At this time, Wu Ye had time to carefully examine the village chief Huang Tianba. Judging from his appearance and facial features, he was only about forty to fifty years old. How could he collect taxes for 106 years? This had to be done.
People wonder, is this guy good at looking good?
That is pure nonsense, how can a small village chief do it!
"Boy, I advise you not to worry so much. If you leave now, I can pretend that this didn't happen. If you want to continue, the consequences will be unimaginable!" Although the village chief took the photo of Wu Ye just now,
Force, but not too much fear.
The village chief, Huang Tianba, actually started talking in a weird and arrogant way, as if there was some kind of back-up, and he became arrogant again.
He even persuaded Wu Ye to leave. How could this be possible? Regardless of everything else, the village chief alone was a big mystery. Without finding out, Wu Ye would not be able to rest at ease even when he slept.
The conflict reached an extreme point, and could only be resolved by force. Wu Ye didn't want to talk too much, and while the village chief was still feeling proud in his imagination, he quickly swung the magic sword and stabbed the village chief in the heart.
"puff"
"-3254"
It seems that the village chief's defense is obviously much higher, and he is no longer something that can be solved in a few hits.
"Boy, you asked for this!" The village chief was completely angered. He didn't know when he had a black sword in his hand, and this sword was filled with traces of black air.
And with the village chief's anger, the village chief's entire body has also undergone earth-shaking changes. His appearance, which did not show age at first, has aged by dozens of years in an instant. Black air is constantly coming out, his head is full of white hair, and his face appears...
The dark black color makes it look even more ferocious.
"Aren't you the village chief?" Seeing this, Wu Ye stopped attacking, frowned, and asked solemnly.
"Yes, I guessed it right, but you are destined to die here, Jie Jie..." A hoarse, cold voice sounded.
"Who are you?" Wu Ye made up his mind to get more information before the battle.
"Me? Jie Jie... I am a great necromancer." The other party smiled proudly, obviously very proud of his profession.
Wu Ye murmured to himself: "Necromancer?"
Everything became clear. It turned out that it was this necromancer who controlled the village chief, and it was this necromancer who was behind the scenes.
Before Wu Ye could think about it, the village chief, shrouded in black energy, was wielding a black sword and slashing towards Wu Ye's left shoulder with a black shadow.
When Wu Ye saw it, he was immediately shocked. The village chief who was so weak just now actually became stronger now. Wu Ye felt a faint sense of crisis. With the attack speed of this black sword, it was already too late to hide now.
"bite"
"Block"
"miss"
Although he blocked the attack, Wu Ye's hands were still numb from the shock, and he took a few steps back uncontrollably. At the same time, the red-eyed tiger on the side also pounced up at this moment, tightly wrapping around the village chief.
, Wu Ye took the opportunity to stretch his wrist, secretly thinking that the village chief was really powerful, so he couldn't bear it forcefully next time.
Wu Ye saw the village chief being thrown to the ground. The magic sword in his hand quickly condensed a ball of flame and hit the village chief's chest. The pain made the village chief scream, and he saw the village chief's hands pressing hard on the ground.
The whole person stood up, grasped the black sword again and attacked Wu Ye. It seemed that the village chief was going to kill Wu Ye.
After the confrontation just now, Wu Ye did not panic. Instead, he had already stepped aside before the village chief's black sword shadow could hit him. The magic sword in his hand was not idle either. With a burst of 'crackling'
With the sound of thunder and lightning, a pile of green bamboo and golden thunder appeared at the front of the magic sword. This was an excellent skill for subduing demons. Even the village chief who rushed up frowned secretly, but he did not stop because of this.
The attack only accelerated the pace.
"Click"
"-8745"
"ah……"
The Cuizhu Golden Thunder accurately landed on the attack path of the village chief. The village chief automatically bumped into it, and then a scream rang out. The voice was very hoarse and sinister. It must have been directly injured by the Cuizhu Golden Thunder.
Where is the necromancer who controls the village chief's body?
"Damn"
A voice full of anger sounded, and the village chief's attack speed also increased by one-third. He danced the black sword frantically like crazy, and quickly approached Wu Ye with a series of black shadows.
At this moment, Wu Ye has completely figured out the village chief's attack method and route. Faced with this single attack mode, Wu Ye shifted his body slightly to the right and dodged lightly. The magic sword took the opportunity to attack it.
Increase the health of the village chief.
Gradually, Wu Ye mastered the rhythm of the whole fight and almost made the village chief under the control of the necromancer go round and round. The necromancer kept scolding him all the time.
In less than five minutes, the village chief had only a trace of blood left in his health, and he was about to fall to the ground. After these five minutes of fighting, Wu Ye also discovered a problem, that is, the necromancer seemed not to be here.
, he should be somewhere far away, controlling the village chief remotely, otherwise he wouldn't have been cursing continuously. If he had been nearby, he might have already rushed up to him.
"This useless body really pisses me off!" The hoarse voice began to complain dissatisfiedly again.
Looking at the dilapidated body, he also knew that there was no hope of killing Wu Ye at this time, so he stopped what he was doing and threatened: "Boy, I advise you to leave now, otherwise you will anger me. I mind taking him with you."
The army of the undead laid waste to E Village, Jie Jie..."
"Step on your sister!" Wu Ye didn't want to talk nonsense. The magic sword accurately penetrated the village chief's heart, completely knocking off the last trace of the village chief's health.
"You..." Before the necromancer could finish his words, he was killed abruptly. He looked at Wu Ye with extremely malicious eyes. He was obviously very angry. However, he had no time to continue cursing. Next
In seconds, the village chief's body fell softly to the ground, and the village chief's hall returned to calm, but with a much more bloody smell.
Wu Ye quickly checked the progress of the task. The progress of the task had just reached 50%. He couldn't help but become solemn. It seemed that this task was not as simple as imagined. When he was wondering how to proceed with the next step of the task,
