Witch, don't be so lazy

weak.

At most, it just blew away the undead mist a little, and the zombies that were superimposed with multiple amplification spells only dropped some rotten flesh. Although it looked scary, it was literally just a superficial wound for the undead creatures.

If there were enough skeletons, he might not be able to deal with them, but there were only two of them, and one was still in the making...

What was going on? Was there some other agenda? Was this strange apostle deliberately letting me win?

Yin Ya was full of confusion, but he still controlled the zombies to rush forward again.

Then, the other skeleton that stood up hastily also exploded.

The power is smaller than before.

Silver Fang became even more confused. He observed the opponent's movements. When he found that the opponent was about to cast the summoning spell again, he finally couldn't help it. A bold idea emerged in his mind -

Maybe the other person is not Fang Hai, she is just really bad!

Compared to Silver Fang, Bro, who was watching the battle with a skull next to him, felt it more deeply.

As a veteran third-tier necromancer and an apostle of the Well of Silence, his experience and knowledge far exceeds that of Silver Fang.

Even though Bro was unable to cast powerful reconnaissance spells remotely due to the limitations of the skull, he was able to quickly make a lot of judgments simply through his eyesight and the skull's inherent perception.

First of all, the opponent's apostle's "Death Summoning Curse" is a trick, and it has not reached the mastery level.

Secondly, she created the Rune Undead. The speed of drawing the rune was fast, but because the speed of summoning the undead was too slow, the speed of the rune was useless, so the self-destructing skeleton sea that she wanted to create in the end could not be created.

That's one of the common ways to play Pale Night's free summon.

Silver Fang is still young, or perhaps it's because he has been undercover in the Scourge Cult for a long time and doesn't have enough experience - both sides should recruit low-level and sensitive undead at the beginning, with the purpose of interfering with and interrupting the enemy's summons, and then make decisions based on the situation and their own attainments. If there are suitable corpses, recruit big monsters, if not, use undead storm soldiers. Anyway, the goal is to quickly plunder all the negative energy in the field, and then attack with the help of buff spells.

If the Pale Night's specifications were higher, and the battlers were of higher ranks, then the various summons and ever-changing spells combined with each other would yield even more combat methods.

This is actually a simplified form of positional warfare for the School of Necromancy. The reason why the members of the Well of Silence are far superior to ordinary necromancers is partly due to the free mode of Pale Night, which helps them conduct real exercises.

As for the dispatch mode, it is only used during major battles.

After all, if you send out the undead creatures that you have carefully cultivated to fight, and if they are killed or disabled, you will actually lose combat power and a large amount of resources. If you win, you will get some compensation, but if you lose, it will be really heartbreaking.

therefore.

When the apostle from the opposite side proposed to perform a free summoning, he was not too surprised. Even when the other party created the Rune Undead, Bro was not at all shaken. Although he didn't know how to do it, there were quite a few people in the organization who were proficient in the Abyss Rune.

But he really didn't expect that the other party's summoning spell would be so lame.

Even combining some details, such as positioning, spellcasting habits, and the pause when seeing the zombies and spores... Bro felt that the other party might have majored in another school of thought and had never studied the school of necromancy at all.

But here comes the problem.

There are only necromancers in the Well of Silence. Any living being in the world who believes in and worships the Eternal Death Star will resolutely embark on the path of necromancy, even if they are more talented in other schools.

So what's going on with this guy? An undercover agent? There shouldn't be such an unprofessional undercover agent. At least they'd send a necromancer!

Could it be that... the other party is not from the present world?

Bro's thoughts suddenly became extremely chaotic.

……

Miss Anke has no time to care about other things. She is quite anxious now.

She has tried her best within the rules, but the gap is objectively there.

Level one versus level two, skilled magic versus a bunch of mid-level spells, she can't win even if she's incredibly powerful!

She did activate the cheat code, but the system didn't have the function of customizing the values!

That's gone.

She could only try one last ditch effort, play a marginal ball, and see if she could win.

If you can't, then you have to mold the "Feathers of Dorendel" and the "Clay Doll" well, and then kill the opponent.

So, Encore started to operate on four lines.

If it weren't for her strong mental strength and the 100% success rate of her skills, this multi-threaded operation would definitely not be completed.

Summoning the Dead, Psychic Shaping, Elemental Seals, Holy Flame Summoning...

Suddenly, the negative energy on the field began to fluctuate again, and twisted flesh and bones began to assemble.

It is normal for Encore to recruit skeleton soldiers because all the summoned creatures have died.

Silver Fang is still recruiting zombies, mainly to speed up the completion of the ceremony - if no one voluntarily admits defeat, all the negative energy and corpses in the ceremony venue must be used up, and then the Pale Night will end.

therefore.

He is now divided between two tasks. On the one hand, he has to control the zombies to prevent them from summoning the undead, and on the other hand, he himself continues to summon the undead.

Although I don't understand why the apostle's summons are so weak, winning is a good thing. Not having to throw away the "Snake Demon Bone Powder" and being able to obtain the information offered by the opponent is even better.

Even in the future, he could boast to his colleagues in the organization that he, as an ordinary member, was able to defeat the apostles, and it was reasonable for him to receive the favor of the Abyss and the Great Lord later...

Just as Yin Ya was daydreaming, he suddenly discovered that something was wrong on the field.

The speed of summoning and assembling is still so slow.

The skeleton soldiers that appeared still looked rubbish.

But the problem is——

Why does it come with its own equipment when it appears? !

That rock armor looks extremely heavy, and it feels like it weighs at least a hundred pounds. How can a skeleton like you who can't even walk carry such an exaggerated thing?

Besides, didn't we have a prop match? How could armor just appear out of thin air?!

Even the armor is not enough, why can you, a skeleton, draw a long sword?

The dark golden flaming sword was four, five, six... twenty meters long!

Yin Ya looked at the dark golden blade that was rapidly extending in the air, and he was completely stunned.

When the whistling flaming blade was swung down, it instantly ignited a large amount of spores and negative energy, directly splitting the zombie in two.

The two charred corpses fell to the left and right, and violent flames raged on the ground, passing through the fetid blood and pus. Not only did it not show any sign of fading, but it burned and boiled as if it had encountered the finest ointment.

The high temperature brought up a strong wind, which blew mercilessly across Yin Ya's face.

It was hot and painful, but he didn't react at all, because he always had an expression of "What the hell".

Especially when he saw the enemy summon standing on the field again.

Dark blue rock heavy armor, a solemn iron face, dark golden flames spreading from the hilt to the entire body, the entire undead was shrouded in flames, like a dead guard walking out of the abyss.

Based on this cool image alone, let alone the Dark Knight, Silver Fang feels that only the higher-level Death Knight can be better.

There was clearly only a weak skeleton soldier inside, how come it suddenly became so powerful?

It was definitely not the Undead Summoning Curse that caused this exaggerated increase, but the spell cast by the apostle.

After a long period of stagnation.

"What kind of spell... did you use?"

Yin Ya couldn't contain his shock and curiosity. "I've never heard of this before. If such a spell existed in the organization, even if everyone couldn't practice it, they would have heard of it."

"The armor and flames that appeared out of thin air might be a combination of telekinesis and incantations, or perhaps a combination of the Earth School's defensive spells and the Sun School's. But that dark golden flame... it's unbelievable. It can actually use negative energy as fuel, burning more and more vigorously, yet it is extremely lethal to the undead..."

This is something very incredible.

The Holy Flame of the Church and some of the Solari School do have methods to deal with the undead, but they will cancel each other out with negative energy; the Necromancer School also has something similar to the "Fire of the Undead", which will certainly become stronger due to negative energy, but will not cause any harm to the undead. On the contrary, they are supplements and enhancements to the undead.

"Because you have seen too little."

It was Bro who answered.

At this time, the skull was trembling, as if using this behavior to reflect the excitement of the controller.

"There's no mistake. Although the color is different, this characteristic—His rage is like a never-ending pitch-black flame. The great demon god, the Dark Sun of the Abyss, His Majesty Samael, the great sin of wrath."

Bro's words were filled with enthusiasm. "You... you are actually a distinguished guest from the abyss. No wonder, no wonder. Please forgive us for being blind and not being able to recognize your noble identity at the first time!"

If one is from the abyss, then even if he does not major in the school of necromancy, he is indeed qualified to be an apostle of the Well of Silence.

Upon hearing this, Yin Ya first froze in place as if struck by lightning, but then became equally excited, like a crazy fan who had finally met his idol.

The abyss that I had longed for, the noble visitor from the abyss, actually appeared before me like a dream!

Is this the choice of fate, is this the blessing of the noble Death Star? !

pity.

Anke had no intention of paying any attention to them.

Although she wanted to shout back "Susanoo, boy!" when the other party asked what the spell was, she was still very nervous, her eyes fixed on the bone fork in the center of the magic circle, staring at the totem of the pale duke.

The reason is also very simple.

She was madly testing the edge of the rules - there was nothing wrong with buffing and adding equipment to summoned creatures, but the problem was that Anke's behavior was not pure. The telekinetic armor and holy flames were indeed put on the skeleton soldiers, but it was Anke herself who controlled their attacks.

After all, the skeleton soldiers are of such rubbish that, let alone the ability to wield the holy flame, they will be burned to death immediately without the protection of telekinetic armor.

Anke was ready to summon Momo if the ruling was in violation.

But the undead chariot in the totem did not react at all, only the nightmare horse turned its head slightly and turned away.

Passed?

The judgment is so lenient?

Anke blinked, somewhat puzzled.

Her contemplation and calmness, however, appear to be something else in the eyes of others.

Arrogant, deep, mysterious...perfectly fits everyone's impression of the guest from the abyss.

Without any hesitation, Yin Ya shouted loudly: "I give up."

He did lose, and lost convincingly.

Even if he was given more time to summon zombies and more energy to cast the amplification spell, it would only be a matter of the Apostle letting the summoned creature swing the sword a few more times.

He fell to the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, repenting for his previous offense.

If the Pale Night had not ended yet, he would have wanted to immediately hold the item and hand it over, then kiss the other person's instep to express his respect.

However, we still have to wait, wait for the Pale Duke to declare victory and at the same time read out the other party's affiliation in the Abyss Royal Court, including the demons and priests above the other party. This is the thing that can truly prove the origin of the distinguished guest from the Abyss.

...My status as an apostle was given directly by the "Eternal Death Star", so if I want to trace it back, would I directly recite the name of God?

That’s what Anke originally thought.

But in fact, when she heard the majestic words coming from the Undead Chariot, she was stunned.

Chapter 112 Complex

The pale moonlight illuminates the world, and the lonely cold wind blows across the earth.

As the nightmare of the Undead Chariot raised its head and roared, solemn and majestic ancient words came from the void. It was the language of the abyss.

Obviously, no one present knew how to do it, but under the distortion of the great power, they still understood the words of the "Pale Duke" clearly and accurately.

"The loser will be buried in the dust."

The lowly mud and dust covering the surface of the boneyard is the unified name given by the Abyss Royal Court to all ordinary members of the Well of Silence.

It is so small and humble that there is no need to care about it. Let alone being regarded as a living being, even if it is used to charge props and materials, it is an existence that is not even given a glance.

After hearing the announcement of his defeat, Yin Ya still kowtowed very hard, excited from the bottom of his heart.

On the one hand, they heard the voice of the legendary demon. Although the Pale Duke didn't care about them at all, it was a great honor for them, the weak creatures, to be able to come into contact with such a high-level demon with the help of the Pale Night.

If it were any other force, how could they have this grace? Haha, this is the greatness of the Well of Silence.

On the other hand, losing is certainly unpleasant under normal circumstances, but since the opponent is a distinguished guest of the abyss, losing may be better than winning. As long as you work hard to win the favor of the distinguished guest, there will definitely be many benefits.

Of course, the premise of everything is to clarify the origin so that you can cater to their needs.

Yin Ya held his breath and glanced at the sky above the magic circle.

Unlike these humble dust-covered creatures, although apostles are not qualified to establish factions, they already have their own affiliations, and therefore will display the totems and names of the corresponding factions.

For example, Lord Bro, who is under the command of the "Ruined Shepherd" priest, the pattern displayed is a broken sword and flag.

For example, the "ghost in the mirror" who is hostile to the Fenghua Kingdom, his image is a mirror reflecting a hazy shadow.

As for the abyss guest in front of him,