Necromancer Doomsday

Tang Fan knows that according to the book of the dead, there will only be more and more demons entering the city.

The brood of demons that descended on the outskirts of Linjiang City, although only the lowest kind, can only carry up to 10,000 demons. But those 10,000 demons are the vanguard. Later, more demons will use the power of the demon brood to come. The endless army of demons will all drive into the entire Linjiang City and completely occupy Linjiang City.

When the time comes, all human beings in the city will be found by the devil, and then killed and eaten.

Whether you are hiding in a high-rise building or in a basement, you will not be able to escape in the end, because over time, the demons that appear will become stronger and stronger, and different demonic races will continue. appear.

Before the devil descended, Tang Fan didn’t feel a sense of crisis, but felt a little nervous and exciting. As a necromancer, he planned to use his home as a temporary training base, and then go out hunting by himself. Kill the devil, draw the soul to upgrade the level.

But the terrifying terrifying after the devil came, and personal experience, made him change his mind. He is not sure that if he survives alone in this city that is about to be occupied by the devil, he will accidentally die. This is not a game. If you die, you can come back. If you are injured, you can take medicine and blood. The identity of necromancer does not seem to be that reliable. Up. Therefore, only take advantage of the fact that the demon army has not arrived, leave this city, and go to a place where demons are rare.

Alive, there is hope.

"Save...I..."

After Tang Fan took the skeleton warrior Dumb into the door, three corpses jumped into his eyes, and the pungent bloody smell made his brows Straight wrinkles.

No, it’s not three corpses. One of them has not completely died. He is a middle-aged man with a huge depression in his chest. The stubble of his ribs has pierced the skin to reveal its hideousness and richness. His blood kept flowing from the depression in his chest.

This middle age person has a pale complexion, and his eyes are blank. He is only one step away from death. His body is twitching slightly, obviously suffering from great pain.

Seeing Tang Fan, the godless eyes of this middle age person showed a little rays of light. The will to survive was transformed into a little motivation, and the faint voice was intermittently emitted from the mouth that was constantly overflowing with blood. , One arm lifted hard, as if to grab something.

Tang Fan looked at him silently. The two corpses around him had a shattered skull and had long since died, and the other had a sunken chest, pale eyes, and breathed death.

Tang Fan knows that he simply cannot save him from this kind of injury. Even if he is sent to the hospital, the chance of treatment will not exceed 10%, because the injury is too serious and he has lost blood. many.

However, facing those hopeful eyes, Tang Fan felt that his heart was twitching, an inexplicable uncomfortable feeling filled his heart.

"Sorry, I can't save you. Now there are demons everywhere, and I don't have the ability to take you to the hospital." After a moment of silence, Tang Fan said, his voice a bit low and hoarse.

The hand of the middle age person fell, and the hope rays of light in his eyes seemed to be extinguished by the wind, disappeared, and there was nothing but ashes.

"If you need it, maybe...maybe I..." Tang Fan looked at the middle age person who was dead gray but still twitched slightly from pain. Divided fiercely: "Maybe I can help you out."

Speaking this sentence, Tang Fan seemed to exhaust all his energy.

"Thanks...thanks..." The middle age person was taken aback for a moment, then closed his eyes and made a faint sound intermittently.

How ridiculous. Faced with Tang Fan's remarks that he helped him out, his answer was "thank you", but he didn't want to endure this kind of pain anymore.

Maybe, in a while, he will slowly die, and then lose all the feeling, but now, every second is like a century as long and so tormented.

Looking at the middle age person who closed his eyes, Tang Fan hesitated again. He raised the Mountain Splitting Saber and stared at the neck of the middle age person, but this blade couldn’t cut it down. .

I shook the handle of the Mountain Splitting Saber firmly, and there was a sense of sadness in my heart.

"Yeah..."

loudly roared, as if roaring out the hesitation in his heart, Tang Fan chopped it down, this blade, tragic.

The Mountain Splitting Saber blade was slashed by Tang Fan's great strength, cutting off the entire neck, blood spurted wildly, and the head of the middle age person flies up. For a moment, Tang Fan seemed to see the middle age person The opened eyes were lightly relieved.

"Dumb, go." Taking a look at the corpse of the middle age person, Tang Fan screamed. He couldn't tell what it was like, but he was very angry, extremely angry, with A kind of sadness.

The screams of gunfire outside can be faintly heard.

A Dumb Skull walked in front, Tang Fan walked behind, and quickly went downstairs.

Tang Fan’s browse tightly knit, because on the walls on the stairs, you can see splattered blood everywhere, flowing down, like abstract paintings, bloody.

The corpses whose foreheads were smashed, the corpses whose heads were chopped off, these are the masterpieces of demons and their naked killings.

Along the way, looking at these corpses, Tang Fan’s anger accumulates little by little, and it gets more and more, and at the same time, the sadness is also accumulating.

Is this the loss of life when the devil comes?

It’s just the building where I live. If it’s a densely populated place, isn’t it more tragic?

Tang Fan lives on the sixth floor, the highest floor. Because it is an old building, there is no elevator.

When he reached the third floor, he saw no fewer than ten human corpses, and each of them died in a miserable state. Either the head was chopped off, or the forehead was smashed, like a watermelon, some were like the middle age person, with huge depressions in the chest, and broken ribs pierced into the heart.

Suddenly, Tang Fan heard a faint weird call, which was not a human call.

I walked a few steps and walked into a room. Blood was splattered everywhere. A sinker fell to the ground, with a saber stuck on its forehead and neck, and one eye stuck in it. With a pair of scissors, one arm twisted like a twist.

Beside, there are two human corpses. Although they are dead, their faces still have an expression of cutting off one's means of retreat.

Obviously, this Sinking Demon was counterattacked by the two humans. Although the two humans were killed in the end, it also suffered heavy losses.

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