Something's wrong with my undead

"This boss is really free 10,000 times outside than in the dungeon. It's really frustrating to pull five elite monsters at the same time and have to be wary of being backed by him."

Zhu Sheep summed it up this way.

In fact, the two men have been fighting each other since the beginning of the battle.

The two of them seemed to have no need to concentrate at all. They joked and joked about and dealt with Old Hunter's unknown and dark skills little by little.

In terms of catching sheep, Old Hunter's most common combo is to hit the ground hard and then pursue with almost no forward movement. However, as soon as he lands, he squats down and holds the shield to block a series of mad dog attacks, thus gaining a buffer period.

He also completed this set of operations very skillfully.

As for the other person, he was going to deal with Old Hunter's backup.

He originally summoned five corpses, as if they were reincarnated from the dirt, but in fact they were all living people whose lives were hanging by a thread.

The blood curse inspired their last strength, causing them to burn their blood and "return to the light."

But as catching sheep attracted hatred, Teacher Xia went around and picked off the unconscious people one by one, and the battle lost its suspense.

The blood curse was ineffective against the dead, and Old Hunter had no time to summon the wandering spirits to pull up the four corpses.

Even if they could, the combat effectiveness of these corpses was incomparable to that of living people who had returned to the light.

What's more, as the blood curse was completely cut off, he fell into a weak state. He was chased by the sheep and slapped on him with a shield, and flew more than three meters away like a rag sack.

But this scarred wooden shield also came to an end.

Heine was initially eager to give it a try, waiting for a perfect opportunity to make an entry.

But when he saw Old Hunter forcing the self-proclaimed "8-point power" Sheepcatcher back and the bloody claws pulling out the phantom, he consciously gave up the idea.

It's still a borderline ob. In a battle of this scale, if you don't stir up trouble, you're just making a contribution.

As the battle ended, more than a dozen green light balls floated into his body from the four corpses.

The warm current this time was much stronger than before. He felt that his body, which had not been filled with water all night, suddenly surged with new strength, and his mind became much clearer.

Teacher Xia walked up to Hunter who was lying on the ground and skillfully cut off the target's hand and hamstrings to prevent him from violently injuring others.

I saw that he had done this frequently.

As Heine tightened the restraints, the two skeletons faithfully carried out the "keep alive" command.

He came to Old Hunter. The latter saw that it was him. He was shocked at first, and then sneered: "You shame of the burial ground! There is no burial ground now. You can no longer sell your poor gadgets." Hahahaha cough...cough..."

Heine's face was calm and not irritated.

He remembered that when the other party was frightened by the sheep, he shouted an unfamiliar word.

Zombies.

This must be related to the silver-white will-o'-the-wisp.

He leaned closer to the other person:

"Mr. Hunter, are these two zombies powerful? I summoned them, didn't you expect them?"

Old Hunter's eyes widened in disbelief:

"伱, you...no, it can't be you...you can't be Tong——"

He suddenly shut up and said with a ferocious smile: "You want to deceive me, right? You can't know, otherwise you wouldn't be expelled from school, hahaha..."

Before Heine could ask, black blood oozed from the wounds on the other party's face, and his pupils were instantly as black as ink!

Heine suddenly felt something was wrong, and the electric shock staff instantly pointed at the opponent.

An arc as thick as a thumb shot out, and Old Hunter's body trembled violently and stopped moving.

But before that, a strange black thread wrapped around Heine's wrist.

No experience balls appeared, and Heine basically confirmed his initial guess - he could only obtain experience through summoned objects.

This can be considered a plug-in after all...

Then comes a new problem.

He looked at his wrist, where there was a black double-ring mark.

There are two vertical lines inside the circle, like an open door.

There is no abnormality in his body now, but there is no guarantee that there will not be any abnormality in the future.

He had an idea, pretended not to be able to see clearly, rolled up his sleeves, and examined the mark carefully in the moonlight.

——In fact, let’s take a good look at your own skeleton.

Sure enough, Teacher Xia exclaimed in a low voice:

"What the hell is this? The boss's deathrattle skill? Brother Yang, have you seen it?"

"I haven't seen it, and he hasn't used it on me..."

"That's probably exclusive to NPCs and triggers the plot, right?"

Heine's heart sank.

But he didn't show it, he just frowned slightly and put down his sleeves.

He groped for a while on Old Hunter's body, found a set of keys, and then returned to the cellar entrance.

Opening the sacks one by one, it was not difficult to tell by the moonlight that they were four teachers from the boneyard, two men and two women, including Mr. Luger, who had given him zero points for anger in the first summoning class.

Ruger was a skinny little old man who had a good relationship with Old Hunter. He was one of the few people who could eat his rotten sausages and bean soup, but he didn't want to be put in the sack too.

Heine turned on the Eyes of the Dead, but there were still no lines on the four of them - neither green nor silver.

But he saw a faint breath of death coming from the cellar, and suddenly remembered that there was a fifth sack, and hurriedly asked the sheep catcher to carry the man up.

Opening the sack, Heine's body trembled, as if the haze of the whole night had been swept away...

“Teacher Siara?”

Heine released the other party from the sack and untied the ropes from her hands and feet.

Siara fainted completely, her face was pale and she was breathless.

But in Heine's field of vision, the death energy did not come from her. Instead, it was blocked by a faint layer of black light when it tried to invade her body.

"Fortunately, Ms. Deathspeaker is still protecting her followers..."

Heine breathed a sigh of relief. He carried Siara into the cellar and let her lean in a clean corner.

Zhuoyang stared at her for a while and suddenly asked: "Teacher Xia, do you think this person looks like the banshee Siara?"

"You ask me? I didn't stand in front of her, I went around the whole process..."

"That's right. I was just wondering why the boss didn't seem to eat when he hit me. It turned out that the damage was aggravated by missing one."

"If I had known better, I would have left an elite monster to increase your strength."

"That's not necessary."

Heine continued to search for the source of the death energy while listening to the two people's complaints.

Siara won't wake up for a while, and the top priority is to go down below to find Principal Garay.

Teacher Xia mentioned that Garei entered the dungeon and became the "Bone Master", but he thought there was another hidden meaning in this.

If there is anyone at the Boneyard who doesn't want him to be expelled, it could only be Garay.

Although the principal has never publicly expressed support for him, Heine knows that Siara's persistence alone will not allow him to stay in school for three years.

At the same time, this principal was the key player in keeping the Boneyard from becoming paranoid and extreme for so many years. Now that Er Wuzi is dead, he must tell Ga Lei about this, and maybe it can change his fate of entering the school.

In addition, he can remember every word the two of them mentioned, such as "the most critical tomb robbing task in the early stage", "suits that can be used up to level 15", etc.

The three-year period has arrived, and it’s finally the greedy adventurer’s turn to appear!

"found it!"

Heine uncovered the straw mat used for camouflage, pushed back the weeds, and discovered a locked stone slab.

It is completely embedded in the ground, has no handle or pull ring, and only has three dark keyholes.

He took out Old Hunter's bunch of keys—twenty-two in total.

"Oh, it's over." Zhuoyang said: "There are so many keys arranged in three ways, and the result is almost tens of thousands. I have to try it in the Year of the Monkey. How did this dungeon door open in the first place? When I played, I always took the front door. .”

"It was also the front door at the beginning. The earth element cleared the door buried in the ground. As for the back door, I don't know. It's my first time here... holy shit, this guy is a ruthless person!"

In his exclamation, Heine produced a set of keys that were obviously imitations.

These are naturally his three years of accumulation, including the cemetery, library, storage room, meat warehouse, kitchen...

There are many places he has been to secretly.

"I suddenly felt that he was not unjustly expelled."

"One thing to say, one thing to say, indeed."

Heine silently accepted the compliments from the two men and compared them with three keys he had never seen before.

Now there are only six outcomes.

He was obviously lucky. He heard a "buzz" sound after inserting the key for the second time.

The stone door slowly opened.