Womanizing Mage

"Daughter, my daughter..." A young woman cried loudly, and she wanted to rush over but was held tightly by her man. At this time, the black shadow's claws were on the little girl's neck, and an uneasy Be careful, this little girl is about to die.

"Go away, or I'll kill her." Heiying said in a low voice, and he clasped the little girl's neck tightly. The little girl's face immediately lost all color, and she had difficulty breathing, but she couldn't move.

"Let go of her, or you will die without a whole body." Dongfang Kexin's expression changed, and she said indifferently, pointing at the black shadow with the magic staff in her hand, surging bright magic power stirred in the air.

Long Yi frowned, and looked at Mu Hanyan, he could see the surprise in the other's eyes, Dongfang Kexin was so pressing that she would surely kill the little girl's life, her indifference surprised him, in his impression , Although this cousin is very possessive of herself, she is still very kind in her heart. How could she disregard other people's lives in order to kill people from this dark church?

"Get out, get out." Sombra's nerves tensed, and a faint black mist covered him and the little girl, and the strength of his men suddenly shrank. Before long, the little girl would definitely turn into a monster. corpse.

Dongfang Kexin, however, seemed to have lost her patience. She waved a piece of light and shadow with the staff in her hand, making the beach look like daytime, and several milky white light beams attacked the black shadow from different directions.

"Smelly woman, I will ask you to pay the price." Seeing that Dongfang Kexin didn't intend to let him go, the black shadow couldn't help roaring, and the black robe on his body swelled up, covering himself and the little girl.

Long Yi's expression moved, only to see that the milky white light beam that Dongfang Kexin swung instantly penetrated the bulging black robe, but the black shadow and the little girl seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Dongfang Kexin was startled, and then felt a chill rising from the bottom of her heart. A huge breath of death rushed over the sky cover, and the sound of grinding teeth sounded around.

"Run, run, it's the necromancer." The people who were watching from a distance exclaimed in fear, turned around and ran towards the city.

Skeleton zombies crawled out from under the beach, and rushed towards Dongfang Kexin layer by layer.

Dongfang Kexin snorted coldly, and cast a holy light, the soft bright magic power radiated from the top of the staff in all directions, and those skeleton zombies turned into white light and disappeared in an instant.

Not far away, the black shadow that used the golden cicada to escape its shell did not run too far. He knew that he couldn't avoid this woman's pursuit, and he would be caught by her sooner or later. Hei Ying looked at the little girl in his hand who had fainted from fright. The withered claws that grabbed her throat tightened, and then let go with a soft sigh. Gently place the little girl on top.

When Hei Ying raised his head again, his eyes showed no hesitation,

Even if she can't escape him, she will definitely not make Dongfang Kexin feel better.

Dongfang Kexin quickly cleared away the surrounding undead, and a few light bursts hit the black shadow in an instant, underestimating her, but she didn't notice that there was a hole behind her, and a golden light flew from it He hit Dongfang Kexin directly on the back.

With a muffled bang, Dongfang Kexin staggered forward a few steps, a khaki touch barrier on her body blocked the attack. And the black shadow was blown upside down by a few light explosions.

"Golden Skull..." Long Yi whispered in surprise. I really didn't expect that in this era of necromancer withering, there are still people who can summon such super undead creatures.

Dongfang Kexin turned around with a cold expression. The cold aura of the giant ax in the golden skull's hand just now seemed to be still circulating on the back, and the thin cold hairs were still standing upright, if it weren't for the touch-like enchantment on his body. I'm afraid she will suffer a big loss today.

The golden skull didn't give Dongfang Kexin a chance to think about it. The huge golden ax struck like lightning with a cold death air. As a super creature in the undead world, the golden skull's attack power and speed can be imagined.

"Great God of Light, please bestow upon your loyal believers the power of light to bind all evil, holy bondage!" Dongfang Kexin didn't dodge, she opened and closed her red lips and chanted a spell, letting the golden skull strike her in front of her. Strong soil enchantment.

I saw a burst of white light burst out from the top of the staff, which turned into strands of crystal filaments and entangled the golden skeleton in front of him. Although the golden skeleton struggled desperately, it couldn't break free.

Dongfang Kexin's pretty face was slightly pale. She can restrain the golden skull for a certain period of time, but it takes a lot of effort to completely destroy it. She doesn't need to do this now, because she only needs to kill the golden skull's owner , then it's done once and for all.

The black shadow stood up staggeringly, and laughed strangely, with unknown desolation and grief. Why? Why does the Church of Light rule over this worldly law? Why does the necromancer become a street rat and everyone shouts and beats him? Why is undead magic defined as evil magic? There is no essential difference between it and other magic, only the difference in cultivation, if it is used for evil, it will be evil, and if it is used for good, it will be good. However, it has been suppressed by the Church of Light for thousands of years and dare not see the light, so it can only hide in the dark and endure With loneliness and loneliness.

Hei Ying continued to laugh wildly. He laughed at the ignorance of the people and the inhumanity of the world. He still remembered his master's last wish before he died, and hoped that one day, undead magic would become a branch of mainland magic in a fair manner.

At this time, several figures flew over from the Guangming Cathedral, they should have sensed death.

Dongfang Kexin raised her staff, and the bright magic power began to condense quickly.

Mu Hanyan gritted her white teeth, snorted coldly and wanted to rush over, but Long Yi grabbed her.

"I want to save him." Mu Hanyan glared at the dragon.

"I'll come, you will be in trouble." Long Yi said lightly, from the moment the necromancer put down the little girl in his hands, Long Yi decided to save him, and he still couldn't bear to kill even after being forced to this extent. In his opinion, this necromancer is thousands of times purer than many people in the Church of Light.

With a swish, a strong beam of light rushed towards the laughing necromancer, as long as he touched it, he would be wiped out in the beam of smoke.

But just when the light beam was about to hit the necromancer, a black mist flashed, swallowing the light beam completely, and a tall black shadow began to slowly take shape, the dark and mysterious bone armor, shining bloody light The death scythe, the strong death aura made Dongfang Kexin's expression not far away changed drastically and took a few steps back.

A red light flashed, and the bloody sickle in Long's second hand seemed to cut through the sky, and the crystal ribbon wrapped around the golden skull disappeared in an instant.

Click, click, the Golden Skull, who is also known as the three largest in the undead world along with the evil zombies and dark ghosts, crawled down and bowed down in front of Long Er in humility.

The necromancer's laughter stopped abruptly, surprise flashed in his eyes, and then there was a trace of inexplicable enthusiasm.

"Hurry up and leave with your skeleton." At this moment, a low voice came from the necromancer's ear.

The necromancer immediately put away the golden skull, turned his head and looked at Long Er, who had silenced hundreds of meters around him just by his aura, and turned into a phantom in the vast night.

Dongfang Kexin wanted to chase subconsciously, but as soon as she moved, she felt a chilly air, which seemed to freeze her blood.

A few lights and shadows came from the sky in an instant, inside was the holy priest Kailin, and the bishop of the Bright Church in Cangyue City. As soon as they arrived, they surrounded Long Er who was standing upright, all of them with dignified expressions.

"Saint Kexin, what's going on?" Kailin asked solemnly.

Dongfang Kexin recounted what happened just now, her eyes stared at Long Er, and a trace of doubt flashed across her eyes. Is this the crippled skeleton that appeared in the Temple of Thunder? But she couldn't be sure, because apart from the blood-red death scythe, Long Er at this time is a sky-high compared to before.

"This thing is very dangerous. We sealed it with the light spell. If we let it go, it will cause immeasurable consequences." The holy priest Kailin said in a deep voice.

"Overestimate one's abilities." At this time, Long Er's mechanical voice suddenly sounded, carrying a strong sense of disdain.

"It actually has wisdom. Could it be the king of the undead world?" the Bishop of the Bright Church of Cangyue City said in horror. Intelligent undead creatures only exist in the legendary ruler of the undead world.

Kailin's expression changed, and she began to direct the masters of the Illumination Church to recite the Illumination Mantra, and a milky white halo spread out from the staffs in everyone's hands, covering the standing Long Er in the center.

Long Yi used his mind to inform Long Er to break out, he knew that it would not be difficult to escape with Long Er's current strength.

Long Er received the notification from Long Yi's mind, his figure suddenly exploded, the thick black mist bounced off the oppressive circle of light, and the death scythe in his hand swung a piece of blood to split the circle of light.

Several priests were shocked at the same time, increasing the speed of singing at the same time, resisting this wave of Long Er's attack.

The red light flickered in Long Er's bottomless eye sockets, and the six bony spurs glowing with faint purple light that grew on his back stood upright on his back like a hedgehog, and several black lights shot out from them, carrying the power of heaven cracking .

With the sound of a wave, the aperture burst, and all the priests took a few steps back in shock.

Long Er conjured up a phantom, and with a slash of the death scythe, the Bishop of the Bright Church in Cangyue City felt a chill on his neck, and broke out in a cold sweat, while Long Er had already disappeared in midair.

After the bright bishop looked down, he saw a white beard slowly falling down. Everyone looked at each other in blank silence, an undead creature that would humiliate humans, this...