Chapter 610: Necromancer (Happy Chinese New Year!)

Chapter 610: Necromancer (Happy Chinese New Year!)

Panda's answer is naturally subconscious.

When he was playing the game, he didn't know how many times he fought with the necromancers. In general, he suffered a lot of losses, and when he took advantage of it... not all, but only a handful.

Although he is a paladin, he will not be killed by the opponent, but his attack range is too small, and it is almost impossible for the undead masters to appear in his attack range. No matter how angry he roars, he can only In the endless siege of the undead army, he exhausted his vitality and was helplessly eliminated.

If he wants to win, he can only use the routine of divine punishment and charge, find a way to rush to the opponent, and then take it away in one wave.

In addition, the rest is to directly let the gods die together, let the system calculate the battle losses of both sides, and then evaluate the outcome.

In fact, it is almost impossible to win by this method. The battle damage of the Divine Retribution is too great. Unless you can blast all the opponent's summons with one move, it is almost impossible to win the battle damage assessment. Panda has played the game for so many years, and he has played against the Necromancer in the competition tournament many times, and he has only won once in this way.

But in the actual PK, he hacked to death many undead controllers. This profession is not very suitable for teaming up with people, and it always has to go to the control area of ​​​​the living to steal corpses, so it is often besieged by people, just like a mouse crossing the street and everyone shouting and beating.

Therefore, a professional undead controller, in addition to being good at controlling a large number of undead, is naturally good at seeing all directions and listening to all directions. If the situation is not good, he will run away immediately, so as not to be caught.

Just like what they saw just now, seeing that the situation was not right, more than 500 undead masters ran for nearly 500 at once, leaving only more than 20 who could not escape and pretended to be dead...

The traversers asked the way to control these Thracian infantry from the group of captives, but they were unwilling to copy it - the method of the necromancers was actually to let these Thracian infantry slowly die. change. If nothing else, according to this, at most half a year, they will become real undead, and they are of high quality type - roughly equivalent to the advanced walking corpse.

The walking corpse is an advanced level of zombies. Although the attack and defense are not much improved, the action has become a lot more agile, which greatly improves the biggest disadvantage of the zombies. And if the walking corpse is further advanced, or go in the direction of agility, it will become a very special kind of undead army - similar to human soldiers, but with unparalleled discipline and high efficiency of human soldiers, it can be called on the battlefield. A shield-like presence.

In the game, the undead forces have such an army, which is called "Ash Shield".

Their commander was a high-ranking Pieduc family who died outside and the body could not be transported back to his hometown. After this guy was transformed into a undead, he was specially responsible for leading the walking corpse. Later, there were a large number of advanced walking corpses under his command, and he was one of the most unwilling enemies to encounter on the battlefield.

The experience value is low (the walking corpse is not a high-level undead after all), and it is troublesome to fight. Whoever wants to fight such an enemy will fight it by himself!

By the way, if Pratt's father-in-law, the Marquis of Weskers, really turns into a undead after his death, the army of "Iron Fortress Sanda" led by him is also such an advanced walking corpse army...

Of course, the traversers don't want to let good living people become undead, so they think about how to treat this group of people.

Although cured, they lose that amazing discipline and become ordinary militiamen or even civilians. But for traversers who don't need an army, but only need labor, more than 6,000 big living people are of course much more valuable than more than 6,000 undead!

As for the twenty-three undead masters... The traversers have said before that what awaits them will be life sentences.

There is a saying that they will live and work until they are old. It is quite appropriate.

The rest of the day was spent by the travelers to clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded. In the face of powerful healing spells and sufficient healing potions, except for a few who were seriously injured, the rest of the Thracian wounded soldiers were well treated, and it was almost possible to declare a temporary farewell to the **** of death.

From the logistics of the Thracians, in addition to finding a large number of spare weapons and armor, the traversers also found a lot of military rations and other strategic materials-mainly some large and small iron ingots and armor pieces, which should be Used to repair weapons and armor.

But they did not find many healing potions, nor did they find anything rarer. It was either that the fleeing cavalry took them with them with storage props, or that they didn't prepare them at all.

After all, these infantrymen are just cannon fodder, and no one cares about their life and death. Perhaps for the necromancers hiding among them, it would be better if they died...

When twilight was approaching, the traversers temporarily arranged a large-scale magic circle to block the cold. Those Thracian infantrymen who had been re-controlled were directed and concentrated in this magic circle, crowded with people, like canned sardines.

But the traversers can control their movements, control their walking, sitting, and lying, but cannot control their body's natural response.

So the next morning, the magic circle was really stinking, and I didn't know how many people were pulled in place. The smell was so strong that it almost killed the sensitive panda and others.

"My God!" Panda washed his face twice with clean water, but he still felt the stench on his face, and couldn't help but lament, "How can I bring back these burdens!"

"It's better to turn them into undead!" Wang Tuhao's handsome face was full of gloomy murderous aura, "If you become a undead, you don't need to eat, drink, and scatter..."

Panda immediately shook his head, he could see that Wang Tuhao was definitely not joking, but really had murderous intentions.

No matter how much you complain, you still have to do what you need to do.

The traversers used magic to expand the command range, and controlled the group of obedient but brainless soldiers with difficulty, and moved along the uneven road towards the direction of Tarakhan.

They started marching when the sky was slightly bright, and they hardly stopped for a day except for a break of about an hour at noon. But when I had to camp at night, I only walked less than 20 kilometers.

These Thracian soldiers, who can move entirely by manual control, are not as obedient as they imagined. On the contrary, various accidents occur frequently when walking, making the passers-by dizzy and in a hurry.

For example, when they encounter obstacles in front of them, they will not first estimate the type of obstacles and then choose an appropriate response. Instead, they will walk over directly regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, with a great momentum of leveling everything.

However... they don't have the strength.

If it wasn't for the traversers who responded quickly and adjusted in time, I am afraid that the reduction in the number of troops on the road would be enough to cause them to vomit blood.

Faced with this situation, the traversers who originally thought that the undead masters were mediocre finally had to face up to their abilities and adjust their evaluations.

Although they are a group of bastards, I have to admit that these bastards... are really capable!