Teaching the alien world

35-Dead Supreme

Chapter 35 - The Strong of the Dead • The Supreme of the Dead

Looking at the bloody meat sauce on the ground, Mo Fan, who seemed to be dead and could not die, looked on coldly. Abraham, who was pinching his white beard, couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't believe that this guy who killed the whole white robe sacrificial group alone and had just been extremely arrogant would be so easily rotated by a group of knights who have just entered the third-order cultivation, and died so ugly.

Just as Abraham turned his head and wondered whether Mo Fan was dead or alive, and whether he was an undead or not, he came to report that the church knight's eyes suddenly flashed a strange green light, and then he pulled out the broad sword at his waist and quickly waved it towards Abraham's head. If this sword is hit, the high-dressed black archbishop will be in a different place with hatred.

Abraham was worthy of being the black archbishop. At the moment when the knight suddenly waved his sword and cut his neck, he noticed that the strange guy behind him suddenly turned his head, and then a huge blue flame burst from him, and then appeared beside him without warning, forming a flame zone of about five meters. .

In the face of the sudden flame, the church knight who waved his broad sword and tried to assassinate Abraham did not make any effective circumvention at all. He was ruthlessly wrapped in the blue flame and quickly disappeared in the sound of "crackling" stir-frying beans.

"Hum... You are a non-human heretic scum, and you are indeed an evil undead who betrays his faith, gives up his body and sells his soul." Looking at the knight who turned into a pool of ash after being burned by the flames, Abraham snorted coldly and clenched his fists very disdainfully and said, "Even if you are an undead, I will clean you out today. Come on, destroy all the other bodies..."

Before Abraham's words were finished, an amazing change occurred on the whole battlefield. France, a third-order agile knight who died by Mo Fan's heart earlier, suddenly staggered up, and then the first-order Fashu Bill Saco, who was crushed by his neck, also got up. Finally, even the black bishop kissed him. Pilates, a self-pinched night assassin, also got up.

After the three dead guys got up, their eyes also flashed with their strange green flames. They took the weapons in their hands and cut them crazily towards the nearby knights with agility and brutality. Several guys who opened their mouths and were caught off guard were hit by such a sharp weapon, and then died confusedly.

But these were not terrible. What scared the living church knights was that the confused knights quickly got up from the ground and then waved the weapons in their hands to join the crazy attacking team, and they cooperated very closely with each other.

"Frantu, how can you become an evil undead..." A church knight who was held tightly by 'Frantu' from behind and broke his throat by a slender knight's sword on the front, struggled to cover his seriously leaky neck and hummed.

"Mado, what's wrong with you?" A church knight who was pierced in the heart by a broad sword struggled to reach out to hug the former friend who assassinated him, but in exchange for a more ruthless sword stabbing.

"Plander..."

After witnessing the fact that their former friends have become immortal forms, these church knights who personally chopped Mo Fan into meat sauce realized the seriousness of the matter, so they did not stay to fight with their former friends, and the battle became more and more fierce for a while.

A group of church knights waved the weapons in their hands to fight back unexpectedly, but no matter how they waved the sharp weapons in their hands to attack, even if they cut off the heads of those 'corpses', these guys who became 'undead' could still continue to attack, and the situation on the battlefield reversed crazily in an instant.

Most of the dead and wounded, defeated and retreating church knights can't figure out why the partner who fell the previous second quickly stood up like an undead the next second and began to attack his former friends regardless of consequences. Can the conversion speed between corpses and undead really be so fast?

"What the hell is wrong with them?" Hasn't the heresy been killed by us? Didn't the bishop say that church knights who have been baptized by the Holy Light will not become undead? But how to explain this now?

The church knights who waved the weapons in their hands crazily and stubbornly resisted the attack of the undead could not figure it out, but this did not mean that the black archbishop Abraham couldn't figure it out.

Abraham knew very well that most of these guys who got up from the ground were assimilated into undead by the ' heresy' Mo Fan who destroyed his body. As for what means Mo Fan used and how many levels his undead cultivation has reached, the black archbishop is really not clear, and he can only secretly figure it out.

Judging from the current decadent situation, this unknown 'theory' scum is at least one of the strongest level of the dead. Otherwise, it is impossible for him to transform the church knight who has just died and been baptized by the Holy Light into an undead in such a short time.

With such a terrible conclusion in his heart, Abraham, the black archbishop, couldn't help sweating coldly. Damn it! If Mo Fan is really the supreme of the dead, then today's trouble is really not ordinary. Maybe Abraham will fall here today. Now it's escape! Or run away!

You should know that the existence of the supreme of the strongest undead in the undead camp is like the emergence of a legendary strong man in the human camp. In some aspects, even in some ways, the supreme undead with the strongest cultivation is many times more powerful than the legendary human strong.

Fundamentally speaking, if the undead family in the world of Reintes appears to be the supreme of the dead, then his power is also incomparable. Just like a small nuclear bomb in Mofan's interstellar era, no matter where it flies, it must be a huge killer to destroy one side.

It is precisely because of such a powerful power that it is extremely difficult for the undead family to have a supreme necromancer with the strongest cultivation. The degree of difficulty is no less than the probability of winning five million in a lottery ticket, or even many times lower than this probability. It is also because of this that the undead family of the world of Rheinster have been suppressed by other races to immobile in the abyss canyon for hundreds of years.

But has Mo Fan's current cultivation really reached the supreme of the dead at the top level? The answer is, of course not. The guy who initially accepted Jon's soul transformation and has a necromancer physique, the current undead cultivation is at best just a small one, only a little stronger than an ordinary skeleton. The initial necromancer mage is far worse than the strongest level of necromancer supreme several steps that can't leap!

Since being besieged by the six-pointed star array of church knights who have been added by the power of God, Mo Fan took the opportunity to kill one of the church knights at the last moment when the knights group charged his own rice. Then the guy who was randomly rotated into meat sauce quickly parasitizes into the new parasite in the form of a soul.

After completing the parasitation, Mo Fan quickly pretended to be a role and tried to kill Abraham, the black archbishop, unprepared. Who would have thought that Abraham was very alert? Mo Fan not only failed to assassinate, but also destroyed the new parasite by a burst of blue flame. Fortunately, he did not hurt his soul.

In desperation, Mo Fan began to parasitize the agile knight Fratu and use his dead body as an offensive prop to attack those church knights who are still alive. Mo Fan's plan went smoothly, and the 'Frantu' controlled by him quickly killed several church knights who had no time to defend.

However, Mo Fan was not satisfied with this, but thought of a bold idea, that is, to control these church knights who have just fallen, and it is best to use the wolf tactics to kill the remaining third-order church knights.

Of course, Mo Fan's abacus is naturally good, but it is very difficult to do it. Because he is at most a junior necromancer now, and it is impossible to really do it. Only the supreme necromancer can quickly complete and transform the body into a feat of the undead.

How can a living person suffocate his urine? After being fiercely refuted by Jon's soul, Mo Fan, who knew that he was not so strong, soon thought of another way, which was to parasitize his soul and quickly interspersed these newly dead corpses to create thesegang gang The dead body turned into an illusion of the dead. Even if it doesn't work, scare these scum and let them know that they are not easy to mess with.

But the first two soul parasitizes have made Mo Fan waste a lot of spiritual power, and there are more spiritual powers for him to perform more secondary parasites. But even so, Mo Fan still did not intend to follow Jon's advice to find an opportunity to escape, but continued to stubbornly choose a gamble. Men have to be cruel to themselves, don't they?

Because Mo Fan knows that this is his only chance now. If you can't successfully push back these bastards of the Holy See who came after you, then you will inevitably fall into a miserable and miserable state without parasitic reincarion. Even if the soul is immortal, what can it do without the use of the body?

After making up his mind, Mo Fan decisively began a new soul parasitization. The first conversion was not smooth. Fortunately, the former scientific research guy was very patient and has the ability to adapt to changes.

With Mo Fan's unremitting efforts, he broke one soul chain after another, and one dead body soon got up from the ground, and the next thing was much simpler.

The church knights, controlled by Mo Fan's soul and shining with strange green flames, waved the weapons in their hands, danced zombie steps, and tirelessly rushed to their former companions and friends. It's like a puppet. Even if he is unwilling, the thin lines on his body keep forcing him to make one action after another.

The church knights who were tirelessly hunted down by the 'puppet' can only summon up the courage to fight against these former companions who have turned into 'undead', and no one dares to neglect. Because they know that once they fall, they will not escape the miserable end of being assimilated into the dead. This is undoubtedly a great irony for their beliefs.

Even Abraham, the black archbishop, was successfully deceived by Mofan. In the face of the sudden change of the situation in the battlefield, it was completely beyond his expectation. Abraham had thought that Mo Fan was an undead, but he never thought that Mo Fan would be the supreme of the dead with the strongest cultivation.

Abraham frowned and rolled down his cheeks and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. His eyes stared nervously at the battlefield. The dozens of people were transformed into 'undead' by Mo Fan in a short time, and their eyes flashed with green flames, powerfully waved the sword in their hands, swayed left and right, and seemed to fall down at any time. But there was no former younger brother who was willing to fall, and he couldn't help but feel great fear in his heart.

"How could this happen? How could this bishop be so unlucky! How could such a bad scene be bumped into me! Supreme Necromancer, I hate you..."

Abraham, with his trembling legs, took a deep breath and wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead. The black archbishop, who realized that he could not go on like this, decisively thought of running away. If you don't escape, are you waiting to die here? Anyway, there is an excuse. Now it is still important to save your life and go back to move rescuers.

"Withdraw..." Abraham said hatefully, completely ignoring the little brothers who were still fighting with the 'undead', so he fled alone and decisively along the way. The awkward appearance seemed to hate his parents for giving him less legs.