Necromancer Doomsday Walk

282 So strong

Wow!

It's like the sound of water pouring in from a river.

The outstretched hands of the zombie lord's burning corpse suddenly came together, and immediately, with a strong pull, it popped open like ramen. Along with the sound of the river water pouring back, a pale flame burst out from it in an instant.

It was cold, lonely, gray, and desolate, as if all life had been extinguished, with only the coldness and death accompanying it. A strange aura spread out like ripples, gradually moving away.

The moment the flame appeared, Tang Fan's eyebrows suddenly jumped wildly. Even though the golden light of the Grimoire of the Undead was shrouded, Tang Fan could still feel the changes in his spiritual sea.

No, it's not the spiritual sea, but the red flame suspended in the center of the spiritual sea: the undead fire.

The undead fire changed from its usual tranquility, and began to vibrate and fluctuate continuously, as if it suddenly possessed wisdom, sending out a strange fluctuation, seeming to be cheering and sending out a message of invitation to fight.

Tang Fan suddenly understood this idea and couldn't help showing a horrified expression as he looked at the pale flame the size of a fist in the zombie lord's hand.

From that ball of flame, Tang Fan could only feel a kind of darkness and coldness, as if it appeared from the deepest part of the underground abyss, threatening to freeze everything and extinguish life.

When looking at the pale flame, the undead fire fluctuations in the spiritual sea became more intense, as if there was a tendency to escape from Tang Fan's control.

Suddenly, the zombie lord shook his hands, and the pale flame swelled up with a roar. It expanded many times in the blink of an eye and turned into a huge flame, blocking the zombie lord's body.

Ontology skill: Corpse Fire.

At the same time, twelve shock waves rushed in front of the zombie lord, hitting the swelling pale flames.

Rumble…

Twelve consecutive explosions were heard, and the shock wave exploded on the corpse fire. The terrifying explosion power swept over like a tide, and the pale corpse fire suddenly rolled over like a huge wave.

The child was swallowed up by the explosion of the shock wave.

However, the explosive power of the twelve shock waves was really unparalleled. After the corpse fire was engulfed, it was quickly destroyed by the explosion of the shock wave, turning into wisps of pale color floating around in the blink of an eye.

Zombie Lord, intact.

Tang Fan and others were extremely horrified to see the zombie lord using this method to block the attacks of twelve groups of shock waves.

Immediately, the zombie lord's eyes were once again shining with terrifying light. With a wave of one hand, the pale colors floating in the air quickly gathered and turned into twelve thumb-sized pale flames in the blink of an eye, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

, charging towards the twelve skeleton warriors at high speed.

Tang Fan's heart skipped a beat, and when he had an unpleasant premonition, the twelve thumb-sized corpse fires had already shot onto the bones of the twelve skeleton warriors.

Pibopibo…

In an instant, like a flame falling on gasoline, the thumb-sized corpse fire suddenly grew in size. During the swing, gray-white airflow continued to emerge from the bones of the twelve skeleton warriors, and continued to flow in.

Within the pale corpse fire, it is absorbed by the corpse fire, becoming the nutrients of the corpse fire, and strengthening the corpse fire.

The sound of crashing continued, and the twelve skeleton warriors were covered in pale corpse fire, turning into twelve flaming skeletons.

But you can see with the naked eye that the bones of the twelve skeletal warriors seem to be shrinking rapidly. The color has deepened and become dark and mottled, as if they have osteoporosis. Gradually, the twelve skeletal warriors seem like trees that have lost their vitality.

Same, become withered.

On the other hand, the twelve pale corpse fires actually became more and more intense.

Those corpse fires seemed to be absorbing the energy of the twelve skeleton warriors to strengthen themselves.

This scene once again frightened Tang Fan, and a sense of powerlessness spread from the bottom of his heart.

A level 20 zombie lord is already so terrifyingly powerful, so how to deal with it?

Rely on the Necronomicon?

Tang Fan subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the Grimoire of the Undead, which was constantly emitting golden light. He was very upset, because apart from inheriting skills and so on, the Grimoire of the Undead was not under his control at all. This kind of mysterious power

Appears almost always when he is about to die.

At this time, the bones of the twelve skeletal warriors continued to soften and turn black, turning into ashes and scattering to the ground. The twelve corpse fires also fell, still burning on the ground.

At this time, the zombie lord reached out and made a move, and balls of zombie fire automatically flew up and flew quickly towards the zombie lord.

The twelve groups of corpse fire seemed to have shrunk severely as they flew up. They quickly shrunk from a group over two meters high to the size of a thumb, but it could be seen that the pale color in them became more intense.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Twelve thumb-sized rich pale flames quickly gathered in the Zombie Lord's hands, regrouping into a ball of zombie fire. Its color became darker and paler, and its aura became richer, darker and colder, as if it penetrated the bones.

Immediately, the zombie lord's palm shook slightly, and the corpse fire instantly turned into strands, submerged into the zombie lord's arm, and disappeared.

After absorbing this mass of corpse fire, the breath of the zombie lord seemed to be more condensed.

"Humble human being, surrender to me and offer the Grimoire of the Undead, and I will grant you powerful power and eternal life." The zombie lord's overbearing, violent, bloodthirsty and cold voice sounded again, as if coming from all directions.

, squeezed directly into Tang Fan's ears.

The zombie lord's voice still carries spiritual power and temptation, tempting Tang Fan to give up resistance, surrender to it, actively dedicate the Grimoire of the Undead to it, and become its spokesperson on the earth plane.

However, under the protection of the mysterious power of the Grimoire of the Undead, Tang Fan did not suffer the same impact as before. He still maintained a high degree of sobriety and ignored the zombie lord's surrender. Tang Fan discovered that since the pale mass of

After the flames disappeared, the undead fire in the spiritual sea became calm and floated motionless as usual.

"You want me to surrender to you and offer the Undead Grimoire, Zombie Lord, you are too naive." Since there was no movement in the Undead Fire, Tang Fan stopped paying attention and looked up at the Zombie Lord through the golden light.

He said coldly: "My purpose is to kill you. If you have the ability and want the Grimoire of the Undead, just use your ability to get it."