There's something wrong with this skeleton

Chapter 37

[Exchange]: Halo Amplification (5000); Xuanming Pill (3500); Thunder Sword (4000).

"Why does this have a halo?"

Zhou Mo was stunned for a moment, then clicked to check.

[Name]: Aura Amplification
[grade]: none

[Function]: Enhance the status of allies in a range

[Description]: Within a radius of five kilometers, the comprehensive status of allies is passively enhanced by 1% (spend points to increase).

"Is this a buff?"

Zhou Mo pondered.

He wondered, is he playing a game now?
No matter how you look at it, this halo looks like a group buff.

There is nothing to say about a [-]% increase. Now that everyone is so good, a [-]% increase is dispensable, but the operability of this increase is very high.

However, this upgrade will definitely cost a lot of points.

As a poor ghost, I really don't have much confidence.

"too difficult."

Zhou Mo sighed.

Then read on.

【Name】: Xuan Ming Dan

[Rank]: Tier [-] top
[Function]: Improve your cultivation and gain points

[Description]: This is a pill that can be converted into points. It can provide you with about four thousand points.

"This earned."

Zhou Mo was very happy.

What's the difference between this and giving away five hundred points for nothing.

Read on.

【Name】: Thunder Sword

[Rank]: Tier [-] top
[Function]: kill the enemy

[Description]: This is a sword technique in which the sword is surrounded by thunder, and its power seems to be very strong.

See here, and then look at the price.

Sorry to bother you.

"Do I need this thing?"

Zhou Mo thought about it carefully, and he didn't need this thing at all.

There are military divisions, generals, and guards.

No matter how lively the fight is, there is no need to do it yourself.

As the great and noble Lord of the Undead, how could he do it himself?

After thinking up to this point, Zhou Mo nodded secretly, feeling very reasonable.

After all, even the military adviser and the general are immortal, and they are useless, and they may even be delayed.

So, just be an assistant honestly.

Aim for the halo first.

Work hard to make money, put it on yourself after you buy it, and keep it on all the time.

Pick up a spirit stone.

Zhou Mo began to work hard.

Starting today, we must work hard to earn money, and then slowly arm ourselves.

……

The next day.

The prince and the national teacher have returned to the imperial capital.

Wu Ji Shengzhu, the three of them and the nine juniors who got the top ten stood on the martial arts arena and waited.

mountain top.

Zhou Mo's five undead creatures came slowly.

The black dragon took a look, then lowered his head.

The military master secretly said that he was sensible, took out the dragon scale steps and placed them in front of the black dragon.

"Is everything recovered?"

Zhou Mo looked at the Holy Master Wuji.

Lord Wuji nodded.

"Seniors, don't worry, they are all at their peak now."

"In that case, let's go."

After the words fell, Zhou Mo stepped on the dragon scale steps with a scepter, and the guards followed Zhou Mo all the time, never leaving a step.

The general and the military advisor walked side by side, the military advisor held the bone in his hand, and when they got on the black dragon's head, the military advisor raised the dragon scale steps again.

The palace was not brought, so Zhou Mo and the others could only stand here.

"hold head high--"

The black dragon rose into the sky.

The huge body left a shadow on the martial arts arena.

Lord Wuji and the others led the juniors to leap onto the back of the green bull.

The green ox steps on the white clouds and walks side by side with the black dragon.

With the guidance of the Wuji Holy Master, he quickly found the right direction and flew towards the dry mountain mass grave.

The distance of hundreds of miles is but a moment.

Dry Mountain is a big mountain.

Not high, but wide in range.

It is said to be a mountain, but it is actually a huge hillside.

The top of the mountain, the side of the mountain, and the foot of the mountain are all graves.

Some of the graves are three feet high in front of the graves, and some of the graves seem to be newly buried.

Other skeletons lay homeless next to dead tree trunks, their bones scattered all over the floor.

This kind of situation is very common in the dry mountain mass graves.

"boom!"

The black dragon and the green bull fell to the ground, and the ground trembled a little.

Step off the black dragon head.

Zhou Mo tightened the mysterious robe on his body.

It was clear that the sun was shining, but he still felt extremely cold at the foot of the dry mountain.

Fortunately, he is an undead, and it has no effect other than feeling a little bit cold.

"The yin energy here is relatively heavy." Wu Ji Shengzhu rubbed his hands.

He was full of energy and blood, and this cold environment was not a big problem for him.

"The largest mass grave in the dynasty, it deserves its reputation." Taoist Huaji looked around and smiled indifferently.

"Senior, the entrance to the secret realm is above, shall we go there together?" Holy Master Wuji looked at Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo nodded.

A group of people started up the mountain along the path.

After going up the mountain, I feel that the surrounding temperature has dropped a lot. It seems that the sun's rays have less influence on this place.

Even though it was broad daylight, there was a gloomy feeling.

On the branches of a dead tree in the distance, there are still two birds with black feathers.

After noticing Zhou Mo and the others, the two blackbirds immediately got up and croaked away.

Come to the top of the mountain.

Zhou Mo looked around.

"This environment is really not good."

Zhou Mo feels that this place is like the villain's lair.

"My king, you don't need to care about these things." The military adviser shook his head.

Then, it said: "If you stomp your feet here, no one would dare to get up and make a sound."

Hearing this, Zhou Mo made up his mind.

That's right, everyone who died on the scene dared to stand up and be presumptuous with him, Mr. Zhou.

Passive skills are never a joke.

Even if you get up, you have to kneel down and call Dad.

Thinking of this.

Self-confidence immediately rose.

"Boom!"

With the scepter in his hand on the ground, Zhou Mo looked around.

"It's a nice place."

Active skills, summon undead, activate!
"Kakkaka..."

The whole dry mountain shook.

"This is, what happened?"

Dean Liu frowned.

He has a great sense of righteousness, but he intuitively feels that something is wrong.

"Pfft!"

Pale pale bones protruded from the grave, and then grabbed the soil on the ground, struggling frantically to crawl out of the grave.

The scattered bones also slowly reorganized into a complete skeleton.

"Don't panic, this is the king summoning the undead." The military adviser waved his hand.

Tens of thousands of dead were buried in the entire dry mountain.

Zhou Mo's undead call was only aimed at ordinary targets.

Because of the scepter, no points were consumed.

"Fuck."

Taoist Huaji looked around.

One by one, the undead have crawled out of the grave.

The mountains and plains are all over the place, and it makes one's scalp tingle at a glance.

"Senior is too strong, he can summon tens of thousands of undead..." Holy Master Wuji took a deep breath.

Too strong.

"It's just a small spell, not worth mentioning."

Zhou Mo waved his hand calmly.

Dean Liu was shocked.

Is this large-scale method of summoning the undead just a small spell in the eyes of the seniors?
The strength of the senior is really beyond his imagination.

(End of this chapter)