MTL - Undead Farm-Chapter 23 Talent: Death Resistance

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Due to the lack of prey, there are not many camps in the surrounding jungle, even if there are small camps, the night is more than one person can completely brush.

However, because these camps are far apart, the view at night is not good, so until the dawn, the night three just killed two camps.

As for why not go to the depths of the forest?

The night is not stupid. Those who have more than one hundred camps of Goblin warriors will not be able to fly, but a round of bows and arrows will make him unable to do the undead, and the old skills are not only the wind. The other burden on the body is very huge, especially the trick to chase the wind thirteen swords, and his bones can be scattered several times!

What's more, the adventurer will enter the forest tomorrow, how can he leave some hard bones for others?

On the night of the third day, I took stock of my own harvest. Goblin in the two camps once again contributed 56 bodies and 56 points of soul energy to him. Then, in order to quickly consume the excess soul energy, he directly recovered 14 brothers. Lin Zombie came out and helped him move the body back to the farm and then disbanded it.

The result of using a lot of soul energy is that his soul energy limit has finally been improved, rising to 20 points!

Although it is only a five-point increase, it at least makes the night see a stronger direction.

"Before dawn, my soul energy is 42.96/20. After deducting the maintenance cost, there should be more than 21 points left, but only 20/20 is actually left. It seems that the spilled part was erased at the time of settlement."

Noon nodded at night, it was completely worthwhile to waste 1 point of soul to exchange for an exact message.

"Big... adults, early..." The iron axe came out of the wooden house and snarled in the face of the night.

He is really scared!

I thought that the night is just to go out and cut a few Goblin, but the result is that I moved back to the hundreds of Goblin bodies!

What is even more terrifying is the Goblin who follows the oxcart. They carry the body of their companions with no expression at all. I really don't know what kind of stimulation they have become so numb.

However, for the night, I was able to conquer this lazy and greedy Goblin as a slave. The iron axe was not surprised at all, because this adult is really...

It’s too wolf!

It was the four Goblin who were fined at the edge of the field and squatted all night against the floor! Just looking at him, he feels inhuman!

"Well, early, did you sleep well last night?" asked the night.

The Goblin zombies can't be left, and the cost of maintaining them is still high, so the idea of ​​a cemetery is played on the night of the night. Anyway, the IQ of the Goblin zombies is not much more than that of the first stage.

However, the scene of the recovery in the Bone Bone Cemetery was too horrible. In order to avoid the suspicion of the five people, he sent them five people back to the wooden house early.

However, the wooden house was full of Goblin's body, and the door was locked by him from the outside. This is not, just released them.

There were two rags of iron axe in the nostrils, and the big hand grabbed the corner of the clothes covered with Goblin’s stinking blood.

"Xie Daren cares, we slept, we slept well..."

"That's good."

At night, I waved my hand and waved through the 16 Goblin 了一. Of course, in the eyes of the iron axe, this is just a group of Goblin slaves who have been tempted to obey the posts.

Together with the four poor guys who still smashed the earth on the scent farm, there are now 20 first-order cockroaches in the hands of the night. Although they are all templates of Goblin, the figure is small and short, but the amount is made up. It is enough to do a lot of work.

For example...

Pickpockets.

From the mouth of the iron axe, it was learned that the bounty was settled according to the right hand of Goblin, and the body of Goblin that he now hides in the house has a total of 110.

It’s natural to cut down so many hands. After all, I even scraped all the Goblin choppers he had seized. If it’s not Goblin’s tirelessness, it’s really not necessarily enough to finish before dawn. It’s the iron axe who listened to the snoring of the night and didn’t know what it was.

I glanced at the five people with dark circles and looked at the heap of Goblin on the side of the hill. I even patted my head in the night.

"Right, how about the wound of who and who?"

"Back to the adults, the hands of the wind and the devil are just folded. It will be good to raise them for a while." The iron axe replied.

At night, I screamed, and swept up the iron axe: "What about you? You suffered a lot of injuries last night?"

It was taken by seven or eight Goblin to turn chrysanthemums, but the iron axe is still like a person who has nothing to do, which makes the night three even more strange. They have no treatment profession for this team.

"That one……"

The iron axe thought for a moment, took off the black armor that covered the body, and revealed a dense scar on the back, just like hundreds of cockroaches crawling on it, it was terrible.

But the night three found that these wounds have been healed, there is no new injury at all, is it yesterday that he is bleeding hemorrhoids?

"I have a talent since I was a child, that is, I can heal the wound quickly when I am seriously injured. The more the injury, the more blood, the faster I heal, and my defense ability will become stronger and stronger. This ability is called..."

"Death is resisting!"

"Death resistance?"

The night is even more rounded, and there is such a talent in the world? !

Isn't this a small strong fight?

"But if the injury is heavy to a certain extent, or a blow to the commandment, then I should still be cool and cool, this talent is also useful for general physical damage, can save some soup costs ~ www.novelbuddy.com~ The iron axe saw the night and looked at his eyes a little infiltrated, and quickly added.

"Oh I got it."

The night was even more relieved. He almost just got the idea of ​​turning the iron axe into a dead soul and seeing if he could absorb his talent.

Sin has been sinned.

"Since you have nothing to hurt, can you help me throw these bodies into the puddle?" Night three pointed to the corruption pool.

Goblin’s body is too much. If you keep it, it will definitely become a veritable scent farm in one day.

However, if you turn into a cockroach, you will save a lot, and you will get a lot of green water. If you don't think about the source, it will feel very comfortable.

More importantly, this move can shock them, don't treat the rewards of the meeting and create some unnecessary thoughts.

"Throw it in? That pit?" The iron axe glanced at the corrupted pool and hesitated.

"If the adult wants to bury the body, the pit is not big enough. Why don't we dig a bigger one?"

"Let you throw it and throw it, others don't care." Night three blinked.

Although the armored mercenary team was so weak that even 19 Goblin could not be beaten, and if it wasn't for his help, he was killed. But the night three felt that the five guys were at least worthy of the character.

The identity of his undead and the reason of architecture, at least for a short time is unable to leave the forest, then he needs to cultivate an eye and ears outside to help him understand the situation outside.

For example, the St. Silver Church...

Just thinking, there was a sudden exclamation on the other side of the corruption pool:

"My God! This turned out to be a high-order alien magic: Eclipse!"