Chapter 17 The mysterious strong man takes action, a natural disaster of the undead!
Li Xingze did not choose to act together with Zhan Kong and the others, but left the barrier alone on the Golden Flame Dragon Lion.
"It's time to use this undead curse!"
In order to avoid uncontrollable development, Li Xingze still decided to use a relatively low-rated water forbidden spell to assist in summoning a mage.
As the two forbidden curse scrolls disappeared, a familiar old figure appeared in front of Li Xingze. It was the old man who was summoning the plane before.
"Why is it you again?" Li Xingze couldn't help but ask from his soul.
Could this golden finger be made by this old man?
The gray-robed mage seemed to have noticed Li Xingze’s doubts, and explained with a smile, “Thanks to my quick hands, it’s usually hard to find such an easy job.”
"Work?" Li Xingze was completely confused.
"My little friend, I don't know." The gray-robed mage seemed to take this job very seriously. "In addition to me, there are many strong men from all over the world who also work as 'mercenaries'."
"Mercenary?" Li Xingze felt dizzy after hearing this.
"Since he is a mercenary, why don't I have to pay?" Li Xingze found the key point.
"My friend, you are joking. You are the highest-level customer. All the mercenaries are vying to earn contribution points, so there will be no reward."
"So that's it." Li Xingze roughly guessed.
Perhaps after a strong man fell, this account turned into a golden finger and came into his hands by chance.
These forbidden curse scrolls may seem powerful, but to the truly powerful, they are nothing more than drizzle.
After figuring this out, Li Xingze's last worry completely disappeared.
"Please old gentleman, please cast the forbidden curse of the undead." Li Xingze looked at the gray-robed mage, "The request is not to harm humans, just kill these demon wolves."
"By the way, there is a group of demonic wolves nearby. It's best to kill them all."
After all, they were two forbidden curse scrolls, so Li Xingze had to make the most of them.
"Of course there is no problem, but the specific location of the demon wolf group must be known, otherwise it will be difficult for me to cast the spell." The gray-robed mage said with some embarrassment.
Li Xingze frowned and could only take out the map on his mobile phone to search, and finally pointed out the location of the southern mountains.
"That's probably it."
"Don't worry, little friend, I will start preparing now!"
The gray-robed mage waved the ancient scepter, and his whole body rushed into the sky like a cannonball. Finally, he stopped at an altitude of 10,000 meters, holding the scepter high and mumbling something.
The voice was deep and powerful, and every syllable caused a ripple of space in the air.
As the spell progressed, the surrounding air began to become heavy, as if even time had frozen at this moment, and countless slender gaps opened in the sky.
Wisps of faint blue smoke emerged from the gaps. The smoke hovered in the air and gradually filled the entire sky.
Countless undead squeezed out from the gaps, including the extremely domineering and ferocious bone dragons, and the huge monsters as strong as mountains, but most of them were densely packed and strange dark knights.
Their eyes are shining with green light, and they have an unparalleled desire for battle.
The number of undead was increasing, and it was like a rain of undead, which soon covered the entire city of Bo, and even the demonic lands around Bo were affected.
Especially the demon wolf group, a ferocious bone dragon is frantically plundering the lives of these demon wolves.
Zhan Kong and others who originally planned to beat up Yi Cang Lang saw this scene and could only choose to postpone their plan.
"Are these undead?" Zhan Kong looked at the undead on the street in shock, and undead continued to fall from the sky. "How can there be undead in Bo City? Shouldn't this thing be unique to the ancient capital?"
It would be a coincidence if there were only one or two undead, but this densely packed scene like a sea of undead couldn't possibly be a coincidence. What confused Zhan Kong and the military mages the most was that these murderous undead actually ignored them and instead besieged the demon wolves.
The group of demonic wolves that were originally bullying the smaller group were now directly submerged in the undead group attack.
"Is it possible that some necromancer is in Bo City?"
Zhan Kong thought to himself that there were very few necromancers in China, and he had never heard of necromancers of this level.
Being able to summon such a large number of undead souls, as well as the bone dragons that cover the sky and block out the sun, is at least a monarch level.
I'm afraid this must be a forbidden curse level, right?
Is there any undead forbidden spell in China?
Is it possible that he is a hidden expert from Bo City?
"If these undead are targeting us, we may not even be able to resist them for a moment." A military mage said.
Other military mages also nodded one after another. This undead system is too terrifying, and it is really not comparable to the summoning system.
"Since a strong man has taken action, you should go and see if there are any civilians in trouble in the city." Zhan Kong said one after another.
A battle of this level is no longer something that a high-level mage like him can intervene in.
Zhan Kong once again felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
On Li Xingze's side, with these undead beings present, Yi Canglang, who was originally standing on the top of the highest building like an overlord, was already running away in a hurry under the pursuit of the undead.
But the monarch-level bone dragon flew significantly faster, knocking down the Winged Wolf with just one claw strike.
As soon as the undead on the ground saw Yi Cang Lang, they all swarmed up like a wealth wolf.
"Too cruel!"
Li Xingze swallowed. The originally tall Yi Canglang didn't even have a bone left.
"Fortunately, Jing Li is fine."
Li Xingze took out the Dead Soul Magic Weapon and collected the commander-level essence, which was worth a lot of money.
"Unfortunately, the southern mountains are still far away from Bo City, and even riding Xiao Jinzi can't make it in time."
Li Xingze was a little troubled. This essence could not be retained for too long and would disappear in less than three minutes.
"Forget it, having this commander-level soul is already pretty good."
Li Xingze didn't get too entangled. A commander-level essence was worth about 300 to 500 million. (PS: The original book said that high-quality souls cost around 500 million.)
For now, for a mid-level mage like him, 3 to 500 million is definitely enough.
At worst, let Hai Bodong do more bounty tasks in the future. Wouldn't it be a waste if people who have tools don't use them.
"Did I forget something?" Li Xingze suddenly slapped his forehead, "By the way, Mo Fan!"
The traitor of the Black Church—Bai Yang!
“I hope it’s still in time!”
Li Xingze hurriedly rode on the back of the Golden Flame Dragon Lion and flew towards the only road between Tianlan High School and the barrier.
He Yu and Zhang Yinglu
After all, they have been classmates for two or three years, and Li Xingze really doesn't want anything to happen to them.
In a hidden corner, Mu He's face was extremely gloomy.
"When did Bo City have such a powerful necromancer? As a result, all plans are ruined. How can I explain this to the bishop?"
With such a powerful person, the Black Holy See can only hide like mice.
There is no way at all.
(End of chapter)