fallen devil

Chapter 39 No.30 Nine Acts Flat Tomb II
The surging skeletons surrounded the giant pupil stone tree like a white tide. After confirming that the opponent could not resist, the necromancer cleared his throat.

"Come down."

After the disdainful utterance, Hannick jumped down from the trunk of the pupil stone tree with fear on his face, and he was immediately captured by three skeletons with sharp blades even though he was injured.

"Who is it?"

He glanced at these terrifying skeletons, lowered his tension and raised his head.

"···"

The necromancer stared at Hannik silently, as if turned into a sculpture.

The blue-gray eyes were reminiscent of a falcon. The other person's face was unfamiliar, but the subtle scar under the left eye surprised him.

A certain hearing awakened from memory instantly, and his pupils shrank.

"You, you, are you the necromancer who died in the cold field?!"

Hannik turned pale with shock, disbelief written all over his face.

It was rumored a long time ago that a certain professional crossed the icy plain alone, and it was gradually forgotten by the professionals, including him who had become a fallen person.

It is said that the professional has a slight scar under his left eye, and most of his bones have been buried in the cold plain.

"die?"

The Necromancer was stunned for a moment, then sneered.

"I came back with important information, and I also helped eradicate the zombie tree in the bloody wasteland, and captured you, the fallen."

"With so much merit, who can let me die?"

He smiled ferociously, and the short-handled staff in his hand suddenly hit Hannik on the head, blood spilling out.

Hannick fell to the ground trembling, still terrified.

A sharp piercing sound came from above, and the necromancer seemed to have eyes behind him, and he raised his staff.

Three bone spears shot out suddenly, instantly piercing through several spikes coming from above, and then exploded on the top of the pupil stone tree.

Blood fell down with rattan fragments, and the snow-white skeletons of many skeletons were dyed red, like blood-bathed monsters.

"You are so courageous... Is this the monster you took refuge in?"

"That is?"

The necromancer raised his head with a sneer and looked at the top of the pupil stone tree, but was startled suddenly.

The dreamy orange light is eye-catching. It is a strange round ball, like a gem.

"interesting!"

As if seeing a child with his favorite toy, the Necromancer showed an expression of extreme surprise, his eyes condensed, and several points of light shot out.

A very basic bone-type skill, "teeth".

The ball emitting orange light rolled down, was assisted by the skeleton below, and then presented it.

Under Hannik's shocked gaze, the huge trunk of the Hitomi Stone Tree began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye, and countless dust fell off the hard stone surface.

The green light on his chest flashed away, as if he had been unshackled, and feelings of sadness and joy welled up in his heart.

The long-plagued [Green Goblin Curse] is finally lifted, but after that?

Staring at the necromancer's leather boots and the silent crowd of skeletons around him, Hannik felt a chill.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Crazy laughter sounded unexpectedly. Hannick raised his head in confusion and found the necromancer with an ecstatic look on his face.

Sensing his gaze, the other party pinched his neck, blue-gray eyes full of coldness.

"This zombie tree has a clone? Demons are very good at playing tricks like this. You don't have to think about it, just take me to a place you know."

"Be quick."

Kicked by the necromancer in front of him, Hannik struggled to stand up, stretched his neck and said loudly: "I don't know! I don't know much about the location of other tree bodies..."

The frightened light flickered in his eyes, which was his usual method of resisting interrogation.

"but I--"

The silence lasted for a while, and Hannick suddenly opened his mouth.

But he didn't have time to make a sound.

The short-handled staff suddenly ejected a sharp blade, and the necromancer cut his throat without changing his face, and let the sharp blades of a dry skeleton penetrate his body.

The cold light penetrated into the body and pierced it into a sieve.

"···"

Hannick's eyes widened, blood spurted out, and he made a vague sound.

Playing with the ball in his hand, the necromancer walked quickly towards the entrance of the cemetery without looking at Hannik's limp body.

Backtrack.

At the entrance of the jungle cemetery, a group of zombies approached mightily, and the leaders were Tang Ze and Iwamoto Ten.

The roar of the zombies is uncontrollable, and the teeth have been polished, making the sound much sharper.

On the way here, there are several Rogue strongholds... Did you expose it to professionals on purpose?
Iwamoto was troubled more than once by the huge momentum of this operation, because he was afraid that the professionals would not know it.

But Tang Ze's expression was still calm, and he forcefully suppressed the thought of doubt.

It seems that it is still in the master's plan. If I ask blindly, it will leave the impression of incompetence on the master, which is not good, Iwamoto thought.

But his mood is still gloomy, because no matter how he thinks about it, he can't imagine the benefits of exposing this operation to professionals.

"Am I really too stupid?"

While Iwamoto was pondering, Tang Ze noticed the battle traces at the mouth of the jungle and countless zombie bodies.

Someone is one step ahead of me!
Tang Ze was slightly startled, and immediately looked at Ten Iwamoto beside him.

"This is... a skeleton, a corpse explosion, a necromancer? How is this possible?"

When Iwamoto came back to his senses, he was startled for a moment, and then he talked to himself in disbelief.

The professionals from Rogue camp found here so quickly and launched an attack on the cemetery?
He immediately bent down and carefully observed the traces of the battle.

"There is only one necromancer... Could it be Andy Tu?"

The profession of necromancers is extremely rare, they are generally not seen by professionals, and many businessmen also hate them.

In Rogue's camp, there are only a handful of necromancers who have reached the hero level.

"No... Andy hasn't reached this level yet."

The degree of corpse explosion was extremely high. It was obvious that the opponent's skills in summoning skeletons were not low, and he was a professional beyond imagination.

The level is likely to exceed Lv20.
Thousands of thoughts flashed in his mind, and Iwamoto narrowed his eyes.

"Sir, I-"

The thought of retreating appeared in his mind, he looked at Tang Ze nervously, and stopped as soon as he spoke.

The deep gaze cast by Tang Ze seemed to see through everything, making his brain work quickly.

Under the absolute loyalty of the role of [Seed of Greed], he racked his brains to think about whether all this has a deep meaning.

The style of not being afraid of professionals, the obvious intention to expose on the way, plus the sudden confrontation between professionals and demons.

Win from chaos?Or is there another backup?

Of course he wouldn't be so stupid that he asked Tang Ze himself if this mysterious necromancer was also under his consideration. After organizing his words, he took a deep breath.

Fear will only make him hesitant, it is better to put all his eggs in one basket and cut through thorns and thorns with a sharp sword in hand.

He hesitated in front of Tang Ze for more than three times, and now he finally figured it out.

"I see, my lord, and I will follow your instructions."

"As you wish."

Yan Bentian's complexion changed again and again, putting away all anxiety and tension, his eyes glowed wildly, he bent down in front of Tang Ze, and said in a deep voice.

The voice is confident and has a unique sense of power.

However, what he couldn't see was that Tang Ze in front of him gradually frowned, and the frown became deeper and deeper.

He was bewildered.

What instructions, did I give you instructions?

Although he vaguely sensed that Iwamoto Ten might have made him think too much, but he couldn't imagine the specific situation.

The awkward silence that made Tang Ze last for a while, Iwamoto Ten maintained a respectful posture.

Not good!

Sensing the fanaticism and loyalty of his subordinates, Tang Ze's face changed slightly, and his non-existent stomach began to ache.

This was an imminent situation, and he had to give up the idea of ​​practicing Tai Chi or ambiguous the past.

At this moment, silence can no longer be maintained.

Tang Ze made a decisive decision, and said in a majestic voice that concealed the trembling: "Then let's start."

My stomach was turning violently.

The zombies behind him poured into the jungle under the orderly command of Iwamoto Ten, while Karasawa himself stiffly followed Iwamoto Ten's footsteps.

"Whatever it is, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge."

Tang Ze gritted his teeth and comforted himself.

(End of this chapter)