Doomsday Mage Summons the Undead

Chapter 44 There are 3 Skeleton Owners!For the boss: [Finally have time] Add more!

Chapter 44 There are three skeleton owners!For the boss: [Finally have time] Add more!
Qi Lin's supplies team gradually approached.

The little sun kneeling on the ground was covered with blood, and shouted hoarsely: "If the three of you don't see me, I'll be skinned when I go back!"

Bang!
When the approaching bronze-bone warrior flicked his shield lightly, the little sun was slapped and flew more than ten meters away, and the supplies team continued to move forward.

It was Qi Lin's weakest skeleton who carried the sedan chair.

Because it is just such a trivial matter as carrying supplies, there is no need to waste high-level skeletons.

But even the weakest skeleton has eleven or two levels.

For Little Sun, this was enough to kill him ten thousand times.

Plop!
The dispirited little sun fell heavily on the ruins, vomiting blood wildly.

But there was no anger on his face, but joy was faintly visible.

Little Sun is happy instead of angry, because the skeleton man didn't kill him!
That's a great way to start!
Survivors around did not dare to vent their anger, for fear of hurting them.

But Qi Lin frowned, he didn't give the order for the Bronze Bone Warrior to take action.

Soul Link quickly asked: "The material team is the old ten who is responsible for arranging the route? What's the matter with you?"

"Master! He dared to be disrespectful to his master. The old ten didn't let the bronze bone fall so hard. This is only a small punishment. The old ten is willing to accept any punishment from the master!"

The old ten's answer made Qi Lin silent.

This incident was deeply remembered by Qi Lin.

These undead regard his honor and disgrace more than anything else.

As for the old ten, Qi Lin thought that the old nine was more radical.

But now it seems that Lao Jiu belongs to that kind of brainless martial artist.

And the old ten belonged to the radical group who kept silent, at least there were signs of that.

Qi Lin remained silent, deciding to think about this matter carefully in the future.

This matter can be big or small, with pros and cons.

The advantage is that he has strong subjective initiative and can take the initiative to share many things with him.

The disadvantages, for example, in the past, some princes gave up their duty to guard the territory because of a smoke bomb, ran to the king of thousands of miles, and then fell into a trick for nothing and lost their fief.

When Qi Lin was thinking, the little sun had already got up from the ground, and ran towards the Dongfeng Warrior very quickly.

"Earth binding." Qi Lin glanced at Little Sun, before finishing the order.

The report of the ghost third came from the soul link: "Master, there is a bird hovering above our heads. At first, we thought it was just an ordinary bird. The third asked a copper-bone archer to shoot it down. I didn't expect the bird to escape. !"

"The bird is now circling the guy who disrespected his master."

Qi Lin narrowed his eyes: "Order, from the eleventh to the fifteenth, follow them, there are exactly five of them, each staring at the other, let's see where their lair is!"

"After finding the old nest, scout the terrain, firepower configuration, weak defense points, and staffing."

"After all the investigations are completed, Eleven returns to report on his own initiative, and the rest of the ghosts continue to investigate on the spot."

Qi Lin thought for a while and added: "Be careful not to startle the snake. If the military has props such as magic prohibition, don't go deep. Just stare at them from a distance and record every word and deed."

"Follow your will, master!" The five ghosts quickly followed the activated Dongfeng Warrior.

Looking at the vehicles that were about to go far away, Qi Lin thought for a while and ordered again: "Old ten and nine, lead the team to follow them, follow them from the flanks, be careful not to be discovered, and be ready to meet Eleven and them at any time."

"Old Six, hand over your team to Old Ten, and you follow that bird alone."

"According to your will, Master."

After all the orders were given, Qi Lin asked Qin Youyi to stay where he was.

He walked slowly to the remains of the blood vine in the community.

In the previous life, these monsters were said to have been researched by the military for a different usage.

Ordinary corpse beasts are used to feed and breed demon-like species, thereby solving the food crisis.

The plants are used to research and manufacture medicines. Qi Lin vaguely remembers that a powerful stimulant is said to be made from this blood vine.

There are also some other types of monsters, whose scales and minions are also used by military research institutes for material applications in different fields.

It can be said that after the catastrophe, with various new materials and special professionals, the speed of technological development is extremely rapid.

Qi Lin knelt down and reached out to pick up a piece of scorched blood vine fragment.

The fingers are slightly crushed, and the ashes are wiped out.

"It's a pity that such a good material cannot be used immediately." Qi Lin shook his head.

In his heart, Ghost is the best scout and the commander of the undead grassroots troops.

The real leaders of the Scourge, that is, the generals of those large legions, still rely on Lich and them.

According to the inheritance information, the learned Lich is also good at various researches.

"Sorcerer Academy"

"Biological transformation. The fusion of flesh and blood with the application of new materials." Qi Lin narrowed his eyes, and his thoughts suddenly drifted away.

At this moment, the green city community has fallen into a very strange scene.

The few survivors froze in place and did not dare to move. They looked at Qin Youyi eagerly, hoping that he would protect them.

But some archers on the commanding heights around them were staring at them closely, making them afraid to say a word.

On the other hand, Qin Youyi stayed where he was very obediently, looking at Qi Lin who was sitting in the corner in the distance, thinking of something.

At this moment, Qi Lin closed his eyes and focused, and his positive consciousness descended on Eleven.

In the galloping Dongfeng Warrior, Little Sun kept wiping the blood off his face with a tissue.

At the moment, Ghost Eleven is exuding Yin Qi lying behind his seat. When the ghosts are exuding Yin Qi, they can grab and cling to some objects.

The five people in the car could not help shrinking their necks, only feeling the bursts of cold. They didn't even realize that there was a ghost lying next to each of them.

The mustache in the driver's seat trembled and said, "Brother, why is it so cold here!"

"I don't know!" Little Sunny didn't raise his head, just wiped the wound in front of the makeup mirror.

"Brother, let's go back like this?" There was a trace of fear in Bazihu's words.

That senior colonel was ruthless, and when the safe zone was established, he killed many people who wanted to take advantage of the chaos on the spot.

Little Sun gritted his teeth: "What if we don't go back? This is not what we should do!"

"Liu Bei went to the thatched cottage three times to be the emperor's uncle worshiping the military adviser!"

Little Sun rolled the window and threw away the tissue with an angry expression on his face.

"Are we a fart?"

"Isn't it right to see us?"

The mustache became even more frightened when he heard this. He trembled and said, "Then what should we do? The Colonel only looks at the results."

There was a hint of cunning in Little Sun's eyes: "Why do you think I knelt down just now?"

During the conversation between the two, the vehicle drove to the observation point of the military postal storage.

Little Sun hurriedly got out of the car and ran to the roof.

"Telephone!"

The two observers lying there quickly got up and handed the phone to Little Sun.

The latter turned the crank and ran to the corner.

After some diversion and switching, the voice of the colonel appeared in the microphone.

Ghost Eleven, controlled by Qi Lin, also clung to Little Sun's ear and listened.

Little Sun briefly described what he had done, but he didn't mention his disciplined appearance at all. He just said that he met a few survivors, played on the fine traditions of the army, asked them how they were, and then guided them into the safe zone.

"I don't want to hear you talking about these nonsense things!" On the other end of the phone, a male voice said in a bad tone: "You can't even see the face of the skeleton man?"

Little Sun tightened his clothes, and said with a flattering smile: "Leader, I knelt down, and my face was knocked out. I'm sure I didn't lie to you. You'll know when I go back! He didn't even see me. no way"

"That means you don't even know whether the skeleton man is a man or a woman?" The male voice became more and more hostile.

Little Sun hurriedly said, "I know there are three of them!"

"There are three skeleton owners!"

Qi Lin on the side was silenced again.

"They are sitting in sedan chairs that look like coffins!" Little Sun quickly said everything he knew: "The skeletons are guarded by the swaying will-o'-the-wisps!"

"Hey! That's awesome!"

The male voice snorted coldly: "You are asked to wear this military uniform to make you kneel? It's a disgrace, why don't you hurry back!"

Little Sun had a happy expression on his face, but his tone was still terrified: "Hey! The leader is right! I'll go back now!"

"You don't need to see me after you get back, go directly to the joint defense team to suppress the rioting refugees!"

Little Sun nodded his head, he was very happy, after all compared to facing a group of scary skeletons.

He prefers to face the refugees in the safe zone.

But soon, the voice on the phone made his heart rise in his throat.

"After hanging up the phone, I killed the two people at the observation point. They did it neatly. They have been observing here since the catastrophe. They only have level one, and you will not let me down if you are level five, right?"

Although Little Sun didn't know why, he still nodded and said, "Understood! Ming."

It's better to die in poverty than to die as a fellow Taoist. It's better for others to die than for him not to go back.

In this world, killing someone or something is commonplace.

Before Little Sun could finish speaking, the phone hung up.

Qi Lin's consciousness returned to his body after witnessing the little sun killing the two observers who were dying.

"College."

"It seems that this matter is a bit deep!"

Qi Lin clenched his fists and said, "No matter how deep it is, since the idea hit me on the head, I'll find out one by one!"

"You have to suffer as much as I do to apologize!"

Qi Lin's eyes were red, and he didn't know why he hadn't had a good rest in the past few days.

Or, because of the tragedies that were vivid in his previous life or his professional characteristics, his hostility became more and more serious.

In the deathly silent office, there was still no light at all.

Only the rustling sound of paper and pen rubbing against each other.

There was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

The lights in the room come on.

The colonel, who had just hung up the phone, walked to the desk very lightly, his legs stretched out, and his leather boots made noise when they slammed together.

"Major General, it has been handled according to your instructions."

"Well, is that team of chosen ones in place?" the major general asked without looking up.

"It's already in place, and their anti-armor mines have also been placed. The scouts among them have been watching the man in the joint defense team in real time. Everything is going well."

After the senior colonel finished speaking, the major general finally put down his pen, and looked at the senior colonel with eyes with heavy dark circles.

"Things are doing well, you come."

The major general touched the unknown thing covered by the white cloth on the table, and beckoned to the colonel.

The latter immediately took two steps forward, leaning against the table and leaning slightly sideways.

"You did a good job, let me give you some rewards."

The major general smiled and stretched out his hand to pat his shoulder lightly, a wisp of black flame instantly circled around his neck.

There was a plop when it fell to the ground, and the last thing the colonel saw was his shiny leather boots.

The major general gently pulled the chair away, walked up to the colonel's head with his hands on the white cloth and squatted down.

With a swipe of the palm of his hand, he closed his eyes that were dying.

"If you want to achieve great things, you don't care about small details."

"You know too much, go at ease, your wife and daughter, I will help you take care of them."

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