Fang Heng was also happy that no one was bothering him, and continued to concentrate on setting up the magic circle.

The two sides cooperated peacefully.

Soon, the mercenary group's offensive gradually slowed down.

They encountered a very embarrassing situation.

Not enough arrows.

Everyone in the mercenary group hurried over after receiving the urgent call for help from Kuno, and there were not many arrows with them.

Ma Xiaowan immediately sent someone to the camp to deliver arrows.

The lack of weapons, the mercenary group is slightly repaired.

In the process of waiting for logistical supplies, more and more people discovered the strangeness on Fang Heng's side.

In the middle of a large corpse of dragon mosquitoes, a masked man in a black robe is indulging in drawing an evil and strange magic circle.

From time to time, zombies dragged their corpses over and discarded them beside Fang Heng.

There was a stench of blood in the air.

Unconsciously, the heads of several other mercenary groups also surrounded Ma Xiaowan.

Everyone looked at Fang Heng with worry and anxiety on their faces.

"Captain Ma, those two..."

"Um."

Ma Xiaowan nodded, "Necromancers are weird by nature. They have always dealt with corpses. It's okay to leave the loot corpses to them. The Tianli Mercenary Group cooperates closely with various chambers of commerce, and the entrustment rewards after returning will not treat everyone badly."

"Captain Ma, you misunderstood," Wei Yu, the head of the Cheek mercenary regiment, looked at Fang Heng and the two with fear in his eyes, and shook his head, "We are not worried about those dragon mosquito corpses, those corpses are not very valuable, Give and give, and we just thought, um...their behavior is a little weird."

"Well, the research of necromancers is weird, we shouldn't be enemies with them, don't disturb them, just send someone to watch."

Wei Yu nodded and said, "I'll send someone to keep an eye on him. It's best if everyone can cooperate with each other. If there is any change, we can also give immediate feedback."

"Okay, I'll trouble you."

Everyone was discussing, and suddenly their brows were furrowed, and they turned their heads to stare at Fang Heng's direction.

They saw a strange scene again.

The ground around Fang Heng's feet swelled.

A bluish-white palm protruded from the soil.

That is

The expressions of everyone in the mercenary group became more and more solemn.

One zombie after another kept struggling to climb out from the ground, making the wailing sound of the undead.

In just a short while, hundreds of zombies crawled out around Fang Heng!

[Hint: The player has met the level-up conditions, and the player's level has been raised to LV: 26. Due to the player's talent skills, the player will gain an additional 176 zombie clones].

[Hint: Player's current number of zombie clones: 1054].

[Hint: 2000 first-order alienation crystals will be consumed to upgrade the player's character level in the next stage].

finally!

The character level has been raised to level 26, and the number of Fang Heng's zombie clones has finally broken through the 1000 mark!

Epic victory!

it is good!

Fang Heng, who was setting up the altar of blood, was excited.

These zombies are hard laborers!

Fang Heng immediately issued an order through the game log to control the zombie clones to continue carrying the corpses towards the other side of the river.

And he continued to bow his head, concentrating on setting up the altar of blood.

The blood obtained from the dragon mosquito corpse is getting more and more, and it will be wasted if you don't build it quickly!

On the other hand, everyone in the mercenary group fell into a dead silence.

Terrible Necromancer.

It is even possible to continue to summon this kind of zombie life form that is not afraid of death at all.

Legend has it that evil necromancers can even summon seas of corpses.

They didn't believe it at first, thinking that these were just exaggerated rumors.

After seeing Fang Heng, they believed it a little.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Just as she was in shock, Ma Xiaowan saw Fang Heng suddenly raise her head and turned to look at them.

Everyone in the mercenary group looked away as if they had ghosts in their hearts.

They were already extremely afraid of each other.

Fang Heng and Mo Jiawei whispered a few words and then walked towards the mercenary group.

Walking in front of the crowd, Fang Heng bowed slightly to the mercenary group and said politely, "Captain Ma, is everything going well?"

The smile on Ma Xiaowan's face was a little stiff, "Thank you for your assistance, everything went very smoothly. According to our agreement, after the commissioned task is successfully completed, the Chamber of Commerce will give the two corresponding commission rewards, which I believe will satisfy the two of you."

"Thank you so much."

Fang Heng showed a satisfied smile under his mask, continued to nod his head, and asked, "In addition, I have some personal matters that I want to help with the strength of the team. Of course, it's not free. The reward can be deducted from my commission reward."

"Boss Fang doesn't have to be so polite, we are very happy to work together, and we will try our best to meet anything that can be helpful."

"Well, I'd like to borrow some carts."

Fang Heng said and pointed to the cart that was unloading not far away, "Is it okay?"

Ma Xiaowan looked back.

Not far away, the logistics team of the mercenary regiment just used a cart to transport a large number of arrows, and before they could fully unload the goods, they were surrounded by people from various mercenary regiments and frantically divided up the supplies.

"this"

Ma Xiaowan hesitated a little, nodded and said, "We still need a lot of carts to transport arrows to and from the camp, and there may be no way to lend too much."

"That's it."

Fang Heng looked at the cart at the back, took a step back and said, "So are there any nails? Are there any ropes?"

"what?"

Ma Xiaowan was taken aback by Fang Heng's stray thinking.

"Nails? Is that the kind of nails I understand?"

"Yes, that kind of nail."

Ma Xiaowan was even more suspicious and frowned: "When the camp was built before, there were a lot of nails left in the camp, and they were temporarily stored in the warehouse, but we didn't bring it with us. If you need it, you can go to the warehouse to pick it up. Do you need it now?"

"Yes, in a hurry. I want to borrow two carts and bring some nails and ropes."

Fang Heng winked at Mo Jiawei beside him. The latter reacted immediately and nodded, "Well, I'll follow you back to get it. It's better to lend it to a few of us."

"Okay, okay."

Ma Xiaowan doesn't know what these two evil necromancers are going to do, but if they just need two carts and nails and ropes...

It doesn't seem like a big deal either.

With the idea of not having a bad relationship with the necromancer, Ma Xiaowan nodded in agreement.

"I'll take you there. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Soon, Mo Jiawei followed the mercenary team back to get nails and ropes.

Fang Heng continued to stay in place to build the altar.

The dragon mosquito corpses around are also accumulating more and more.

It took only 15 minutes to go back and forth to the camp to deliver supplies, and Mo Jiawei quickly returned with a cart with several mercenary regiments.

The cart was full of large boxes, piled high with nails and rope.

At this time, the major mercenary groups were still using bows and arrows to continuously fire at the dragon and mosquito swarms on the other side of the river.

On the other side, there were already piles of dragon mosquito corpses on the ground.

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