Summon the defense tower at the beginning

Chapter 92 The Guardian of the Taoist
"Garden party? Why should I know?"

Chen Jue, who was wearing a conch shell, responded indifferently, with no emotion on his face.

Since the new era, although the major families are deeply rooted, there are also many grassroots forces emerging.

There are many names, big and small, so Chen Jue naturally doesn't have the intention to understand every one of them.

Perhaps because of the indifference between Chen Jue's words, the necromancer standing on the hill sized him up and was about to say something when he suddenly raised his staff and looked back.

There was only a "bang" sound in the air, and a figure with a pair of purple wings on its back flew towards it at low altitude.

"Xiao Yan?!"

Even though he didn't see the person's face clearly, seeing the pair of Ziyun wings, both Chen Jue and the necromancer knew the identity of the person who came.

Xiao Yan, who was flying in mid-air, looked at the two strangely dressed people by the lake from a distance, and was stunned for a moment subconsciously.

He happened to come around from behind this lake before, and he didn't know about the confrontation between Gu He and Yue Mei in front of the temple, but he came here because of the old soul of the medicine in the simple ring, and felt the breath of the strange fire.

"Is he a guard from the Snake Tribe?"

Xiao Yan's figure did not slow down at all, and between his fighting spirit and wings, he subconsciously made a decision.

But just when he was about to take action, Yao Lao, who had been urging him to run towards the small pavilion in the middle of the lake, suddenly let out a light sigh and reminded him.

"There's something wrong with that man in black..."

"What does Yao Lao mean?"

"Be careful."

As soon as Yao Lao finished speaking, Xiao Yan suddenly saw the black-robed man on the hillside raising his staff and pointing at him!Immediately, a dark green aura shot up, and landed on his head almost in the blink of an eye!
Having experienced so many experiences in the Warcraft Mountains and this desert, Xiao Yan's fighting instinct is already extremely powerful.

Almost before the dark green aura rushed to the front door, he backhanded the Xuanzhong ruler behind him in front of him!
The Xuanzhong Ruler, which can suppress fighting spirit, is extremely thick, and combined with Xiao Yan's own fighting spirit, it directly blocks the dark green aura!

After a simple test, Ziyunyi behind Xiao Yan trembled, and his figure shot towards the necromancer on the hillside like an arrow!

"Good come!"

The necromancer on the hillside not only showed no intention of stopping, but instead raised his long staff and shouted in greeting. Wisps of black energy gathered on the long staff, obviously preparing a killing move.

The sudden tit-for-tat confrontation between the two fell into Chen Jue's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little baffled for a while. He didn't react until he heard the necromancer applaud.

"Are you another person with abilities who wants to kill gods? I really don't know how high the sky is and how high it is."

Chen Jue has long seen that these ability users who have awakened the game class are very arrogant.

Back then, that Qigong master killed the Amethyst Winged Lion King instantly with one move, which was already against the heavens. Who would have thought that this necromancer would actually want to kill Xiao Yan, who was blessed with the luck of heaven and earth?

As a capable person, in fact, Chen Jue also understood this almost crazy fighting spirit. Even when he entered the hidden world again after a long time, he still had this unquenchable fighting spirit when he saw Han Li, who was a mortal cultivating immortals.

It was a catharsis of unease and an expression of despair.

In this era where alien beasts are rampant, even those who are supreme cannot live in peace. There is no end to the turbulent evolutionary mutations, and everyone's heart is tense.

Once you enter the hidden world and see such a comfortable environment, you know that the protagonist will become a fairy and a god, and every capable person in the new era will want to replace him.

If there are alien civilizations in this world, then the current alien civilizations should be new era capable people like Chen Jue,

They had a glimpse of the future and came to these lower planes, but I'm afraid not many of them would be willing to return to the alien wasteland to eat mud.

What's more, these ability users who inherit game ranks seem to be much more influenced by game characters than many talented bloodline awakeners.

"The flame divides the wave ruler!"

When Chen Jue was full of thoughts, he suddenly heard Xiao Yan's shout, and a fierce wind pressure in midair slashed down out of thin air!

Under the tremendous force, the thick black ruler seemed to ignite a red flame from the handle!
On the surface of the ruler, those strange and special lines are emitting a fiery red light at this moment!
In less than a year, Xiao Yan's fighting spirit was able to touch Xuan Zhongru? !
The heavy slash came in an instant like breaking through the waves, and even Chen Jue felt a stinging pain from the strong wind on his face when he was standing hundreds of steps away. It is conceivable that the necromancer standing on the hill How much pressure we are facing!

"Can he stop it?"

Xiao Yan's shot was a shot of flame points and devouring waves, a real ground-level fighting skill, the thin necromancer was like a leaf in a raging wave, drifting with the current, crumbling.

But before Chen Jue had this thought in his mind, Xiao Yan's Flame Devouring Wave Ruler slashed in front of the necromancer, and there was a loud thunderous noise in response!
This "bang" sound shocked Chen Jue's ears and almost caused him to kneel to the ground!
On the small hillside, the strong wind pressure of the flames devouring the waves leveled the entire hillside, but there was only a small place where the necromancer stood!

An unremarkable bluestone tombstone stood in front of the necromancer, and the tombstone, which seemed to be no more than half a person's height, actually firmly blocked Xiao Yan's heavy slash!
Xiao Yan stood vacantly in the air, Ziyun wings behind him flapped slowly, holding a mysterious ruler in his hand, his eyes fell on the blue stone tablet, and he frowned secretly.

Under his gaze, a skeleton claw tremblingly stretched out from the back of the bluestone tablet, and it seemed a little funny to pat the dust on the bluestone tablet.

"Be careful, that person is weird."

Xiao Yan didn't need Yao Lao to remind him, Xiao Yan had already realized the strangeness when he saw the white-bone skeleton carrying the blue stone tablet.

It's just that what he subconsciously is not fear, but indifferent indifference.

As a native of Dou Qi Continent, Yao Lao may not know this method of manipulating bones, but in the eyes of Xiao Yan, a time traveler, he naturally vaguely guessed the identity of the man in black robe.

"Xiao Yan! Are you afraid!"

After a shot of flame points devouring the wave ruler, Xiao Yan didn't make any more moves. Instead, the necromancer started to shout.

Xiao Yan originally wanted to ask a few more questions, but when he heard the meaning of these words, he directly lowered his expression, jumped forward, and swung his hand again for another slash!
Under the hood, the necromancer sneered but didn't fight back. He just relied on the tombstone in front of him to block Xiao Yan's heavy slashes!

The necromancer, who seemed powerless to fight back, was faintly stronger than Xiao Yan!
In fact, in Chen Jue's eyes, this necromancer is not only somewhat stronger than Xiao Yan, he can even be said to be a complete crusher!

This point can be seen from the bluestone tombstone that blocked Xiao Yan's several heavy cuts in a row, without leaving a single white mark.

Necromancers don't have many direct attack magics, but rely more on applying various negative effects and summoning undead to fight.

But there is one spell among them, which can be regarded as famous for a long time, but at the same time it is always forgotten by people.

Its learning conditions are very harsh. In the traditional magic world, it is almost impossible for a necromancer to learn it. However, in the game world, because of the system's mandatory judgment, this spell has a very small chance of returning to the table.

"Guardian of the defenders..."

The necromancer who has fallen into the kingdom of the dead is cast aside by all creatures in the world, but there is always one person who is obsessed with his belief and sticks to it.

That is himself.

Guardian of the Way is a powerful spell formed from the necromancer's own bones as the casting medium.

The power of this spell is almost equivalent to the incarnation of the world of immortality!

In the age of magic, perhaps he is the only one who has the strongest faith in the Necromancer and is his most devout supporter.

In the kingdom of the dead, he abandoned his body as the living, and since then he has the qualifications to talk to the dead, and has officially set foot in the field of necromancy.

In fact, the body sacrificed by the necromancer does not necessarily disappear in the kingdom of the dead.

As early as in the Middle Ages, when the magic civilization was at its peak, there was a necromancer who once regained his body, and found that his body had been baptized by the kingdom of the dead, and became the best summoner ever since!
That necromancer is called Osaipan.

He is the most notorious liar in Moonridge Hills, cunning and treachery are his mottos, but he does have a spell sense that many can only dream of.

On the day he was beheaded by the local lord.

Holding a scythe and wearing a black robe, the wandering dead soul felt Osepan's powerful soul breath, and waited for the moment when his head fell to the ground, leading him into the kingdom of the dead.

Osaipan naturally fell into it, and awakened the power to summon the dead.

Just when the wandering souls wanted to take away his headless body, Ousepan's innate cunning allowed him to take back his body from the wandering souls.

In this way, Osepan possessed the resurrected soul, and at the same time possessed the dead body.

His body is the most devout believer of his soul, and because he has already died, he is no longer afraid of any harm in the world!
He is his own guardian!
In front of the small hillside, Xiao Yan's consecutive hundreds of heavy slashes did not leave any trace on the blue stone tablet in front of the necromancer.

At this moment, Xiao Yan finally realized that something was wrong, and Zi Yunyi, who was behind him, was startled and wanted to leave.

But at this moment, the undead magic that had been silent suddenly raised its head and sneered.

"Want to run?! It's too late!"

The dark power that had been gathered erupted almost instantly, and the overwhelming black mist instantly engulfed Xiao Yan, who was unable to dodge!
This move was so decisive and not sloppy at all. Even Chen Jue, who had been watching the battle for a long time, was stunned and speechless.

(End of this chapter)