Chapter 1400: Seeing the Undead Again

Zhang Xing didn't make a sound, and his mind continued to search around.

After a moment, Zhang Xing spoke.

"I sensed the breath of the undead!"

"That's right, boss, it's that nasty smell of death."

Hei Bao said.

"It seems that the Necromancer has appeared."

"Why are there no traces of battle?"

Zhang Xing's eyes stayed on a lake in the middle of the oasis.

"Go over and have a look."

Heibao flew over.

Zhang Xing jumped off the dragon's back.

"Long Wu, come out and see if there is any poison in the water!"

Long Wuyi dodged and came out of Long Island.

With a wave of his hand, he picked up a handful of water and tasted it.

"Tuttttttttt!"

As soon as Long Wu drank the water into his mouth, he quickly spit it out.

Frowning, he looked like he had eaten hot pepper.

"Boss, the poison in this water is very powerful."

"Although I don't know what kind of poison it is, this colorless and odorless poison is enough to poison a three-star saint."

"So powerful?"

Zhang Xing's expression couldn't help but change.

"Woooo..."

At this moment, a strange wind blew in the desert. In the blink of an eye, the yellow sand in the sky made it difficult to see the scenery one meter away.

At the same time, countless rustling sounds came from the wind.

Zhang Xing was stunned when his spiritual thoughts swept away.

I saw figures crawling out from under the sand.

Isn't this a member of the Central Alliance army?

No, we can’t say they are human beings, we can only say they once were.

Now, these people have become skeletons.

Some people's armor was still intact, while those without armor were disheveled, as if they were wearing a large mantle, which was empty.

Centered on this oasis, there are skeletons like this covering dozens of kilometers.

As if they heard some call, they walked towards the setting of the blood moon.

That is the direction of the central continent.

Two dark red flames flashed in the skull's empty eye sockets.

As if they didn't see Zhang Xing and the others, they passed by them and kept walking forward.

"Mo Li, come out and see what's going on."

Zhang Xing waved and released the Dark Knight from the secret room.

When Mo Li heard the call, the flames in his eyes jumped suddenly.

This represents his mood swings.

Seems to be particularly excited.

The master finally remembered me!

After observing for a while, he bowed to Zhang Xing.

"Master, this is a ritual for a necromancer to evolve into a dark mage."

"In other words, the Necromancer has devoured countless human souls and has reached the conditions for evolving into advanced life forms."

"From the perspective of human cultivation, it means promotion from a junior saint to an intermediate saint."

"With his level of evolution on this scale, it is very likely that he will break through to the advanced saint realm in one fell swoop."

Zhang Xing thought for a moment and said, "Is it a direct promotion from the three-star undead magic saint to the seven-star dark magic saint?"

"Master, your guess is correct, it should be like this."

Mo Li said.

"The evolution method of your dark clan is too terrifying. You can almost catch up with me in upgrading."

Zhang Xing sighed.

"this……"

Mo Li didn't know how to answer.

He is just a soul-devouring machine and does not have the flattering thoughts of humans.

"The Central Alliance Army claims to have 100 billion, but the real number is estimated to be around 50 billion, or even less than 50 billion."

"They can't all be controlled by the Necromancer silently."

"There are still more than thirty three-star war saints in the coalition, and several hundred one- and two-star war saints."

"Did they also get caught off guard by the poison?"

"If this is the case, it can be seen that the Necromancer has been planning here for no less than twenty or thirty years!"

"What a great gesture!"

The truth is just as Zhang Xing guessed.

For this day, the Necromancer has been preparing in the desert for nearly a hundred years!