Beast Summoner

"You are indeed very strong, but facing two of us at the same time, do you think you still have a chance of winning?" A man wearing a gray robe, with his head covered by a huge hood, said in a hoarse voice.

"You two? Huh! You're just two clowns who only know how to play with bones. Your bodies are no longer your own, can you still be considered human beings?" The speaker was a wolf saint warrior, holding a hand holding a

A pair of daggers. The daggers are not common metal daggers. They look like the fangs of some kind of monster. They are somewhat similar to Li Zhenbang's poisonous dragon sting.

"Jiejie, I just like to see the tough-talking person kneeling in front of me like a weakling and begging for mercy." Another man in a black robe laughed strangely.

"Your ideals are very full, but the reality is more skinny than your bones." The wolf saint warrior stretched out the index finger of his right hand and shook it left and right a few times, looking at the black-robed man with disdain.

"Jiejie, just keep talking tough! Let's see how long you can keep being arrogant!" The man in black robes was not angry, but looked at the wolf saint warrior with great excitement.

There are already some wounds on the left arm of the wolf holy warrior, and these wounds were caused by the previous battle.

Although the wound was very shallow and only damaged some of the epidermis, some black villi had appeared at the wound, and the villi were gradually hardening and spreading.

When the fluff completely spreads, the wolf saint warrior will be unable to move. When the fluff completely erodes his brain, he will become his own puppet. The puppet of a saint-level strongman is rare.

The wolf saint warrior had also discovered the abnormality in his body a long time ago. If he had enough time, he could use his fighting spirit to remove the black fur, but the man in gray robe made him deeply taboo, and he did not dare to be distracted at all.

The gray half-moon-shaped energy wave just now was emitted by this person. If he hadn't reacted quickly, the energy wave would have seriously injured him.

"My dear sir, not only do I have a tough mouth, but I also have a tough bone. I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you!" The holy warrior of the wolf clan smoothed a bunch of colorfully dyed hair on his head and curled his lips, looking cynical.

"I want to see how long you can keep your mouth strong!" The man in black robe looked at the wolf saint warrior with a sneer. Several monster skeletons bared their teeth and surrounded the wolf saint warrior.

Not far behind the Skeleton Monster, there are several human beings whose bodies have become somewhat rotten. Their hands are shining with the light of various magic elements. Obviously they can still use magic attacks, but the magic waves emanating from them are

It can be seen that the power of magic attacks is not very high.

In fact, as the puppet mages of the necromancers, their attack power is indeed not strong, but their attacks are quite annoying. They always harass the opponent at critical moments, making it impossible for the opponent to use skills consistently.

This can not only hinder the opponent's attack, but also disrupt the opponent's attack rhythm. If the rhythm is disrupted, the power of the attack will be reduced a lot, so the wolf saint warriors hate these puppet mages the most.

If it weren't for them, he wouldn't be in such a mess. And the injury on his arm was indirectly related to them. It was in order to avoid their attack and that of the men in gray robes that he was successfully attacked by the men in black robes.

"The things we wolves like to eat most are meat and bones. Today I will dismantle both of your bones!" The wolf holy warrior bared his teeth, the muscles on both sides of his nose trembled, and his eyes changed.

It was extremely hot. The bone dagger in his hand was covered with purple fighting spirit, and the purple fighting spirit seemed to be alive, flowing on the dagger.

"Hmph! Then I will break off your teeth one by one to see if you still have teeth to chew on the bones!" The man in gray robe snorted coldly, and the gray magic elements on his body became stronger, and the whole space was filled with sinister wind.

, there is a faint sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, which makes people feel a little creepy.

The wolf saint warrior made a whining sound, his pupils shrank, and the hair on his body stood up like steel needles. Although the wolf saint warrior said he was relaxed, he was always tense in his heart.

Facing two undead magicians, one of whom is the Holy Mage of the Undead, even the Holy Mage of Light, who is the most restrained against the Undead Mage, dare not relax his vigilance.

Undead magic is inherently the weirdest magic, and it is also the most mysterious magic. Any magic element can be awakened after a person is born, whether it is five-series magic, dark magic, or light magic. Only undead magic can be awakened.

Magic cannot be awakened actively.

Although we don’t know how the first necromancer actively awakened, up until now, no one among the necromancers known to people was born a necromancer.

Some of these people are famous warriors or magicians, and some are unknown ordinary people. There are good people and bad people, good people and evil people.

If they had anything in common, it would be that they all disappeared for a while, and when they reappeared, they were already terrifying necromancers.

The man in black robe issued a level 4 Undead Magic Song of Resentment, and saw a huge smoke-like gray skull appear out of thin air, and then floated towards the wolf saint warrior, while at the same time there were bursts of weird sounds coming from his mouth.

of screams.

Upon hearing this voice, the body of the undead monster's white bones emitted a gray light, and the light of various magics emitted by the undead puppet mage was also faintly mixed with some gray undead magic elements.

The weird scream of the gray skull is a kind of increase for the undead creatures, but it is a kind of torture for the wolf saint warriors. The scream makes the wolf saint warriors dizzy, even if they use the vindictive seal

I lost my hearing, but still felt dizzy. This sound can directly affect my mental energy.

Fortunately, the strength of the wolf holy warriors is not weak, and the wolves are among the orcs with strong willpower, so although there is some impact, it will not be too serious. However, if time goes by, there is no guarantee that there will not be any accidents.

The grudge song of the man in black robe directly kicked off the battle. The wolf saint warrior suddenly moved, like lightning, and rushed straight towards the gray skull in the air. The wolf tribe was originally good at endurance and agility.

Race, as holy warriors, is even more superior in speed.

The man in black robe was stunned for a moment. He thought that the wolf saint warrior would attack the undead puppet mage first, but he didn't expect that he would choose to attack the gray skull.

The choice of the wolf saint warrior was quite stupid in the eyes of the man in black robe. The reason why he did not release the second Song of Resentful Spirits was not because of the difficulty of using the Song of Resentful Spirits, but because of the Song of Resentful Spirits.

Their attributes cannot be superimposed, and their effects on others cannot be superimposed. Summoning one more has no real use.

Moreover, Song of Resentful Spirits is just a level four undead magic. To the man in black robe, it does not matter even if it is destroyed, as he can continue to release it at any time.

The man in black robe even imagined that once the wolf saint warrior cracked this song of resentful spirits, the next step would be to release five or six songs of resentful spirits, causing this person who dared to offend his heavenly power to collapse in depression.

He sank in the collapse and completely became a puppet at the level of his own holy warrior.

Just thinking about a puppet at the level of a holy warrior is already very exciting. The man in gray robe is already the Holy Mage of the Undead, and he only has one puppet at the level of a holy warrior, and he has just entered the stage.

Those who were transformed into saint warriors are naturally not as strong as this wolf saint warrior.

Seeing the wolf saint warrior getting closer and closer to the gray skull, the man in black robe was ready to continue releasing the song of resentful spirits.

At this moment, the man in gray robe suddenly took action against the wolf saint warrior, and a gray mist suddenly appeared in front of the gray skull, on the only path that the wolf saint warrior must pass.

This gray mist is not an ordinary mist, it is the withering breath of level six undead magic. As long as any creature enters the range of the withering breath, it will not only consume a lot of fighting energy or magic, but also its vitality will be quickly consumed, and the body will rapidly fail.

It will turn into a mummy in a short period of time. After turning into a mummy, even a saint-level powerhouse will have its strength greatly reduced.

Although the sixth-level magic is not fatal to a saint-level powerhouse, it can greatly consume a saint-level powerhouse's fighting spirit and vitality. Of course, among saint-level powerhouses of the same strength, those who are young and powerful have a comparative advantage.

When the man in black robe saw this scene, he frowned dissatisfied. Regardless of whether the man in gray robe did it intentionally or unintentionally, once the wolf saint warrior is affected by the breath of withering, his vitality will definitely be damaged. If he turns into a puppet, he will

After losing a certain amount of strength, if you lose a certain amount of vitality, your strength will definitely be damaged again, which is not what he wants to see.

But he couldn't say anything. One was that strictly speaking, there was nothing wrong with what the gray-robed man did. It was always right to consume the enemy's vitality.

The strength of another gray-robed man is higher than his, and his status is also higher than his. Although his seniority is older than that of the gray-robed man, everything in the profession of necromancers depends on strength. With higher seniority, one can only

It’s just the qualifications to speak, strength is the decisive factor.

The next scene made both the gray-robed and black-robed men stunned for a moment, because the wolf saint warrior did not break through the Breath of Withering and then crack the Song of Resentful Spirits as they imagined, but suddenly turned around and killed directly

The undead puppet mage's side.

The man in black robe immediately controlled the undead puppet mages to dodge, but the speed of the puppet mages was far inferior to that of the wolf holy warriors. Only two puppet mages were spared because they were relatively close to the undead monsters. The other puppet mages were all demolished.

Became parts.

Seeing this scene, instead of being angry, the man in black robes breathed a sigh of relief. At least the wolf saint warriors were intact. It didn't matter that the puppet mage was dismantled. The strength of the wolf saint warriors was the most important.