Honest Long Yi conscientiously took the task of eliminating the bad guys. Dealing with these creatures, Long Yi didn't even need to use the Dragon-slaying Sword. He threw various kinds of magic missiles with every lift of his hand. These undead creatures had no resistance, and in an instant, more than half of them were destroyed.
At this moment, a chilling scream came from the depths of the forest. Suddenly, a pale blue light emanated from the skeleton soldiers and zombies in front of him. In Long Yi's eyes, the mana that had originally been lurking underground converged on these undead bodies, and a chill emanated from them.
Long Yi smirked. He still continued to hurl magic missiles, but it was obvious that he couldn't shatter a whole group with just one missile anymore. However, he could still blow a single undead creature to pieces with one magic missile!
This barely seemed to affect the undead creatures. They fell one after another without any struggle or outcry.