Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 91 The 4th Magic Circle (31513000)

Chapter 91 The fourth magic circle (31513000)

"Cool!"

If the Wei Dian Yuan had a mouth, it would probably have reached the sky with its grin.

At his current level, the elf caught in the black flames would be seriously injured even if he died.

However, although the lethality of this was huge, his soul fire also faded a lot in an instant.

And as the position was exposed, three night elves with red eyes had already come to kill him.

At this time, Zhu Sheang was trying to attract hatred among the crowd, and Teacher Xia was very enthusiastic about killing him secretly.

Both were unable to support.

Wei Dianyuan was thinking about how to delay the time and join the large army that was arriving slowly.

With a sudden "whoosh", his soul fire was drawn away from the skull cavity.

It flew ten meters away and fell into Heine's hands.

Wei Dianyuan's consciousness suddenly fell into a deep sleep.

The head of the jet-black skeleton in black robes fell to the ground, but it did not fall apart.

This is a psychic technique that Heine has just mastered, the most basic "soul fire separation".

When he tried, he was jokingly called "pulling out the network cable" by three people.

For the enemy, its effectiveness depends on whether the opponent is stupid enough.

The three night elf wanderers were stunned for a moment, then dropped the "seemingly dead" skeleton and rushed towards Heine.

Ha, the fool took the bait!

Heine relied on his level physical fitness and turned around and ran away.

Three people followed closely behind.

However, after running for two steps, he stood still and waved.

"put!"

A volley flew out from the wheat fields on both sides, and three stealthy wanderers had to appear to block it.

Then they were completely surrounded by spearmen several times their size.

This time it is really impossible to escape even with wings.

"mean!!"

One person rushed towards Heine like crazy.

Three or four spears immediately stabbed him.

Two of them were avoided, and when the remaining ones were about to come into contact, the wanderer's body suddenly turned into a pool of dark purple liquid.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Heine.

It was a shadow shuttle that made a wanderer named Xia jealous.

"Protection Advisor!"

Todd in the crowd shouted hurriedly.

But his concern was obviously unnecessary.

As early as the opponent used this skill, Heine grabbed the shield of the person next to him.

Then he applied it to the newly formed face like a prophet.

boom!

The wanderer who had just arrived and had not yet regained his footing fell backwards, and was instantly stabbed into pieces by the spears coming from all around.

dish.

Too dishy.

And not even experience was given.

Heine threw away the blood-stained shield, shook his head and sighed.

During the days when Brother Wei was burning the stove, Teacher Xia kept abusing the servant named Ya.

Although he didn't learn this skill in the end, Heine learned how to crack it.

Compared with Ya, this elf rogue's skills are obviously worse.

The hand is raised obviously and the back swing is too long.

No connection, lack of deception.

All are flaws.

Heine no longer cared about the battle situation here and left in the awed eyes of all the soldiers.

There are more than thirty people left here to deal with the two elves.

If you can't beat it again, delete your account and practice again.

He walked back to Wei Dian Yuan's "corpse" and stuffed the soul fire back.

Teacher Xia: "Brother Wei, are you okay? Why were you silent just now?"

Wei Dianyuan: "...He pulled out my network cable, but the repair was pretty good and he saved me."

Catching sheep: "He is getting better and better now."

...

The battle ended quickly, and only five prisoners survived out of the twenty elven deserters.

The eyes of the accompanying soldiers looking at Heine had completely changed.

If I saw Litton's tragic situation before, it was just fear.

That's deep fear now.

The power of night elves has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

And what is the level of the skeletons that slaughtered the night elves like this?

They dare not imagine.

Especially when it is linked to the identity of the other party's necromancer, this matter becomes even more terrifying.

In the team, Lavan who was following could not help but ask Todd:

"Did you really see his skeleton teaming up with the Northlanders that day?"

"Of course!" Todd nodded: "Not only that, the people from the North who opened the floating city also respect him very much."

And the floating city is now parked in that manor.

He concealed this sentence.

Lavan smiled strangely and said, "Isn't it because of him and that attendant..."

"Shh-"

Todd quickly clamped his neck and looked around warily.

He was relieved when he saw the red-turbaned skeleton not far away.

The other party didn't understand what he was saying, but that didn't stop him from panicking to death.

He gave a stern warning to Ravan, who was about to expire:

"Watch your tongue, don't die without knowing why!"

"Cough...cough...I know, I know!"

That's what he said, but looking at his eyes Todd knew that this kid didn't take his words seriously.

"You know the Roaring Mercenary Group, right?"

"Is not this nonsensical?"

"Now I'm the only one left."

Lavan stopped struggling and turned to look at him in shock.

"Are you...are you kidding?"

Todd sighed and finished the whole story of the day's attack on Kitiler Manor in a few words.

Heine didn't let Jones back down when he was talking to him. No matter how stupid he was, he should have figured something out.

When Lavan heard that it was Jones who ordered someone to intercept Heine, his legs became weak with fear.

He looked at his former friend and found that his face was calm and calm.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Are you telling me this to want me to die early?"

"No, my good brother."

Todd shook his head.

"I always feel that the world is about to change...Are you going to continue to be a liar who idles around all day long, or do you want to see what the world is really like?"

……

The team was cleaning the battlefield, and Heine was looking for the Yuanling magic circle that Megumin mentioned.

She only mentioned the logging camp in the eastern suburbs.

But the place didn't look very big, so it was quite difficult for him to find it inch by inch like he was plowing the ground with the Eyes of the Dead.

Wei Dianyuan suddenly said: "Is he looking for that magic circle?"

Teacher Xia: "That should be it. Do you know where it is?"

Wei Dianyuan: "I may actually know that there is a place not here, but in the woods seventy or eighty meters to the north. It's probably there."

Teacher Xia: "What the hell? You, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, are actually a party member?"

Zhu Sheep: "You discovered it when you were drawing a map in the floating city, right?"

Wei Dianyuan: "Yes, it is very obvious when looking at the land. The surrounding trees are a standard hexagon, forming a circle. But the question is, how should I tell him?"

...

Yes, how do you tell me?

Heine was also very worried.

Who would have thought of this...

He has no high-altitude vision.

Just when he was hesitating whether to be "smarter" again, someone was more decisive than him.

Suddenly the hand of catching the sheep slipped, and an elf wanderer whose neck was pinched immediately seized the opportunity to turn over and get into the air.

He headed north.

The sheep catcher deliberately reached out and caught nothing, but secretly shouted:

"Chasing what the hell!"

Teacher Xia: "I understand, I understand, Brother Yang is awesome! Brother Wei, Brother Wei, at one o'clock, let him walk in a straight line."

The moment he submerged into the air, a black flame flew out.

The invisible night elf was startled.

He twisted his body to avoid the blow and changed direction slightly.

Heine's face was solemn, and he was not anxious at all.

He raised his hand to stop the soldiers who were about to catch up, and stepped forward to check and catch the sheep.

Two fingers were broken while catching sheep.

Eighty percent of the time, they were broken by themselves after releasing the prisoners and taking advantage of the chaos.

After repairing the bones, Heine patted his shoulder.