The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse-Chapter 544 - 453 Coordination (One more for

Chapter 544 -453, Coordination (One more chapter for today) Chapter 544 -453, Coordination (One more chapter for today) Various types of magic bombarded ‘Tolga’ like a tempest.

The layers of energy exploded upon impact.

Tolga only felt a great force strike his chest, his body involuntarily flew out.

But the chains that connected them pulled his body back, throwing him onto the ground.

The development of spells was either practical or powerful.

All kinds of magic continued to barrage him.

Even a Level 17 Fist Master felt his internal organs shift and nearly vomited blood.

Damn, it’s not an illusion.

An illusion wouldn’t be able to use weapons or cast magic.

What the hell is this thing?

How come it has so many moves!

As the thoughts flickered through his mind, he leaped up and threw a punch, meeting the incoming longsword.

Clang!

A crisp sound rang out.

Tolga’s body staggered, and his fingers tingled with numbness.

Taking two steps back, he widened the distance.

What the hell kind of strength is this?

Is it really a mage?

The sword-wielding Wuheng charged again, his skin turning red, veins on his neck bulging.

The entire person entered the [Burst Potential] state, enhancing all of his attributes.

At the same time, he released [Mirrored Skill], instantly splitting his body into five illusionary copies that rushed towards the target.

Tolga swung his hand, scattering a handful of iron sand.

The illusions shattered, leaving only the sword-wielder.

Just as he was about to throw a punch and kill the enemy.

Another Wuheng behind him gestured towards ‘Tolga’.

The items on Tolga’s body instantly changed; his belt fell off, his trousers dropped to his ankles and tightened, shoelaces tied into knots, a sailor hat pulled down over his eyes.

This briefly hindered the retaliating ‘Tolga’, almost causing him to fall.

The Divination Wuheng followed up with a sword thrust towards the opponent’s forehead.

Long hours of swordsmanship training, the most basic move was the thrust, both precise and swift.

With his eyes covered, Tolga instinctively raised his hand to deflect the blow, his tiger fingers striking the blade and deflecting the forceful sword.

Strength surged through his body.

The trousers, shoelaces, and sailor hat all shattered instantly.

Tolga’s face twisted fiercely as he charged forward.

The Shaping Potential Wuheng released [Lightning Binding], and the Necromancer cast [Acid Splash].

Again, a hit to the chest.

Like a cut string, he flew backward, coughing up large mouthfuls of blood.

Both the Necromancy and Divination teams were rapidly changing positions, their charge guns continuously firing.

Bullets rained down upon the fallen enemy.

Another blast of energy expelled.

The bullets strayed from their path; Tolga propped himself up with his hands as the ground shook violently.

Dust and debris rose high, blurring the visibility.

“Identify the chain positions,” Divination Wuheng shouted.

The dust did not have the effect of clouds, but it barely affected visibility.

The chains on their bodies and the distance between them could directly reveal the opponent’s position.

Magic and bullets still whistled through the air.

Meanwhile, ‘Tolga’ grew paler, regretting the high price he paid for the [Gladiator’s Shackles], which now served as tools for the opponents to bind him.

As the dust cleared, the Protective Wuheng also took an iron sword passed to him from the space ring and entered the battlefield, hacking at the enemy.

Wuheng possessed mid-level swordsmanship skills, and his attributes were not inferior in close combat.

However, there was still an unbridgeable gap in technique.

Although they were ganging up on their opponent, it was still a trade of blows for wounds.

“Uncle, you’ve split open again,” Xiao Xiao and Glenda flew over from a distance.

Ghost and Necromancer had a certain degree of sensing.

When Wuheng was teleported over, the two Ghosts flew over directly, guided by their sense.

Necromantic Wuheng asked, “How is it going at the association?”

Glenda replied, “After you disappeared, it became chaotic for a moment, but your little fox and that elf assistant organized a defense. There were no issues when we left.”

“Hmm,” Wuheng nodded.

“Uncle, when we came over, a large number of pirates had charged in with strong crossbows!” Xiao Xiao could see the glow from living beings, making it easy to find the enemy in bushes and woods.

Pirates, strong crossbows?

It seems they’ve arranged people as well.

Voices were heard not far away.

The embattled ‘Tolga’ was first puzzled, then realized they were the Necromancer’s Ghosts.

As the battle continued, he taunted, “Junior Vice Steward, what’s the use of holding me back? Once the rest arrive, not six of your copies, not even eight or eighteen, will survive here.”

No one paid attention to him.

Those who needed to attack did so, and those who needed to shoot, shot.

“How many? What level?”

“Lots, most above Level 10.”

Glenda added, “About fifty or so.”

Divination Wuheng took out a longsword from the Space Ring and handed it to Glenda, “Glenda, stop them; Xiao Xiao, keep scouting the surroundings and inform us if there’s danger.”

The two Ghosts nodded and quickly flew away.

…

Island Master’s Manor.

The gleam of swords flashed, and several high-level professionals blocking the path were cleaved in two, slowly collapsing.

Imilo held the sword in one hand, untouched by the battle, striding over the corpses and continuing forward.

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He had used all of the scout scrolls.

Yet, he hadn’t found the target he was searching for.

He had considered that the other party might hide, but never that it would be so well concealed.

Thud, thud, thud~!

Footsteps echoed as a woman clad in leather armor walked out slowly from ahead.

Leaning against the doorway, she sized up the figure opposite her.

“Imilo, what are you looking for?”

Imilo’s expression remained unchanged as he squinted at the figure ahead, “Viola, I let you go once before; now you’ve gotten involved in the pirates’ affairs again.”

Divine Punishment Cult Guardian – Viola.

Last time she had distracted Imilo on the island, while the Hand of the Demon ambushed Wuheng and Xi Ligui in the Pirate Village.