The necromancer who traveled through another world is too tough

Suddenly, the sound of bones being crushed attracted Yuan Wei's attention.

When he moved away, he was somewhat surprised to find that under his feet was a piece of skeleton warrior's hand bone.

The sudden situation slowed down Yuan Wei's movements a bit.

Then, there were sounds of breaking through the air.

Endless arrows shot from both sides, hitting the bone armor beside him.

The three black warriors from the Holy Land waved their swords to block the flying arrows, but the black warrior standing in the front staggered.

The black warrior standing in the front rushed forward several meters to avoid the attack of arrows.

However, he did not realize that the ground was no longer solid stone, but a dark swamp.

Dive in headfirst.

A hissing corrosion sound was heard, and the black warrior who fell into the dark swamp was covered with a sticky liquid.

The strong corrosiveness caused his armor and skin to begin to dissolve, and he could only continuously release the magic of death to resist the corrosion of the black liquid.

Looking at the miserable state of the Holy Land Black Warrior, Yuan Wei did not hesitate. He stretched out a bone claw and directly grabbed the Black Warrior, whose body had already sunk into the black swamp.

Looking at the peaceful swamp in front of me, there is endless dark fog all around.

Yuan Wei couldn't help but sigh that this dark lich was indeed a master at setting traps.

This chain of arrangements makes it hard to guard against.

What’s more, those undead warriors have relatively low intelligence.

At this moment, he also knew how the piece of hand bone remained.

A bridge of bones spans the dark swamp, and the Yuanwei who had discovered the problem here also responded quickly.

The black warrior, with simple treatment, crossed the dark swamp.

In the subsequent search process.

Yuan Wei also witnessed the insidiousness and cunningness of this dark lich.

This magic trap is endless.

There may be traces of magic traps on the floor, walls, roof, stairs, in any area.

It could be a pit, an array of bone spears, or corrosive pus.

Along the way, under the cover of darkness and fog, various traps emerged one after another.

I don't know whether this dark lich suffers from paranoia or something else, but he has set up all kinds of mechanisms in this castle.

The three dark warriors who served as pathfinders were covered in wounds, and the fire of their souls was mostly extinguished.

But in the end, Yuan Wei still brought the three holy undead souls to the central hall of the castle.

This is where the dark lich practices.

After a netherworld bombardment, the wooden door in front of him was directly shattered.

What appeared before Yuan Wei's eyes was a bright hall.

Here, the fog of darkness finally dissipated.

As they stepped inside, they were greeted by several black lightning bolts.

"Respected demigod, you really want to kill us all." The dark lich's cold voice sounded at the same time.

A bone shield instantly appeared in front of him, blocking the incoming lightning attack. Yuan Wei's eyes swept across the space.

In a spacious hall, there are rows of strangely shaped statues around.

There are not many decorations in the hall, only the bone throne in the middle standing on a high platform.

Below them were hundreds of undead warriors kneeling on the ground.

The voice of the Dark Lich just now came from this throne.

"Shouldn't I be thanking you for your hospitality? You sinister fellow, it seems that this Black Stone Castle will be the place of your annihilation."

Yuan Wei took a step into the air and stood at the same level as the bone throne, and spoke in a cold tone.

The dark lich was curled up on the throne at this time, his eyes full of cruelty.

"Do you think you can kill me just by coming in here?

You arrogant fellow, I really don't know whether you are smart or stupid. Coming to my territory, you can only surrender or be destroyed."

I heard the other party was still talking big.

Yuan Wei frowned slightly, interrupted the other party's words, and said in a deep voice:

"You are a man who is barely surviving. The fire of your soul is almost extinguished, yet you still dare to act so arrogantly. Do you think you can rely on the layout of this ancient castle or these little undead spirits in front of you?"

As if stimulated by Yuan Wei's words, the dark lich suddenly sat up straight, looked at him awkwardly, and said in a bad tone:

“A despicable fellow who only knows how to attack by surprise.

Do you think you can deal with me just because you have passed through the dark maze? This is my castle, and everything here belongs to me."

When his words fell, the souls of hundreds of undead who were kneeling in front of the hall were agitated and stood up one after another, their eyes filled with the desire to fight.

The long swords and bone spears in their hands ignited black flames, as if they could burn everything in the world.

Only then did Yuan Wei find with some surprise that these undead souls that had just been silent were actually emitting the vibrations of the holy realm after the black flames were ignited.

There are more than 300 undead warriors, who, with the help of some strange powers of the dark lich, have become holy undead.

Powerful forces locked onto the Abyss Guards. These nearby undead creatures, connected by some kind of magic array, burst out with power far beyond that of ordinary undead. They would attack the dark lich as soon as he gave the order.

Looking at these strange undead spirits controlled by the dark lich, a hint of mockery appeared at the corner of Yuan Wei's mouth.

He opened one hand slightly, and bone spears quickly gathered above his head.

As if it was a torrential rain, bone spears fell like raindrops, hitting hundreds of undead souls hard.

These undead warriors wielded black flaming swords and spears to resist, breaking one bone spear after another, but more bone spears fell like rain, forming a cage of bones.

Soon, a square formation composed of bone spears appeared in the center of the hall, binding the undead tightly within the wall of bone spears.

Yuan Wei stroked the bone staff in his hand and looked at the dark lich opposite, waiting for his next move.

The dark lich roared upon seeing this and swung his staff again, and the sound of objects breaking could be heard.

The strange statues standing around the hall seemed to be emitting some horror at this moment.

Soon, amidst the gusts of strong wind, hundreds of gargoyles of various shapes were awakened and rushed straight towards the Yuanwei.

Looking at these gargoyles charging towards him, Yuan Wei was reminded of the memory of Golden Claw.

Gargoyles, as half-undead, half-mechanical creatures, are very rare in the world of the undead.

I didn't expect that this dark lich has so many gargoyle subordinates.

Looking at the gargoyle with its claws flashing a faint blue light.

Several black fireballs condensed in front of Yuan Wei and smashed towards the gargoyles fiercely.

Amidst a roar, the gargoyles were bombarded by the black fireball and flew backwards one by one, with all kinds of marks on their bodies.

However, after a round of attacks, not a single gargoyle died.

Yuan Wei was somewhat amazed at the magic resistance of these gargoyles. He once again condensed dozens of bone spears and shot them at the gargoyles that had already stabilized their bodies.

With the sound of metal clashing, the bone spear pierced the gargoyle's body and was directly bounced away.

Looking at these guys who are extremely resistant to both physical and magical attacks, Yuan Wei also secretly felt a headache.