Necromancer Doomsday

“Don’t… Master Xiu…”

The king’s soul uttered the last wailing, like a miserable girl resisting the ravages of a strong and ferocious man. That voice was absolutely weak But, Master Xiu has made up his mind not to give Wang Ba any chance. The final blow tore the soul of Wang Ba, making Wang Ba the soul flew away and scattered in the true sense.

Wang Ba, who was struggling on the ground, had a pause, motionless.

Everyone was stunned for a while, and they still didn’t understand what was going on. Suddenly, a weird breath spread from Wang Ba’s body, wisps of it like a stream, but slowly Expansion, rolling and shaking like a river.

“This kind of breath is…”

Tang Fan was extremely shocked, because the breath emanating from Wang Ba was so familiar to him, so familiar.

No way, it turned out to be the breath of necromancer!

Yes, the reason Tang Fan feels so familiar is because the breath he exudes is similar to this. Of course, because of personal differences, breath fluctuations will be different, but It is definitely the same type of breath fluctuation.

How is it possible?

How could Wang Ba’s body exude such a breath of death that only belongs to necromancer, so pure.

What happened?

Just now, Tang Fan felt that there was another Soul Power fluctuation from Wang Ba’s body, which is completely different from the Soul Power fluctuation of Wang Ba itself, but because it is very subtle, it can almost be ignored Regardless, Tang Fan didn’t notice it for a while.

But now it seems that this kind of mutation that appeared in Wangba should be related to that other Soul Power fluctuation.

So, who is the Soul Power fluctuation?

Could it be that it is really a necromancer?

Thinking of this, Tang Fan’s heart trembled.

It is not fear or fear, but a kind of excitement that is difficult to express clearly in words.

How long has it been, for several years, living in this fallen world, every day is like a month, for several years, it’s like having passed through several decades of vicissitudes.

From the very beginning until now, Tang Fan has seen countless people, but every one, either an ordinary person or a magic warrior, or a professional from the dark continent, such as Swordsman, Archer, and others magician.

However, he has never seen a necromancer other than himself, but, in the past, Tang Fan did not feel the slightest, but now, he suddenly feels another necromancer breath Volatility, it’s like seeing the same kind in the vast crowd, the sense of hope suddenly burst out from the bottom of my heart, and it is difficult to suppress.

At this time, Wang Ba slowly stood up from the ground. As he stood, the necromancer’s death breath became more concentrated, like the water of a long river, surging Impact all directions.

Tang Fan also keenly captured that this breath of death is different from his own, with a kind of coldness.

Then, Wang Ba raised his head, Tang Fan and the others were shocked.

At this time, the king’s eyes have completely turned white, and no black pupils can be seen. It is like a long dead body. It is difficult for everyone to be scanned by such a pair of eyes. The person who suppressed only felt cold all over, and a chill invaded the whole body, like a dead person.

They swallowed their saliva with difficulty, and they found that the look in their eyes was too terrifying, indescribable, and directly evoked the fear deep in their hearts, and everyone subconsciously could not help but withdraw a few steps. Only Tang Fan stared at Wang Ba motionlessly, carefully feeling the difference.

Although it is also a necromancer, there are no exactly the same leaves on the world. Even if the leaves grow on the same tree, even if they look the same, the veins are still slightly different. .

So, although it is also a necromancer, it also emits waves of death magic, but Tang Fan’s death magic may be due to the inheritance of the Necromancer than it is from the king. There are many pure fluctuations in death magic.

However, Tang Fan could also feel that the fluctuations in the magical aura of death emanating from this king overlord were stronger than him, but they did not have their own purity.

Tang Fan’s eyes were staring at Wang Ba’s body, and he was shocked when he saw Wang Ba’s attributes at this time.

“Wang Ba (puppet): The body is occupied by necromancer Devouring Soul, level 40.”

“It turned out to be a puppet with a body.” Tang Fan suddenly realized.

At this time, the Skeleton King is still absorbing and digesting the majestic Soul Fire of the sword skull, transforming it into one after another Soul Power, and flooding the whole skeleton, where Soul Power passes, the Skeleton King. The skeleton, Battle Armor and the giant scythe of the skeleton in his hand have been strengthened little by little and become more tyrannical.

“jié jié jié jié…… In a word of your Earth people, it’s really traveling far and wide looking for something, only to return and find it easily……”

Suddenly Wang Ba said, it was a burst of laughter that seemed a little hoarse and cold, like strong rough metal friction, the sound was extremely harsh and shocking.

“necromancer…jié jié jié jié…necromancer…skeleton king…jié jié jié jié…everything will be mine…” The king is like crazy Said dancing and dancing.

But at this time, Tang Fan was thinking differently. If this necromancer who occupies the king’s body knew about it, he wouldn’t know if he would be mad at him.

“The soul that swallowed the king and occupied the body of the king, level 40, necromancer pays the most attention to the divine force, Soul Source is also more powerful than other professions, this level 40 is the 40 level of the genuine , Is definitely not comparable to a level 40 demon soul. If I kill him and absorb his Soul Power, then my level will surely soar. With my current level, I can definitely soar directly to 40. As for the breakthrough level 40, maybe it is impossible. The space of Earth is not strong enough to withstand the strength of level 40.” Tang Fan thought to himself.

“The Skeleton King… I have been looking for the Skeleton King for hundreds of years, but I have never succeeded. I didn’t expect to encounter a Skeleton King here. Soon, this one Skeleton King will become mine. When the time comes, I will cultivate it to be extremely strong, and my strength will also be greatly improved. At that time, who else will be my opponent, jié jié jié jié… …”

As if having a beautiful dream, the king’s excitement seems to be drawing a bright future. There is no way, who told him that the Skeleton King he has never forgotten appears in front of him.