Chapter 223 Ancestral Shaman ………… This Zhao Tingxi is so powerful that it is really scary. He is already a super-powerful person at such a young age. Zhao Manyan, Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou, who were his peers, were now all high-ranking warriors. If they were in Zhenbei Fortress City, they would be among the top warriors. Let's not talk about those who are far away. For example, Ye Hong is about four or five years older than Mo Fan and the others. He has already reached the high level. If he encounters some adventures, it is estimated that he will reach the super level in the next two years. “Get ready. Although I think Zhao Tingxi can hold off the next wave of undead, you still have to contribute. Otherwise, if more terrifying undead appear later, without Zhao Tingxi to hold them back, I think it will be difficult for you to deal with the Zhenbei Fortress alone.” Zhan Kong reminded. Binwei nodded: "I know." ………… Soon, Zhao Tingxi discovered that the next wave of undead had appeared. But this wave of undead was a little different. They appeared nearly a hundred miles away from the Zhenbei Fortress City. "Huh? Why are we so far apart?"
Zhao Tingxi was a little confused, and then began to observe carefully. Soon, he discovered something was wrong! "Fuck! These undead are all shamans!" Shaman is a branch of the undead that is unique to the African continent. Shamans, generally speaking, are not very powerful, on average they are about the general level, and the strongest are usually just at the commander level. Moreover, their individual combat power is also very weak. Generally speaking, if a slave-level demon can fight a shaman one-on-one, the shaman is definitely no match for the slave-level demon. However, the strength of Shaman is not direct combat, but summoning the undead. They are like necromancers, and training and summoning the undead to fight is their strength. Zhao Tingxi took a closer look and counted them briefly, and found that there were quite a few shamans, probably about four or five hundred. At this moment, the shamans took action, raising their staffs at the same time. Under their summons, countless undead spirits rose from the ground. The undead summoned by the shaman are quite different from the previous ones, ranging from birds to beasts. But without exception, the undead they summoned were mostly commander-level. In total, the number of commander-level undead exceeded four digits. Moreover, Zhao Tingxi also saw a commander-level shaman, which even summoned several monarch-level undead! "The monarch is here! That's going to be interesting!" Zhao Tingxi's expression became a little more serious. To him, the undead armies in front of him were nothing. Even if they were commander-level undead, no matter how many there were, Zhao Tingxi felt that they posed no threat. Because they were not at the level of monarchs, and the undead below the level of monarchs were no different from cannon fodder in Zhao Tingxi's eyes. Only these monarch-level or higher undead are interesting to Zhao Tingxi. Since there are shamans who can summon monarch-level undead, it means that the monarch-level undead are the ones who dominate this battlefield! “Mo Fan, be careful. There are so many commander-level undead, and it won’t be easy for you to deal with them.” Zhao Tingxi reminded them. Mo Fan nodded: "Don't worry, I know what to do." "That's good." After saying that, Zhao Tingxi quickly unfolded his undead bone wings and flew into the air, bursting out with the aura of the second-level super class. Speaking of which, Zhao Tingxi's undead system had only entered the second-level super class two days ago. However, before the undead system entered the second-level super class, the poison system had quietly broken through to the second-level super class. Zhao Tingxi felt that his poison system was not normal. His undead system was already very good, and it was even so outrageous. But he did not expect that his poison system would improve so fast.
"The commander-level undead will be dealt with by the commander-level ones, and the monarch-level ones will deal with the monarch-level ones!" Zhao Tingxi issued orders again. It has to be said that Zhao Tingxi's Undead Guards have an incredibly strong ability to coordinate. As soon as the order was given, the Undead Guards had already changed their formation and found opponents of their own level to deal with. As for Zhao Tingxi, he flew straight to the shaman's position in the distance. Compared with these little undead, Zhao Tingxi was more interested in these shamans. "Is he going to attack those shamans?" Bin Wei frowned slightly as he watched Zhao Tingxi's actions. "Yes, those shamans are what he should deal with. Let's deal with those undead now and relieve him of some of the pressure." "it is good!" "Everyone listen up! Open the city gates and summon the troops to lead the way..." Soon, under Binwei's arrangement, one troop after another went out of the city gate and began to cooperate with Zhao Tingxi's Undead Guard to harvest the Sahara Undead. ………… According to the information Khufu had given it before, there was a shaman leader among the shamans, a monarch-level shaman named Ancestor Shaman. The abilities of the Ancestral Shaman are somewhat similar to those of the Royal Skeleton Queen. She can summon the undead and strengthen the undead under her command. Moreover, the Ancestral Shaman can strengthen the shamans under his command, and after those shamans are strengthened, the undead under their command will also be strengthened. After a few attempts, the Ancestral Shaman can easily strengthen a terrifying army of undead to make it at least twice as powerful as before! While flying, Zhao Tingxi poisoned the undead that were rushing to the battlefield. After these undead were poisoned, their combat effectiveness would be weakened at best, and at worst they would become weak or even die on the spot. Although ordinary undead cannot be poisoned, Zhao Tingxi has been studying the undead and poison for who knows how long, and has already developed a poison that can poison the undead. Soon, Zhao Tingxi was less than ten miles away from these shamans. "Toxic bomb!!!!" Zhao Tingxi condensed one purple-green poison bomb after another in his hands, and then like a bomber, he threw all the poison bombs at the shaman. When these shamans saw Zhao Tingxi throwing bombs at them, they panicked and summoned out meat shield undead to block the bombs. Even so, Zhao Tingxi's bombing still caused the death of more than half of the shamans! Just as Zhao Tingxi was preparing for the next round of bombing, a shaman whose appearance was obviously different from these shamans crawled out from the ground! Normal shamans look similar to humans, except that they are skeletons and wear leather armor and hold magic staffs in their hands. But this shaman is different. It is wearing bone armor that looks as white as jade! ………… (End of this chapter)