"That bastard said he only has fifty?"
Number Two was furious.
It wasn’t so difficult for them to kill the guy ranked 30th on the Tianjiao list before!
With the loss of so much gold, the success rate of attacking Xuanyang City will drop significantly.
They had been preparing for such a long time, and even deliberately attacked the surrounding villages, towns and small cities to increase the success rate, just to increase the strength at hand. They never expected that they would lose so much at Xu Luo's hands.
"His strength has been seriously underestimated. Although he is not very strong, for a summoner like this, the strength of the person himself is not that important."
Number Five also spoke with difficulty.
"There are only two of us. If we don't want to alert the others, we can't mobilize more undead. With our current strength, there's no way we can take him down. Even if we continue, he'll use us as stepping stones, devouring our power to make himself stronger."
"In a world like this where the Dao is manifested, shouldn't we strive to cultivate and transcend? Why would anyone choose the path of a summoner?"
Number Two was helpless.
"These Taoist soldiers are more difficult to deal with than summoners."
"Forget it, let number three join in and take him down. Then there will be a king-level undead, and the others can't blame us."
Number Five no longer wanted to take all the blame for the incident. After causing such a huge mess, a King of the Undead could only barely make up for their mistake and prevent others from causing them trouble.
Without this, the two of them would have been killed by the other necromancers.
"Number Three... The Tyrant in his hand is the nemesis of the Summoning Style!"
Number Two nodded and agreed to let Number Three join in.
After all, there are only two of them. If they continue like this, they will be completely devoured by Xu Luo.
It's not that they didn't think about running away, but they found that the gate of the paper city was closed and they couldn't get out at all.
How could they not understand that they were trying to close the door and beat the dog?
Xu Luo watched as the number of undead creatures rapidly decreased under the siege of his own Taoist soldiers.
Especially after the gold was disposed of on a large scale, a massacre followed.
At this time, a large amount of negative energy filled the paper city. Xu Luo was no longer just thinking about getting rid of the undead, but first collected the negative spirits into the ghost-gathering banner and made it his own.
Then he used the authority of Emperor Ziwei to consume the huge amount of Yin energy and carved runes and magic circles on each palace.
It would take him a long time, but now as long as he has enough strength, it will only take a short time to complete it.
Once a palace has a magic circle, it will have a huge impact on the entire Zhoutian Star Fighting Array.
Not to mention anything else, the carrying capacity of the paper city alone is growing rapidly.
In addition to these, Xu Luo upgraded the souls he had absorbed and placed them into the paper city to directly increase his own strength.
During the battle, the number of Taoist soldiers he lost was not as much as the number he gained.
Now that the second-best of the Jiazi formation has been gathered, what he needs to do next is to gather the second-best of the other eleven formations.
This is a very difficult road.
However, the Necromancer brought enough undead creatures, which saved Xu Luo a lot of effort.
He collects them slowly by himself, when will he get them?
“Boom boom boom—”
Heavy footsteps were heard, and at this moment, in the woods, a huge creature was walking with huge steps.
As it moved, a black fog followed it. Wherever the fog passed, the grass and trees withered, and a large number of undead creatures spontaneously gathered around it, entering the black fog and following its movement.
"Those two idiots, number two and number five, are digging a hole for me again."
On the shoulder of the huge figure, there was a petite figure sitting at this moment. He grabbed the earlobe of the huge figure with one hand to prevent him from falling due to the other party's movement.
"A material that has the potential to reach the King level? Then I should go check it out. The East District is pretty close to me anyway."
Ling San thought about it and felt that with his own strength, he didn't need to be afraid of the plans of No. 2 and No. 5.
If there really were king-level undead, could he directly rule the world by joining forces with his tyrant, then ignite the divine fire and establish his own kingdom of God?
Ling San became excited at the thought of becoming a god.
He was originally just a heretic who was hated by everyone, but because he inherited the legacy of the necromancer, he possessed the power he has today.
"Big guy, go all out!"
He was unwilling to give up a possible king, so he directly ordered the tyrant to advance at full speed.
As the tyrant took big strides, each step covered dozens of meters, and the black fog formed by the ghost den also moved quickly with it.
The undead in the ghost cave do not need to move, just follow the black fog.
A big man who was more than ten meters tall made a huge noise, but the dense jungle blocked everything.
It would take a long time for ordinary people to travel dozens of miles, but for the team, it didn't take long before they arrived at the Paper City.
"Is this the place? The auras of those two losers, Number Two and Number Five, are in there."
Number Three smiled knowingly.
"Big guy, it's up to you!"
As he said this, he patted the tyrant's shoulder and made him sit down on the ground.
The tyrant sat down on the ground with a huge hole in his stomach.
I only saw the surrounding negative energy gathering together madly and then being absorbed by it.
After madly absorbing the Yin energy, one undead soul after another emerged from the huge holes in its stomach.
"Go, tear down that city for me!"
Number Three was full of energy and directly commanded the undead under his command to launch an attack.
The originally calm undead, after receiving the order, rushed directly towards the paper city without any hesitation.
In addition to them, there are a large number of undead appearing at all times and rushing into the paper city.
[Tyrant: King of the Undead, Queen Mother of the Undead!
Bad: Level 1, very bad.
Student: Killing the tyrant is a good idea, or you can use the tyrant to improve yourself, but doing so has certain risks.
Auspicious: Very auspicious.
Gain: Rapidly enhance the strength of the Taoist soldiers and improve the Paper City.]
Sitting on the imperial throne, Xu Luo's expression finally changed when he saw the sudden prompt.
Good and bad are relative.
Great misfortune corresponds to great fortune.
What is a tyrant?
It was something beyond his understanding.
If this thing is not resolved soon, it will become a threat to me?
But if you don't solve it, can you still improve your strength?
Of course, correspondingly, it should also put oneself in more danger. This is the true meaning of good and bad luck.
Xu Luo was a little hesitant.
It can make your Taoist soldiers stronger and make the paper city more complete faster.
The price is putting yourself in danger.
For a moment, he didn't know what to choose.
He admitted that he was moved at that moment.
Fortune and wealth are achieved through risk, and this is clearly an opportunity.
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