Chapter 89 Remember to take them home tomorrow
Master Xiaojun had already prepared himself to die calmly, but then he heard an extremely calm voice.
Immediately afterwards, the army of zombies coming towards him collapsed to the ground one after another, as if they were crushed by something heavy.
Even the five warrior-level undead rushing in the front were no exception.
They lay on the ground, looking ahead in fear.
Following their line of sight, a silver light appeared, standing out so abruptly in the darkness.
The light faded away, and Hua Yu was standing in the air. He glanced at the tragic scene around him, and a trace of pity flashed through his heart.
Although Hua Yu has seen many dead people now, he still maintains a sense of awe when facing life. He cannot completely ignore the lives of others.
Even if it is a stranger I have never met, even if I don’t feel the slightest bit of sadness in my heart, my heart still can’t help but be touched.
The gravity field in his hands unconsciously increased a bit.
“Uh uh uh~~~”
The slave-level corpses suddenly let out a series of roars, as if there was a foreign object stuck deep in their throats. In short, it was extremely unpleasant to hear.
Among them, several weak corpses could no longer withstand the pressure of space. Their bodies suddenly exploded, with flesh and bones flying everywhere.
"Snapped!"
Snap your fingers!
"Puff puff!"
The chaotic roar disappeared, replaced by a few muffled sounds.
When the little army mage looked over here again, there were only five undead spirits left that had once threatened him with death.
Hua Yu didn't even use any magic. He cleared out these cannon fodder zombies with the power of his domain alone.
Looking at the five corpses that were restrained and unable to move, Hua Yu had no hesitation in his eyes. He slowly raised his right hand and spread out his five fingers towards them.
"Spatial rhythm. Compression!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his five fingers suddenly clenched into a fist!
Five invisible small cubes instantly enveloped the corpse generals.
As Hua Yu's mind moved, the magic was released, and the cube suddenly shrank until it disappeared. It, along with its bones and flesh, were all annihilated in the void and turned into dust that drifted in this land of the undead.
Thorough purification!
Even the traces of their existence have been completely erased.
“Uh-huh~~~”
From time to time, the roars of the undead could still be heard in the distance.
However, at this moment, there is not a single undead moving here.
"Let's go. Remember to bring them back tomorrow." Hua Yu said to the surviving military magician without turning his head.
Hearing this, Master Xiaojun looked at Hua Yu in a daze, not moving for a long time.
Hua Yu frowned, sighed deeply, and said, "Don't let them wait too long!"
As the words fell, a silver light flashed in Hua Yu's eyes.
This lifeless earth suddenly began to shake.
Under the shocked gaze of the little military wizard, long earth dragons emerged from deep underground.
As soon as they came out, they surrounded the dead people and protected them in the center.
Several dragon heads were staring ferociously in different directions, like the patron saints of this land and these people!
Hua Yu is not an earth-type mage, but his space-type mage is strong enough, so it is not difficult for him to control these stone pillars.
No one knew whether those bodies could wait until the body collection team arrived the next day.
Perhaps, tonight, they will become food for some undead souls.
Or perhaps, become a part of the body of an undead.
Before leaving, Hua Yu was soft-hearted and wasted some of his magic power to build shelters for these dead people. After doing all this, Hua Yu no longer paid attention to the little military mage, and his body disappeared from the spot again in an instant.
He doesn't have that much ability, he can save everyone.
I am not that kind-hearted and I don’t care about everyone.
He happened to see it and it was within his ability, so he helped. As for whether the little military wizard could survive, Hua Yu would not interfere.
After Hua Yu left, Master Xiaojun stood there in a daze for two minutes, then a look of determination appeared in his eyes, and he turned around and left resolutely.
When the deceased is gone, how can the survivors live well?
Everyone has their own choice!
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The moonlight is cold, hanging at the highest point, witnessing the wriggling of death.
When the elite military mages stepped into this land of the undead, they were still like those disorganized teams and their formations were disrupted by the undead.
"Ahhh!"
Amid the chaos, a female officer's scream was heard.
"Let's go, don't worry about her." The captain of the team shouted when he saw the skinny monkey who wanted to turn back.
This place is different from other places. The mages who survive here always adhere to two principles.
The first thing is to collect the bodies!
Second, don’t look back!
If you can't save someone, don't risk your life on them.
Unfortunately, the skinny monkey did not live here, but came to this team as a "transfer student" and he did not know these rules.
Seeing his companion injured, he rushed over without thinking.
The skinny monkey was extremely fast and dodged the encirclement of the undead in an instant, but it was too late. When he rushed to the female officer, blood splattered on his face.
The thin man opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief.
Blood is not as cold as imagined.
He wiped it gently with his hand in a daze, and could still feel the warmth from it.
"Zhang Xiaohou, let's go!"
After hearing the reminder, the thin man barely came to his senses and avoided the sneak attack of several undead creatures.
His feet were following the track of the gale, and he soon caught up with the retreating team in front.
Just like that, a group of elite troops composed entirely of officers left here in embarrassment.
Ten minutes after they left, a silver-haired young man arrived here.
The undead, who had just lost their target and had become somewhat quiet, instantly found a new target.
The leading sword and axe corpse roared and summoned all the undead within a radius of 100 meters, and rushed towards Hua Yu.
Looking at the dark masses of undead around him, Hua Yu couldn't help but frown.
It seems that I have stepped into a place with a very strong aura of death.
One corpse general can summon more rotten zombies than the previous five corpse generals.
The sword and axe corpse had a body like a giant bull. He rushed forward, squeezed out from the group of rotten corpses, and chopped down Hua Yu fiercely with his sword and axe-like arms.
Hua Yu looked up at the giant axe falling from above, his eyes narrowed slightly.
In an instant, the axe, carrying a thousand pounds of force, was suddenly stuck in mid-air.
"Don't get in the way. I don't have time to play with you." Hua Yu said in a low voice.
A musical note appeared at the corner of his mouth, and in the blink of an eye it condensed into a blade, gently slashing across the body of the sword and axe corpse general.
Hua Yu didn't even look at the huge corpse lying beside him. His eyes had been fixed on the distance from the beginning.
"Still ahead?"
(End of this chapter)