There are quite a few ghost zombies in this gold mine.Along the way, I counted forty skeleton soldiers, thirty plague zombies, and twenty ghosts.In addition, I actually met a dead spirit.

Undead?My spirits perked up.This kind of place actually has to send out undead guards?Even if they found this place by accident and wandered in for a long time, but such a small temple can accommodate such a high-level ghost soldier?

When I got interested, I didn't do anything myself, and ordered the group of subordinates who were eager to try to solve it.

Although the dark elves seem to be two extremes with the forest elves, their faces are cold and their hearts are cold, as if they all only care about sweeping the snow in front of their own doors, regardless of the frost on others, but fortunately, I played Ilaya this time. He has done many glorious deeds in Yige Chiwo, and he has also won the endorsement of the daughter of Malassa, and behind him is the absolute trust and heartfelt support of a large group of shadow matriarchs, so leading the army is no more difficult than pretending to be Delelle before. How difficult it is.

It went so smoothly, it must be because of my character explosion.

I saw them fighting fiercely behind me, and they simply went deep alone alone-of course, I soon discovered that several shadow matriarchs under me immediately became vigilant and followed behind me.Such loyalty made me sigh quietly.

Suddenly, three undead flashed out of the darkness.They didn't say much, and directly slashed at me with the sickle in their hands!

I dodged to the side just in time to dodge the blow.The shadow matriarch behind me jumped up and rushed forward to block me.

"Matriarch Ilaya!"

I calmed down and comforted them with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine. I was just startled by these dead spirits."

Those shadow female patriarchs refused to give up easily, pursed their lips and said bitterly: "These undead sneak attacks secretly, it's really despicable! Please hand them over to us to deal with them, and we must not let them go out to harm people again Chance!"

I was sweating, waved my hand generously, and said: "In this case, you should be careful..." Before the words fell, I saw that they were already swinging their long whips, generating waves (in fact, it should be Enchanted lightning, I suppose), and hang out with the undead.

I was sweating as I continued walking inside.

According to my experience, in general abandoned haunted mines, so many zombies have come out by now, and there should be almost no undead wandering inside.As long as I inspect the situation, go out and wait for my men to wipe out the zombies, and then recruit some locals to rectify the mine and resume production, I can go back to Findan to complete the business.

The dark, deep and deserted old mine road is winding and winding, and it is not known where it leads.There was no light in the mine, only a few dots of miserable green dots like will-o'-the-wisps floating by, occasionally popping up in front of me or beside me suddenly.After turning on once or twice, it then turned off instantly, which restored the silence and darkness in front of my eyes, and I couldn't see my fingers.

There seemed to be some kind of ghost crying sound in the distance, but it was almost so far away that it was difficult to clearly identify the location.I guess it was probably from the ghosts who still fought fiercely with my men at the entrance.The tunnel of the mine is long and winding, with dark stone walls on both sides, which amplifies the echo, so that I, who have already gone far into the abandoned mine, can vaguely hear the creepy sound.

And somewhere in the ground, there seemed to be water droplets that condensed on the stone wall, falling drop by drop.That sound broke the specious dead silence in front of me, like a mechanically rotating pendulum, ding dong, ding dong, repeated rhythmically, bringing a faint echo, cold and empty.

A faint chill ran down my spine and hit my body.I stopped suddenly, and subconsciously clenched the long whip made of thorns in my hand.

I paused for a moment, swung my right hand vigorously, and the tip of the long whip hit the stone wall next to me with a "snap", sparking sparks.The long whip drew an arc in mid-air, and when it fell again, all the sharp thorns and thorns that were usually invisible on the whip had all appeared silently, and the tip of the whip also transformed into a demonic fire-eyed hydra. His red eyes gleamed strangely in the dark, and hissing words came out of his mouth.

Suddenly, a silent, cold wind blew by, bitingly cold, with a hint of killing intent.I turned sideways, swished the thorny whip with my right hand towards the source of the gust of wind, and the fire-eyed hydra on the whip jumped into the strange wind with its teeth and claws along with the whip.

There was only a sound of "crack", and the long whip had passed some kind of sharp and hard weapon.The two strokes intersected each other, and the fiery-eyed hydra on the whip found the enemy, and immediately became energetic and fierce. The snake letters in the several mouths spit out more urgently, opening their mouths and spraying out venom at the same time.

There was a whoosh sound, as if someone waved the long sleeves or the front of the robe, stopping all the venom spit out by the Fire-Eyes Hydra.The sleeves were made of unknown material, the highly poisonous venom was sprayed on it, but it was not damaged at all, only a piece of it was soaked.

The man slowly lowered the sleeve of his mask, revealing the sickle in his other hand.It turned out that he blocked my long whip attack with a sickle just now.

A necromancer!

I'm a little surprised.

Ordinary undead, although they are also high-level units in the undead army, they don't have such good skills.My attack just now seemed to be somewhat defensive in nature, but with my current hero level of [-] to [-], my ability value is also extraordinary. Unless it is the ultimate unit of each army, such as angel or dragon, otherwise I will attack it at will. A single hack can kill other lower-level units—but this undead is just an ordinary undead that has not been upgraded to a higher level of death or corpse, why can it withstand my attack? !

The chill in my heart gradually spread, and I retracted the long whip with a swipe, and let the whip drag on the ground, the fire-eyed hydra hissed at the undead in front of him as if he continued to demonstrate.

I laughed slowly, and said, "A dead spirit? You are very brave if you dare to confront me!"

Hearing the words, the undead paused for a moment in its mechanical movements, and froze all over. After a while, it sneered fiercely.

"You are just a fake, why should I be afraid of you?"

The author has something to say: Update on September 2:

Hehe...It actually made me update again~~It's a great sense of accomplishment~~

The main reason is that I suddenly came up with an interesting plot...my unreliable inspiration...please come more violently~~^^

Everyone can guess, what is the origin of this undead? :P

Regarding the upgrade of arms, after training, the undead can be upgraded to a god of death or a corpse.Just like the flower fairies of the elves can be upgraded to flower demons after training.But what appears here is just an ordinary undead who has not been trained... Hehehe...

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