The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse
Chapter 1317 - 962, Fierce Battle with the Blood Clan_2

Chapter 1317: Chapter 962, Fierce Battle with the Blood Clan_2

The scepter shot out a blood-red beam. Wu Heng dodged with a flicker of his body, and the opponent pulled out a black long scythe and slashed backhanded.

Clang~!

Another crisp collision sound, and the long scythe shattered into pieces scattered in the air.

The vampire hero widened his eyes, staring at the remaining piece in his hand, his face drastically changed.

"Have you gone stupid from staying in the coffin?" Wu Heng mocked.

The vampire gathered a vast blood-colored magic again, but in the next second, he lost control of his body, and the spell dissipated as water arrows penetrated his body.

Ghost~!

Damn it!

His ghost level is this high too.

The vampire hero quickly pulled out a bone whistle and blew it.

The invisible sound waves swept through the valley, causing everyone a splitting headache.

The vampire hero glanced at Wu Heng, clenched his teeth, and turned to flee.

"Trying to escape?"

Wu Heng’s bat wings fluttered, chasing him down in an instant.

Compared to the two heroes of the Holy Court, this vampire hero, who had been "exiled" for years, was pitifully weak.

On the battlefield below, the Unicorn Immortal Skeleton "Shanshan" transformed into a silver lightning, rampaging through the vampire formation.

Each charge sent a figure flying into the walls on either side of the mountain.

Meanwhile, Corn Sword Saint No.1 was still standing on a giant rock, one hand behind his back.

The omnipresent sword qi followed the bone finger’s light touch, precisely reaping every enemy trying to flee.

...

The vampire hero stumbled as he fled in the air, his bat wings in tatters. He glanced back at the relentless Wu Heng and roared in despair, "What did Lilith promise you? I’ll double it for you."

Ahead, the blood mist suddenly condensed, and Lilith’s figure appeared out of nowhere, her eyes sharp as a blade, blocking his path, "You failed again."

"Bitch! You all deserve to die!" The vampire hero’s face twisted as he unleashed a monstrous wave of blood around him.

Lilith’s crimson magic entwined and shot out like silk, while on Wu Heng’s side, countless ’water droplets’ shot like thousands of silver needles.

The three spells collided mid-air, intertwining into a vortex, and exploded with a roar!

The vampire hero fought two opponents alone, his body covered in wounds, and he fell from the sky.

Struggling to get up, dry skin as bark peeled off, "I’m the leader! You’re just a traitor to the race...."

Lilith lightly tapped her finger, and his mouth instantly disappeared, "Your time is over. If the Blood Clan was left to you, it would only end in annihilation."

The vampire hero lifted the curse, his expression changing, then said, "Maybe you’re right. I can stop fighting you. With two heroes in the Blood Clan, no... with three heroes, we can surely rise to the world’s peak again."

Lilith remained cold in her expression, "I know you, you’re incorrigible. I will exile you to a deeper place, where you’ll remain forever...."

Swish!

A water blade flashed, and the head rolled.

Lilith turned her gaze in surprise toward Wu Heng, meeting his eyes, "Exile my ass, let him come back and cause trouble again?"

"You..." Lilith’s eyes widened.

"I’m not a vampire. Exile is your Blood Clan’s rule, not mine." Wu Heng shrugged, looking as if the clan’s rules don’t apply to him.

The vampire hero’s ghostly body separated, and Glenda directly restrained it in the air.

In his soul form, the opponent looked even more terrified and shouted, "Lilith... Lilith save me, this guy is a madman, we are family, I taught you everything you know...."

Wu Heng took out the Demon Soul Pot and stored the ghost into the space ring.

He glanced at Lilith and said, "You go check on the Blood Clan first. I’ll come to you once I’ve settled everything here."

"Alright." Lilith nodded and turned to leave.

After Lilith left, Wu Heng walked to the corpse, bent down, and picked up the dark red scepter first.

The moment his fingertip touched the scepter, a cold energy spread along his arm, like the sensation of being stung by an insect.

He focused his gaze on it.

The attribute appeared in front of him.

[Crimson Scepter (Special Item)]

[Effect: Increases magic attack.]

[Side effect: Weakens strength, or designate a target to bear the cost (Blood Clan).]

(Description: A weapon created by the Blood Clan ancestor for managing the clan.)

"What effect does it have?" Glenda asked from the side.

"The effect is that it increases magic attack, and it can specify a member of the Blood Clan to bear the weapon’s side effects, which is what Lilith mentioned about suppressing the Blood Clan." Wu Heng explained in a low voice.

"A special item that can control the Blood Clan?" Glenda glanced around cautiously and whispered, "Will you use it to restrain the Blood Clan or Lilith?"

Wu Heng shook his head, "Lilith is a friend, there’s no need for such means."

The purpose of this trip was to save Lilith.

To strengthen their friendship.

After this matter, if Wu Heng wants to cooperate with the Blood Clan, there should be no problem.

So such means are unnecessary, using them would only make Lilith resentful.

"Suit yourself!" Glenda said without further comment.

Wu Heng wrapped up the corpse, then carried the scepter towards Lilith’s location.

...

On the battlefield behind.

The Blood Clan warriors on Lilith’s side stood frozen, the shock in their eyes not yet faded.

They looked at the ground littered with broken bodies, once arrogant members of their clan, now lying on the ground or embedded in the mountain walls on both sides.

And all of this was done by two skeletons from afar.

So fierce!

Can the Necromancer’s skeletons be this powerful?

Woosh~!

The sound of cutting through the air was heard.

Lilith flew back, scanned the crowd, and spoke in a cold voice, "Zoltan is dead, we won."

No cheer as expected.

The Blood Clan members looked at each other, their gazes unconsciously drifting to the distant valley depths.

At this time, Xiao Xiao also flew back, clapping her hands, "It’s done, fight over!"

The Blood Clan members looked at the floating Little Ghost.

It seemed very familiar with their leader.

"Clean the battlefield." Lilith ordered, then suddenly added, "Prisoners...."

She abruptly stopped mid-sentence, then said, "Leave it to that hero to handle, treat the wounded, rest here, and we’ll all return to Wudu together later."

"Yes!" Everyone began to rest on the spot, their tense spirits finally able to relax.

Lilith sat down on the side as Xiao Xiao approached to start talking about Gold and Silver Island.

Wu Heng walked over.

The Blood Clan warriors became instantly alert.

"Uncle, we have finished everything here too." Xiao Xiao flew over swiftly, boasting a little.

"Well done!" Wu Heng praised, then looked at Lilith, throwing the scepter to her, "Keep it on you from now on, don’t randomly give it to others."

Lilith wanted to speak but stopped, turning her head away, "Nagging...."

"You guys wait for me at the valley entrance." Wu Heng pointed toward the mouth of the valley, "I’ll finish up here and then come over."

After the Blood Clan team left, Wu Heng walked toward the pile of corpses.

Bella pointed to the side, "The high-level corpses are over there."

Looking in the direction pointed, Wu Heng raised an eyebrow, "So many?"

"Those above Level 15 have all been separated." Bella said, "After all, the prison is big enough."

"Makes sense!" Wu Heng nodded and walked to where the bodies were.

[Mansion Skill] opened, Shanshan was carrying bodies in and out, while Wu Heng sat on a makeshift chair, releasing necromancy.

Each high-tier Blood Clan corpse opened its eyes under the [Revival Technique], then was imprisoned in a bone prison.

Those who were revived remained in a state of serious injury, looking over here filled with terror.

The remaining corpses turned into a Skeleton Army under the [Corpse Battlefield], silently cleaning up the battlefield.

The weapons and armor that fell were all sent into the [Mansion Skill].

After the battlefield was cleaned up, Wu Heng sent the newly converted skeletons to guard the revived Blood Clan within the [Mansion Skill] and then closed the magic.

With Shanshan, the Corn Sword Saint, and the ghost, he walked out of the valley.

Outside the valley, the warriors of the Blood Clan were waiting, with Lilith at the front, the scepter glowing faintly in the twilight.

"Let’s go." Lilith smiled, "I’ll take you to see my territory."

"Yay!" Xiao Xiao was unusually happy.

...

At the Association headquarters.

In the leader’s conference room.

The religious leader in ghost form said angrily, "Every year, the Holy Court reallocates a large number of people to assist the Association. With such a huge loss this time, the Association cannot stand by, I demand that all leaders apprehend Wu Heng."