Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

Almost the moment the astrologist was injured and fell to the ground, the instant magic guided by the Eye of Illusion and Duncan came out and headed straight towards the dense forest where the shadows hit.

The attack speed of the Arcane Storm and Magic missiles is extremely fast, and it is a small-scale coverage attack, which is most effective in dealing with enemies in a hidden state of sneak attacks.

The sound of magic bombardment echoed in the dense forest. After the trees were broken and the smoke and dust splashed, they did not see the enemy who had expected to reveal their true body.

A young refugee guide rushed to the astrologer and bent down to try to help her up and drag her into a temporary tent to avoid it. Another black shadow came silently from the other direction.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the black shadow pierced through the young guide's chest, and the force was so strong that he took him away, and nailed him to a thick trunk next to the campfire.

Only then did the people around the fire see clearly the weapons they used to attack—

It turned out to be a thick and thick crystal thorn like ink!

Black and White also quickly completed the preparation for the shooting. They raised their hands and waved their hands to throw out a dark green bee-falcon kingfisher from their sleeves. The birds flew around the exploration team and sprayed them along the way. A large amount of corruption and fog that is so rich that it cannot be dissolved.

This was originally a plague magic that the necromancer is good at. It is used to isolate the enemies hidden in the dark at this moment, but it can have a certain effect. No matter whether the enemy rushed out of any direction in the dense forest, it will inevitably need to pass through the corruption and epidemic structure. fog wall.

The Eye of Illusion rubbed his hands and was about to lean over and press it to the ground to perform the force field magic, three slightly twisted human shadows slowly appeared in the dense forest in the night, almost making him forget to cast a spell and stood there.

The enemy who walked straight through the fog of corruption and reached the camp's firelight was not the demon-successor or evil orc priest they expected, but the three bodies were wrapped in some strange shell, with figure and The "weird" who is indistinguishable from normal humans - the carapace covering the whole body is dark in color, dull and uneven on the surface. It is very difficult to say that the armor is too much, and it is more like a layer of swollen biological skin, which will knock them off. The feet are wrapped tightly, and only the joints are slightly bulging and distorted.

The weirdest thing is the protective helmet on their heads. A whole piece of dark black crystal covering their faces is inlaid on the front of their facial features. Extending to the side of their ears, there are two dark red sacs, which are regular as they breathe. shrinkage and swell.

Behind the strange man was a rusty metal cylinder, two dirty leather tubes extended out of the cylinder, connecting to their arms and wrists. As one of them raised his hand and pointed, a spurted out of his wrist. The black liquid, which was extremely thick, condensed into a slender and sharp black crystal thorn as soon as it touched the air.

They used this kind of thing as a weapon to launch a sneak attack silently from the dense forest!

This slender black thorn hit the illusion eye standing in front, but suddenly changed direction the next second, plunged straight into the ground and turned into a pool of black water... The illusion eye's pupils appeared in a vortex shape The silver white of the crystal thorn was used to change the direction of the crystal thorn hitting.

Duncan's bones burst out with violent metal friction sounds. It took only a dozen seconds to form a huge werewolf more than three meters high. The originally dense ribs and waist sides suddenly stretched out from their backs. The metal long blade, the lower half of the body completely replaced the flesh and blood limbs by mechanical animal feet, and the knees are curvy backwards, similar to the toe-shaped structure of scale animals.

The first time the wolf-shaped mage rushed towards the enemy, the Eye of Illusion immediately turned his head and shouted at the two ordinary guides: "Take astrologists to the airship pod!"

At the same time, the illusion mage with rich combat experience had already knocked an enemy away with a thousand pounds. The thick mechanical lower limbs twisted in place, turned around and spread the metal blade under his ribs and directly passed through another enemy's He stroked his body and accurately cut off the skin tube connecting the cylinder on his back and the wrist.

He saw the way the enemy used the black crystal thorn and planned to directly cut off the source of the silent hidden weapon, and the thick black water flowed all over the ground.

The Eye of Illusion does not have the ability to instantly cast illusion, but his power field magic and his absurd magic are not to be underestimated. A high-speed rotating transparent cyclone quickly condensed into the palm of his palm, connecting with him. Several pieces of gravel that rose from the ground flew and shot towards the enemy like bullets.

Duncan, who transformed into a werewolf, stepped heavily on a thick tree trunk, twisted his waist and turned around and waved his arms from top to bottom, slashing his enemy's shoulders and neck positions with great force, but he did not directly slash as expected. The other party's head wrapped in a crystal mask was cut off.

The sharp long blade made of enchanted metal and magic light copper actually made a shallow dent on the other party's shell, as if it was useless as if the blunt cuts tough leather.

He was slightly stunned and suddenly heard the Eye of Phantom Warning loudly, "Teacher, please dodge!"

The werewolf mage subconsciously bowed his head, and slid back with force with his legs several meters away. A row of tiny black crystals that were densely filled with rain fell from the sky, just in the position he had just stayed.

Duncan looked at it intently, and then he found that the black pus that had just been cut off by him had floated up out of thin air and suddenly launched a sneak attack on him under the control of an enemy.

Silently... He could not sense a slight magic fluctuation, and even his speed was like a bullet fired by a magic gun. If he had not been a co-operating companion to war in advance, no matter how rich his combat experience was, he would not be able to escape.

What made Duncan's back colder was that the mottled black liquid that accidentally splashed onto his body during the battle turned into thin steel needles at some point, drilling into his body like a living being.

Unless the whole body was transformed into a solid enchanted metal prosthesis... there was no way to resist this strange black crystal thorn!

The enemy in the middle shook his wrist, and the black liquid that splashed out turned into a long whip as flexible as a venomous snake. The Eye of Illusion raised his palms downward and lifted them up. The originally soft soil suddenly condensed into a solid stone slab and flew up, blocking the attacking black whip.

Smoke and dust rose as the slabs shattered. The last enemy who had not made a move, holding the spear made of black water in both hands, rushed to the side and rear of the Eye of Illusion, which was controlling the slabs and resisting hard. He stumbled after taking two steps, and looked back subconsciously with his head covered by the crystal mask. He found that the guide who was nailed to death on the tree by the black crystal at the beginning of the game had come back to life. His eyes were red and his face was dead, and he was lying on the ground and holding his legs tightly.

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The weirdo shook his hands and the black water spear immediately changed its shape into a sword. He twisted his hands and swung it down to cut off the arms and head of the zombie...

The zombie's skin suddenly turned blue and swollen, and it exploded with a bang. Michelle, who was hiding on the side, detonated the corpse explosion seeds that he had planted in advance on the zombie he was controlling.

The enemy holding the knife was blown away by the corpse explosion and fell into the dense forest without a trace.

Michel, who was hiding behind the tent, stood up and muttered a spell. He was about to "assemble" his "comrades" who were blown to pieces and add a layer of flesh and blood armor to himself...

Suddenly, a black thorn shot out from the dense forest, piercing straight through his shoulder and into the tent behind him. Michel, whose shoulder was instantly pierced, fell on his back and blood gushed out from the huge wound.