Full-Time Magister: Starting with a Celestial Body (Sign-in Event)

Chapter 169 Stabbing the Dead Servants' Nest

However, killing one Fiend Sword Servant only leads to the creation of more Fiend Sword Servants.

There were no fewer than fifty Li Jian Death Servants on the entire hilltop.

"Hey, got into your mess?" Lu Jie said with a hint of pleasure. "Let's see if your dancing is as seductive as mine."

Snapped!

Lu Jie clapped his hands, and the earth trembled violently. Countless wooden tendrils, as thick as an adult's body, rose from the ground and swept towards the Fiend Sword Servants like a tidal wave.

Those malevolent sword-wielding death servants immediately retaliated. In the misty moment, hundreds of dark sword lights appeared, some flashing by in an instant, some with the force of a thousand pounds, and some sweeping across the moon—

click!

Many wood-elemental vine fragments fell off, but this did not stop the rapid growth of more and more wood-elemental vines.

Seeing that they couldn't cut down so many wood-style tendrils at once, the fierce sword assassins flickered, dodging the attacks of the wood-style tendrils while simultaneously unleashing sword light to continuously destroy them.

They even know how to fight in coordination. The first twenty unleash the first sword beam, and the next thirty immediately follow suit, attacking the same spot on the wood-elemental vines at the same time. This is quite different from some stupid undead that only have a bloodthirsty nature.

However, their efforts were futile, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

As the wood-elemental tendrils multiplied, the Fiend Sword Servants gradually lost their ability to defend themselves, and the fifty or so Fiend Sword Servants were eventually killed or wounded.

>Charge!!

"Charge! Charge forward!!"

"We've finally taken the top of the hill, soldiers! Only the last wave of enemies remains!"

The shouts of battle suddenly became clearer, coming from the bottom of the slope behind Lu Jie.

The crowd surged forward, mostly Egyptian military mages, riding the wind-borne instruments like a torrent, reaching the top of the slope in one fell swoop.

"Listen up, everyone! This is only the second position. If Staff Officer Fenner makes a move in a place like this, our victory will become very slim!"

Remember, behind us are our beloved family and friends, and the lights of countless homes. Retreating means they will be slaughtered. Charge with me!

"We must break through this horde of murderous swordsmen!" shouted the Southern Army Commander, Rovar.

They all knew that on this slope lived a group of intelligent and powerful, ruthless sword-wielding undead, who were even more terrifying than the poisonous golden mummies.

Now, they are not only protecting the city, but also making great achievements and letting the people here know that their unit is the bravest and most fearless, so that all children are proud to join the unit and women are fascinated by it!

Lu Jie stood at the top of the slope, looking at the Fiend Sword Death Servant who was bound and whipped by the Wood Release vines, and then turned to look behind him.

Soon, the army rushed up. When they saw the scene before them, they couldn't help but gape, their eyes widening like bull's eyes.

The hilltop was covered with plant vines as thick as an adult's body, and there were sword marks left by the Dead Swordsmen everywhere. Their limbs and fragments were also scattered on the ground.

Many were even bound by the plant's vines and then severely whipped.

"Lord Rovar, this man is a member of the Huaxia National Guard. He was fighting the Liejian Death Servants here. He killed more than forty of the fifty Liejian Death Servants, and the remaining ten have escaped. I think you can inform Staff Officer Fenner to lead the main force to charge up." A sentry mage walked over and said.

Sentry mages are usually part of teams that combine shadow and wind magic. They typically lead the team, acting as scouts to investigate enemy positions, terrain, and the battle situation.

The whistle mage had been here for a while, arriving only after Lu Jie deactivated his Windhawk Armor, and had been watching Lu Jie unleash plant-based magic to strangle the group of Fiend Sword Death Servants the entire time.

"What?! You said he killed more than forty Fiend Sword Servants all by himself?!" Rovar was shocked. How could one person possibly kill dozens of Fiend Sword Servants?

The Death Servants are undead who can enter and exit the pyramids; their strength is usually terrifying.

If the pyramids are likened to a royal palace, then the Wraith Sword Death Servants are like royal bodyguards, far superior to ordinary undead soldiers.

The team he led was, in a sense, a suicide squad. After all, to tear a hole in a square of the Liejian Death Servants, it would basically take the sacrifice of half of his army.

"Lord Rovar, I saw it with my own eyes, there is no doubt about it," the whistle mage affirmed.

"The plants and vines here are all his own creation."

Lovar looked at the hilltop covered with thick plant vines, his eyelids twitching wildly. If this were used to build an oasis in the desert…

It couldn't be better.

Although deeply shocked, Rovar still reported the situation truthfully.

"Old Lu, you bastard, did you just send ten black-clad undead this way?" At this moment, Mo Fan's figure emerged from a shadowy spot nearby.

"Really? How come I didn't know?" Lu Jie looked bewildered, with an expression that said, "I don't know."

Mo Fan curled his lip, snorted, and said, "Luckily I killed them all, otherwise you would have let ten undead escape."

That's such a pity.

"Thank you so much."

Soon, the main force surged up, and seeing the slope covered with vines and vegetation, Fenner was deeply impressed.

If we took these to the desert to build an oasis, it would be absolutely wonderful!

Putting aside his own thoughts, Fenner then looked at the Vankos team that had arrived.

"Remove Wankos's rank, strip him of his officer's uniform, and remove him from the officer corps!" Fenner said coldly.

East Army Commander Wankos seemed to have anticipated this situation, so he took the initiative to remove his rank insignia and officer's uniform, revealing the white shirt underneath, and handed the rank insignia and uniform to the soldier next to him.

"Your verdict means nothing to me. I'd rather be a lowly soldier without any rank," Wankos said, kneeling. "Hmph! Wankos, you're too eager for an attack. If it weren't for those undervalued cadets who came to the rescue, the entire legion would have been wiped out."

"We will pay a heavy price in lives if we capture this hill!" Fenner rebuked.

"Yes, without them, our team would have been surrounded by the Poison Gold Mummy. I am grateful for their help in saving us and eliminating the Poison Gold Mummy. I shouldn't have been arrogant and acted on my own." Wankos didn't seem to realize anything yet.

"That's not what I meant!" Fenner's tone was tinged with anger.

Wankos looked up, bewildered. What was that?

Luo Val whispered something to Wankos, concisely and clearly recounting Lu Jie and Mo Fan's heroic deeds.

Wankos stared in horror at Lu Jie and Mo Fan, who had killed an entire squad of Liejian Death Servants with just the two of them.

How is this possible?!