Chapter 132: Perverted Necromancer (Part 2)

"This thing and us are mutually restrained. When we are pulled away from us, we hang up, close the distance, and they die. It's just to fight for this distance. However, relatively speaking, we are at a disadvantage. They want to get close to releasing magic, It's still a little difficult. This is nothing to me, but it's a little difficult for you. It also depends on the situation. When I went down just now, there were at least four necromancers standing in a pile, if these things If we go in groups, then our chances are much smaller.”

Chu Rui frowned slightly.

"Then we can only go here today?" Ye Zifeng was a little unwilling, and it was difficult to come here, and it was difficult to accept it now.

"That's not the case. I'll sneak in later to check the situation. If you can fight, fight it, if you can't fight, then collect some magic resistance equipment and come back." Chu Rui squeezed the two daggers in his hand, between his eyebrows There was a rare dignified color. Although his magic resistance is not necessarily as high as that of a magician who specializes in adding spirit, it is not very bad either. At level 20, he couldn't stand it, let alone Ye Zifeng. Now I can only go down and check the situation. If the necromancer is scattered, there is still a chance. Otherwise, no one will be able to stand it if they rise up in groups to attack them.

Nodding at Ye Zifeng and the others, Chu Rui twisted his body, entered a stealth state, and disappeared in front of them.

He slowly touched it along the entrance of the cave. With the experience just now, Chu Rui's dark adaptation time was very short this time. He glanced around and found that the necromancer who had been lured towards him just now was wandering not far from the entrance of the cave.

After walking two steps, Chu Rui breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the Necromancer didn't react at all. It seems that stealth is effective.

Comparing the data of the two sides, Chu Rui found that if the fangs in his left hand erupted, the weak points would be attacked, the defense was only 80 points, and the necromancer with only 3,500 lives was likely to be killed by his skills in seconds. At least it is a big disability, but this one-time four is a bit disgusting. Killing one is bound to be surrounded by the other three. For the mage profession, the farther away he is, the easier it is to avoid skills. But if you want to kill, you have to rely on it. One Chu Rui can definitely finish the abuse, two is a little tight, and three is very painful. With such a big body leaning over, people can hit you with random hair. This magic attack is no joke. Compared to the small ball of light, Chu Rui would rather be hit with a knife than pick it up.

"I'll attract hatred first, and you all come down and don't care about anything else, just force out the output."

After shouting in the team channel, Chu Rui calmly touched the necromancer closest to him.

Squinting at the neck of the necromancer, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It is still unknown that this child is being stared at by the god of death, and he still stands there very comfortably and swaying around.

"Backstab!"

Find the time! Chu Rui's eyes flashed, and the poisonous fangs in his left hand erupted instantly, and a dagger plunged into the back of the necromancer's neck.

How can the eighty-point defense withstand the attack of the fangs? Coupled with the increase in the skill effect of the backstab, this tragic child was instantly killed without even seeing the enemy.

"Come down!"

After the attack, Chu Rui's stealth state was immediately released, revealing his figure. Suddenly there was one more person beside him, and the remaining three necromancers froze for a moment, then immediately waved the stick in their hands and began to sing. After killing a necromancer, he was immediately targeted by the other three. Chu Rui did not dare to be careless. Holding a dagger, he quickly rushed towards the approaching one, while shouting in the team channel.

After resisting three magic balls, Chu Rui unstoppably rushed into the side of another necromancer. A gouge with the blue dagger in the right hand, plus a flat slash with the fangs in the left hand, killed another one.

Just poured a bottle of potion, at this time, Ye Zifeng and others also killed. Without having time to look at the two necromancers already lying on the ground, they grabbed the one who was alive and rushed up to fight. The necromancer who was preparing to attack Chu Rui, an uninvited guest, did not expect to suddenly rush out of the four wolf-like enemies. Before the skill he was singing was released, he was shot by Tian'er's first arrow. Then two warriors like mad dogs pounced on him, and the sharp swords continued to rage on him.

"Hey..."

All of a sudden, the last big battle of the necromancer released a lightning wave (similar to the legendary magician skill laser movie), which slammed into Chu Rui, who was not expected at all, and directly knocked out four of him. With more than 100 health points, the qi and blood bar is directly empty.

Grass, so high damage!

Chu Rui was startled, but he didn't flinch at all. This must be the skill of the Necromancer—Shadow Light Wave. Such a powerful skill must not be released as hard as the orb. He was only two meters away from this damn thing. As long as he got close, he only needed a dagger to send him to the west. A crispy long-range magic profession without protection skills or even protection awareness, once approached by a wolf-like violent melee, there is no other way but death.

"Bone out!"

A wild dagger, the fangs pierced into the throat of the necromancer with a cold glow. A 4,000-damaged, full-blooded Necromancer didn't even snort, and just hung up.

After getting the last necromancer, Chu Rui breathed a sigh of relief and looked towards Ye Zifeng. I saw the tragic necromancer who was surrounded by them, just raised his cane and started to sing, he was hit by the flying sword and arrow, and his skills were interrupted instantly. Ye Zifeng, like a mad dog, played the long sword of resentment in his hand called a Shunliu. He slashed, swept, slammed, thrusted... and beat the weak necromancer to a miserable one. I have to say that melee and long-range combat is really cool, and it is so cool that you can't even use magic, it's just a standing humanoid target. With a hard attack, the necromancer has no room for attack at all, and the scattered flowers and rain who have nothing to do will not dare to show their back. Since they can't treat people, they will be addicted to output. At the moment, the healing technique fell directly on the necromancer.

Darkness and light are innately intertwined. A spell that is healing on the player, thrown on a dark creature, is a big killer. However, the Necromancer has a magic resistance of 150 points in the end, and even if the attributes are restrained, it does not cause a very huge amount of damage.

In less than 30 seconds, the Necromancer was lying on the ground suffocated, and was given a turn by a group of fourteen-fifth-level children. Several bottles of potions were exploded and placed beside his corpse, looking endlessly desolate.