30. Achtem?

Necromancy's skill of reviving a dead body was not treated very well among the skills corresponding to black magic. The power of resurrecting dead bodies to fight and build a powerful undead was certainly fascinating. However, it was extremely difficult to keep that ability alive in the mission. If there is a corpse, it becomes that strong, but if there is no corpse, it does not perform the role of a serving person properly.

Moreover, even though it may be early, we need a corpse that can make even more powerful undead as people's overall performance grows, and it is not uncommon to save such a corpse. That's why the necromancer is not easy to find. But that doesn't mean the necromancer is weak.

The numbers are so rare that they are not as well known. If only the necromancer on the high ground was sufficiently prepared, he could show much more strength than other professions with equivalent skills. And this animated dead that I'm using right now was also part of it.

"... Krrrrrr."

The leopard, whose vicinity of the left eye was completely distorted and collapsed, began to rise again with a small new voice. And when I twisted my head with the primitive hair of a man who approached me with caution, thinking he was perfectly dead, my head fell out in vain like a strawberry falling off a faucet.

Aaaaaah!

As the fountain rose, the warrior slowly regained consciousness, kicking the spear that had fallen to the ground and throwing it forward. However, the leopard did not intend to avoid the attack, but took it as it was and overcame the warrior.

"Argh!"

Undead can't even inflict proper damage without suffering unless they attack with attributes such as sexual attributes or destructive properties. The warrior's throwing spear had the power to penetrate from the leopard's eyes to the back, but the leopard came over and bit the warrior's neck.

The primitives next to him began to strike the body of the leopard with heavy weapons, but the leopard was biting the warrior's neck like it was nothing. Besides, there wasn't only one enemy they had to deal with.

Open up!

"Wook?"

A primitive glance at the ground, ignorant of the strange feeling coming from his ankle, doubted his own eyes for a moment. The body of a colleague who had just separated his neck and body from the leopard grabbed his ankle and gave him strength. Otherwise, his transcendental strength grew even more as he was brought back to the Undead, and his ankle began to compress as sharply as it entered the squeezer.

The primitive man, who was screaming like the forest was floating, tried to slash the corpse's arm with a weapon he was holding in a hurry. However, the axe struck the wrong part altogether. It was dark around, but it was enough to separate things. Suddenly, the world was overwhelmed with darkness, as if I told you to close your eyes.

"Akram! Akha!"

The chaos began to escalate as the dead body was revived and his colleague suddenly grabbed his eyes and began to struggle everywhere. After creating all these situations, Sung-hoon grabbed his left hand and scratched his head slightly.

"It's quite useful."

The effect is clear.

A party without a shrine can do more damage than expected, and above all, its power has become even stronger thanks to its wisdom, which is now close to 1000. However, it was difficult to utilize this properly. Of course, it was never easy to apply dark magic in complex combat situations.

The primitives gradually began to collapse as they began to pour black magic by type as they pondered how to use it properly. And there was only one last primitive left. I saw scars all over my body and my face was filled with terror.

Even just now, colleagues who fought with each other at the risk of their lives have been revived into bizarre beings and are hostile to themselves. Is he dying here, too? If he dies, will he be resurrected as a monster like his companions?

"Eeeeeeeeee!"

A primitive man who did not flee under any circumstances, who was in a state of great shock when he stared at the Undead, began to flee without throwing out his weapon and looking back. However, Sung-hoon did not intend to chase after him.

"Please run away hard."

'Go tell me what you saw. Do you understand?'

From now on, what Sung-hoon had to do was to give fear. Slowly, he uses all sorts of bizarre methods to terrorize his enemies. The aim was not to eliminate the enemy. It was a kind of warning to get it out quickly if there was something that was being harassed and concealed.

And the black magic I got this time was just right for doing that.

"Curse field."

Black fog began to spread in the forest.

Books, no, Borang was never weak or arrogant.

Once, 80% of the abilities that Sung-hoon possesses. I couldn't get the bonus ability to wear items, but even with basic stats, I was better than anyone else. Combat skills that have been learned and seen for a long time. The basic form of the body followed the human woman, but the deception was different from that of the human being, so it was even possible to show movement that was out of anticipation for a part.

'Just like now!'

The moment Mirina blocked her elbow attack with her forearm, the wanderer extended her bent arm. It is not possible to extend the arm beyond the horizontal at the limit of the elbow joint. However, they are different. It was not an absurd movement like no joint at all, but it was clearly more than horizontal, breaking the forearm and crushing the ball in the mirror.

Mirina, who had touched the ball with a slight blood cut, said with a slight curl of her head.

"Wonderful body."

"Huhuhuhu, are you surprised? What do you think? Even now, if you kneel and tighten your head, you won't be able to forgive me in particular?"

"Flexibility beyond the limits of man-made joints. No, this is no longer a relationship of flexibility."

Mirina, staring at the wanderer in front of her eyes, slightly revised her mind. This Borang, the summoner of Sung-hoon, was able to exert more power than imagined if he taught well.

'Even if the joint becomes a little more flexible, the scope and coping ability of the gum is much increased. And if you can use that ability not only in your elbow joints, but also in your fingers, wrists, shoulders, legs, ankles….'

The screening that can be carried out in such a body is now beyond human limits. I didn't even think Mirina could handle it easily. But soon I shook my head. Definitely an excellent body. It's a scary talent.

But..

"It doesn't mean you're strong now."

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing. I was just trying to tell you that I wanted to show you the difference."

"Does that mean you didn't realize the greatness of this body just once? Huhuhuhuhuhuhu, okay, I will return the humiliation I received from my master to your body. What are you screaming about? How am I supposed to cry? To the extent that I don't die, I'll bother you."

Imagining harassing others, she looked at the wanderer with a red face and said with a twin sword in both hands.

"I'm glad I thought it through."

"Do you have any thoughts through?"

"Yes. I didn't even know the subject and I didn't like it since I was attached to Sung-hoon. Besides, he had no manners."

The sword in Miri's hand rotates lightly. He said with a rare smile as he leaned forward toward the sword, not the blade.

"I'll give you a warning in every corner of the body so you know where you are. What are you screaming about? Huh? I'll torture you to the extent that you don't die."

Looking at Mirina, who speaks exactly what she said, the wanderer leaps forward as she grinds her teeth. Attacks using movements outside of the range of human joint operation that have been used once! However, Mirina surprisingly blocked the twisted kick in the middle of the trajectory with a knob without any margin of error.

"I'll give it back."

Squeeze!

"Phew, I'm tired."

"Are you still recovering less?"

"No, that's not it. I have a fight to make. I think we should take a break."

"I see. It may not be satisfying, but I have a place to rest. Rest here."

Although Sung-hoon couldn't make it himself, Mirina was quite comfortable even though she proved that she had not done the mission alone until recently. The place where the leaves were piled up and the foundation was covered was not so fluffy, and the soup was boiling over the campfire with a savory smell.

But there was more to it than that.

"Hiic?!"

Just a little closer, it's like seeing a monster, a book that's trembling in surprise. No, it's worth it. Even if I said I recognized myself as the owner, it was not at all the same when I saw her face.

It's as if you're wearing a mask. It's like you're hiding your kindness and something. However, his face was filled with terror as to what had happened in the short time he disappeared.

"What's wrong with her?"

"As Sung-hoon said, we talked slowly. And as you can see, we understand each other better."

'It doesn't look like that at all.'

If it were a human being, there would be some trace of it, but the body of the wanderer will return to its original state even if it is shocked. So I couldn't even guess what happened to Mirina.

What the hell happened to the guy I didn't lose? '

Anxiety that I didn't know why I wanted to ask was preventing me from asking questions. In the end, Sung-hoon pretended to be a vagrant and sat in Mirina's seat. Meanwhile, Borang sighs of relief as she looks away from herself.

A woman named Mirina was, in a word, like a demon. No, it was the devil himself. Even though it was ridiculous for a demon to say this, it could only be described as such.

Even if she wasn't human, Mirina's first attempt at herself with such a beautiful beauty was to slap her cheek. That's not a normal price either. With that metallic sword, it holds the power of a top-ranker, wrapped around it according to the technique in Miri!

'I didn't hesitate.'

If it had been a human, it would have been a bruised tooth or a broken skull and died instantly, but Borang didn't die. But I thought I'd rather die soon. Even the gods were interested in Myri's sword cast against her.

Not true (), but those horrible attacks that knocked her body hundreds and thousands of times following the depiction of strikes ()! However, the pain was maximized rather than dying because of the close power control.

Go to the countryside later than expected, while adding more!