Once in the hunter's courtyard, there was a golden python that wanted to kill Pique, and Pique had a chance to fight back, but in the end, he ...... He chose to be retired. If it weren't for Zhu Tian waking up in time, there wouldn't be so many stories behind.

At this time, Pique encountered a similar choice, the golden snake became the necromancer in front of him, and Zhu Tian became Soros.

What he thinks about now is to let Soros take over the body and do it all for him.

"Soros, come on!" Peake said.

"What am I coming, I'm coming!? I can't kill him without the power of the light of faith! This is an evil fellow! He stood there motionless, not daring to move?"

got a negative answer, but Pique was stunned!

What to do?

What to do?

He had never killed anyone, and his body couldn't help but tremble when he saw a dead person, and at this time, a living person stood in front of him, and he went directly to kill him? If only Zhu Tian was here, Pique had never missed Zhu Tian like he did now.

Thump!

In addition to the sound of the necromancer's incantation, Peake also heard the sound of the undead warrior jumping into the coffin, and he was three steps away from the black coffin, and he couldn't see what was inside the coffin.

"No," Soros said suddenly, "this is not a sacrifice, Pique, you have to be careful......"

Not a sacrifice?

What does that mean? Pique remembered what Soros had said before: Necromancers are weakest when they organize sacrifices. Because during the sacrifice, the necromancer has to chant incantations continuously.

So what about the necromancer not organizing a sacrifice?

That was certainly not when he was at his weakest!

It took Pique several seconds to figure out the simplest logic.

But the other party is indeed chanting a spell!

If he didn't chant the incantation because of the sacrifice, then ......

As soon as Peake thought of this, he saw the necromancer suddenly raise the black wand in his hand at him!

There was no sound.

Peake, however, saw a black mist erupt between himself and the necromancer.

Pique was horrified, and at this time, he thought of the way the Gold Swallower appeared.

Decisively took two steps back, only to see that the black fog in front of him was extremely thick, stagnant in mid-air for a long time before slowly fading, and a pitch-black figure emerged from it!

"Well, I misjudged," Soros said, "but Pique, you just lost your best chance." This guy is preparing for dark magic! You should have knocked him to death just when he was casting the spell!"

What's the use of talking about this now!?

Before Pique could see the figure of the black mist, he first saw a sword as black as ink sticking out of the black mist!

"It's still an undead warrior!" Soros said, "but this guy is different from what you've encountered before. It's like the difference between a junior samurai and a senior samurai. Looking at this kind of undead qi substance form, he has been refined by the necromancer, and with his own consciousness, he can communicate with the necromancer's mind, so he is a high-level necromancer! However, you don't have to be too afraid, he is a necromantic creature after all, and he has no martial arts on his body!"

High-level undead warriors?

In fact, needless to say, Pique also knew, because he had already seen a pitch-black human face emerge from the black mist, without any expression, and some were completely dead!

Bite!

The sound of steel clashing rang out.

I saw Pique raise the noble cane in his hand with both hands, and the other party's sword was draped on his cane!

At this moment, Pique's noble cane still has the light of faith attached to it!

The opponent's pitch-black long sword exuding the aura of the undead seemed to be very afraid of the power of the light of faith, but with just an exchanging blow, the undead qi on the long sword was weakened by a few points!

Pique didn't notice this detail, and his full attention was on the opponent's next move!

The undead knight's blow was blocked, and in the gap where the next blow came, Peake rolled straight behind him!

All of Pique's actions are done by him subconsciously, and he is better at running than attacking!

"Pique, you can defeat him!" Soros said, "you have to believe in yourself, you have the power that the other party fears the most! If I were you, I would definitely hit him in the dead face with a cane." No, don't run away Pique, he's not really human, do you still have a burden in your heart when you kill an undead creature?"

Of course, Pique knows that this guy in front of him can't be described as human, but Soros, you think too highly of me. Why should I fight against the undead warriors? He didn't have the heart to talk to Soros at all, and Pique raised the noble cane in his hand to make a blocking motion.

The strength of the other party was very great, and Pique felt the power of the pitch-black long sword, which passed from the top of the nobleman's cane all the way along his arm, directly to the two thighs!

The high-ranking undead warrior was a full two heads taller than him, and almost all of the attacks were directed towards his head.

Block!

Block!

Block!

In addition to stepping back, Pique could only make a block move. He really wants to escape from here directly, but he still has to think about the other soul in his body - Soros! Peake secretly thinks in his heart that if he escapes from here, Soros will be in danger!

Fortunately, although the high-level undead warrior in front of him was fast, he obviously didn't know any martial arts.

Either slashing or sweeping, and unable to catch the opponent's attack, he quickly retreated two steps back.

Pique blocked and retreated, and by this time he was already twenty paces away from the necromancer!

At the same time, the high-ranking undead warrior suddenly stopped attacking, and Pique was able to rest, gasping for breath.

He saw the high-level undead warrior suddenly turn his head and walk slowly backwards. After two breaths, the high-ranking necromancer stood in front of the necromancer, sword in both hands, and watched as Pique made a defensive stance.

What does that mean?

"Don't you understand, Pique?" Soros analyzed again, "The other party's purpose is only to drive you away, and you didn't pay attention to a detail, every time you block his attack, the undead qi on his body will dissipate a point! If he keeps attacking, he will directly consume himself to death." ”

"Consume yourself to death?" Peake looked at the noble cane that radiated the light of faith in his hand, thinking to himself that the light of faith was so powerful!?

"Pique, as long as you take the initiative to attack, you can defeat him!"

"You're lying to me Soros, at first you said that the necromancer was holding a sacrifice and that he was chanting a spell and couldn't attack, but the truth is the opposite of what you said!" Although Pique still doesn't understand a lot of things, it doesn't mean that he is a fool!

Soros was stunned at this time, hesitated for two seconds before he said: "Okay, I admit that I lied to you, but if I didn't lie like this, you wouldn't have dared to go out just now." I'm selfish and I've put you in a dangerous position. But one thing I'm right about is that the other party is indeed carrying out some kind of sacrificial activity, and this is also your chance. Well, I shouldn't lie to you, the body belongs to you, you can do it as you want now, and I won't interfere with you anymore. ”

"Soros, you're wrong! It's a matter of life and death. In Pique's heart, there is no difference between Soros and normal humans, since the first day of meeting, Pique has regarded him as a friend! He has never regarded Soros as a dispensable undead, so at this time, he said in a very serious tone, "Even if you don't say that to me, I will go out to help you!" After speaking, Pique really walked out. Walk towards the high-level necromancers and necromancers.

Soros was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Twenty paces away, ten paces away...... As if triggering some kind of mechanism, the high-ranking undead warrior leaped to his feet, raised his black iron sword, and slashed at Pico again.

Bite!

After this successful block, Pique didn't retreat like he had just done. In a few moments, Pique had figured out the opponent's attack routine.

See with your eyes!

Listen with your ears!

Feel it with your heart!

This is what Soros handed him over!

In an instant, he opened up the senses of his whole body to the extreme! In an instant, he saw the trajectory of the high-level undead warrior's long sword, he heard the dull roar in his ears and the momentum of the pitch-black long sword breaking through the sky, and he felt his next move with his heart!

Feel free to move!

Pique made a head-down sweep!

The pitch-black sword swept across his blue hat, a sharp whistling that shook his eardrums.

It's done!

Your own judgment is not wrong!

The next moment, Pique's noble cane swept across the side of the opponent's knee!

Bang!

The anti-shock feeling in his hand tells him that the attack works!

A wave of undead aura surged out, and Pique saw that the high-level undead warrior in front of him was actually knocked to his knees by himself!

Originally, the undead warrior was two heads taller than him, but when the other party knelt on the ground, Peake found himself two heads taller than the other party.

According to Zhu Tian's habit, of course, he will take advantage of your illness to kill you! In the face of this situation, of course, he will knock a stick on the other party's head!

Pique, of course, would not be so cruel, but he was a gentlemanly step back at this time.

"Pique, what are you doing! Kill him now!" Soros is obviously the same style as Zhu Tian. Peake didn't move.

The high-level undead warrior's dark pupils flashed, and at this time he was obviously stunned, if he had emotions, he might be moved by Pique's gentlemanly approach.

In any case, the two sides belong to two opposing camps after all, one black and one white, and it is impossible to create a spark of harmony after a collision, and it will only eliminate the other.

The high-ranking undead warrior slowly stood up in front of Pique, the pitch-black sword standing between the two.

Although he succeeded once, Pique still didn't dare to hold it up, and followed the other party's example, and raised the noble cane in front of him with both hands.

In an instant, it was another confrontation!

Pique looked at the high-level undead warrior who was kneeling in front of him again, and said with emotion: "Your first attack is a slash, and your second attack is a sweep, do you only have this kind of swordsmanship?" Undoubtedly, in the actual battle, Pique has grown completely.

After listening to Pique's words, the high-level undead warrior was thoughtful, however, his next shot was still a slash and a sweep, and Pique could now defeat him with his eyes closed!

The light of faith was masterful, and the noble staff struck on the knees of the high-ranking undead warriors again!

It's like a fire melts ice and snow, and when it is attacked by Pique, the knees of a high-level undead warrior turn into a black mist!

After three attacks, the undead warrior could no longer stand up. I saw that the undead qi on his body also slowly dissipated, and finally the whole person of the high-level undead warrior turned into a black mist and dissolved.

"I see, that's how it ......" Soros groaned for a moment and sighed, "You want to learn martial arts in a confrontation!? I have to say, I look down on you, Pique." ”

After more than ten seconds, the last trace of black mist dissipated in front of Pique's face, and the necromancer reappeared in his field of vision......