Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge

The four sisters of Fan Yuer, studying alchemy techniques, were even more vicious in the laboratory.

Dissecting and slicing various monsters, they used the flesh and blood of beasts to concoct all sorts of undead potions and then conducted terrifying live experiments, no less cruel than No. 2 indeed.

The Black Dragon Sister, Dailisi, was an Epic Boss, a naturally brutal Black Dragon, not some kind-hearted member of the Dragon Clan.

Only Shen Yurou and Sikong You weren’t that violent.

However, Xiao Yurou grew up in an orphanage, experienced the world’s warmth and coldness, saw the evil of human hearts, and naturally didn’t have a saintly heart.

Regarding Sikong You, the legitimate Lolita, she was a total layabout. Only when Lord Zi wielded a little whip behind her, coaxing her with a few swats, would she strike various poses, ahem, take more steps...

And this authorized Lolita had lived among a Heretical Sect for a while. When she really got down to business, she was capable of hard-hearted actions.

What followed left Zi Liyuan dumbfounded.

All of them donned the exoskeleton mechas specially made by Xiao Yurou, arming themselves to the teeth.

Then No. 2 produced a number of puppets to serve as cannon fodder and meat shields at the front line, absorbing damage, while they sniped from the back.

The Gatling Bodhisattva’s vicious bullet storm sealed off the area with suppressive fire, making the enemies afraid to show their heads.

The sniper rifles, fitted with thermal imaging scopes, started to take headshots one after another, often shooting through walls, hitting the enemy right between the eyes.

Shen Yurou was even more savage, whipping out a number of simplified replica magic crystal cannons and bombarding the Heretical Sect’s underground base without reservation.

Often, a single shot would blow a huge hole in the steel walls all around, even causing earthquakes.

This was a rhythm that didn’t care if it completely destroyed the base!

Black Dragon Sister, carrying a troop of Wraith Mages, followed closely behind, clutching a pair of huge basketballs and watching the show.

Instead, the Wraith Mage squad behind her would occasionally throw out a death fog, concealing everyone within it, causing the enemy to lose sight and spiritual awareness.

As for their own members, each one wore a special BUFF called "Undead Vision," allowing Shen Yurou and the others to see living creatures through the death fog.

Amidst the sounds of guns and cannons, Xiao Yurou and her sisters quickly broke through from the first underground level to the second, where they encountered Fourth Order powerhouses leading the interception.

At this point, Black Dragon Sister Dailisi naturally wouldn’t just stand by and watch. She walked forward with seductive steps, actively "greeting" the visitors...

Really greeting them, then thrashing the guests!

A single dragon overpowering a group of Fourth Order powerhouses, unguarded against all sorts of spells and skills launched at her.

As the Black Dragon King, a true Epic Boss, I dare these mere human professionals to try and deplete my over one billion health points!

Thick-skinned and highly resistant, just to bully the human professionals for their weaker foundations!

It was all about pounding them with fists, hammering them to death!

Dailisi charged in.

Dailisi sent the enemies flying with her hammer.

Dailisi, like a dragon among sheep, swept through them all.

Dailisi chased down the enemies and brutally beat them... Explore hidden tales at empire

Alright, while the sisters continued to clear the riff-raff speechlessly, they also admired the violent Black Dragon Sister as she pounded the Fourth Order powerhouses to death with her wild punches.

As for their safety, isn’t that what the Wraith Mages at the back were there for?

The moment the Fourth Order Heretical Sect members appeared, the group of a hundred-plus Wraith Mages joined forces to construct a death barrier and thoughtfully provided each heroine with a White Bone Shield.

At the same time, each of the Wraith Mages held a White Bone Staff that shimmered with the lustre of death, already prepared with various curse-class spells.

Any Fourth Order heretics daring to rush over in search of a presence would instantly be weakened drastically, allowing them to exert only a fraction of their strength!

Zi Liyuan just wanted to enhance the battle experience of his women against professionals; he did not wish them to be pummelled by sect members.

Of course, the best protection was necessary!

Amidst the violent firefight, a group of beauties forcibly carved out a path of corpses through the Heretical Sect’s base.

As for blood, not a single drop was wasted; all of it went into the flag of Blood River and Soul that No. 2 held.

Compared to other sisters with Gatling Bodhisattvas and sniper rifles aiming at sect members, No. 2 had it easier, only needing to use a few puppets as a front line to absorb damage, then standing by to let the flag absorb blood and spirit.

On the cultists’ side, all the Fourth Order powerhouses were being soundly thrashed by Dailisi, leaving them no choice but to flee.

The rest of the cultists, when gathered together, could unleash powerful magic and skills, but once they reached the death fog, they vanished like pebbles thrown into the sea, unable to stir up a single wave.

A massacre, a crushing slaughter.

Amid showers of bullets, the cultists within the entire base were routed and began to flee in disarray.

Unfortunately, the special escape tunnels built into the underground base, designed to withstand earthquakes, collapsed violently under the assault of Zi Liyuan, who, along with ancient turtles and a host of epic beasts, had caused their collapse.

This particular offshoot base didn’t have such earthquake-resistant escape tunnels, and so after all five escape passages collapsed, the cultist’s fate was sealed.

Following the decimation and crippling of Fourth Order leaders by Dailisi, Xiao Yurou and her sisters’ advance speed accelerated greatly. Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Especially with the Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, six roots purified depleted uranium bullets, turning at three thousand six hundred rounds in a breath, bringing great compassion and mercy to deliver the world’s people.