The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse - Chapter 730

Chapter 730: Chapter 591, You’ve Exposed Yourself Chapter 730: Chapter 591, You’ve Exposed Yourself Bishop ‘Fateh’ led more than twenty people, charged out of the ruins, and fled into the distance.

The identity of their enemies was still unclear, but they were definitely not the local Defense Forces or the local Association.

Those guys didn’t have the power to level a village to the ground.

“Bishop, let’s run north; there’s a mine there. We can blend in with the miners and then escape,” a member of the Congregation shouted.

Fateh’s face was stern as he looked around and said, “Let’s go, to the mine–”
In the midst of speaking, a sense of crisis rose in his heart again.

He grabbed the congregant who was guiding him and used him as a shield.

Thump~!

The bullet struck the body instantaneously, tearing through the leather armor, splattering blood.

The body began to soften, and the congregant, in shock, said, “I am loyal to the Church…, you…”.

Fateh threw the worthless congregant aside.

His gaze turned back towards the direction from which he had come.

From within the now dark forest, the sound of rapid, dense footsteps could be heard.

The dense ghostly blue flames were exceptionally bright against the night sky.

As they drew closer, one could see the swarming mass of large skeletons, their eye sockets flickering with ghostly blue soul fire, charging forward in a frenzy.

This sight made everyone’s eyes widen.

They had guessed at the identity of the enemy.

But they had never thought it would be the undead.

Why would there be so many undead in a human village?

As various thoughts flashed through his mind, the leader, a large skeleton with arms reaching below its knees, charged into the crowd like a mad bull.

Suddenly, several figures were sent flying by the impact; it raised its fists and smashed them down with all its might.

…

Thud, thud, thud~!

Fateh’s expression hardened as he watched the towering skeleton rush towards him. He leapt up, flinging his sleeve, and a rapier pierced from within it.

The large skeleton instantly raised its arm to block.

The rapier pierced through the arm bone, and with a stir of the sword light, the whole arm exploded in an instant.

Then, moving like a specter, he appeared beside the skeleton and stabbed again.

Piercing through the skeleton’s skull, grinding the skull to pieces, its body turned into scattered bones on the ground.

Fateh’s gaze sharpened.

A necromancer’s summoned creature, and not of a low level either.

At the very least, it was close to level 15.

“Kill all the skeletons, and retreat slowly,” Fateh turned and ordered loudly.

Whoosh~!

As he spoke, the sound of something cutting through the air arose.

Skeleton attendant ‘Kai Xiu’ flew from afar, kicking mid-air with an explosive sound.

Fateh flipped back, looking up to see a figure wearing a thin robe, its head also tightly wrapped.

Level 18 professional.

That was the power and agility of a level 18 professional.

“How may I address you?” Fateh asked coldly.

Kai Xiu’s arms transformed as he shed his upper clothing, revealing his white bony chest beneath.

Another skeleton!

And a Fist Master without armor.

One could tell the opponent’s profession from the way it took off its shirt.

Kai Xiu lightly tapped his foot and charged out, swinging a punch that exploded through the air.

Fateh was even quicker to respond, dodging to the side, and disappeared for a moment in the night, reappearing at the side, his longsword sweeping across.

Kai Xiu turned and delivered a kick, and the next second, another ‘Fateh’ appeared behind him, thrusting straight at the head.

Kai Xiu twisted his body, kicking out to either side simultaneously.

Thump, thump~!

The ‘Fateh’ in front shattered, while the ‘Fateh’ behind dodged, his robes billowing. A figure the size of a baby emerged from his waist, stabbing forward with a dagger in one hand and shooting crosbow arrows with a short crossbow in the other.

Kai Xiu leaned back, his ribcage opened wide, allowing the crosbow arrow to pass through the gap and catching the stabbing dagger with his ribcage.

He punched, forcing the strange shadow at the waist to retreat.

Fateh took the opportunity to fall back, his figure flickering in and out of visibility. Kai Xiu landed and adjusted his stance, plucking the dagger from his ribcage and flinging it fiercely before leaping forward like lightning once more.

Fateh’s expression was serious as he looked for a chance to escape.

Fighting a skeleton to a standstill, he still hadn’t located the necromancer.

If the fight dragged on, it would only become more detrimental to him.

Dodging the thrown dagger, he saw the Skeleton Fist Master coming at him again and tossed out two phantom images before turning to flee towards the back.

Having just taken a few steps, his sense of crisis surged again.

He poised his longsword beside him.

Clang~!

A powerful force struck his weapon, making his arm tingle and nearly causing him to drop his sword.

There was another expert!

Hesitating, Kai Xiu quickly followed up. His punches were fierce and powerful, the shockwaves rolling and thundering, while Fateh moved agilely with a strange fighting style.

His form flickered in and out of sight, occasionally producing magical duplicates, and weird limbs emerged to assist in the attack.

…

In the distance, on a thick tree trunk.

Wu Heng held a sniper rifle, his eyes showing surprise.

He was not just surprised by the opponent’s action of blocking the bullets; the various peculiar combat techniques were also unexpected.

It was clear that the opponent was a close-combat professional, but with the displayed illusionary duplicates and the weird weapon techniques, he didn’t resemble any common close-combat professions.

He couldn’t delay any longer, letting him escape would only make matters more complicated.

With a thought, several duplicates appeared.

Rustle rustle~!

“Are you fucking stupid, using a skill on a tree?”

“What the hell were you thinking?”

“If you weren’t me, I’d want to smack you dead.”

Several curses later, each duplicate quickly climbed up the surrounding trees or floated in the air on flying carpets.

Each person with a sniper rifle, aimed from a distance at their target.

Bang, bang, bang~!

The next second, all six pulled their triggers simultaneously.

…

In the scope.

Fateh, who was entwined in combat with Kai Xiu, suddenly looked this way, his longsword waving in the air, ‘clang clang’ blocking two bullets.

The rest of the bullets hit his body, staining his robe with fresh blood.

After being hit by the bullets, he stumbled for a moment, and then with another whoosh, Kai Xiu’s leg sweep connected with his head.

Crack~!

The sound of breaking bones rang out, and Fateh’s body instantly flew to the side.

Kai Xiu’s body continued to follow closely.

He pushed him to the ground, and his fists fell like raindrops.

Bang, bang, bang~!

The blows were relentless, air bursting continuously.

The body on the ground caved in under the barrage, and dust and gravel flew in all directions with the blasts of air.

Before long, from amidst the rising dust.

A ghost floated out, not looking back as it fled toward the dense woods in the distance.

But it didn’t get far before another ghost caught up with it, immobilizing it midair.

…

From behind.

Wu Heng sat on a ‘Flying Carpet,’ with two other ghosts by his side, swiftly flying over.

The immobilized ghost struggled and howled incessantly.

Seeing Wu Heng fly over, it roared ferociously, “Necromancer, why are you doing this, my hard-earned Church, why are you doing this…”

Wu Heng ignored him, looking towards the ghost ‘Bella’ on his other shoulder, “Is it him?”

“Yes!” Bella looked evasive, showing great fear.

Meanwhile, Bishop Fateh’s ghost also curiously stared at the other ghost, examining it closely.

Confusion flashed in his eyes.

“You’re the traitor I killed, the Association’s spy…” Then he abruptly turned towards Wu Heng, “You’re with the Association, a Necromancer?”

Wu Heng was no longer paying him any attention and explained to Bella, “Now that he’s dead, and we have his ghost, I’ll lock him up for now. Once you level up, you can deal with him.”

Bella glanced cautiously at him and said, “Thank you, I’ll leave the disposal to you, killing him has avenged me.”

“A great revenge has been taken, completing one of my wishes,” Wu Heng led on.

“Listen to me,” Fateh roared loudly.

Then he continued, “Necromancer, I didn’t know she was one of yours, from my standpoint at that time, I would definitely have killed her, it’s not all my fault.”

“You’re level 18, right? We could join forces and elevate you to a hero’s status.”

“At that time, wealth, women, the entire continent will bow down, don’t you want such a position?”

“Endless riches, girls from all races, even princesses and queens will be presented to you.”

“I can help you, trust me.”

Wu Heng raised an eyebrow, “I don’t trust you.”

Having said that, he took out the Demon Soul Pot and began to swallow Fateh’s ghost.

All of it was taken into the Demon Soul Pot.

…

Having taken the ghost, Wu Heng and his own ghosts landed.

He ordered Skeleton Kashu to pull the body buried in the ground and began checking the equipment on the corpse.

The longsword and belt, both were magical props.

Inside the Space Ring, there were over two hundred gold coins, a large number of silver coins, magical scrolls, some weapons and equipment, and many everyday items.

But there were no particularly special items or props.

Wu Heng directly took the Space Ring.

Glenda then asked, “How did he know about your lechery?”

“Who?”

“That ghost just now, he specifically mentioned girls from all races, princesses and queens.” Glenda followed closely, whispering.

Wu Heng, speechless, “Didn’t you hear him mention the endless wealth before that? Once wealth is exhausted, then it comes to women, otherwise, what else can he say?”

Glenda’s brow twitched slightly, “Your explanation does make sense. I thought he might be observant of details and realize your preferences.”

Xiao Xiao, rocking back and forth, chin propped, “Uncle’s been caught out.”

Bella also giggled softly.

…

The battle here was over.

Wu Heng motioned for the Skeleton to continue into the already destroyed village.

The dust within the village had dispersed, leaving only ruins and rubble.

In some half-collapsed corners or dark nooks, one could still vaguely see figures.

There were whispers and the sound of weapons being drawn.

It seemed that even at this point, there were those who refused to give up.

Such is the way with sects; they can always influence the thoughts and actions of some.

Even if it has been proven that the sect is a lie, and the bishop who could perform miracles didn’t receive divine protection,
it would still be believed that everything was a test from God.

“The Necromancer has come in, let’s kill him,” a voice shouted from the shadows.

The surroundings began to stir.

Figures started to advance tentatively, crossbow arrows shot out from corners.

Wu Heng barely glanced, raising his Magic Wand, [Corpse Battlefield] was released.

Corpses within the village rose, slowly becoming skeletons.

A sea of bones stood in the entire area.

“Kill everyone,” Wu Heng ordered.

The risen skeletons surged into the surrounding houses and corners, and sounds of battle and slashing arose.

In the midst of fierce combat.

Suddenly, a figure, carrying a skeleton, rushed out of a partially collapsed house.

Before more skeletons surrounded him, he knelt down, holding up the decapitated skull.

“I am a Secret Speaker from the Association, don’t kill me.”