Chapter 688: Fight back

The black-robed man breathed a sigh of relief, but the gray-robed man's heart was annoyed. He knew that he was calculated by the wolf clan holy warrior.
Not only did his own Breath of Withering not consume the wolf clan saint warrior, but instead let him disassemble the undead puppet mage into parts. Another wolf clan saint warrior is really too cunning. Obviously, all of this is just an illusion. He rushed to the puppet mage from the beginning.
The gray-robed man knew very well that if this wolf tribe saint warrior was really transformed into a puppet saint warrior by the black-robed man, then the puppet saint warrior must be stronger than his own, which he could not tolerate.
Originally, when the gray-robed man was about to use Death Half Moon Slash to force the wolf clan sage warrior to escape, he took the opportunity to release the undead puppet seeds for him, but he didn't expect the black-robed man to be a step ahead of him.
Undead puppet seeds can only be planted once per person, and if other people plant it again, it will be of no use. They can only add nutrients to the undead puppet seeds planted for the first time.
Of course, the undead puppet is not impossible to be robbed. There are two methods, one is that the owner of the undead puppet is dead, and the undead puppet is inherited by others, and the other is that the owner of the undead puppet voluntarily gives up.
Undead magicians are not allowed to kill each other, even if they have deep hatred, they must report to the gods, and finally the gods will decide.
Shenfu is the name of the organization of necromancers. All necromancers believe in death, and they believe that death is the only and the highest god.
Other so-called gods, such as beast gods, gods of law, gods of war, and a series of gods, are all servants of the of death, and can only be regarded as servants of gods, not righteous gods at all.
The of light is not a servant of the of death, but he is not a righteous god, but a false god. The reason why the God of Light still exists is not because of how powerful he is, but because the of death feels that endless life is too lonely and boring, so he needs some jumping clowns to excite himself, which makes the God of Light who have always opposed him Continue to jump.
All of this has a basis, that is, any profession, even a light magician or warrior, can finally be converted into a necromancer or a necromancer, but the necromancer and warrior can never become a light magic. Division or warrior. The irreversible attribute is enough to prove the power of death.
Necromancers and warriors can be killed and purified, but they can never change their beliefs. As long as you choose to throw into the arms of the of death and become a glorious undead magician or undead warrior, you will never be able to use non-dead magic or fighting spirit again.
In fact, at the beginning of the fight, the goal of the wolf clan holy warrior was not the song of the resentful spirit. He is not a fool. Naturally, he can see that the song of the Wraith is only low-level undead magic. It is meaningless to consume the opponent's magic by destroying the song of the Wraith. In the end, he may be tired and half dead, but the other party is waiting for work.
The target of the wolf clan sacred warrior has been locked on the undead puppet mage from the beginning, but if you rush to them directly, the effect will not be very good. The opponent will definitely focus on protection, and the ideal effect is not achieved at all, and even Will be attacked by fire.
However, if you rush to the song of the resentful spirit, it will paralyze other people and make them feel contemptuous. Only then will there be a chance. As long as the gray robe undead holy magister takes action, the wolf tribe holy warrior can seize this moment of opportunity.
Obviously, the wolf clan saint warrior had won the bet, and the gray-robed man couldn't help but shot himself.
"It's really good for you to make a slam dunk, but unfortunately, you still don't know the undead magicians, let alone the undead creatures!" The black-robed man shook his head with a triumphant look.
The wolf clan saint warrior frowned. He didn't understand what was so proud of the black-robed man. The undead puppet mages had been taken apart. Not to mention that some of their bones had been broken by themselves, but a lot of flesh and blood. Has been blown to pieces by him with grudge.
Soon the wolf clan saint warrior understood the meaning of the black-robed man, and the bones of the undead puppet mage who had been dismantled in between, actually rolled up on their own, and then put them together again.
Although the broken bones were not completely spliced ​​together, some of the sharp parts became barbs on the body, which grew on certain parts of the body like armor.
Although not all the flesh and blood returned to the body, most of them returned. Only a few undead puppet mages showed a large hole in their stomachs because of lack of flesh and blood, which looked extremely hideous and terrifying.
"Sure enough, there are some ways!" The wolf clan saint warrior took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said through his teeth.
"Humph! The doorway is still behind!" The black-robed man snorted coldly, and he was very dissatisfied with the attitude of the wolf clan saint warrior.
The black-robed man's hands kept changing, making complicated gestures one after another, and the gray undead magic surged on his body, obviously preparing a complicated magic.
The wolf clan holy warrior wanted to step forward and destroy, but the gray-robed man watched from the side. He could feel that both the gray-robed man and the black-robed man had no good intentions towards him, but the black-robed man was eagerly looking forward to him, and the gray-robed man wished he would die immediately.
If you can be unscrupulous in the face of the black-robed person, then you must be cautious when facing the gray-robed person, and dare not act rashly at all, otherwise you may really hang up.
The gray undead magic elements on the black-robed man are becoming more and more intense, but the wolf clan saint warrior can do nothing, and can only watch the black-robed man complete it bit by bit. The black-robed man's gestures changed faster and faster, and in the end he couldn't see clearly.
The wolf clan saint warrior already felt a sense of crisis, and when the wolf clan saint warrior was about to risk rushing forward, the black-robed man's gesture suddenly stopped. The movement from movement to stillness is so unexpected, the wolf clan saint warrior has a feeling that his heart is beating slowly.
The corners of the black robe man's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smug smile, and roared hoarsely: "Hey!"
I saw all the undead puppet mages and undead beasts exuding gray mist, the mist blended with each other and became extremely dense, and the undead puppet mages and undead beasts disappeared in the gray mist.
The wolf clan saint warrior tried his best to see clearly, but found that it was only in vain, because no matter how hard he tried, even if he concentrated his fighting spirit on his eyes, he still couldn't see through the gray mist.
"Jiejie, don't worry, you will know right away!" The black-robed man said with a strange smile as if he had seen through the idea of ​​the wolf clan saint warrior.
"Humph!" The wolf clan sacred soldier snorted coldly, fully guarded. His instinct told him that this mist was not simple, and he felt a trace of fear and anxiety in it.
"Wow!" A dull voice came from the fog. The sound was just like a heavy hammer hitting face to face. The wolf clan holy warrior couldn't help taking a big step back to stabilize his figure.
The fog slowly dissipated, and the eyes of the wolf clan saint warrior were as big as a copper bell, because there were no undead puppet mages and undead beasts in front of them, only a huge monster. This monster not only looked disgusting, but also filled his heart with violent emotions.
"What is this?" The wolf clan holy warrior looked at the monster in front of him and couldn't help but ask.
"This is a combination of all kinds of undead, and we kindly call him the son of the undead." The black-robed man looked at the hill in front of him indulgently, as tall as the hill, exuding a foul smell, and the flesh and blood on the surface of the body looked like a muddy monster. This look seems to be looking at the lover.
"Bah! Your undead magicians are disgusting, and your sons of the undead are even more disgusting!" The wolf clan saint warrior spit fiercely, bloodshot in his saliva, and a faint gray trace on the bloodshot.
That is the trace of the undead magic element, and it is obvious that the undead magic element has begun to invade the head of the wolf clan saint warrior.
"Disgusting? Humph! How can you group of self-righteous people understand the charm of the undead, but you will soon become a member of the undead, and then you will love your new identity!" The black-robed man's eyes showed The indescribable heat, as if looking at an unobstructed young girl.
"I won't become those disgusting things if I die!" The wolf clan saint warrior gritted his teeth, his breathing became abnormally heavy.
One was because the undead magic elements began to invade his body, and the other was because the thought of becoming such a disgusting appearance made his heart full of pressure.
"You dare to face the undead magician mentioning death, you are really funny. Unless we are willing, you are dead, and your soul will be imprisoned by me forever and become my eternal slave!" The black-robed man didn't seem to be anxious. The eyes of the wolf clan saint warrior were full of jokes, as if cats and mice were playing.
"You dream!" The wolf clan holy warrior's eyes began to flush, and his body instantly swelled. Facing the life and death crisis, he could no longer hide his strength, otherwise he would only die miserably. In order to survive, he had to show his last trump card, which was the secret skill of the orcs, bloodthirsty and frenzied!
As an orc saint-level powerhouse, the wolf saint has already mastered the orc's secret bloodthirsty art, and can use bloodthirst on himself at any time, but once the effect of bloodthirsty has passed, he will enter a period of weakness. .
Once the bloodthirsty art cannot defeat the opponent, it will become extremely passive, because the orc warriors after the debility period, even the holy strong, will regress to the golden warrior, or even not as good as the golden warrior, and face it. The two necromancers have no chance of winning at all.
"Huh! I know you still have a hand, son of the undead, give it to me! Let him appreciate the demeanor of undead creatures!" The black-robed man shouted excitedly, directing the son of the undead to rush towards the wolf clan saint warrior .
"Wow!" The son of the undead roared and rushed towards the wolf clan saint warrior. Regardless of its huge body, its speed was not slow at all.