Chapter 18

The undead has a soul. The green flame of the soul is burning in the bones of the skeleton. The gap between the bones of the skeleton can see a little green light. Here is their only weakness. Only by smashing the soul of the undead can we really eliminate it. Otherwise, if you crush his bones into slag and burn them to ashes, it will only make him lose combat effectiveness and be unable to act.

The souls of skeletons are not the souls of their lifetime. When a life dies, its soul is either led by the gods or swallowed by the river of fate. It is almost impossible to stay in the body without the help of external forces. Therefore, the soul of the dead is a new born existence under the erosion of the breath of death, and the soul level is not much higher than that of mice and rabbits. Because of this, most of the dead have no wisdom, and they live in the world Instinctive tendency makes all day and all night wandering aimlessly. Because the power of a professional can be said to come entirely from the soul, even if the body of the undead wandering is a strong professional, the undead will not inherit his strength and class level.

If it's the type of a warfighter whose soul and body are tempered together, maybe the undead who inherits the body can still have two or three class levels as "inheritance". But if it's the type of a mage who specializes in refining the soul, the undead's strength of inheriting the body will be greatly reduced or even almost No.

Among the undead wandering in the woods now, there are about five of them "dressed" magnificently. Even if they are dirty and damaged, they can't cover up the inscriptions on their armor and weapons that carry slight magic waves. The soul flames in their eyes are "bright and holy" like green lanterns. Different from other undead's dull appearance, these undead are all the time They don't exude ferocious power. They are like silent beasts patrolling their territory. When they pass by, the spirits around them will instinctively give way.

Soon, the results of the system analysis came out, these undead actually have a warrior level, the lowest level 2! Top four! This means that they were at least trainee soldiers!

A little bit in the center of the forest, punk even saw the figure wearing a robe, which shows that this unknown Camus army has its own accompanying mage!

Punk's expression began to become more subtle. The team with several trainee strong men can definitely reverse the situation in the war of ordinary people. For a small kingdom like Camus, it is absolutely the elite of the elite. It's not too much to say that they are "afraid to drop them in their hands, and afraid to melt them in their mouths". But now, these elite people are inexplicably annihilated If there is no big event involved in this humble little wasteland? Who believes it?

But punk is not concerned about the winding of unclear ideas. He is more concerned about the wandering corpses themselves, or the equipment on these bone shelves, the armor and weapons that emit faint halo. Even if they are eroded by the breath of the dead for a long time, there are weak magic fluctuations. How this kind of magic fluctuation can be regarded as a magic dress Even if it is used as raw material, two or three hundred gold coins can be sold, and

Punk looks at the two wandering Fapao skeletons deep in the forest. He can't help touching his smooth chin. You know, there may be the full value of a strong trainee

Punk finally decided to explore this forest. No matter how strong they were, these skeletons are still just a bunch of apprentice bones without wisdom. They are sure to win the battle with two pieces of trainee equipment. Moreover, Punk's strong perception and analysis ability has not found any hidden danger, so in the face of a large group of people close at hand What else can fortune hesitate about? Although punk doesn't like to take risks, it doesn't mean that he will let great opportunities slip away in vain!

"And I also have a good helper who is too active, don't I? "Punk looks to the side and can't help laughing.

Not far from the forest of the dead, the vicar has taken out a round emblem inlaid with gems and is ready to fight!

"Reverend lady, although we had some misunderstanding on the road, now we are facing the evil enemy together. I think we have the possibility of joining hands.". Punk on the female priest line a noble etiquette, almost no tone ups and downs said. The priest's rank is lower than herself, and she has no good equipment. If she really wants to "purify evil", she will consider her proposal.

The priest seems to be stunned for a moment, frowning, obviously a little embarrassed, but finally, in the options of "fight alone after rejecting the hateful mage" and "join hands to purify evil", she chose the latter, so she put on an expression of great grievance, and confessed to the Lord of dawn with a volume enough for punk to hear Spare no effort to belittle the mage and pray for God's forgiveness.

Although punk knows that this is the priest's compromise, he is still more and more angry. He wants to send her to see the Lord of shrew's dawn. Finally, punk simply ignores the nonsense of this religious madman, and he begins to prepare for the magic!

First, a secondary catapult hit the nearest level 3 apprentice skeleton soldier with a long sword, such as the whispering incantation in the dream, and then disappeared. Then, the secondary catapult whistled and flashed a streamer, accurately hit the brain bag of the undead, and saw that the stone wrapped in kinetic energy of the secondary catapult was about to rush into the eyes of the undead But at this critical moment, the skeleton with the sword actually opened his head quickly by virtue of the physical memory exercised during his lifetime, making Punk's magic empty.The suddenly attacked undead tilted his head and froze for a moment, then saw the flame of the soul full of light, the emerald green flame even burned to the brow bone in his eyes, it opened his mouth to the degree of dislocation, and gave a silent roar to punk - he was enraged.

On the other side, the minister's sister did not show any weakness. She lowered her head, put the round badge close to her chest, and accompanied by the empty and firm prayer sound, the golden gorgeous hammer shadow became more and more solid on the head of another class II skeleton soldier wearing a helmet. In just two seconds, it became exactly the same as a real hammer.

The hammer fell quickly. The hammer on the skull was burning with a blazing golden flame. The skull's magnificent helmet was immediately full of cracks. The golden flame passed through the gap of the armor with gray light spots and burned the skull inside.

The undead painfully twisted every joint, and the bones of his whole body were groaning, but his bones once belonged to a strong trainee. The excellent element resistance of trainee soldiers made him resist this attack.

Wearing the cracked helmet, the flame of the soul in the eyes of the dead was a little dim, but it still rushed to the female priest in extreme anger! In the process of running, the gray loose dust is everywhere!

At the same time, the undead who was provoked by punk also began to charge him. The gray and black spirit of the undead wound around the rusty sword, and wisps of fog penetrated and dispersed in the gap of the undead armor! There were several pale green lights on the pale bones.

Punk, who started the secondary slant position, was already ready. He looked at the skeleton warrior with his blue eyes, who was holding a long sword and rushed out three meters away in one lunge. Slightly open to the lips, he sighed with a faint tone!

"The show's on, baby!"

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