Just as the two were about to continue fighting, a figure jumped from afar.

There is no doubt that this is Theronias.

"See you again, Snitch. I'm not going to let you run away again this time. ”

Moran said with some amusement, "Even if you don't let me run this time, it's a big deal to be eliminated." Do you think I'm going to be scared?"

"What a nasty face. Especially those eyes. Seronias said.

"Yes? This guy just said he liked me. ”

Don't look at Moran's relaxed tone, but in the face of two opponents with good strength, her heart is very empty.

Kung Fu of speaking. In the distance, a golden figure flew in and landed beside her.

Moran breathed a sigh of relief.

For her, whether it is Xilai or Ah Xuan, they are very reliable existences.

Even if they just watched, Moran would feel that he had a lean behind him and could do anything without scruples.

"This guy is a necromancer, just leave it to me. Silai clenched his sword tightly.

"You should have been the one who was supposed to be in charge. Moran said with a smile.

The other party is a dark element, of course, let him do it with this light.

Thronias laughed, "If it were the real Bishop, I might still be afraid. What else did you do with this replica other than that face?"

"What do you mean?" said Cele, frowning.

"Looks like you don't even know who you're transfiguring. It's pathetic...... But it's in this kind of place, after all. ”

Thronias wanted to continue asking, but the rumbling sound in the distance made him no longer have time to delay.

"That's the end of the fun. Let's say goodbye here. When the trial is over, I'll pay you a good visit in person. ”

Thronias raised his hand to attack, but was stopped by Jarrod.

"This is my prey, don't just shoot it. ”

He couldn't let this woman die, or there would be no fun.

"Then let's see who takes it first. ”

【Nether Hand, Active Attack Skill】

A purple-black ghost claw emerged from the ground and pounced on the two of them.

[Torrent Impact, Fishman's unique active attack skill]

Jarrod's body was swirled in the current, catapulted, and slammed away at breakneck speed.

Moran threw a throwing knife with his backhand and slammed it into Jarrod, and although he couldn't hurt the opponent, his speed plummeted.

The blades of both hands popped out and hurried forward.

Xilai slashed down with a sword, and the terrifying ghost claws were instantly split into pieces.

Not only light, but also thunder can also dispel evil spirits to a certain extent.

"It's such an annoying thing, even the attributes are so similar...... It seems that we can only solve you first. Seronias said.

Raise your hand to create a purple curtain with a large range.

Xilai slashed away, but he couldn't hurt him, and the purple curtain turned into a piece of paper and wrapped his whole person.

His body emitted an ominous purple light.

Silai looked down at himself and felt it again, but there was nothing wrong with it.

It's just that there is an extra Grim Reaper symbol with a scythe in his hand in the status bar, and there is no explanation.

"What is this?"

Thronias laughed twice, but without replying, he put away his staff, and a red-bladed dagger appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Die!"

He shouted, running towards him.

Thronias was a necromancer after all, and melee combat was simply not for him.

He came very slowly, and he looked funny, like an old man who had been driven mad.

Silai didn't dare to be careless and dodged sideways.

No one knows what medicine is sold in the necromancer's gourd.

But at this time, a rotting firefly insect in Xilai was accidentally blown by the wind on his eyes, and his left foot mixed with his right foot, and he almost fell.

Poof-

A dagger was sent into his stomach.

The pain spread to the whole body in an instant.

Silai was surprised, it was the first time he had been injured so funny.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Moran shouted anxiously.

With such a distraction, Moran had a long scythe on his arm.

"Little beauty, shouldn't you be the only one in your eyes now? I will be angry when I look at other people's men. The fish-man smirked.

Next, Silai can be described as a series of mistakes.

The blast of light deflected its trajectory.

Just brushed the corners of each other's clothes.

I was about to attack with a thunder sword, but I didn't know that there was a puddle of water on the ground, and the thunder and lightning walked up the water, paralyzing myself with electricity.

The next moment, a black shadow jumped out from downstairs without warning, and the sword shot cold light, which was unstoppable, and came straight to his heart.

And he, paralyzed and ankle cramps, almost knelt in front of the other party.

Silai watched as Moran took the sword in front of him, but the kidney-deficient Jarrod flung the scythe and cut through his neck like grass.

Boom Rumble –

A human head fell to the ground and fell into his arms.

There was no time to be surprised, the golden light on Moran's body was just a blink of an eye, the head in his arms was gone, and Moran stood in front of him intact.

Silai was stunned, and the expression on that head was still so vivid in the last second, even the warm touch rested on his hand.

"Are you stupid!"

Moran shouted, pulled him by the neck and ducked backwards, distancing himself from the three men in front of him.

"Just ......"

"It's a life-saving ball. Moran gasped.

Although there is no scar on her body, the whole person is obviously not in good condition.

A holy light healing from Silai fell on Moran, and she instantly recovered ten percent of her blood.

But she's only 10 percent now.

In other words, after using up the life-saving orb, there is only a trace of health.

Knock it down at the first touch.

Silai raised his hand and sprinkled several holy light healings in a row.

"Hey, that's it!"

Moran hurriedly stopped, this guy didn't seem to want money for mana!

"I'm sorry......" Celestial said, his eyes still full of fear.

"Don't say anything, I'm sorry, it's a bit tricky right now......" Moran said with an embarrassed expression.

Now, in front of them, not only Thronias and Jarod, but also a young man wearing a moon-white robe, a jade and gold belt around his waist, and his long hair tied with a cloth belt high, without a trace of broken hair.

He is holding a three-foot Qingfeng, with a noble face and a dignified appearance.

It's just those eyes...... But there are no whites of his eyes, and the whole thing is as round as ink.

Moran could tell that the other party was controlled by necromancy, but it was just ......

Why is this guy dressed up in ancient costume?

Bang Bang Bang –

With a few sounds, Moran watched as the gold pipeline not far away burst, filling the air with steam.

The circle was already at their feet.

"It looks like our battle is coming to an end. Moran said.

"It's not over yet. "We are afraid, but my resurrected puppet is not." ”

His smile was sinister.

"It's a pity, but I can only say goodbye, little beauty!"

Thronias and Jarod leaped forward, jumped to the rooftop farther away, and hurried toward the safety circle.

The white-robed puppet stepped forward, the long sword in his hand shining with cold light.