The skeletons in the tomb passage may be quite dangerous to ordinary mercenaries. In addition, there seems to be some kind of toxin in the air, which can make people lose their combat effectiveness unconsciously.
But in front of Jia Zhengjin, it was of no use at all!
The Holy Cross Silver Gun can make the skeleton unable to be resurrected, and the Banlan Fruit makes him invulnerable to all poisons. He can run rampant in the death zone that others see as terrifying.
After killing skeletons all the way to the depths of the cave, I found a wide basement extending in all directions, surrounded by dark holes, and I didn't know where they led.
The moment he arrived, the ground around him was full of crushed skeletons, and various weapons and equipment were scattered everywhere.
In the middle of the basement, Michelle had an evil smile on her face and pinched a scrawny old magician with one hand.
The old magician's feet were off the ground, the veins on his face were stretched out from the suffocation, and he was struggling painfully.
"Michelle!!" Jia Zhengjin shouted and rushed over with the Holy Cross silver gun.
He didn't dare to fight Michelle, he would definitely not be able to beat him.
But after he was sure that Michelle didn't dare to kill him, or that he didn't dare to kill him for the time being, he became more courageous.
"Boy, you're too slow," Michelle glanced sideways at him and threw the old magician to the ground, "I've already finished asking questions here!"
"Ahem~" The old magician gasped hard, trembling all over and not daring to look up at Michelle.
Jia Zhengjin glanced at the smiling Michelle, then at the trembling old magician: "What did he say?"
"You should ask yourself what he said!" Michelle clapped her hands and said, "But although this old boy is very weak, he is probably quite powerful in front of you. Just play slowly! I have to leave first.
~Goodbye!"
"Where are you going? Stop!" Jia Zhengjin hurriedly flashed over, but Michelle was faster than him and turned into a black light and disappeared without a trace.
It was expected that he failed to catch Michelle. Jia Zhengjin turned around and pointed the Holy Cross silver gun at the old magician: "You are the one who used undead magic to cause murder here? What did he ask you just now?
?How did you answer? Tell me honestly!"
"Hehehe~" As soon as Michelle disappeared, the old magician who was trembling before suddenly showed a strange smile, "I can't afford to offend that adult just now, but you kid is too ignorant! I can understand
I clearly see your strength, you are weak...too weak...With your strength, you are only qualified to be my lowest servant!"
Jia Zhengjinxin said, is there such a big difference in your attitude before and after? Oh! Michelle, you are afraid, but you are not afraid when you see me? No matter how you say it, I am also the dignified Lord of the Holy Dragon City, and I have to deal with a giant dragon like Connie.
Why am I too weak? Believe it or not, I will slap you?
Seeing Jia Zhengjin's displeasure, the old magician gently raised his right hand, combined his thumb and middle finger, and snapped his fingers: "Then...continue with my ritual! Although your sacrifice is a bit inferior,
It’s better than nothing! I’ll be merciful to you and die painlessly in the poisonous mist!”
"Huh?" As the old magician finished speaking, a thick red smoke suddenly appeared under his feet, quickly covering Jia Zhengjin's whole body. Jia Zhengjin was startled by the sudden smoke, and then looked at the old magician in confusion.
Magician.
"Then next, I will make you into a skeleton soldier! After losing so many skeleton soldiers, I have to start collecting them again!" The old magician came to Jia Zhengjin with a smile and reached out to grab his face.
"Pah!" Jia Zhengjin grabbed his wrist in disgust, walked out of the poisonous mist with an unhappy look on his face, and pushed him back hard.
The old magician showed a shocked expression. He lost his footing and stumbled to the ground. He stood up hurriedly and stared at him: "You, you, why are you not dead? My poisonous mist can instantly kill mercenaries above level five.
!How can you, a little warrior who doesn’t even have the sense of energy, survive?”
"Stop talking nonsense!" Jia Zhengjin kicked him directly, "What did he ask you just now? How did you answer? Tell me honestly, and I can give you a good time!"
"Bang!" The old magician summoned a bone shield and blocked Jia Zhengjin's feet. At the same time, he raised his right hand and a sharp bone spur shot out.
Jia Zhengjin jumped back and watched as the bone spurs penetrated the hard stone wall behind him.
Looking back, the old magician opened his mouth and sprayed out a thick green poisonous mist from his throat, directly covering his whole body.
He frowned, waved his hand to disperse the poisonous mist, glared at the old magician and said angrily: "Are you done? Have you brushed your teeth and rinsed your mouth? The stench is disgusting."
"How is that possible? Even a sixth-level warrior may not be able to withstand my zombie poison!" The old magician looked at Jia Zhengjin in disbelief, and stepped back with both feet. He raised the magic wand with a skull inlaid in his right hand.
"Although I don't know where you came from, you really can't be underestimated! Then I will let you see your true power! Come out! My strongest followers!"
"Click!" The old magician pointed his staff, and the soft soil between the two people began to make dense sounds of skeletons. Immediately afterwards, at least seven or eight skeletons were covered in armor and holding various weapons in their hands.
They got out of the ground and lined up in front of Jia Zhengjin.
"The chief and deputy leaders of the Black Wolf Mercenary Group, the River Ghost Mercenary Group, the Willis Mercenary Group, and the Rhett Mercenary Group are all here," the old magician laughed coldly, "these strong men in life,
Now they are all my skeleton warriors! Kid, feel honored! Being able to die in the hands of a powerful skeleton warrior is my kindness to you!"
Seeing the appearance of these skeleton warriors, Jia Zhengjin quickly glanced at the badges on their chests, and then looked at their equipment and momentum, which really gave people a sense of oppression.
"Bang!" He didn't want to waste time, so he immediately thrust the Holy Cross silver gun into the ground and raised his shield directly in front of him.
"Kill him!!" The old magician shouted sharply, and the skeleton warriors rushed towards Jia Zhengjin.
"Black Ice Shield!" The first moment he was attacked, Jia Zhengjin immediately used the skills attached to the equipment. Then he let the skeleton warriors circle around and chop them wildly, isolating them from the shield.
The Skeleton Warlord's attack speed is very fast, and the shield energy collapses very quickly. But the chance of triggering a counterattack is also greater!
"Xuanbing Sword Qi!"
"discipline!"
Two active counterattack skills exploded, sword energy raged, and thorns entangled all the skeleton warriors. One unlucky one was even stunned!
Back and forth, it only takes a few seconds.
The old magician's eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw it, and he thought to himself that the adult just now was just that, and where did this kid come from? It was obvious that he had no aura or magic at all, and he was just an ordinary person of the lowest level no matter how he looked at it.
Mercenary. But why is he not afraid of poison? Why can he cast such terrible magic?
