Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

Chapter 1079, I can join Treasure Island

Wu Heng is really too famous.

His unique black hair and black eyes, as well as the various news and rumors during this period, make it easy to recognize him.

At this moment, he appeared in the bedroom, his silver-white scales shining under the light.

The leader gradually calmed down from his initial panic, "You are really confident... to dare to come here."

When you know who the enemy is, you won't be so worried.

"Killing you shouldn't be difficult." Wu Heng said in a calm tone.

"Just because I sent someone to your Treasure Island?" The leader narrowed his eyes and tested his words.

Wu Heng raised his eyebrows and said half-jokingly, "I'm the leader of the association... Isn't it natural for me to arrest a wanted criminal like you?"

"Hypocrisy!" The leader sneered, and another long sword appeared in his palm.

There were strange patterns flashing on the blade, and it looked like a rare object or a special prop.

Dong dong dong~!

As he was speaking, the alarm bell in the village suddenly rang, and the originally quiet night was instantly broken.

The streets were filled with the sound of chaotic footsteps, and fanatical believers surged in like a tide, shouting and roaring.
The leader glanced out the window, a smile playing on his lips, "You've never seen a scene like this, have you?"

Then, he continued, "Don't you call yourself the leader of the association and want to arrest wanted criminals? Now there are only ordinary villagers outside, many of whom don't even have jobs. What will you do next? If a necromancer massacres the villagers, how will people judge you?"

"Idiot," Wu Heng cursed with a smile. "A necromancer is still a mage, his intelligence is much higher than yours! Do you think I'm unprepared?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the believers who were running towards him from the window suddenly fell down in groups like wheat being cut.

It was like entering some kind of barrier, with layers of corpses lying all over the streets in a disorderly manner.

The leader's pupils suddenly shrank, "You..."

"Alright, let's talk about you." Wu Heng suppressed his smile. "Just surrender! I've killed more heroes than you've ever seen. Stop struggling."

"Arrogant!" The leader shouted angrily, and his figure suddenly turned into a shadow. The long sword brought up a sky full of sword light and went straight for Wu Heng's throat.

Wu Heng narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to attack with the spear in his hand when several short swords and daggers suddenly shot out from the shadows around him.

It was like the shadows around him were attacking him.

The cunning swordsman!
Wu Heng subconsciously thought of this profession.

A profession whose main weapon is proficient in sword, but whose moves tend to be weird and strange.

Wu Heng's figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the leader.

The leader twisted his waist, turned over and thrust forward.

Clang~!

Spears and swords collided, sparks flying.

As the two men retracted their weapons, the leader's dangerous-looking sword shattered and scattered like glass.

The leader's eyes showed surprise, and he waved his sleeves, and fragments shot out like arrows.

The water curtain condensed between the two people, and the fragments shot out were blocked by the water curtain.

At the same time, two dark arms stretched out from the shadows behind him, holding daggers and stabbing at Wu Heng's back.

Wu Heng didn't even turn his head and swept his spear across with his backhand.

The dagger behind him broke with a sound.

The leader took out another battle axe, jumped up, and chopped it down on the head.

Dang~!

The battle axe shattered, and Wu Heng kicked the opponent in the abdomen. The leader's eyes widened, and he felt that he was hit by a huge force, and his internal organs were severely hit.

The figure flew backwards and forcibly adjusted its body in the air, while a strange gray light appeared around it.

At this moment, the shadows in the room seemed to come alive, and countless black arms holding various weapons pierced out from the floor, walls, and ceiling, like a strange cage.

"I don't believe you can survive!" the leader roared ferociously.

Wu Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, and countless crystal water droplets appeared around his body, shooting in all directions.

Puff puff puff~!

The water arrows collided with the shadow weapons, causing a dense muffled sound.

The furniture and floor turned into sawdust in the collision and flew everywhere.

The leader took out a candlestick, and the flames enveloped him. The water droplets shot out, making a hissing sound, and disappeared into the air.

When the candlestick was used up, a violent ring of fire swung out from the leader's position.

Wu Heng was forced back two steps by a burning force, but the burning flames did not cause any damage.

The body-refining technique he cultivated in the flames would only improve his condition but would not harm him.

Wu Heng was fine, but the flames ignited the curtains, silk, and already broken furniture.

The fire spread quickly and smoke began to fill the room.

The two men tapped their feet and rushed towards each other again, their figures shuttling back and forth in the firelight and shadows, and every collision made the already crumbling building even more dilapidated.

As the battle went on, the leader gradually realized that something was wrong.

In the flames, Wu Heng's fighting power became stronger and stronger. The bigger the fire around him became, the more he fought, like taking a tonic. He fought harder and harder, and more and more aggressively.

Moreover, the opponent no longer used any magic and relied entirely on close combat to fight him.

This kid really has a problem.

The leader suddenly leaped back, took out a silver mirror half the height of a man, and shouted sternly, "Wu Heng!"

Wu Heng subconsciously glanced at the mirror and met his reflection's eyes.

In an instant, I felt dizzy and my soul seemed to be pulled out of my body.

When his vision returned, he saw his body standing still through the mirror, while in the shadows around him, countless black arms holding sharp weapons stabbed at the body.

"Now that your body is dead, I wonder what tricks you can still use." The leader laughed wildly.

Amidst the other party's wild laughter, the frozen body suddenly moved, swinging the spear in her hand. This was completely different from the previous move, more like a woman swinging her weapon instinctively.

Most of the attacks were blocked, and the few that broke through the defense and pierced the body were blocked by a layer of energy shield, leaving only shallow white marks on the skin.

After looking away, Wu Heng regained consciousness instantly, with anger in his eyes.

Dense water droplets appeared again, shooting towards the leader like a storm.

The leader dodged in panic, but his shoulders and chest were still pierced by the water droplets, and blood stained his robe red.

He gritted his teeth, crushed a talisman stone, and turned into a black shadow and escaped from the window.

"Over there!" Glenda pointed in a direction.

"Chase!" Wu Heng spread out his flesh wings behind him, broke through the burning window frame and chased out.

……

Under the night sky, two figures flew over the village one after another.

The leader emerged from the shadows, glanced back and saw Wu Heng chasing him relentlessly, a vicious look flashed in his eyes.

He turned suddenly and fled towards the dense forest outside the village, trying to use the complex terrain to escape pursuit.

However, not long after running out of the village, he heard the sound of bones rubbing against each other all around him.

I saw six figures gathering around from all sides.

In the darkness, the eerie blue flames flickering in the empty eye sockets were unusually conspicuous and unsettling. Before he could think further, the six skeletons launched their attack simultaneously.

Sword energy was raging, blood blades were flying, and everything around was instantly torn apart by the violent energy.

The trees were cut in half and fell to the ground with a loud bang. The ground was plowed with gullies by the sword energy. The huge rocks were hit by the sword energy and exploded into countless pieces on the spot.

The leader was in a panic and soon had several wounds on his body.

What was even more terrifying was that the wounds on his body were shrouded in filthy gray-white energy, preventing his heroic physique from healing freely.

The leader was even more frightened.

These skeletons have the ability to kill heroes.

damn it!
It's so strong that it's unbelievable.

He has been dealing with the association for many years. With Wu Heng's strength, he is likely to be able to match the power of the entire association alone.

He tilted his head slightly, and saw Wu Heng, who was chasing him from behind, getting closer and closer.

The more he tried to break out, the more he would be covered with unhealable wounds. Six skeletons... were far more than he could handle.

Wu Heng fell from the sky and walked towards us step by step.

"Wu Heng!" The leader gestured to stop and shouted, "We can talk! I can join Treasure Island!"

Wu Heng raised his eyebrows and pointed his spear at the ground. "You're a wanted criminal, the association won't agree to that."

"Bullshit!" The leader's face was grim. "Viola was also a wanted criminal, but you saved her and helped her become a hero? Let me go, and I will follow your lead from now on!"

"You two are different." Wu Heng shook his head. "She's just a level 18 character, and you're the leader of a cult."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Heng flashed and thrust out his spear like lightning.

Clang!
The leader blocked hastily, and the sword shattered again.

Kicked him in the chest.

This time, he only felt that he was hit in the chest by a violent beast, with his bones broken and his internal organs shattered.

The huge impact force made him fly backwards, and he rolled to a stop after crashing into a big tree. Blood flowed out of his mouth. He struggled to stand up, but found that six skeletons had surrounded him.

"It's over!" Wu Heng said softly.

"No, no! Let's talk more..."

The 'Egg Yolk Knight', holding a long sword, raised the sword and with a whoosh, cut off the head.

The headless body slowly fell to the ground, and the head rolled twice on the ground, with fear and unwillingness still in the eyes.

hero!

He had become a hero, yet he still died here like this.

At this moment, a translucent ghost escaped from the corpse and floated away in panic.

"Glenda," Wu Heng called out, "devour him and see if you can find the whereabouts of that Saint."

"Understood!" Glenda's voice came from mid-air, and he chased after him directly.

There was a shrill wail in the distance, and then it was quiet.

The night wind blew by, taking away the last trace of the smell of blood.

Wu Heng put away his spear and looked around. The area outside the village had become a ruin, with broken trees, shattered rocks, and crisscrossing gullies.

"There's no one else around." Benny appeared on the side.

According to the original plan, Glenda and Benny were responsible for assisting Wu Heng, while Niangniang and Xiaoxiao were responsible for the villagers and other high-level professionals.

"Yes." Wu Heng nodded and walked towards the corpse, "Pick up the head."

He took off the space ring from the corpse's hand, then took out a straw mat and threw it on the ground.

The skeleton also took the head back by the hair and rolled it up together with the body in the straw mat.

Wu Heng put it into the space ring.

Not far away, Glenda also flew back. "It's finished, but the memory images are too scattered. It takes time to sort them out."

"Let me take a look!" Wu Heng said.

Glenda drilled into the body and shared all the fragmented memory images obtained by devouring the ghost of the "leader".

The young 'leader' knelt on one knee on the bright red carpet, the Celtic royal coat of arms gleaming brightly in the candlelight.

The king tapped him on the shoulder with his scepter and bestowed upon him the title of knight.

Then the scene changes, and a bride in gorgeous attire smiles in front of the altar, with eyes and eyebrows similar to his under her pearl veil. It is not his wedding, but the wedding of a relative.

Moreover, she married into the royal family.

Later, in the cemetery late at night, trembling hands dug up a new grave, revealing the hideous face of a mummy.

Finally, it was frozen in a secret room.

The brown-haired man leaned against the throne, his broad chin slightly raised, his scarlet eyes, and his wine as red as blood.

Bloodlines?
The screen sharing ended and Wu Heng released Granda.

On the side, Benny's eyes were filled with anticipation, waiting for the two to talk about what was in their memories.

After sharing it with Wu Heng, Glenda seemed to have sorted out some clues and said, "The dead woman was his sister. The condition of the body is very similar to the effect of the Celtic royal family's tumor artifact."

Wu Heng continued, "I thought of this as well. Analyzing from this perspective, he must have discovered the cause of his relatives' deaths, then done something damaging to the royal family, ended up on the wanted list, and fled the kingdom. Otherwise, given his background and status, it's impossible for him to become a hero through a cult."

"That's a very likely direction." Glenda nodded in agreement and continued, "It's just a guess. The Celtic Kingdom's affairs are not important. What did you find out about that saint? I don't remember his name or where he's hiding!"

Wu Heng thought for a moment and said, "I have some doubts that the Saint is from the Blood Clan, but I haven't heard Lilith mention that the Blood Clan has a third hero."

"Are you going to ask Lilith?" Glenda inquired.

Wu Heng nodded. "Our only clue right now is the other party's appearance. It's probably a good idea to ask Lilith. Even if he's not a vampire, the Whisperer might have information and intelligence about him."

"Well, that makes sense."

Beni understood what was going on and said with a smile, "That's good, at least we have a clue."

"Yes! It's not too bad luck."

While they were talking, Xiao Xiao flew over and said, "My aunt asked me to ask if you guys are done yet?"

"Solved." Wu Heng looked up towards the village. "What about you guys?"

Xiaoxiao spun around proudly, "They're all asleep! That level 19 guy tried to resist, so I possessed him, slammed him against the wall, and then fell asleep too."

Benny and Glenda were speechless. Wu Heng gave a thumbs up and said, "Beautiful!"

"That is!"

Wu Heng walked back to the village with the ghost and the skeleton.

The central building had been reduced to scorched earth. The two girls had been thrown out by Wu Heng with magic. Although their clothes were scorched, their lives were not in danger.

The roads throughout the village were filled with sleeping believers lying all over the place, and the sound of snoring could be heard one after another.

The empress emerged from the moonlight, her form graceful. "Is it resolved?"

"Yeah, it's easier than expected." Wu Heng replied.

The empress then asked, "What are you going to do with these believers?"

Wu Heng glanced at it and casually opened the [Mansion Technique], "Pick out all those above level 15 and lock them up."

(End of this chapter)