Chapter 473 Surrounding (Below)

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Five sharp sword chi fingers hit the black warrior's neck, and no matter how hard the scales were, it couldn't stop the five consecutive strong cuts.

"Pfft!" A black head soared into the air, and countless corpse oils spewed from the stubble of Darth Vader's severed head like a fountain.

Staggering two steps forward, the black warrior fell to the ground.

After a full-strength, high-consumption combat technique was used, Locke fell into an unstoppable period of weakness. This had nothing to do with his physique. It was purely because of the excessive use of vindictive qi that made his body reach its limit.

He took out a blood essence and put it in his throat, feeling the continuous life heat energy pouring into his abdomen, Locke's body was recovering as quickly as possible.

On the side where Hals and others fought fiercely, when the Black Warrior was killed, the necromancer who was connected in spirit was also deeply affected. Hyde Woods split his own mental power into a quarter and stored it in the head of the black warrior.

All of this turned into fly ashes with Locke's sword qi finger.

With the loss of a quarter of his mental power, the resistance of the necromancer Hydewoods has dropped significantly. Under the unabated continuous attacks of Hals and Arnold, wounds are frequently added to his body.

Hydewoods was very aggrieved. He did not expect that he had been on the east coast for more than 200 years, and today he was going to die at the hands of these vulgar knights.

The explosion of any first-level powerhouse before death is very shocking. If you don't pay attention, he will be pulled down by him, especially the first-level magicians.

After the Darth Vader was scrapped, Hyde Woods, who knew that he was in a desperate situation, changed his defensive and procrastinating posture before launching a frantic attack. Several powerful single-body magics were sent out, which blocked Hals' attack.

As an old fritter in the Knights' Hall, Hals has experienced countless battles. How could he be dragged into the water by the necromancer Hyde Woods' battle of trapped beasts, and he instantly changed his fighting style to focus on defense.

Hals, Locke, and others don't know what a quarter of the loss of mental power means to a magician. Now even if the necromancer successfully drags out the support and survives, he will lose his promotion. The potential of a second-level magician.

Not only that, the five-hundred-year lifespan of a first-level magician will also be greatly reduced. It is impossible to say that from now on, he is just like the knights he looks down on, with a mere two hundred years of life. Judging from his current lifespan , that is, if he successfully escaped back, if he can last another 100 years, he will burn high incense!

The sadness is nothing more than the death of the heart. It is about the current state of Hyde Woods, and he has already given up.

In the necromancer's frantic retaliatory counterattack, Arnold was the one who was under the greatest pressure. The earth-based fighting qi gave it an indestructible defense, but this did not mean that he could prevent all attacks.

The bizarre necromantic spell made Arnold feel a little helpless with his confident defensive ability.

His face was gray and decayed. Seeing that Arnold was in a bad situation, Hals had to stand up and bear some of the pressure.

The outbreak of the necromancer is temporary, and it is impossible for him to support such a high-intensity consumption with the level of physical magic capacity of a first-level magician. Now the pointer that determines the victory of Hals and the others is time.

After a short rest, when the vindictive qi recovered by about 40%, Locke raised his sword and rushed

To support Hals et al.

The signature sword qi finger was sent out again. This time, the number of sword qi was only three, and the cutting power was much worse than the five just now, which also cost half of Locke's total fighting qi.

The enemy was very jealous when they met, and it was not Hals who had been chasing him, nor Arnold, who had been sticking to him like sticky candy, but Locke who forced Hydewoods to do this.

Long before the release of Darth Vader, although the Necromancer was ready to sacrifice it, he did not expect Darth Vader's defeat to come so quickly that he hadn't gotten rid of Hals' pursuit.

"Source of Shadows!" An elliptical energy sphere emitting deep black gravitational waves was formed from the hands of the Necromancer and flew towards Locke.

With nearly half of his armor shattered and less than 50% of his vindictive qi, Locke neither dared nor dared to take this move, and ducked sideways in a dangerous and dangerous way. Locke could even pass the energy ball across his waist. To a burnt and corrosive smell.

Needless to say, Locke also knew that the epidermis of his right waist had been completely eroded by death energy.

Sure enough, it was difficult for the first-level knight to compete with the first-level magician. Locke, who knew that he was not too deep, hurriedly retreated and merged with Hals to form a siege against the necromancer.

If one strike fails, another move comes. The low-level skeletons wandering around the Necromancer gradually strengthen in the sound of the magician chanting incantations. The gray-white bones become crystal clear, and the improvement seems to be more than just hardness.

More than a hundred skeletons rushed to Locke and others, quite a small trend in the sea of ​​​​skeletons. These rubbish skeletons only rated as high-level servants, even after being strengthened by necromancers, they did not reach the status of quasi-knights. This reassured the three of them a little.

However, the immediate encounter made them put down their hearts again.

It took a lot of magic power to strengthen this group of skeletons once.

"Phosphorus bone burst!" The skinny and thin fingers pointed forward.

The skeleton racks gathered in front of the three of Locke exploded violently after a chaotic energy fluctuation.

white mushroom

The mushroom cloud rises, blocking the sight of 90 on the battlefield. The creatures on the island below are the worst, because the explosion is generated from the bottom up, and the number of people indirectly injured and killed by the necromancer's move is hundreds. .

"Cough, cough, cough."

After the white mushroom cloud passed, there were only three people left in the sky, Hals with one arm hanging down weakly, Locke holding his right abdominal muscles twitching slightly, and the Necromancer with weak breath and dim soul fire in his eyes.

In the huge pit formed by the explosion below, Arnold, who was half-kneeling with his hands crossed in a defensive posture, overused his fighting qi and exhausted his muscle energy, was the worst person on the field at this time, no one!

Just now, Arnold withstood about two-thirds of the impact of the Phosphorus Bone Explosion, and the remaining one-third was shared by Hals and Locke. In a critical moment, this reliable partner took on his due responsibilities. !

Next, it's Rock and Hals performance time!

"Jie Jie Jie, you're not dead this time?!" The left arm was temporarily scrapped, and it seemed that it had little effect on Hals. I saw him showing his white teeth and cruelly sneered at the necromancer.

Locke

Without speaking, he resisted the pain of tearing his muscles, threw away the completely bent cold iron long sword, took out an ordinary fine iron long spear from the space ring, and followed behind Hals.

Facing the imposing lock of the two powerful enemies, the Necromancer's expression was quite indifferent.

The skull rack that detonated the strength of hundreds of top-level high-level servants just now has exhausted all his magic power reserves, and his spiritual power has also dried up to the bottom. In this state, a low-level magic apprentice may be able to clean up him. And Hals, the two strong men.

"Hey." At the end of his life, the necromancer didn't know what to think, and before he could send his last words, he was torn to pieces by the two of Locke who rushed up fiercely.

"Mad, this bone is really hard!" Bang! boom! boom! After slashing three times with the wide-bladed sword in a row, he chopped off half of the necromancer's skull, and Hals couldn't help cursing.

But all the unpleasantness disappeared after the half-white skull was taken.

Hals, holding the remains of the necromancer in his hand, looked back and forth excitedly at the things in his hand like a tomb robber who had dug up a huge amount of treasure.

"I didn't expect you to be interested in the skulls of dead people." Locke looked at Hals speechlessly, leaning on his spear.

From childhood to adulthood, I have experienced hundreds of battles, big and small. This is the first time Locke has seen a guy with such a peculiar hobby.

"What do you know, this is the elemental body that first-level magicians have only after they have been promoted to second-level!" Hals seemed to know a lot, still holding the half of his head and smugly said.

This first-level necromancer is indeed the guy who touched the second-level threshold. It can be seen from the fact that he faced the powerful Locke three and caused so much trouble.

Half of the white and moist bone shards gleamed slightly in Hals' hands. Locke, who was no stranger to magic power, released a trace of spiritual power detection, and sure enough, he felt an unusual and extremely strong death attribute magic power from above.

"Just this little thing is worth our three brothers' loss this time!" Hals smiled, and after collecting the bone fragments, he turned to look after Arnold in the deep pit below.

Locke went forward to collect the other relics of the necromancer, including the body that was torn to pieces by them. The bones of the first-class creatures were also valuable, and Locke and the others would not care whether they belonged to the remains of the 'human beings' of the same race.

Take a short break.

Locke asked the other two, "Where are you going?"

Hals, who supported Arnold, first felt the energy factor in the surrounding air, and then said, "The battle fluctuations in the west have subsided, let's go to the north!"

"Okay." Locke nodded.

To the west is the battle site of Leif and Charles. They are dealing with the weakest shadow knight among the three enemies. They believe that the subsidence of the battle fluctuations is the proof of their victory.

As for the north, it was the area where Shelley fought. She faced a plant magician alone, and she needed them to quickly support her.

"Let's go!" Three streams of light streaked across the horizon and shot towards the north, leaving only the island here in a mess.

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