Chapter 163 The Cavalry's First Battle

The witch awakening is very strange. The demons, who are famous for their selfishness, are willing to risk their lives and give their blood to help the witch awaken.

The demons came from afar to have sex with the witches, but they were not here to breed demons. They seemed to come here simply to create witches.

"My Lord, the demons are not here to create witches. Legend has it that the black witches who usurped the power of the master in hell may have been witches."

"What those demons really want is the birth of the black witch." On the way back to Bear Pig Town after leaving Webster Manor, Tuesday explained to Mu Hua.

Well, Mu Hua did not stay at Webster for long. Although Anne showed signs of awakening, Webster had enough broken air barriers to postpone her awakening ceremony.

Spread the news that the little daughter should summon demons to gain psychic vision.

In order to avoid accidents, Webster also needs to mobilize arms, equipment, magic scrolls, magic mechas and other combat equipment, and even conduct some coordinated drills.

Come to think of it, some demons want to have sex with his daughter, and Webster would be a fool if he didn't set up a "rendezvous place" for them that is like a desperate place.

It is impossible to do it as soon as he says it, and let his daughter provoke demons to come to his door.

Mu Hua's arrival today is purely coincidental. All kinds of preparations and arrangements will probably continue for a while, and Mu Hua has nothing to do in Webster Manor.

Let Webster notify him after he is ready, and Mu Hua will leave the busy manor directly.

To be honest, the witch awakening, which is unpredictable for ordinary people, is more angry and annoyed when it comes to Webster.

With enough wealth and power, the only thing that worries Webster may be Anne's mental health.

"Black witch?" The night wind blows, and the body rises and falls with the horse's back. Since Tuesday used their words, it should not be Lilith in the myth. Mu Hua really didn't know there was such a demon race.

The riding skills made Mu Hua accustomed to the control of the Purgatory Warhorse in a short time. He sat firmly on the horse's back, and the riding skills synchronized with the summoning of the dead made him doubt that even the dragon could not easily throw him off the dragon's back.

"Do you want to cultivate the black witch? What benefits will it bring to those demons who come to your door?" Mu Hua asked curiously.

"It's not a benefit, it's a bit like an instinctive temptation. The black witch is even more mysterious than the big demons in hell."

"If it weren't for the awakening of witches among humans, in fact, the black witches are just legends in the inheritance of most demons. At least I only have some conceptual knowledge of them." Tuesday explained.

Well, there is nothing to delve into the legends in hell.

Mu Hua was actually quite strange at first. Those demons who participated in the awakening of witches seemed to be a bit suspicious of seeking death in Mu Hua's eyes.

He spent money and effort to come to the human world, and after having sex with a human girl, he might even risk his life to help the human girl become a witch who is no longer harassed by demons.

Is love, like enchantment magic, also a kind of supernatural temptation?

Speaking of this, Mu Hua felt that those demons seemed to be quite miserable.

Nothing happened along the way, so Mu Hua did not go to the dormitory of the dusk courtyard, and turned back to the hotel.

After not seeing each other for a day, Deman seemed to be a lot more haggard, probably because of the batch of magic scrolls that needed to be handed over to Odysseus.

Although he took out a protective scroll and sealed the room where the scrolls were stored, Deman's eyes at this time still looked at everyone as if he was guarding against thieves.

In fact, almost no one dared to rob the supplies sent by the Raiders Association, because there were too many forces involved.

The possibility of being classified as a demon follower by the Adventurers' Union was enough to discourage people.

As for Deman's request for Mu Hua to bring those things with him, Mu Hua refused on the grounds of avoiding suspicion, patted his butt and returned to the third floor, and went into the Abyss Island to fish for monsters.

Forty skeleton warriors went fishing. The number of fishing rods increased, but the efficiency of fishing in the abyss was not ideal.

In about a week on the island, forty fishing rods caught less than twenty monsters. Increasing the number of fishing rods at fixed points seemed to greatly affect the "bite rate", and it was easy to encounter big guys who needed to throw fishing rods at random points.

In the human world overnight, Mu Hua harvested more than thirty attribute crystals in a relatively regular manner, all of which were low- and medium-level monsters, giving Mu Hua a mid-level thunder magic Thunderfall.

More than a dozen Bailian secret stones were also invested by Mu Hua in the fireball spell, raising the fireball spell to LV44.

Leaving the island in the early morning, Mu Hua returned to the human world and had breakfast with Taibesha.

Taibesha went to the academy for class, and Mu Hua opened the portal to the Undead Courtyard, preparing to go to the Undead Courtyard to brush some undead.

You have to eat your food bite by bite, and in terms of your own combat power, you also have to focus on magic.

The improper fireball technique and the summoning of the undead temporarily increase Mu Hua's attack strength most directly.

Tuesday can help Mu Hua enslave the skeleton undead he spawned. If he wants to maximize his own advantages, Mu Hua needs to expand his undead team.

Unlike summoned beasts, undead followers can be cultivated. However, Mu Hua is somewhat disdainful of skeleton undead at the level of skeleton warriors.

Whether it is the derivation of undead or the construction of undead, they involve stronger individuals, and their demand for materials such as ashes and soul fragments is very high.

Mu Hua needs to hoard some resources and get more decent skeleton undead. He wants to push the goblin fortress over there in B31.

He is still quite envious of the equipment on those goblin elites.

. . . . . . .

The main theme of the Undead Courtyard is still desolate, and Mu Hua's teleportation point is not set at the entrance city.

In a hidden valley in the Dead Sea Basin, the gathering of horror knights makes the place filled with a stronger breath of death.

Sixty horror knights are not a small number. When sixty knights gather in a line, the visual effect produced far exceeds Mu Hua's earlier imagination.

This was the first time that Mu Hua summoned all the Death Terror Knights in the outside world. The pale light in the courtyard seemed to be stained with a trace of gray mist.

Iron hooves trampled the ground, and a team of cavalry rushed out of the valley amid the barking of hellhounds, spreading the breath of fear in this Dead Sea basin.

"Fuck! A demonic wave broke out?"

"Damn, how come there is a Terror Knight here?"

"Someone, damn, Demon Hunter~~ Demon Hunter~~ Don't rush towards us."

"Blessing of courage, no, give me a blessing of courage."

"Don't scream, he's not an enemy, doesn't the scroll cost money? Use purification first, he will pass immediately."

"Shit, can your purification resist the Terror Knight?"

"Don't look at them, just don't look at them, that's the halo effect."

"Damn, give me a blessing first, I'm about to pee. Damn! Wait for the complaints! Why don't you let them hide the magic pattern!"

The cavalry rushed, the Purgatory Warhorse stepped out of the flame path, and the undead encountered along the way collapsed at the first charge, and the crushing combat power made Mu Hua happy physically and mentally.

The Death Basin is an area where low- and medium-level monsters are located. There are basically no elite monsters here. At most, there are some half-baked death knights. With his body covered in black robes, Mu Hua rushed into the Death Basin recklessly.

Some human adventurers who discovered the cavalry along the way were affected by the fear pattern of the headless knight. They were inevitably in chaos because of this fierce cavalry. There was also a lot of rebuke for Mu Hua's carelessness.

The undead have no fear emotions, and most magic involving emotional mental interference has no effect on the undead.

The headless knight is definitely not a skeleton undead that can be thrown into humans casually, because the fear pattern on their bodies will cause mental interference to living beings, and it will weaken the combat power of humans if they cannot resist it.

An adventure group of about 20 people, cloaks, staffs, a team composed of necromancers as the main combat force, they control hundreds of skeleton undead teams composed of skeleton warriors and skeleton guards.

The adventure group, which was originally observing a gathering place of the undead, looked at the dust rising on the horizon in astonishment.

Under their gaze, a team of fearful knights, running recklessly, violently crashed into the gathering place of the undead that they had planned for a long time.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Dozens of fireballs exploded in the sea of ​​bones with tail flames.

I saw a human riding on a purgatory warhorse, waving a machete in his hand, and performing magic that the adventurers could not recognize.

Damn, it's okay that the magic brothers don't recognize it, but what's the point of holding a machete for this kind of magic attack that is like a grenade washing the ground? At least get a staff, okay?

A total of 764 undead, two liches, 11 skeleton generals, 220 skeleton guards, 420 skeleton warriors, 73 dead souls, and 38 corpse hunting dogs. . .

The Bone Claw Demon Hunter Group had already explored the number of undead in this gathering place of the undead in detail.

But they had not yet decided on a sneak attack strategy. After the explosion, dozens of Terror Knights rushed into the skeletons like bandits.

Broken bones flew, the qi was raging, and the hellhounds exploded into flames. A human knight, with a machete on his shoulder, looked at the Terror Knights wreaking havoc.

The Bone Claw Demon Hunters stared at each other blankly.

"What should we do?" Someone was at a loss.

"The boss is fighting for materials? Tell him, how about leaving the two liches to us?" One person suggested.

Before the voice fell, dozens of bone spears were seen in the battlefield in the distance, divided into two groups, with a whistle that broke through the air, and the two arrogant liches were instantly pierced into hedgehogs by the bone spears.

Dozens of Terror Knights wreaked havoc in the sea of ​​bones like steamrollers, and the hellhounds devoured the screaming ghosts who wanted to escape.

The knife-wielding knight who was suspected to be the commander seemed to have discovered them.

"Demon Hunter!" The young man raised his arm towards the Bone Claw Team and shouted loudly, very enthusiastically.

"Bah!" Turning his head and ignoring them, a group of necromancers spat one after another.

"Hunter, hunter, go eat shit. Go, damn, I can't afford to offend you." The man who seemed to be the leader cursed angrily, lowered his voice, and called on his team members to leave the battlefield where they had been squatting for a whole week.