Zhang Xiao immediately prepared to give up, and said angrily: "No!"
Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiao stayed in such a straight black robe, and then he didn’t give an angry lesson to Zhang Xiao: "How did your teacher teach you? There is no skeleton as a Necromancer? Now you go to the Island of the Undead. Let's talk about the skeletons and come back!" After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and turned and walked towards the tower.
Depend on! If I could summon a skeleton, I would have become a magister! Zhang Xiao looked at the back of the black robe and directly pointed his middle finger to him in his heart.
"Don't go far, if you can't, come back, you are safe in the barrier. Don't force yourself to die on the island, I am not responsible for collecting the body." The black robe that had opened the door turned around and shouted at Zhang Xiao, then banged. He slammed the door and continued his'research'.
Why! My own task is impossible to complete.
He is not a necromancer at all, or even a magic idiot who can't even sense magic elements. Bringing a fighting skeleton back to him is nothing short of a fantasy. Let him bring a zombie back. Maybe he can do it. After all, there is a way to make zombies in the "Devil Demon", but it seems that the Necromancer cannot be summoned. Zombie, if you really bring one back, it's really hard to say whether the wretched old man in black robes will admit to himself.
Zhang Xiao shook his head in distress. Since he has already arrived, he will go to the island to have a look. He also seems to feel that there is something on the island that is attracting him.
Along the long dam, he walked up to the island of the undead, which was shrouded in black mist. As soon as he walked out of the magical defense enchantment, he transported the true energy of the heavenly demon all over his body and released his mental power to deal with all emergencies.
Stepping over the black reef on the seashore, there is a vast black forest not far away, and you can see the shadow of a mountain in the extreme distance. It seems that the island of the undead is quite big.
Before stepping into the forest, he told Zhang Xiao that there were a few skeletons wandering around in the forest. Taking out the Titanium spear from the space bag, he walked carefully into the woods.
In the woods, only the sound of waves hitting the reef not far away can be heard. Apart from this, not only did not hear any birds, but there was no sound of insects, and there was silence all around.
Not far from entering the woods, the few skeleton elephants knew that someone had come in, and they all surrounded Zhang Xiao. After a while, Zhang Xiao saw four skeletons carrying ragged and rusty single-swords and the thigh bones of an unknown companion, swaying the skeleton of the whole body, and rushing towards him with a creak.
They didn't run fast. They ran like a penguin whose whole body was clacking into each other. This made Zhang Xiao worried that if they ran faster, their whole body would fall apart.
Zhang Xiao used the spear as a stick and swept the waist of the skeleton that ran in front of him. This skeleton was like a Baoling ball that had been hit. The whole body of the bones were scattered and splashed. Gu Lu rolled so far.
Can such skeletons be used in battle? Without much effort, Zhang smiled and squashed his mouth, turned the spear upside down and poked it at the head of the other skull like a billiard game.
With a crisp sound, the skull carrying the leg bones was knocked out and fell into the hole of a dead tree behind with a bang. The body that had lost its head fell apart in front of Zhang Xiao.
bingo! Zhang Xiao smiled slantingly.
After making the other two skeletons into a pile of loose bones, Zhang Xiao picked up the head of a skeleton and began to study.
An incomplete soul fragment occupies the skull's head, and the skeleton of the skeleton relies on the incomplete soul fragment to provide energy so that it can move around.
Even such unconscious souls are still incomplete, no wonder they are so weak.
The skeletons were lying on the ground after being scattered by Zhang Xiao and could no longer move. Once their weak soul power was struck, it would take a long time to recover before they could stand up again.
After pulling on the ground for a long time without seeing these skeletons standing up again, Zhang Xiao immediately lost interest in them. She stood up and stood upside down on the gun head, posing for a golfing pose, and then swinging hard.
Snapped! Zhang Xiaoli mastered it very well. The skull head was not beaten into bone powder by him, but like a cannonball that broke through the branches and leaves on the top and flew away.
Zhang Xiao turned the spear in his hand twice and continued to walk towards the forest. The tension when he first stepped into the forest was only slightly relaxed now. Under the perception of spiritual power, surrounded by such weak skeletons, they could not pose any threat to him at all.
After solving a few skeletons without long eyes along the way, Zhang Xiao finally walked out of the woods.
In front of it was a large vacant lot with sparse grass and many small rocks growing on the ground. Shrouded by a hazy black dance all day, these grasses were obviously malnourished, and a few thin and thin leaves were drooping weakly, as if they were a dying severely ill person.
Zhang Xiao continued to move forward, he had already taken the wretched old man's advice as a breeze. After seeing the strength of the skeletons through the black forest, he obviously sneered at the old man's words.
Those skeletons want speed but no speed, strength but no strength, so why can they be fighters? If a Necromancer really relies on his skeleton to fight, he must die very miserably! Zhang Xiao secretly despised these necromancers in his heart.
But what he didn't know was that the skeleton of a necromancer could not always be this way. The mage can provide his skeleton with places and items that are more suitable for enhancing its strength, and the mage can also use magic to increase the combat effectiveness of the skeleton during battle.
In the records of the Mage Guild, there have been necromancers in history who have cultivated their skeletons into examples of golden skeletons. However, in this age when even magisters are so rare, it is already a great thing to be able to train one's own skeleton warriors into silver skeletons.
These are things that Zhang Xiao, Xibei Necromancer does not know. Moreover, he has lost interest in magic since knowing that he can't sense magic elements. No one can be too interested in skills that he will never be able to learn.
The salty sea breeze was blowing slightly in the clearing, and the violent sea was roaring outside the forest behind him. From time to time in the distance, the sound of bones crashing against each other when the skeletons walked and some strange screams like ghosts and wolves were heard in the distance.
Human beings have an instinctive fear of unknown things. Even Zhang Xiao, a demon cultivator, feels a little guessing about the dark misty front.
In front of him, there was always a kind of intimacy beckoning him, and a feeling of deja vu slowly emerged from the bottom of his heart. This feeling was like the feeling of a wanderer who had been at home for a long time knowing that he was going home.
Tightening the black spear in his hand, he took a deep breath, and Zhang Xiao decided to move on.
Zhang Xiao walked very carefully. After passing through the open space, there was an upward slope. When he walked here, the thin black mist had gradually thickened, and the visible distance was no more than 20 meters. Fortunately, Zhang Xiao doesn't only have the eyes to see things, the mental power he always exudes can also play the role of the eyes, and it can do better than the eyes.