Necromancer Doomsday Walk

202 Jamieson takes action

"You actually killed Lot."

Jamieson's face was extremely gloomy, like a dark cloud that could drip water, and he was filled with murderous intent.

Lot is a follower of Jamieson. In the Dark Continent, the status of mages is higher than other professions. Therefore, it is not unusual for mages to have followers.

And those mages with good potential or those from certain powerful families, etc., will have more followers.

Jamieson has these followers who have been cultivated within the organization since childhood, so loyalty is not an issue at all.

Originally, Jamieson thought that with the strength of his followers, it would not be difficult to kill these average-strength natives. However, what happened before him exceeded his expectations time and time again.

It was not until now that Jamieson watched Lot being killed with his own eyes that the confidence in his heart suddenly collapsed. Killing intent surged out like a violent sea wave, and a strong scorching breath immediately erupted from Jay.

Misen's body rushed out, and the surrounding air seemed to be on fire, making bursts of sizzling sounds.

The coldness of the surrounding air was quickly dissipated, and the temperature was rapidly rising and spreading rapidly to the surrounding areas.

The darkness brought by the demonic energy seemed to be dispelled all of a sudden, turning into a faint red color, which was the fluctuation of the flame.

The terrifying aura spread from Jamieson's body, as ferocious as a hundred-meter wave, sweeping across all directions, blocking everything, destroying everything, destroying everything, it was extremely powerful and terrifying.

It was as if a volcano erupted in an instant with terrifying billowing magma. At this time, Jamieson looked very scary.

"Is this the power of a level 15 flame mage? So powerful."

Looking at the erupting Jamieson, Tang Fan was suddenly shocked and felt extremely surprised at such power, such a terrifying power like a volcanic eruption.

Not only Tang Fan was surprised, Qin Taisheng and Qin Bingxin were also shocked.

"You are all going to die." Jemison's gloomy face, under the fluctuating fiery red mist, looked like a ghost walking out of the hell: "I will let you suffer all kinds of torture in my flames, and let you transform."

For ashes.”

"Do you have this ability?"

Tang Fan's eyes turned cold, as if the actual murderous intention exploded away, as if through the layers of red mist, it directly landed on Jamieson's face. His voice was like the cold wind blowing from the far north, bringing with it

Ice flakes rolled in, extremely cold.

"Very good, I will keep you until the end and torture you slowly." Jamieson's tone also became cold because of the murderous intention. In the coldness, there was a kind of heat, as if he wanted to

It's like burning people with those words.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it. Let me see what you, a level 15 flame mage, are capable of." Tang Fan sneered and waved his hand. Immediately, five tooth blades appeared out of thin air and moved towards Jamieson quickly.

Shoot away.

The five tooth blades were only apprentice-level magic skills. With their power, Tang Fan did not expect them to pose any threat to Jamison. This was just a provocation.

"Very well, you ignorant weakling. I will let you understand the gap between you and me." Jamieson said coldly, waving his staff and moving his lips slightly. In less than a second, two fireballs followed.

Appeared and shot towards Tang Fan quickly.

Although Jamieson was very angry, he did not immediately use powerful magic. Instead, like Tang Fan, he chose to use an apprentice-level magic that is fast and consumes less magic: Fireball.

The two fireballs made a roaring sound and shot towards Tang Fan at high speed. At the same time, Tang Fan's tooth blade also shot towards Jamison.

Jamieson did not dodge and allowed the five tooth blades to shoot at him. With a few pops, the five tooth blades hit the magic flame robe on Jamieson's body. In an instant, the magic flame robe on Jamieson's body was

A flash of red light flashed past, flowing like water waves. In an instant, the five tooth blades were all shattered under this force.

Facing the two fireballs, Tang Fan flashed a disdainful sneer. This level of magic could no longer pose a threat to Tang Fan.

The left hand wearing the arm shield moved slightly, and immediately, with two sudden bursts, two fireballs flew forward and back, flying towards the two fireballs.

Puff!

There were two more sounds, and four fireballs collided with each other. Immediately, after a slight explosion, they bloomed like fireworks on a summer night, and then turned into wisps of sparks, streaking towards the ground like a river of stars flowing backward.

One arc after another, falling.

"Oh, he can actually cast fireball?" Jamieson was shocked when he saw Tang Fan's actions, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "No, an undead summoner can cast that kind of energy blade magic with the breath of the undead.

It's already surprising to me, how could he still use the fireball technique? It seems that it should be a skill attached to the equipment on his arm."

"As long as I catch him, everything he owns will be mine." Jamieson sneered. Everything Tang Fan owned once again gave Jamieson a deeper greed.

Immediately, Jamieson began to wave his staff and chant incantations, and strange tones came from his mouth, which were the incantations of magic skills.

In fact, those gods and elements that obey my call are all nonsense. Magic is originally a mysterious power. To cast magic, the spells used are completely different from other languages.

It is a unique civilization that belongs to magic alone, and a unique existence that cannot be translated and communicated with normal language.

Relying on the combination of those magic spells and the different rhythms, the magic power in the body can be used to pull the elemental power floating around to form a magic skill. This is the principle of magic.

No one can explain clearly what the contents of the magic spell mean. They can only understand what kind of magic it is after combination.

As he chanted, the red and hot mist surrounding Jamison's body immediately began to fluctuate under the power of the mysterious magic spell. It seemed irregular. However, during the fluctuations, the red mist was all moving.

It was approaching Jamieson's body, and then quickly condensed.

Not long after, a large amount of red mist shrank and condensed, and a diamond-shaped shield began to appear in front of Jamieson, protecting him.