Chapter 724: One Sword Once Counted as a Million-Man Army!

It's over!

Whether it was the expressionless but uneasy necromancer or the unknown blood mage hiding in the dark, seeing Luen being drowned by the undead servants, they all breathed a sigh of relief and sentenced Luen to death in their hearts.

The mages in this world can use magic to cast all kinds of incredible spells, thereby gaining power beyond ordinary people, but magic is not the so-called fighting spirit, and it does not strengthen the body of the mage, and even has great side effects, just like the necromancer who is like a living dead.

Some mages will use spells to strengthen their bodies, but at most they are only stronger than ordinary people, and will not reach an outrageous degree.

In the minds of necromancers, once surrounded by their own servants, even a missionary-level blood mage will never be able to struggle out. Mages are not warriors, and distance is crucial in their battles.

"I thought he had some trump card, but he turned out to be a fool. Is he still counting on other blood mages to save him?"

The necromancer held the bone staff and looked down at the center surrounded by his servants. A scarlet light was looming, and he felt relieved. He thought that the attack that required great effort and cost was successful?

The answer is of course impossible!

"Blood Flame!"

A calm voice suddenly penetrated through layers of obstacles and entered the ears of the necromancer. Then, right in front of him, the seemingly shaky light suddenly expanded rapidly, and then with a bang, it burned fiercely!

Crack!

The scarlet flame like water flowed around Lu En. This blood mage's recognized difficult to control violent spell was as obedient as a cat in Lu En's hands. It surrounded layer by layer to form a closed ring, and finally exploded with a light shout from Lu En!

The blood flames compressed in the ring spread out violently, forming a raging firestorm with Luen as the center. The violent shock wave immediately crushed dozens of skeleton warriors around into bone slag.

Da Da Da!

But the ones besieging Luen were not just the weakest skeleton warriors. Suddenly, several black shadows passed through the flames, carrying an incomparable charge force, and rushed straight towards Luen, which was simply unstoppable!

Death Knight, charge!

"A trick!"

Luen even had some free time. He glanced at the surprised necromancer, and then turned his wrist, and a half-human-high blood-red sword appeared in his hand.

Thanks to the collection during this period of time and the help of Skynet, his spell library now has everything, and all kinds of spells are available.

"Blood Sword Technique!"

Compressing magic power into an indestructible sword has a miraculous effect on the servants of the necromancer. This was created by a blood mage who was once a warrior. Of course, the final result can be imagined.

Boom!

Lu En narrowed his eyes slightly and heard the sound of blood flowing from his body, as if it was surging in the great rivers, providing powerful strength to every inch of muscle wherever it passed.

"Blood Burning Technique!"

A spell used by blood mages to torture ordinary people, which can make them feel the pain of burning blood, but on the other hand, it can also greatly stimulate the potential of the human body at the cost of one's own life.

However, in Lu En's manipulation, the effect of the Blood Burning Technique was just stuck at the boundary of strengthening the body without causing damage. The specific effect was like an injection of adrenaline.

It's a long story. It only took Lu En a moment to cast these two spells on himself, and it also took a moment for the charging Death Knight!

Swish!

Like a soft willow swaying in the wind, and like a trickle flowing through the gaps between pebbles, Lu En's figure disappeared from everyone's eyes at this moment, replaced by a smooth curve in the air, which seemed to tell the truth that the world had never understood.

That was a perfect combination of strength and ingenuity. It was different from the magician's prying rules to induce power. This was completely derived from the inner power of a life!

Can ordinary skills reach the peak, be called extraordinary?

Lu En said, yes.

His figure emerged from behind the Death Knight again, his arms lowered and the tip of the sword fell to the ground, and then he exhaled gently.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

Behind him, the eyes of several Death Knights who charged past still retained indescribable shock, as if a new door was pushed open in front of them, and then they all shook, and fell to the ground with both people and horses, and died completely.

This horrifying scene seemed to have stopped the battlefield for a moment, and all eyes were focused on one person.

It's my turn!

It was a very strange feeling. Lu En didn't say anything, but after looking at him, the Undead Mage understood the meaning in his eyes, and then the crisis in his heart was greatly aroused, and he burst into a crazy roar:

Kill him!

Fortunately, the undead servants were not afraid and were fearless. Otherwise, whether they would have the courage to attack Luen was another matter. In short, following the command of the necromancer, the morale of these undead was not hindered at all, and they still launched the attack.

Crack, crack, crack!

The bones rubbed against each other, and the head of the skeleton warrior who pounced on them flew out before he got close. The banshee who pounced from the sky with a scream collided lightly with the lingering sword net, and immediately turned over and broke her bones. Her tattered long skirt was like a flying butterfly.

Lun took one step and one sword. In the fierce battlefield, there were undead servants attacking from all directions, but he felt like he was strolling in the garden. He easily opened up a path to the outside. Any undead in front of him could not stop his casual sword and could only watch him break through easily.

Then he walked towards the necromancer riding the undead earth dragon with a seemingly slow but actually fast step.

One step, one third!

Another step, half the distance!

At this moment, the necromancer finally moved, but he did not launch an attack, but controlled the earth dragon and retreated quickly.

He was scared!

The necromancer dared to swear that he had never encountered such a weird situation in his life for so many years. The blood mage in front of him simply broke through his solid three views and caused unprecedented panic.

Although the necromancer lacked emotions, some emotions were stronger than when he was a human. Don't think that they are not afraid of death because they often deal with the undead. In fact, the necromancer is more afraid of the arrival of death than ordinary people!

Of course, for Lu En, it was too late to think about escaping now, didn't he think?

No one could see his movements clearly, because in this world, no one else could combine force and magic like him. After only two breaths, he appeared behind the necromancer at the moment when he turned his head in fear.

Within five steps, all the people are enemies!

The necromancer didn't know this saying that was circulated in another world, but at the moment when his head flew up and his consciousness disappeared, he felt the violent beauty that was completely different from magic.

Calmness and recklessness, madness and indifference, these completely opposite characteristics, are all concentrated in one person.

"It's not unfair to die"

At the last moment, the necromancer thought so.