Undead Mage: I Have a Skeleton Clone

The other four Shadow Demon Descendants saw this and all let out a mournful wail.

At this moment, a dark silhouette suddenly sped out from the right side of the forest.

A blood-red sword light flew out, directly pushing back the two Blood Spirit Warriors surrounding another Demon Descendant several steps.

Seeing the imposing aura of the newcomer, Fang Zhou’s eyes flashed with divine light.

"I’ve waited for so long, and you finally appeared."

He gathered the remaining Blood Spirit Warriors, silently summoning Death Protection upon himself.

"Blood Skull Blade!"

Seeing that sinister and vicious Battle Qi, Xu Feng and others behind couldn’t help but exclaim at the scene’s changes.

At this moment, the new Demon Descendant had already flown in front of Fang Zhou and his companions.

He was different from the other grotesque-looking Shadow Demon Descendants, still maintaining the appearance of a middle-aged human male.

With a hint of coldness between his brows, a large hawk nose, and thin lips, it was clear at a glance that he was a cold-blooded unfeeling character.

It can be imagined that after becoming corrupted and fallen into a Shadow Demon Descendant, he had completely extinguished his humanity.

The exhausted members of the Blood Skull Suicide Squad, upon seeing him, let out a big sigh of relief, "Boss, we ran into a tough bone..."

The Demon Descendant leader swept his gaze around, cursing coldly, "A bunch of idiots, five Silver-grade Assassins can’t take down even a young Mage.

If I had known, I wouldn’t have wasted the Demon King’s blessing on you."

The members of the Blood Skull Suicide Squad are mostly meticulously chosen from the Demon Worshipers who have fallen the deepest, utterly loyal to the Abyssal Demons.

Through the Desecration Secret Technique of the Abyssal Demons, spending a large amount of resources and cost, these Demon Descendants’ strength was forcibly twisted and promoted to the Silver level.

Obviously, as a price, these Blood Skull Suicide Squad members would find it difficult to improve their strength further and would rot and die not long after.

In a certain sense, this is also a kind of Flesh and Blood Alchemy by the Abyssal Demons.

At this moment, upon hearing the Demon Descendant leader’s words, one of the most seriously injured Demon Descendants couldn’t help but retort, "Leader, this kid’s magic is really bizarre.

The Undead Creatures he summons, even my Battle Qi couldn’t smash them, and they cooperate very seamlessly. We simply couldn’t execute a decapitation."

"Oh? Interesting, hahaha!"

The Demon Descendant leader, being called "Boss," seemed utterly indifferent to his subordinates’ casualties. But hearing about Fang Zhou’s uniqueness, he instead laughed heartily, "If you can slay this Undead Mage, this time your blunders can probably be offset!"

"It’s nothing more than a Silver Limit Demon Descendant Baron.

Something neither human nor ghost.

If I kill you, I should be able to earn the first medal of the Dawn Legion!"

Fang Zhou heard the Demon Descendant leader arrogantly boast, considering him and his companions as lambs to the slaughter, and retorted coldly.

This Demon Descendant leader was indeed quite powerful compared to his Silver Lower Rank subordinates.

In terms of Battle Qi fluctuations, he should be a Silver Limit-level Shadow Demon Descendant.

Most crucially, Fang Zhou could perceive on him a stench similar to that of the slain Clone of the Abyssal Flame Demon Baron Azkaban, unique to the Abyssal Blessing.

Clearly, this was also a rare demon aristocrat, with nobility not lower than Azkaban.

Generally speaking, whether Demon Worshipers or their transformed Abyss Demon Descendants, they are definite cannon fodder and expendables in the Demon Army of the Abyss.

They have no status in the sequence of the Abyssal Demon Army and are merely objects of bullying and amusement by the demons.

As such a bottom layer, this Demon Descendant leader in front of him could actually gain favor from the Abyssal Will, ascending to a rare demon aristocrat even among Pure-blooded Demons.

One can imagine how many heinous deeds this Demon Descendant leader must have committed to so please the Abyssal Will, filled with chaos and evil.

"A brat who doesn’t know life from death, I, Joshua, have never met someone as arrogant as you!"

The Shadow Demon Descendant Baron, self-identified as Joshua, put away his smile and said, "Judging by your Mana, you’re at most a Silver Upper Rank Mage.

This time, I’ll let you see what the gap of rank truly means!"

He raised his sword, and the dark-black Battle Qi surged, covering the entire blade.

Then he transformed into a dim energy whirlwind rushing towards Fang Zhou.

Skeleton Prison.

Fang Zhou’s mouth curled into a grim smile as he slightly waved the Magic Staff.

Dozens of Skeleton Shackles rose from thin air, tightly binding Joshua.

"It’s useless.

With your feeble Mana, how long can you hold me back?"

Joshua coldly smiled, without dodging, and attached Battle Qi to the thin sword in his hand and struck fiercely, creating a large gap in the Skeleton Prison Fang Zhou had released.

Given this progress, it would probably take no more than two or three strikes for Joshua to completely destroy the Skeleton Prison.

For a Silver Limit powerhouse like Joshua, swinging two or three strikes would take only a few seconds.

The members of the Blood Skull Suicide Squad behind Joshua had smiles of assured victory upon seeing their leader take action.

But then those smiles froze on their faces, turning into a look of incredulous terror.

"How is this possible?!"

Just in the time when Joshua was slightly hindered by the Skeleton Prison, Fang Zhou had rapidly cast his spell and summoned his pride, the Artificial Undead Army.

Under the fearful gazes of the mass of Shadow Demon Descendants, 5, 10, 20, 50!