Undead God: I Can Extract Everything

Chapter 160:129 Old Eight Evolution, Low Presence Skeleton Assassin_3

Level: 47

Template: Rare

Owner: Dean McKenzie

Trait: Weak Presence (C) (Passively reduces the owner’s presence by 100%, the probability of being detected is down by 100%)

Attributes:

Strength: 56.7, Agility: 346.7, Physique: 54.5, Spirit: 35

Attack: 605.1

Defense: 27.25

Spirit Power: 2500

Skills: Backstab (level 6), Dagger Poisoning (level 3)

One-turn: Poison Strengthening (level 3)

Strong Stealth (One-time skill enhancement) (level 5)

Looking at these attributes, it seems that Old Eight’s template hasn’t improved much.

Well, in reality, he hasn’t improved much!

Now, Old Eight does have some combat power.

Using his trait and the Strong Stealth skill, he can easily take on an excellent level 80 or even a rare level 80.

But he’s not quite at Doggy Two’s level yet.

He still needs an opportunity, an upgrade.

An upgrade that completely changes him.

As for how to upgrade, Old Eight already knows and has prepared for it by leveling up the Strong Stealth skill to level 5.

He’s just waiting for Dean McKenzie to grant him an upgrade.

After summarizing, Dean found that apart from Old Eight who was ready, he himself also needed to enhance his own capabilities.

He could now summon three levels more powerful skeletons.

Additionally, his Bone Armor can also be upgraded once.

Enhancing Old Eight can increase his overall fighting power.

Enhancing Summon Skeleton can increase the overall level of Dean’s skeletons, and enhancing Bone Armor can make Dean’s safety more assured.

Moreover.

Dean felt that he should also consider enhancing some of his own skills.

One of them is Wild Intuition!

After experiencing the brief wanted incident, Dean found that this skill is indeed worth enhancing.

There were several times that this skill helped Dean sense danger in advance.

If this skill were enhanced, Dean’s sense of danger would greatly improve, which would drastically reduce the chances of being ambushed.

Dean pretty much put this skill on his must-enhance list.

He had no choice; he was indeed impressed by that group of Old Six.

Apart from this skill, there were two other skills, Slow Curse, and Visual Deprivation.

The main reason was that Dean felt he lacked control skills.

Bone Fang was strong, but it was often evaded. The previous shrimp general was even more outrageous; he just straight up took the hit.

If Dean had a controlling skill in hand, could they still be so arrogant?

Although these two skills aren’t control skills, both have the potential to become them.

“It would be best to enhance a skill to the point where it can directly cause an on-site punishment, and another to directly deprive consciousness, then the control would be very strong!

One hard control followed by a Bone Fang, even the likes of the Blood Saint would have to kneel!

Moreover, the demand for the Appraisal Skill is also not small.

However, I am currently short of Grant Quota, so let’s put the second-turn Vision Deprivation on hold and enhance Wild Intuition and Slow Curse first!”

Dean speculated and listed all his skill enhancement plans.

As for which one to enhance first, Dean could only see which boss fitted what skill he encounters first.

“It’s been almost to minutes since the first shrimp soldier was killed by me. Excluding the 15 minutes for skill upgrade, I still have 65 minutes to look around!

Time is tight, and the danger level of the current Secret Realm is uncertain, so it’s better if I don’t venture out myself!”

As Dean spoke, he opened the Gate of Bone, and with a command, the skeletons from the Land of Bone continuously marched out and rapidly dispersed in all directions.

Under Dean’s command, all the skeletons went all out.

Heartlessly being cannon fodder for Dean and clearing the path for him.

Soon, Dean’s skeletons spread out several kilometers away.

With the skeletons dispersing, “bang”, palace ruins within a kilometer of Dean’s surroundings were broken open, and groups of shrimp soldiers and shrimp generals crawled out.

One, two, three, only three groups?”

“Puff!”

Before Dean finished speaking, another slightly dull sound resounded. Dean turned his head to look.

He saw the fourth group of monsters.

Unlike the previous three groups, there was only one, a huge turtle.

[You successfully used the Appraisal Skill. You obtained [Turtle Official Devolved to a Beast State]!]

Name: Turtle Official Devolved to a Beast State.

Level: 80

Template: Rare

Trait: Turtle Shell Defense (C class) passively increases defense by 100%, and when Turtle Shell Defense status is activated, defense value increases by’500%. Attributes:

Strength: 800, Agility: 50, Physique: 800, Spirit: 20

Basic Attack: 800

Basic Defense: 8000 (16000)

Skills: Retraction (level 9), Weight of the Mountain (level 9)

PS: There may be undetected skills

Seeing this attribute, Dean’s eyes brightened up.

“There’s a hope for enhancing Bone Armor!”

Saying this, Dean swiftly took action.

He didn’t target the turtle first, but focused on the other three groups of shrimp soldiers and shrimp generals.

Dean directly used a double mana Bone Fang from a long distance to the nearest shrimp general.

“Smack!”

The clumsy shrimp general tried to block it with its pincers.

Though the hit was fierce, it was pointless. The Bone Fang directly exploded with icy power, freezing the shrimp general solid.

The shrimp general exploded, and its subordinate shrimp soldiers were attracted by the hatred.

The lobsters roared as they charged over with their pincers raised.

The distance of several hundred meters, by the time they reached Dean, twenty or so had already fallen. Dean was waiting for them with his Bone Armor on and when the remaining ones all entered the attack range of Bone Resistance, he used Bone Resistance and took them all out.

Then, Dean repeated his old trick.

With almost no effort, he wiped out the other two waves.

He spent just about thirty minutes.

Having dealt with these shrimp soldiers and shrimp generals, Dean finally turned his attention to that turtle!

With thirty-five minutes left, fighting one turtle shouldn’t be much of a problem!

With this in mind, Dean waved the Bone Fang in his hand.

“Ding!”

It was deflected off the turtle’s shell!