Doomsday Mage Summons the Undead

recruits?

When Qi Lin heard this word.

The first reaction was the prison army.

Could this have something to do with the prison army?

In this desolate and hell-like secret realm, the armored man is like an insurmountable obstacle, blocking Qi Lin's way forward.

His existence makes people think, is this a secret place?

What is the purpose and meaning?

The secret realm used by the Prison Suppressing Legion to train recruits?

The big octopus sent itself to this place, is it a trap or a trial?

The relationship between the enemy and the enemy is unknown, and Qi Lin, who stood still, was filled with thoughts and curiosity.

He met the eyes of the armored man, as if he could see the darkness and the boundless abyss in the depths of the universe.

Qi Lin knew clearly that if the armored man was an enemy, then he would be in danger at this moment.

But looking around, it is a sinister geographical environment.

There is no terrain available at all.

run?

It cannot be run.

Qi Lin took a deep breath, clenched the useless dead branch in his hands, and walked slowly towards the armored man.

In this hell-like secret realm, Qi Lin is destined to face the armored man face to face.

Only in this way can he find a way out of this ghost place for himself.

Facing it is the only way to redeem yourself.

As the distance between one person and one armor approaches,

Qi Lin noticed that this tall and solemn armor began to shine.

Its dragon-headed helm is carved with a glaring, menacing countenance, as if facing the worst of enemies.

An evil light gleamed in those empty eye sockets, as if it could read people's hearts and instill fear and despair.

The patterns and runes on the armor are ancient and complex, exuding the taste of prehistoric magic.

Every inscription is full of strange power, like a living creature, ready to devour all the enemies in front of it at any time.

As Qi Lin got closer, the armored man who looked like a living creature moved again.

A strange light was reflected on the armor, and the mysterious runes engraved on the metal surface exuded a palpitating energy.

As the armored man moved slightly towards Qi Lin, the sound of metal colliding was like the whisper of a demon, making one's hair stand on end.

Just when Qi Lin stopped his vigilance.

The armored man swung his strange weapon like a hook and knife and rushed towards Qi Lin suddenly!

When Qi Lin realized that the opponent was rushing and intending to attack, his nervous reaction made him quickly raise the only weapon in his hand: a dead tree branch.

click.

The branches and Qi Lin's torso were broken in two by the armor man.

When the first death came, Qi Lin felt the armor man's weapon penetrated through his body.

The cold steel touch caused his skin to tingle instantly, as if hundreds of needles pierced his skin together.

Blood spewed out uncontrollably and dripped on the dead land, forming a scarlet and terrifying scene.

Qi Lin's vision began to blur, and he felt that the fire of life was gradually extinguishing, but the armored man stood beside Qi Lin whose body was broken in two from the waist, without any emotion or expression on his face.

Lu, is this the end?

The real culprit behind the scenes hasn't been found yet.

I'm upset

At the end of his life, Qi Lin's pupils slowly dilated, and his brain, which was about to stop functioning, kept roaring and wanted to control his body to stand up again.

However, the attack of chopping in half not only broke the body's spine into two pieces, but also caused many important organs to be turned into fragments and scattered aside.

I do not know how long it has been.

Qi Lin's consciousness slowly awakened!

In the first moment when the consciousness regains control of the body, the first five senses to recover is the sense of smell.

Qi Lin smelled the smell of blood.

The sticky smell was like countless blood clogged in the nostrils.

Qi Lin opened his eyes suddenly, and slammed one hand on the ground with a thud. His waist drove his legs to exert force, and kicked fiercely towards the previous position of the armored man in his memory.

Boom!

Qi Lin's kick was empty, and his body suddenly fell heavily to the ground.

In the next second, doubts arose in Qi Lin's heart.

Am I not dead?

Wasn't it cut in half?

Why was he able to counterattack instinctively just now?

Exile in the previous life taught Qi Lin a lot of simple and practical melee moves.

It's just that in this life, since the class flower was born.

With the undead Qi Lin, it is rare for the body to roll up its sleeves and rush forward.

But this does not mean that those days in exile will be forgotten by Qi Lin.

Including the melee skills learned in the suffering, Qi Lin just didn't have a chance to use it, not that he had forgotten it.

When Qi Lin just stood up from the ground, he glanced at the armored man standing very far away from the corner of his vision, and hurriedly lowered his head to check his waist injury.

As far as the eye could see, there were no injuries.

Only a large amount of blood and organ fragments mixed with dead weeds stained the whole body.

What is this?

Back in time?

But why the blood and organ fragments.

Just as doubts arose in Qi Lin's mind, the second death came.

The sound of breaking through the air came!

This is the sound of a heavily armored man in high-speed motion!

Hearing the sound, Qi Lin subconsciously raised his arms to block the onslaught.

next second.

Qi Lin's distorted body was brutally thrown to the ground by the armored man.

He tasted the bitter taste of the soil, and the soil in his mouth was filled with blood, viscera, and the stench that had been hoarded for many years.

Boom!

The armored man sat on Qi Lin's body, raised his hand and hit Qi Lin's back with an elbow.

click.

Qi Lin, whose eyes were reddened by the pain, felt that his bones and waist should be broken.

In just an instant, the fists and feet of the armored man hit Qi Lin who was extremely fragile like a rainstorm.

Countless fists and feet crushed his body, each blow pierced deeply into his bones, making him feel like hell in pain.

But strangely, his hearing became sharp, and he could hear the cruel laughter of the armored man, as if mocking from the abyss of hell.

Qi Lin's heart was beating violently, and his breathing became short and rapid, until his last breath was crushed by the heavy blow of his fist.

Qi Lin's consciousness fell into darkness again.

The second time he was beaten to death by the armored man.

After an unknown amount of time, Qi Lin's consciousness took control of his body again.

This time, the moment came when the sense of smell was restored first.

Qi Lin roared like a beast and jumped up from the ground, then frantically rushed towards the armored man standing in the distance.

Facing Qi Lin who rushed madly, the armored man nodded slightly.

Then the next second.

Qi Lin, who was still charging halfway, ushered in his third death.

When the third death came, Qi Lin felt that he was hung in the air by an invisible force, and his body could not move like being entangled by filaments.

An invisible pressure surged from all directions, oppressing his body and consciousness.

His breathing became difficult and painful, as if the feeling of suffocation enveloped his whole body.

The imprisoned purple face was full of unwillingness and trying to fight back.

But in front of the absolute strength of the armored man, Qi Lin's physique, which had never been improved, was like a ridiculous ant being crushed wantonly by a giant wheel.

Qi Lin's skin began to turn purple, and the blood vessels spread across his body like bursting thin threads, until finally, his heart stopped beating.

This is Qi Lin's third death.

Every confrontation is a bloody death game, and Qi Lin's life is faltering like a fragile candle in this weird secret realm.

Every death brings Qi Lin a real and amazing sensory experience.

He could clearly feel the cruelty of death, whether it was the stinging touch, the stench, the cold laughter, or the oppressive feeling of suffocation, all deeply stimulated his nerves and thinking.

These feelings are deeply imprinted in Qi Lin's mind, as if he will never forget them forever.

time flies.

Qi Lin, whose consciousness gradually became muddled due to constant death, stood up again on this desolate land.

Qi Lin didn't know how many times he had died.

Maybe more than a hundred times?

Or maybe two hundred times?

Qi Lin didn't know either.

He didn't even know how much time had passed.

All he knew was that he had personally tried all the ways to die.

However, although each death brought Qi Lin endless pain and despair, he had no intention of giving up.

because

"I will definitely find you!"

Even though he was crushed and killed countless times by armored men, Qi Lin still misses the owner of the silver needle in his heart.

The reason is very simple. During the repeated deaths and resurrections, Qi Lin understood one thing.

Here you can revive infinitely.

Although every death is painful, he is still alive.

Whether it is the ability of the armored man, or the ability of this region.

It all shows one thing, Qi Lin doesn't need to worry about death.

What he has to do now is to maintain the muddled consciousness caused by countless deaths as much as possible.

Strength is absolutely crushed.

The body can't keep up with the strength of the counterattack.

Qi Lin can only deal with the armored man and find his way back only by preserving his rational thinking as much as possible.

now.

Qi Lin likes death, because every death can be regarded as an opportunity for him to start again.

Qi Lin rushed towards the armored man, and he used his ten fingers to buckle without a weapon.

He raised his head and bit it with his own teeth.

Stab the armored man with the elbow bone spur twisted off by the armored man.

Qi Lin used his body as all his weapons, taking turns to inflict even a little damage on the armored man in countless deaths.

over time.

The armored man gradually slowed down Qi Lin's attack speed, as if Qi Lin's behavior had been affirmed by it.

The armored man nodded to the reborn Qi Lin.

Immediately afterwards, the armored man launched an attack again.

Only this time, every movement of it is performed precisely and accurately, showing the armor man's excellent fighting skills and practical attack movements.

This time before death.

Qi Lin was not unable to do anything like before, and died if he couldn't capture any attack trajectory.

This time Qi Lin saw the armored man perform a certain sword-like move with its weird weapon.

Its swordsmanship is superb, and every swing is full of strength and speed.

Its sword breaks away from the conventional swordsmanship rules, and moves through the air nimbly, forcing Qi Lin into a desperate situation.

It is familiar with every detail of swordsmanship, from moving to closing, every movement is smooth and natural, without flaws at all.

Its sword tip pointed steadily and accurately at Qi Lin's vital parts, full of threat.

Then there was a snort.

Qi Lin's head was precisely sliced ​​off by the armored man, and the blood spurted from Qi Lin's depressurized inner cavity, splashing wantonly on the surroundings and the ground that turned into a slaughterhouse.

When resurrected again.

Qi Lin looked at the armored man who put away his weapon, and gritted his teeth, "Are you the instructor of the Prison Suppressing Legion?"

"Listen to the recruits you said earlier."

"Are you in charge of training recruits?"

Every previous death occurred within a short period of time after resurrection, so Qi Lin had no chance to say anything at all.

But now, the armored man doesn't seem to be planning to kill Qi Lin as soon as Qi Lin is resurrected, but is waiting for something.

Faced with Qi Lin's inquiry, the armor man's only response was to put away his weapon and charge towards Qi Lin again in a fighting posture.

Qi Lin gritted his teeth, raised his arms and rushed towards it.

Boom!

The moment the two collided, Qi Lin noticed that the opponent's strength was much weaker.

It was as if the armored man deliberately suppressed his own power, which was about the same as Qi Lin at the moment.

Soon, Qi Lin understood why the armored man suppressed his own strength.

Because the armor man wanted to show him melee combat.

And the price was that Qi Lin was treated as a sandbag.

Its physical skills are extremely exquisite, and its fast and flexible moves make Qi Lin elusive.

Its movements are simple and powerful, and each move is swift and precise. It can not only attack Qi Lin's weakness, but also quickly counterattack.

Its punches and legs are like a tiger descending a mountain, and each attack carries huge power. It is obviously the same attribute as Qi Lin at the moment, but because of the practical moves on the battlefield, it is still difficult for Qi Lin to fight back.

The armored man suddenly disappeared from Qi Lin's vision.

Then, like a nimble shadow appearing behind Qi Lin in an instant, five fingers together like a sharp sword stab Qi Lin's vitals.

This instant attack made it difficult for Qi Lin to catch and evade.

And when Qi Lin tried to fight back, the armored man showed its top defensive skills.

Its movements accurately cater to every attack of Qi Rin, using the smallest strength and posture to eliminate Qi Rin's counterattack.

The armored man reacted quickly and uniquely, and the timing was just right, so that Qi Lin always felt that he was firmly controlled by the armored man.

After a unilateral beating, the armored man broke Qi Lin's neck, then dodged back to a distance and stopped quietly waiting for Qi Lin's next resurrection.

After being resurrected again, the armored man continued the unilateral practical teaching of the previous melee skills.

Armored Man's attacks are accurate and practical.

His swordsmanship is as fast as lightning, and his fighting skills are flexible and powerful.

The defensive skills are so exquisite that it almost makes it impossible for Qi Lin to attack.

During this process, Qi Lin understood that the armor man was not only showing Qi Lin his excellent fighting skills, but also indirectly teaching Qi Lin a higher level of fighting skills.

Every confrontation is an opportunity to learn, and Qi Lin began to carefully observe every move and style of the armored man.

Although this is of little use to Qi Lin who is determined to establish a base for the undead and vigorously develop the undead.

But Qi Lin felt that since he couldn't resist, then enjoy it.

Learn a little more, maybe it will be used in the future?

When Qi Lin couldn't resist and just enjoyed it.

outside world.

The black-skinned elf anxiously shouted to the surroundings one after another: "Master Traveler, are you still there?"

"Didn't you say to let that kid try for an hour?"

"It's been almost a day and a night!!!"