game, then priing open the iron plate was a matter of reading the strip, but now she has to pry open the pit and break the rusted rivets by herself.

Fortunately, with her current strength attributes, it is not difficult to pry open the pit.

Yuting easily pried open a few corroded rivets and panted to remove the squatting pit, revealing a large dark hole.

She inquired in advance, although the army of the undead does not need to excrete, but in fact, the prison guards guarding are not undead, but Terran.

In order to survive and live a slightly better life, the human race has simply taken the three words of beating workers to the extreme.

The undead clan, the werewolf clan, and the bloodline all have the figure of human workers.

And it is indeed inhabited by human beings, so it has an excellent sewer system.

"I hope it's not so disgusting in this passage..."

Without hesitation, Yuting jumped directly, she knew that she couldn't do anything to stay in the army of the undead, she needed to go to the Terran Resistance!

Originally, this A-grade consumable was kept for life-saving purposes, but now Yuting can't care about it so much!

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Gwen wiped the blood from the blade, unaware of what was happening in the dark cell.

He said coldly: "Let's go." ”

At this point, the army of the undead began in the rain, and as they set off, several more hooded mages walked up to the group of dead bloodborns.

They took out brushes, cinnabar, and other objects, and then used the brushes in their hands to draw white spiritual seals on the bodies of those dead blood.

After death, the spirit body gradually dissipates, and in this process, although the spirit remains in the physical body, it is actually separated from the physical body.

The undead have a spell in their hands, refining the spell of the revenant.

Ten minutes later, the spirit seal was carved.

On the bodies of these bloodlines, it was clear that there were twisted and different spells, harmoniously and regularly connected together, and above those runes, there was a billowing black qi surging.

The next moment, those blood descendants who had already died opened their eyes together, and in an instant, a cloudy wind blew around them, and the temperature dropped sharply.

As the night deepened, the howls of wild beasts could be heard in the deserted mountains and old forests.

Something else had entered the area and disturbed their rest.

The beasts here are mutated by the fog of Lighthouse Town.

It's just that these beasts, which should have been more survivable, suddenly ushered in a powerful bloodline and human resistance, and one by one the beasts moved as if they had been greatly wronged......

Whew......

The Marquis of Abro divided his troops into three groups, one from the secret passages, which he personally led, and the other two from the mountains and forests.

Duke Bolton's order was to bring the Blood Rose back no matter what.

The inside of the secret passage is fine, but the troops who take the mountain road are a little difficult.

The rough terrain and slippery moss severely affect their movement speed.

At this moment, in the middle of the night, one of the teams of centaurs was infiltrating the dense forest.

Katsa!

There was a sudden crisp crack on the soles of their feet, and the Marquis of Abro slowly moved his right foot away with a puzzled face, revealing a little white from the wet soil that had been trampled out of the footprints by the military boots.

"Bones?" Everyone was shocked.

A breeze blew, and there was a strong smell of blood ahead.

The captain made a silent tactical gesture in the darkness, and they sensed as if an enemy was waiting for them ahead.

The ten-man squad suddenly dispersed and surrounded the front, only to see a teenager and a little girl sitting there quietly the next moment.

The boy smiled at them and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”