I'm Really Not Targeting the Mages - Chapter 106

106 The Prophet of death (1)

To Roger.

Perception was the most important attribute. There was no other.

This attribute determined the character’s ” insight ” and ” keen “.

In daily life or in an adventure.

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People with high perception were always very cautious and careful.

Roger was a typical example.

On the other hand, people with low perception were always in a daze and were especially prone to death …

The importance of perception was self-evident.

thus, in the perception fragment area …

Roger was definitely going to fill it up.

He immediately rushed to the water ghost forest and found the horned-demons stationed there.

Then, they headed north towards the ” autumn wind mountain range “, which was connected to the burial land.

At night.

In the middle of the autumn wind mountain range.

The late summer moonlight shone on the hillside, and the weeds all over the mountain glowed a cool silver.

In the lens of the Spyglass.

A beautiful silver color was stepped on by a swollen foot that suddenly appeared.

Then, more and more big feet stepped onto the hill.

The unique rotten smell of the dead swept over.

The rustling of footsteps could be heard.

They were Haggard zombies with ferocious expressions!

[ enhanced zombie level 11, health 104, defense 12, weak fire ]

Crack!

Roger put away the telescope nonchalantly, and a smile appeared on his face.

“I’ve found you,”

In the vision of the aura observation skill.

A Necromancer disguised himself as a summoned creature and slowly walked behind the zombie Army.

His expression and movements were exactly the same as a real zombie.

If it wasn’t for his Qi Art’s accurate detection, Roger might not have been able to find him!

After making sure that there was only one undead Army nearby …

Roger waved his hand silently.

The next moment.

Ten strong horned demons rushed out from both sides of the hill!

Their speed was very fast, and they ignored the zombies around them and directly charged at the Necromancer!

The woodpecker was at the forefront, and he was holding an exaggeratedly thick Mace in his hand!

He stomped heavily on the hillside, and the whole Hill trembled!

With this force, he rose into the air and the wings behind him quickly spread open. He flapped twice and then flew to the target at high speed!

That’s right!

Horned-demons had the ability to fly.

However, due to the limitations of his weight, he could not fly fast or high enough without a run-up.

A group of strong men suddenly appeared on both sides of the hill.

This surprised the Necromancer.

He knew that his whereabouts had been exposed, so he hurriedly ordered all the zombies to move closer to him!

Then, he raised his staff high and prepared to chant a spell.

At this moment.

An intense pain came from his crotch …

He didn’t know when Roger had quietly circled behind him!

When that skilled knee strike accurately hit his vital point.

His life had come to an end.

[ you have killed 1 Necromancer. ]

[ you have gained 24 XP and 22 chivalry points. ]

[ you have received 4 honor points (battle campaign mode) ]

[ accumulated honor points: 154 points ]

[ you have received three perception fragments (malicious targeting voucher) ]

[ accumulated perception fragments: 18 ]

“Do it! Speed.”

Roger skillfully looted the corpses while instructing his underlings to clean up the remaining enhanced zombies.

In front of the level 30 horned demon brothers.

These zombies were only worth as cannon fodder.

There was no need for anyone else to do it. The woodpecker could clean them up with a stick.

It had been 16 hours since they entered the autumn wind mountains, but this was the fifth undead Army they had destroyed.

On one hand, it showed the efficiency of Roger and the others.

On the other hand, it also explained the proliferation of the undead Army.

Currently, the density of dead spirit creatures in the autumn wind mountain range was frighteningly high.

They would bump into a group every few kilometers, and there was no need to deliberately track them.

This made Roger both happy and worried.

He was happy because of the attributes that came to him. It would be a waste not to farm them.

The worry was that the reason why he led his men North was to delay the side battlefield at the autumn wind mountains.

The water ghost forest was too close to the manor. Although sniping the Army of undead there would get more reinforcements, the margin for error was too low.

However, the current situation was beyond Roger’s expectations.

There were too many undead creatures.

It was impossible for him to stop every undead Army that was heading south.

Roger didn’t have any good ideas about this.

After all, he couldn’t split himself up.

He could only kill as many undead creatures as he could, and Freya and the others would have to rely on themselves for the rest.

“Let’s go,” he said.

After quickly collecting the spoils, Roger was ready to retreat with everyone.

Who knew that at this moment …

Suddenly, a low, muffled howl came from the hill behind them!

The earth trembled uncontrollably.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Where Roger could see with his naked eyes, smoke and dust were rolling over.

The horrifyingly large number of undead creatures swarmed in from all directions like a tide.

Each of them seemed to be stepping on a firestorm wheel, and their speed was extremely fast!

Roger and the others didn’t even have the space to make any strategic moves!

The aura observation spell quickly detected the source of this abnormal speed.

They were two powerful strategic spells.

[ rapid March: Level 4 spell. Greatly increases the marching speed of your troops for a short period of time. ]

[ death sprint: Level 4 spell. When your subordinates are undead units, they will have double the movement speed. ]

[ rapid March ] and [ death scurry ].

This was clearly a premeditated ambush!

Roger looked at the hill behind him with a grave expression.

After all the undead creatures had completed a perfect round of encirclement …

The initiator had finally appeared …

It was a Necromancer in a gray robe with a face full of tentacles!

Beneath his feet was a bone Dragon that was more than four meters tall!

[ Prophet of death: level 36??? ]

The moment the other party appeared.

Roger moved.

The bone Dragon was very close to him, and this was a great opportunity!

His figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, and he activated wild burst.

Under the Buffs of cloud ladder leap and moon treading steps.

His speed was almost the same as the undead who had been buffed with strategic spells!

In the blink of an eye.

He had rushed to the front of the bone Dragon!

The proud bone Dragon raised its claws in anger, wanting to complete a precise kill.

But at this moment.

Roger’s figure suddenly shot out from the ground like a rocket!

[ you have leveled up to level 27. ]

[ you have leveled up to level 29. ]

At some point in time, the red Moon had already appeared in his hand.

The ninth form of the essence of the nineteen moons-

Dragon Gate leap!

From a full-force jump to a slash, it was done in one go!

The layers of defensive spells on the death Prophet’s body were split open like paper.

Roger’s figure flashed and disappeared.

The next second.

He landed steadily on the hill.

The shadow on the bone dragon’s back also shattered without any warning.

[ you have killed the death Prophet ]

[the death Prophet has been resurrected. Number of resurrections left:0?

“What?”

Roger spat out a mouthful of blood.

He tore open the collar of his shirt and looked down.

Over there.

There was a deep fist mark.

A cold laugh came from the back of the bone Dragon.

It was the death Prophet who had been resurrected:

“The ‘negative energy fist’ doesn’t feel good, does it?”

Roger frowned and kept silent.

The hills were bathed in moonlight.

On the wide back of the bone Dragon.

The Prophet’s tentacles extended from under his gray robe and fluttered in the wind.

His listless eyes inadvertently swept over the young man who was bleeding non-stop, and his tone was so indifferent that it was almost like a god’s.

“Young martial artist! I’ve seen through you!”

I knew of your existence a long time ago. I knew that you had a seal on you, and when you unseal it, you will obtain infinite power. So I used my life to deceive this power.

“Now, I’m afraid you don’t have much power left in your seal, right?”

Roger lowered his head with an unsightly expression.

On the data bar.

A cold notification flashed by.

[ the number of XP in the experience pool is not enough … ]

“I am a true prophet!”

The gray-robed man’s tone became more and more arrogant, ”

no one can stop limestone city’s plan to move South.

“You can’t either!”

I’m very interested in you, so I’ll give you a chance. Join us and become Mystra’s first ‘Necromancer’. How about it? ”

Roger slowly stood up.

The pain in his chest did not affect his movements.

“What about my subordinates?”

He took two steps forward.

Before the death Prophet could respond, Roger suddenly roared, ”

“Press this bone Dragon to death!”

While they were talking.

He used the cloud ladder and rushed up the bone dragon’s tail!

The huge bone Dragon wanted to resist.

The woodpecker and the others swarmed forward, and under the suppression of the horned-demon’s powerful attributes, they temporarily pressed the bone Dragon to the ground!

Roger was so fast that he got close to death Prophet in an instant.

The latter cast a spell without a word.

A large number of shields, barriers, and defensive barriers appeared on his body!

without the seal, even the outermost barrier …

The death Prophet’s voice suddenly stopped.

Because at that moment …

The time in his eyes seemed to have suddenly been stretched out by who knows how many times.

And in this long period of time.

He saw Roger running towards him at the speed of a normal person, the red Moon in his hand exuding an extremely dangerous aura!

At the moment when his soul was on the verge of collapse, he suddenly realized:

It was not that time had slowed down.

Roger was too fast!