Under the moonlight, in the quiet courtyard, several skeletons shone with a penetrating cold light.
In the eyes of the old man, the skeleton soldier he transformed actually disobeyed his orders and turned against him.
The most frightening thing was the sudden appearance of armor and swords on their bodies.
It was completely different from the bare skeleton he summoned before.
Of course, it's not just this.
A group of hell dogs suddenly appeared on the ground. Their muscles were rotting all over, and their bones were even exposed in some places.
They are so densely packed that they are hard to count.
Every hellhound has green flames in its eyes, ready to take a bite at any time.
As a wizard-level necromancer, the old man had never summoned a hell dog, let alone a group of them.
"You...you, how is that possible?"
The old man was stunned, his dry face tightened.
If he read correctly, the red-haired young man in front of him did not have the aura of a necromancer at all.
But how could he summon the hellhound?
Song Heqing was a necromancer in his previous life. As the villain of the male channel at that time, he practiced until he became the necromancer saint. Most of the creatures in that world died in his hands.
He is a real murderous devil.
Finally, he gave the male protagonist a final experience package.
After killing him, the male protagonist successfully ascended.
As for the necromancy magic, Song Heqing still remembers a lot. This was just a simple demonstration.
I didn’t expect that the proficiency was still there.
As Song Heqing waved his hand gently, these skeleton soldiers and hell dogs pounced on and bit the two people on the opposite side.
The old man quickly created a barrier to isolate the skeleton soldiers and hell dogs.
The boss on the side was in a miserable situation, surrounded by several hell dogs.
His little bit of fighting spirit was fine against level one and two monsters, but it was like a mantis trying to deal with a hell dog that was equivalent to level six or seven.
Facing a vicious dog that was as tall as an adult's shoulders, he was so frightened that his legs became weak and he turned around and called for help:
"Father, save me!"
As he shouted, the smell of urine filled the air. He opened his mouth and couldn't hold it anymore, so he peed all over his pants.
The old man turned his head and glanced at him:
"You wish for your own good, I can't protect myself now."
As soon as he finished speaking, several vicious dogs rushed up, biting his limbs respectively, and lifted the whole person up.
The boss endured the huge pain and used his last strength to shout:
"Father, save me!"
Click!
There was a blood-curdling tearing sound, and four huge hell dogs pulled hard, and all his limbs were torn off, leaving only the torso and head.
The smell of blood immediately covered up the smell of urine just now, and when the two mixed together, the air immediately became nauseating.
The most terrifying thing is that he is not dead yet. He only has his head, but his consciousness seems to be still clear, and he said:
"Father...save me..."
Unfortunately, a few seconds later, a big mouth took him into his mouth. Before he died, his eyes saw sharp fangs and a bright red tongue...
Next, there was the harsh sound of bones breaking.
At the same time, his limbs were devoured by the vicious dogs of hell.
It may be that the necromancer is sweating profusely.
These hell dogs alone have almost the same power as him. If this continues, he will probably end up with the same fate.
No, he had to find a way to escape.
Wait, he noticed that there was such a bold movement around him, but no one came out to see it.
Could it be...
A terrible thought appeared in his mind:
The guy in front of me has trapped himself here.
Being able to trap myself here silently and without chanting a spell makes me feel like a top master.
Even Song Heqing didn't expect that the other party's next action would be to kneel down.
"thump!"
This guy held up the barrier and knelt in front of him:
"Senior, please spare my life. I will go through fire and water without hesitation. If you ask me to go east, I will not dare to go west; if you ask me to go west, I will not dare to go east."
Song Heqing walked forward slowly, and the hell dogs around him gave way.
"I thought you had some backbone."
The old man smiled shamelessly, his face turned into a soy sauce-colored chrysanthemum:
"Where is it... As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are heroes. Being able to work for seniors, even if you are a dog, is an incomparable honor."
Song Heqing didn't expect this guy to kneel down so quickly.
As he got closer and closer, the other party's head lowered lower.
Where Song Heqing didn't notice, a strange smile appeared:
"Get up."
As soon as he finished speaking, the other party took out a staff. A triangular prism metal head was drilled out of the end of the staff, and he stabbed it towards Song Heqing's abdomen at high speed, with a terrifying undead aura wrapped around it.
"Hahaha, go to hell!"
The old man smiled grimly.
If it were any other magician, with his own weak strength, he would probably have succeeded.
Unfortunately, Song Heqing had already taken precautions.
The staff carrying the hidden weapon could not move forward even if it was a few centimeters away from his body.
The flame appeared out of thin air and circled around the staff like a snake.
Completely igniting the whole person.
"ah!"
The blazing flames illuminated the entire courtyard.
As the Necromancer, he howled for more than a minute before ending his sinful life in the light.
9527 appeared at this time:
"Why don't you just burn him to death like you did with that monster?"
"Because I'm a nice guy and wanted to keep him warm."
"…………"
The next day, no one noticed that the innkeeper was missing.
Song Heqing was about to set off, but due to different roads, the six-person team had to be separated from him in the end.
Before leaving, the captain found a caravan for Song Heqing.
You don’t need to travel by yourself, you can pay for a ride in a carriage.
Originally, the caravan saw Song Heqing's red hair and was unwilling to carry him.
After seeing Song Heqing's methods, the six-man team was afraid that what happened at the inn yesterday would happen again, so they quickly paid double the travel expenses.
Tearfully bid farewell to Song Heqing.
The caravan came from the Holy Capital, specializing in traveling between the two places, reselling some ores, spices, and magical beasts. These things are rare in the Holy Capital.
But in the Enchanted Forest, it’s just cheap stuff on the bad streets.
Exactly what I said:
Goods are expensive when they leave their hometown, but people are cheap when they leave their hometown.
Song Heqing opened the curtain of the carriage and looked at the long motorcade. These were all treasures. If you go to the Holy Capital and fetch them, you will find boxes of gold coins.
He was quite comfortable riding in a carriage alone now.
9527: "You are really not in a hurry."
Song Heqing: "Yeah."
The system actually played him the current situation of the elves, showing Song Heqing pictures of how they were abused and harassed.
As a result, he remained indifferent.
"How could you not express anything at all?"
"Wow~ They are so pitiful, these humans are so abominable~"
9527:…………
After being driven away by his strange aura, 9527 never spoke again in the next few days.
The reason why Song Heqing did this was to make the elves suffer.
In the original text, this race has been isolated from the world for too long, and every one of them has a virgin heart and is indecisive.
There were many opportunities to defeat the male protagonist, but he was deceived by the male protagonist's verbal abuse.
They should also be given a long memory.
A few days later, he was leisurely riding a carriage and enjoying the scenery along the way.
As a result, the caravan also ran into trouble.
"The whole team is under martial law!"
