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For the large number of undeads who were crazily raging in front of them, the level 18 corpse king is no longer the big boss they can fight against. The reason why he used to act like he was beaten and could not fight back was simply to catch the undead mage hiding in the tide of corpses as soon as possible.

These cunning undead mages use their appearance as mummy to hide in the tide of corpses, and use their mental power to conceal a large number of undeads to encircle their enemies. This way, they can avoid assassins and wanderers from implementing beheading tactics on him.

This is also a means for the necromancer to protect himself.

After all, most of the spells mastered by the necromancer are powerful battlefield spells that do not distinguish between enemies and me, and have huge flaws in the protection system and the prophecy system. Therefore, in the history of the Klein plane, there are always many talented and amazing necromancers who were assassinated by assassins for being negligent.

An extremely powerful necromancer can drive a huge tide of undead corpses to slaughter the city and destroy the country, but it is difficult to escape the daggers stabbed out from the shadows. Therefore, the surviving necromancers have already summarized hundreds of ways to protect themselves, among which hiding corpses is the most unsolvable move.

The undead mage in front of him is only level 8, but he can drive the tide of 4,000 undead corpse alone. Such a huge team will have a headache even if the corpse king encounters it. No, the cemetery iron zombies are indeed a good defensive player, but the killing speed is hard to satisfy.

So after suffering too much loss, the Corpse King also began to learn to be metaphysics.

As soon as the war started, he restrained his strength and pretended to be a grandson. When the undead mage couldn't help but take action himself, the corpse king burst out with confidence!

Just like blowing a balloon, the body of the Corpse King, which was more than 3 meters high, quickly expanded and strong as he roared loudly as he declared. More than a dozen iron zombie guards who had been following him rushed into his body like crazy and quickly integrated into it.

With the help of his subordinates, the Corpse King expanded into a meat mountain nearly ten meters high in his fingers. His lower limbs were already thick like two huge meat pillars. Every step he took was the earth shaking and trembling. The upper limbs even faded into two long-dance fleshy whips that danced wildly. Each swing could suck more than a dozen zombies in the air.

With heavy steps, the huge meat mountain with extremely spatial pressure rushed around the zombie group, trampling all the unlucky guys along the way into crackling tomatoes. The corpse king Zhiranian Youluo Soul Fire stared straight at the hiding position of the undead mage, and swung it over with a fierce meat whip.

The "Dead Sedentary Technique" just now came from here.

However, although the approximate range was locked, there were still more than a dozen zombies of different shapes here, and it was still difficult to identify which one was disguised by the necromancer. Unfortunately, this little trick could not help the corpse king who had become huge.

Since you can't identify it, you don't need to identify it.

Let's whip down and keep the nest!

Looking at the huge flesh whip that was swaying in the air, the necromancer Neple couldn't help but change his face.

Without caring about the cunning cursing the enemy, Nepple crushed the bone fragments in his hand, and a series of bone spears shot densely at the skull of the coming giant. He himself rolled onto the side with a lazy donkey.

A shocking sound was heard, and the grass that stood on the ground was smashed down by this huge force and sank three feet out of thin air. The earth cracked and grass chips flew. The dozen or so zombie guards who were originally surrounded by the undead mage were instantly smashed into bloody sauce on the ground, splashing bone fragments, and the soil slags hit the surroundings like dense shots.

Nepple finally saved his life temporarily despite the rolling face. The flesh whip hit the edge of the instant bone shield and hit the grass. The violent countershock force even bounced him up in place, and then the rushing hurricane and the storm of the storm pushed him far away.

It kept rolling in the air, and the instant bone shield burst into pieces as soon as the flesh whip was rubbed. If it hadn't been timely supported by the mage shield and the evil shield, I'm afraid that this mud wave would have been able to beat him into a sieve.

Neple's close-range shot of the bone spear was shot, and the Corpse King didn't even hide. He raised his left arm to protect his face, allowing all the bone spears to break on the arms made of countless flesh and whiskers. After the continuous muffled sound of "Pu Pu Pu Pu", the Corpse King lowered his left arm with a grin. The broken wounds continued to pull out new granulations, and they were thorned together again, and in a blink of an eye it was restored to the same old state.

A level 3 spell instantly emitted by an 8th level necromancer now becomes difficult to deal some damage to him.

Nepple, who had caught a glimpse of this scene, was so shocked that he was out of possession.

Such powerful magic resistance and rou body strength, this... the flesh man in front of him is a powerful undead creature above level 16. How can I fight this?

Before the round was over, Naples was about to leave.

Three or four bone products were shattered in succession.

First, a large black smoke ball comparable to octopus ink suddenly exploded, bringing more than ten meters in the darkness that was unable to see his fingers. Moreover, the smoke ball rolled and fluctuated continuously, and continued to spread.

Immediately afterwards, three ghostly figures rushed out of the smoke ball, and their faces were all the same as the necromancer Neple. These three Neple fled to three directions, and their movements were as fast as the wind. At first glance, they blessed a lot of acceleration spells.

Mirroring, a very practical escape spell.

A bone statue that the Necromancer had just thrown to the ground took the opportunity to expand and grow rapidly. Soon, a skeleton general with a four or five-meter master holding a huge Nether Fire Bone Sword appeared in the field. Without saying anything, the skeleton general rushed towards the rumbling corpse king at the first moment of his appearance, as if he was about to entangle the other party.

Hohoho...

The Corpse King's huge chest made a silly laugh like thunder.

This undead mage is a good player to protect himself and escape. If this set of combos is released, if the Corpse King is just a melee pro at relying on his body to make a living, seven out of ten will really make the opponent escape safely.

Unfortunately, he is cunning, and the corpse king is even cunning than him!

The undead mage did not flee, all three mirror phantoms were fake, and there was no original body in it. His original body was still hidden in the dark smoke that was hard to see. A wave of magic power that could easily be ignored if the spirit was not determined.

Teleportation is a level 5 spell, which cannot be used as a level 8 necromancer at all, but it cannot withstand the world's teleportation scrolls.

So Nepole used the Deep Dark Art to hide his body, then used the Mirror Art to lure the enemy away, and then used the Bone Puppet to attract the enemy's attention. Only after all these were completed did he carefully hide in the darkness and slowly recite the activate spell of the teleportation scroll.

In order to avoid the sound of spells and magic shocks being perceived by the enemy, he has tried his best to be careful and dragged the spell that can be completed with 5 fingers to 11 fingers.

But even so, he still miscalculated.

The corpse king looks big and thick, and looks like a scattered person, but in his heart he is a cunning man pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. With the help of the Zhenshi gems hidden in his body, the undead mage's artificiality is purely a big knife in front of Guan Gong and seeking death by himself.

Neple's every move fell into the eyes of the Corpse King without any leakage. Seeing the other party's appearance of being cautious and careful, the Corpse King almost couldn't help laughing.

The corpse king sneered, stretched his right arm forward, and the thick fleshy whip with a 5-meter-long length instantly decomposed into countless waving and wriggling flesh whip, firmly wrapped the skeleton general who was rushing towards him. His left leg paused slightly, broke through the grass under his feet, poked a tentacle nearly twenty meters, broke through the ground from the feet of the necromancer, and instantly wrapped around the other party's legs.

Natural creatures have roots and whiskers, while his corpse king has their own flesh and whiskers, which are slightest but also the same.

After a while, Nepur, who was tied up in a large number of flowers, became the captive of the corpse king and followed behind him with a dejected look.

There is no way, the "rope" that tied up Nepple is the tentacles that the corpse king poked out. Any magic fluctuation and abnormal behavior can attract the corpse king's attention. So as long as Nepple is a little bit dishonest, he will attract the "beat" of the corpse king!

Of course, in order not to break the thin body of the undead mage, the corpse king always uses the least force to "beat" it.

Since he has become the other party's captive, the necromancer Neple can only pinch his nose and become the corpse king's younger brother, and the thousands of zombies he drives have also become the other party's peripheral legion.

As soon as the war ended, the zombie troops on both sides merged into one, and they didn't even bother to clean the battlefield and rushed towards the southwest. Only countless residents of Joselu who were lying on the top of the city and didn't dare to breathe. Look at each other and look at you, no one can figure out which one is going on today?

In the end, it was a magic message received by the City Lord's Mansion that solved their confusion.

The great guardian of Novis - the legendary star mage Katy Enni and the Grand Duke of Novis jointly conveyed the highest order. The Principality of Novis has established an offensive and defensive alliance with the forces of the Grand Cemetery and has become the opponent's vassal force. From now on, all people in Novis will be protected by the Grand Cemetery to prevent it from being attacked by the Necropolis.

The residents of Joselu who received this order instantly talked about it, and various accents emerged one after another.

To be honest, it is difficult for ordinary Novis to alliate with a deceased force and accept the protection of the other party. The cruelty of the undead and the hostility towards living beings are basically a consensus among human beings. If this order was not signed by the Star Mage, most people would probably have huge protests immediately.

But today I just experienced the terrifying invasion of the Necromancer, which allowed the residents of Joselu to experience the cycle of life and death. At this time, I turned around and analyzed this ridiculous order, and many people actually started to ponder.
Chapter completed!