As a necromancer, Jace felt that he was fairly good-looking, at least roughly what he was when he was alive. Most of the necrons are deformed and weird, with few heads and multiple heads, no arms and many arms, no legs crawling on the ground and many legs but still crawling on the ground.

As a great city lord of the ancient empire, he was cruel and unkind during his lifetime, and his style remained the same after his death. After all, building such a large place for oneself as a tomb, and at the same time letting thousands of people bury oneself, where is this kind of thing done by ordinary perverts.

This is a treasure land it has found, where Jace once found a sealed boulder, and the energy contained on it shocked even the staff of its original legendary realm. So it decided to build its future here, and with the help of ancient sorcery, it would transform into a necromancy, and all the people who accompanied it would become its henchmen again. It's just that the staff of that legendary realm refused to give in and ran away secretly, otherwise he wouldn't have been fighting for so long now.

In Jace's opinion, the strength of these people in front of him is too weak, if it weren't for the stone with huge energy that he used to strengthen his body was stolen by an alien human when he absorbed it to the final stage, resulting in his strength only reaching the middle level of legend, but at first he felt that it was enough, those who came to provoke it, they had already closed their eyes and waited for death, who knew that someone suddenly killed in the middle of the way, and after he killed the person in front of him, the strength of his subordinates could increase a few points, but now it is still unknown whether he can survive this catastrophe。

The people who came were so fierce that Jace could feel Ling's strength, far from being comparable to those before him. I still have a dull pain in my lost hand (psychologically, after all, the dead spirit does not feel anything.) Just now, Ling smashed a flying knife with a strong blow, and Jace even knocked the knife and his arms away, and Jace's natural strength with only three hands left has decreased, as for why three hands?

It is precisely with its four hands that it does not panic in the face of the siege of many people, and the two weapons are wielded without leakage. It's just that now there is only a big sword left in his hand, and looking at the axe and gun that Ling had just taken out of the domain space, Jace's stiff brows furrowed, and he found that something was wrong.

Of course, Ling didn't care about Jace's mental activities, an evil necromancer tainted with the aura of evil thoughts was his mortal enemy in itself, there was nothing to say, and there was nothing to understand. Let Huang stay behind, her strength is indeed good, but when it comes to this kind of legendary mid-level battle, it is no longer something she can participate in from the side, it is better to let her watch from behind.

"The middle level of the legend, although it is supported by the power of evil thoughts, is not bad. Ling cautiously watched Jace's every move, although he only had the first rank of legend, but since he left Deep Sea City, he still hasn't wasted training, and his strength is increasing day by day, if there will be a bottleneck in cultivation, then in fact, Ling's perception of combat skills and himself is only when it is time to accumulate, and there is still a long way to go from his bottleneck. And when Ling's own spell attainments touched the threshold of legend, his strength reached a higher level, and the obscure spells he used before were now gradually released.

The hallmark of a legendary mage is that it is faster, easier, and more powerful to cast. They are able to use their understanding of a complex spell to quickly build the circle needed to use the spell, so as to achieve effects similar to 'instant release' and 'mobile release'. Ling is now faintly able to do this, although not as skilled as Lot, like Lot, the existence of simple strategy spells, mastering the spell skills 'super multiple casting', ordinary warlocks chanting, drawing magic circles for a long time, and they only need a wave of the mage's hand to be a spell.

With a finger of the axe and spear, the wind-assisted magic circle under Ling's feet rotated rapidly, and the energy of the spell skill 'Wind Technique' filled every muscle in his body. The blue runes on the axe gun spun faster and faster under the infusion of energy, and before Jace could use his necromancy power to create another inferior arm for himself, Ling had already rushed forward, he didn't pay attention to fairness, and waited for the other party to be ready.

How can there be any fairness in a fight? Both people are fighting to the death, and both of them are taking advantage of your illness to kill you. Obviously, it was Jace who was sick now, and it might have four hands to stop Ling's attack, but with only three hands left and one weapon missing, it was definitely not Ling's opponent in terms of combat skills.

Even if both of them only have one weapon, and both of them are experienced in a hundred battles, the gap between weapons is quite large, and the difference in strength is also very large. Fortunately, Jace is a necromancer, and he can ignore the adverse effects that may occur in ordinary people's bodies, such as 'cracked tiger mouths' and 'numb arms', but it is not good to be beaten off all the time, and the necromantic power it draws from its surroundings is far from keeping up with the speed of its loss.

"Flee back to the tomb so that you can be invincible. Jace thought.

Ling also thought of its thoughts, and when she saw Jace fighting and retreating, she didn't pay much attention to it at the time, looking like she didn't know what was going to happen.

It turned out to be a reckless man! Jace secretly concluded in his heart that as long as he could enter the tomb, with the power of the necromantic spirit he had accumulated for thousands of years there, he would consume and kill the qualified young man in front of him, and then refine it into a powerful necromantic warrior, wouldn't it be beautiful?

However, Ling just pretended not to know, if he behaved very aggressively, then the necromancer in front of him would be very careful, if he showed ignorance, then the necromancer in front of him would think that the plan had succeeded, as long as it was not cautious enough, there would inevitably be flaws, hundreds of years of combat life, so that Ling had full confidence to grasp any small flaws, and completely kill the necromantic in front of him, and at this time he already had a good idea in his heart, but it did take some time to cast.

Jace naturally didn't know what Ling was thinking, it was now bent on returning to its own tomb, and then through the rich necromantic power in the tomb that it had operated for thousands of years, it was able to form something similar to the realm of the demigod powerhouse. The reason why demigods are called demigods is that they can forcibly transform the space around them into a domain they are familiar with through their own strength, and fight with others in their own domain, which must be the first opportunity, and what Jace does is naturally much worse, but the nature is almost the same, nothing more than the difference in quality and quantity.

Slowly approaching the mouth of the cave, Jace's heart became more and more arrogant, and his mood became more and more fluttering, and he was almost split in two by Ling's axe gun, although he dodged in time, but he was still cut off by Ling's leg, fortunately, Jace himself floated in the air through necromantic power, and the lack of a leg was not too much of an impact, and when he returned to the tomb, he could quickly recover his body with the accumulated necromantic power.

Jace was only a few feet away from the tomb, and he couldn't help but taunt, "Hahahahaha! That kid over there, wait to die!"

Ling didn't say anything, but slowly let go of the gun with his left hand, which made Jace feel shocked: "This kid won't stop chasing, right?" If he doesn't chase, won't his expression be in vain?

Ling's left hand shimmered with a blue glow, and at the same time, eight blue inscriptions suddenly appeared on the floor beside Jace, forming an octagonal shape that surrounded Jace.

"What is this?" Jace panicked, he could sense the power contained in the runes. Hurriedly moved quickly in an attempt to cross the range of this octagon.

Where would Ling do what it wanted, he directly shook his left hand and shouted softly: "Covering the Spirit Array, get up!"

Columns of blue water rose from the eight inscriptions and met above Jace, pale blue shields blocking Jace's path.

"It's still quite time-consuming and laborious to set up this circle, but fortunately you didn't bother me. Ling smiled brightly, but in Jace's eyes, he was like the wind chill in the depths of winter, the devil in the depths of hell. It attacked the light mask with all its might, but Ling spent a lot of time and materials on the magic circle that Ling had arranged while fighting, and with the magic circle produced by the Deep Sea Clan that was specially designed to kill powerful monsters, how could it be broken so easily?

Within the eight columns of water, a water spiral suddenly appeared, carrying ice that seemed to come from the deep sea, and violently swept Jace's entire necromantic body into it, tearing and crumbling it.

By the time the "Covering Spirit Array" slowly dissipated, the Jace inside had already dissipated into water vapor. After losing Jace's control, the other necromancers suddenly became stupid, punched and kicked in the east, and were strangled by the adventurers and the army.

The lucky ones who survived supported each other to clean up the corpses and relics of their dead comrades. This can be said to be a dark day for the adventurer group, and more than half of the casualties were directly killed by the powerful ones in the necromancer before they were fully prepared.

Ling was surrounded by enthusiastic leaders and walked into the main tent, Huang followed quietly, the hero can naturally get everyone's respect, she also likes to see Ling being so respected, but Ling doesn't like so many people to follow, he prefers to chat with Huang alone or something.

After entering the main business account, it is natural to discuss the task remuneration, and by the way, it is very advantageous to know a few more strong people who are floating on the mainland.