In the army that was attacking the Saint, there were thousands of tents stationed. One of the tents looked extremely luxurious, with fiery red rare sandalwood as the pillars and high-grade animal skins as the tent. Everything showed that the people in the tent were noble.
That's right, he is the head of the Resa family, Mandong Resa, who possesses advanced holy level cultivation.
Sitting quietly in the tent, Mandong's soul exudes a unique ripple. If Zhang Ze were here, he would definitely find that Mandong was practicing the Supreme Art of the Dead Soul at this time. Unable to tell, the Resa family
There are actually people who work so hard.
Suddenly, a saint-level master broke in. Mandong, who was sleeping, opened his eyes, frowned, and said, "What's wrong?"
The saint-level master who broke in quickly said: "Sir, there seems to be something abnormal outside. Will it cause trouble for the attack on Flying Eagle City tomorrow?"
"Oh? What's abnormal?" Mandong was a little displeased. This time, the weakest army had the cultivation of high-level warriors, and there were hundreds of saint-level masters. Fighting all the way, the army would be invincible. If it weren't for the saints,
The woman escaped quickly, and the army won and returned to the court.
The saint-level expert smiled apologetically and said: "From time to time, a burst of white light flashes from the nearby mountains."
"Oh, I understand. Send someone up to check." Mandong didn't care. The army was so powerful that there was no way it could stop the army.
The saint-level master had visited Flying Eagle City when he was young. He had also traveled to this mountain range. The winding mountains here divided the roads into winding roads. The way up the mountain was not easy to find. Since Man, as the person in charge,
Dongdu didn't care, and this saint-level master didn't bother to pay attention to this matter. After all, the army was too powerful.
The night was getting darker, the earth had completely fallen into a deep sleep, and the soldiers on guard were weakly leaning on their weapons to take a nap. Suddenly, a heart-stopping scream came from the distance: "Ah!"
The scream of this life was particularly clear in the quiet night. Mandong woke up immediately and walked out of the tent, only to see countless skeletons attacking the army.
Necromancer? This was Mandong's first reaction. No, the Dark Empire and the Central Kingdom of God have always been feuding. How could they help the Saint?
Screams and gunshots continued to sound. Although the skeletons only had the strength of level 5 monsters and were no match for the Resa family army of senior warriors, in the darkness and panic, the skeletons took advantage.
What was going on? The wails kept ringing. Seeing the soldiers fleeing in all directions, Mandong was angry and angry. He flew into the sky, showing his strength as a saint-level cultivation, and shouted at the army: "Give them all to me."
Calm down and destroy these skeletons."
Mandong's voice was so loud that it immediately covered the screams of the soldiers. Hearing Mandong's intimidation, the noisy voices of the army gradually subsided, and the soldiers also began to try to overcome the fear in their hearts and fight back against the skeletons.
Seeing that the army gradually returned to normal and blocked the attack of the skeletons, Mandong wanted to land from the sky, but he felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. A strong sense of crisis kept warning him in his soul. Run,*
*The Supreme Art of the Dead Soul, the warning of the soul is very accurate. Mandong knew that there must be something that could threaten his life. A magic shield opened directly, and Mandong landed on the ground without hesitation.
"Boom." Several consecutive air-piercing sounds exploded from the sky, and several bolts of thunder and lightning struck directly at the location where Mandong was just now.
Boom boom, Man Dong was still in shock when he saw several more thunderbolts blasting directly towards him. He was immediately frightened and his nerves were tense. The magic power in his body kept consolidating the magic shield.
Although Zhang Ze's thunder and lightning technique was strong, Man Dong was already a saint-level master. The thunder and lightning technique struck the magic shield, causing ripples, but in the end it failed to break through Man Dong's magic shield.
"Who is it?" Mandong's voice sounded particularly clear in the dark night, but unfortunately, no one responded to his question.
The sea of skeletons was finally wiped out by the soldiers. The white bones everywhere were terrifying. However, except for the skeletons, there was not a single corpse of the Dreadnought Army on the ground. When it landed on the ground, Mandong's face was ashen. The damn necromancer, if I find him out, he will definitely die.
It will make you look good.
After the skeletons made trouble, the soldiers in the barracks finally became more energetic. No one knew when the necromancer would launch the second wave of attacks, and no one knew who would become the soul under the skeletons next. Therefore, all the soldiers were confused.
Dare to rest peacefully.
In Mandong's tent, Mandong was furious at a group of saint-level masters at this time, while the saint-level master who discovered the vision lowered his head and huddled in the corner to reduce Mandong's attention. Unfortunately,
All of this was the wishful thinking of this holy master. Man Dong finally glanced at him, and that cold look made the holy master shudder uncontrollably.
"I remember asking you to investigate the strange things outside the military camp, right? Why are there still necromancers attacking here?"
In the Resa family, saint-level masters are now a big deal. As long as you give them some time, the Resa family can train a low-level profession into a saint-level master at any time. By following the Resa family, professionals can obtain ** and make their cultivation higher.
However, if it is not a high-level saint-level existence, it is really difficult for the Resa family to take it seriously.
Being accused by Mandong, the saint-level master turned pale with fright. However, he still pretended to be calm and replied: "I have checked, but the mountains around here are rolling and I really can't find any trace of the enemy."
**The Supreme Art of Dead Souls is destined to be controlled by the Resa family in this life, because once the Supreme Art of Dead Souls passed down by the Resa family is mastered, it will be controlled by the Devouring Art of the Resa family. Man Dong looked at this coldly
A saint-level expert sneered: "Really?"
"yes."
Before this saint-level master could finish speaking, sweat broke out on his face. After a while, he held his head on the ground and screamed in pain. This miserable voice made all the other saint-level masters change their expressions, but they didn't.
They dare to intercede for him. Unlike soldiers, as saints, they know that this is the price for gaining cultivation and the Supreme Art of Dead Souls. They are destined to be inseparable from the Resa family in this life.
"Go out and find that damn necromancer for me, and come to me with his head."
In Mandong's sneer, all the saint-level masters flew out. No one wanted to stay in front of Mandong. As for the undead mage that Mandong mentioned, none of the saint-level masters took it to heart. After all, hundreds of saints
Super masters are stationed in the military camp. If the necromancer dares to cause trouble, he will be captured every second.
At the moment when the saint-level masters left, Mandong looked at the saint-level master who was lying on the ground as he was being punished and laughed endlessly. The Soul Devouring Technique was activated. Amidst the screams of the saint-level master, Mandong transformed into
A demon keeps devouring this holy level
The soul of the master, this is the role of the Resa family in spreading the Soul Supreme Art, using all the incomplete versions of the Soul Supreme in the world as nourishment to strengthen themselves. As for the Soul Devouring Art, it is only available within the Resa family.
spread.
Throughout the night, the soldiers in the military camp were exhausted physically and mentally, but the skeletons did not attack the military camp again. As for the saint-level masters, they were unwilling to go out to find the so-called necromancer.
The sky was bright and the sun was still on the horizon. The soldiers began to relax again. Those skeletons probably would not attack the military camp during the day.
It's a pity that when everyone thought that the skeletons would not come, Zhang Ze's skeleton army appeared again. This was Zhang Ze's designated enemy-disturbing tactic. It constantly harassed the army and made them in a state of fatigue, unable to concentrate on attacking the flying enemy.
Eagle City, when the time comes, Zhang Ze's fearless army can go out and harvest the lives of this army at the lowest cost.
"This damn necromancer." The saint-level masters cursed angrily. However, looking at the tide of skeletons, the saint-level masters had to go into battle and clean up the battlefield.
Ten thousand skeletons are just a drop in the ocean in front of a hundred thousand army. However, some unlucky warriors still died at the hands of the skeletons. Soon, the skeletons were wiped out again. However, the bodies of the warriors who had not slept all night were already beginning to radiate fatigue.
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"Should we go looking for that damn necromancer? If this continues, the soldiers will not be able to bear it." (To be continued.)