Cheese doesn''t like the undead. This is not because he thinks that this kind of existence is too evil, but because the mage once tried to study the way of the dead in depth, but he soon gave up the road, because in the eyes of cheese, this road can not lead him to the truth. This incident was also related to another of his classmates in the grey tower. A fierce debate made the mage determined not to touch the profound knowledge, and at the same time, he began to reflect on many things related to it. And cheese''s understanding of the existence of many immortals began at that time. Disgust, often more than enthusiasm, can let a person understand something. This also means that although the mage is not good at using the magic related to death, he is very clear about the principles and necessary conditions of these magic, such as the birth of the undead.


    "Who presided over your conversion ceremony? Those grumbling spirits don''t have this ability. " Because of putting on the grey robe again, cheese finally has the strength to stand in front of the corpse eating ghost king without fear. When he asked his opponent this question, he glanced at the shovel which was still undamaged under the dragon fire. Edward''s transformation reminded the mage that he could now be sure that the magic attached to the shovel also came from the necromancer, or even from the guy who transformed the ghoul king into his present image.


    "Ha ha, don''t you always rely on erudition? Why don''t you guess yourself? " Of course, Edward would not answer the mage''s questions. His anger made the red dots in his eyes even more penetrating. He never thought that this raid would be like this. The assassination, which should have been clean and neat, turned into a tangle. The joining of the grey robed mage made his people suffer a lot of damage. He even revealed the biggest secret of the corpse eating ghost king. The soul watcher who believed in death became the immortal who profaned death. As long as the news is released, I believe that no one in the Edwards family will recognize the position of its patriarch. So for it, all the people in this room today must die.


    Cheese crooked his head, his hands began to gather magic energy, and the aura in his eyes also increased. "It doesn''t matter. When I knock you down, there will be a way to find that man." The mage''s voice was very quiet, as if he was telling something that was destined to happen.


    "Wishful thinking." The ghoul roared, but lost his throat, and his voice was no longer as passionate as a real living being. It sounded very strange. Edward''s movement was not affected by the fragmenting of his body. The short distance between it and cheese disappeared in an instant. His bare claws, with the smell of coke, smashed into the mage''s chest! However, before Edward could figure out why his claws ran through his chest so easily, the mage who was supposed to be in front of him appeared at the edge of the former''s vision.


    "If you lose your sense of smell, can''t you tell the true from the false?" The phantom strung on the ghoul''s paw turned into a cloud of scattered gray dust, and the mage''s mouth showed a disdainful smile. For cheese, there are more tricks he can use against the insensitive undead. He raised his left hand and waved it to his head, and the bright moonlight shone down the hole in the roof into the room. In this moonlight, people only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the figure of cheese became as many as five!


    This kind of deception, which is purely based on vision, has no effect on the ghouls under normal circumstances. They can distinguish the real flesh and blood and the false phantom just by sniffing them. But for the undead, especially the newly transformed undead, this is not so easy. It is true that without the eyes and ears, the undead have a set of perception independent of the physical senses, but in fact, the immortals transformed from living things are still used to transforming this way of perception into vision and hearing. Only in this way can they understand the external information. Before being burned by the dragon fire, Edward''s skin was still fresh, which is enough to prove that its transformation time is not long, and he is not familiar with new life forms.


    The corpse eating ghost king stood blankly among the five cheeses, looking at this and that, trying to find out which one was the real mage from the clues. But as like as two peas, the cheeking is a light, and every cheese is a look, a movement, a look, even a stain on the clothes. In this case, Edward knew that his chance to catch a real Mage at one time would not exist at all. Who knows if cheese could replace his own entity with the surrounding phantom? But even if they are not familiar with the new way of existence, the old grave digger has found a solution. The ghoul turned his head to the others, but although he turned his back to the wizard, Edward''s attention remained on the five cheese.


    All the mages sighed a little, and felt sorry for the magic that they were about to finish but had to stop. His enemies really knew where their life gate was. The illusion disappeared, and the rest of the cheese faded with the dim moonlight, leaving only the one farthest from the enemy, who raised his hands and pointed to his opponent. "Boom Under the control of magic, the mud in the hole in the floor became a huge arm and quickly grabbed at Edward! The ghoul has been prepared for a long time. Its hands turn backward in an angle that cannot be completed by creatures, and the whole body rises from the ground with the support of the surging soil! One turned over and stepped on the earth arm, and then ran all the way down the shortcut to get the mage.Cheese looked at the enemy who was coming at him, his hands open as if he were not going to fight. In fact, it is true that breaking the spell after the spell is already the limit of his casting method. Too often the spell makes the mage''s body tend to collapse. Then, seeing the corpse eating ghost King''s claws tearing the human body under the grey robe, why can the mage laugh? "Too slow." He said softly.


    Edward didn''t care what the cheese said. He just wanted to kill the wizard first and then everyone in the room. "Die, grey robe." The voice of the dead whispered, and the starlight reflected from the roof neutralized the ugliness of the rotten body. In a flash, the ghoul almost saw his paw sticking into the grey robe. Then, it was overturned by a huge force and was pressed against the wall, unable to move any more.


    "Hoo..." When the threat was lifted, cheese''s body lost its strength to support. The mage did not have the image to reach the ground with a long breath. "So I said, you''re too slow." The noise of footsteps appeared in the corridor, especially in the sound of lotana boots.


    "You say I''m slow? First explain the big guy in the sky. You can''t imagine what the street will be like when we come here. " Wolf Walker said discontented, and then increased the suppression of the ghoul. In front of Jack''s strange force, Edward, who had lost his muscle blessing, had no room for action and could only be manipulated by him like a doll. Yes, it''s not magic that lifts the enemy''s claws from the cheese at the last moment, but the werewolves who are running all the way.


    "I don''t care what they quarrel about. I''ve had enough to night. First the crab, then the ghoul, and then the damned Dragon Fire vomited. Let lady Amelia tie the traitor, and I''ll talk about it when I wake up. " With that, the mage simply fainted.


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