Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

It is difficult to detect the presence of his companions even from a distance of three meters.

"Bassen, identify the location of the team members." Wu Heng put his hand on Bassen's shoulder and rushed forward together.

Along the way there were guards who were weak and fell to the ground.

There are only a few people who can carry gas protective equipment, and gas masks are not popular in this world.

Wu Heng quickly found the remaining members.

Kavina put on the crow's mouth mask.

Altluk and several other people from the second team also took out scarves and blocked their mouths and noses.

"Get out first." Wu Heng said directly.

In this situation, it is impossible to fight. The corpses are not affected by the poisonous gas, and the living creatures cannot bear it.

"Ahem~! My aunt...ahem." Yuri said while coughing dryly.

"You are going to die to give back to your aunt and uncle." Wu Heng said.

Yuri ignored him, turned into a fear crow, and was about to fly inside.

Wu Heng grabbed her leg and said, "You go out first, and I'll go see Deputy Deacon and the others."

Yuri glanced at him and nodded, "Okay!"

Each team began to retreat, and the fog was filled with the sound of dragging companions across the ground.

Wu Heng continued: "Go to the stone castle and have a look."

Putting it on Bassen's shoulders, he approached the stone castle.

……

Castle Hall.

Poisonous mist poured in from the doors and windows, instantly filling the hall.

Several people fighting wore props or released protective scrolls to block the poisonous mist.

But it still had an impact on the performance of strength.

Click~!

The golden leopard was knocked away by the troll carrion, broke the stair railing, and fell down.

Immediately afterwards, the troll carrion hugged the two guard leaders, rolled down the steps, and hit the wall behind with a bang.

The troll carrion raised its thick arm, threw one person away, and then raised its arm to rain down on the chest of the remaining guard commander.

His chest armor was dented, blood flowed from his mouth, and he kept coughing.

The faces of several people changed dramatically. They saw that their companions were about to be beaten to death, but it was too late to rush over.

At this moment, gunshots rang out.

Bang Bang Bang ~!

The bullet hit the body of the troll carrion, causing the body to stagger slightly.

The commander who was spitting blood made a difficult roll and opened a certain distance.

Wu Heng led Basen and rushed into the hall quickly. A dull voice sounded from behind the mask, "Hold these rotting corpses."

The deacons and commanders reacted immediately and ran towards the troll corpses again, stopping them from approaching the stairs.

"Huh?" The man in black robe looked at the figure rushing in.

When he saw the leather armor of ordinary members of the association, he also sneered.

"You just want to show off at this time?"

Wu Heng didn't answer. He changed the magazine while moving forward.

Then start pulling the trigger.

Bang Bang Bang ~!

A dense barrage of bullets hit the target one after another.

He choked back the next words, and his body kept retreating under the bullets.

With the black robe on his body in tatters, the man in black robe looked down in disbelief.

He raised his staff and fired [Fireball Technique] towards the opposite side, and the scorching flame ball flew directly out.

Bassen quickly changed positions and stood in front of Wu Heng. His body was exploded by the fireball technique, scattering a stream of flames.

"You also have undead attendants?" the man in black robe said in surprise.

Wu Heng did not answer, but pulled the trigger faster.

The bullets poured out as if they were free, and the original black robe was like a piece of rags.

"My servant, protect me!" the man in black robe shouted loudly.

But the rotting corpses around were blocked by the other people.

Looking at the people rushing towards him with strange weapons, the black-robed mage released a large black mist, turned around and ran upstairs.

Wu Heng and Basen quickly followed.

In terms of movement speed, Wu Heng and Basen are both faster than this necromancer.

But he was afraid of any ambush, so he still let Bassen run ahead.

He quickly caught up with the man in black robe and stabbed the dagger directly into his body from behind.

The black-robed mage staggered and fell to the ground.

The black robe fell off, revealing a mummy-like face.

Wu Heng's eyes widened instantly.

The other party is a necromancer, why does it become like this?

"Are you crazy? Help them..." the black-robed mage shouted loudly.

Wu Heng did not stop and kept pulling the trigger in his hand.

The bullet instantly smashed the target's head to pieces.

【Gain experience +77.】

Huh~!

An experience prompt appears, proving that the opponent is dead.

Under the gas mask, Wu Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Heng squatted down and fumbled around the corpse's bag.

Just as he was being searched, there were rapid footsteps coming downstairs.

I randomly picked up what seemed to be a skill book and stuffed it directly into my backpack.

Wu Heng stood up and saw Deacon Yazd and others rushing up quickly.

Seeing Wu Heng and the body lying on the ground, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wu Heng, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Wu Heng stood up and said directly.

Yazd glanced at the body and continued: "Take the body with you, let's go out first, and leave the rest to the guards."

"it is good!"

……

There was chaos outside the manor.

There were a large number of guards lying on the ground.

Coughing and vomiting, the injured area began to rot directly.

Everyone is drinking potion.

This night can cost a lot of money.

With so many people arresting one person and still making such a fuss, it can be considered a failure to a certain extent.

Yuri went to see Slater first, then ran over and shouted in surprise: "Did you kill that black-robed mage?"

The others were also stunned.

Then they all looked over.

"When I passed by, the other party was already dying, so I stabbed him directly." Wu Heng made up one casually.

"This also allows you to meet."

Soon the deacon and subdeacon came over.

The leopard was limping and limping, and Yuri squatted on the ground in distress to comfort it.

The deacon said: "Okay, leave this to the guards, let's leave first."

The body of the necromancer was handed over to the guards.

The professional team, on the other hand, began to rush towards Blackstone Town.

Yuri looked much better now.

Chasing after Wu Heng, he said: "I suddenly thought of a question. He is also a necromancer. If you kill him, wouldn't you be a traitor in the profession?"

"I rely on!"

Return to Blackstone Town.

The deacon said to everyone: "When you get back, take care of your injuries. Today's operation was considered a success. The merits and bounty will be recorded. Okay, let's go back and rest!"