Chapter 2305 - Driving the Necromancer Crazy (2/2)
The number of skeleton soldiers in the swamp had already reached over two thousand, not to mention the actual strength of the Skeleton Demon Trees.
Was he not worried about being dismembered by the Skeleton Demon Trees? How come he was asking questions, instead of begging to spare his life?
The young man was simply uttering nonsense!
With his trees and himself guarding the swamp, the soldiers of the Federation Army were only going to offer themselves as sacrifices by jumping into his furnace!
He was a general of the undead, who did not need a single living man to fight for him!
Most importantly, he was a necromancer!
Every battle would have a lot of casualties, which gave necromancers endless room to grow. He would only become stronger with time.
“Sounds like he isn’t surveilling the Federation Army on behalf of the Brown Rebels. He’s just a rather fierce watchdog,” Mu Bai judged.
Mo Fan nodded. What a pity…
If the guy had been a scout for the Brown Rebels, it would have been a lot easier for them to break through the enemy’s lines after getting rid of him!
“Watchdog?” Bucker blurted out, his face twisting.
“The fierce kind,” Mo Fan added.
Assh***! Who cares if it was the fierce kind or not… A watchdog?!
Did they just say I am the Brown Rebels’ watchdog?!
“I’ve killed forty- five hundred and sixty soldiers of the Federation Army! Look around you, do you think you can leave here in one piece?!” Bucker yelled at them.
“I thought you said it was forty-five hundred and seventy,” Mo Fan corrected him.
Assh***!
Who would remember the exact number? It was not his main concern!
The most important thing was that everyone in the swamp was going to die! He was going to kill every soldier of the Federation Army brutally, regardless of their numbers!
“Perhaps I was focusing too much on explaining what is going to happen to these people…” Bucker took a deep breath.
It was meaningless to be angry at someone who was going to die.
The young man had described him as a watchdog. What about the skeleton soldiers under his command?
“I won’t let the Life-Hanging Flies devour you. I will hang you on the trees while you are still breathing, until your blood dries. I will air-dry your bodies and torture you before turning you into skeletons!” Bucker snarled viciously.
“It’s still raining, and the wind here is too wet to air-dry our bodies. Our bodies would only be crawling with insects and rot if you hang us on the trees. You should know better since you are a necromancer. How disappointing,” Mo Fan chided him again.
The word ‘disappointing’ echoed in Bucker’s ears like a clap of thunder.
He was so mad that he could not breathe properly!
Why had he bothered talking to someone who was going to die soon? He should have just killed them right away so he would not be so angry now!
“Just… die!” Bucker screamed at Mo Fan.
He reached his other hand at Mo Fan like a claw. The Skeleton Demon Trees nearby that were swinging about so wildly immediately whipped their branches at Mo Fan!