At this moment, Chen Feng was becoming more and more expectant, but at the same time felt a bit surprised. The aura emanating from the crack clearly indicated it was another undead creature.
Recently, it seemed that Chen Feng had developed a bond with undead creatures.
Mourner, Undead Mage, and now another one...
"There are many kinds of undead creatures. Even ordinary skeletons come in hundreds of varieties. I wonder what form this summoned undead will take this time."
Chen Feng stood quietly in place, waiting for the summoned beast to appear before him.
As the force reached its peak, Chen Feng's pupils suddenly contracted. In front of him, shrouded in a metallic aura, a "monster" appeared in the black mist. It sat astride a giant skeleton horse, clad in jet-black armor, and in its hand, it held a sword with a blood groove.
But what was most horrifying was that it didn't have a head; it was just a body sitting atop the skeleton horse.
