Chapter 423 Confusion (Part 1)
This is a seven-story stone tower. The tower looks very ordinary. The tower body is all made of stone. The gate on the first floor is also made of stone. It is gently opening at this time, as if we are welcoming his guest.
Romon stared at the dark aura that kept emitting from the tower, and hesitated. How powerful is the immortal mage here?
Romon did not want to meet a powerful necromancer, which resulted in his brave "sacrifice".
For a moment, I even felt relieved.
At this moment, a low question came from the door opening: "You are the druids who killed my cute zombies and the Skeleton Captain? Then why are you wandering around the door again? Instead of coming in to eradicate me, the evil undead mage?"
Romon was stunned, and quickly looked at it, and saw a person slowly stepping out from the door.
The man was wearing a black cloak, his face was hidden under his hood, showing only two gazes.
A distance away, the man stopped, in a sarcastic and plain tone, and even with a little ridicule: "I am the incarnation of destruction and pain... I am not wrong, this is the definition of us by the Mage Union."
Romon's eyes flashed. This was the outfit that the necromancer often made. These people used black robes all day to cover their bodies not to hide from people, but to hate light.
"May I ask, is the one who uses spells to track us?" Romon asked replies without answering.
At the same time, his body became tightly tense, and he gently held his right hand, touching his waist at any time. A little red light flashed through the fingertips of his left hand.
As long as this necromancer has abnormal movements, Romon can react quickly.
Romon's expression was not obvious at all. In the eyes of the other party, it was as if this young man didn't care about being an enemy with him, only his eyes were lit up, which was spiritual eyes.
In Romon's eyes, the light fire appeared on the opponent's undead mage, and the red evil light was almost as strong as the essence - how many people did this person kill to have such a strong evil light?
However, the other party's power seemed to be not great, level 8 or level 9? Romon judged that he felt that there was a familiar and unfamiliar force inside the other party's body.
A little surprised by Romon's reaction, the necromancer's answer was quite straightforward: "Yes, it's me. I didn't expect that your young druid is a natural druid, and he has level 8, and he is so cautious. Hehe, I found that you are very suitable to be an immortal mage, haha!"
The undead mage laughed, but there was a gloomy feeling in his voice.
As he said this, a sudden stab in front of him and a dazzling light flashed through the other person's body.
Romon was shocked and quickly closed his spiritual eyes. Fortunately, the other party did not attack at this time. On the one hand, he adapted and sneered: "It seems that you and I have no room for respite. Since that's the case, let's fight to the death."
When he heard the other party pointing out that he was a natural druid, his murderous intent could no longer be suppressed. At this time, a burning fireball began to appear on his palm.
"Haha, are you looking for death so anxiously? Then I will fulfill your wish." As the cold voice of the undead mage slowly fell, Romon could feel a strange oppression slowly spreading out of the former's body.
Under the pressure of this force, the natural druid power in Romon's body actually showed a little slowness.
Is this... the power of the necromancer?
Because he was not the same profession, Romon did not discover the other party's level at the beginning, but at this time, he felt the other party's pressure and no longer doubted that the other party must be a necromancer with a level greater than his.
Romon was a little uneasy, and as the other party glanced at him with cold eyes, he forced the uneasiness to suppress.
No matter how uneasy I was, I could only give it a try. If I lost, the result would definitely not be good. Thinking of this, Romon decided not to hesitate anymore.
Taking a deep breath, Romon slowly closed his eyes.
The natural druid power in the body quickly shuttled into the body, and in an instant, it suddenly surged out of countless pores!
Then, a transparent and constantly twisting light shield appeared in front of him!
This light shield is actually a combination of fire and water.
Looking at the defensive layer that appeared in front of Romon, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the undead mage, and then sneered: "I didn't expect that your druid was actually a druid of water and fire. Could this be your support? If this is true, I'm afraid you will be disappointed today."
The undead mage Sen smiled coldly: "Summoning Technique!"
Suddenly, a human-shaped monster with black all over his body appeared in front of him.
It's a high-level zombie!
Romon had read the summoning technique of the undead mage in books before. When he saw this advanced zombie appear, his face couldn't help but twitch.
This high-level zombie looks no different from an ordinary person on the outside, and her whole body is in a black robe. She looks like she is the substitute of the undead mage.
Seeing this advanced zombie appear, the necromancer chanted the spell again. It was extremely fast, just one finger: "Terror!"
This is a first-level spell of the Necromancer system, which makes the other party suffer serious fear. Even if the will is strong, he will tremble.
At the same time, the body of the high-level zombie suddenly moved, and a afterimage appeared. His body, like a ghost, suddenly appeared in front of Romon!
The distance between them was at least twenty meters, and in just a moment, he came to Romon. How fast was this!
This tactic is actually very simple and very effective.
The panic technique is a first-level spell of the necromancer system, which causes the opponent to suffer serious fear. Even if he is strong in his will, he will tremble. This short-term tremble, this advanced zombie can be killed.
However, as soon as this panic technique was used, Romon felt a chill on his body, but he did not tremble. He just made Romon's pupils shrink slightly.
Judging from the speed of this high-level zombie, it is probably a few points faster than that of an ordinary warrior.
What is said that the mage cannot fight in melee? The strength of this undead mage to use zombies to fight in close combat has broken his concept!
When this thought flashed through his mind, Romon's hand was not slow, and the long sword of flame came out of his heart.
The long sword fell, and the advanced zombie raised his hand to block it, with an iron wrist on it.
With a "ding bell", the long sword was cut off and one hand was immediately cut off.
The face of the necromancer changed, and he pointed again: "Debilitated ray!"
This is also a level one-level spell of necromancer. A green light shot on Romon. At this moment, the green light flashed and was exempted again.
"How is this possible?" The necromancer not far away shouted when he saw it.
Don't underestimate these two spells, it's actually very difficult to resist.
The Immortal Mage finally couldn't bear it. With a wave of his hand, he saw the land suddenly shaking behind the high-level zombie. Several hands poked out from the ground, saying that it was a hand. In fact, the flesh and blood on it had long disappeared, leaving only a few dry hand bones. The hand bones pierced the soil on it, and almost instantly, with a bang, several skeleton soldiers jumped out of the ground.
Their dry eye sockets swept around. The moment they touched Romon, two clusters of fire suddenly flashed in their black eye sockets. With a gust of wind, they rushed towards Romon.
Almost at the same time, the necromancer smiled coldly, aimed his hand at Romon from afar, muttering something in his mouth, and the mysterious voice was spreading. It was obvious that the habitual killing failed, and the mage finally took it seriously.
His face was gloomy and he realized that he had reached the expected position. Romon's hand shook, and suddenly, a large tank appeared out of thin air in his hand and smashed it up.
With a "boom!", the big tank exploded in the air, and golden water splashed.
"No! What is this?" In the big tank of water, both zombies and skeleton soldiers were wailing and unable to move. Even the immortal mage who was chanting the spell was soaked, and black smoke came out of his body.
Romon rushed forward, and the flame sword stabbed, and the immortal mage was completely poured into the golden water. He could not move for a moment. With a "puff" sound, the flame sword penetrated into his body.
"No... impossible, why do you have so much holy water?" the Immortal Mage screamed.
Small doses of holy water have little effect, but large doses of holy water, such as this tank, have at least hundreds of bottles of bottles, and it pours down in a short time. The hidden sacred power inside is already very powerful.
How could Romon tell him at this time that he had already called Luo Li in Shennongjiao to prepare, and then it exploded. With his hand turned, the flames on the sword burned with a "surging" sound, burning the other party's heart and internal organs immediately.
The immortal mage's eyes narrowed, and he showed an indescribable expression of regret: "No, how could I die, I..."
He was trembling and couldn't say anything else he wanted to say.
At this moment, Romon felt the vibration of Shennongjiao. Romon, who had been used to it, pulled out the sword without thinking, and then threw the undead mage into the space.
As soon as the undead mage left, the summoned undead creature was stunned, then lost control and roared.
Romon didn't bother to look at the space and fought with them.
In Shennongjiao, golden brilliance spreads all things, and the vague mist, with a fresh fragrance, lingering the entire space.
At this time, an inexplicable cold wind whistled and a man fell to the ground out of thin air.
When he landed on the ground, the man was still trembling slightly, silently chanting the spell. Then, on his body, a black light soared into the sky, with countless painful faces crying and wailing.
At this moment, suddenly, the ball of light suddenly lit up and a firelight hit.
"Boom!"
"No!"
In the fire, the corpse suddenly stood up and wailed in the fire. First, the body turned into a blur of flesh and blood. Then, under the reflection of the raging fire, the flesh and blood quickly transformed into a skeleton.
In the fire, the skeleton was burned again and turned into an evil pattern composed of countless mysterious symbols.
Countless wails appeared in the black ball, the earth cracked, and the black light sank into the earth of Shennongjiao.
Chapter completed!