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.

death energy instantly recovered, and

the Empire’s Fist’s barrier being reinforced with layers of thick steel plates, these “Death Pulses” would have

Cult was not gaining the upper hand. Instead, they were being suppressed by the

liquid flamethrowers, Bee Syrup Grenade launchers fired from fixed turrets, powerful Lightning Spores shooting concentrated lightning beams, and more – these powerful military weapons were killing the undead one after another,

all

descended

crushed Skeleton Warriors and Walking Dead, with flesh

spit out red flames and carved through the sea

teeth buzzed while the saw sliced through enemies and, using the blade’s high temperature, completely

the giant figure charged forward without dodging, running through

from bottom to top, splattering

Tomb Bound Spirits, who quickly melted like ignited cotton, killing them as

to achieve by calling all these undead from the three underground

Parker transformed into the “Imperial Fist,” wielding his gigantic Power Saw and rushing headlong through the battlefield, sweeping away hordes of undead as if he

echoed from the staircase. Two Death Notice assassins carrying a metal box came to the

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

the Bone-mending Wand! It’s enough to drive all undead mad, making you feel the agony of an elephant

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

Wand are you guys

the undead beneath his feet. He leaped high, landing heavily in front of the

oppressively in the air, as he stared at the metal box

magical artifact developed by the Death Herald Guild? Damn you

fist and struck down, banging the metal

responding to the fist in