Matt's heart was beating fast, and the unconscious Asian man on the ground was exuding a coercion all the time, which made him feel tight in his chest and a little out of breath.
This made him feel even more frightened, as even the aura emitted unconsciously could cause him so much pressure.
Even the fourth-order mutant beasts he encountered occasionally before did not put him under such great pressure.
How strong is he? If he wakes up and sees himself...
But at the same time as he was frightened, Matt's eyes became more intense. He glanced around, thinking, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
Matt grabbed a dead civet cat's skeleton from the ground, and then walked quickly to the iron halberd in the golden man's hand.
The iron halberd was huge, and the shaft alone was as thick as a man's waist, but the blade was still extremely sharp, shining with a cold light under the low sun.
Matt looked at the sharp iron halberd and pressed the dead cat's skeleton against the sharp edge.
The sharp blade struck the bone silently, and Matt was stunned until the cut bone fell to the ground and made a sound that woke him up.
His fingers rubbed the cross section of the bone, and the excitement on Matt's face was indescribable.
Without saying a word, he turned back, came to the golden man's shoulders again, and carefully picked up the unconscious Asian man by the waist, for fear of waking him up.
Step by step, quickly but silently, he walked to the iron halberd, lifted the Asian man up and moved it above the iron halberd's blade.
With a ferocious and excited expression on his face, Matt held the unconscious Asian man in his arms and carried him down.
puff!
The sharp edge penetrated directly into the man's left chest, and the blood-stained edge even emerged from it, all of which penetrated directly.
The man's eyes widened suddenly, and Matt was so frightened that he let go of his hands and took a few steps back.
puff!
The man who was awakened by the pain had no time to say anything, and his whole body fell down under the influence of gravity.
The blade that was originally just slightly pointed rushed out, and the horizontal blade completely occupied the man's chest, almost cutting him off.
These people would not be able to survive even if their heart was on the right side.
The man's hand was grasping the blade, and his eyes were staring at the sky, as if he was questioning something.
"Hoo, ho, ho."
Matt panted heavily, and it took a long time before he dared to approach.
Seeing that the man's pulse and breathing had disappeared, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and kicked the body viciously, as if this could hide his fear just now.
But his vicious face still couldn't conceal the lingering fear in his eyes, and it took a long time for him to fully recover.
A white man with blond hair and blue eyes was breathing heavily. In front of him, a huge golden man was lying on the ground. On the edge of his iron halberd, a corpse was lying on it. The iron halberd was dyed red with blood, and it seemed that
Dyeing the golden man red......
After a long time, a magic circle covering an area of eight or nine square meters was drawn on the ground.
For this reason, Matt used up all the remaining casting materials, but this did not affect his excitement and enthusiasm at all.
"Oh, thank God for his blessing, I will definitely make him into the best undead."
"Oh my gosh, God must have kissed Lady Luck's ass with his boot today."
Matt muttered something excitedly and carefully took out the body from the blade.
Carefully, lift it up bit by bit, as if you are carrying a treasure, not daring to neglect anything.
"Well, my God, why don't I wipe his neck? This weapon is so sharp that it actually cut off so many bones, even the spine.
Oh, I bought it."
Matt looked at the body that was almost broken into two parts with distress.
In other words, the body that had been broken into two parts was now just connected by flesh and blood in front of it.
But although it was a pity, Matt had no intention of giving up and directly placed the body in the middle of the magic circle.
Matt left the magic circle and walked outside. After doing something, the lines of the entire magic circle lit up.
A dead gray light lit up on the magic circle, and the aura it emitted directly caused the surrounding plants to wither instantly.
Even Matt quickly moved away for fear of being contaminated by this terrifying aura. Only Bone Wolf took two steps forward and stood within the radiation range of the deathly gray aura.
The blue flame in his skull swayed slightly, as if he was enjoying something.
As time passed, wisps of deathly gray aura condensed into ropes in the magic circle.
There are eight ropes in total, circling around the circle like gray snakes.
Next to him, Matt watched all this excitedly, but from time to time he would throw some things into the magic circle, and his spiritual sense would also penetrate into it to control something.
After a while, eight coiled gray ropes came to the body and entered the interior along the wounds, eyes, mouth, nose, and ears.
The naked eye can see gray ropes moving inside the body and drilling under the skin.
Little by little, the bulges in the skin slowly become smaller. This does not mean that the gray ropes have disappeared, but that they have penetrated into the flesh.
Matt's eyes became more and more excited, but he still didn't relax at all. On the contrary, he became more focused.
The bone wolf that was originally standing within the circle was also driven up by him and stood behind Matt, guarding his back.
About half an hour later, the corpse in the center of the circle changed again.
The originally bright red flesh and blood was quickly stained with a layer of dead gray.
There seemed to be a black hole inside the corpse, frantically absorbing the vitality, blood and surging spiritual power in the corpse.
As time goes by, the strong corpse has become extremely thin, the skin is wrinkled, and even the hair has turned pale, just like a dead old man with rickets.
The breeze blows, and the skin is broken bit by bit and goes away with the wind.
The wind gradually became louder, blowing up dead branches and leaves and a cloud of dust.
After the wind passed, only a skeleton as white as jade remained in the center of the array.
The skeleton with broken spine is wrapped with dense gray ropes, like several gray strands entangled in it, which is extremely weird.
At this time, Matt's rough face also became solemn. Under his gaze, the gray rope wrapped around the skeleton slowly dissipated.
After the gray rope dissipated, it left behind a dense, deathly gray aura, within which drops of gray liquid seemed to appear. It exuded an endless aura of death, devouring the vitality of the area, and even Matt couldn't help it.
Take a few steps back.
Because he felt that his strength was passing away and he was slowly becoming weak.
Matt's expression was extremely cautious. This mass of death energy was extremely precious. It was more abundant and purer than any death energy he had ever seen before.
Not to mention other living beings, even if he directly comes into contact with this mass of death, he will only die.
Without any further hesitation, under his guidance, the death energy slowly disappeared into the skeleton.
But then he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black bead inside the skull of the corpse.
