From Skeleton Soldiers to King of the Undead

Roja turned around and looked at the female warrior and others who suddenly appeared through teleportation.

Because both sides are now moving rapidly towards the core area, the "paths" to the teleportation maze are becoming fewer and fewer, so the chance of encountering them is increasing.

In fact, there are only six-level adventurers left in the outer area now, and they are easy to encounter, and they all start to form groups.

Behind Angel, there were seven or eight level six adventurers, with three and five more being added, forming a group in the blink of an eye.

This shows that everyone is approaching the exit of the outer area and is about to arrive at the Spiral Tower.

"It's you!"

Among the crowd of adventurers, a warrior carrying a big sword opened his eyes wide when he saw Roja, and his eyes suddenly became fierce.

He is Lande. Roja killed several teammates on the 26th floor. He has been trying to find the murderer, and now he finally met him.

"Zhizhi..."

Besides him, there was a young-looking blond elf staring closely at Roja, clenching his fists loudly, "General Skeleton..."

Elf Al was beaten half to death in the Undead Mountains and managed to escape by chance.

Although Roja's armor, weapons and even aura had changed compared to before, he still realized immediately that this was the enemy who defeated him miserably.

Angel, Rand, Al, Rex, Barbara...

Including those who had long-standing grievances and those who met for the first time, the attitude of many adventurers towards the undead did not include a trace of kindness, at least they were vigilant.

The reason why they did not choose to take action immediately was because behind Roja,

Fifty rotten corpses with wisps of black mist lingering all over their bodies and a fierce aura were standing there, with pairs of cold blood-red eyes that made people's hearts tremble.

Barbara held the staff tightly and looked a little shocked. "With so many powerful corpses, he controlled the corpses of apostles and adventurers. This..."

She looked at the only necromancer here, "Rex, is this possible?"

Rex opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally said:

"...I don't know, but even the legendary necromancer couldn't contract so many undead of the same level as himself..."

"grown ups."

Rand gritted his teeth and said to Angel: "This undead has killed countless adventurers. We should get rid of it!"

In his opinion, even if there are a lot of rotting corpses, with Angel, the "four-winged white bird" here, his side will undoubtedly have a greater advantage.

The female warrior's face was expressionless, and she subconsciously turned the scimitar in her right hand in a circle, then held it tightly.

Fifty rotten corpses might be enough for her to wield fifty swords, but she might not be able to leave the undead behind...

at this time,

"Roar--!"

A light blue summoning circle appeared on the ground, and then a huge roar came from inside.

Hearing this familiar roar, the expressions of all the adventurers present changed!

The ten-meter-tall black giant walked out of the magic circle, roaring and beating his chest like a gorilla, his breath violent and fierce.

Floor Master, Giant Goliath!

"Gah——!"

The next second, a loud chirping sounded,

A huge green-scale pterosaur rushed out of the teleportation array, waving its wings to control the airflow, and its body turned into an afterimage and flew rapidly in the sky, constantly making deafening sonic booms.

"It's the level six Fengshen pterosaur!"

Some of the adventurers exclaimed. Many people had seen this pterosaur with extraordinary strength before, but they did not expect that it was also controlled by the undead opposite.

At this time, Roja said in a low voice:

"Adventurers, do not attempt to start a war."

"Otherwise, you will encounter disaster!"

As soon as these words came out, the more than 20 adventurers on the opposite side became excited.

"What?" "Damn it." "How dare he threaten..."

Including Rand and Al, many bad-tempered adventurers showed a hint of anger, clenched their weapons and were eager to try.

At this moment, a strong breath of death erupted from the undead bodies, turning into a powerful hurricane and blowing forward.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the sky darkened, as if the sun was blocked by large dark clouds.

The temperature suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees, and countless gray-black snowflakes with a putrid smell fell from the sky, as if they were the ashes of burning corpses.

"Uh!" "Ahem!"

The terrifying power of the undead exploded, and the adventurers couldn't help but groan. Their faces changed again and again, and a chill rose from their spines and hearts at the same time.

Roya's words were not just threats, but facts.

A rough calculation of the previous upgrades shows that every 5 levels, all attribute points double, which corresponds to an ordinary mage and warrior improving to a large level.

In this case, it is expected that only lv30 can reach the sixth level, with a basic attribute of about 200 points.

Now, by absorbing a large amount of pseudo-philosopher's stones, all his attributes at level 28 have exceeded 200 points, which is equivalent to a sixth-level warrior and mage.

Normally, of course, he can't beat Angel, but using the "Rage" skill, he can barely close the gap in basic attributes.

If coupled with the transformation into colonial clothes, fifty self-destructing rotting corpses and Goliaths, even if he couldn't keep Angel, Angel wouldn't be able to defeat him.

As for the other sixth-level adventurers, they will all die without any suspense, and no one can escape.

At this moment, the female warrior stared at Roja with her sharp eyes and spoke in a deep voice:

"Undead, are you the skeleton general from the Undead Mountains?"

"No, General Skeleton is dead."

Roja said calmly: "I just replaced him."

In the crowd, Rex murmured: "Sure enough, General Skeleton is only a level 4, close to level 5 monster at most. His strength is not that exaggerated..."

"Where did you come from?"

Angel continued to ask in a deep voice: "In history, I have never heard of an existence like you."

For high-level undead, people subconsciously think that it takes hundreds or even hundreds of years to awaken to wisdom and become like normal people.

Unless a mage voluntarily transforms into a lich through special rituals, he or she can retain memories and thoughts, but this is rare.

Therefore, the female warrior believes that Roja should have been a great mage in ancient times.

"My origins have nothing to do with you and are not important."

Roja said: "The earth spirit has not prohibited me from entering the core area. Do you want to block the way?"

Angel turned the scimitar in his hand expressionlessly, and the blade shone with a cold light. After a few seconds of silence, she was about to answer——

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a huge cracking sound above everyone's heads, as if the mountain was collapsing!

"what!"

Everyone was shocked and looked up together.

I saw dense bloody cracks appearing in the sky of the ruins.

Pieces of transparent fragments fell, revealing a huge scarlet eyeball, with its dark pupils squirming, staring at the people below.

Roja's heart sank as he felt a familiar aura on that huge eyeball.

"Devil Danterian..."