One Eyed Monster

Behind Estov's horrible smile was a **** half of his body.

Without his left arm, he still stood on the spot, his right hand tightly holding the smoke he controlled. The smoke now binds the necromancer firmly, leaving it no room for breathing.

The dripping blood quickly dyed the ground red, looking like a proud rose, lonely and unparalleled in full bloom on a wasteland.

What kind of courage is this, what kind of courage is this, what kind of determination is this...

For this promise, Estef would rather abandon one of his arms. In order to protect the secrets of this mountain, he would not hesitate to abandon his whole self!

This is a respectable guy!

Milo couldn't help sighing in his heart. He felt that Estov was a person worthy of deep friendship. He was reliable, kept his promise, and was completely a trustworthy partner.

Estef had a chance to put Milo and the others aside, and stop the three weird guys from destroying the stone. However, he didn't do this. He knew that after he left, the necromancer would burst out and would endanger those who were with him. ???? In order to keep these few safe and sound, he chose to stick to it!

Such a person would be a very powerful partner on the battlefield.

If such a person is his own partner, it will make people feel extremely gratified.

This is the performance of the hero, this is the choice of the warrior...

Milo couldn't help feeling a little sad when he thought of being an enemy of such a hero and warrior later.

In front of him, the Necromancer still did not flinch. His Spirit Slashing Sword needed another blow to the Necromancer, but at this moment he had to find a way to pull out the sword.

At the same time Milo felt that Estov needed to stop bleeding...

This necromancer completely restrained them. Although the necromancer's self-detonation was stopped, the death spirit split by the necromancer still made them unable to move their bodies...

"Guard!" Just when Milo was full of emotions, Stanthor had already released his mackerel beast, and he let his mackerel beast protect Estef’s wound. This was his kind of attitude towards Estef. respect.

Estoff's face was a little pale. This was a reaction to too much blood loss. If he was not taken care of in time, his life might really be in danger.

But Estoff still stood there with a smile, his fortitude moved everyone present.

Milo held the sword of spirit slashing tightly, he wanted to use his strongest power to control the necromancer, and he wanted to buy time for Estef.

"Brad!" Milo shouted loudly, "Give the warrior a mad potion to stop the bleeding!"

"Senior Milo! This is not appropriate!" Pedro first raised a little objection. Although he also admired Estef's behavior, he was a loyal supporter of Kuitulan, and every move he moved. Considering the task, he felt that at this moment in order to deal with the necromancer, everyone had spent a lot of spiritual power and energy, and it was a little inappropriate for Brad to mad the potion to potential enemies.

The taciturn Brad also stared at Milo blankly. Pedro and Milo were his predecessors, and he didn't know who to listen to.

"Brad, obey the order." Milo made a definite decision. He unfolded his quality skills, and he wanted to try the exchange element of this necromancer.

"But..." Pedro still wanted to stop, but Brad did not hesitate. Brad admired Estef's determination very much. He felt that only those who love fighting would abandon his body like this.

This is the highest state of physical skills...

"There is nothing suitable or inappropriate!" Milo opened a hand, and his eyes were shining brightly. This is the external manifestation of his quality-sounding skills. "Alchemy workshops have always stood talking."

Alchemy workshops always stand and talk. This sentence made Jora and Brad a little straighter, and Pedro felt a little bit ashamed.

The alchemy workshops are upright, not those dark associations. They will always confront others in an upright manner. They will not take advantage of others. This is the tradition of the alchemy workshop.

"We will not play against each other unfairly when our opponents are weak. This is a respect for our opponents. Even if we win, we must be upright." Milo's long hair has completely floated up, and it looks like it's in the water. , His eyes shone, making people feel shuddering.

"This is our awe of the warriors and an affirmation of our opponents." Milo said quietly, his quality skills can already feel the inner composition of the necromancer, and I didn't expect to bet so right.

Brad's maddening potion can cause changes in parts of his body. After being injected into Estoff, Estoff clearly felt a warmth. This warmth made his wounds no longer bleed, and the **** wounds began to expand with this warmth...

"Battle pet!" Stanthor quickly summoned his flame, and he wanted to use this flame to treat Estef's wound.

The flame's scorching of Estef did not make Estef scream. His forehead was full of sweat, and his teeth clashed. It was true that he could bear this degree of severed limbs. An easy task.

But Estoff still held his smoke firmly, and the end of the smoke was **** with the shrinking necromancer. His face gradually changed from paleness back to what it was before, and it was clear that Milo and others had taken care of him.

"Thank you, everyone!" Estov thanked his temporary allies and potential opponents. His broken arm was still flying in the air, and the three opponents with the broken arm were at a loss...

A broken arm dealt with the three black crow bosses, and this ancient agreement seemed to be an extraordinary technique.

However, everyone hasn't bothered to understand this ancient technique, they need to face this divided necromancer.

Milo had already bet right. He learned the most important part of the Necromancer's structure after hearing the quality skills. It may be a coincidence that the necromancer is connected to the carrion bones and death. It is not a witchcraft skill. It was his own technique invented by Milo.

These carrion and death energy are linked together by ant joints. Ant joint is a technique created by Milo. I didn't expect this technique to be used by the Dark Warlock.

This technique is no longer a secret in the professional world, but most of it is used to share the perspective of spiritual power. It is simply a way to link lifeless rotten flesh and dead bones together...

Milo is the creator of this technique ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ naturally knows how to crack this technique.

So he released the Spirit Slashing Sword in his hand and released his own exchange beast ant.

"Chew!" Milo issued his own command, and the little ant spun and climbed onto the dead puppet.

"Friend, wait a minute for the battle between us." Milo turned around and said to Estoff.

There is a kind of reluctance and awe in his voice.

"It's an honor to fight with you." Estef also let go of his hand, Milo's ant obviously had an effect, and he could feel the reduction in the strength of his hand.

Everyone looked at this scene in surprise.

Estef and Milo stood motionless, the necromancer behind them fell apart, pieces of rotten flesh and bones, like a pool of stagnant water, rushing to the ground...

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