living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 422 Necromancer
“too many”

"So annoying."

Zhao Ziyu kept whispering in his ears that the corpses under his feet had piled up like a mountain, but the living corpses around him seemed impossible to kill.

After a sweeping counterattack, he decapitated a large number of living corpses. Zhao Ziyu gasped and glanced at the refrigerator not far ahead.

Several living corpses smelled the smell of humans, and they had already touched the door at this time. Their noses sniffed lightly, and then their eye sockets turned into red light.

Seeing the scene in front of the door, the three of Zhao Hongxuan, who were suspended, suddenly turned pale with fright, twisted violently, and made humming sounds from their mouths.

"It's really troublesome." Zhao Ziyu sighed, and then killed him with a sword.

Mu Lan was the only one left in the field, and she seemed a little alone, and these living corpses rushed up like crazy.

Mu Lan panted heavily, and wiped the sweat from her forehead with her left hand. She showed the appearance of being exhausted after fighting hard for a long time.

Then, several living corpses who were only three meters away from her rushed up, and their sharp nails almost caught her collar. After the sword energy came out, these living corpses fell to the ground one after another, but Mu Lan seemed Has been driven into a desperate situation, with a look of panic on his face.

"Are you done? Come and help me." Mu Lan shouted.

"Wait a minute, I'll help them cut off the chain!"

Seeing the living corpses in front of her approaching step by step, her hideous twisted head was about to be pressed against her, Mu Lan was forced to retreat quickly, but the roar of the living corpses also came from behind her.

So you still don't show up?Mu Lan's eyes stared at the living corpses without blinking, and her mental power also locked on all the targets. Her brain was running fast, thinking about the differences of each living corpse.

Now that Zhao Ziyu is not around and he is alone, it is obviously a good time to take action, but the enemy hidden in secret has always been very patient.

While Mu Lan was thinking, the living corpses around her howled at the same time, and a strong rancid smell spread. Afterwards, these monsters suddenly broke out at an astonishing speed and rushed towards them at the same time.

coming!Although the situation on the field was extremely dangerous, Mu Lan was overjoyed.

A black phantom suddenly appeared, it was a rotten and blackened hand, it stabbed at Mu Lan's chest with a dark power that corrupted everything.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Mu Lan's eyes turned cold.

The hemispherical Thrall's shield expanded rapidly, bouncing off the attacking living corpses, but Mu Lan had only one target, the necromancer who was hiding in the crowd of living corpses on the side and kept silent all the time.

Spell, tear!
As soon as the technique blessed with strong spiritual power was released, the necromancer immediately screamed in pain, then knelt down on the ground.

Mu Lan didn't give him any chance to fight back, another spell tore him apart.

Now that her mental strength is sufficient, even if she fights hard for a long time, she can use it about ten times in a row without being overdrawn.

The necromancer disguised as a living corpse writhed on the ground in pain, and a continuous tearing sensation appeared in his mind. He scratched his hair helplessly, as if he wanted to relieve the pain in this way.

Mu Lan aroused a sword energy, and chopped off the necromancer's right arm, causing blood to splatter immediately.

His right arm fell heavily to the ground, and there was a muffled sound. Mu Lan noticed that in his pale and festering arm, a ball of black light lit up in the palm of his hand, and then a black magic book with a seven-pointed star appeared. come out.

"my darling!"

The necromancer faced the severe pain in his head, looked at the slowly closed magic book with red eyes, and rushed over in embarrassment.

"What do you want to do!"

Zhao Ziyu's voice suddenly appeared. When he saw the Necromancer's disgusting appearance, which was no different from that of a living corpse, he became furious. He gathered strength with his right fist and hit the Necromancer directly in the face.

The punch was so powerful that the necromancer howled in pain, his front teeth flew up, and his whole body was thrown to the ground miserably, rolling back and forth on the warehouse floor several times.

The moment the magic book was closed, the black mist in the warehouse became thinner, and then the corpses piled on the ground and the dense group of corpses all disappeared without a trace.

"Hahaha! Thank you very much!"

Suddenly there was another burst of loud laughter in the warehouse. Mu Lan looked around warily. The sound echoed repeatedly in the warehouse, but she couldn't find the source.

A black wind suddenly blew up, the field was like flying sand and rocks, the warehouse shelves shook violently, and the lights flickered continuously. Seeing this situation, Mu Lan hurriedly pulled Zhao Ziyu into the Thrall Shield.

"I didn't expect everything to be so easy, and I would like to thank the two strange chosen ones, hahaha!"

The black gust gradually disappeared, and neither of them was attacked. Zhao Ziyu looked around suspiciously, but Mu Lan suddenly realized something and turned around quickly.

But the necromancer whose arm had been cut off had disappeared, along with the black magic book.

"He was rescued!" Zhao Ziyu was shocked.

This sudden appearance and strange disappearance made Mu Lan frown. She sensed through the detection technique that the two figures were flying upwards rapidly.

"Chase!" Mu Lan said immediately.

The person who took away the necromancer seemed to ignore the obstacles of the terrain, and directly penetrated the layers of walls of the underground warehouse. Mu Lan had never seen this ability before, so she could only run to the exit quickly. It was left behind by a large distance.

When she returned to the square of the Town God's Temple, Mu Lan saw a cloud of black mist flying close to the ground with the necromancer in the distance, feeling cold in her heart, and directly released a tear at him.

The black mist suddenly slowed down, and Mu Lan knew that the spell had taken effect, so she used tearing and chaos to slow down the opponent's actions, and at the same time called Seggs in her heart.

Seggs' speed was unparalleled. After receiving Mu Lan's order, he sprinted over like an arrow from the string, and caught up with the two of them in less than a moment.

"What?" the voice suddenly asked in surprise.

With a sneer, Seggs stabbed at the black mist. There was a loud noise, and then the black mist exploded, and a human figure suddenly appeared in his real body.

This is a man wearing a black magic robe, with a pale and gloomy face, a hooked nose, and a thin build. He should be about 40 years old.

The magician held the unconscious necromancer in his right hand, and a magic wand appeared out of thin air in the other hand, and a surge of magical power suddenly radiated out.

"Whoever blocks me will die!" He smirked and activated his magic, and then a cold air swept over him.

In the square in the middle of the night, a particularly strange sound suddenly reverberated, like a lament, or a mournful cry. These bursts of mournful wailing made people tremble in the heart.

Dozens of bluish-blue lights slowly appeared, and Mu Lan noticed that the heads of these lights had human faces, but their expressions were extremely distorted.

"Another necromancer." Mu Lan's expression became serious, this one was much more threatening than the previous one.

(End of this chapter)