"superior!"

“Drink ah ah ————!!!”

The strong man let out a terrifying howl, raised his shield, and slammed into the undead soldier at a speed as fast as a hundred-mile sprint!

There was only a crash, and the undead soldier holding the rusty sword was instantly smashed into pieces by Brad's shield. The bones scattered around as if they had been exploded from within.

"Success?!"

After a successful blow, Brad couldn't help but feel happy. He looked at the bones on the ground happily, and then turned back to look in the direction of Arrow.

"Don't give up your guard! It's not over yet!"

Ai Luo shouted, and the soldier immediately came back to his senses after being shouted out like this, and once again looked at the bones on the ground with vigilance.

Sure enough, the scattered bones began to function again after a brief silence of less than two seconds, and returned to the undead soldier. At the moment of recovery, the rusty sword in its hand had already swung down at Ai Luo!

With the protection of the small buckler, Brad no longer looked as embarrassed as he did last night. Even if the undead soldiers moved quickly and occasionally bypassed the protection of the buckler and slashed at Brad with their swords, the Sly

The armor made of Mpi can easily resist the damage of this rusty sword.

Seeing that the opponent was almost unable to cause damage to him, Brad acted more boldly and confidently. He raised the hammer and swung it, hitting the undead soldier's chest and shattering the bones again.

"(Fairy language) President! Is there any way to completely solve this thing?!"

Buffy saw that Brad was not in danger for the time being, so she flew out of his pocket and came to Arrow's ear. The flower fairy seemed a little nervous, watching the undead soldier recover again, but this kind of battle could not last forever.

Go down.

But Ai Luo is also thinking.

His eyes fell on Coco, who was squatting on the ground and shivering in fear.

Judging from the scene just now, this little girl did not lie about her inability to control the undead soldiers. That feeling of fear was not fake.

Things would be troublesome if this happened.

The undead soldier is a kind of magic, the same as the puppet magic of life magic. There are two most convenient and fastest ways to remove the magic. One is for the magician to remove it himself, and the other is to kill the magician.

But now it is obvious that we cannot start from these two... Could it be a magic riot?

I have only seen this concept in books. At the same time, the book also said that magic riots are very dangerous. If this is really the case, it is definitely not something that a small guild like me can handle.

……wrong.

When encountering a problem, you should not first think of complicating the problem.

Human beings have a bad habit of instinctively complicating and abstracting things that they cannot understand. Because once something exceeds human understanding, humans have reason to give up thinking.

Therefore, now we should think about things in a simple direction. If we think about it carefully, if we want to go against the wishes of the magician himself, the undead soldiers will have nothing but magical riots...

The only option is to be controlled by other magic powers.

"Brad!"

"Drink!"

With a shield attack, Brad once again broke an arm of the undead soldier.

"Crack its skull in!"

"Yes! President!"

The hammer in his hand was swung, but the undead soldier did something it had never done before!

Just before it was about to meet the hammer, its head moved sideways. The hammer smashed into the frame with a loud bang, but its head rolled to the side with a rumble.

"Don't run!"

Brad caught up a step and raised the hammer again and swung it. This time, he only heard the undead soldier's head crack and shatter.

"Slime?!"

Inside the cracked head, a colorless and transparent ooze-like monster immediately evoked the horrific memories in Brad's heart.

This cannot be blamed on Brad. He has not received strict combat training and instinctively flinched back after experiencing the fear of slimes. As he watched, the cracked skull began to heal again, and the undead soldier was about to recover again!

Ai Luo rushed forward, took off his robe, wrapped the skull completely, and placed it on the ground.

"Come again!"

Seeing his president taking the lead, Brad calmed down, regained his courage, and picked up the hammer again.

As the sound of cracking bones sounded again, Arrow shook off his robe, and the slime was scattered around along with the broken bone fragments. After it completely left the broken bones, the undead soldier's reawakening finally stopped,

No more movement.

"Slime, slime again! President, there are too many slimes around here."

The slime was still wandering around, seeming to want to find the bones of the undead soldiers. But after searching for a long time, there was nothing. It could only move its body and burrow into the grass on the roadside.

"Slimes are inherently low-level monsters. It's normal to have them in large numbers."

There was another sentence that Airl didn't say.

Although it is normal to have a large number, it is a bit surprising that the demonic slimes that can control undead soldiers can be reproduced among them. However, this also explains why the undead soldiers still steal cheese pies.

It seems that the Slime King in the Shining Forest needs to be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise something might appear in the future.

"Stop chasing it. We don't have the right tools at hand to kill it. Let it go. Slime stings will be more painful, but serious casualties rarely occur. All in all, the mission is now completed."

Ai Luo breathed a sigh of relief, holding the robe and walking towards Coco, who was still lying on the ground, panting.

"Do you feel better?"

Airl stretched out his hand with a signature smile on his face.

Coco picked up the small branch, and her calves were still shaking. She breathed heavily, and it took a long time before she stopped shaking.

but……

"Bone soldiers accompany you."

The small dead branch swayed, but the broken bones quickly came to Coco's side. The re-condensed undead soldier steadily raised the rusty sword in his hand, but the blade was pointed at Ai Luo.

neck.

"President!"

Brad and Buffy obviously did not expect this step, and they both screamed at the same time.

The smile on Ai Luo's face also stiffened slightly, but he quickly regained his smile, raised his hands, and slowed down his movements as much as possible.

In contrast, Coco's eyes were no longer as timid as before.

Her eyes truly showed the color that a necromancer should have. Cold, cruel, without any trace of the blood of a living person.

The necromancer stood up and adjusted her robe to cover her petite body again. She took a step back, but the sword held by the undead soldier on Airl's neck did not move at all.

"Brad, don't move. (Fairy language) Buffy, stop."

Brad had just raised the hammer in his hand, but now he had to put it down. Buffy could only stop on Brad's shoulder and look here nervously.

"Huh... Coco, what are you planning to do? I don't think there's that much of a conflict between us. Are you targeting me? Or are you targeting our guild?"

The branch was still sticking out from Coco's big robe. She stepped back with a wary expression: "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. Guild? I know exactly what the guild president will do!"

Ai Luo noticed the fear in her words, and the smile on his lips became gentler: "What did those guild leaders do? If possible, you can tell me about it."

"President! Stop chatting with her! She wants to kill you!"

"Please trust your president! Then, put down the hammer in your hand and stop interrupting!"

Arrow's tone was different from the previous gentleness. Brad shivered, thought about it for a long time, and finally put down the hammer.

Ai Luo smiled again and looked at Coco showing his friendliness.

Facing such a smile, Coco finally showed some hesitation. She gritted her teeth and said viciously: "I am a necromancer... It's not like I was born to be a necromancer! This is my natural magic constitution.

, this is not a choice I can make!”

"You guild leaders lied to me... and said you would recruit me, but I know! You hate me... you are afraid of me! You are afraid that one day I will be unhappy and cast an instant death spell on you, as if all bad things in the world are bad.

I did the same thing!”

"Something dropped in the guild, and the Necromancer stole it."

"So-and-so is sick. It's because the Necromancer used plague magic."

"If something unfortunate happens to you, you are unlucky. The necromancer is jealous of you and wants to see you make a fool of yourself, so he casts a curse!"

"They also said that I am a girl, why should I learn magic... It's not like I want to learn magic! If I can't learn magic as a girl, why did you recruit me again?"

"Ero Garcia, do you dare to say that you have never lied to anyone? Do you want to say that you have never thought of taking advantage of me? So, don't be so hypocritical, I know what you are thinking. I am very grateful to you.

You helped me solve Xiaobai’s problem, but next, please don’t come near me again.”

The Necromancer continued to retreat backwards, with an expression on his face full of resentment and distrust.

But at this moment, Ai Luo couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"so funny."

"I'm telling you, don't try to deceive me with your sweet words. I've been deceived enough and I don't want to have any more contact with you."
To be continued...