Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

If someone can cast a row of magic with a swipe of his hand, no matter what level of magic it is, this person is definitely not a rookie, because it involves a problem of elemental interference.

If you can cast more than two magic spells at a very close distance, it means that the opponent has good elemental control.

What surprised the undead even more was that he cast a row of twelve explosive fireballs, and the opponent cast a row of thirteen explosive fireballs, which happened to be one more than him.

Is this intentional or a coincidence?

The undead hurriedly waved his hand, and the explosive fireball in front of him swished out, and at the same time his figure flew backwards quickly.

Ange also waved his hand, and the explosive fireball in front of him swished and swished, accurately meeting the fireballs of the undead, detonating them one by one, and the extra one shot at the undead.

The undead retreated while waving his hands. His hand drew circles in front of him. Every time he drew a circle, an arrow of death breath condensed in the center of the circle.

An extra burst fireball was detonated by the arrow of death's breath, and more arrows of death's breath were shot at Ange.

The arrow of death breath is the type of magic he is best at, not fire magic. He just wanted to humiliate the enemy, but found that the other party is not easy to humiliate, so he immediately switched back to the type he is best at.

The arrows of death's breath continuously emerged and shot at Ange continuously.

This is actually a very normal mage battle routine, suppress firepower, adapt to the situation, seize the flaws, and take them away in one wave.

However, this is in the arms of a certain skeleton.

The undead were soon surprised to find that the firepower of the skeleton was stronger than him, and the number of burst fireballs was more than his shadow arrows.

After canceling each other out, there was an explosive fireball that broke through the shadow arrow curtain, came to a close position, and then turned a big corner under the locked eyes, and bombarded the body of the undead.

A translucent shield appeared on the body of the undead, which resisted the fireball damage.

"Cabada, what kind of skeleton is this?!" The undead was so angry that he cursed in magic words.

A majestic necromancer can't suppress a skeleton in terms of firepower? No one would believe it.

It can't go on like this, not to mention being at a stalemate with a skeleton, even if he can't win quickly, it will damage his reputation as an undead magister. That is a skeleton, a skeleton with low intelligence and not good at magic! !

The undead had retreated a certain distance, and took out a domino and crushed it. In an instant, a 'huge' wraith rushed out of the domino, howling and rushing towards Ange.

Why use huge to describe it? Because normal wraiths are only as big as fingernails, they float in groups and howl, they are the lowest level of spirits in the undead world. Can die a large piece.

However, that wraith the size of a fingernail has now become three to four meters in diameter, and its volume has increased tens of thousands of times. The same increase is its wail.

The most destructive power of wraiths is their wailing. If a wraith appears in your room, but you fail to kill it, it will surround your ears 'ahhhh...ah Ah ah...' screaming, you can't sleep, you feel nervous and restless.

If a bunch of wraiths appear in the room, the room will basically be impossible to stay in.

If it is a giant wraith, then what it sends out is not just a scream, but a skill - the scream of the wraith.

The giant wraith screamed at Ange, and a green sound wave that only the soul could see rushed towards Ange and bombarded his soul.

Ange tilted his head, but there was no response.

The giant wraith froze for a moment, then floated a few steps closer, screaming again.

Still no response?

It floated a few steps closer, screaming all the way, until it floated in front of Ange, and screamed in Ange's ears.

Wraith scream is a kind of mental attack. If the spirit is particularly strong, you can ignore its damage. Coincidentally, Ange's mental power...

Ange could ignore this kind of damage, so he didn't plan to take care of it, but the little ghost on his finger couldn't ignore it. He couldn't take it anymore. The little ghost raised his head and screamed at the giant wraith: "Aw!"

Circles of holy sound waves rushed to the body of the wraith, as if the flesh and blood blocked before the shining of the holy light were sprayed out instantly, leaving only the breath burned by the holy light, which was very similar to The smell of drying the quilt.

The undead, who was concentrating on brewing magic, was also shocked by the burning breath of the holy light, and shouted in shock: "Holy light?"

But the little ghost was too small, and it was still wrapped around Ange's hands. The undead didn't see clearly, and didn't notice where the holy light came from. Could there be an ambush?

The undead couldn't help raising their vigilance, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't think that the source of the holy light was on Ange's finger.

The holy light cast by the little ghost has additional damage to undead creatures. The holy light cast by Ange, because it is too pure, does not have this additional damage.

The arrow was on the string, and the undead didn't have time to explore. They raised their hands to the sky, made a gesture of holding the sky with their hands, and shouted: "Sleeping soul, wake up, this is the paradise of the dead..."

Paradise for the Dead... Following the cries of the undead, puffs of black smoke rose from the ground. It was the pure breath of death. Under the eternal night, it was the moment when the breath of death was most active.

The ground rumbled and trembled, and not long after, dozens of gray and white hand bones were scattered on the ground, and dozens of skeletons crawled up from the ground.

Seeing these skeletons, the undead was displeased and said angrily: "Cabada, I forgot, Harvey has summoned all the troops to attack the front line of mankind." The powerful Paradise of the Dead, because of these off-site factors , the power is halved...

The sparse skeletons are not a paradise for the dead at all, but those turbulent breaths of death still brought him some comfort.

Kicking and kicking, there was a sharp sound of horseshoes, and I saw two bone horses with soul flames surging in their eye sockets, dragging a carriage and rushing towards it. The speed was so fast that the carriage was about to fall apart. A brazier bounces up and down, bounces up and down.

The bone horse came to escort him.

The two bone horses pulled by the undead are not horses, but horse-shaped skeletons. Because of their size, they are far more powerful than human-shaped skeletons at the same level.

But before they rushed over, a white figure pierced the ground, with two big hooves imprinted on the bone horse's side from the side, kicking them away.

Even the horse and the cart rolled over and landed several times, the carriage fell apart, and the brazier scattered.

The two bone horses got up and looked at the thing that kicked them. It turned out to be a horse with a 'fur hat' on its head.

The horse raised one of its front hooves, hooked its hooves towards them, and said aggressively: "Your opponent is me, a bone frame as thin as firewood, come here, let you taste the power of Grandpa Lightning. "

The soul flames in the bone horse's eye sockets sprang out, and they both scratched their hooves. I saw the soul flames surging on their bodies, slowly melting the armor on their bodies, and soon, the two bone horses were wearing soul armor, Become a thick and strong undead steed.

The two bone horses snorted, spouting blue flames from their noses, and glared at Lightning, as if to say: Are you still thin now?

Lightning curled his lips, turned around, and twisted his buttocks towards the bone horse: "Come on, come and chase me, and if I catch up, I will beat you."

The bone horses were so angry that their souls would come out of their nostrils, and Sa Yazi rushed towards the lightning.

The undead was so angry that he asked the bone horses to protect him, not to chase other horses.

With a thought in mind, the two bone horses had no choice but to stare at Lightning bitterly, then turned around and ran towards the undead's place.

They turned around, and Lightning also turned around. What horse was as nimble as Lightning, whose hooves could turn over to the forehead, and they were caught up in a short while, and the front hooves kicked on the bone horse's buttocks again.

In the end, only one bone horse was left to deal with the lightning, and the other ran to the undead to protect the Lord.

Scattered skeletons also surrounded the undead, and dozens of skeletons could do nothing except use them as shields.

The undead guided the breath of death, gathered it to his hands, and then looked at Ange, the focus of the soul was on Ange—the eyes locked.

Because there are no eyes, it should be called soul locking, which is more correct.

"Let's surge, the fog of death..." With a simple incantation, part of the breath of death turned into a fog and dispersed, quickly covering the position of the undead.

Anger looked nervously at the fog. He could no longer see the undead, so he couldn't lock his eyes on the other party. Can the fog prevent his eyes from locking?

The bursting fireball can only stop. This kind of secondary compression magic is not very effective for magicians with strong shields. It takes a lot of effort to break the opponent's shields.

This situation of not being able to see the enemy gave him a bad feeling, and he couldn't help reaching into the Palace of Rest.

It was his first time facing a powerful magician, and he had no experience in this field. He didn't even know what the enemy was trying to do by covering himself with the mist of death breath, so he could only adapt accordingly.

Some kind of power quickly gathered in the fog. Suddenly, a black beam of light pierced through the fog and shone at Ange. At the same time, a cry of soul came out of the fog: "Death Breath Shockwave!"

Anger felt as if he was being shone by the holy light, not just for a moment, but the whole beam of light rushed over and hit him. If he was hit head-on, it would definitely be more uncomfortable than the shining of the holy light.

It turned out that he covered himself with fog in order to surprise and amplify his moves.

The death breath shock wave not only hit Ange, but also dispersed the mist, revealing the undead inside. The undead waved excitedly when they saw Ange surrounded by the black beam of light: "It's okay, it's an honor, stupid skeleton , It is your honor to let me use this kind of big move against you... Chambada! Are you okay?"

The black beam of light disappeared, and Ange stood intact, holding a purple-gold skeleton in front of him, and the shock wave of the death breath blasted the purple-gold skeleton.

The remaining energy spread to Ange through the gaps in the skeleton, but the remaining energy that had been cut into fragments could not cause any harm to Ange, but poured into the body like the coolness of the resting wind, nourishing Ange's bones.

The undead stared wide-eyed. If there were eyeballs, the eyeballs would fall out. He murmured tremblingly, "Purple...Purple-gold body? Whose purple-gold body?"

This question is a good one. No matter whose body is purple and gold, the problem is big, because there are only two mourners in this world, one is Harvey and the other is Locke.

The Zijin body was also unscathed, but it was hot and smoking after being impacted by the breath of death. Ange shivered and stuffed it back into the Palace of Rest without falling apart.

If Bone Locke knew that his skeleton was being used as a shield, he would probably jump out of the grave and blow Anger's head off.

"You... who are you!?" Undead asked tremblingly.

"The God of Immortality." An Ge murmured in response, stretched out his hand to wipe in front of him, and immediately wiped out a mist, covering his position.

Immortal God? The undead are confused, what do you mean?

If An Ge said that he was Rock, he would be half-believing, after all, An Ge took out a purple-gold skeleton.

There are only two purple-gold skeletons in the world, one is Locke and the other is Harvey. Harvey is still alive, so it cannot be Harvey, so this purple-gold skeleton can only belong to Locke.

But saying that he is the god of immortality, the undead can't help laughing, and don't brag about such unreliable bullshit if you want to scare people.

However, Ange's actions made him vigilant again, the fog of death breath? What does this skeleton want to do?

"Do you want to imitate me? It's a pity that in a dead land, you can only cast a death breath shock wave once in a short period of time, because I have used up the death breath left here." The undead said with a smile.

Whether it is a death breath shock wave or a general large-scale magic, there will be similar consequences. The elements in an area are all consumed, and there are not enough elements to cast the next magic.

Therefore, water element magicians like the environment with abundant water vapor the most, and fire magicians like the crater the most, and the environment has a multiplier effect on casting spells.

The breath of death has been consumed by himself, even if the skeleton wants to imitate, there is not enough breath of death to mobilize. Is it just to block the eyes?

Just in the confusion of the undead, a powerful force gathered in the mist, and then, a black beam of light sprayed out.

"How can it be...!" The undead only had time to exclaim, before being swallowed by the black beam of light, and even the skeleton horses surrounding him disappeared without a trace.

Ange looked at the place where the undead disappeared, and then looked at his own hand. In his palm, the flame of the soul continued to burn, transforming into pure breath of death.

What is the breath of death? In fact, it is thin soul energy. It doesn't matter if the breath of death is exhausted. It's a little extravagant, can't it be transformed with soul energy?

Nothing else, Ange has the most soul energy, because he is the god of immortality!

From this point of view, the death breath shock wave is the most suitable big move for Ang. Due to the limitation of magic power, other magic can only cast one or two levels. Can't move.

The death breath shock wave doesn't need too much magic power, it just needs a lot of death breath, it's almost as if it was tailor-made for him.

Realizing this, An Ge suddenly wanted to give something back to the undead, because the value of this move was too great.

But looking around, there are no traces of the undead, and they have been wiped out without a trace.

At this moment, a white light flashed behind him suddenly, and Ange turned his head to look, just in time to see a holy beam of light piercing from the top of the relay tower, and then disappeared. At the same time, the terrifying roar of the relay spirit came from the tower.

not good! Xiaotian flashed the relay spirit with holy light?

Thank you for herding sheep under the moon, Sirea, who will pass the exam and be in good health, Dong Shunrong, who is still alive, for the reward.