Chapter 106 (2/2)
Roar——
Two small mushroom clouds suddenly rose in the forest. The reborn skeletons chasing Donne were blown up. They were directly blown up. A skeleton just fell at Donne's feet. His empty eyes looked at him, and his teeth were still clicking.
Then Donne kicked it away.
”You hurt my child...”
The necromancer was very angry, but he didn't pay attention to Donne's magic. He had some skeletons to resist the spell for him.
”Come out, my baby.”
The necromancer snapped his fingers, and a gray fog suddenly appeared beside him. The fog rolled up the surrounding bones and soon turned into a tall and powerful skeleton war horse. There was a red light in the horse's eyes and a sharp long horn in front.
”Trample him into meat sauce.”
As soon as the necromancer pointed to Donne, the skeleton war horse immediately bowed his head and sprint!
”Halo of exhaustion!”
In order to prevent Donne from escaping, the necromancer smashed the staff and a miserable green halo spread rapidly.
Donne stood motionless, facing the skeleton horse.
”Have you given up struggling? Well, it saves me a waste of time.”
The necromancer didn't worry that Donne would escape at all, and for him, this man's body made him feel very strange. It seems that some places are different from other humans, which made him have a desire to study.
The skeleton horse rushed to Donne, and the distance of more than ten meters was fleeting. Donne looked at the skeleton horse, lowered his head, pointed the sharp corner at his chest and rushed over.
Then——
”Click!”
With a dull noise, the skeleton horse hit Donne, and then his body flew out like a running car hitting a heavy object.
The skeleton war horse limped in the fire. Although the skeleton war horse tried hard, it still lost half of its body, and the mighty war horse became lame in the blink of an eye.
Don en's mouth was curled. He wanted to try how powerful the skeleton war horse was.
”Big brother, great! Yeah!”
Elia cheered.
Donne threw a fireball. After another deafening explosion, the skeleton war horse was blown to pieces.
After seeing the power of fireball, Donne felt as if he had gone farther and farther on the road of terrorists
”You killed my baby!”
The necromancer screamed, ”I'm going to make your skull into a new toy!”
”Exhausted mind skill!”
The necromancer waved his staff, and the gray light hit Donne's chest.
Donne is directly immune to spell effects.
”Soul disintegration!”
The necromancer doesn't seem to want to go down with Donne's ink. He plans to directly kill Donne's soul.
But unexpectedly, as soon as his strength entered Donne's body, he was immediately bitten by the storm!
The Necromancer's body shook, and his face was pale. Under the impact of power, he almost vomited blood.
”This idiot...”
With a speechless face, Donne rolled up a long sword and stabbed it into the dead Master's chest!
After being pierced by the long sword, the necromancer had no blood on his face, but he didn't die.
The common means used by necromancers to deceive grethelens is false death. They use some strange means to extract their own heart, and then use undead spells to replace the role of the heart. In this way, they have died physically, but their souls are still alive and can still study undead spells.
So even though Donne stabbed the necromancer in the chest and hurt him badly - he still didn't die.
”Surprised?”
The necromancer grabbed Donne's arm: ”flesh and blood disintegrated!”
A force surged through the cold palm of the necromancer. Donne could feel that his arm began to expand rapidly, the blood vessels on it beat violently, and severe pain poured into his mind, stimulating his spirit.
But the next moment, that feeling completely disappeared. At the same time, the surging magic in Donne began to fight back against the necromancer.
”Shit! How is this possible?”
The necromancer felt that his body seemed to be undergoing bad changes. Panicked, he wanted to release his hand, but found that his hand seemed to stick to Donne.
Donne looked at the necromancer like an idiot: ”you're looking for your own death...”
Then he saw the necromancer smash his left hand with his staff with unusual determination.
what the hell!
So cruel!?
Donne was impressed with him.
The necromancer was badly hurt by the accident. He planned to retreat. He could find a way to connect one of his broken hands. He never thought he would fall here.
”You damn fellow, remember to me - my left hand is not so cheap!”
”Still want to run?”
As soon as Tang en snapped his fingers, a bright blue light exploded at the feet of the necromancer, and he froze there.
Donne gently touched the necromancer, and then the necromancer suddenly lit a flame. The flame burned his body to ashes in the blink of an eye, leaving only a dirty robe and a strange staff on the ground.
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PS: I was dizzy after going out for a high price meal yesterday. I owed one watch. In addition, I promised that the No. 1 scholar in Sanjiang was on the fifth watch, and today is on the sixth watch... Believe me, the author really didn't change his concept! really