Undead Mage: I Have a Skeleton Clone

But now with the Flesh Guards, things are different.

As long as within the grid range of this Flesh Guard successfully set up by Fang Zhou, he can indirectly command these Undead Creatures through this Alchemy Network.

This greatly expands the combat range of the Undead Creatures under Fang Zhou’s command.

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After spending half a month, all the preparations for this mining and metallurgy site were finally completed, and the excavation of the Beast Blood Stone Mine could begin.

After Fang Zhou arranged all the defense measures, he also expanded the strike range during the recent period.

The nearby native tribes were all included as targets, especially those evil natives on both sides of the mining transport roads.

These are also safety hazards; if one day they have a change of heart and decide to raid the transport teams, that would be troubling.

So after leaving some Blood Spirit Warriors and Spiritual Remains Warriors as guards at the metallurgical camp, Fang Zhou led the remaining undead in sweep battles.

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Although most of the native tribes in the Desolate Land had already been cleared by the Beastmen, these tenacious evil tribes were like flies; kill one batch, and another would appear.

Some even scouted the news early and fled with their families before the Beastmen started their attack.

After the Beastmen left, they returned to their original place.

But who knew, they hadn’t enjoyed peace for a few days before humans came again.

This is such a native tribe now.

This is a small tribe of Bloodthorn Monsters, a type of humanoid creature.

They are purely Combat Professionals; there has never been word of casters among the Bloodthorn Monsters, whether Warlocks, Mages, or Shamans.

The Bloodthorn Monsters’ level of wisdom is not high, living mostly by eating raw meat and drinking blood.

A typical adult Bloodthorn Monster can generally achieve Black Iron Tier combat power.

But they do not use Battle Qi; they rely purely on bloodline strength, making their physical power formidable.

Through constant hunting and battles, some of the Bloodthorn Monsters can achieve Bronze Tier combat power.

They might not have great equipment, but their tusks and fangs are their best gear.

This small Bloodthorn Monster tribe has over three hundred members, and there are dozens of Bronze Tier Bloodthorn Monster warriors, even a Silver Tier chieftain.

In the early hours, while most of the Bloodthorn Monsters were still asleep, Fang Zhou arrived at the camp of this Bloodthorn Monster tribe.

This is one of the uncontrollable tribes on the transport roads.

The simple minds and violent ways of these Bloodthorn Monsters make it impossible to predict their next move.

Fang Zhou naturally could not let this tribe threaten future ore transportation, as the losses would be his Magic Stone profits.

Hundreds of Spiritual Remains Warriors, along with dozens of Blood Spirit Warriors, have surrounded this Bloodthorn Monster tribe in the darkness.

The night won’t hinder these Undead Creatures; instead, it acts as their protection, allowing them to fight more adeptly.

Anyway, these undead don’t need eyes to find the enemy.

Under absolute power, the Bloodthorn Monsters have only one fate — death.

Fang Zhou is accompanied by more than a dozen Blood Spirit Mages.

In their Soul Fire, Fang Zhou has inscribed numerous Attack Magic spells, and now is the time for them to exert their power.

In the silent night, the Spiritual Remains Warriors and Blood Spirit Warriors have been enhanced with various spells by Fang Zhou and the Blood Spirit Mages.

This has elevated the combat power of the Undead Summoned Creatures to a new level.

A Blood Spirit Warrior drew out a War Axe, slowly approaching the camp, while the Bloodthorn Monsters were still in their slumber.

However, on the Desolate Land, tribes would arrange for watchmen even in the dead of night.

Even though the Bloodthorn Monsters aren’t very wise, they also set guards for the night.

But neither the obvious guards nor those hidden could escape Fang Zhou’s Mana scans.

Calamity Flying Spear!

Calamity Flying Spear!

Calamity Flying Spear!

Short spears pierced the sky, shattering the heads of these guards.

But the attack from these spells also made some noise, awakening some of the Bloodthorn Monsters, which was unavoidable.

These Bloodthorn Monsters, having survived on the Desolate Land, have certainly fine-tuned their vigilance.

Any tribe daring to let down their guard on the Desolate Land quickly ends up as corpses.

Seeing stealth was no longer an option, Fang Zhou directly ordered the Blood Spirit Warriors and the Spiritual Remains Warriors to charge and kill.

He then directed the Blood Spirit Mages to release a large number of support spells.

Undead Sky Screen!

A vast Extraordinary Mist engulfed the Bloodthorn Monster tribe, and these terrain-type spells were extremely effective against the Bloodthorn Monsters.

These Bloodthorn Monsters relied solely on physical and bloodline strength; now they were in deep trouble, seeing nothing unless they got close.

A Blood Spirit Warrior drew out a War Axe, his Soul Fire vibrating silently as he issued commands to the other undead.

Through the Undead Sky Screen, they had spotted the Bloodthorn Monsters scrambling like headless flies as they awoke from their slumber.

Two Spiritual Remains Warriors brandished Long Spears, their Soul Fire burning ferociously, added onto the sharp Bone Long Spears as they thrust forcefully.

"Puch!"

The Long Spear, enhanced by Soul Fire, was incredibly sharp, easily piercing a Bloodthorn Monster warrior without armor.

Spiritual Soul Fire burned fiercely upon its body, inflicting additional harm.

"Aww!"

Despite their raw and primitive nature, the strong physique of the Bloodthorn Monsters endowed them with tenacious Life Energy.

Even with two Long Spears through him, he did not die immediately.

The Bloodthorn Monster screamed in agony, its two thick arms reaching out to grab the Long Spears, trying to pull the enemy close.

The Spiritual Remains Warrior didn’t release the Long Spear but instead pulled out a War Axe with the other hand, chopping down with the force generated by the Bloodthorn Monster pulling.

"Crack!"

The Bone Battleaxe, with Soul Fire infusions, was incredibly sharp, striking the Bloodthorn Monster’s neck and cutting it halfway through.

"Uh!"

The Bloodthorn Monster clutched its neck, gasping rapidly, its breath spraying even farther under the Blood Moon, before collapsing helplessly to its demise.

Elsewhere, Fang Zhou and his Blood Spirit Mages were busily casting spells ceaselessly.

Poison Cloud Skill!

Masses of Corrosive Poison energy exploded among clusters of Bloodthorn Monsters, obliterating some of the Low Tier Bloodthorn Monsters without a trace.

Skeleton Storm!

A horrific storm of bone fragments flew through the air, landing on the Bloodthorn Monsters’ bodies, backs, and even throats.

The hit Bloodthorn Monsters exploded with great violence, turning their upper bodies into bloody pulp, causing painful deaths.

A Silver Tier Bloodthorn Monster chieftain, witnessing his tribe suffer heavy casualties, roared in anger.

He wielded a simple bone weapon; it seemed to be a hammer made from a beast’s leg bone combined with a durable mineral.

The Bone Hammer felt lightweight in his hands, and with his powerful physique, he charged fiercely.

A Bronze-tier Spiritual Remains Warrior blocking his path was shattered with one blow, the Soul Fire in its skull snuffed out like a flickering candle.

But the Silver Tier Bloodthorn Monster didn’t remain arrogant for long.

Without Fang Zhou needing to take action, a Blood Spirit Mage had already targeted him and began casting spells.

Rotting Curse!

Skeleton Prison!

Flesh and Blood Domination!

With three negative magic spells unleashed in succession, regardless of the Bloodthorn Monster chieftain’s decent Magic Resistance Attributes, he couldn’t withstand them.

The once robust, power-filled body suddenly seemed hunched over.

The flesh on his limbs shriveled as if unknown forces sucked away the blood.

An enemy reduced to such a state didn’t even require the Mage to cast further to end his life.

A Blood Spirit Warrior readily approached with a War Axe, the sharp weapon slicing directly into the Bloodthorn Monster’s neck.

After several chops, the Bloodthorn Monster’s massive head was severed, with blood gushing continuously from the neck wound.

Under absolute power suppression, it took less than an hour to clear this tribe of over three hundred Bloodthorn Monsters, with none escaping.

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