Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 211 Special Mission

Wei Dianyuan's participation in the battle was more than just blocking the Zanluo people's escape route.

He was surprised to find that the three people in front of him, his grandfather and grandson, could be counted as three targets! ?

So, coupled with Arthur, he can release four toilet pushers at the same time.

And he has practiced soul sucking to level eight, and this thing can be locked repeatedly, which means that each opponent's ancestor spirit can be connected with two lines!

Under such a terrible pull, even if the ancestor of the Zanluo people was at the fifth level like himself, he could not resist.

He could only watch as his father and grandfather were pulled into a strip, then lost the ability to resist and flew towards the weird black skeleton.

"Do not--"

He roared in despair, trying to rush over and tear Wei Dian Yuan into pieces.

But Arthur stood in front of him like a thick bloody wall.

Without the help of his two ancestors, he was no match for the warrior brother and was quickly knocked unconscious.

On the other side, Wei Dianyuan found that his output skills were not as effective as expected.

On the strange beasts, things can explode just by sucking them casually, but the progress of these two is slow.

It was as if their soul essence was locked by something and couldn't be sucked out.

"People from the Northeast, are you done over there?"

Mr. Sa's voice came from the side.

The opponent had three level five predators. One was injured by the sheep and ran away on a bird.

One was solved by the three of them just now.

Now the only one left is the one at Brother Warrior's feet.

Mr. Sa and Zhuoyang went to support the aborigines of the remote group and the melee group respectively.

Now that the battle is almost over, he has time to come here and take a look.

Wei Dianyuan: "Don't tell me, this stuff keeps going on and on. Why? The deep love between father and son?"

"Fuck, how did you do that?"

Mr. Sa saw two ancestor spirits in a unique form.

Their lower bodies were thin threads connected to the unconscious Zanluo people.

The upper body was stretched into a strip shape, and there were two side-by-side silver leather handles on each person's head. A total of four silver cords were connected to Wei Dian Yuan's staff.

Mr. Sa: "Why do these two look so similar to sockets? How about charging them?"

Wei Dianyuan: "This is obviously the production of batteries. Is it over there? What kind of orc is this? The neck is so thick, cook?"

"It's over. Brother Yang is summarizing the meeting for the melee team. 100 people fought against 30 people. Even with full equipment, two people died. But Brother Yang is so angry that the melee team is in disgrace."

Mr. Sa stared at the Zanluo man who fell to the ground, and his eyes fell on the animal tooth dagger on the opponent's waist.

"This guy is a flat-headed guy. I have an impression that his dagger is a lion's tooth. Teacher Xia may be interested in it."

While the two were chatting, Todd's voice came.

"Instructor Sa!"

This guy and Lavan limped closer to here pushing a helpless Zan Luo man.

"We caught a deserter!" he said excitedly.

"I caught it!"

Lavan's eyes were darting, as if he was looking for someone.

"Where's Instructor Xia?"

Mr. Sa: "He's on the airship."

Then he typed quickly.

"Where did you catch them?"

Todd: "Just to the north in the woods, I saw a bird flying lower and lower..."

Lavan interrupted: "That's a flying dragon, you idiot, how can a bird not have hair?"

Todd: "Instructor Sa's previous birds didn't have hair, but they could also shine."

Lavan was shocked: "Instructor Sa also has two birds? Are they so powerful?"

...

Wei Dianyuan couldn't help but ask: "Does the word bird in common language mean that?"

Mr. Sa: "How the hell do I know?"

...

"Speak the key."

Arthur frowned and looked at the two of them.

The two half-elf boys suddenly became serious.

It turns out that they didn't catch this Zanluo man with their own hands, and they were just unlucky.

The opponent's flying dragon's wings were injured and it made an emergency landing in the north.

The two spotted him and followed him from a distance, preparing to send signal arrows.

But this guy didn’t know what illness he had. He originally fled north, but suddenly veered off course while walking, and he secretly reached Kitiler Manor...

This time he was discovered by Linumu's tree people before he got close, and then the wood elves asked two people to send him over.

Arthur walked towards the other party.

"name."

The smell of blood on his body made Farkas shiver.

"F-Farkas."

"Why near the manor?"

Farkas lowered his head and said nothing.

Although he was shaking with fear, his mind went blank.

But he still gritted his teeth with the courage he barely mustered up.

Arthur: "Raise your head."

Farkas didn't move.

Arthur took a deep breath and suddenly shouted:

"waste!!!"

The roar was like thunder exploding in my ears.

Even the two skeletons were startled, and Todd and Lavan's legs weakened and they almost sat on the ground.

As for Farkas, who is so close...

He just felt like someone had hit him on the head, and his head was buzzing.

Fear welled up from the bottom of my heart like a tide, tears wetted my face, and my pants became warm.

It was as if he was about to die, and there was a revolving lantern before his eyes...

"I...I came here to find something...

"The stone is just, hidden in my bag...

"Please...don't kill me..."

He knelt on the ground crying, his liver and gallbladder splitting.

While rubbing his head against Arthur's feet, he humbly begged for mercy.

...

Mr. Sa: "Damn it, this gut-wrenching roar...is it at least level 6?"

Wei Dianyuan: "Indeed, I was trembling with fear."

Mr. Sa: "Warrior brother is not really level 6, is he?"

Wei Dianyuan: "What should we do? Now we are holding the team back."

Mr. Sa: "No, no, no, it's me who's holding you back. Now you can easily suck away the soul coins from other people's biological fathers. It's scary."

Wei Dianyuan: "What are you talking about? Don't you also have a stick?"

Mr. Sa: “But my intelligence is low!”

If it weren't for the fear of being exposed, Wei Dianyuan would have wanted to put a question mark on his face.

Wei Dianyuan: "As expected of you!"

……

This wait-and-see team battle quickly came to an end.

It was learned from the prisoner Farkas that there were one hundred people in total.

With the help of Mr. Dylan Gitile, the "real fourth-level necromancer", they briefly counted the corpses and confirmed that no opponent had been let go.

On the one hand, this is the high combat literacy of the Zanluo people.

Heine and Teacher Xia squatted on the Fire Bronze for an entire afternoon. They squatted down to a predator trying to escape, but not a single other soldier.

But on the other hand, once these people become crazy, they really have no brains.

They will fight until they are incapacitated.

"Is this impure anger?" Heine asked Arthur.

The warrior brother shook his head.

Heine couldn't help but wonder: "Is this also pure?"

Arthur: "I mean I don't know."

Heine really wanted to install a chat plug-in for him, so that he could communicate through typing in the future.

"Their anger is pure, but it doesn't seem to be their own," Arthur added.

Heine was stunned, but didn't ask any further questions.

If you ask again, you will only get the clear gaze of the warrior brother.

He didn't know either.

...

The Zanluo people's brainless fighting style had a very high loss rate in battle, with only 12 people surviving out of a hundred.

They also brought a hundred cleft-toed wyverns.

51 were killed, 32 were seriously injured, and the remaining 17 were controlled.

In terms of battle damage, two recruits were killed on their side and a dozen shooters were injured.

But the latter are basically injured by falling from a tree.

Therefore, it was rare for Brother Yang to get angry, and even Arthur couldn't help but persuade him to curse a few more times, so as not to make him angry.

Apart from these, the biggest loss is...

Megumin's mage tower is gone.

……

After cleaning the battlefield, both the living and the dead were sent to Kitiler Farm.

Mr. Dylan is happy to see his farm become spooky again because of these undead.

Although it has become less "sunshine" since the remaining holy light was sucked away by the floating city.

But Linumu's experiments made the place full of life.

Every night, under the light of the twin moons, this place is so beautiful that it could be cut out and used as wallpaper in a fairy tale.

Dylan was unhappy about this.

It's much better now.

These prisoners, along with the dwarves originally brought from Eagle's Head Mountain, were controlled by bloodworms and stayed here for the dispatch of the two laboratories.

As for the more important prisoners, they were taken to the floating city.

Three level five "predators" were all controlled.

Heine is very interested in the skills of the ancestors and the special existence form of the ancestors' spirits, and is going to study it slowly.

Now, he had to deal with an immediate problem.

He played with the small glowing stone in his hand and looked at the frightened Zanluo man in front of him.

"Your name is Farkas, right?"

"……Yes."

"What magic circle did your clan leader ask you to find? It will glow if you get close to it?"

"……Yes."

Heine thoughtfully said:

"Tell me about your clan, I want to know everything about it."