"Ultraulum, radius!"

I saw these skeletons, familiar with the way, take off their left forearm and hold it in their hands.

Brother Ghost King pointed at Sun Licheng and asked Jia Fang: "Do you think it's him?"

Jia Fang replied: "It's him."

"Okay, brothers! Fuck him for me!"

Sun Licheng hadn't figured out the development of the situation yet, but now he saw the 'skeleton boss' opposite side, who was the most burly, the armor was the most gorgeous, and the light in his body was much brighter than the surrounding skeletons, and pointed at him and shouted the word "fuck him". If he didn't understand what it meant, he would have lived to the pig at that age.

"Hmph! Wind Spear! Out!"

The wind spears rushed out, and the course of action was not straight. Under his control, he swept towards the skeleton soldiers who were rushing towards him.

After the wind spear collided with the skeleton soldiers, it made a sound of fury, and all the skeleton soldiers within three or five meters were blown away.

But immediately, these blown skeletons were reorganized again and continued to rush towards him.

This is the power of the necromancer. As long as there are enough "uncle attachments", these attachments may be bones, corpses, or even some pieced together meat, and they can continuously inject the undead power into it and drive them.

However, this is also the fragility of the undead mage. As long as he keeps dispersing the undead creatures and spends all his magic reserves, he will be exhausted.

Jia Fang was a little surprised: "Yeah? I didn't replenish the power of the undead. Why can I stand up after it disperses?"

Brother Ghost King quickly took the opportunity to seek credit: "How can we let you take action? We have been here for many years and have accumulated a lot of strength. It is no problem to disperse a hundred and eighty times."

"Yeah..." Jia Fang pondered: "It's good, but I can't let you lose money."

Then he took two steps forward, put his hand on the Ghost King's shoulder, and a pure and powerful undead power was injected into his body.

After a few seconds, he woke up from this endless power. At this time, his body shape had not changed, but his bones were completely different from before, turning pure black and metallic luster. The undead fire in his body was no longer green, but turned into pitch black.

Brother Ghost King just felt that he had never been so powerful. He felt that this world was almost unable to tolerate him. He even had the idea of ​​"I can defeat the man in front of me now."

Then he slapped himself in his heart, "This power is given by others. How can I defeat him? Besides, I have to defeat him even if he gives me strength. It's too shameless!"

Seeing that he was almost adapting, Jia Fang said to him: "I just gave you some power to the undead. I am worried that you can't digest it, so I will help you to melt it and fully integrate it into your body. In addition, there are some that are not melted. Give it a share to you... I'll give it a share, you don't allow me to embezzle it."

"Don't worry! I live and die together with these brothers! It's impossible to swallow their benefits!"

Jia Fangxin said this, this undead army is worthy of its name, "living and dying together".

After receiving such a great favor, Brother Ghost King began to thank Balabala and promised to follow Jia Fang in the future: "I just don't know... Boss, what do you call me?"

Jia Fang did not interrupt him, listened calmly to the other party's gratitude and loyalty. After he asked this question, he replied: "I don't need so many subordinates. Your younger brother will still follow you in the future. I only need you to be my subordinate."

"clear."
Chapter completed!