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"Even if you don't enter the Golden City, as long as you don't leave, I will resurrect these corpses that are very close to you at night and launch a surprise attack on you."

"I thought there would be no end to the killing." Feng Yu was shocked. Isn't this a fool? It's even more incomprehensible than the one who came out of the orphanage.

"Yes, unless the soul fire of the altar and the magic power of the necromancer are consumed, the undead cannot be killed. This is one of the reasons why the underworld where the undead live is feared by many planes."

"Is there no other way?" Feng Yu asked.

"Completely destroy the corpse, including the bones, or directly kill the necromancer and destroy the altar of the undead."

"Kill the necromancer. Will the low-level undead he created die?"

Demps shook his head: "No, these low-level undead who have been given the fire of the undead are already independent undead creatures.

They will die unless their soul fire that has not been replenished in the main material world slowly extinguishes, or if the soul fire is shattered by warriors.

However, without the suppression and command of the high-level undead, these low-level undead would basically not come out and move around during the day.

Unless the living break into their hiding place, they will not move even if they sense the breath of the living.

Because the main material plane is originally illuminated by the sun, there are very few undead elements. It is even less likely that they will appear during the day. They will only come out to look for food at night when they sense the breath of the living. "

"The night shift workers wandering the streets? The jobs these sausages have after death are very curious."

Dempsey didn't understand the meaning of Feng Yu's words and said, "That's because at night, the so-called undead elements floating in the air will increase."

"The elements of the undead are also very curious."

"The element of the undead is just what ordinary people call it in the underworld plane and the main material world. One of our elves' Dharma Saints believes that it should be called the dark element, which is an element that restrains the light element.

The fire of the soul is the soul that is infected and combined with the dark element. It is contaminated with the characteristics of the dark element, hates light and is cold. "

"This is even better," Feng Yu murmured.

"What's better?" Dempsey asked.

"Oh, I thought the undead element was brought about by death, but I didn't expect it to be the dark element. Then it essentially has nothing to do with death, right?"

"Yeah, you could say that," Demps said.

"Then do you think it is possible for ordinary people, or people who are not dead, to control this energy or manipulate the soul fire?"

Dempsey glanced at Feng Yu: "What do you want to do? Do you want to create such a warrior who is not afraid of death?"

"Uncle, you have such a big idea. This kind of thing will kill you all in one shot. Why did I create them?"

"The fire of the undead is not friendly to the living. I advise you not to make this idea. And even if you can control the undead, the Dragon Clan will not allow it."

"Those flying insects don't dare to challenge the underworld, so they can just take care of the local necromancers in Gerien," Feng Yu muttered.

Dempsey glanced at Feng Yu and thought to himself that this young man had a lot of opinions about the Dragon Clan.Well done

"Speaking of which, calling you uncle is not a good thing. Nicole still calls Nitya aunt."

Dempsey waved his hand: "Don't care about those details, I don't value those things."

"OK then"

"Then what are you going to do next?" Dempsey asked Feng Yu as he watched the undead pouring over.

"After the killing, we will temporarily retreat to the camp area last night, and then let the airship go back overnight to transport ammunition and soldiers.

Tomorrow we will try to see if we can implement a beheading plan on those two high-level undead units.

If those two high-level undead can be eliminated, the soldiers can slowly clean up the Golden City, and the Golden City can fall into our hands completely.

Such a big golden city, I really want to break it into pieces, it is enough for us in Cattail City to eat a few full meals. "

"Then I advise you to start beheading now. It just so happens that all the low-level undead outside the Golden City have been led here and eliminated.

And getting rid of those two high-level undead now will save them from resurrecting these low-level undead that have been eliminated. Otherwise, when they resurrect these low-level undead, our soldiers will have to kill them again. "

Feng Yu thought for a while: "Then this mission of testing new weapons has been ruined again."

"Well, it's better to let the soldiers stay here to prevent undead creatures from coming to resurrect these corpses."

Feng Yu was shocked: "There may be high-level undead."

"Who can tell me this? My mental power cannot cover the entire desert. Even if I am aware of the Golden City, I can only have a rough sense of it secretly.

Fortunately, the Golden City does not have the power of a great mage, otherwise my perception would have been discovered long ago. "

"Then you really can't go. Nidia only has the mentor level. It is estimated that the enemies coming here must be at least the mentor level, or even more than one, so you'd better stay and protect our soldiers."

Nitya rolled her eyes at Feng Yu: "Dad, lend me your feathers of lightness, and I will fly over to experiment with new weapons. No matter how fast Darren runs, there is nothing he can do if the enemy flies up."

Nitya saw through Feng Yu's thoughts at a glance. Feng Yu really wanted to use his speed to run over and fire a magic-breaking bullet to the high-level undead unit to give warmth, but he really ignored the mentor-level magic energy. Units can all fly.

Even if someone has difficulty flying, as long as the little brother hangs on him for a moment, he can slowly rise to a high altitude using the levitation technique.

"Okay?" Feng Yu looked at Dempsey.

Nitya rolled her eyes at Feng Yu. When she was in the Misty Moon Forest, hunting monsters was just like work, but she didn't expect that Feng Yu would ask her parents for instructions. This was simply looking down on the elves.

Okay, okay, Mr. Dempsey has already taken off the Feather of Lightness and handed it to Nitya, what else can Feng Yu say.

Nidia took the Feather of Light Spirit and glared at Feng Yu without saying a word.

Dempsey said: "Don't worry, Yaya still has a lot of combat experience."

Feng Yu nodded and turned back to look for equipment.

He didn't know why, but every time he heard Dempsey call Nitya Yaya, he got goosebumps all over his body.

"Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately, Nicole doesn't have such a disgusting nickname. It's too cold."

Feng Yu shook off the goosebumps all over his body, picked through the weapons, and armed himself into a runaway little lolita, armed with long guns and short cannons.

But then I thought about it. His main task this time was to learn from the male protagonist in Assassin's Creed, and perform rooftop parkour to break into assassinations. It was useless to bring such a thing, and it would even hinder the movement.

His first priority is to not be surrounded by bacon even if the decapitation fails, rather than to carry a lot of weapons every second.

If that is really needed, the soldiers can completely cover the palace with long-range firepower.