Chapter 169 Cleaning up the battlefield
Clearing and killing, on the battlefield of the undead, there is no heroic scene of flying flesh and blood, but only endless grotesqueness and absurdity.
The more than ten-meter-long centipede death sickle moved across the battlefield with its giant sickle-like legs.
The battle is basically over. Mu Hua is already cleaning up the battlefield, while the two enemy terror knights in the distance are still fighting stubbornly.
Mu Hua sprinkled pieces of soul fire on the battlefield. After the dust settled, the skeletons of the undead that were not completely dead were left on the battlefield. Even though they were scattered, they could be clearly seen at a glance.
"Crack!" The centipede death sickle raised one of its legs and pierced through the skull of a skeleton guard. The leg hooked up the skeleton and gathered the half-body skeleton guard into a pile of bones.
These are the skeletons of the undead that are not completely dead, and it is rather troublesome to kill them. At this time, Vivian is also helping Mu Hua to gather them together, so that they can be set on fire.
The girl sat on the hideous skull of the centipede. Every flicker of the soul fire between the corpses seemed to indicate that Mu Hua had gained something new.
Ashes, soul fragments, soul dust, these are all treasures regarded as strategic materials by necromancers.
Even though she didn't know that Mu Hua could melt ashes directly, Vivian was envious. But Mu Hua was completely in a state of wanting to eat alone. The girl shook her delicate legs, pouted, and muttered to herself.
"Collect, collect, collect, collect everything. Refining materials will tire you to death."
If the girl knew that Mu Hua didn’t need to refine it at all, she didn’t know what her mentality would be. . .
Vivian and Mu Hua have known each other for three days. She has been hanging out with Mu Hua in the bone burial ground for three days. The two have similar personalities and get along very well. Vivian is not even sure how many skeletons of the undead Mu Hua has collected.
Vivian is very knowledgeable, at least when it comes to matters related to necromancers, Vivian is very professional. She can even confirm through perception that Mu Hua has mastered the Breath of Death.
But thinking about Mu Hua's sledgehammer and his unorthodox fireball technique, Vivian couldn't help but call Mu Hua a freak.
A genius necromancer who is not doing his job?
"Mu Hua, I'm going to pick the water flowers." Vivian shouted to Mu Hua.
"Be careful." Mu Hua, who was accompanied by the Terror Knight, waved his hand.
In the distance, there were flashes of swords and explosions of energy during collisions. The headless knights were not only able to fight on horseback, but they were also warriors who were proficient in various martial arts when they got off their horses.
The two wild Terror Knights were surrounded by more and more summoned Terror Knights.
Although the attributes of the wild terror knights are much stronger than those of the summoned terror knights, in the absence of any special talent bonuses, the absolute numerical advantage still puts the two wild terror knights in a desperate situation.
"Hey, it's almost time, do you want to surrender?" Standing on the outskirts of the beating scene, Mu Hua shouted to the two wild terror riders.
A wild terror rider tore off his twisted arm, and the torn arm slowly grew out along with dust-like black ash. It was the undead's unique self-healing ability that repaired its physical injuries, a regenerative ability that relied on the dead air.
"Humans, we are all projections." Surrounded by a group of summoned Terror Riders, the wild Terror Rider stopped resisting and replied to Mu Hua.
Wild Terror Riders already have very high intelligence. Perhaps because of their survival time, Mu Hua's summoned Terror Riders are much more rigid in this regard, and are far less agile than these wild Terror Riders.
"It shouldn't be difficult for you to transform into my true form, right? Follow me and chase the glory that belongs to you." With the breath of death gathering in his breath, Mu Hua recovered his magic power and said to the wild terror rider with a grin.
"No, we already have a monarch we are loyal to," said the Wild Terror Rider in a serious tone.
"But this is just a burial place. It seems that your monarch does not value you." Mu Hua questioned and persuaded.
"Pale Apostle, there is no need to test us. The master here is not our monarch."
"We came here through the public descent array." Perhaps because of the breath of death, the Terror Knight changed his name for Mu Hua.
"Just like traveling?" Mu Hua had a weird expression. Could that thing be considered a public facility in hell?
"Travel? Maybe. We can spend money. We will abide by the rules of the Lord of the Courtyard to a certain extent." The Wild Terror Rider thought for a moment and answered in a deep voice.
During this period of time, Mu Hua came into contact with some high-level monsters, and learned a lot of knowledge that he had never been exposed to before.
"What should we do now? Can you commit suicide?" Taking out the Soul-Eating Staff, Mu Hua asked the Terror Rider who seemed easy to talk to.
"There is no need for us to commit suicide." Although they are easy to talk to, these two Terror Knights are not stupid.
Their good talk was mainly based on Mu Hua's ability to communicate with them on an equal footing. But these two serious Terror Knights obviously had no intention of sacrificing themselves.
"Then there's nothing we can do." Mu Hua shook his head. If possible, he didn't want to waste magic power.
Forty or fifty fireballs appeared around the wild Terror Riders, and the accumulated fireballs surrounded the two Terror Riders. "We have stayed in this barren courtyard long enough. It seems that humans do not like the Undead Courtyard."
"Pale apostle, may death grant you eternal peace." Feeling the fierce breath of fire, two bone spears condensed in front of him. While the two terror riders were speaking, the bone spears pierced straight towards Mu Hua.
"Bang! Bang!" The two summoned terror riders held shields and scattered bone spears towards Mu Hua.
As Mu Hua waved his hand, dozens of fireballs shrank and crashed into the two wild terror riders.
"Boom! Boom~~~" The scorching explosion enveloped the two wild Terror Riders. Their blood and energy had long been consumed in the battle with the summoned Terror Riders. In the continuous explosions, the two Terror Riders were ignited into two human-shaped flames.
The undead are much better than demons. Although they are not very reasonable, most of them don’t have the bad habit of being mean, and the lines they say when killing people are quite artistic.
They were communicating like familiar people, and they were trying to kill each other while communicating. Mu Hua was somewhat uncomfortable with this rhythm, but when he started to fight, he was absolutely skillful.
The damage of elemental magic is absolute. As long as there is no countermeasure, even low-level magic can be quite lethal.
Terror Knights are very tanky, but unfortunately they have no elemental resistance.
The summoned Terror Riders resisted the wild Terror Riders that tried to rush towards Mu Hua. There was not enough blood and energy to disperse the magic flames, and the death energy that repaired the body could not stop the continued erosion of the elements. In a moment, the two wild Terror Riders dissipated into dust.
"Ding ding dang dang~" A golden light flashed.
The two magic stones were regular drops, but in addition to the magic stones, the two terror riders actually dropped a bunch of demon gold coins for Mu Hua.
"Haha, these two brothers are really honest people." Mu Hua laughed in surprise.
The style of the demon gold coins is slightly different from that of the human society. The size and thickness are larger than the ordinary demon gold coins.
If the demon gold coins in human society are coins, then the demon gold coins dropped by these two terror riders are like chips. This is the original style of demon gold coins in hell and is more valuable than the demon gold coins made by humans.
There are more than 600 "devil chips" in total, which can be exchanged for nearly a thousand devil gold coins.
The things dropped by these high-level monsters are completely on a different dimension from those dropped by mid- and low-level monsters. Mu Hua happily collected a pile of demon gold coins and threw two magic stones into the furnace.
Hundred Refining Secret Stones*11, Bone Spear Skill Stone*1, Bone Wall Skill Stone*1.
The expected endless martial arts training did not appear, and the quality of the skills did not reach a high level.
It seems that if you want to perform endless martial arts training and fatal blows, you may have to burn the complete corpse of the Terror Knight.
Death Breathing is upgraded to LV19. Although the difficulty of practicing Death Breathing is far beyond that of ordinary magic, compared with the improper Fireball Spell which requires eight or nine Hundred Refined Secret Stones, this purer skill is more comfortable to improve.
The Hundred Refined Secret Stones made from the corpses on the battlefield further increased the level of the Undead Bone Shield. Facing increasingly high-end battles, the LV25 Undead Bone Shield made Mu Hua feel more secure.
Shi Muhua has been able to absorb the bone spear skill, but the spiritual attribute of the bone wall is temporarily not up to standard.
Playing with a roughly carved demon gold coin in his hand, Mu Hua came to Vivian's side.
"Ding~" The flying demon gold coin was thrown towards Vivian, and Vivian raised her hand to catch it.
"Leave a water lily for me." Mu Hua said to Vivian.
"Stingy! Here, I've dug it for you." Vivian put away a demon gold coin and pointed to two water lilies with mud balls on the side.
Although the girl's smoky makeup was scary, after getting to know her, she did not show any non-mainstream tendencies in her personality. Mu Hua had a good impression of this loyal girl.
"Do you want to send it back first?" Vivian asked Mu Hua.
"Does it need to be transplanted immediately?" Mu Hua asked.
"That's not necessary. Water lilies are very resilient and should be fine within a day or two." As Vivian spoke, the two of them tacitly put away a water lily each.
And what Vivian meant by sending it back was actually sending it back to the De Man Hotel.
The two had been staying in the boneyard for three days. Every night, Mu Hua would reset the coordinates of the courtyard key, and then use the key to return to the suite bedroom with Vivian.
As his strength increased, Mu Hua's attitude towards the courtyard key became more and more casual. He would find a relatively safe place and set the teleportation coordinates.
(End of this chapter)