One Eyed Monster

That stone is the sealed gate of the entire mountain. If this stone is broken, the hidden secrets of the mountain will be exposed.

But now, this door is about to be attacked, and it's still a necromancer about to explode.

This is the place Estov needs to guard, and he must stand up to prevent this necromancer from exploding.

But by what method, he is not a sorcerer, he doesn't know at all. He can only accumulate his energy, he thinks that maybe he can't stop the necromancer from exploding, but he can stop the necromancer from exploding, as long as he stays away from the stone.

"Hey!" Estov didn't hesitate. When the Necromancer was kicking and preparing to attack, he had already released the smoke. The tangible smoke that participated in his spiritual power suddenly moved like a pet.

"This is!" Qiaora couldn't help being stunned when he saw the smoke. He had seen this thing before as an apprentice, but now he was not sure if it was the same thing.

"Is this demon smoke?" Pedro couldn't help but sigh.

The smoke of Estef suddenly turned into a human nature. The white giant opened his hands and withstood the necromantic puppet that was charging. The more the smoke accumulated, the bigger the figure of the giant was. ???? But the Necromancer did not become dull because of its inability to rush through. It is not a living body and will not be affected by emotions. This is its advantage, and no one in the room can compare it.

"Demon smoke is not a good weapon to deal with." Qiao La said softly. At this moment, their anxiety deepened. They still haven't figured out what the door Kuitulan was talking about. But they are not fools. They can see what Estef and Stanthor are guarding.

Lian Qiliu could see the peculiarities of that big stone, not to mention the old oil in the alchemy workshop.

But the irritability in front of them is more than the escape boy?

This self-detonating necromancer is a threat to everyone on the mountain. The four people in the alchemy workshop are not sure if they can completely subdue the necromancer, although now the necromancer seems to have the same purpose as them. , But no one can guarantee how the necromancer will react afterwards.

"If you don't want to think of a way, we must all be buried here!" Qi Liu called out this voice. This natural politician seemed to have heard something again. At this moment, I didn't know whether it was a tiger's heart or a leopard's courage. There was a little command element in his voice.

Who did he give this order? Those two professionals with unknown origins, were they still golden seats in the alchemy workshop, the big witch in front of them, or the trembling Bunan?

Although Qi Liu himself didn't know who his buddy commanded him, he successfully called out a possibility in the future. If the group of people in front of us are really fighting each other like they are now, then after the explosion of the dead puppets, they will be their wrecks, they will become the living dead, the walking dead...

"He, he said, no, wrong." Stanthor turned sideways, after too much life and death, he was naturally sensitive to this kind of impending danger.

"One, start, stop, explode!" Four-eyed Thor yelled. He was putting pressure on the alchemy workshop. His mackerel beast could not attack this necromancer, and could only fight with flame pets.

In his heart, he still couldn't bear it. If this necromancer completely blew himself up, his flame battle pet would be as unsafe as Estoff's smoke.

The spontaneous detonation power of the necromancer cannot destroy the flame pet, but the deadly corpses and carrion produced after the explosion will affect the flame pet. The flame pet is pure and cannot be too much with the filthy and dark things. Contact, if the pure flame is touched, it will turn into a filthy evil fire. At that time, the flame pet will choose to die...

They had no reservations and took out the most precious things on their bodies. They never thought that the Black Warlock would be so unscrupulous.

In order to open this door, the black crow has also racked his brain...

"Senior Milo!" Jora seemed to be asking Milo's opinion.

"Stop self-destruction!" At this moment, Milo's heart regained his aversion to the necromancer, and his emotional impulse had taken the initiative in his actions. If it was Kuy Turan at this moment, he would definitely stand on the sidelines, because Kuy Turan would never take the risk of preventing the necromancer from exploding. He would choose a safe way to defend with an alchemy array.

But Milo is not Kuy Turan, he has his own emotional side.

"My lord, our mission!" Pedro loudly reminded Milo, as long as they temporarily escape to another place to form an alchemy formation, they can still escape the threat of this necromancer's explosion!

"One yard is one yard. Now, what we have to deal with is the undead who should have been buried in the depths of the earth!" Milo condensed a copper sword with one hand, and the yellow light immediately shone out.

"Brad, help me mad!" Milo ordered loudly, "Jorah, give me hard armor, and Pedro build spiritual defense!"

The calm Milo was extremely composed. At this time, he knew what to let others do. This is the style of a leader. When a team is hesitant, he can decisively lead everyone down.

"But the door!" Pedro still wanted to remind Milo of this.

"That's between us and them. It has nothing to do with this evil guy."

Estov nodded at Milo. Although the opponent will be the enemy in the near future, his performance at this moment is truly awesome.

He is honored to have such an opponent.

"Tie!" Estoff flicked his fingers, and his smoke instantly turned into a giant python, and without a word, he entangled the red necromancer.

"Although we are not sorcerers and cannot know the method to crack the necromancer, as professionals, we know how to face the difficult situation." Milo said loudly, waving the bronze sword in his hand.

Everyone present could see Milo's decisiveness. His decisiveness in the face of dark spells quickly spread to others. Even Qiliu and Bunan, who felt they could not do anything, couldn't help but grasp it. Clenched his fists.

You are only from the corner of hell, and may not be afraid of the baptism of **** fire, but the flames of this world are enough for you to roll over. Stanthor was meditating in his heart, he knew that what he had to do now was to bless the alchemist's copper sword with the power of flame.

Milo's decisiveness affected everyone, and they let go of the grudge in their hearts and began to cooperate with each other.

Jora condensed his spiritual power ~www.ltnovel.com~ quickly wrote the alchemy equation, he wanted to help Senior Milo prepare the hard diamond armor; Brad's mad agent is ready, just wait for Milo Get ready; Pedro’s task is to build defenses. His condensed spiritual power is enough to write the alchemy equation of the defense tower; Big Witch Biggs also feels her heart, and she wants to do her part...

The smoke of Estov had already bound the dead puppet tightly, and the following things were about to be handed over to the alchemist.

"The end of the sky, the corner of the sea, I exchange my blood, the sword of spirit slaying, and the helmet of spirit protector." Milo muttered the alchemy equation that he could understand, and began to gather spiritual power.

Gradually, Milo was covered with a layer of shiny armor, and the bronze sword in his hand also changed. The cumbersome appearance was gone forever, replaced by a fine bronze sword.

Sword of Spirit Slayer! Helm of the Spirit Protector!

Milo dressed in armor and holding a sword, step by step towards the bound dead puppet...

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