I Am a Summoning Master

Chapter 688: Mistyped

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south fortress

At this time, the southern fortress had long since lost its splendor and majesty. After Hall made such a move, it collapsed beyond recognition.

But under such circumstances, figures with death breaths on their bodies, or figures that were more suitable for corpses climbed up from the ruins.

Why do you say dead bodies? When the head and the body form an angle of 180 degrees, even the demons will die like hell!

As figures continued to crawl out of the ruins, green death energy emanated from the inside and spread to the surroundings.

"This is... that fellow Slotes made it..."

Back in time before the collapse

Slotes looked at the work in front of him with satisfaction. The magic circle transformed into undead has been completed, and the transformation is just short of the last process.

But what satisfied him even more was a cauldron inside the magic circle. Seeing this cauldron emitting strange green smoke, a happy smile appeared on Slotes' face.

It's just that with his ugly face, this smile is a bit difficult to catch.

But no matter what, Slotes' hard work during this period of time was not in vain. He could already imagine that after the army of undead appeared, he would be absolutely invincible.

As for the cauldron, this was his painstaking work—the source of the plague.

Although Judah refused Slotes to use the source of the plague here, Slotes refused on the surface, but he secretly used the resources here in Harbin and his technology to create one, and it succeeded in one go. This made him feel very satisfied.