Constructing-Style Wizard

Translator: 549690339

He used his own body to block the soldiers’ sight, to avoid having his left-hand movement noticed by the soldiers.

His fingertips slid back and forth in the cold air, drawing out the Undead Runes recorded on the translated script one by one.

He was unsure if it was an illusion… but after signaling several Undead Runes, Noland Lee felt the Big Skeleton’s gaze seemed to be less sharp.

Upon closer inspection, Noland Lee found that the Big Skeleton’s neck was subtly turning, its skull going from staring straight at himself to facing the metal gate.

Clearly, signaling Undead Runes had an effect, and the Big Skeleton no longer considered the Sin Soldiers in front of it as its primary targets.

Noland Lee let out a slight sigh of relief, feeling many beads of sweat emerging from his back.

However, before he could congratulate himself on escaping danger, his tense mood rose again to his throat.

He saw the Big Skeleton retrieve its gaze from the metal gate and look at the Sin Soldiers in front of it.

Noland Lee once again felt that chilly gaze from the undead, as if his signaling of Undead Runes had lost its effect.

What was going on?

Why did the Big Skeleton take me as an attack target again?

What accelerated Noland Lee’s heartbeat even more was that the Big Skeleton slowly raised the bone hammer in its hand, the movement and posture just like a pre-attack aiming for a ground rodent…

Noland Lee swallowed hard with difficulty, signaling the Undead Runes more devoutly with his left hand.

He slowed down the signaling speed, trying to describe every detail of the Undead Runes so as to portray himself as a sincere believer.

bone friction echoed intensely as Skeleton Warriors completed their transition from slumber to awakening, treading chaotic footsteps and

the need for the Coal Lamp’s light, Noland Lee clearly saw

was a

balls floated just over a meter above

a Skeleton

the number of Skeleton

balls were enough to

raised higher and higher, the Skeleton Warriors slowly walked into the Coal Lamp’s light, the ghostly purple glow as numerous as

the Skeleton Ocean, Noland Lee felt intense

there was anyone to blame, it was the Biochemical Bait on his arm, which was simply

the Undead Runes couldn’t eliminate his mockery value, nor dispel

the metal gate

still a life! Calling the Sin Soldier Life Protection Association for

the Big Skeleton was

retreat to the staircase!

Mars finally issued

looking back,

behind. The floor beneath his feet vibrated very obviously, and a

Noland Lee looked back.

down next to his back, slamming onto the

half a second late, that heavy hammer would have

Lee had no time to

continued to run with his head down, taking three steps

noise of the Big Skeleton striking the floor seemed to signal the Skeleton Ocean’s attack. A dense surge of footsteps

stepped into the metal door and looked

of Skeleton Warriors stumbled along the tomb passage like a

Warriors are always slow-moving; otherwise, Noland Lee would have had no chance