He Ruozhi is so anxious that he just wants to leave this space as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, the other party is still chewing words!

"Then hurry up and take a look, Mr. Mooney!"

Mooney nodded and a finger crossed a strange magical pattern of the inverted pentagram in the void, then wrapped around He Ruozhi's body with a grayish color.

Mooney's words and magic patterns were like strings that became tighter and tighter.

"Hello, hello, Mr. Mooney. This is so painful!"

The skin that was touched by the magic formation seemed to sting like fire, and He Ruozhi couldn't help but scream.

Muni ignored the incantation and said it more quickly.

"What a pain! Who are you? What are you going to do?" He Ruozhi clenched his teeth. The intense pain seemed to have permeated from the skin to the inside of the body and reached the bottom of his heart.

He Ruozhi finally couldn't help but open his hands.

However, under the spell of Mooney, the magic map became tighter and tighter.

The two sides were evenly matched and locked in a stalemate.

"I am your master!" He Ruozhi roared and suddenly earned his body. Finally, all the magic formations wrapped around his body were shattered into fragments.

Mooney fell back with a groan.

Even the nearby bone dragon Gerat opened his eyes again and stared at He Ruozhi with an uncanny expression.

He Ruozhi foolishly touched the back of his head. He never thought he could have such strength. Just now, there seemed to be an inexplicable force flowing through his brain, filling He Ruozhi's body with explosive power.

"Impossible! Impossible!" Muni muttered to himself. He quickly climbed up and ran to inspect He Ruozhi's entire body.

"I can't believe that you, as a human body, can contain so many grievances! 'You're a good person,' what a powerful spell is this? Why does every time you hear this spell, the grievances in your body increase exponentially? It's so powerful!"

Mooney shouted out of grace.

He Ruozhi still couldn't figure out the situation: "Mr. Mooney... what exactly is this grievance?"

Mooney nodded slowly but could not control his emotions. He explained excitedly, "Complaints are the foundation of our undead race. Generally speaking, after a human or animal dies, if there is still strong resentment in the brain, it can become an undead, that is, the undead."

"This..." He Ruozhi originally wanted to say that nowadays, science is flourishing and he has received higher education. This strange and confusing thing is really hard to believe.

However, the thought of a "living" bone dragon lying next to him can't help but feel a bit guilty.

Mooney continued: "The unit of calculation for grievances is that the grievances of ordinary people are basically around 100 crystals, and if they contain more than two hundred crystals of grievances and die in a bloody battlefield, they may be converted into skeleton soldiers; if they contain more than 500 crystals of grievances, they can be converted into liches capable of using undead magic; and if they have more than one thousand crystals of grievances in their bodies, they can even assume the position of commander of the undead. You should know that even in the body of a demon bone dragon like Gerat "It just contains a grievance of three thousand crystals."

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"So how much resentment does my body actually contain?" He Ruozhi asked timidly

"Mooney excitedly replied, 'There are 39 hundred crystal complaints!'"

"This... I don't quite understand what this means?" He Ruozhi looked like an idiot.

"This means that you are a born skeleton soldier, and a born genius of my undead tribe!"

He Ruozhi Khan said that after a long time, he still caught a cold, and that he would die like a skeleton soldier!

"This skeleton soldier... even if he hasn't actually seen it, he has played a lot in the game. It's ugly and scary, and the most important thing is that skeleton soldiers are particularly vulnerable. Even ordinary people can use a hammer, broom, toilet plug, and other things to seem to be able to kill a few.".

Do you want to become such a useless ghost when you become a ghost yourself?

He Ruozhi is depressed.

"I just want to go home, Mr. Mooney." He Ruozhi sighed. "If I really die, then let me die quietly, okay? I'm not interested in the fact that I'm a skeleton soldier. Anyway, this kind of thing is just the dozens of thugs who win by relying on their numbers. It doesn't matter if they have more or less firewood."

"Really?" Mooney's voice contained a hint of vague anger. He slowly walked towards He Ruozhi and took off his robe.

He Ruozhi's eyes widened!

The man in front of him couldn't find an inch of muscle and skin all over his body. It was completely a skeleton, but his whole body was wrapped in a layer of lavender soul fire, forming a terrible shape!

So Mooney is just a skeleton soldier!

He Ruozhi was so scared that he almost peed in his pants that he didn't expect that Mooney was a "useless" skeleton soldier. However, now He Ruozhi doesn't feel like he can handle this skeleton soldier anyhow. Mooney is definitely not an ordinary skeleton miscellaneous soldier, at least in the rank of a skeleton commander.

The flame on Mooney's body suddenly expanded and said, "Do you think I'm one of those miscreants who bully the less with the more? Then let's take a solo look."

This is the second time that He Ruozhi has received a one-on-one invitation today, and each time it is due to his own provocation.

It seems that in the future, it is necessary to carefully observe the strength of the enemy. If we do not know ourselves and the enemy, we must not casually challenge others.

Mooney's movements were as fast as a ghost. He Ruozhi took two punches on his face and body without paying attention.

The opponent's fists seemed to contain terrifying power that made his face, which was originally like a pig's head, even higher and uglier.

Seeing a living skeleton made me tremble with fear, not to mention fighting with him. He Ruozhi finally couldn't bear to fly out after taking a few punches.

Mooney's cold white bones and feet trampled on his face, and the skeleton commander said coldly, "See? This is the power of a son of the undead!"

He Ruozhi couldn't speak with his mouth full of sand.

Mooney continued, "We skeleton soldiers don't have the muscles and muscles of humans, nor do we have as much wisdom and ingenuity as humans. The only bone we can rely on is also so fragile that it can collapse at any time, and the weapons in our hands are all rusty scrap metal. But even with such a body, we also need to fight with strong and fully armed humans because there is an indomitable flame burning in our bodies!"

He Ruozhi struggled desperately and gradually felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Unyielding... flame? Is there such a thing in my body?

Mooney said, "Before we died, we were all the most ordinary fighters. Our fist skills were not as fast as those of the warriors. Our sword skills were also unable to compete with the skilled swordsmen. If we encounter a mage, we would only be able to escape. However, our will to fight is absolutely no weaker than those of the strong!"

"A person's power is limited but his will is infinite. Even if he has strong power but his heart is extremely fragile, he is called a coward!"

"You're a real coward!"

Mooney made a cold conclusion.

At the same moment, he felt a powerful force generated under his feet. He Ruozhi unexpectedly forcibly moved his foot and lifted Mooney up.

"I'm not a coward!"