Chapter 1989 Sacrifice

The latest chapter of Interstellar Mage

"ah!"

The moment Mo Ye stepped out of the space barrier, he heard screams one after another.

The staff at the train station were frightened by the carrion and dead bones that appeared out of thin air without warning.

Mo Ye is also very helpless, this is really too unfortunate, she can't control the coordinate point where the forbidden space coincides with the main space after the space barrier is opened.

The undead army led by Mo Ye and Xiao Hei stepped out of the barrier and landed on a suspended track between the stone forests.

As soon as Mo Ye looked up, he saw a suspended freight train approaching. A light spot flickering in the night gradually enlarged in his pupils. The suspended freight train was not forced to stop, but rushed forward.

Mo Ye could feel the screams and pain of the wind blowing past his ears, and the rumbling train was galloping, like a sharp arrow passing by.

People turned over on their backs, walking corpses and skeletal warriors were hit and crushed by high-speed trains, and high-speed freight trains were knocked off the track.

Mo Ye looked at the walking corpses and skeleton warriors who were crushed and smashed, and they stood up again when the night wind blew.

"My God, what kind of monster is that?"

"No, it's impossible."

The crew of the freight train exclaimed in a low voice, their faces full of disbelief, watching the corpses that should have been crushed to death get up in tatters, and they pressed the alarm in horror.

The piercing siren sounded through the floating train station and spread to the surrounding area.

The chasing troops from the space barrier were also summoned, including the regular army of the Weilan Empire and the gladiators and Zerg fighters who were dropped.

These elite combat forces disrupted the rhythm when facing the undead army for the first time, which did not conform to the common sense of the Star Alliance's attack and defense mode.

Those who walk staggeringly and tremblingly are not necessarily old, weak, sick, or disabled, but they may also be walking corpses. As the name suggests, undead creatures that broke out of the mud one after another.

Stiff limbs, rotting skin, a large part of which are missing arms or legs or missing facial features, walking at a slow pace like a slow-motion playback.

'Hang Chi', 'Hang Chi', the chest cavity obviously has no ups and downs but continues to make a meaningless heavy breathing sound like a bellows.

Looks like there's no fighting power at all,

Not even comparable to the virus-infected zombies in the action horror movies before the catastrophe in the distant earth, these walking corpses are really just walking corpses.

boom!

bang bang!

Wave after wave of attacks followed.

Hot weapons and equipment, cold weapons, combat skills, spiritual skills, etc., various categories and attributes are changing in different ways, showing the diversification of the chasing team and the comprehensiveness of combat power attributes from all aspects. However, the effect is obviously not enough. Meet the expectations of the Weilan Empire.

I was attacked and fell down again and again, got up again and again and continued to move forward. When a corpse fell, hundreds of corpses stood up again.

If you ignore the not-so-harmonious and beautiful picture effect, it is simply inspirational, and Yan An can immediately start an inspirational speech about not giving up and fighting until the last second.

The walking corpses formed the first charge team, and it was also the slowest charge breakout team Mo Ye had ever seen. The group of grandpas and aunts with an average age of 250 in the Xingwang retro entertainment center were also several times more flexible than them.

"ah"

"Well"

Probably the hideous and rotting corpses are their most lethal weapons.

As an unkillable wall of disgusting enemies, the effect of destroying the enemy's psychology is also quite good.

Mo Ye paddled the whole way, so she was not needed at all.

Undead magic is really good, but it's a pity that he has no talent. Mo Ye sighed silently, deeply feeling that it was the right decision to contract Xiao Hei and let him learn undead magic.

An undead knight who knows undead magic, the old men and old ladies of the Luojia Continental Mage Guild must have seen this and shouted 'absurd'.

It's a very interesting picture to think about.

"11,868 skeleton warriors, 7,672 walking corpses" This is the statistical data three minutes ago, Xiao Qi will make statistics every ten minutes, each time the increase At about 30%, this is because there were also undead creatures who died in battle at the same time and were not reawakened.

Mo Ye only felt that in the blink of an eye he let Xiao Hei go out for a supper, and an army of undead was formed. The pale boy turned his head and met Mo Ye's eyes, always with a blank expression on his expressionless face, "These things need to what to do?"

Mo Ye "Huh?"

Can't you command them to fight when you summon them?

In fact, at this stage, Xiao Hei has no way to control and command such a large army of undead, and can only let them fight by their own instincts.

Xiao Hei looked at Mo Ye, the soul flame in his eyes was beating rapidly, but the color was very dim, watching the rhythm of going out.

Xiao Hei looked at Mo Ye, "I feel like my body is being hollowed out."

"Stop calling."

There are too many corpses, bones and remnants of resentful spirits in the Stone Forest Desert, which are inexhaustible. This place is simply a paradise for necromancers, which also shows the horror of this planet.

Mo Ye stepped forward, stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Hei, spiritual power and magic power were injected into Xiao Hei's body at the same time, and the energy in Xiao Hei's body was pouring out like a flood.

He obviously couldn't afford the mental power and mana consumption required by such an ever-growing army of undead.

Although it is said that wars are used to support wars, souls are used to feed souls, and uninterrupted killing can make the army of undead strong and powerful, but without the control and blessing of magicians, these undead creatures can only bloom once in a short-lived life. .

Xiao Hei's summoning magic was out of control, and Mo Ye suddenly remembered the rumors he had heard when he was in Logar Continent, that necromancers were the group of mages with the highest probability of being backlashed by magic.

No wonder, "Didn't you use the basic summon?"

Only then did Mo Ye realize that something was wrong. "Which spell did you cast?"

Xiao Hei's face seemed to be paler, "Resurrection of the Undead"

Although the name is straightforward and simple, the magic itself is not simple, "Send pious souls to wake up sleeping warriors, summon souls that cannot sleep underground..." This is a magic that can summon Avoid high-level magic of undead creatures.

Can be summoned, driven, all real undead creatures, there are corpses and skeletons, so there is an endless supply of walking corpses and skeleton warriors.

If there is a lich in this area, it can also be awakened by Zhao, but it's hard to say who will drive who.

At this moment, the magic structure has fallen into an endless loop, repeating the same command over and over again, and the magic power is not enough to make up the vitality. If Xiao Hei can't stop, when the magic power is completely exhausted, his soul power will become the ultimate sacrifice.

Sure enough, not everyone can learn and use undead magic.

This kind of backlash is not uncommon in high-level undead magic. Too many corpses have been buried in this stone forest desert, and too many wronged souls have gathered. Coupled with the stimulation of the killing magnetic field, the magic changes autonomously after it is cast.

is spiraling out of control.

"We can no longer continue to increase the number of undead armies."

"can not stop."

Mo Ye is not familiar with undead magic, but he knows that no matter what kind of magic it is, the demand for magic power is limited. The so-called sacrifice is actually the magic power needed to maintain the magic.

Through the soul contract with Xiao Hei, Mo Ye could sense that the magical structure of "Resurrection of the Undead" was running crazily, a very domineering undead magic.

The magic power was crazily drawn from Mo Ye's body, followed by the crazy increase in the number of walking corpses and skeleton warriors.

"How many dead people are here, the battlefield?"

When Mo Ye's magic power turned around and retracted, it cut off Xiao Hei's output of magic.

"Master, the number has stopped growing."

Skeleton warriors fought fiercely with their pursuers. They were not afraid of death or pain, and even the Zerg could not compare to the undead army. These undead creatures with no complete souls but hatred and resentment knew nothing but fighting.

In a sense, Mo Ye felt that this was also the nemesis of the Zerg.

Mo Ye patted Xiao Hei on the shoulder, "Good job."

Magic power was injected into Xiao Heikong's empty body through Mo Ye's hand.

Losing the spiritual connection with Xiao Hei, the undead army completely became a group of ghosts, and the large army was left in the Stone Forest Desert.

Mo Ye dragged the coffin board on which the hacker was lying, teleported several times, climbed up a stone pillar, and found a hidden place to set up camp.

Looking around, the scenery in the farthest place that the eyes can see has not changed much, and it is still bare stone pillars with high and low.

This kind of mist was lifted, and I thought I could see the blue sky, but found that there was another layer beyond the mist, which was layered endlessly. Mo Ye looked at the sky and sighed. This imperial capital star is full of surprises.

Taking out a lump of ice from the space ring, Princess Gloria quickly melted back to temperature under the moonlight.

Mo Ye sat beside the ice cubes, meat was roasting on the fire, and the oil and water dripped into the fire and made a sizzling sound, "Do you want to eat?"

Princess Gloria, who pretended to be unconscious, opened her eyes and looked left and right, "Where is Captain Yan?"

Mo Ye leisurely brushed the barbecue with a layer of sauce, "Isn't this your plan, you don't know where he went?"

Gloria didn't have the slightest embarrassment or fear of being exposed, "I thought you knew it from the beginning. I've already confessed it. Vice Captain Mo doesn't care what you say."

Mo Ye nodded, turned the barbecue over, the fat formed a crispy surface, and the aroma was overflowing, "That's right."

"Do you know Baier?"

Mo Ye took off the barbecue and cut it into thin slices. The fresh and tender meat juice flowed out. He filled the plate and handed it to Gloria, "I brought this back from the worm field. The meat is very tender."

Princess Gloria's eyes followed Mo Ye all the time, she reached out to take the plate without turning her eyes away, Mo Ye's expression was too flat, "Aren't you worried?"

"Um?"

Mo Ye continued to roast another worm thigh. The lobster-like firm and translucent worm meat gradually turned pink under low-temperature baking, and burnt spots appeared on the surface.

Mo Ye's expression was very relaxed, squinting his eyes as if he was distracted, and it was impossible to see the slightest worry or nervousness.

"Even if you don't worry about Captain Yan, you don't worry about yourself, Your Excellency Mo Ye?" Princess Gloria held the worm meat and poked with disgust, "Can disgusting creatures like Zerg be used as food?"

"Worry." Mo Ye picked up the worm meat and put it in his mouth, and replied vaguely.

Is this how you feel when you're worried? I can't see it at all!

Princess Gloria smiled, and threw the plate into the fire, and the worms were burnt in an instant.

"can not tell"

Mo Ye didn't ask, but Princess Gloria asked instead, "Is there nothing you want to ask?"

"Yes, I have"

Princess Gloria has never seen such a chatty person in her life. If you have any questions, just ask. If you don’t ask, who will know what problems you have? Why are you pretending to be low-key and mysterious.

Mo Ye ate his dinner unhurriedly, glanced at the charred worms in the fire, and gave Gloria a look of disapproval, "It's shameful to waste food."

"Master, the leader is still moving towards the northwest."

The mechanical mosquitoes followed Yan An. This is the reason why Xiaoqi can know Yan An's whereabouts. However, it is hard to say how reliable it is. The environment of this planet is special. Even if the landform looks extremely primitive, Mo Ye will not forget Wei Lan. The Empire is a technological civilization.

In the country at the peak of the Star Alliance's technological civilization, Mo Ye didn't have great expectations for those few mechanical mosquitoes.

"three minutes"

"What?" Princess Gloria looked at Mo Ye suspiciously, because of the coldness of the night and the fact that she was drenched after the thaw, Her Royal Highness's body was trembling slightly.

"You have been released for three minutes, when can they locate your coordinates?"

Mo Ye's gaze fell on Princess Gloria's neck, and the translucent Zerg squirmed slowly.

There was undisguised disgust in Gloria's eyes, "Oh, come on."

It's true that Gloria doesn't want to live anymore, and it's true that she wants to use Mo Ye to achieve her goal of cleaning up the royal family and nobles, and it's also true that she lured Mo Ye into the circle.

...................................(It is too late to modify this last point, it will be modified tomorrow)

The dark night enveloped the desolate uninhabited planet. In the darkness, there was only the roar of the night wind. Tornadoes patrolled the planet like ghosts in the darkness. Anyone who walked by would bring up sand and gravel all over the sky.

An invisible armored flying car, uh...

At this time, it should be more appropriate to call the land tracked armored vehicle.

The armored vehicle maintained an S-shaped walking route crookedly on the uneven ground, and it was driving in a swaying posture. From time to time, a whistling tornado would pass by it.

11 looked out the window and saw gravel all over the sky, and said, "Fortunately, Yan An added two tracks to this car on a whim, otherwise it would be windy and sandy, and we would really be floating in the wind." Floating to the sky"

As soon as Mo Ye finished his meditation, he heard 11's exclamation and glanced out of the window. Sure enough, the sporadic starlight just illuminated a piece of flying sand and stones.

This planet is completely a star of the wind. The big and small winds have never stopped all day long. No wonder plants cannot grow. I am afraid that they will be swallowed by the strong wind as soon as they sprout. The Lausanne Empire is not interested in sending people to develop it. Pioneering.

After leaving the egg cake, the speeding car drove for a long time, and the day was better since it entered the night, and the night was added.