Constructing-Style Wizard

Translator: 549690339

He used his own body to block the soldiers’ sight, to avoid having his left-hand movement noticed by the soldiers.

His fingertips slid back and forth in the cold air, drawing out the Undead Runes recorded on the translated script one by one.

He was unsure if it was an illusion… but after signaling several Undead Runes, Noland Lee felt the Big Skeleton’s gaze seemed to be less sharp.

Upon closer inspection, Noland Lee found that the Big Skeleton’s neck was subtly turning, its skull going from staring straight at himself to facing the metal gate.

Clearly, signaling Undead Runes had an effect, and the Big Skeleton no longer considered the Sin Soldiers in front of it as its primary targets.

Noland Lee let out a slight sigh of relief, feeling many beads of sweat emerging from his back.

However, before he could congratulate himself on escaping danger, his tense mood rose again to his throat.

He saw the Big Skeleton retrieve its gaze from the metal gate and look at the Sin Soldiers in front of it.

Noland Lee once again felt that chilly gaze from the undead, as if his signaling of Undead Runes had lost its effect.

What was going on?

Why did the Big Skeleton take me as an attack target again?

What accelerated Noland Lee’s heartbeat even more was that the Big Skeleton slowly raised the bone hammer in its hand, the movement and posture just like a pre-attack aiming for a ground rodent…

Noland Lee swallowed hard with difficulty, signaling the Undead Runes more devoutly with his left hand.

He slowed down the signaling speed, trying to describe every detail of the Undead Runes so as to portray himself as a sincere believer.

intensely as Skeleton Warriors completed their transition from slumber to awakening,

Lamp’s light, Noland Lee clearly saw the

a dense

just over a

corresponded to a Skeleton Warrior of normal

Noland Lee realized that the number

to induce

and higher, the Skeleton Warriors slowly walked into the Coal Lamp’s

of being surrounded by the Skeleton Ocean, Noland Lee felt intense

there was anyone to blame, it was the Biochemical Bait on his arm, which was simply too attractive

the Undead Runes couldn’t eliminate his mockery value, nor dispel the

Lee anxiously looked back at the metal

won’t Mars let me retreat? A Sin Soldier’s life is still

bone hammer of the Big Skeleton was

888, retreat to

Mars finally issued the

ran without looking back, bursting out with the fastest sprint speed in his

impact sound coming from behind. The floor beneath his feet vibrated very obviously, and a piercing gust of wind

Noland Lee looked back.

down next to his back, slamming onto

hammer would have landed on his

time to rejoice over

with his head down,

striking the floor seemed to signal the Skeleton Ocean’s attack. A dense surge of

the metal door and

along the tomb passage like a wave swallowing fishermen, swarming towards the

are always slow-moving; otherwise, Noland Lee would have had no chance to escape the tomb