Zhuo Mingjun saw that the dagger of the Tata assassin was about to stab Christine, who had no protection, in the chest, when a message suddenly appeared in his mind, as if it was an innate instinct. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It was a yellow transparent sphere, floating in Zhuo Mingjun's mind, he could see and feel it, but just as he was about to touch this sphere with his consciousness, this yellow transparent sphere suddenly burst open.

As the sphere burst, a strong message converged in Zhuo Mingjun's mind, and these messages all pointed to the same name - the cemetery.

Graveyard: The main battlefield of the undead, use the power of the undead to create a spatial barrier in the space, forcibly pull the enemy within 10 meters of the vicinity into the barrier to fight with them, and add the undead's natural ability - Immortal Body in the graveyard, and add 50% of the undead's basic abilities until one side is defeated and the enchantment disappears.

Zhuo Mingjun's eyes widened and read the last sentence, what does it mean that the enchantment cannot disappear until one side is defeated, isn't this a fucking battle to the death, either you die or I die, no, it should be either you die or you forget.

It is impossible for him to be defeated, because the characteristics of the undead are that they can't be killed, and in the graveyard enchantment, the innate ability will be strengthened, will he become the legendary Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, this thing is a bit big.

Zhuo Mingjun's thoughts and questions were only a thought, and just as the tip of the Tata Assassin's dagger was about to plunge into Christine's chest, he hurriedly shouted, "Graveyard, open!" ”

At the moment when Zhuo Mingjun shouted, the yellow transparent hemisphere quickly expanded and enveloped the body of the Tata assassin and the body of Christine. The space in the dead end was distorted for a while, and finally with the violent contraction of the yellow semicircular sphere, Zhuo Mingjun and the other three completely disappeared into the dead end.

At this time, the dead end was calm, and at the next moment when Zhuo Mingjun disappeared, a small head poked out at the mouth of the alley, holding a tarot card in her hand, scratching the short hair on her head suspiciously, and then glanced at the tarot card in her hand and said more and more suspiciously: "This is it, I heard a voice coming from inside just now, why is there no one now, could it be that my divination is wrong......"

Not to mention the girl's doubts at the mouth of the alley, Zhuo Mingjun is very depressed now, this is a yellow space, as if the sunlight is blocked by a yellow film, and can only be projected into the dim light through the yellow film.

The withered yellow leaves were scattered on the black earth, the dry trees were blown by the cool wind, like a bony hand constantly waving towards the sky, and this land was full of dilapidated buildings, ancient ruins, broken spears, broken swords, wheels with slight black smoke, and an indescribable sadness here.

Is this the cemetery? Zhuo Mingjun thought helplessly, in his imagination, this should be a cemetery, and the worst plan was a mass grave, but what he never expected was that this was actually an ancient battlefield.

Behind Zhuo Mingjun, Christine sat high on a chariot that seemed to be carved out of a single black boulder, and she sat proudly on it, looking down at everything below, because of a queen-like ruler of the world, but Christine turned out to be a queen.

"Zhuo, you've finally woken up." Christine's voice drifted far away, seemed far away, and yet seemed close at hand.

"I'm awakened, and I have satisfied your high-mindedness." Zhuo Mingjun looked back at Christine who was sitting on the huge chariot and said.

"I was originally a superior person." Christine said coldly.

"I wasn't born to be inferior." Zhuo Mingjun looked at Christine and changed to an indifferent attitude, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart.

"You're just a lowly undead." Christine turned her head and muttered.

"Hehe, I don't know where this is, but you're still going to die!" At this moment, the voice of the Tata assassin rang out from in front of Zhuo Mingjun.

When he was just pulled down this space, the Tata assassin was really startled, he didn't know what place this was, and he didn't know if there was any danger here, but when he took advantage of the quarrel between Zhuo Mingjun and Christine, he quickly explored the surroundings for a while, and he was relieved.

This is just a spatial barrier, it has no attack power, and it is not as big as it seems, everything may be an illusion, and this spatial barrier may also be just an illusion.

After getting the result he wanted, the Tata assassin's heart relaxed, no matter what place this is, as long as he kills the Queen, then this barrier and the damned undead will also be shattered.

As the Tata Assassin took advantage of the argument between Zhuo Mingjun and Christine, he attacked, but the tip of the dagger did not give him anything he imagined, but instead sent the feeling of falling into the air.

"The same trick won't work for me!" Zhuo Mingjun naturally said such a sentence, and then he felt funny, isn't this exactly what the unbeatable Xiaoqiang often says.

Zhuo Mingjun felt the danger in front of him as he was arguing with Christine, and his body automatically moved two steps to his side, just in time to pass the long stabbing dagger of the Tata assassin.

However, the Tata Assassin did not panic, but used his castrated feet to stab Christine who was sitting on the chariot with a slashing of the afterimage.

However, Christine just looked at the Tata assassin coldly, then snorted coldly, and did not make any movement, only to see the Tata assassin's long dagger pierced a yellow wall of light, and it turned out that Christine's chariot had a protective shield outside.

"Despicable Tatar clan, don't you know that in the undead enchantment, the owner of the contract is protected by the enchantment, and only after the undead servant dies in battle, you can break through the layer enchantment, I don't tell him about ordinary people!" Christine glanced at the Tata assassin and said disdainfully.

"Shut up!" Zhuo Mingjun glared at Christine, and then gave the Tata Assassin a whip leg, although there was not a single brick to be found here, but according to Zhuo Mingjun's previous experience fighting with the little hooligans, this whip leg was one of the effective means of attack.

The Tata assassin felt the wind coming from the back of his head, and immediately came to his senses, how could he, as an assassin, make such a low-level mistake, today was really careless, he didn't know why he was so easily aroused by them in front of this pair of masters and servants.

However, this pair of masters and servants who are completely out of harmony have no consciousness of being masters and servants at all, which is really a strange combination.

The Tata Assassin swept away the chaotic thoughts in his mind, immediately pulled away from Zhuo Mingjun's whip legs, and then jumped out with a vertical leap, and after landing on the ground, he stared at Zhuo Mingjun with a cold gaze, looking for Zhuo Mingjun's flaws.

However, to the sadness of the Tata assassins, the undead on the opposite side were flawed all over his body, and he looked like he was useless and could not fight at all, but he suffered many times in the hands of this undead, which has to be said to be a miracle.

Zhuo Mingjun looked at the Tata assassin not far away, hooked his finger at him disdainfully, and said, "Come on, you're coming!" ”

The Tata assassin looked at the undead on the opposite side with a beaten expression, and he couldn't wait to go up and stab his stinky mouth, he had never seen such a shameless person, he knew that he was an undead and an immortal, but he was still so shameless and provocative, it was simply garbage without any professional ethics.

Isn't there a way to kill this undead? The Tata Assassin thought depressedly, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, the reason why the undead can not die is because they have a heart of the undead, so as long as this heart of the undead is destroyed, then the spirit of the undead will inevitably die.

So what are the undead most afraid of, looking at the undead on the opposite side wrapping their bodies so tightly, and the fierce battle in the alley just now did not take off the coat, and it is said that the undead are creatures who are afraid of heat, so what is about to come out is a fire attack.

The Tata Assassin was so struck by his cleverness that he himself had to admire his judgment and keen observation.

That's right, this damn undead is afraid of fire, the Tata Assassin smiled weirdly, pulled out a magic scroll from his waist bag, activated a layer of flames and attached it to the Tata Assassin's long dagger.

"Die!" The Tata Assassin roared fiercely, swinging his long dagger and stabbing at Zhuo Mingjun's chest, this time the Tata Assassin used all his strength, and the speed became a little faster.

However, Zhuo Mingjun is now in the graveyard enchantment, and some of his basic abilities have been enhanced, both his senses and his movements have been strengthened, and the figure of the Tata assassin has become slower in Zhuo Mingjun's eyes.

Seeing the long dagger with flames approaching his chest little by little, Zhuo Mingjun's figure flashed, dodging the Tata Assassin's blow, and then following the trend of the Tata Assassin, he followed his leg and headed towards the Tata Assassin's stomach.

The Tata assassin was shocked, and the hand that did not hold the dagger slapped on Zhuo Mingjun's leg, and with the rising force, the Tata assassin jumped up, and at the same time picked it up, his wrist rotated, and the stab was changed to a piercing, and a big hole was pierced in Zhuo Mingjun's thigh at once.

Being stabbed by the long dagger that was burning with flames, Zhuo Mingjun's thighs were full of flesh and skin, and quickly dried up, and were immediately dented around the ground, and the Tata assassin jumped out of Zhuo Mingjun's attack range with the help of the reaction force.

However, just as the Tata Assassin had just stood firm, Zhuo Mingjun's figure also arrived in front of him, and a huge fist magnified in the eyes of the Tata Assassin, and finally hit him heavily in the face.

The Tata assassin flew out like a cannonball, but Zhuo Mingjun didn't give up the pursuit, his body seemed to be moving on its own, and the smooth pleasure made him not want to just stop it.

A dodging Zhuo Mingjun caught up with the flying figure of the Tata assassin, then clasped his hands and smashed down hard, smashing the Tata assassin to the ground with a "boom", smashing the black and soft ground into a big hole in an instant.

Dusty, the Tata assassin crawled out of the pit with difficulty, looked at Zhuo Mingjun who was standing outside the pit with an excited face, and said, "Why did you become so strong? ”

"Because you're talking too much nonsense!" Zhuo Mingjun answered the Tata Assassin's question, but at the same time, Zhuo Mingjun's big feet were imprinted on the Tata Assassin's face.

The Tata assassin flew out upside down and smashed into the big pit he had just smashed, and just when Zhuo Mingjun wanted to turn down the pit and continue to beat the Tata assassin, a ripple suddenly appeared on the yellow barrier.