Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh chapter 1 black hand is shallow
Chapter 287 1 The black hand appears
A whistling sound suddenly erupted, and green light flashed. Several huge wind blades cut off the roof of the building, revealing the "creatures" hiding in the room.
In many legendary descriptions, undead creatures are evil and dirty, and ugly and decadent creatures are not unreasonable. These creatures in front of them are very consistent with the images described in the legend.
The incomplete limbs were covered with scars, many of which were traces of living chewing. There were fat white maggots crawling out from time to time from the flesh that was not completely fat. When Alex first saw it, he almost spit out in one mouthful.
If Gris he summoned at the beginning had this image, he would probably burn Gris to ashes immediately. If he would become like this after he was reincarnated, he would probably rather commit suicide than live like this. It would be too disgusting.
Now these "living zombies" are the images of the undead creatures described in literary works.
Gris's soul swept through these zombies and found that they did not have complete soul fire. These undead creatures were obviously summoned by dark magic, which meant that there was a dark mage present.
Dark mages and summoned creatures cannot be too far away. The distance depends on the strength of the mage, generally ranging from ten kilometers to several hundred meters.
If there is a mage with a control range of ten kilometers, at least it is at Abak's level. Gris swept it and didn't notice it at all.
After observing these living zombies again, they immediately discovered that their incomplete soul fire was weakening.
Undead creatures summoned through magic only have incomplete soul fire. This soul fire will weaken with the passage of time, but the souls of these zombies are weakening a little faster. Could it be that the mages who summoned them have cut off their connection with them? Or are they already dead?
Invisible soul waves spread throughout the Castle of Nürent, and Gris ordered all the people to pay attention to the abyss monsters that were thin and lacked attack power.
After a while, feedback came from everywhere, and a large amount of information was passed on to his soul. After his careful screening, some corpses wearing black robes and thin bodies were found.
The screened corpses were quickly transported to his place, lifting these black robes, and thin faces without blood color appeared in front of him.
If there is any abyss creature that impressed Gris the most, it is undoubtedly the Dark Dwarf. It is the assassination of the Dark Dwarf, which opens the prelude to the invasion of the abyss and changes the fate of him and his companions. If it weren't for the Dark Dwarf, he would probably still be in the academy, and he could command Alex to jump up and down every day, and then climb up the roof to see the students in the distant Academy Square when he was bored.
In fact, this kind of quiet and comfortable life is what Gris yearns for the most. He wanted to go back to his previous life. But all this was destroyed from the moment the dark dwarf appeared.
These people in front of me were all dark dwarfs wearing wide black robes, with twelve corpses, and perhaps more were cut into pieces and could no longer be pieced together. The magic armored skeletons, no matter whether you are a mage or a beast, are treated equally. If you cut them all, you don’t know what they have cut them.
This means that at least twelve or more dark gnome mages are driving those living zombies.
Most of the abyss monsters that invaded the human world rely on powerful ** and natural skills. There are few spell casting professions, because in addition to a huge population base, spellcasters also need a complete civilization inheritance and appropriate education. Only races like humans, elves, dwarves, etc. who can be famous and possess their own civilization can have the strength to cultivate spellcasting professions on a large scale.
First, there was the Immortal King, and then the Dark Dwarf Mage. He discovered more and more information, which was not possible even if the Human Alliance tried hard. Sending it back to the Military Department would definitely allow those human advisers to sleep for days and nights.
He sacrificed several soul fires and penetrated them into the bodies of these dwarf mages. When Gris was reincarnated as a lich on a large scale, he specially selected the corpses of relatively strong abyss monsters, but none of these thin dwarfs were selected.
But they are spell casting professions, so they can't be the same. A dark mage is much more useful than those abyss monsters who only understand brute force.
"How to deal with those things?" Alex pointed at the dozens of zombies who were still surrounded by the ruins of the building with disgust, and he was unwilling to turn his eyes, obviously afraid of being disgusted. These evil-shaped zombies greatly destroyed the image of the undead creatures, making Alex only willing to call them "things".
"It's useless..." Gris didn't have to think about how to deal with something that was useless. As soon as he finished speaking, Alex couldn't wait to smash a bunch of fireballs. The blue and white fireballs compressed to the extreme burst out violent flames, smashing the living zombies into pieces and finally being swallowed by the blazing flames.
After blowing off these disgusting things, Alex breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and asked Gris, who was a little worried, "Gris, we won't be like this one day, right?"
If it really turned into those living zombies, Alex would really rather not live.
"Only the corpse will corrupt, and the body tempered by the breath of death will not." Whether it is Alex or Felston, his own ** has gradually become tougher under the aura of death, and will only dehydrate and dry up, and will not corrode and grow maggots. Moreover, with magic such as activation technique, the body will not even dehydrate and dry up.
"That's good, that's good..." Alex breathed a sigh of relief, muttered this sentence, turned around and floated away.
Looking at Alex's gradually moving away, Gris realized that humans were indeed creatures who were very concerned about their appearance, and even if they had been reborn as undead, they would not be immune.
At this moment, a slight tremor came from the distance. Under the slightly white sky, a black line emerged among the mountains and ridges in the distance. The army of monsters in the abyss that received the news finally rushed back at dawn.
There were countless strange abyss monsters running wildly, panting, rushing into the flat grounds in front of Niutrénburg like a tide. From receiving the news to rushing back to reinforcements, even the strong abyss monsters could not bear it in just one night. This was the depths of the mountains, rather than the plains with flat mountains.
But the abyss monsters must come back. Any creature with a little IQ understands what it means to rob Niuternburg back, which means that the rear of hundreds of thousands of abyss troops has been cut off. If this key fortress cannot be recaptured, hundreds of thousands of abyss monsters will be trapped between the mountains and ridges, without support or supplies. They may be attacked by humans at any time.
Perhaps the mountains and ridges cannot completely trap the strong abyss monsters, but the attack of the abyss monsters will definitely disappear. After several years of stalemate, the Xifeng Mountains battle line, which has killed millions of abyss monsters, returned to its original state again. This is something that the commanders of the abyss monsters cannot tolerate.
Chapter completed!