Necromancer Doomsday

Intermediate Swordsman skill: three combos of flames.

Almost wrapped in a layer of lava-like dark red long sword, exuding the blazing high temperature enough to turn everything into ashes, pierced out with a sword.

With this sword, the sound of wind and thunder sounded, and the space seemed to be pierced with a hole after melting. The distance between this sword and the evil spirit puppet was five or six meters away. But after the sword was stabbed, a dark red lava condensed like a real sword glow, and it shot at the evil spirit puppet.

After that, the long sword revolved, turning around, pulling it up from bottom to top, and the strong wind whistling, followed by a waning moon-shaped lava shock wave, and then, slashed again and again. Next, an incomparably huge sword glow that surpassed the first sword and the second sword fell as if cutting Heaven and Earth.

“No…”

Only a terrible call came from the evil puppet鈥檚 mouth, and the remaining voice was hit by the first sword before it could be heard. So, the second sword hits, the third sword hits.

The flames burn crazily, the flames three combos, not only have terrifying high temperature combustion, but also have incomparable attack power. The three combos are completed in just one second, that kind of formidable power ,best of all.

It can be said that the formidable power of the skill of the flame triple strike has reached the top of the intermediate skill, and it is close to the high-level skill.

This blow consumed 70% of the flame fighting energy of the skeleton warrior.

“necromancer…you will die…wait for my real body to come…that is your death date…”

The evil spirit puppet was hit by three combos of flames, huge The strength of the force made it strikes upside down, flew out more than a dozen meter away, fell to the ground, surrounded and burned, and the body with strong recovery ability, under this kind of burning, not at all To what effect, it quickly becomes dry and black.

Already knowing his own destiny, the evil spirit mage who controls the evil spirit puppets, uttered a scream, and constantly cursed Tang Fan. The sound gradually weakened as the flame burned.

Immediately, I saw only a touch of ash-gray rays of light, which instantly rose from the flames, and when Tang Fan had no time to react, he rushed straight up, blinking like a stream of light Disappeared in the dark, misty night without a trace.

The flame lasted for nearly one minute before it slowly faded. When the flame disappeared, a huge hole on the ground had already been melted, almost more than three meters deep. Inside that hole, was a pile of dark ashes powder, which was the ashes of evil spirit puppets.

After that, the dense fog lost the support of the evil spirit puppet, and it began to fade a little bit, and the sound of howling sounded, as if the wind was passing by.

Ten seconds later, the dense gray fog became very light, and the silhouette beyond several dozen meters could barely be seen.

Immediately, one after another weird roar sounded, and bursts of roars spread out. In these roars, there was a kind of pain and despair and strong unwillingness.

“Isn’t this the roar of the evil corpse?”

Tang Fan was taken aback for a moment. How could the roar of the evil corpse become so weird.

When the evil corpses roared, they stopped abruptly after a few seconds, like a duck pinched by the neck.

In the fading fog, one after another evil corpses fell.

Almost one minute later, the gray mist completely dissipated, revealing the streets dimly illuminated by distant lights, and there are many corpses, including human magic warriors and evil corpses. One after another fell on the ground, there was no pattern in the horizontal and vertical.

Strong blood filled the streets, flowing like streams, and the smell of blood was constantly floating in the air.

Some of the magic warriors who can still stand, all bend their waists with their hands on their knees, panting heavily. They have a lot of blood on their bodies. Know if it鈥檚 someone else鈥檚 or own.

A desolation filled the surroundings.

Tang Fan glanced over, and found that there were originally thousands of magic warriors, but now there are less than 300 remaining. In other words, in just a short time, There were six or seven hundred mana warriors who were killed by the evil corpse.

There are many demon warriors who died, and there are more evil corpses. A small number of them were killed by the demon warriors. Most of them were killed by the death of evil spirit puppets. The disappearance of those mists was also due to the death of the evil spirit puppet.

“However, the rays of light that rose from the flames just now are part of the soul of the evil spirit puppet that the evil spirit mage controls. It’s a pity, it’s too fast, I can’t use the soul to grab Live, or absorb it, maybe it can make me upgrade again.” Tang Fan muttered to himself, but he also knew that it was too fast, not because he didn’t want it, but because he couldn’t do anything.

“After this incident, the overall strength of the storm base must have been completely weakened, at least it has dropped several times.”

The mist suddenly disappeared and the evil corpse Our sudden death made the magic warriors who were still alive feel incredible.

But when they saw Tang Fan, they found that the gray mist had cleared, they had guesses in their hearts, but when they looked at the surrounding bodies with many corpses, they couldn鈥檛 restrain themselves. The sorrow is spontaneous.

One second, the person who was still alive and fighting side by side, the other second, the person who could still chat and laugh with himself, turned into a cold corpse, leaving forever.

Some of the magic warriors looked sad, and their expression was silent. Some of the magic warriors knelt directly on the ground, crying bitterly.

The sound of sobbing became a whole, very desolate.

This kind of sadness, as if it would pass, made Tang Fan also feel a little irritable.

Subconsciously, he hates this kind of feeling very much, makes him feel very uncomfortable, and is unwilling to face it squarely.

Took a deep breath, then slowly exhale, get rid of some distracting thoughts in his mind, and let himself remain calm, unaffected by these sad emotions, Tang Fan walked towards that hole.

In the hole, there is ashes, the ashes of evil spirit puppets.

When Tang Fan stared at the ashes in the hole, he suddenly expressed congeals as if he saw something inside.

The divine force diffused out, turned into an invisible hand, swept a roll, swept away the ashes, and when it was pulled out, an ash-gray round bead slowly flew up , Flying out of the hole, floating in front of Tang Fan.

This is a round bead the size of a glass bead with a different color inside, which looks like an eyeball.

“Eye of Destruction: Evil Wizard equipment, capable of emitting destruction rays, quality: low-level gold.” (To be continued, if you want to know what happened, please visit www.qidian.com, More chapters, support authors, support genuine reading!)