Restoration of the last days

He was afraid that this kind of damage would be permanent, which would be equivalent to directly scrapping the magic spire, and it would be meaningless to take it out in that case.

As for the price, as long as he is reborn, it takes some time, and he has plenty of chips that can be traded!

"That's it!"

After 10 minutes, almost all the gold coins saved recently were paid, and the reserve energy of the magic pool finally broke through 5% with difficulty!

Looking at this scene, Fang Jin only thought: Baby is suffering, baby is wronged!

He is obviously the highest-level and most powerful professional in the entire country, and he knows a lot of secrets about rebirth, so he should be able to make money as casually as drinking water.But every time I finally get money, it doesn't take long before I spend it again and again.So far, there are only a few less than a hundred gold coins left on him.

Not even a lot of gray iron-level rookies!

However, looking up at this slightly old, but basically intact magic spire, Fang Jin knew that his initial investment was worthwhile.

In the long run, this is a lucrative business.

"As soon as I leave the steeple, I will begin!"

After giving an order to the puppet maintaining the operation of the magic spire, he took a breath and walked down the floor quickly.

Once the magic spire begins to miniaturize, the movement caused will inevitably alarm the entire cemetery.Without the deterrence of the lightning circle around the magic tower, the undead scattered in the ruins will soon approach spontaneously.If Fang Jin could not leave in time, he might encounter unpredictable danger.

With such worries, Fang Jin stepped out of the gate of the minaret.

The body of the bronze-rank professional who was killed by lightning before was still there, but after entering and exiting, Fang Jin's identity was different from before.

After he took that step, the magic spire behind him shook violently.

The outer lightning circle flickered a few times, and was the first to be completely shut down.Afterwards, the major operating modules in the magic tower were closed one by one.After more than ten seconds, the original blue magic spire had completely dimmed, and it looked almost the same as other deserted buildings in the manor.

Afterwards, the foundation of the magic spire began to shake, and under the output of the magic pool, it shrank a little bit.

This scene, which is like a myth, is still very shocking when it is staged in front of you in person.

The full output of the magic pool triggered violent fluctuations in magic power.Half a minute later, when the magic spire gradually shrunk down to an "architectural model" only two or three meters high, the entire lost ruins had already been shaken.

All the undead and elemental creatures that can still move are rushing towards this side desperately.

"horrible!"

Feeling the violent surge in the darkness in the distance, Fang Jin couldn't help shivering.He muttered to himself, looking at the minaret that was about to be miniaturized in front of him, he couldn't help urging secretly in his heart.

Unbearable ten seconds!

When the first undead rushed out of the darkness, the fluctuation of magic power emitted by the magic spire stopped instantly, turning into a "toy" the size of a palm.

However, this toy cannot be placed in any space equipment and can only be held in hand.

Immediately afterwards, several clusters of bone arrows pierced the air and shot towards his chest with a sharp howl like the sound of tearing cloth.

"Goodbye everyone!"

Fang Jin had already sensed a strong signal of a crisis coming, and with a move, he put away the magic spire, turned around and ran towards the exit of the ruins.

In just four or five seconds, his speed had reached its peak.

The special effect of the moccasin boots allowed Fang Jin to exceed the maximum speed for a short time. He passed the undead trying to intercept him at a lightning-fast speed, and ran [-] meters in a blink of an eye.

If there is no cover of darkness at this moment, if you look at it from the sky, as long as it is half a minute later, he will be completely surrounded by monsters coming from all directions!

Among them are two high-level undead elites!

The vicious banshee is nothing, after all, Fang Jin has nothing to do with her directly.But the undead mage, who was transformed after Fang Jin dug his grave and took away the suppression bracelet, had an unusual hatred.

Under the command of the remaining bit of wisdom, the mage, whose heart was full of hatred, immediately released a series of carrion bats, flew in all directions, and quickly located Fang Jin's position.

Then, it waved the bone stick in its hand, and a silver teleportation array lit up under its feet.

Three seconds later, when Fang Jin broke through the siege all the way and could almost see the exit of the ruins, a silver light suddenly appeared more than ten meters away in front of him.

The next moment, the figure of the middle-aged necromancer appeared in the light.

"It's it!"

Fang Jin was shocked, but his decisive reaction, rich combat experience and on-the-spot judgment allowed him to make a decision in an instant.Not only did he not intend to bypass the opponent, but he locked on to it directly and charged forward!

200% speed!

With a distance of just over ten meters, the 200% speed increase really only took him a blink of an eye.

However, just when Fang Jin thought the charge was effective, a miserable green ghost shield appeared around its body out of thin air.Then, Fang Jin was bounced back like a cannonball faster than charging!

The extreme speed change put his body under tremendous stress, his bones cracked and almost shattered.

"The Prison of Bones!"

The middle-aged necromancer didn't seem surprised by this result, the soul fire in his pupils was burning with hatred, and raising his hand was another skill.

Four undead arms drilled out of the ground, perfectly predicting where Fang Jin will land, trapping him in it.

At the same time, the scavenging bats released earlier are also returning.Not only can they conduct large-scale investigations, but they can also continuously launch terrifying blood-sucking attacks!

And this guy's brief blocking gave more undead monsters a chance to catch up!

Chapter 2 Return

"This guy is indeed more powerful than the Vicious Banshee!"

Feeling the pain all over his body, Fang Jin secretly groaned in his heart.There are almost no necromancers below the silver rank who can use teleportation spells at will.

If it was a frontal fight, or even a normal pursuit, he would be dead.

But fortunately, it is only a few dozen steps away from the exit of the meeting point of two different worlds!

Just as Fang Jin couldn't use this place to enter the real twilight plane, these undead couldn't enter the earth through the exit of the ruins.As long as they rushed out, the undead trapped in the ruins could only watch Fang Jin leave.

"Whoosh!"

Amid the sound of piercing the air, the middle-aged necromancer's new skill was released.

A two-meter-long, extremely heavy white bone spear roared towards it!Judging by its strength, there must be more than a thousand points of injury and fear!

Even if you don't die, it's probably almost the same.

For a Bronze-rank professional, at this time, basically they can only wait for death.After all, it is impossible to move or teleport when trapped by the prison of bones.

However, Fang Jin has refraction and divine protection!