ebookland Chapter 105 We are sworn brothers with you.
Chapter 105 We are sworn brothers with you.
Chapter 105 We are sworn brothers with you.
"No way, have we really run into a Commander-level undead?" a hunter mage said in a panic.
Panic and fear slowly crept into everyone's hearts.
The Corpse Generals were not afraid. As long as they worked together and unleashed mid-level magic on the Corpse Generals, they could instantly destroy one of them, leaving not even bones behind.
After all, their team has more than forty outstanding mid-level mages, of whom at least ten are fire-type.
But the Corpse Ministers are completely different. Even if there were twice as many mid-level mages here, as long as a commander-level undead appears, they can shatter this seemingly unbreakable mid-level mage team within minutes.
Once the group is broken up, they will be surrounded and slaughtered by a large number of undead.
"We were just a few steps away from joining the other teams, but now a Corpse God has appeared. What should we do?" a mage from the Magic Association cried out in alarm.
"What do we do? Are we going to die here?"
"Send a signal! Send a signal now!!"
"Yes, send a signal for backup. The black sandstorm is getting closer and closer. I don't want to be drained of my life like that..."
The assembled mages were already in a state of panic; the death of the Sky Eagle had been too gruesome.
The thought of being sucked out of their bodies by some undead thing, like a bag of yogurt with a straw inserted into it, made them tremble all over!
"Hmph, a disorganized bunch, marching at the slowest pace of a tortoise, and so lacking in courage. Knowing how useless you are, why bother sending out any rallying signals... Keep moving forward!" The demonic man flapped his wings and said to the group with a mocking expression.
"Instead of wasting time talking nonsense, why don't you draw a few more star maps!" The demon man scolded them while beckoning Lu Jie and Mo Fan to go and kill the corpse minister.
"Fuck you, we just got back to the team!" Mo Fan started cursing. So you can't feel at ease unless you mess with me, you demon man?
"Old Mo, don't be scared, come with us." Lu Jie said to Mo Fan from the top of the wooden dragon head.
"Old Lu, you damn immortal, it's easy for you to talk when you're not the one suffering! I'm just a lowly mid-level mage, and you expect me to fight a commander-level undead? Fine, fine, is this how you play the game... Hey, hey, you demon man, put me down!"
Mo Fan was carried by the demon man into the sky, reluctantly "flying" above a legion of thousands of black, rotting corpses.
Their tiny figures gradually crashed into the billowing sandstorm that resembled a mountain rushing towards them. Through the darkness, they could see fleshy tentacles writhing inside.
Seeing the tentacles writhing and twisting, Mo Fan looked at them strangely; he seemed to be remembering something unpleasant…
"You bastard, I don't even know you. Let me go now, and we can still be friends. Otherwise, when I become a ghost, I'll definitely rape all the male concubines you keep!!" Mo Fan cursed.
"I may be a bit effeminate, but I'm straight," the effeminate man chuckled. "And where did your guts go, going from when you boasted about challenging all the freshmen in the department?"
"How the hell can that be compared?" Mo Fan was truly devastated.
"Stop pretending. I know you and that kid Lu Jie can't act freely in front of others, so I deliberately let you come with me to slaughter this corpse minister," the demonic man said.
For high-ranking officials, investigating someone is a quick process.
After investigating the information of these two people, they couldn't help but sigh and wonder what kind of blessed land Bo City was, that it could nurture two people with innate dual-elemental abilities.
Or, how about we move our family to Bocheng and settle down there?
"You help us distract the Corpse General, and leave the Corpse Minister to me and Lu Jie," the demon man said.
The demon man carried Mo Fan through the air, nimbly dodging the large, fleshy tentacles.
There was even a tentacle that almost ruined Mo Fan's happiness for the rest of his life; he only managed to dodge it by using all his strength.
"Go!" Lu Jie urged the two wooden dragons to plunge into the black sandstorm. After a short while, he heard the sound of wood shattering. Lu Jie sensed that the two wooden dragons had been reduced to dust.
Immediately afterwards, even more tentacles flew towards him, far more than the tentacles attacking him from the demon man's side.
In the corpse minister's perception, two delicious dishes were flying in the sky, especially the human riding on a long wooden dragon, whose scent was even more enticing.
Not only that, but more rotting corpses, corpse generals, and skeletons surrounded Lu Jie's location.
Lu Jie was somewhat flattered when he saw the black tide surging towards him.
"My goodness, all I did was reveal a little bit of the aura of an immortal, and you're making me sound like Tang Sanzang." Lu Jie chuckled.
Then, while dodging the tentacles and flying rocks, he shouted at the commander-level corpse minister in the black sandstorm, "Hey, you old codger, we're sworn brothers with you, is it really necessary to give us such a big 'greeting gift'?"
"A bond forged in life and death? I like that phrase." The demonic man appeared behind Lu Jie at some point, grabbing a wooden dragon horn beside him.
"Heavenly Flame Funeral!"
A magnificent constellation slowly emerged behind Lu Jie, and the seven star charts formed a cyan constellation under his control.
A vast amount of fire energy gathered in the sky, like the dawn breaking through the dark and indistinct heavens.
"Flame Rain!"
In the sky, countless fire rains fell from the heavens, as if heavenly fire had descended upon the world.
Each cluster of flames struck an area, turning that area into a sea of fire, with even blue lotus flowers blooming around it.
"A soul seed with a domain?" the demon man exclaimed in surprise.
"Damn it, whose flames are these? My flames aren't obeying my commands!"
"Mine too!"
"What the hell... what on earth happened?"
"..."
At the same time, the fire mages in the team roared.
"Little Flame Princess, where are you going? Quickly merge with me!" Mo Fan watched as Little Flame Princess was about to abandon him and fly towards the blue sea of fire.
Hearing her father's call, Xiao Yanji reluctantly merged into his body, and Mo Fan instantly transformed into the God of Fire. However, the flames he released seemed to be afraid of those blue flames.
The blue flames landed on the fleshy corpse. It was unknown how many living beings this thing had absorbed; its body was incredibly fat, with flesh hanging down to the ground.
As soon as the Azure Lotus Fire touched the flesh, it quickly spread to the entire fleshy corpse. No matter how much it struggled, the flames were like maggots clinging to its bones, impossible to shake off.
Not only was the flesh burned, but even its bones were burned.
"I'll add some more fuel for you!" Lu Jie clasped his hands together, and a rumbling sound came from the ground. A large number of trees were uprooted, then swirled and intertwined, making the fire even more ferocious.
"Ugh—!" The fleshy corpse let out a miserable cry; if this continued, its undead crystal would be burned to ashes...
Oh dear, it's really gone.
(End of this chapter)