Death is constantly colliding and annihilating.

The bones are constantly stacked and trampled.

The battle of the undead converges into a beautiful symphony, which presents a long line of performance, gradually pushing towards a dense climax.

In the end, this performance, when it was near its peak, was constantly shaking...... Interrupt.

"Tucker, Tucker, wake up!"

Slowly opening his eyes, Tucker pushed away Taniru, who was shaking himself frantically.

This guy is trying to push himself down on purpose!

"What's the situation?" Tucker rubbed his eyebrows.

This guy is really good at picking the time, and he is still one of the last points to be able to completely clean up the pollution of the dark sun.

As a result, he was shaken awake by Taniru.

Fortunately, I don't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, otherwise this Taniru would have seen some blood today.

"Some can't hold on." Taniru gestured outside.

"It's only a little more than a day since the undead erupted, doesn't it mean that it can be held for two or three days?"

"And I didn't feel the danger at all."

Tucker's brow furrowed slightly.

When I got up and looked outside.

I don't know if I don't look at it, but I look at it.

"Good guy, it's the front row that runs slower, right?"

Tucker remembers that when he sat cross-legged to clean up, the front ledges on both sides of the rock valley were crowded with spellcasters and necromancers.

Tucker and the others are basically at the back.

It turned out to be only one day.

The casters all ran to the back.

Now, this small two-story fortress has become a real front-row fortress.

Moreover, the casters were still far from the location of the fortress.

The current situation highlights a "helpless".

Around the small fortress, the wandering undead creatures are constantly attacking the fortress.

Thankfully, this is the wall of the great fortress world.

If it is an ordinary wall, these soul undead will not be able to shuttle over in minutes to ask for their lives.

The following Amanti's natural ability points also seem to be on the skeleton undead.

There is also some helplessness against these undead souls.

As for Taniru.

As a priest, he has a hammer to hurt.

"This time the Dark Tide of Ashes is very special, and it makes the number of undead creatures quite large."

"Especially these revenant creatures, the attack is very fierce, those necromancers lack effective means of restraint, and they slip away on the spot, a group of guys who are greedy for life and afraid of death."

Taniru cursed.

Tucker glanced at the nimble revenant creatures outside.

He got up and moved his hands and feet a little, and his eyes were fixed on the wandering undead.

I can let you run 40 meters first.

What? You don't run? That's embarrassing.

Tucker raised his hand, and a fire oil bomb was released.

When a fire oil bomb containing divine aura and special fire damage itself touches the undead's body.

The "Peng" exploded.

Then, the soul undead was directly ignited by a large area of fire oil.

The ignited souls of the dead let out a terrible hiss, jumped up and down, and flew wildly everywhere, highlighting a fire and fire.

even rubbed some oil on the two unlucky souls he encountered.

The two souls who were rubbed with fire oil also let out a sharp hiss.

Soon, the ignited soul stopped running away, as it had been burned to death by Tucker's flames.

And the attached fire oil, with the death of those few dead souls, also fell, scattered on the ground, and continued to glow, burning and damaging the dense dead soul skeletons on the ground.

With this hand, Tucker obviously deterred those attacking revenant creatures.

They may not have much wisdom, but they know what fear is.

The sharp hissing and wailing of the same kind just now is fear.

As one after another oil bombs flew out.

One by one, the souls of the dead were ignited by the "ghost fire" of the city, flying wantonly in the air at the same time, and carrying the fire oil to a farther position.

"Ah...... This ......"

Tucker's sorcery undoubtedly challenged Taniru's perception once again.

Even, Amanti, who had lifted the crisis, looked up from the small staircase.

"Your fireball, how ......"

Taniru gestured with his hands in the air, though Tucker didn't know what he was gesturing.

"Able to attach to revenant creatures, even ...... The burning of the flames hurt them so violently? ”

Look at the "ghost fires" juggling in the air.

Tucker said lightly.

"First of all, it's called a fire bomb, not a fireball."

"Secondly...... Isn't that what witchcraft looks like? ”

Taniru opened his mouth, feeling insulted by his intelligence.

"Damn, sorcery doesn't work like that."

Taniru retorted fiercely in his heart.

Look at the undead who are possessed by fire oil and burned continuously.

Tucker's ability to attach to the fire oil bomb is enhanced by the system's in-depth insight.

Combined with the spear of light shaping, a perfect linkage is formed.

It is the Holy Light that burns and blooms, the Heavenly Undead.

What? You don't have the SSS-level supernatural talent to see into the details of the sorcery sequence and use the system to complete the enhancement?

Oh! That's fine!

Soon, the "revenant" creatures floating around were cleaned up by Tucker's fireballs.

Not to mention those who are nearby, those who are like iron-headed babies, who can't retreat.

Even the souls of the dead who tried to escape couldn't escape a precise fire oil bomb from Tucker.

With the death of dozens of "Revenant" creatures.

Amanti regained his grip.

In the front row are heavy shield skeletons.

Behind the shield skeleton are a certain number of skeleton archers.

And then there are some undead spellcasters.

Even, in order to protect those undead spellcasters, Taniru also put a shield on those undead.

A very standard formation, with the support of the Undead Realm in the back, and efficient transformation.

Amanti is a watertight guard.

"How's the harvest going?"

Tucker stuck his head out and walked down the staircase to look down at Amanti.

"Very good." Amanti nodded.

In addition to being a little hurried at the beginning, now in the face of the situation of the army pressing, Amanti can control his undead army very calmly.

"Those ordinary white bone skeleton undead don't have many extraordinary characteristics. But those silver bone skeletons can produce the extraordinary characteristics of the undead to a certain extent. ”

"Those skeletons with a slight golden sheen are quite good in terms of the undead characteristics that condense after killing."

"These three shadow materials are specially for you."

Amanti threw things up.

Tucker caught it dexterously, and after a closer look, he stored all three things.

The three crystals are the "shadow" properties of condensed matter.

The levels are also in the range of 13 to 16.

"With a few more Shadow Materials, combined with the 'Boss' quality Shadow Trait, the Shadow Ring Staff can be upgraded to the third order."

Ordinary shadow traits, precipitated in them, can only be used as an upgraded experience, becoming a stepping stone.

And the Shadow trait, which is the quality of the "Boss", is inherently a sharp "spear".

It can make extraordinary equipment and complete the transformation of the class.

Tucker looked outside at the army of undead skeletons.

What is seen is no longer danger, but walking "shadow" raw materials.

The dark and dead ecology of the undead in an exotic land will also give birth to the "Shadow Characteristic".

Tucker asked Amanti to kill a large number of skeleton undead, and it was relatively easy to get the raw materials for the Shadow trait.

And once you miss this village, if you want to get the "Shadow Trait", it will be very difficult.

Tucker sat down again.

Go to the wizard ecology.

First of all, there is the little residual pollution of the sun.

That extremely thin pollution, under the illumination of the sequence phantom of the [Light Shaping Spear], even if Tucker himself does not take the initiative to clean up, in a few days, it will be scorched clean by the holy light.

The problem of pollution in the dark sun has basically been solved.

Secondly, it is Tucker's break free from the [sheltering] nature of the steam ecology of the Ramor Tower.

I don't know if it's because of Taniru's priest's "Pregnancy" and "Restoration" spells.

Or is it because of ...... Tucker is suffering from the erosion of an exotic ecology.

Or maybe both.

It's only been a little over a day.

Tucker found that the effect of breaking free from the [shelter] of the maternal ecology was surprisingly good.

Comparable to the previous week's results.

This undead rift area is simply too right.

"In two days, three days at most, I will be able to break free from the shelter of La Morr's ecology."

"When the time comes, even if the Ramor Steam Tower is polluted, I won't be distorted out of control on the spot and become Ramour's funeral object."

With this in mind, Tucker rubbed his eyebrows.

The confrontation of extraordinary ecology has always been so tragic.

The pond is polluted, but how can the fish survive it?

Looking up, Tucker looked up.

There was the top of the black-pressed cavern ramparts.

However, through the ecology of the tower and his own context, Tucker can see that the steam city-state of the tower of La Mor is constantly being eroded by the forces of the dark sun.

Tucker had just arrived at the cave.

It is also the time of the outbreak of the Dark Sun Ritual.

During that time, the rate of pollution erosion was the fastest.

And now, it's getting slower.

However, the scope of erosion is no longer small.

Tucker is not clear about the outcome of this phase.

I can only wait for Lord Aubrey to come back and tell me what happened.

What can be done is to make a lot of money here, after all, no one knows if there will be such an opportunity in the future.

If Lord Aubrey comes, tell me not to run away.

This harvest, steady profit without loss.

If you run away, Taniruk is right by your side.

Tucker believed that the guy should have planned an escape route a long time ago.

No matter how bad it is, Tucker himself has an escape plan.

A true wizard, when faced with danger, must be prepared with both hands, not ...... It's three-hand preparation!