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As the summoning incantation sounded, the surrounding snow gradually began to shake, as if something was about to emerge from the ground. Then, one by one, skeletons' limbs suddenly stretched out from the ground! This skill was a necromancer's specialty and the Necromancy Summoning that gave the enemy the most headaches. It could use all the corpses in the environment to summon all kinds of undead monsters to attack the enemy. Furthermore, the magic and spiritual force required for summoning was extremely scarce. In theory, if there were enough corpses, a high-ranked Necromancer could summon an army of hundreds of thousands! Using the Bone Sea tactic to besiege the enemy was also the most infamous attack method for Necromancers.

These bones were the bones that had been buried under the ground for thousands of years. There were humans and animals, and the bones that belonged to humans were very wide. It was obvious that they were not humans from the Grace Mainland. They wore tattered armors and leather robes, and in their hands were strange weapons, such as sabers, iron rods, and bows and arrows. There were all kinds of animal remains, ranging from the size of a rabbit to the size of a giant bear in the northern border.

The moment the 8th Regiment of Cavalry saw these undead monsters, they immediately fell into despair. However, as soldiers, they had to fight! So, even though they were in despair, not a single person put down their weapons. Instead, they all had determined expressions on their faces and tightly clenched their blades and spears. Mom's reindeer had long been disturbed by the undead aura that covered the sky. Barry made up his mind. "Kill them all! Chop the body up! You can't leave a complete corpse for a Necromancer! " A hundred soldiers brandished their swords and sabers, slaughtering all the reindeer in a matter of moments. Their corpses were also chopped into pieces, preventing them from responding to the summoning of the undead magic. The bloody scene stimulated the soldiers. They seemed to have found some courage. Barry raised his long blade high and shouted, "Fight with the evil Necromancer!" "Let's go all out!" The soldiers also responded loudly!

Duo's voice rang out, "Interesting and boring to boost your morale. Do you think that such a small method can withstand the great Underworld God's servants? "Undead Curtain!" Streams of gray Qi came from all directions and gradually formed into a thick wall of air. It was like an inverted bowl, enveloping everyone within. Wisps of grey gas were emitted, just like the tentacles of the god of death reaching out to all living beings! Barry yelled, "Not good, there's poison in this fog! Quickly cover your mouths and noses with a piece of cloth, don't get poisoned! " The soldiers tore off their battle uniforms, using clear water to wet their mouths and noses, preventing them from inhaling the poisonous gas.

Dior laughed. "It's no use! Do you think that blocking your mouth and nose will stop the spread of the poison? Impossible, this is an invincible potion personally concocted by my Lord Dior! "Hahaha!" It was as though killing the living and taking away their lives gave this Lich an incomparable amount of stimulation. He was even happy about it. As expected, traces of poisonous gas drifted over and seeped into the skin through the armor and the robes. Very soon, soldiers began to scream loudly!

The screams, accompanied by Dio's wild and happy laughter, echoed through the ice, making it seem even more ghastly and terrifying. Werther's face was livid. Poisonous underworld energy had been sprinkling around him the entire time. It simply couldn't cause the slightest bit of damage. His mind raced as he tried to think of various factors to determine if he could survive this ordeal. However, he was alarmed by his subordinate's screams. He was shocked and angry. He suddenly reached into his pocket and pulled out a stack of yellow paper. On it were lines of mysterious symbols written in bright red paint.

These were all spiritual talismans of the Dao made from the blood of high-grade magic beasts. Although the material was different from the yellow paper cinnabar from his previous life, the might of these talismans could not be underestimated. Werther held the talisman with both hands and softly chanted a Daoist incantation. Suddenly, he shouted, "Gods of heaven and earth, listen to my command! Defeat evil, ward off evil, and restore light to the universe! " With a wave of his hand, a stack of paper talismans was thrown out! After the talisman had been ignited, they felt as if something mysterious had drilled into their bodies. Even though the surface of their bodies had started to emit beams of golden light, the moment the poisonous gas in the vicinity met the golden light, it was like snow meeting the blazing sun, it immediately burned into nothingness without a trace, and the discomfort and itching in their bodies also stopped!

This was the power of the Daoist charms. They could drive out evil, ward off evil, and cleanse the air of filth! This was also the first time that a Taoist spell had shown its might in a foreign world! Clearly, this mysterious and extremely powerful Daoist technique had completely confused Dio. His voice was filled with disbelief. "What kind of power is this?" How did you do it? Are you one of those damned priests of the Holy See? Was that Light Dispel from before? How could he possibly disperse my netherworld poison mist? "That's impossible!" Werther sneered. "How can a lowly evil creature like you spy on my strength?" "Alright, stop playing tricks on me, get out here!"

He extended his right hand and a ball of bright light suddenly condensed in the palm of his hand, forming a ball of light. "Go!" He raised his hand! The missile flew a hundred meters away. Bang! With a loud bang, the missile exploded. This was the effect of the light magic simulated by Werther's own pure Yang energy; ever since the battle with Fanke, he had become more and more familiar with the effects of the simulation magic. Obviously, the power of the spell formed by pure Yang energy was much greater than the real light magic.

A dazzling brilliance flashed, mixed with the alarmed and furious roar of Dior. Under the light magic of the undead nemesis, a figure appeared, and the soldiers immediately sucked in a breath of cold air. Even Werther was shocked upon seeing this. This figure could no longer be called a human, it was just a human. His whole body was like a hodgepodge of assorted organs piled together like a pile of rotten meat, some of which were still squirming non-stop. The Lich's face was covered by a piece of human skin, and there were a few incomplete teeth on it. The Lich's body was covered with a magic robe full of holes, and he looked like a rotten corpse that crawled out from underground.

Werther flew over like a sharp arrow at top speed. Wherever he went, the air even let out a sizzling sound! Beneath his feet was an extremely exquisite footwork, like a graceful shadow, or a hundred feet dancing in the air. It was precisely the Mysterious Gate footwork that he had just mastered, called the Seven Steps of Destiny, which was specialized for quick teleportation, tearing apart everything with speed, and killing enemies! A distinct trajectory appeared between Werther and Dior, and in this space left behind countless afterimages of Werther! Then, he raised the coiling dragon rod in his hand!

The lich Dio's entire body was pieced together, using the fresh flesh of other animals' lives to sometimes refuse to obey his commands. However, his eyes were incomparably sharp, and the coiling dragon staff projected from his pupils was falling towards him at a speed faster than the speed of sound! But strangely, there was no fear or terror in his eyes, only endless madness and excitement! Undead Shield! " With a snap of a finger, a magic shield appeared in front of him, exuding a deep aura of death and an endless gloomy aura. "Pu pu pu!" The coiling dragon staff cut through the afterimages, tearing apart the nine layers of defensive lines in one breath with unstoppable force! The rod made of Heavenly Stellar Gold smashed onto Theo's head without any suspense!

Pow! One swing of the rod! Dio's entire body was beaten into a meat patty! A pile of disgusting rotten meat was smashed into the ground. Werther showed no joy at his victory. He released a ball of pure Yang energy from his right hand, about to use a light spell to disperse this pile of rotten flesh. Who knew that after being beaten into meat paste, Dio would suddenly let out a mournful cry, "Ticks!" Fran! You two bastards dare to laugh at me! Hurry up and do it! " Werther threw a punch with a cold smile. He looked like he was about to blast Dio's body, but the next moment, an extremely strong feeling of danger suddenly rose in his heart. All the hairs on his body stood on end! Danger! Danger! "Extreme danger!

Werther's reaction was even faster than his brain without the slightest hesitation. He immediately flew backward. In the next moment, a sword light that seemed to have rushed out from the Nether Realm flashed past where he was just standing, without any trace or warning! A voice cried in the air, as if surprised at Werther's ability to dodge this fatal strike. After that, Ticks gloated, "Dio, you piece of trash that was formed from trash, you actually let someone break your body with just one move!" The other guy called Fran also spoke up, his voice still cold and inflexible. "You guys get rid of his follower, I'll deal with him. This little guy is very troublesome, you guys are not his match! "

Werther broke out in a cold sweat! This was the first time he had seen such a flawless martial skill, and it actually blended perfectly with the surroundings. Even with his mental strength, he could only react the instant the blade came into contact with his body. This Fran was definitely a peak Sword Saint expert! Just who was he! Hearing Fran's orders, Dior and Ticks immediately launched their attacks on the remaining soldiers without any hesitation. The lich meat kept squirming and finally formed a human form. As it cackled, it raised a bone wand and charged at the soldiers!

Werther wanted to help his men, but he felt powerless, because a strong spiritual force had already locked onto him. As long as he made the slightest move, Shi Potian's attack would be the only thing that greeted him! The two of them stayed deadlocked for a while, then Frances spoke up from the shadows, "Human kid, you're not bad. It is the most perfectly developed physical body I have ever seen since I came to the main material plane from the underworld. Even many demigods who cultivate dou qi do not have a profound understanding of physical body. However, your body seems to be different from the people on the Grace Mainland. But it doesn't matter, I will extract your soul by myself and then study your body. "