Qin Feng put Osilio away.
Gray Chicken had also flown back. In that brief span of time, Gray Chicken had already killed all the King of the Undead's nearby subordinates.
Also wiped out were those subordinates' own subordinates-a huge horde of undead retainers.
These undead retainers had originally been demons, but after being killed, they had been transformed into creatures of the Undead Race.
They were similar to Qin Feng's soul projections, but the difference was that these undead retainers had no consciousness or thoughts of their own. They were merely walking corpses that required players to divide their attention to control them.
So they were obedient enough, but their lack of sufficient autonomy made them liable to distract their master during combat.
"But some of the King of the Undead's undead retainers seemed to have intelligence and could help command lower-ranking undead retainers?"
Qin Feng soon left the King of the Undead's traces of death, looking thoughtful.
In that brief time, Qin Feng had already examined the King of the Undead's memories from the ten or so minutes before Qin Feng killed him.
Naturally, the final memories before his death were of killing two bosses in the Blazing Sun Empowerment Temple.
Watching them, Qin Feng found the whole thing a real pain in the ass.
Wasn't fighting these bosses far too agonizing?
Although the King of the Undead had enough minions, and the total damage of these undead retainers was actually considerable, the problem was that their damage could not be concentrated into a single powerful attack.
As a result, they could not kill the bosses in one hit, allowing the bosses to enter their invincible phase-transition state without a hitch.
Of course, the King of the Undead did not particularly care. Enough ants could bring down an elephant,