Chapter 104: Chapter 104: Top-quality Wind Spirit Seed
"Wind disk—tornado!"
Zhang Xiaohou raised his hands, and the wind star map appeared around him.
Everything around him was stirred by a very strong wind force, circling at high speed along a spiral trajectory.
The dust and wind that were rolled up turned into a entangled wind dragon!
The wind dragon disk sucked in more than a dozen undead spirits around.
In the wind disk, the bodies of the undead were gradually torn and ripped by the wind force, and the corpses and bones were scattered all over the sky!
"Very strong, but monkey, try to use less magic that consumes a lot of mana against the undead, otherwise it is easy to run out of mana and be beaten up." Zhang Chenran said.
"This. Brother Chen, you know, my major is wind and my minor is earth. Now my only means of attack is the wind disk." Zhang Xiaohou looked embarrassed. Zhang Chenran was stunned.
He
forgot that Zhang Xiaohou's two primary magics are displacement skills.
The intermediate earth magic is a defensive skill, and the only means of attack is the wind disk.
Although the combat power is not very strong and cannot eliminate too many undead alone, it is still no problem for this kid to escape.
After all, Zhang Xiaohou usually plays the role of a scout in the team.
"Brother Chen, why haven't you made a move yet?" Zhang Xiaohou looked behind him, his face full of confusion.
"I'm waiting for them to gather. It's too troublesome to kill them one by one." Zhang Chenran smiled and turned around.
"Yes, does that guy also?" Zhang Xiaohou pointed at the sturdy corpse shadow, his voice trembling slightly.
It's not that he hasn't dealt with war general-level monsters before, but the aura of this corpse general is more terrifying and more oppressive than those war general-level monsters.
There are hundreds of slave-level undead around the corpse general, who are following its orders to kill here.
"Of course!"
Zhang Chenran chuckled, and his right hand was surrounded by the familiar silver-black fusion energy.
Boom!
From Zhang Xiaohou's perspective, a burst of black dust quickly advanced towards the tide of undead in a fan-shaped range.
He could sense that this piece of black dust took away the breath and life of all the undead.
Seeing the undead including the corpse generals being cleared out in an instant a hundred meters away, Zhang Xiaohou widened his eyes and murmured:
"Brother Chen, I finally know why you are called the strongest mid-level in the ancient capital. I'm afraid that even high-level mages can't beat you?"
"I think so, but I don't have enough mana." Zhang Chenran said.
...
After killing the undead around them, the two activated their displacement skills to collect undead crystals.
When they were halfway through collecting, Zhang Xiaohou felt a gust of cold wind blowing.
"Brother Chen, is the weather in the ancient capital so cold? It's still summer, and it's so cold." Zhang Xiaohou rubbed his hands and looked around at the cold wind.
"Cold?"
Zhang Chenran picked up the last piece of undead crystal, and after walking to his side, his face became puzzled:
"Huh? The cold wind and death here seem to be different from other places."
"Different? Is it these winds?" Zhang Xiaohou pointed to the black wind visible to the naked eye.
The cold wind in other places can be felt, but it is difficult to detect with the naked eye, while the cold wind blowing in this area is clearly visible to the naked eye.
"Could it be caused by too much dead energy?" Zhang Xiaohou guessed.
"No, it shouldn't be." Zhang Chenran shook his head slightly and said:
"The dead energy caused by the commander-level undead can't reach this level. It should be caused by something else."
"The cold wind is blowing from over there." Zhang Xiaohou pointed to the left.
From here, the black wind is dancing in that area, like a group of evil spirits.
"This scene, I'm afraid it's the corpse minister who is haunting." Zhang Chenran frowned slightly.
"Corpse minister! Isn't that a commander-level undead?" Zhang Xiaohou was shocked.
"Let's go and take a look." Zhang Chenran said, his figure turned into a shadow and disappeared into the darkness.
"Brother Chen, that's a corpse minister, really go. Wait for me!" Zhang Xiaohou hurriedly stepped on the wind track to catch up.
...…
The two advanced about one kilometer, and the dark wind in front of them was so terrible that it was like a storm.
And this black storm was actually accompanied by toxins!
Zhang Chenran hurriedly handed Zhang Xiaohou a bottle of medicine, and explained under the latter's puzzled eyes:
"After inhaling corpse poison, the skin will fall off in half an hour, and it will turn into a pool of black water and die in an hour. This medicine can dissolve the corpse poison in the body and produce antibodies for a period of time."
Zhang Xiaohou's face changed after hearing this, and he hurriedly took the medicine.
"Monkey, you are so lucky." Zhang Chenran stared at the center of the black storm and couldn't help sighing.
"Brother Chen, what do you mean by this?" Zhang Xiaohou was puzzled.
Zhang Chenran pointed to the center of the storm and said:
"Didn't you see? The dark wind around was caused by that wind seed. This wind spirit seed has affected the area one kilometer away, and it also has toxins. It is not surprising that it is a top-grade wind spirit seed that is infinitely close to the soul seed." "
Chen, Brother Chen, do you mean to give me this wind seed?" Zhang Xiaohou was stunned.
I just got the earth spirit seed not long ago, and now the second spirit seed is coming?
"Go, go!" Zhang Chenran urged.
Zhang Xiaohou put a cyclone on himself to ensure that he could disperse the Yinfeng corpse poison around him, and then hurried to refine the wind seed. After
he left, a female ghost in white clothes, black hair and red eyes slowly floated out from the ground.
She floated to Zhang Chenran's side, and smiled on her pale and beautiful face:
"King, it's done."
Youlan held a remnant soul in her hand. The remnant soul seemed to have its own consciousness and let out a low roar.
The black tentacles in the depths of the shadow behind Zhang Chenran grabbed the remnant soul into the shadow world.
"Another commander, this trip is worth it." Zhang Chenran looked at Zhang Xiaohou who was absorbing the wind seed and couldn't help saying.
Originally, this corpse minister was hidden under the wind seed, but Zhang Chenran noticed it in advance and called Youlan to solve it.
The toxins attached to the Yin wind seed were also produced because of this corpse minister.
The corpse ministers hid underground, and the poison spread all around and overflowed from the soil, affecting this gloomy land over time.
"Why don't you go back?" Zhang Chenran looked at the white-clothed beauty floating in the air in confusion.
Youlan hesitated for a moment, and said in a wronged tone:
"King, I have followed you for so long and solved so many problems."
"So?"
"Youlan wants to make a small request to you."
"Tell me about it."
"Youlan wants a body."
"Body? What kind?" Zhang Chenran was puzzled.
"Just... a body like a human woman." Youlan's beautiful eyes were full of expectation.
"A woman's body? Where can I find it for you?" Zhang Chenran said unhappily.
"Can't you create a body for the soldiers in the shadows?" Youlan asked hurriedly.
"But you are a ghost."
Hearing this, Youlan's pale and beautiful face gradually collapsed, full of grievances.
Seeing her like this, Zhang Chenran also felt a little bit reluctant.
His body turned into a half-soul state, he reached out his hand to touch her face, and said:
"You have helped me so much, how can I treat you unfairly? When I awaken the Undead System at a high level, I will create a body for you that is exactly the same as it was in your lifetime."
The little ghost was stunned at first, and then her face blossomed.
Suddenly, the black storm formed by the wind spirit seed was gradually dispelled.
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