"Kill them!" Lao Si, the young master of the underworld, shouted.
Dozens of skeletons holding short-handled axes ran at the same time. Mo Sen turned around and released dozens of wind blades between his arms to attack. "Whoosh whoosh!" The wind blades spun forward at extremely fast speeds.
The dust on the ground was raised more than ten feet high.
"Puff puff!" The wind blades all hit the skeletons, making a slight muffled sound. The skeletons' movements were only slightly delayed for a moment, without any damage at all, and they continued to rush towards the two of them.
"Elder!" Mo Sen exclaimed, "Why is it that my wind blade has no effect on them?"
"They are immortal beings and are immune to ordinary magic," Mu Yun said as he took out the Soul-Eating Divine Sword and held it in his palm. "You go to the camp to find some sharper weapons, and then inject magic into the weapons, directly
The effect will be much better if you kill them." After saying that, she transformed into a long white shadow, raised a cloud of dust on the ground and rushed towards the swarming army of skeletons.
"Kabababa!" Where Mu Yun's figure passed by, sword light was flying in the sky, and skeletons were turned into broken bones and scattered on the ground. Mo Sen took the opportunity to run to the training camp's armory and found a long-handled machete to carry.
Coming out, he followed Mu Yun's instructions to inject his wind magic into the machete, and then rushed towards the skeleton army with his magic blade in both hands.
"Ah!" Mo Sen shouted to encourage himself. Since he is a magician, his physical fitness is much worse than that of a warrior, so the speed of dancing the machete will be very slow. Fortunately, he is a wind magician, and the wind injected into the machete
With magic, this slightly makes up for the lack of speed and strength.
"Kabababa!" Mo Sen raised his knife and chopped down many skeletons in an instant. But after all, he was weak in physical fitness, so he was already a big man at this time, but he was full of killing intent at this time, so he didn't feel it.
exhausted.
Seeing his funny look, Mu Yun chuckled, and then turned into white light again and rushed towards the skeleton army. Anyone who stood in his way was invincible, and the white bones were scattered all over the ground.
"This is just for you to warm up," the fourth child looked arrogantly at the two busy people below, "I will serve you a big meal later, so you can have a good drink!"
"Kabababa!" The last skeleton was also killed by Mu Yun. Mu Yun put away his long sword, slowly raised his eyes to look at Lao Si next to the giant seal in mid-air, and said provocatively: "Ugly monster, just use whatever ability you have."
Come on, young master, I won’t refuse anyone who comes!”
The fourth child didn't speak. He just closed his eyes tightly and recited a spell silently. After a moment, his eyes suddenly opened and stared like a pair of bells. "Melt!" He shouted loudly and shot out thousands of rays from his body.
With black light, I saw the shattered skeletons on the ground, all reassembled and stood up in an instant. Not only that, skin and flesh meridians gradually appeared on the outside of their skeletons, and the corpses of the dead mercenaries in the camp suddenly spurted out
Pillars of blood merged into the bodies of these reborn skeletons.
"Rebirth of an undead slave?!" Mu Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the astonishing scene in front of him, and couldn't help but secretly thought, "This is actually the same as my undead summoning technique. Well, let's see if it's your death."
The slave is more powerful, but my undead is more powerful!"
After thinking about it, Mu Yun gently closed his eyes and chanted the incantation of summoning the undead. After a moment, all the dead mercenaries in the training camp stood up, their eyes flashing.
The eerie red light.
"Strike first is the strongest!" Mu Yun sneered, waved his right arm, and the undead began to attack before the undead slaves of the Fourth Brother were completely reborn.