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Chapter 27 The Awakened Dead

Just like mechanical instruments that have not been used for many years, the old owner replaced the failed parts, and the instrument squeaked and started running again.

The gloomy and blood-red clouds above the blood-colored monastery also covered the vast cemetery outside the monastery. The original silentness stretched out from the fresh soil that was churned out by the pale bone fingers.

In the cemetery, fresh undead gradually stood up. These awakened undead were similar to the white bone skeletons that Wu Qi had encountered in the Forest of the Dead. They were staggering, and the light blue soul flames jumped faintly.

The dead crawled out of the grave one by one, and the originally empty cemetery suddenly became lively. The dense and pale bones stood strangely, making everyone who witnessed everything numb.

"Ding, adventurers, the Bloody Monastery has not been here for thousands of years. Your arrival just woke these dead. Once the dead are awakened, will they be willing to remain silent in the dark, damp, dark underground? For the sake of the holy light and for glory, adventurers, destroy them!"

As this system prompted the drunkard, Wu Qi and others heard the ears, and the awakened dead turned around, staring at the position of the team with empty eyes.

Damn! The drunkard cursed secretly, and he quickly directed: "Shield Armor Warrior, form a shield formation and defend on the spot!"

"The hunter gives the subtraction, the mages are ready to output!"

Under the command of the drunkard, the team began to run in an orderly manner. Shield armored warriors held their shields in front, and the violent warriors and assassin thieves wandered on both sides of the shield warrior, looking for opportunities to output.

The mages are the main output of the team, and like the priest, they are heavily protected in the center of the team. Wu Qi stood among the crowd and lost a high-level insight towards the undead closest to him. The attributes of the undead suddenly appeared in front of him.

Awakened Dead: Level 5 Magical Creature

Blood volume:

Skill: Continuous killing, Pojun.

At this time, the awakened dead gathered into a sea of ​​bones, walking slowly, holding weapons, and coming towards the team, and the battle was about to reach!

The hunters were in their hands, and the arrows were attached to the power of ice-blue ice. The next moment, crystal clear arrows broke out from the strings, and a light blue trace passed through the sky, falling on the awakened dead. The ice element spread rapidly, and the faint frost was covered with the pale bones of the dead in a short time. The awakened dead took a slow pace and slowed down.

Wu Qi and other mages had already prepared for it and were eager to try. When the staggered dead people who were awakened entered the attack range, Wu Qi waved the fiery red staff in his hand, and the flame elements began to gather at the top of the staff, burning, scorching flames, and burning hands, one after another, red flames flashed and hit the awakened dead people.

-!

High damage jumped one after another from the target head aimed at by Wu Qi. When the blood volume of the awakened dead person fell down, the moving body was suddenly controlled by the red flame hand, and the body stuttered slightly.

Wu Qi took the opportunity to continue singing magic. The melodious spell was extremely difficult to speak. The red flame flashed past the fiery red staff, and another round of skills poured out.

-(Spell Critical Strike)!

The Burning Hand was lucky enough to touch the spell critical strike. The doubled damage instantly cleared the remaining blood volume of the dead man who was awakened. The dead man's body stagnated, and his white bones shattered and scattered all over the ground.

At this time, the awakened dead had rushed to the front of the team. The shield armor warrior stood in the shape of a sharp arrow. The Shishi Shishi Armor warriors and the main shield warriors from the Yanzhaotang Mercenary Group were still moving as mountains, standing side by side on the tip of the sharp arrows. The other shield armor warriors rely on them and stood neatly.

The drunkard held a huge tower shield as if he was still as moving as a mountain. The drunkard held a short sword in his left hand and the round shield in his right hand. The moment the white sea of ​​bones hit the shield, a faint light rose. They activated the damage reduction skills and held the shield to steadily resist the attacks of the awakened dead. The dead waved their weapons and were accurately blocked by the shield by the two, causing a series of metal sparks.

The light red damage and light green healing on the head of the shield armor warrior continued to light up, and his health volume increased and decreased, maintaining above the health line. That was the back row of the holy light priests chanting spells, accurately casting the healings on the shield armor warrior.

At this time, the violent warriors, the drunkards and the thieves were waiting for a long time. Just as the shield-armored warriors had established hatred, the thieves' figures flashed one by one from the side of the awakened dead. Their two daggers were flying, cutting, picking bones, and chiseling skills were used one by one, and the blood volume of the awakened dead instantly dropped a large part.

Furious War carried the big sword with both hands, and the howling sound brought by the sword blade echoed in the space. It was disabled, broken tendons, and flame slashes. The skills were amazing and instantly destroyed the blood volume of the dead with the remaining blood. The bones of the dead who were awakened broke and scattered all over the ground, completely sleeping on this cemetery.

After a while, Wu Qi looked at the awakened dead people in the distance and rushed over. More and more skeletons of the dead were gathered in front of the shield wall composed of shield armored warriors, densely packed, crowded, crowded together.

He drank a bottle of slowly recovered magic potion, and his mana slowly recovered. Wu Qi's spell turned, and another clear and low spell echoed in the space.

The spell is lengthy and complex. With the syllable leaping, the flame elements in the void are gathering more and more violently, and the temperature in the air rises slightly.

Finally, the spell finally stopped. Wu Qi restrained his gesture and pointed the fiery red staff at the most dense place of the awakened dead.

At the point of the staff, red flames bloomed one after another, and the flowers of the red flames became more and more prosperous, and gathered more and more. In a very short time, the red flames spread rapidly, rolling the earth like a storm, and the awakened dead struggling in the flames.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Time passed slowly, and the crowded group of undead skeletons did not allow those in the flames to escape. They were crowded and gathered, rushing forward without hesitation, and then blocked behind the shield.

Finally, the red flame slowly extinguished. However, the 800-year-old skeleton of the Dead was exhausted in the flames, and the white bones became charred and scattered all over the ground after being burned by the flames.

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