Chapter 77 Necromancer

The dead spirits coiled in the front hall and side halls of the God of War Soul Hall are all dynastic warriors who died in the river of death prison to find the soul of the God of War. After being soaked and nourished by blood, they are the same as the halberd corpse demon on the stone beam outside the black fog boundary.

Later, the seal was loosened, and the soul hall was soaked by blood and cracks. These dead spirits took advantage of it and isolated the soul of Xuanlian Zhanji, whose combat power was close to exhaustion, and could not return to the main hall before the front hall. Because Xuanlian Zhanji had fought with them several times at the beginning, she still had some impression of their origin.

The dead who invaded the front hall were three-stage warriors, as well as four two-stage subordinates and several low-level warriors, who came from the Dragon Wing Dynasty. The Dragon Wing Dynasty, in Yunzheng's memory, is still an era of a unified dynasty, which is very far away.

Xuanlian Zhanji's understanding of the dead makes Yun Zheng feel open.

There are about three kinds of low-level ethnic groups of the Necromancer, namely, corpses, corpses and undead. The corpses are low-level dead spirits, shaped like skeletons and white bones, but they are changed by the blood of Hanoi in the death prison. They are hardly intelligent, but they have a sense of attack. Unless they are completely smashed or dismantled, they can't stop attacking.

Because the corpses have been devouring the blood soul and blood evil for a long time, they can produce red and white flesh and blood on the bones, which makes them look more flesh and blood, and the corpses have a certain intelligence, because they may have cultivated martial soul wheels are still running, so this kind of dead spirits are more difficult to deal with.

The mutated high-level corpse demon has the terrible ability to devour the blood of living creatures. People or monsters who die in their hands are terrible.

The invisible undead is the more difficult to deal with, which is the existence of soul energy. Their attacks on warriors are more generated at the soul level, or in the competition of spiritual consciousness. Some of them can devour the martial soul wheels of warriors and complete their self-supply and evolution in this way.

Yun Zheng is thinking that the current Xuanlian Zhanji is the closest to the invisible undead. If she hadn't seen her through the spiritual mirror with spiritual power, she would have been unable to see her soul shadow at all with her ordinary naked eyes. But can a soul of war that is close to the undead give her all the trust?

Xuanlian Zhanji saw his question and said, "Yun, I am a pure soul power, protected by the power of Tianbao Xuanlian, and the blood evil power inside and outside the war soul hall has not hurt me. With the power of Tianbao Xuanlian, I can completely burn my soul of war into ashes from the infiltration of blood. Because my mission has not been completed, if it hadn't been, if I had been infected with blood and changed, it would definitely be unexpected and not be like this.

"Okay, I believe you." Yun Zheng nodded and said. If Xuanlian Zhanji wants to do something about herself, she may not have to take so many hard work.

Xuanlian Zhanji added, "In the next battle, I can help you. As long as my soul of war is temporarily sent to your divine mirror, the Tianbao Xuanlian I practiced can make up for the lack of your armor. Your current armor has damaged two inscriptions, which is not enough to reduce the damage you have suffered at all. And with the power of your masculine qi and blood, you can also protect my soul of war from the attack of blood.

Xuanlian Zhanji's soul power is very weak. Without the protection of her body, it is obviously impossible to pass through the bloody soul of war. Yun Zheng was worried about the shadow soul armor that damaged the two inscriptions. Hearing that Tianbao Xuanlian could make up for the lack of armor, he immediately agreed.

"Cloud, I'm coming." Xuanlian Zhanji's slightly cold words did not fall, and Yun Zheng only felt a black light flash in front of her, and her beautiful figure had appeared in front of the spiritual mirror. Xuanlian Zhanji's white and slender fingers flicked, and Tianbao Xuanlian, who burned blue and black flames, immediately rotated around Yun Zheng's body.

Only then did Yun Zheng find that if Xuanlian Zhanji really wanted to invade her spiritual mirror, she could move in directly without saying hello, which was effortless for her. Yun Zheng's trust in her has increased.

He tried to drum up the thunder and power of the gas field, and the abundant electric current galloped along the pulse, and the flame of Tianbao Xuanlian burning around him actually flashed faintly. The protective power of the shadow soul armor was not only made up for by Tianbao Xuanlian, but also doubled to reach the second grade of 18 inscriptions.

The shadow soul electric knife is also a second-grade weapon. If combined with the compensated armor protection, Yun Zheng's combat power can be greatly improved. Moreover, Yun Zheng has an intuition that Tianbao Xuanlian has unexpected surprises that he doesn't know.

Xuanlian Zhanji's words are true, and the Tianbao Xuanlian she cultivated is indeed a treasure.

Yun Zheng put the golden-winged eagle and the puppy into the spiritual pet bracelet, and only took the thunder hornbill and the second-order leopard to fight. He cheered and pushed his palms together and slapped the door of the front hall with a bang. He stepped in, and the thick blood rolled over like the wind, and immediately rushed out.

Yunzheng and his spirit beasts were immediately surrounded by blood and evil fog, and the flame of Tianbao Xuanlian steamed, holding up a pure space in the blood evil.

The front hall of the soul of war is tall and magnificent, with six red pillars supporting the thick roof beams. The wide throne has long been empty. The whole front hall is full of thick blood, and a smell of rottenness permeates around. The bright light of the night crystal inlaid on the four walls was covered by blood, and the whole hall was shrouded in suppressed dark red.

Yun Zheng quickly took a few steps closer, and the rotating Tianbao Xuanlian flame rose, automatically repelling the thick fog of blood.

Yun Zheng turned around and looked for the door to the main hall. The doors behind the two halls were closed, but there was no wind in the hall but roared, and a blood whirlpool circled around. Yun Zheng held a knife in his palm, the blade was oblique upward, and the blue light flashed on the wind shadow battle boots. He was alert and moved forward steadily.

The blue and black flame danced silently around Yunzheng, against the faint shadow of Xuanlian Zhanji holding a halberd, clinging to the back of Yunzheng, as if overlapping. The blue wings of the thunder hornbird flew out and disappeared in the blood, with only an occasional flash of lightning, reflecting the position it had flashed.

The alert leopard walked lightly beside the owner, with a black body shining metallic luster, like a sharp knife out of its sheath. The steel blade tail whip, which is stacked with countless blades, keeps spinning around its tail. From time to time, it stopped and listened to the movement. Its bloody pupils flashed with ferocious cold light, waiting for the opportunity of a violent blow.

A foot with black combat boots stretched out from the right edge of the top beam, and the black leg armor was covered with a layer of blood light. The metal inscriptions may flash red. Two blood knives slowly pulled out of the sheath, while the other side of the beam was exposed a skeleton with a helmet.

This is a corpse, a corpse of a warrior with two stages of cultivation. The long-term immersion of blood has turned him into a necromancer.

On the opposite side of the roof of the roof of the roof, there are four corpses in shabby leather armor. A badge mark on the chest armor has long been worn, but it is polished silver, showing their love for the warrior badge, which is regarded as a dead corpse, and they do not forget to wipe it from time.

As a warrior, the light of dignity often shines on their long-innotic heads.

Yun Zheng did not notice the remains hidden above his head. He carefully walked along the outside of the six giant columns, looking for the dead who might be ambushed. The leopard stood up at his diagonal position, with black hair roots, like an inverted steel needles. His long tail curled up and was secretly gathering momentum.

Yun Zheng slowly walked under the right side of the roof beam, and the gap of his back was bright and exposed. The neck outside the armor was fatal to any inhuman thing**.

hu——

The black shadow pounced down, and the blade pricked the muscle, which was as painful as a knife.

Two pieces of cultivated corpses fell from the sky and rushed to Yunzheng, and the two blood knives crossed the cross, releasing the rotating golden blade blade light, and cut it off first! Four corpses with a badge hanging upside down at the top of the hall opposite him jumped down at the same time, and four short-edged blood knives went to the clouds together.

The blue shadow flashed in front of the two corpses, and Yun Zheng almost teleported forward five meters, rushing to four sections of corpses falling down. The combination of Wind Shadow Battle Boots and 2.0 times the time compression made his short outbreak speed extraordinary.

Boom——

The two corpses were blown away, but the cross knife was heavily cut on the stone ground in the hall, and the gravel flew across. This powerful blow burst a deep pit on the ground.

Puff——

Tianbao Xuanlian suddenly bloomed out, and the narrow shadow soul electric knife in the palm of the cloud's palm almost instantly swept around. "K-" four sounds seemed to be a continuous sound, and four skeletons flew into the air. Yun Zheng suddenly turned around and jumped back. The shadow soul electric knife split diagonally down, aiming at the neckbone of the corpse. No matter how perverted the corpse is, if the neckbone is broken, the head and body will definitely be separated.

Yun Zheng's lightning attack has cut four pieces of corpses with one knife. The help of Tianbao Xuanlian really gave full play to his own potential.

when——

The reaction of the corpse was not slow. The left hand blood knife held the split shadow soul electric knife, and the right hand blood knife stabbed forward, but cut Yun Zheng's lower abdomen.

The blood knife is within three feet, and the light in Yunzheng's eyes is obviously slowing down by half a beat. Yunzheng's flying foot kicks diagonally, like a shadow of electricity, which is a "ghost foot" that grows quickly.

Bang, this foot is right in the joint of the wrist of the corpse. It doesn't need much martial arts. For the corpse, this is one of his weakest places, and his hands and wrists are immediately separated. The white bone of the right hand with the knife flew to the top of his head, and the blood knife flew diagonally into the huge column, straight to the head.

At this time, the long-lived second-order leopard rushed out with lightning and pounced on the skeletons of the two skeletons. At the same time, the electric knife in Yun Zheng's hand slanted and smashed the white bone hand flying in mid-air, making it possible for him to never return to its master.