Necromancer Doomsday Walk

221 Death of Jemison

"You should die anyway."

Jamieson's heart was trembling, he was very excited, very excited. When he thought that a future strong man fell in his hands and was destroyed by his own hands, this sense of accomplishment made him unable to suppress the excitement deep in his heart.

Out of excitement.

Although at this time, his whole body seemed to have lost all its strength, and although at this time, Jamieson felt exhausted as he lay down and had a good rest for three days and three nights, this excitement from deep within sustained him.

He stood with his eyes shining brightly, looking straight ahead.

When the flaming lava flow impacted by the fire whirlpool began to disappear, Jamieson's eyes became more expectant. He stared straight ahead without blinking, as if he wanted to see that there was nothing there, everything, everything.

It looked like it was burned to the ground.

After about ten seconds passed, the flames and magma flow impacted by the fire whirlpool had become very faint.

"Impossible! How is it possible! How is it possible..."

A burst of disbelief suddenly appeared in Jamieson's eyes filled with understanding, expectation and excitement.

His mouth suddenly opened wide, and he yelled in disbelief. His eyes popped out, as if he was about to fall to the ground. His body shook violently, his head shook slightly, and he kept muttering and repeating in his mouth.

He repeated the words "impossible" over and over again, as if he had suffered a huge blow as if he had lost his mind.

What on earth did Jamieson see? That made him so depressed and desperate.

It turned out that in the flame lava flow, under the remaining red mist, a figure could be vaguely seen standing, with a kind of vicissitudes, as if it had existed since ancient times, standing tall.

For countless years, it has not changed even though the sea has flowed across the sea and dried up.

When the red mist completely dissipated, that figure that seemed to have stood for eternity finally appeared. Astonishingly, it was Tang Fan. Tang Fan was intact. You could even see a smile on Tang Fan's face.

A smile from within.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Not only is he not dead, he has actually become stronger."

Jamieson could feel that the changes in Tang Fan at this time were an improvement in his mental power and a sign that he had become stronger.

Jamison could not imagine at all why, why, under his terrifying fire whirlpool impact magic, Tang Fan not only did not die, but his strength was improved. This was something that he could not understand even if he thought about it.

Immediately, Jamieson showed a sad smile, it was all over, everything was over. At this moment, he regretted very much, regretting why he had rushed to fight for this opportunity to come here. Now, not only did he not make any merit, but he spent everything he had

I have lost everything, including my life, and there is no room for regret.

Jamieson is not a fool. He does not believe that Tang Fan would not dare to kill him until now.

Looking back carefully, this fire whirlpool impact should actually be regarded as a high-level magic skill. However, because it is a unique magic, it is special compared to those traditional magics. It does not necessarily have to wait for high-level strength.

can be used.

Of course, Jamieson can use the high-level magic skill of Fire Whirlpool, but it uses the heart of fire as a medium and consumes his own power, leaving him in a completely weak state now.

It takes dozens of days to recover.

However, even at this price, Jamieson still understood that this time the fire whirlpool impact did not exert its full power. Perhaps half of it would be good.

However, even if it exerts less than half of its power, the Fire Whirlpool Impact is definitely better than the mid-level magic.

However, even this terrifying power can't even do anything to a junior summoner of the undead.

Tang Fan felt his mental energy increase, and his heart felt happy. Immediately, he glanced over and saw the surrounding scene, and couldn't help but take a breath of air.

Look at this passage, look at this passage that was impacted by the fire whirlpool and the flame lava flow. It turned out to be all crystallized. Under the terrifying and extremely high temperature, it all melted and then solidified into crystal.

, extremely smooth.

Such a crystallized passage actually extended for a full hundred meters in length. It was so terrifying that Tang Fan was extremely frightened.

If everything wasn't such a coincidence, then Tang Fan wouldn't be able to retreat or dodge, so the only way to go would be to be reduced to ashes.

But fortunately, everything has passed. Not only is he fine, but his level has also been improved. It's just a pity that one soul is missing. Originally, Tang Fan planned to read his memory and learn more about the situation.

Fortunately, there are other souls who can read.

After the shock, Tang Fan seemed to calm down. His eyes looked straight ahead. A ray of cold light burst out and fell on Jamieson's face. The paleness, horror and regret were intertwined and superimposed on each other, making Tang Fan slightly stunned.

, and immediately sneered.

Immediately, Tang Fan raised his steps and started walking towards Jamieson.

Jamieson shook his body and backed away quickly, the fear on his face spread quickly, and he staggered and almost fell, saying that he was as miserable as he was at this moment.

"Now, is there any other way?"

While striding over and putting great pressure on Jamieson, Tang Fan smiled and said.

A powerful aura filled the air from Tang Fan's body, crushing towards Jamieson.

"You, damn it!"

Tang Fan shouted in a low voice, and each word fell into Jamieson's ears. This low voice with spiritual power made his head buzz and seemed to feel like it was exploding.

"You... you don't come over, you can't kill me, otherwise, you will be hunted down by the Mages Association, and you will definitely not survive by then." Jamieson yelled hysterically, danced, and looked like he was going crazy.

.

"So what, come one, I'll kill one, come two, I'll kill a pair, this is the earth, not the Dark Continent, you won't be allowed to run wild." Tang Fan's voice was sonorous and powerful, with a sense of perseverance.

Tough and domineering.

"No, you can't kill me, let me go, let me live. The power of the fire whirlpool is very powerful. I can give you all its spells and so on, as long as you don't kill me." Jamieson watched.

The threats were ineffective and began to turn into pleas.

"Oh." Thinking of the power of the fire whirlpool impact, Tang Fan was slightly startled, and seemed to be a little moved, but he said: "I am not a flame mage, so what can I do if I know this spell? It's not that I can't cast it. Stop talking nonsense, your death is coming.

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Immediately, several tooth blades were shot at Jamison.