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The Strongest Necromancer in a World of Magic

After an accident, Drogo found himself in the magical world and inherited the legacy of a necromancer. Was it destiny or a coincidence? "Underworld general! My bodyguards!" "Princess! Come over here and massage my shoulders!" How did he grow into a world-renowned necromancer? A legend is about to unfold.

MoonTreeBA · Fantasía
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Defeating Beast (2)

In the midst of the poisonous rain, the strange holy light surrounding the skeleton warrior was not even slightly damaged. As for the poison arrows, they hit his bony body but left no trace of a scratch. Even the few poison arrows that hit his skull were directly shattered by the skeleton warrior's head...

"Oh my god!"

This exclamation came from the little girl who had finally caught her breath. Drogo, on the other hand, was stunned and stuttered, with more excitement than nervousness: "I... I summoned something incredible..."

The final move had no effect. When the Poison Arrow Iron Beast fell, it was greeted by the skeleton warrior's even stronger fist.

Boom boom boom - "Ao Ao Ao -"

Boom boom boom - "Ao Ao -"

Boom boom boom - "Ao -"

Boom boom boom - "..."

The Poison Arrow Iron Beast's screams turned into a low hum, and then there was silence... while the skeleton warrior continued to mercilessly punch, hitting the sky, falling back down, and hitting the sky again...

"Torture! This is torture!"

It was entirely the skeleton warrior's show. The Poison Arrow Iron Beast couldn't even scream in pain, and Drogo finally confirmed that the danger had passed. Without danger, he was actually quite excited. This scene was just too stimulating, even after living for more than ten years, he had never seen anything like it in movies!

At this point, Drogo finally realized that his whole body was soaked in sweat, except for the two pieces of cloth he had on him - those things were impervious to water and fire.

After a while, even Drogo felt that the scene was too cruel. The skeleton warrior finally stopped waving his fists and stood there awkwardly, as if waiting for Drogo's next command.

"Is it dead?"

Elaine asked shivering against Drogo's back.

"I think so. Hmm... I'm sure it's dead!"

Drogo suddenly frowned, giving a confident answer. Because he received a message from the skeleton warrior, a very simple one, telling Drogo that the Poison Arrow Iron Beast was absolutely dead.

Drogo remembered that the first command he had given to the skeleton warrior was to kill the Poison Arrow Iron Beast. It seemed that the skeleton warrior had fulfilled his order, and giving him that information was a protest against his suspicion...

"Uh, it turns out that it's not the weird one..."

Elaine couldn't understand Drogo's muttering, only Drogo himself knew that the skeleton warrior's brutal action against the Poison Arrow Iron Beast was clearly caused by his command.

What if he had asked the skeleton warrior to subdue the Poison Arrow Iron Beast? Drogo thought about it but gave up on this bold idea. He was afraid that the low-intelligence skeleton warrior would become timid because of it, and maybe in the end, he would be the one to suffer, and he would harm little girl Elaine as well.

Drogo beckoned and ordered the skeleton warrior to drag the corpse of the Poison Arrow Iron Beast over. Elaine trusted Drogo's judgment very much. Since he said the Poison Arrow Iron Beast was already dead, she believed him and curiously examined the black-armored monster.

"It shouldn't be crushed, right?"

Drogo clicked his tongue and looked at the head of the Poison Arrow Iron Beast, which was almost smashed into a pulp by the skeleton warrior.

He couldn't move himself, nor did he have the ability to search for the treasures on this monster's body, so he gave the order for the skeleton warrior to take out the beast core first.

Splat-

The skeleton warrior's hand cleanly and neatly plunged into the skull of the Poison Arrow Iron Beast. When it was withdrawn, a crystal clear beast core had appeared in its palm, which was then handed to Drogo.

This Poison Arrow Iron Beast's beast core was about the size of an average person's fist and shone with a strange light.

"Hey, not bad. Finally, there's something we can take out to exchange for money."

"So beautiful!"

The differences between the two became apparent at this moment. Drogo's previous worry was that Matthew had left a large amount of wealth that he could not use temporarily, but now he had real capital due to a stroke of luck. He was very happy and the first thing he planned was to buy some clothes...

As for Elaine, as a princess of the fox tribe, she had never had the concept of money. Her first reaction was that the magic core was beautiful. However, she was not an ordinary princess after all and soon woke up from the natural beauty temptation.

"Drogo, the magician can absorb the power in the magic core. You should use it to restore your strength quickly."

Elaine already knew Drogo's condition. Hearing Elaine's words, Drogo felt a warmth in his heart, but he shook his head with a smile.

"Hehe, I'm not injured, just lost some mental energy. I'll recover after resting for a while, no big deal. Moreover, it's a waste to use it to restore strength. These are all shiny gold coins..."

"..."

Seeing Elaine speechless again, Drogo laughed.

"Don't worry, this time we can say we've had a stroke of luck. At least our safety can be ensured temporarily."

Drogo's confidence was not unreasonable. This area was the territory of the Poison Arrow Armored Beast, and there were no living creatures other than it. Even if those magic beasts felt that the Poison Arrow Armored Beast had died and came to occupy the territory, it would not be a short-term thing.

Therefore, he and Elaine could rest assuredly here until their strength recovered.

Putting away the magic core, Drogo's eyes were still hot. He was interested in the armor on the Poison Arrow Armored Beast.

With the help of the iron hands of the Skeleton Warrior, pieces of variously shaped scales and bone armor were soon placed in front of the two.

Seeing Drogo picking up the armor peeled off the Poison Arrow Armored Beast and comparing it back and forth on himself, Elaine covered her mouth in amazement, "Drogo, you're not going to..."

"Haha, that's right. I finally don't have to run around naked!"