Chapter 331: The Fire of Seal

Bloody value: 9946!

This is the current bloody value data.

Looking at the thick line of blood-red numbers on the attribute panel gives me a sense of oppression that the bloody sea falls down.

"One success is a thousand bones." Unconsciously, I have cast a record that is difficult for many players to achieve throughout their game careers.

However, behind this scary data, how many players will curse me under the cover of heavy blood and white bones?

But these are no longer important. In this world, the strong have always been calling for wind and rain, and the weak will only complain and howle at the bottom. If you want to do it, be the strongest and simply carry out the evil to the end.

With a depressed mood, he commanded Alexandre Dumas to kill the last sacrifice that had no time to escape and the bloody sickle, and then stepped into the valley of the undead again.

Just when I saw the tall altar behind the undead lord, I quickly thought of this main day, and my mood got better in an instant.

No, without the little brothers to share its life, these mutant undead lords are doomed!

Roar——

Looking at me gradually approaching, the first undead lord who rushed up was the multi-armed zombie lord. The zombie warrior lord roared, and there was extreme horrration and anger in the two days. It stretched out its six arms and waved all kinds of weapons and went straight to the black warrior team. Behind him, the lord of the three-s skull-winged bird also spread his wings, swept a group of fierce ghosts in it, and launched a deadly attack.

The skeleton lord with bone spurs was dragged down by Alexandre Dumas. Although Dumas can't beat the 60-level lord at present, with its high intelligence, there is no task to delay it.

The last layer of defense line suddenly turned out to be my fearful mutant skeleton mage lord. He raised his hands high, and a black light in his hand suddenly exploded, and a thick solid-like black fog hit me fiercely.

Zombie worm?

I frowned slightly. This strange magic is a unique skill of zombie mage creatures. These black fogs are as small as dust cultivated with flesh and blood on the body. If they get close to your body, you don't even know how to die.

Looking at the overwhelming insects, I thought for a moment, and then waved to command some fierce ghosts to get out of the entanglement of the bone-winged bird lord and cover the rushing black fog. The ghost fog collided with the black fog, suddenly making an unpleasant "squeak" sound, rolling, wriggling and entangling, devouring each other. After less than ten seconds, the volume of the black fog shrank quickly, and the bitch was completely swallowed up by the fierce ghosts.

That's true!

The fierce ghost is a semi-entity condensed by the spiritual power of the soul, and there is no real body, while the zombie insect attacks by devouring flesh and blood. There is no flesh and blood for it to devour, and naturally there is nowhere to attack. In this way, the signature magic of this mutant skeleton mage lord is just restrained by the fierce ghost.

I was happy to see that this group of fierce ghosts only lost a little life, and I knew that the guess in my heart was correct.

When the mutant skeleton mage saw that his greatest means was broken by me, the soul fire in his eyes suddenly began to jump violently, and his empty mouth roared.

I don't know what it is calling, but I saw that the green halo under the feet of the four mutant undead lords lit up again. It seemed to be as big as a stimulant. The strength of the attack increased by 30% in an instant, and the dead servant team began to retreat layer by layer.

"Humph!" I snorted coldly, "It's just the end of the crossbow. No matter how hard I struggle, I can't escape the fate of death!"

I first targeted the roaring mutant skeleton mage, and separated most of the fierce ghosts to kill it. There is no challenge for me to have a third-order mutant lord without a skeleton mage to share his life.

The level 9 rotten bone spear shoots continuously, causing more than 1300 damage per blow, plus a critical strike rate of more than 50%, which is really like a mobile battery. After a wild bomb, the mutant skeleton mage took the lead in blowing up a lot of color, and I buried it with fierce ghosts and magic.

The next target is to turn to the bone-winged bird lord who attacks from time to time in the sky.

Entangled with hundreds of ghosts in the low sky, exposing the whole wing abdomen to my magic, let alone nothing to say. The magic exploded and took the lead in breaking its wings. The bird man with broken bones and wings is just a half-disabled and can no longer be a threat.

The defensive front weakened by half in the blink of an eye, and the zombie lord and the bone spur skeleton lord suddenly roared angrily.

I ignored it and drove the hundred ghosts and thirteen black warriors to the edge of the altar with irresistible momentum.

They dare not let me get close to the stone platform in the center of the altar. They will only shrink behind the door and occupy a geographical advantage to fight back against me.

This altar gives me an inexplicable sense of depression.

It comes from the strange magic runes carved around the altar, not only those space runes, but also various soul imprint runes.

I thought it was the magic released by the skeleton mage, which made my fierce ghost unable to sneak in and steal the mission items directly, but now I think I want to fork. The strange runes on this altar, and the energy fluctuations emitted by them, made me afraid to approach it without permission.

What exactly is in

? With doubts, I spread the "net of death" and went straight into the center of the altar.

When it was more than 20 meters deep, it was only to "see" what the task item was. Like a mass of ice and fire, rising, with the weight of the suppression of the void and the agility of the flame, it is unpredictable.

But this strange altar energy blocked my way, and also made the two timid lords in the altar have an extra layer of amulet out of thin air. I looked around for a long time, and finally I couldn't imagine it. It could only be hard!

"The worst is to break this strange altar!"

Just do what you say. I command the dead servants to approach, and the spear of the rotten bone with a strong penetrating force continues to cover the last road tiger.

Bang bang!

The rotten bone spear hit the stone platform of the altar like raindrops. The sharp bone spear took away a small piece of rune gravel with each blow, and even the two timid lords who hid in the building attacked together.

Bone crumbs are everywhere, and gravel is flying everywhere!

The rotten bone spear originally has the strength of some physical attack. At this moment, it is also powerful for destruction. No matter how strong the altar is, it can't withstand my crazy drilling.

Bang bang repeatedly. More than ten minutes later, with a cracking sound, the huge and thick altar was finally cut out by me. The rune energy of the altar suddenly leaked out crazily, and the energy storm spread all over the stone platform in the blink of an eye.

I was shocked and quickly drove the servant and hundreds of ghosts to avoid.

In the sound of the explosion, the stone platform was instantly blown into pieces, and the debris that exploded up instantly covered my vision. A giant black fog figure appeared in the air. His teeth and claws continued to expand. In the mouth condensed into the black fog, there were also bursts of hoarse and unpleasant roars.

"Huh? Looking for death!"

I snorted coldly, and my fingers suddenly pointed to the direction of several thieves who were stimulated out of the hidden state by the energy storm, and the sad rotten bone spear roared at these guys in an instant. At this time, I didn't dare to pull out my teeth. I really don't know whether to live or die!

"Give me to death!"

With a loud shout, with the rumble of spiritual thoughts, he stirred endlessly in layers of energy storms. Hundreds of ghosts were under my command, roaring and sweeping under.

Several thieves who knew that their bodies were exposed suddenly came out, "Damn, I was found by this killing god. Run away!"

My attack was fast, and the speed of several people's escape was not slow. The attack made me slightly stunned. When I came to my senses, it was already too late to attack. Those black figures rushed into a narrow valley at a very fast speed, and then their bodies twisted strangely and disappeared.

It turned out that I got into the Necromancer Valley from here. No wonder I didn't find the Death Net.

However, the escape of these little thieves also made me angry. If it hadn't been for this sudden energy storm, I didn't know that thieves had approached the altar less than ten meters away, and they almost won.

He snorted coldly in his heart and went back to settle accounts with them. Now the plan is to collect this task item!

"Ho-ho-ho-ho... Damn undead mage, a little undead creature, dares to come to take the fire of the seal. I really don't know the depth of heaven and earth!"

A voice suddenly echoed in the Necromancer Valley...