Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 81: 64. Genuine Attitude

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Third Underground Level.

The spacious Tomb Hall was packed with undead creatures from the First Underground Level to the Third.

From Skeleton Warriors on the First Underground Level, to Bound Spirits and Tomb Skeleton Soldiers on the Underground Layer 2, all squeezed into the Third Underground Level, completely clogging the tomb passages.

The Big Skeleton finally played its trump card.

It used Skeleton Warriors and Skeleton Hounds as bone material to fill up its wounds.

It casually grabbed a handful of Skeleton Warriors and stuffed them into the blast holes in its chest, healing the injuries caused by the Bee Syrup Bombs quickly.

Ribs regenerated, spinal bones repaired, and leg bones thickened once again.

Not only that, but Skeleton Warriors and Skeleton Hounds were also used as

“blue bottles.”

The Big Skeleton targeted the Imperial Army’s position and fired several “Death Pulses” in quick succession, squandering its death energy.

As soon as its energy ran low, it snatched up Skeleton Warriors, stuffed them into its mouth, crunched them down, and swallowed their shattered bones and souls.

recovered, and several more “Death Pulses” were thrown

barrier being reinforced with layers of thick steel plates, these “Death

gaining

powerful Lightning Spores shooting concentrated lightning beams, and more – these powerful military weapons were killing the

this all you’ve

figure descended from

half a meter wide, easily crushed Skeleton Warriors and Walking Dead, with

Power Saw spit out red flames and carved through

sliced through enemies and, using

Big Skeleton’s “Death Pulse” attack, the giant figure charged forward without dodging, running through the black

Power Saw sliced from bottom to top, splattering countless sparks, and

Spirits, who quickly melted like

all these undead from the three underground levels, feeding me? Hurry up and show me your real abilities, you scraps! I’m getting so

through the battlefield, sweeping away

A shout echoed from the staircase. Two Death Notice assassins carrying a

the ground and laughed wildly, one holding a heart-ripping dagger and the other

prepare to die! We’ve brought the Bone-mending Wand! It’s enough to drive all undead mad, making you feel the agony of

Die, Sterling! …Canary, Canary, come out,

bullshit Bone-mending Wand are you guys talking

feet. He leaped high, landing heavily in front of

as he stared at the

Death Herald Guild? Damn you idle bastards, always poking

struck down, banging the metal box

responding to the