The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse

Chapter 1091: Cooperation (Part 3)



The gaze once again fell on the large supermarket to the north on the map.

Not only does it have ample supplies, but there might be equipment for communication, and also ghosts.

But ghosts can't be communicated with, and with my current level 1 strength, going there recklessly is like courting death.

With ghosts, there's no way to communicate; right now at level 1, it's easy to end up dead if I go over.

It's still necessary to level up first.

[Bone Manipulation Skill]activated, all the zombies on the ground transformed into skeletons standing up.

"Let's go." Wu Heng ordered, then led the skeletons to search the nearby houses.

Searching for anything usable.

Rusty iron rods, broken steel pipes, even some discarded metal fences... were all gathered.

Crafted into recommended iron spears, distributed to the skeleton attendants.

...

Prepared and ready, moving with all his skeletons close to the edge of the uncleared area.

Passing through several dilapidated streets, the view ahead gradually opened up, and became even more terrifying.

Through the gaps in the chaotic houses, countless figures could be seen wandering on the main road in the distance.

Roughly scanning, there were at least hundreds of zombies.

Wandering back and forth, letting out meaningless low growls.

Wu Heng calmly observed the environment, quickly selecting a narrow alley as an ambush point.

Here the entrance is narrow, inside relatively spacious, suitable for a few to defend.

Taking a deep breath, commanding the skeletons to form a defensive formation, skeletons holding sharpened steel pipes half-crouched at the forefront, the second row wielding machetes and axes.

With the formation arranged, he patted the ribcage of the Skeleton Wolf, "Go, lure some over."

The ghostly fire in the eye sockets of the Skeleton Wolf flickered, and its slender bone structure suddenly burst with amazing speed, darting out like a white lightning.

In just a moment, it rushed back, followed by dozens of zombies brandishing their claws.

They crowded in the narrow passage, shoving, growling, with rotting limbs scraping against the walls, making teeth-gritting sounds.

The zombies getting closer, five meters, four meters... a heavy stench assaulted the senses.

Now!

Wu Heng's eyes sharpened, raising his hand to point at the ground ahead.

[Grease Skill]!

A slick black grease appeared out of thin air, covering the ground at the alley entrance.

The zombies leading the charge were caught off guard, stepping on it, instantly losing balance, toppling over like bowling pins.

The zombies in the back couldn't stop, tripping over their fallen companions, causing chaos, struggling, sliding in the grease, unable to get up for the moment.

"Attack!" Wu Heng commanded coldly.

The skeleton soldiers at the front row, their cold spears stabbed precisely and mechanically towards the zombies' heads repeatedly.

The zombies attempting to rise, swiftly slipped down again.

[Gained Experience +5.]

[Gained Experience +5.]

[Gained Experience +5.]

The notification sounds kept ringing.

Unsure of how many had been killed, a surge of power arose from within.

[Your level has increased to level 2, Intelligence +1, Constitution +1.]

A feeling of strength filled his body, the fatigue of many days was swept away, his mind became clearer, and his perception of surrounding energies became keener.

Wu Heng slowly exhaled, feeling the changes in his body.

He quickly glanced at the experience points panel, then swiftly closed it.

At the entrance, more zombies were drawn by the sounds of battle, swarming once again.

At the same time, figures appeared atop the building, attempting to leap down.

Wu Heng raised his hand, [Acid Splash] sprayed out, dousing the zombies' faces, causing them to fall with a sudden empty step.

"Increase the offensive, quickly." Wu Heng ordered coldly.


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