Chapter 6 The Man in Black

"Bum!" I saw the black bear in front of Jing Chen. The huge head had been bombarded by Jing Chen, and the blood was spilled on the ground in an instant.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the other eight black bears in the field also broke away from the huge vines. Jing Chen suddenly flashed and distanced away from the black bears. The black bears did not rush to Jing Chen, but stood in place strangely. Soon, eight black awns fell from the sky, covering the eight black bears together.

Jing Chen dodged the range of the eight beams of light. Within the beam, the original huge black bear had undergone some changes. The huge figure gradually shrank. At the end, the light flashed, the eight huge black bears turned into eight small and cute foxes, which were covered with silver-white hair. The sun shone brightly, and a pair of flexible eyes looked at Jing Chen. From time to time, he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, but his anger was obviously not easy to provoke.

"Whew!" With a clear sound, eight silver lights flashed, and eight silver foxes disappeared in an instant.

"Space Department?" Jing Chen looked at the places where the silver fox disappeared in surprise, and he could not be surprised. Space magic has always been difficult to practice. Among the magicians at the same level, the space department and the two series of undead magicians are the most difficult to deal with, and the space department of warcraft has always been the most difficult to deal with. They are not only agile, but also often It can appear in the place that makes you feel the most uncomfortable.

At this moment, while Jing Chen was deeply surprised, three silver foxes suddenly appeared behind him and opened their sharp mouths at Jing Chen in three directions. He saw two rows of bright teeth, like the best sharp blades to the three key points of Jing Chen.

The sudden wind behind Jing Chen was shocked. At that moment, he also knew that the situation was not good and did not dare to turn back. He rushed forward and rushed out more than ten meters in an instant. Only then could he avoid the bite of the three silver foxes behind him, but it was not only the three silver foxes who besieged him, but Jingchen had not yet stood firm. Another four silver foxes rushed from the front, and the three silver foxes behind him did not show weakness. They also rushed to Jing Chen together. In a blink of an eye, the seven silver foxes formed a siege.

Jing Chen did not kill these silver foxes at the first time. With the experience just now, he has found the slightly different position of the silver fox hiding behind the foxes, but he has to observe that there must be some connection from the nine-headed black bear to the eight-headed silver fox at this moment.

After careful observation, Jing Chen found that these silver foxes were a little different. Some silver foxes were slightly naughty, and some silver foxes were very ferocious. Although some silver foxes seemed to be fatal, they left room for Jing Chen, while some silver foxes seemed to be ordinary, but they hid murder and hid behind. Under the command of the silver fox, the eight silver foxes are a whole, and each silver fox is an independent individual.

However, Jing Chen observed for a long time and still did not find any valuable clues. He took the wrong step and suddenly dodged. In the surprised eyes of the silver fox hiding behind other silver foxes, Jing Chen's smiling face had appeared in front of it. The silver fox's reaction was not unpleasant, just at the next moment when Jing Chen appeared. The silver fox has shone with the silver light of space energy.

"Wat running? It's too late!" With that, Jing Chen's big hand shining with a faint green light has grabbed the neck of the silver fox. He immediately put his hand hard and only heard a soft "bang". The silver fox has bled to death. The other seven silver foxes have rushed around Jing Chen at this moment. But not wait for them to be in trouble, seven lights have already fallen in the sky. The pillar covered these silver foxes in an instant, and the same scene was staged again. However, this time, the silver fox became seven golden eagles flying in the sky.

Every golden eagle shines with an energy that makes Jing Chen very familiar, the power of stars, all of which deepens the doubts in Jing Chen's heart. What makes these seemingly ordinary flying monsters have the power of stars, which is the power that even the strong man of Rios can't casually mobilize.

The seven golden eagles soaring in the sky obviously didn't want to give Jing Chen any time to think. They only heard a light roar. The seven gold eagles rushed to Jing Chen together, and the seven steel beaks took the key points of Jingchen like seven cold light. Although these seven raptors seem to be very fierce, Jing Chen is not afraid in his heart. He is mainly thinking about these monsters, the strange connection and the incidental strange energy. Now think about it, the first wave of nine-headed black bears is the power of killing, the second wave of silver foxes is the power of space, and the third wave of golden eagles is the power of stars, right? And the fourth wave, if so, what kind of power will it be?

Unfortunately, no one can tell Jing Chen the answer about all this. The seven golden eagles still quickly dived to all over his body. Jing Chen knew that there was no hope. He looked up at the seven gold eagles in the air. His eyes flashed cold, his feet kicked on the ground, and his body rose up in an instant. In such a densely wooded place, it was not suitable. The golden eagle is a large-scale flying warcraft dodge. Jing Chen rose up like this and instantly disrupted the attack rhythm of several golden eagles. Other golden eagles are fine. It is relatively far away from Jing Chen, and the first gold eagle to launch an attack every time is unlucky.

Jing Chen's arms reached out and grabbed the two wings of the golden eagle in an instant. He didn't wait for his reaction. He immediately pressed his arms with a "bang", and the golden eagle had been torn in half by Jing Chen.

Next, this situation is repeated. Every time a warcraft appears, it will be reduced by one head, six to five, five to four, four to three...

Just after Jing Chen habitually killed one of the particularly thin monsters in front of the three monsters in front of him, different changes suddenly appeared in the sky. The light that originally fell on the remaining two monsters slowly gathered, and the two monsters disappeared together, and a human-shaped shadow slowly appeared in the beam of light.

Jing Chen stared at the sudden change in front of him. It was Warcraft that had always appeared, and this time a person appeared. Although it was just a human-shaped shadow, Jing Chen had a certain sense that the person who appeared must be the owner here.

Thinking of this, Jing Chen couldn't help but feel a little excited. Although he didn't know how long it took, walking and killing day and night had made him physically and mentally exhausted for a long time.

"Congratulations, you have passed my test!" Before long, a strong light flashed in the beam of light, and then slowly dissipated in the sky. An old and empty voice sounded, which seemed to be everywhere, and seemed to ring in Jing Chen's heart.

"Who are you?" Jing Chen stared at the back in front of him, although he could not feel a trace of breath from the back.

"Me? Ha ha..." The old man didn't go on, but made a series of harsh laughter like the friction of his teeth.

Jing Chen quietly looked at the dark shadow in front of him. Suddenly, he found that the dark shadow slowly turned around. At the moment when the dark shadow raised his head and looked at him, Jing Chen shivered, and a lingering chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

What kind of face is that? Jing Chen can only see two deep eye sockets on a fleshless face. Two faint blue lights are shining in it. Through the hole in the nose, it can be faintly seen in the skull. It seems that there is a silver-white light beating. There seems to be something else in the light.

"Are you... the undead?" Jing Chen finally calmed down his surprise and stared at the bone shelf in a black robe in front of him.

The man in black made another grimace laughter, "The undead?" The upper and lower jaws opened and muttered Jing Chen's words, and his head was slightly raised, as if looking at the sky. Two faint blue lights flashed in his eyes, as if thinking about something.

Jing Chen didn't say anything. Although the man in the black robe brought a great impact on his vision, he could not feel a trace of danger from the man in the black robe, and even had an indescrable sense of intimacy. This feeling was very strange.

In Jing Chen's education since he was a child, the undead are the embodiment of evil. They are all people who are full of resentment for the world who want to revenge on the whole world and do not want to leave. At this moment, he has a sense of intimacy with the black-robed man in front of him who is obviously the undead.

I don't know how long it took. The man in the black robe lowered his head, and a series of harsh bone friction sounded. Jing Chen's eyes condensed. At this moment, a strong momentum suddenly gushed out from the man in the black robe. Even Lahir, who had a broken god at the beginning, did not have this momentum. He saw that the tattered black robe was windless and automatic.

"If, I tell you, I am the creation of the world, do you believe it?"