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Chapter 1393

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After all, he was not an Undead and was not afraid of bullets. After all, a Necromancer like him was made of flesh and blood. Without the protection of an Undead Warrior, his strength was greatly weakened.

Of course, it was also related to the right time and the right place. If it was not during the day but at night, or in a mass grave or graveyard, the Necromancer's strength would be greatly enhanced. But now, Andrew did not have the right time and place, so the situation was quite disadvantageous for him.

But as a dignified Necromancer, Andfu naturally wouldn't sit still and wait for death. The people who were previously affected by the 'Undead Curse' crawled up from the ground and rushed towards the people holding the shotguns like zombies. Although their bodies were stiff, their speed wasn't too slow and they quickly tangled with the people holding the shotguns, tearing and tearing at each other.

That's right, biting!

The souls of those who suffered from the Undead Curse had already fallen and were completely dominated by Andrew. What Andrew wanted them to do, they wouldn't hesitate in the slightest. Not to mention that these people had already become zombies, so they didn't fear pain or death.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Scattered gunshots were heard. A few people who were being bitten opened fire in panic. These people were also unprepared. They probably did not expect that their companions would suddenly attack them, and it was a fatal and crazy attack. When these people came to their senses, their bodies were already covered in wounds.

As for the onlookers, they all ran away.

Obviously, although these Hindustanis looked wild, once they met someone more ruthless and crazy than them, they would all cower and hide.

Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!

The few crazy "zombies" were still biting each other like wild beasts.

It seemed that the conflict had ended early because Qin Lang knew that the Hindustanis in this village did not have the courage to continue attacking them.

Since the battle was over, Qin Lang and Aishvaya went to her house to take her sister away.

In Aishvaya's family, only she and her younger sister were left to depend on each other. Fortunately, their deceased mother had left them some dowry, so the two sisters could live on. They had thought that they could grow up smoothly in this village, but she did not expect that this magical country had become completely incurable. Even the men in this small village had become 'demons', completely devoid of humanity. Now, Ahivaya only wanted to bring her sister far away from this place, or even head for the terrifying Land of Hua Xia.

Although these people said that the Land of Hua Xia was a land of devils, Aishvaya believed that the people here were more terrifying than the Hua Xia people. Instead, the Hua Xia people she met today had saved her.

"Aishvaya —"

Before she reached the door, Ahervaya could hear her sister's screams. Her voice was shrill.

"Chavala!" Aishvaya shouted. Her sister was already tied up by a few strong men. Aishvaya recognized these people. Two of them were the family members of the 'hooligans' from before.

"Little b * tch!" One of them scolded Aishvaya. "You little b * tch, you used sorcery to harm my brother. Then I'll use your little b * tch's sister and your life to avenge my brother!"

As he spoke, the man had already placed a hatchet across the little chavala's neck.

Aishvaya wanted to kneel and beg for mercy, but was stopped by Qin Lang. Qin Lang pulled Aishvaya and pointed at the young man holding the hatchet. "Rot!"

Thus, the young man's arm that held the hatchet immediately decayed. His muscles, blood vessels, and skin rapidly aged as if he had been sucked dry by a zombie. With his arm like this, he naturally could not hurt anyone. The young man looked at Qin Lang in horror. "You are … a demon!"

"Demon?" Qin Lang smiled faintly. "Yes, I am a demon, but you are animals."

Qin Lang pointed again, and the ropes on Chavala's body naturally broke. After breaking free, she immediately ran towards Aishvaya.

The Hindustanis were completely intimidated by Qin Lang's methods. They did not dare to attack Chavala again, nor did they dare to run away.

"Scram!"

Qin Lang had the Hindustanis quickly run away, then said to Aishvaya, "Go back and pack your things, then leave with your sister."

Aishvaya nodded and went back to pack.

In Aishvaya's house, Andford seemed a little restless. "Master, we should leave as soon as possible. This is Indian territory, after all. Now that our whereabouts have been exposed, we will definitely attract the attention of some warlocks or warriors. We might even become their hunting targets."

"Hunting targets?" Qin Lang chuckled. "Hunting and being hunted are actually relative. For example, when a hunter encounters two ferocious tigers, the relationship between hunter and prey will change. Moreover, you should know why we are here. "

"To capture the Light Mage."

"That's right. Since the Light Mage has not appeared, how can we leave?" Qin Lang said.

"But Master, how do you know that there are Light Mages nearby?" Andford asked doubtfully.

"There are a lot of people in this village, including some of the children from before. I see that they all have silver crosses on their necks, and they call me 'devil'. These are all terms from the Church of Light. Didn't you notice?"

Hearing Qin Lang's words, Andford could not help but sweat. He knew that the gap between him and Master was too big. It seemed that Master not only had powerful and magical powers, but also intellect that he could not compare to.

Qin Lang continued, "Also, you should know that you just released a necromancy spell in the village. I believe that the Light Mages and you necromancers are mortal enemies. So if they know that there is a necromancer in this village, or if they smell a necromancer's presence, do you think they will still be able to stay calm? I believe they will rush here as soon as possible."

"Master, you … you are too brilliant!"

An Defu admired Qin Lang from the bottom of his heart. He had thought that Qin Lang had simply dealt with a small matter, but he didn't expect that there were so many reasons behind it. Moreover, they were all interconnected, one after another. An Defu finally understood Qin Lang's intention for him to make a move in the village and cause panic.

Andford also knew that the Light Mages and necromancers were mortal enemies. Once they knew that there was a necromancer here, the Light Mages of the Church of Light would definitely rush here as soon as possible and capture him.

"Rumble!"

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