Chapter 246 The Messenger of Death! The Responsibility of the Seven Heroes!
The mountain blackbirds were busy carrying bones back and forth to the [Baso Plateau].
They are like the most loyal old dogs, and will carry the clean bones they have eaten to the [Endless Ocean] not far from the plateau.
Day after day, without getting tired of it.
This has been the case for thousands of years, and the coastline of the endless ocean has been pushed outward by the mountain blackbirds for countless meters.
Today, the coastline close to the mainland is full of bones and few people live there.
This is a gene rooted in the bones of the alpine blackbird.
They feed on corpses on the Baso Plateau and are also the "scavengers" of the plateau.
The blackbirds would clear the way for the army that came to fight every day, and when the army left victoriously, they would circle and scream in the sky, as if cheering for the winner.
In the eyes of the victor, they are auspicious signs of victory.
In the eyes of the dead, they are messengers sent by the god of death to take away their souls.
In any case, few people would attack the mountain blackbird.
Except Su Bai.
"These corpses are my summoning materials and skill materials. How can I let you take them away at will?"
He snorted coldly, raised his hand and cast the Undead Summoning.
The skeleton warriors slowly stood up from the corpses, and they reached out to grab a few mountain blackbirds that were gnawing on .
"quack!"
The mountain blackbird struggled in panic.
They didn't expect that the skeletons, who looked stupid on weekdays, would suddenly attack them.
“Bang!”
As Su Bai snapped his fingers, 10 bronze skeleton warriors stretched out their bony hands to grab the black bird's wings and tore them apart with force.
“Gah!!!”
Suddenly, the black birds screamed, their bodies were torn into pieces, and they died on the spot.
Seeing this, the other black birds flapped their wings and tried to fly away.
"Corpse explosion!"
Su Bai used his skills again.
“Bang, bang, bang…”
Within a ten-meter radius, corpses continued to explode .
In an instant, hundreds of mountain black birds were blown to pieces. Then, 10 bronze skeleton warriors dropped the remains in their hands and quickly pounced on them to kill the black birds.
The mountain black bird, whose highest level does not exceed level 5, is no match for the bronze skeleton warrior.
These bronze skeleton warriors are not comparable to ordinary little skeletons.
And as his skill level continues to increase, these bronze skeletons will sooner or later be upgraded to dark gold skeletons.
This is the professional skill of an SSS-level necromancer, and it has very high growth potential.
In less than ten minutes, Su Bai used [Summoning the Dead] and [Grim Scythe] to gather more than a hundred bronze skeleton warriors.
Under the pursuit of a hundred bronze skeleton warriors, at least a thousand mountain black birds were strangled to death.
Su Bai looked at the sky still filled with dense blackbirds, sighed and said, "It's still too slow."
If there were a chaotic rain of fire now, it would probably take less than a day to wipe out all these mountain blackbirds.
There was no other way. He had just used up all his points and could only exchange them for some cheap magic potions.
Fortunately, there is no time limit for [Summoning the Dead] and no limit on the number of summons.
As long as he has enough magic power, he can summon and station troops infinitely.
But there is not much point in annexing it now. Even if it is stored up, it might be easily harvested by the fighting army in tomorrow's battle.
Su Bai raised his hand and exchanged a batch of magic potions from the mall.
The glass bottle was gently squeezed in his hand, and the blue magic power turned into stars and merged into his bones.
"Ding! Magic power recovery +100!"
"Ding! Magic power recovery +100!"
“…”
As Su Bai's magic power slowly recovered, freshly-formed skeleton warriors crawled out from the pile of corpses.
With long swords in hand, they pounced on the flock of black birds gathered on the ground to hunt.
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“Swish!”
A sharp spear glided through the air.
I saw thick purple lightning attached to the spear, and from time to time there were loud "crackling" sounds.
The spear pierced into the camp of tens of thousands of monsters in the blink of an eye. Anyone who came into contact with it would be turned into charcoal and lose life in an instant.
Wherever it passed, there was billowing smoke and charcoal everywhere.
With just one strike, the knight who led the charge created a vacuum in the monster camp for the knight brigade.
" Captain is mighty!!"
The knights standing behind Oriel cheered.
Olier raised his lips slightly and shouted loudly: "Knights, follow my orders and charge!"
After saying that, he led thousands of great knights and rushed in through the opened gap.
Oriel squeezed his legs slightly, and the Shadow Ceratops under him shot out like a sharp arrow.
The speed of the Shadowhorn Dragon is even faster than the gliding speed of the spear.
Just before the spear's gliding speed gradually slowed down, the Shadow Horned Dragon caught up with the huge spear with sparks and lightning.
Olier reached out and grasped the end of the spear, then pushed it forward.
“Crack!”
The purple lightning popped out again.
“Pah pah pah pah…”
Countless monsters were whipped by lightning and their souls were scattered to pieces.
After repeating this three or four times, the army of monsters numbering more than 80,000 was easily defeated by him.
Under his leadership, thousands of knights easily completed a charge.
They penetrated into the camp with the most monsters in the monster army, and then killed their way through the entire army.
With just one charge, the monster army was neatly split into two halves, and the previously organized camp was also broken up.
Thousands of knights reined in their horses, turned around, and charged again at the monster army that had no time to recover its formation.
“Crack!”
The spear cleared the way again.
The knights rushed into the army of monsters again like wolves into a flock of sheep.
Countless monsters wailed and roared, falling under the spears.
After five rounds of charges, the outcome is decided!
What followed was a one-sided massacre.
After the fifth round of charge, Oriel stopped the Shadowhorn Dragon in place and did not continue to lead the knights to charge.
It wasn't that he had run out of energy and was unable to fight anymore, but that he felt there was no need for him to continue participating.
With his eagle-like sharp eyes, he watched the knights under his command ruthlessly slaughtering the remaining monsters.
"Captain, you are too strong."
The deputy general behind him looked at the young man in front of him and said excitedly.
Although he is a few years older than the young man, it still cannot change his admiration for his own leader.
Two or three months ago, they had to fight in a roundabout way when facing an army of 100,000 monsters. But now, they only need three or five rounds of charge to wipe out all the elite forces of the enemy and secure their victory.
The one who enabled them to do all this was none other than Lord Oriel, who had received the title of [Knight Brave] at his coming-of-age ceremony.
He is the pride of the human race and one of the most talented young people of this era.
Hearing his subordinates' praise, O'Leary nodded slightly and said:
"It's still too slow. I heard that Dels is about to be promoted to the sixth-level great swordsman, and I'm still a long way from the fifth level."
The deputy general shook his head and said, "After all, the Sword Hero is one year older than you, and he also obtained the title of [Sword Hero] earlier. I think you should have been promoted to the sixth level by that age."
Olier's expression did not ease at all, and he murmured:
"Sixth level..."
“It’s still not enough.”
He had a strong premonition that troubled times were coming.
As he shoulders the title of one of the seven heroes, he is bound to become an important figure in the troubled times and is bound to bear the heaviest responsibility.
That was why after he was promoted to the fourth level, he was eager to leave the safe human territory and come to this chaotic place to fight, in order to improve his strength faster.
Sure enough, the dozens of battles he experienced in the chaotic land made him grow rapidly.
In just less than three months, he was about to break through the fourth level and advance to the fifth level.
Just keep going...
"Eh? What's that?"
The deputy general's sudden voice interrupted his thoughts.
Oriel looked up and saw a team of over a hundred skeletons coming from nowhere and killing monsters right under the noses of the Knights.
