Chapter 62 Necromancer

The black robe dances with the wind. At this moment, the feeling brought to Duan Chen by the black mage in front of him is a kind of depressing madness, especially the pair of purple eyes, which gives people a strange feeling.

"Damn human, I want you to die!" The tyrannical roar sounded. At this moment, Duan Chen was a little shocked by the ferocious face of the mage in black.

"Dead mage: Thirty-second-level demonized BOSS, with a blood volume of 7,000. Necromancer is an evil mage. They control the souls of the dead to fight for them!"

"Dead Mage!" Duan Chen looked at the necromancer in front of him and smiled. If it was another mage, Duan Chen really didn't dare to fight, but it was a necromancer. The most powerful necromancer was to summon the dead. The rest of his skills are not much different from the priest. Now the dead he summoned were killed by himself. You just need to deal with a mage in front of you.

"Looking for death!" The necromancer raised his hand, and a black flame burst directly, hitting Duan Chen's body fiercely.

"Let's see who is looking for death!" Hearing this, Duan Chen couldn't help showing a cold smile and rushed out. He abruptly caught the attack of the black flame and stabbed the long gun straight. In an instant, he stabbed the necromancer's body and directly penetrated the necromancer.

"Roar!" The necromancer was forced back by Duan Chen. He couldn't help roaring. He raised his hand and bombarded him with magic again.

In the face of the magic of the necromancer, Duan Chen could only take it and rush directly. In an instant, the necromancer retreated a few steps. Then, Duan Chen tightened the long gun in his hand and bombarded it with a blood knife again.

"Wo!" The light of the blood god knife flashed directly. Suddenly, the blood-colored knife directly bombarded the necromancer, beating the necromancer out. At this moment, the necromancer was really angry.

In the face of the rage of the necromancer, Duan Chen did not pay attention to it at all. The necromancer is very strong, but it is also limited. Compared with the wind madness, it may be much stronger than the wind madness in magic injury, but the technology is gone. It's just that the blood volume and magic injury are much stronger than the wind.

The long gun waved. At the moment when the necromancer released the magic, Duan Chen hit the necromancer with one shot and made him take a step back, and the magic was interrupted.

"Damn thing!" The necromancer had already been furious, and the crazy roar resounded through the world. At this moment, the necromancer's eyes were red, and he looked at Duan Chen's black flame again.

Taking out a bottle of instant blood potion and pouring it into his mouth, Duan Chen's blood volume rose directly. Looking at the necromancer in front of him, a solemn color flashed in his eyes, and his instant blood potion was not much.

Originally, Duan Chen's instant blood return potion was enough, but after meeting the group of people, his instant blood return potion was not enough. In addition, He Feng had a fight, and his instant blood return potion was even more rare. Now, there are only seven bottles of instant blood return potion left, and the dead spirit in front of him. The mage also has more than 5,000 blood.

"Let's boil it!" Duan Chen smiled bitterly and said to himself that his magic defense was not high, and the damage he suffered was naturally much greater. However, relatively, his attack was extremely abnormal, which also made up for a certain gap.

"Crazy Cut!" Duan Chen's long gun fell down again, beating the Necromancer and withdrawing.

And the necromancer also fell into the wind at this moment. The staff kept raising and attacking Duan Chen again and again. Every attack hit Duan Chen accurately.

At this moment, Duan Chen and the necromancer are struggling there. Let's see who can't stand it first. Duan Chen has poured two bottles of instant blood potion. At this moment, there are only the last five bottles left, and the necromancer in front of him is not much better. Under such a crazy attack by Duan Chen, he can't stand it for a long time. At this moment There are only more than 3,000 points of blood left.

It can be said that at this moment, Duan Chen and the necromancer in front of him are still in that state, and the victory or defeat between the two is still extremely unpredictable.

In the face of the attack of the Necromancer, in addition to making a few effective dodges, Duan Chen is almost hard-made. Because of the lockability of magic, Duan Chen is almost unable to dodge, and as a BOSS, the Necromancer does not know how to walk at all. Naturally, it is impossible to avoid Duan Chen's attack by walking. At this moment, Duan Chen is close to Stick to the necromancer's side to attack, and every time you take action, you can hit a good damage value.

"Roar!" Suddenly, the necromancer made a roar, and a black firelight suddenly bloomed on the staff. Suddenly, within two yards centered on the necromancer, a blazing fire appeared. Under the flame burning, Duan Chen's blood volume instantly dropped.

"Damn it, I almost forgot this thing and this hand!" Duan Chen's face sank and said to himself, this is one of the necessary skills of the necromancer. In the face of this skill, even Duan Chen is a little embarrassed.

Turning around and jumping out of the scope of the flame, Duan Chen directly raised his hand, that is, a blood god knife bombarded out, directly hit the necromancer in front of him, and beat him back a few steps back. Then, Duan Chen drank a bottle of instant blood potion, directly sprinted, rushed to the necromancer, raised his hand, and launched it out in an instant. , directly beat the necromancer lying on the ground.

The moment Duan Chen touched the black flame, his face also darkened. He quickly withdrew and poured in a mouthful of instant blood potion again. At this moment, there were only two bottles of Duan Chen's instant blood potion.

The necromancer roared, and his green eyes stared at Duan Chen, making a crazy roar. The necromancer's blood volume at this moment was only more than 1,800 points. In the face of Duan Chen's attack, there were not many times at all.

Duan Chen sneered and rushed forward again. The long gun waved out, directly bombarded the necromancer, and withdrew the necromancer, and the flame of the necromancer also hit Duan Chen, and the damage of them exploded more than 200 points.

At this moment, Duan Chen and Necromancer attacked the opponent almost crazily, constantly attacking and defending, and the damage value between the two continued to emerge.

"The last bottle!" Pouring in the last bottle of instant blood return agent, Duan Chen looked at the necromancer in front of him, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. The necromancer still had 500 points of blood. This time, he didn't know what the final result would be.

"If you fail, do it again!" Duan Chen exhaled and whispered to himself that if he brought enough potion, Duan Chen believed that he could definitely kill the spiritual mage.

The body burst out, and the long gun in his hand stabbed the necromancer's throat, and the necromancer also roared, and a flame hit Duan Chen's body.

At the same time, both bodies took a step back. At this moment, the blood volume of Duan Chen and the Necromancer had only more than 300 points left, depending on who died first.

"Kill!" Duan Chen took a deep breath, shouted in a low voice, and rushed out again. The blood knife directly drew a light and bloomed out.

"Roar!" The same is true of the necromancer. He raised his hand, and a flame hit Duan Chen.

"Boom, boom!" The two voices sounded almost at the same time. Duan Chen was bombarded by the flames and withdrew. The blood volume dropped directly to only ten points left, and he almost died.

"Wo!" Under the attack of the Blood Sword, the Necromancer made a scream, and finally fell to the ground trembling.