Chapter 89

Khajiit's unbelievable harsh voice resounded through the graveyard, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

In the distance.

The dazzling light emitted by the six Flame Archangels seemed to become the only light in the graveyard.

An invisible sense of pressure surged over.

Khajiit's throat moved a few times, and a layer of dense sweat broke out on his bald forehead.

If it weren't for the fact that the reality in front of him was placed before him, he would have thought he was dreaming; there was actually someone who could summon six Flame Archangels in one go!

"Do it!" Tang Zheng's hoarse voice sounded, without any intention of wasting words.

Swish!

Swish!

The six Flame Archangels moved simultaneously; four of the Flame Archangels faced the four Skeleton Warriors, while the other two Flame Archangels rushed toward Khajiit, who was the caster.

Seeing this scene.

Khajiit showed panic on his face; the distance between him and Tang Zheng was about a hundred meters, which is a completely safe distance for a caster.

Coupled with the existence of a large number of low-rank undead between the two sides, for Khajiit, who is a necromancer, it was an extra layer of insurance.

Just!

Flame Archangels can fly.

The large number of low-rank undead in the middle could not play any blocking role at all. Bright figures, carrying an annoying holy aura, pounced over.

"Damn it!"

Khajiit's first reaction was to call back the Skeleton Warriors, but he soon realized that the Skeleton Warriors were dragged down by the other four Flame Archangels.

Even if he wanted to re-summon new Skeleton Warriors, he could only wait until the Skeleton Warriors were eliminated or actively dismissed; it was already too late now.

Swish!

The Flame Archangel had already rushed over, and the scorching flame sword slashed down.

"Skeleton Wall!"

Khajiit screamed.

Rumble!

A loud sound on the ground, a skeleton wall composed of a large number of arm bones, stood between Khajiit and the Flame Archangel, blocking this attack.

It's just that his opponent was not just one!

Swish!

Another Flame Archangel flew in from the side, and a sharp, scorching attack fell.

"Shield Wall!" Khajiit retreated in panic, and the Shadow Staff in his hand flashed.

An invisible protective shield wrapped around and blocked the attack again!

"Negative Ray!"

A trace of despair had already appeared in Khajiit's eyes, and he roared angrily; he knew that his previous decision had made a mistake.

Due to worrying about Tang Zheng's hidden companions, he pressed all the Skeleton Warriors he could summon forward, intending to make a quick decision.

Resulting in him having no defensive power of sufficient strength around him besides low-rank undead!

Now.

Facing the arrival of death, Khajiit's mind suddenly became clear.

He realized that since Tang Zheng could summon multiple Flame Archangels, could he also summon the same number of Guardian Angels.

Using Guardian Angels to lure away the undead in this area first.

From beginning to end, there was only one person on the other side!

It's just that he subconsciously thought that Tang Zheng could only summon two angels, so he didn't consider...

No!

The situation in front of him was what belonged to the unpredictable.

Boom!

A pure black magic light ray shot out, hitting the Flame Archangel closest to Khajiit.

Compared to the scene of easily knocking back the Guardian Angel before, this magic attack only caused the Flame Archangel's movements to pause for a moment.

Pfft—

The flame sword stabbed in from the front, the blood-colored mage robe vibrated with a circle of magic power; that was the defensive magic added to the mage robe, but it only persisted for a moment.

The flame sword pierced through the mage robe and stabbed into Khajiit's chest.

"Ah, cough..."

The intense pain caused Khajiit to let out a scream, and immediately after, a large amount of fresh blood was coughed out from his mouth.

Khajiit's eyes were full of unwillingness, looking toward the direction where Tang Zheng was, but his eyes were already blurred, and he could only land on the "Orb of Death" gripped tightly in his right hand.

At this moment!

The Orb of Death began to emit a deep black iron light, a ruthless look flashed in the depths of Khajiit's eyes, and his blood-coughing mouth opened: "The terror of sinking, absorb all of me..."

Swish!

Another Flame Archangel had already appeared on the side, and the flame sword in its hand slashed down rapidly, cutting off the arm Khajiit was holding the "Orb of Death" with.

"Ah!"

Khajiit screamed again.

With a dull "clatter" sound.

The "Orb of Death" smashed onto the ground, rolled down the steps of the dilapidated temple, and the black iron-like light emitted on it also dissipated again.

Thump—

After the second Flame Archangel cut off the arm, it swung back, and blood splashed into the sky.

Khajiit's field of vision suddenly turned blood-red; he seemed to see his own body without a head, and all the unwillingness and anger seemed to dissipate along with the lost strength.

So unwilling...

Resurrection...

Magic... As the last consciousness dissipated,

Hum—

"Experience gained: 3251"

【Experience Bar: 3462/10000】

Tang Zheng saw the information displayed on the attribute panel, looked up at Khajiit who had been slaughtered, as well as the rotten corpses that had lost control and fallen in a pile, and raised his hand to press the monocle on his left eye frame.

"Really picked a troublesome opponent."

Tang Zheng whispered to himself, "However, although I am very curious about what other means you have, you cannot be allowed to release your ultimate move before you die."

In the situation of being approached by two Flame Archangels, Khajiit, as a caster, not only blocked two attacks in succession but even carried out a counterattack.

Such strength, does it actually only rank at the bottom in 【Zuranon】?

Click! Click! Click! Click!

The Skeleton Warriors who were entangled with the four Flame Archangels lost their caster and only persisted for a moment before beginning to collapse and dissipate.

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The six Flame Archangels flew over from the air and landed around Tang Zheng.

"The worst-case scenario didn't happen; there are still four Flame Archangel scrolls in hand."

"Who said production classes have no combat power."

To be honest, if he faced the situation just now, he would probably be as scalp-numbed as Khajiit.

This can also be considered the power of pay-to-win.

After an intense battle, relying on the method of smashing scrolls.

Tang Zheng's own magic power remained intact, and his physical strength also had no consumption.

That is to say!

Even if any accident occurred, Tang Zheng could completely unfold another battle, or even leave calmly.

No wonder Ainz's first reaction after descending to the Other World was to check the various items and objects in his item box.

He felt relieved only after discovering that all items and objects were present. He sighed to himself that even if all the floor guardians in the Great Tomb betrayed him.

He could still manage a safe withdrawal.

Step!

Tang Zheng took steps and walked toward the direction of Khajiit's corpse, soon noticing the one that rolled onto the ground.

Seeming to merge into the ruined ground, looking incomparably ordinary, the "Orb of Death" that looked like a black stone.

Tang Zheng did not go to pick it up at the first moment, but controlled a Flame Archangel to pick up this "Orb of Death" from the ground.

He knew very well that this magic item could interfere with people's consciousness, and even reach the level of influence.

Slap~

The Flame Archangel flapped its wings lightly, holding the Orb of Death with both hands, hovering in front of Tang Zheng.

"Cannot cause influence on summoned creatures."

Tang Zheng sensed the Flame Archangel carefully and found that he could still easily manipulate the other party, with no influence or obstruction in the process.

"Item Identification!"

A blue light shrouded the "Orb of Death."

Item: Magic Item · Special Artifact · Orb of Death

Rank: High Rank (30～40lv)

Effect: Energy Slot (75/300)

——Passive

Negative Energy Absorption: Can absorb negative attribute energy to restore the energy slot.

Negative Energy Corrosion: Long-term contact can cause erosion by negative energy, leading to transformation into an undead or death.

Natural Intelligence: Possesses independent consciousness.

Will Influence: Subject to "Natural Intelligence" judgment, it will continuously cause consciousness influence on the holder, with a more intense influence on the human race.

——Active

Undead Creation · Low-Rank Strengthen I: Can create one more undead of the same rank.

Undead Summoning · Low-Rank Strengthen I: Can summon one more undead of the same rank.

Undead Control · Low-Rank Strengthen I: Can increase the number of low-rank undead that can be controlled, depending on the caster's strength.

Bone Dragon Summoning: Consumes 100 energy.

"Hiss."

Tang Zheng saw the information displayed by the item identification, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but jump a few times.

This is simply a magic item specially crafted for necromancy-type magic casters, and the number of effects on it actually reached eight.

Just the passive abilities reached four!

Even if these four abilities have no gain for the magic caster, but are instead negative effects. It still cannot be denied that this magic item has already exceeded specifications.

Damn!

I didn't want to not update yesterday's chapter, I just don't know what happened, suddenly I felt a bit sleepy, originally I lay on the bed to close my eyes for a while, but when I opened my eyes, the sky was already bright.

I will post this chapter at noon first, and at least two chapters tonight!

(End of chapter)