Doomsday Mage Summons the Undead

Time passed and night fell.

The roof of residential buildings next to Lei Street Park.

The heavy rain was pouring down, to be precise, it should be a heavy rain, because the drainage channel on the roof seemed to be in serious condition.

Under the order of the ghost boss, three copper-bone warriors formed a group, a total of four groups of copper-bone warriors stepped on each other's shoulders, the white bone arms stood up, and the awning was erected like this.

Under the canopy, the entire roof is divided into two very distinctive halves.

Half of it is a stove with several large pots and steamers.

The blue flame licked the bottom of a cauldron found in a nearby restaurant.

The aroma of delicious mutton soup can't stop coming from the cracks around the edge of the not-so-tight pot lid.

There is a long table next to the pot and stove, on which are many frozen ingredients found from the hotel freezer.

Although the power has been out for a long time, due to the severe cold weather in the past few days, some of these ingredients are still usable.

Qi Lin sat behind the table, picking up the fishbone carefully.

"Master, why do you want to get all the fish bones out?" asked the ghost boss who was floating on the side in puzzlement.

Qi Lin didn't raise his head, and continued to earnestly do his slightly irresponsible work, patiently explaining: "It's a custom in my hometown to fry a piece of fish as a tribute during the New Year. After more than ten days, when God returns to heaven, grandma is not willing to throw it away. To eat."

"She's getting old, in case she can't distinguish the fishbone, pick it out for her first."

As he said that, Qi Lin paused, shrugged his shoulders and smiled slightly: "Actually, according to those ancient rules, it is not allowed to pick fish bones. Every time I want to do this, grandma won't let me, saying that I can't be disrespectful to God. At the price of helping others with their winter vacation homework, I exchanged a fish and was going to fry it, but it was a pity. "

"Did it explode? Was it spotted?" The ghost boss exclaimed.

Qi Lin smiled awkwardly: "No, before I had time to drop the bag, I was caught on the spot when it exploded."

"I feel sorry for the master! The master is so miserable!"

"You don't know, we have a custom of blowing up a lot of things during the Chinese New Year. Children don't dare to talk in the kitchen. Whenever they speak, they will be told 'get out', hahaha!"

"Everything that is ready is also pinched by the old man first. He ran out muttering and didn't know what to say. Maybe it was for God to eat first?"

Qi Lin stood up with a smile, looked at the pouring rain outside the canopy and said softly: "When I was young, I was worried that the elderly would not be caught by fishbone, but at that time, if I did this, I would be scolded, and if I couldn't do it, I would be stopped."

"But now, I can finally do what I've always wanted to do."

"Never get scolded again"

Qi Lin closed his eyes, besides the torrential rain, there seemed to be the nagging voices of his grandparents: "God's wishes are over! Eat, little Lin!"

"Xiao Lin, take it well, this is the money for the waist, and there will be money for the new year after twelve o'clock!"

"In the new year, Xiao Lin, don't fight for steamed buns, study hard, get into a university and let your grandpa go out to show off."

Suddenly a cold wind blows,

The smell of corpses in the cold wind made Qi Lin frowned, and then he opened his eyes to look.

The other half under the canopy is a mountain of corpses composed of dozens of advanced mutants.

Perhaps because of the sudden increase in temperature today, these corpses began to rot and smell gradually.

The familiar smell of corpses made Qi Lin smile, and then he strode over without a word.

Beside the mountain of corpses, there were nine bronze-ranked skeleton mages standing there quietly, holding bone staffs.

They are waiting for Qi Lin's order.

At the top of the building on the side, there were still a large number of bronze bone warriors striding forward with advanced mutants, and then threw the corpse above the corpse mountain with a bang, and then continued to go downstairs to bring the corpse back.

"The materials are enough for the time being. You four ghost teams go to patrol around the park and wait for the monsters to appear."

"Follow the master's will!"

In an instant, Qi Lin who recalled the past disappeared.

Instead, there was a ruthless Qi Lin in his bones, a calm face, and a taciturn Qi Lin who insisted on accomplishing his goal.

As he waved his hand, a black light hit an advanced mutant from between his fingers.

The tenth skeleton mage has been summoned.

Wait until the tenth skeleton mage advances to bronze.

Qi Lin moved his fingers slightly, and a bronze-bone warrior on standby strode forward and squatted down behind him.

Qi Lin sat down on the shield skillfully, facing the skeleton mages and said: "There are no targets outside, starting with the fire element, let me see your joint spellcasting."

"Follow Your Majesty's will!"

The ten skeleton mages held the bone staff and bent down to pay respects in front of their chests.

"Your Majesty, your humble servant needs a little bit of strength from Your Majesty."

Appointed by Qi Lin as the Skeleton Mage Group, the leader's first Skeleton Mage knelt down on one knee and said.

Qi Lin frowned, waved his big hand and said, "Use."

After the skeleton mage paid his respects, he immediately stood up and pointed towards the sky with his right arm holding the bone staff tightly.

A flame that Qi Lin had seen before appeared in the skull mouth at the top of his staff.

In the next second, the other nine mages also raised their staffs.

In Qi Lin's observation, they did not see any movement, and there was no abnormality in the various data on the panel.

Just when he was wondering what it meant to borrow power.

I saw the individual flames of the mages suddenly gather together!

As the soul fires of the skeleton mages continued to shine, these flames gradually became the size of a washbasin!

The flame, which was the size of a ping pong ball before, turned into the size of a washbasin at this moment!

The fire ball seemed to be alive, and slowly rose into the air to avoid the canopy propped up by the copper bone warriors, and gradually rose to a higher place!

And in the process of rising, the fire mass is getting bigger and bigger!

It didn't stop until it became more than one meter in diameter.

The downpour of rain splashed on the fire, and thick water vapor rose.

Following the lead mage's bone staff, he gently pointed towards a car in the distance.

The fire ball also quickly smashed towards the vehicle as if it had eyes!

boom!

Qi Lin got up slowly, and looked at the vehicle where the smashed parts could not be seen.

There was an asphalt road that was broken into a huge pit, and the surrounding water flowed into it.

Qi Lin pursed his lips: "Combined spellcasting."

"very good!"

"very good!"

"What a joint spellcasting!"

At this moment, Qi Lin was overjoyed.

This co-casting lives up to its note: unleashing low-level magic into high-level magic.

Only ten mages can turn the flames into the size of a washbasin.

What about hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands?

For a while, the skeleton mage didn't have the grudge of the Lich's imprint and space characteristics, and was instantly removed by Qi Lin.

With such a useful combination of spells, what bicycle do you need?

You know, the joint casting mentioned above is the effect of releasing low-level magic to high-level magic.

In other words, summoning skills are also possible!

Moreover, the skeleton mages still have spare skills in the column!

Qi Lin was very satisfied, and then looked at the spiritual power information of the skeleton mage.

It was found that only one-third of its mental power was consumed!

If you find the same skills later, equip them all

The super-large real meteorite technique of the 10,000-person skeleton mage group!

The collective gain of the legion size of the Ten Thousand Skeleton Mage Corps!

Forbidden curse! ! !

The appearance of the skeleton mage means that the undead have made a leap in quality and quantity, and Qi Lin is in a great mood: "The big pit just now, try the earthen wall, mainly functional testing."

"Follow Your Majesty's will!" The Skeleton Mage bowed down again to pay tribute, and then began to cast spells with their staffs.

The mages are very smart, and Qi Lin didn't say the specific meaning of functionality.

But what the mages did made Qi Lin very satisfied.

Not just a five-meter-high earth wall of unknown thickness rising slowly from around the big pit.

And what they did.

Qi Lin still remembered that when the mage was asked to test the earth element earlier, the elemental test was very hip, and the mage probably knew it well.

But even so, he still followed Qi Lin's order and did some things that would make the mage lose face.

If it is in the human camp, maybe the subordinates will temporarily stop executing orders, and go to explain the usage of the earth element to the monarch, etc., to lay the groundwork, to shake the pot or something.

But the mage didn't do that.

He still faithfully carried out Qi Lin's order, even though this order would make him slightly disappointed in Qi Lin's heart.

Qi Lin was very keenly aware of this.

"Okay, Ice and that lightning don't need to be tested."

"In the future, if there are different voices, you can say it openly. I am not such a tyrant. I will follow the boss to communicate more, learn more about new things, and read more books."

Qi Lin looked at his mage group consisting of only ten mages and said with a smile: "It's like the usage of the earth element. Those of you who master the earth element naturally know more than me."

Before Qi Lin finished speaking, the skeleton mages knelt down collectively, and their shrill voices became a little panicked: "Your Majesty! How can my subjects compare to you who are supreme?"

"Stand up!" Qi Lin frowned.

The skeleton mages stood up in unison, but the soul fire in their skulls could not stop swaying. Qi Lin felt their fear from the soul link, which rarely happened to undead.

Qi Lin also sighed in his heart, and then Xu Xushan said: "Sometimes I run out of manpower, I can't know everything when I come up, it's normal."

"Your Majesty! Subject" the mage group heard the words and their souls trembled even more, as if they were about to kneel down again.

"Stand up straight!" Qi Lin roared, and the mage group immediately raised their chests and looked into the distance.

"You are in charge of the soldiers, you are the generals!" Qi Lin said loudly, "I don't have the ability to lead the soldiers, but it is enough for me to have the ability to lead and unite you!"

"There is a specialization in the art industry! Is there anything you can't admit?"

"Okay, okay, let me see your summoning skills." Qi Lin waved his hand, deciding to think about this issue in the future.

This problem is the same as the old ten, it can be big or small.

The mages are just the opposite of the old ten.

One is a bit over the top, the other is a bit too

If you want to expand the size of the Scourge in the future.

The corpse witches and so on are indispensable.

The larger the land area and the farther the undead radiate, the more materials Qi Lin has.

The Scourge will also become stronger!

Therefore, the old ten was very independent, and the mages were very obedient, Qi Lin felt that he had to deal with them for a while.

It is best if the two can neutralize each other.

Of course, this is just Qi Rin's precautions. After all, these undead are absolutely loyal to him and have no second thoughts.

He just wanted to make the Scourge more stable, so that the defensive fortress would not be breached by some tricks.

Don't you see, there are many examples of ancient cities being destroyed by rumors.

While Qi Lin was thinking, the necromancers had already started joint spellcasting.

When they raised their staffs and waved them, ten black lights gathered into a cluster.

A mass of pitch-black liquid instantly spread to the mountain of corpses with the finger of the head mage's staff.

With the black liquid covering completely to the corpse mountain.

The flesh and blood quickly melted into the bones.

The bones also began to reorganize rapidly.

With the sound of bone cracking, thirty-seven copper-bone-level warriors stood there with their hands slightly clasped, with swords and shields in their hands amid ripples in space, waiting for Qi Lin's order!

The consumption of the summoning skills of the Skeleton Mage is the same as that of Qi Lin.

These copper bones summoned by the mage will also take Qi Lin's order as the first priority, and the mage's order as the second.

But Qi Lin found a detail problem.

He checked the real-time value of the mage's spirit one by one, and calculated it.

It should have been 10X0.13 mental power, but the final result is.

The mages only consumed 0.1 spiritual value on average!

Moreover, the average initial strength of the summoned copper bones is about one level higher than that of materials of the same quality!

At the same time, Qi Lin, who has been observing the value of his real-time mental power, also found that his real-time mental power decreased by 0.2 from the joint casting of the earth wall, and then decreased by 0.1 when the joint casting of the summoning copper bone.

In other words, this is what the mage said earlier about borrowing a little power.

Their joint spellcasting needs to be performed with the help of the soul link of the ontology, and a little mental power will be consumed in the process.

Qi Lin reckoned that this spiritual power should be determined by the specific effect of casting spells. At present, it seems that there is no need to calculate it at all if it is less.

Unless the number of mage groups surges in the future and large-scale forbidden spells are cast, Qi Lin may prepare some spiritual power in advance for the mages to jointly cast spells.

Following the principle of knowing oneself and knowing the enemy, Qi Lin finished the calculation carefully like a miserly miser.

After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed heartily: "Hahahahaha!"

"It's done!"

"The Scourge has become!!!"

The appearance of the skeleton mage is one of the important milestones of the Scourge.

In terms of spell functionality, the only ones that can compare with it are perhaps the corpses with their own imprints and spaces.

Qi Lin still has some spiritual power potions, and the most important point is.

The spiritual power required to summon skeletons is very low!

Cooling is also low!

In other words, branding or not is not very important.

As long as enough corpses are prepared in advance, Qi Lin can pull up an army of undead composed of Bronze Rank Chosen Ones with a wave of his hand!

Moreover, he is still a skilled candidate!

And there is another thing that has to be mentioned. With the development of time, the quality of those demon seeds has gradually increased.

The improvement of the quality of the corpse also means the improvement of the initial strength of the undead,

At the same time, joint casting is equivalent to improving skill proficiency in disguise.

His proficiency of all skills is still at the entry level, although he had previously obtained the scroll to improve the proficiency of skills.

But it is the same as the forgotten scroll, Qi Lin can't use it at all!

But now the emergence of the mage group, under the combined spellcasting, temporarily solved the distress of a large number of undead in his hand.

"Currently, the only thing that limits me is my spiritual power. Before I find the spiritual power that breaks the limit in the inheritance information, I should hurry up and find the monster to kill and advance."

Qi Lin, who was in a good mood, glanced at the electronic watch in his hand, and lightly pressed it, and the Yingying luminous light turned on: 10:20 in the evening.

Qi Lin looked around the group of mages, Hei Feng, and the ghost boss Lao Jiu, and after a little thought, he released the two black warriors from the space of the dead.

"Today is New Year's Eve."

Qi Lin smiled and waved his hand. Fifteen temporary copper bone warriors walked to the mages, Heifeng, the boss and the fifteen undead one by one.

"Let's take the lucky money, let's have a New Year's Eve dinner later."

Qi Lin, who will be nineteen after the new year, acts like a child for a while.

He didn't have the personality of the Necromancer, who was distorted, not close and suspicious of others in the inheritance information.

At this moment, unknowingly, the demon whisper in his heart was completely pushed back into the abyss in his heart by mistake, and was sealed again.

"Thank you master!" This is the boss, the ninth.

"Follow my emperor's will!" This is Heifeng and two other black warriors.

"Follow Your Majesty's will!" This is the mage group.

Qi Lin smiled and pressed his hand, then said to Hei Feng, "They are either invisible ghosts or skeletons."

"You black warriors, please accompany me to eat something. After all, it's the New Year's Eve dinner, so you have to be serious."

"This is an order!"

Heifeng and the others wanted to refuse, because they didn't dare to sit at the same table with Qi Lin.

But seeing Qi Lin's resolute tone and that order, he had no choice but to go to the table and sit obediently like a child.

And Qi Lin quickly ran to the stove, put on his apron and started to work quickly.

He has only a little physique in real time, and although his face is covered with sweat, there is always a smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the hostility that had haunted him for a long time disappeared.

If a businessman sees it, his jaw may drop in shock.

At this moment, he was no longer the undead monarch, but rather a cute big boy next door to the Gu family.

If they were seen by the people who Qi Lin slaughtered mercilessly before, they would also stand there in a daze.

There are several dishes that have already been prepared in the steamer next to it.

The color is attractive, the fragrance rises slowly, and the cola chicken wings are crispy with rotten meat and bones.

There are golden-yellow crispy meat and simple vegetarian stir-fried vegetables.

There are some fruit platters that have been cut before Heifeng attacked.

Qi Lin opened a large cauldron, and poured in the floating and sinking small Lantern Festivals of various colors.

Immediately after he was busy, he came to the mutton soup pot again. When he lifted the lid of the pot, the rich aroma of mutton spread over the surface.

Qi Lin's nose moved slightly, sniffed greedily, and skimmed off the foam from the soup with a large spoon again.

He turned his head and said loudly to the black warriors sitting upright, "I'll have to taste it later, maybe I won't be able to eat it in the future."

"Well, those big shots in the safe zone can eat them anytime, but we are not suitable for the safe zone."

Qi Lin filled the mutton soup with a smile, and was about to send it to Hei Feng and the other three undead, when Hei Feng jumped up on the spot seeing this, and quickly came to Qi Lin's side to catch the big boiling bowl.

Finally, after handing the small Lantern Festival to the two black warriors who were waiting to help, Qi Lin smiled and said, "Go to your seat, you can start."

After Qi Lin took the main seat, he took out a bottle of Moutai from the space ring and handed it to Heifeng: "You guys drink, I'll just drink some rice wine."

Qi Lin doesn't drink alcohol, this was originally for Zhen Haoren, because Qi Lin heard that Zhen Haoren promised the team members to drink some wine, so after parting, he passed by a shop and specially saved a few boxes of Feitian Moutai, ready to share with Zhen Haoren in the future. Good people give each other gifts when they meet again.

Heifeng took the Moutai silently, and flicking his fingers without daring to resist, the mouth of the bottle shattered.

The ghost boss sensiblely took the disposable cup in front of Qi Lin. Before Qi Lin could do anything, the boss wrapped the quilt with Yin Qi and handed it to Hei Feng and other three undead one by one.

After Heifeng nodded to the place in front of him with strong yin, he poured the sauce-flavored wine in the bottle into a disposable cup with a gurgling sound, and pure and beautiful hops appeared.

"Come on, the first cup to celebrate the establishment of our Skeleton Mage Corps!"

Qi Lin picked up the bowl of rice wine and said with a smile, "This is a big step for our Scourge!"

"Actually, I think, can you mages control your mental consumption and celebrate by lighting fire elemental fireworks or something?" Qi Lin, who was in a good mood, turned to look at the skeleton mage beside him and said, "On New Year's Eve, don't worry about fireworks management." According to the regulations, let's take a look."

"Follow Your Majesty's will!" The head of the mage quickly commanded his mages.

Just as they were casting spells, an urgent voice came from Qi Lin's soul link: "Master! Zhen Haoren's convoy is besieged by the enemy!"

"Thirty, according to the boss's instruction, has immediately controlled the enemy's strongest firepower output!"

"The other ten bronze bones are doing their best to protect Haoren Zhen!"

"The enemy's firepower is fierce! There are ultra-long-range attack weapons! It's very powerful!"

"Suspected personnel in camouflage uniforms! The copper bones are about to lose their hold!"

"Thirty ask the master for reinforcements!"

Snapped.

The big bowl that Qi Lin was holding fell to the ground and shattered.

boom!

Fireworks from the elemental fireball exploded in the air, and the light from the flames reflected Qi Lin's eyes with a cold gleam.

"All of them! Gather to Ghost Thirty!"

"The ghost arrived at the control field first!"

"The rest of the undead quickly moved closer to the main body!"

"Kill all enemies who dare to resist!"

Qi Lin's voice was unbelievable.

With trembling.

with anger.

"Follow the master's order!"

"Follow my emperor's order!"

"Follow your orders!"

Qi Lin waved the skeleton mage group, the two black warriors and all their copper bones into the space of the dead.

"Heifeng leads me to move towards the 30th position with all my strength!"

Hei Feng, who led the order, hugged Qi Lin with one hand, took out the silver sword with his right hand, and jumped straight down from the roof of the building. The silver sword inserted into the main body of the building concrete, and slashed all the way down with a stabbing sound.

Boom!

Hei Feng, who was tightly protecting Qi Rin, fell heavily to the ground, and when he stood up with his knees bent, a large number of magic lines flowed rapidly on his legs.

The figure quickly disappeared in place.

The table was left on the roof, and the New Year's Eve dinner covered by the awning remained where the copper-bone warrior disappeared.

The heavy rain splashed down the world.

The torrential rain washed down, and the canopy toppled and fell to the ground.

Even with that, a mouthful of New Year's Eve dinner.

It is also washed away the remaining temperature, color and taste.

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