This small episode on the battlefield did not affect the entire battlefield, and the battle was still going on fiercely.
On the battlefield, although the human troops were not afraid of death, they were retreating steadily under the attack of the undead army. Due to the lack of the support of the priest's dispersion and purification spells, which have powerful restraint effects on the undead system, the mages often
It takes a lot of magic power to defeat an undead.
If viewed from the air, the gray-black undead troops are constantly eroding the positions of the bright-white human troops, and humans are simply unable to organize an effective defense. They can only fight on their own instead of shrinking the front.
The situation on the ground was not optimistic, but at this time, the battle in the sky had also reached a fever pitch. Due to the constant attacks and collisions between the two, flames burst out and filled the entire sky. The blood light brought out by the evil necromancy magic when casting turned into mist.
Looking around, it makes people feel frightened. Such visions made Wuyou whisper to himself worriedly, "Yan, you have to hurry up and solve the battle. We can't hold on for much longer down here."
Just as Wuyou was thinking, Yan and the bloody skeleton separated after a collision, resisted a dark element bullet, and casually resolved the corrosive power on it. There was already a trace of exhaustion. Unexpectedly, the opponent's attack also had darkness.
Although his attack power is not very good, his corrosive power has brought him a lot of trouble.
On the other hand, the blood-colored bones of the huge skeleton also had cracks formed under the attack of Yan. However, the death energy coming from the battlefield below kept nourishing it, and it recovered intact instantly, and even its faint strength increased.
"Hiss, you will never be able to defeat me as long as I am on this battlefield. Here, I will be like a god and will never get hurt or die!" The Necromancer laughed loudly, as if he was mocking Yan's incompetence.
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How could Yan not know this reality? How could he defeat this necromancer when faced with a painless and powerful blood skeleton standing in front of him? Listening to the necromancer's still full of energy, it was clear that he had not been able to do so in the previous battle.
Bringing him the slightest consumption, Yan knew that he could not continue to consume like this. The death energy below was the best nutrition for the necromancer in battle. If he wanted to defeat him, he could only fight quickly.
Looking down at the soldiers and mercenaries on the battlefield, he was retreating steadily. Even Wuyou was on the verge of collapse. Yan knew that he could not wait any longer.
Looking at Wuyou with some reluctance, Yan Xin melted away the last trace of hesitation and thought to himself: It seems that I have to use that one. Although I may leave her for a while after using it, I have no choice now.
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Then Yan pulled away to avoid the attack of the skeleton, and began to mutter obscure words in his mouth. Suddenly, a flame appeared in front of him, deep black, without a trace of warmth. As the flame continued to be summoned, Yan's face changed rapidly.
Turned pale.
Deep in the black cloud, a pair of dark eyes stared closely at the black flame that had just appeared. He felt that the weak flame exuded the power of destroying the world, making him feel fear and threat. The Necromancer
Let out a hysterical roar, "Damn it, little black fire, don't even think about stopping my progress."
There was madness in the eyes of the man in black robe, and he also began to recite a difficult spell in his mouth, and all the undead on the ground battlefield suddenly fell to the ground one by one, and all the undead power converged on the huge skeleton in the sky, "All spirits
Poly!"
As the man in black robe fell, the skeleton changed dramatically. The body that originally had only bones began to grow flesh and blood, and then meridians and skin. In a moment, the body was completed, and slowly armor, giant swords, and shields appeared, and the necromancer appeared more It turned into a black light and merged with it. Red light also appeared in the originally empty eyes, as if it had spiritual intelligence. It sensed the danger ahead and roared at Yan.
As all the undead fell to the ground, everyone collapsed on the ground, gasping for air. But when they looked up and saw the changes in the huge skeleton, they all took a breath and became deeply worried. They didn't know that it was called Yan. Can the super beast withstand this crisis? If even the fire cannot withstand it, then this battle will become a killing of the undead.
Wuyou also became worried about Yan, and silently thought in his heart, he must be careful, he must defeat that big guy.
As if hearing Wuyou's prayer, Yan turned his head towards Wuyou's direction, curled his lips, and smiled faintly. Then the shocking weather surged, and black flames filled the air, replacing the original hellfire and turning into a suit of armor of flames.
Yan rushed towards the Necromancer with an astonishing speed and a arrogant posture, causing ripples in the space wherever he passed. Looking at the flying Yan, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the Necromancer, but then it turned into Crazy, knowing that this is the moment to fight to the death, the bloody light in the sky bursts out from his body, holding the giant sword and shield with a shocking momentum, and collided with Yan.
A huge explosion followed, the sky and the earth trembled, black clouds surged, it was as crazy as the end of the world. Everyone held their breath at this moment, and did not dare to blink. Victory or hell will be revealed in the next moment.
After a while, the sky began to become calmer, and a figure fell down. It was Yan! Everyone fell into the ice cellar, but they still couldn't stop it? But no one noticed the victorious smile hanging on the corner of Yan's mouth.
Slowly, the black clouds dissipated, and the huge figure disappeared. Only the thin figure of the Necromancer was left. Looking at the shocking blood hole in his chest, his crazy voice was weak, "No way! How could this happen! I have already You are infinitely close to the power of God, how can you still be defeated! No!"
Yan said coldly: "You are only close to the gods. Even if you are a god, you cannot win me!" After saying this, Yan fell down like a kite that has been broken.
Wuyou used the remaining magic power to use the wind floating technique to step forward to catch the falling Yan. Looking at the blood left at the corner of his mouth, he wiped it away for him distressedly. With tears in his eyes, he said to Yan with some choking: "You saved me again."
"What nonsense are you talking about? I haven't bullied you enough yet!" Yan reached out his hand and touched her head lovingly, comforting her weakly.
Just when the two were comforting each other, dark clouds gathered in the originally calm sky again, and the overwhelming evil power made people feel fearful.
"Hmph, it's useless. You can't handle such a small thing." A sudden roar appeared in the sky.
An astonishing light emanated from Yan Yan's originally exhausted eyes, "The black hand behind this has finally come out. I felt your aura of disgust in the previous battle."
Then, the space distorted, and a handsome man in a red robe appeared in the air, licking his bright red lips, "It's you. I didn't expect to see you here. The way you look now is so sad. Back then, you But even I am afraid of you. Humph, if there weren't many restrictions in this world, I would kill you right here today!"
"Hmph! What can this little projection clone do to me?" Yan replied disdainfully, not wanting to be outdone.
The man in red also knew that today's matter could only end here, so he stopped talking. With a wave of his hand, a blood-red bead flew out of the necromancer's body and flew into the hand of the man in red. He took one last look at the seriously injured man.
Eyes, sneered:
"Yan, see you later!" After saying this, the figure of the man in red gradually disappeared.