Chapter 362 (1/2)

After giving the order to destroy the undead to the tree man she summoned, Claus pics jumped down the hole where the undead Dragon Knight broke through the earth.

”This is the sewer? The sewer of the race with huge body is really big?”

Looking at the synthetic factory like place of the middle and high-level undead, clauspice pretended to be interested and raised her hand to cover the upper side of her field of vision.

”Damn, damn, it's a good chance to get the giant's body... Who are you?”

”Hey, you guys who acted recklessly after breaking away from the control of high-level undead, have so many words, but what's the difference? It's over.” Claus piss casually slapped the head of the great magician of the dead, watched the collapse of the undead still synthesizing in the room, and turned and left.

At the beginning of the wave by wave extermination of the undead, cronpis was still interested in chatting with the original subordinates of kfontala, but this was the 34th time. Under the complete control of kfontala, there was no civilized development and nutritional dialogue in the past. Cronpis soon became bored.

”Ah, at least give me a dozen dark night dead magicians? But this is the last wave. Let's see what props there are. If you can't eat meat, at least have some miscellaneous soup?”

After a while, ibiluyayi appeared here with a tired look.

”Hoo, Hoo ~ you're going out. Deal with them!”

”What?”

”Don't you know their country is very hospitable?! you helped them, so go socializing ~ I can't handle it!”

”I said just now that I saw these giants coming to an end from a distance. Didn't you beg me to come and save people?”

”Go and express your attitude, or the position of the strong one who suddenly kills will become very bad.”

Klaun piss was stunned by love and finally gave up: ”... Yes, even STA, why do more and more people want me to pretend to be forced to socialize?”

When clauspice turned and walked slowly up the slope formed by the collapsed ruins, ibiluyai silently came to the wreckage of the dead great magician.

”If the afterlife is still undead, I hope you can see a country where you can put down your instinctive hatred of living and working in peace and contentment.” she mourned secretly.

”What's the matter?” said cronpis suspiciously. ”You're not good at socializing and want to run away?”

”How could it be.” ibiluyai quickly walked a few steps to keep up with Claus piss. ”I have helped at least. Don't I take it for granted to get some reward?”

”Your role is to lead the way.”

”It's important to lead the way, okay?”

”Yes, yes. Thank you very much.”

”Can you have some more common sense? Show your strength in front of others and be normal. Be too careful to be like the king of eight desires. It's not that you haven't caused riots.”

”Isn't it normal? Otherwise, I'll kill them all with one kick of 'goblin kick' (now Claus piss is at level 105, has the professional level of warrior department, the physical attack power is equivalent to that of soldiers at levels 60 ~ 70, and three clothes composed of level 85 mimicry demons) , there's no need to summon the tree man to mend the knife for the undead who has been kicked to death. It's just a few guys whose level is less than 50. ”

Claus piss argued that she thought she had common sense. Indeed, during her six-month trip, there were times when she had to go to the city and communicate with the indigenous people for various things. Because there had been trouble with related problems, she had to eliminate the memory of dozens of people for tens of seconds.

So this time, the giant tree man with a very powerful appearance was used to fight on behalf of him.