The 2460th Chapters Drive Crazy Undead Master

"Why do you want to break the 5000 mark??" Mo Fan asked.

The necromancer was stunned.

According to normal people's thinking, shouldn't they feel angry first?

After all, he wants to kill all the people here. Shouldn't this little federal officer be concerned about his own life and death first? ?

"Well... it's one of my abilities. Did you know that in the smelting furnace, if you want to extract high-temperature-resistant metals from those impurities, you need a lot of ordinary materials. Most substances can't withstand high temperatures and will burn in the fire. For the ashes, the real essence will be preserved. Generally, when the number reaches 5,000, a soul essence will be born." The Necromancer didn't mind answering Mo Fan's question.

"What is the use of this soul essence??" Mo Fan asked again.

The Necromancer snorted.

In fact, his fingers have been moving all the time, nothing more than manipulating his own skeleton ghost swamp tree to play here and get close.

I just don't know why, in the face of such sincere inquiries, it would always seem a bit impolite to kill others without answering.

"We are fighting now." Zhao Manyan whispered.

"It doesn't matter, you can't get out of this swamp anyway." The necromancer seemed very generous.

"Why are you so confident?" Mo Fan asked.

"It's very simple..."

The necromancer laughed, and his other hand seemed to be holding something and was slowly raising it.

As his hands were raised, the large swamp that had turned into a black ocean trembled a little, and it could be seen that some hard clods that could have stood a little bit collapsed into the swamp.

The hard clods are where the federal soldiers settled, and now they are sinking. The soldiers can only look for nearby plants and climb some old trees.

But they didn't realize that it was those old osmanthus trees that made such a big noise in this large swamp! !

This time, Mo Fan no longer needs to use Chaos Magic.

The roots of those old laurel trees pulled themselves out from the thick mud. Although they did not stand upside down, they showed their true colors in the sight of all the federal soldiers.

Originally, a terrifying skeleton ghost tree had turned the soldiers into frightened wild ducks, and as a result, a group of them appeared around!

Those seemingly ordinary swamp old laurel trees... they are simply the stems and leaves of carrots. When you try to pull out these small stems and leaves, you will never know what kind of giant is under the soil!

The skeleton ghost tree can squirm, and the speed is slow, but their "branches and leaves" can stretch for hundreds of meters.

For a time, the federal soldiers seemed to have fallen into a primitive forest. The difference was that the trees were skeletons, a terrifying forest of skeletons!

"A soul essence is a precious seed that can be cultivated!" The Necromancer showed his battlefield dominance while answering Mo Fan's question fearlessly.

Mo Fan nodded.

I see.

The necromancer worked for the brown rebels, but he also benefited enormously from the war.

Continue to collect the corpses of soldiers, turn them into skeletons under the swamp, and then increase and strengthen their undead abilities.

No wonder he would say that war is the bright spring of the Necromancer...

"So the former federal expedition teams sent before were also solved by you alone, so you are a general in the brown rebels!" Mo Fan continued.

The Necromancer Buckle was stunned for a second.

Is this little brother of the federal officer probably blind? ?

Can't he see that there are a whole nine skeleton ghost swamp trees around! !

For the time being, not counting the combat power of the Skeleton Demon Swamp Tree, the Swamp Skeleton Soldiers alone reached two or three thousand.

It's not worried at all about the question that it will be divided by five horses, why hasn't it begged for mercy yet, what are the questions asked! !

Do you still need Mo Fan to talk nonsense?

His necromancer Buckle sits in this swamp,

How many federal soldiers came to sacrifice to their own undead furnace.

In the brown regime army, he is an undead general who can challenge the enemy's army of thousands of troops without a single soldier.

Most importantly, he is a necromancer.

What exists most on the battlefield is death, and death will bring endless magic to the Necromancer, so he will only get stronger and stronger! !

"It seems that he should not be an investigative method for the rebels, he is just a relatively ferocious watchdog." Mu Bai made this evaluation.

Mo Fan nodded immediately.

Pity.

If the other party is a scout and get rid of him, it will be easier for them to penetrate the depths of the swamp camp.

"Watchdog??" The necromancer Buckle heard this comment, and the skin on his face was so angry that he burst open! !

"It's ferocious," Mo Fan added.

Soul pale! ! !

Who cares if it's ferocious or not.

watchdog? ? ?

Is he the watchdog of the brown regime army in the swamp camp? ? ?

"I killed 4,560 federal soldiers! Don't you look around, is it possible for your troops to get out alive!!!" The necromancer Barker roared.

"You just said 4,570 people." Mo Fan corrected.

Soul pale! ! ! !

With such a large number, who would remember it clearly.

These are not the point.

The point is that all the people in this swamp must die. No matter how many expedition soldiers the Federation sends, his undead master Buckle will brutally kill them! !

"I think I'm too focused on the words of a group of people who are about to become my skeleton soldiers." Necromancer Buckle took a deep breath.

There is absolutely no need to be angry with a dying person.

They say they are watchdogs, but what about them who have become skeleton soldiers? ? ?

"I won't let the hanging flies eat you, I will hang you who are still breathing on the branches, let you drain all your blood, let your corpses dry a little bit, and turn into a corpse in the long torment. Skeletons!!" said the necromancer Buckle in vicious language.

"It's raining here, and the wind in the swamp area is too humid. The corpse will only grow insects and rot when hanging on the tree, and it cannot be dried. As a necromancer, you should be aware of the changes of the corpse in different climates, and you are not good at learning. Ah." Mo Fan said.

The four big characters of lack of study and skill are like four thundering thunders in the mind of the necromancer Buckle.

He's getting pissed! !

Why did I go to talk to the dead so cheaply, and kill them cleanly and neatly? !

"Give me... give me death!!!!" The undead master Bucker roared.

His other hand stretched out towards Mo Fan like a claw, and the Skeleton Demon Swamp Tree that was near here just now slammed the skull branches, and the skull claws flew like hundreds of deadly ghosts. ! !

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