Necromancer Doomsday Walk

204 Tang Fan’s Mental Change

Four swordsmen and archers from the Dark Continent fought fiercely with the skeletons and clay stone demons summoned by Tang Fan.

In fact, with the strength of the four of them and their long-term cooperation, the combat effectiveness they exert will naturally become more powerful. They could have easily eliminated those summoned skeletons.

Helpless, because of the existence of clay stone demon.

The level of the Clay Stone Demon is the same as that of Tang Fan, only level 13. However, its physical defense is extremely high. At level 14, they used their weapons to hit the Clay Stone Demon's body powerfully, but they could only leave a trace that was not there.

A particularly deep scar. For this kind of scar, the Clay Stone Demon has no feeling at all.

Clay Stone Demon does not belong to life like human beings, nor does it belong to life like undead. It is a unique constructed life form, which is made of pure earth soil and so on condensed under magic power.

Therefore, the clay stone demon has no nerves, so naturally, even if it is attacked, it will not feel anything.

Unless the clay stone demon can be severely injured or even destroyed with a powerful and domineering attack, the clay stone demon can continue to fight. As long as its feet are still firmly on the ground, it can continuously move from the earth.

It absorbs power to replenish its own consumption and heal the damage suffered by the body.

For this reason alone, even opponents whose combat prowess is better than that of the Clay Stone Demon will find it extremely difficult to deal with.

Moreover, once hit by the Clay Stone Demon, no matter whether the defense is successful or otherwise, it will be enveloped by a slow force, thus being forced to slow down.

The shield swordsman activated his innate skill: Steel Barrier, and successfully blocked the clay stone demon's powerful and heavy blow. However, the slow magical power did not stop it and acted on him all of a sudden.

On his body, he felt that his body sank, as if he had suddenly become much heavier, and both his speed of action and reaction speed were suddenly reduced a lot.

"Two consecutive stabs."

The double swordsman's entire body rose into the air, like an arrow from a string, as if trying to cross the defense of the clay stone demon, attack the skeleton warriors of the hungry dead, and kill them.

I saw the long sword in his hands instantly turned into two points of cold light, blooming in the darkness, like two meteors, piercing the sky, arriving with the ultimate brilliance and edge.

The tyrannical power was condensed and concentrated on the two swords, making the two swords become indestructible.

Phew!

As if a poisonous snake spit out its core, the two swords stabbed out at an extremely fast speed, leaving only two afterimages in the air.

At this time, the bone spurs all over the body of the Spike Demon Skeleton Warrior suddenly stood up and stuck straight into the sky.

Talent skill: continuous shooting.

Suddenly, sharp and sharp sounds were heard, and the bone spurs turned into a storm again, penetrating the sky like a giant python, rumbling sounds were heard, and they rushed towards the swordsmen at high speed.

It seems that everything is unstoppable and will be destroyed by this continuous shot of bone spurs.

The Dual Swordsman's expression changed. His two consecutive stabs were an apprentice-level skill. Although the power was good, he could feel the power of the bone spurs fired from the opposite side, which were more powerful than him.

However, he had already launched two consecutive stabs and was still in mid-air. Under this situation, he could not dodge or make other moves.

The dual swordsman's face became a little ugly, and he suddenly regretted why he launched such an attack.

"It seems that I can only use the innate skills." The double swordsman sighed slightly in his heart, and then shouted: Innate skill: instant acceleration.

Suddenly, a surge of energy burst out in his body and suddenly penetrated his whole body.

Immediately afterwards, layers of phantoms seemed to appear outside his body, causing his body to become erratic and blurry in an instant. With a whoosh, the speed increased several times in an instant, and he had no time to blink.

At this moment, it had already crossed a distance of more than ten meters, suddenly crossed the range of bone spurs, and rushed towards one of the hungry dead skeleton warriors.

The two swords were like cold stars falling into the sky, descending with cold murderous intent.

At this time, a cloud of toxins floated over, and the air was corroded by the toxins, making bursts of burning and crackling sounds. The dual swordsman who had just used instant acceleration and shot past the bone spurs suddenly changed his face.

This toxin cloud posed a greater threat to him than the continuous shots of bone spurs.

At this time, the double swordsman already regretted in his heart that he should not be so anxious to kill those summoned skeletons.

At the moment when the toxin cloud appeared, the flame mage Jamieson had already waved his staff and started chanting. Weird syllables with a certain mysterious fluctuation rhythm sounded intermittently, with an incomparable magical power, as if pulling

The most mysterious forces between heaven and earth began to gather under the influence of these spells.

When Jamieson started singing, Tang Fan's attention was already attracted.

Tang Fan is quite interested in the chanting of spells. In fact, Tang Fan, the necromancer, is completely different from other mages because he has directly inherited the Necromancer's Grimoire. In many cases, he does not need to perform magic at all.

To chant, you only need to mobilize your own death magic power to do it.

This situation made Tang Fan's magic much faster than that of mages of the same level.

Concentrating, Tang Fan carefully felt the elemental fluctuations around Jamieson's body. He felt that in the air, elemental molecules with a fiery meaning were peeled off from the air one after another, and then,

They converged towards the cracked ruby ​​​​in Jamison's staff.

And in the cracked ruby, a scorching magic power flashed from time to time, pulling the gathered element molecules and bringing them together.

Those mysterious elemental molecules, under the magical power of the spell, were like mobilized armies, arranged in a strange way, and soon formed a new elemental chain.

At this time, a crimson fireball, which was larger than a basketball, appeared in front of the staff. The flames on it were billowing and surging, like a small sun, emitting incomparable heat, as if it was going to burn everything.

Everything looked burnt.

Fire Mage's primary skill: Fireball.

At this time, because Tang Fan was immersed in the rhythm of Jamieson's magic spell, his mental power also underwent some strange changes.

"go."

Jamieson's eyes flashed with blazing murderous intent, and he swung his staff forward. Immediately, this big fireball, with a terrifying whistling wind, rolled up like waves of blazing waves, heading towards the toxin.

The clouds and mist flew away quickly.

The fireball was extremely fast and extremely hot. It was extremely terrifying. Wherever it passed, it seemed as if not a single blade of grass was growing, wiping out all life and turning it into ashes.

Feeling this terrifying power, Tang Fan was secretly surprised. Although the destruction of this fireball had not yet been revealed, the power contained in it could already be seen.

The violent fireball and the toxin cloud collided with each other. Immediately, a burst of scorching sounds continued to sound. The powerful corrosive ability of the toxin cloud seeped into and eroded the fireball from all directions, and the violent and scorching power on the fireball also melted the toxins.

The clouds and mist kept scorching and then disappeared.

The two sides confronted each other, and for a while, there was a stalemate.

A strange color flashed in Jamieson's eyes, and he secretly thought that the power of this poisonous cloud was really powerful. The power of the primary skill Fireball released by his blue mid-level staff was actually unable to defeat it in one fell swoop.

Tang Fan, on the other hand, seemed to be in a daze, his eyes were dull and lifeless, and his whole person seemed to have lost his soul and became muddled, like a piece of wood.

However, Tang Fan did not really lose his soul, but at this time, he was unknowingly immersed in his own spiritual sea and could not extricate himself.

This was spontaneous and not what Tang Fan intended. Otherwise, he would not choose to immerse himself in his spiritual sea at this time. You must know that there is still fighting outside and danger may arise at any time.

Fortunately, after Jamieson released the fireball, he was staring at the confrontation between the fireball and the toxin cloud without looking at Tang Fan. Meanwhile, Jamieson's four followers were fighting with the summoned skeletons and Clay Stone.

The demons were fighting fiercely and had no time to take care of Tang Fan.

Otherwise, Qin Taisheng, who had very little magic energy left at this time, and Qin Bingxin, who still had more than half of his ice energy, could not keep Tang Fan safe.

At this time, a strange scene appeared. When Tang Fan's spirit was immersed in the spiritual sea, the Grimoire of the Undead in his storage space unconsciously exuded a mysterious and mysterious aura.

A supreme aura that hovers over all things in the world, a desolate and ancient aura that is thrilling.

As this aura spread, a layer of golden light began to emit from the Grimoire of the Undead. It spread out from the storage space and instantly flowed like running water, covering Tang Fan's whole body.

On the surface of his body, a piece of clothing seemed to be woven by running water.

I just don't know if this layer of golden light has strong protective capabilities.

At the same time, that mysterious aura quickly spread into Tang Fan's spiritual sea. Immediately, Tang Fan felt that his spiritual sea was trembling unconsciously, and his spirit seemed to be affected.

Like a mysterious pull, I suddenly felt like I was spinning around, as if I was being pulled by a force, falling continuously into a dark passage, as if I was about to fall into an endless abyss.

Tang Fan was shocked and wanted to shout, but found that he could not make any sound. An unprecedented feeling of loneliness surged into his heart like a tide, drowning him.