The ghost dragon's extremely fast body seemed to be torn apart by it, and the sound of "woo" was endless, and Jingchen was still suspended there at this moment, but the gray glow on his body gradually disappeared, and at the same time, the silver glow became more and more dazzling.

"Boom!"

The ghost dragon's entire body slammed into the silver glow, letting out a loud roar. "Ah......h Seeing this scene, the old man frowned, he really couldn't think of what that silver light was, although he could feel the terrifying aura coming from the silver light, but there was no trace of divine taste in it.

Isn't it divine energy, but can restrain the energy of death?, as soon as this thought appeared in the old man's mind, he threw it out of the clouds. Jokes, not only have he never heard of them after living for hundreds of years, but he has never mentioned them in their inheritance memories. Speaking of which, I have to mention the inheritance of the necromancer, which is similar to the druid's inheritance crystal, and the necromancer is passed down through the wisdom skull. Of course, this skull was certainly not the skull of the caster or recipient, but just something carved out of a magic hedron that resembled the shape of the skull.

Suddenly, the silver light rose and suddenly retracted into the silver ring on Jingchen's finger. Seeing that annoying silver light suddenly disappear, the old man was naturally overjoyed, and on the one hand, he commanded the ghost dragon to pounce on Jing Chen again, and on the other side, he himself also rose up and flew towards Jing Chen.

Of course, the old man didn't go to fight with Jingchen hand-to-hand, he still had this self-knowledge, although Jingchen's strength was not as good as him, but when it came to hand-to-hand combat, I am afraid that he was not Jingchen's opponent for three or five. And at this moment, he approached Jingchen, just to pick up Jingchen's treasure as soon as possible, so that he could leave quickly, he had already felt a powerful aura that was rapidly approaching.

Soon, reality slapped him hard, wrong, it should be Jingchen who gave him a slap in the face, and his blind trust in the ghost dragon made him suffer a big loss again. I saw that the ghost dragon that pounced on Jingchen was knocked out for unknown reasons, and its body rolled and smashed into the colorful magic cover. And the old man who was following closely behind the ghost dragon just wanted to stop his body and retreat, but he saw Jing Chen with a smile on his face and appeared in front of him at some point.

A right hand with pale golden gauntlets, slapped at his old face fiercely, and with a muffled "bang", the old man was fanned back at a faster speed than when he left, and the whole person was poured into the earth, forming a hole in the ground with a strange twist of the waist.

After a while, seeing that the old man still had no intention of coming out, Jingchen looked at the hole in the ground with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Don't pretend to be dead, come out." ”

"Bang la la......" The sound of earth and rocks sliding sounded, and I saw a very embarrassed figure crawling out of the hole, and the old man had long since lost his original strong appearance. The head of Zeus's academy uniform had been scraped, like a beggar's suit, and there were a little blood stains on his snow-white eyebrows and hair. Obviously, it was splashed when Jing Chen flew out just now, and the original neat teeth are now incomplete, how can this dignity still have the demeanor of a master who was commanding just now.

Jingchen was slightly stunned, and looked at his right hand in disbelief, he used this hand to fan the old man away just now, and he really didn't expect that his slap would be so powerful.

"Phew!" the old man spat out the blood in his mouth, and his two snow-white teeth were also spat out. The old man stared at Jing Chen in the sky viciously, originally he would not have been beaten so miserably by Jing Chen, but unfortunately, he believed in the strength of the ghost dragon so much that he was not prepared at all, and when Jing Chen appeared in front of him, he had no time to react, so he was beaten so miserably.

The old man pointed at Jingchen with an angry face, and the original greed in his eyes was replaced by resentment. At this moment, how could he not hate, every minute of delay here now, there was more danger of being caught by Amandron. But if he was asked to give up Jingchen's piece of fat and run away directly, he was unwilling in his heart, and finally bit the root of his teeth, obviously this time he was going to pay for it again.

I saw the old man wave his hands, two white lights flashed, and two dark green bone short spears appeared in his hands. The short spear looked very ordinary, like two bones randomly dug out from the corpse of a demonic beast that had decayed, and with a few cuts, the two short spears were made, the spear body was slightly curved, and the tip of the spear was also as sharp as it should be, no matter how it looked, it didn't look like a sharp weapon. But at the moment when the short spear appeared, Jingchen's heart suddenly trembled, this was an extremely dangerous feeling, this feeling was as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

"Be careful, there's something odd about the short spear in his hand. Ríos' voice rang out.

Hearing Ríos's words, Jingchen's eyes suddenly froze, and he suddenly remembered something, something that his father Sedum had mentioned when he was a child. It was a time to fight against the invasion of the beast tide, and a lord-level demonic beast also appeared in the Warcraft group, and at that time, Sedum and the others were extremely tired, and they were about to die in the mouth of the Warcraft.

At this moment, an undead mage who was only level six at the time threw two dark green short spears, which seemed to have eyes, and instantly shot into the eyes of the lord-level demonic beast. No matter how the monster dodged, it was still blinded by the two dark green short spears in the end, and not only that, according to my father, the two short spears also pierced the back of the monster's head.

Thinking of this, a trace of vigilance flashed in Jingchen's eyes, although he was not sure that these two short spears were what his father Sedum said, but it was not impossible to think about it, and these two things always gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"Hey, hey. The old man's face at this moment has long since regained its indifference, with a hideous appearance with the swollen face that was slapped by Jingchen, and the blood stains all over his body, no matter how he looks, he looks like a demon crawling out of purgatory.

"Die. Saying that, two dark green bone short spears crossed the sky, bringing up two phantoms, and shot straight towards Jing Chen, Jing Chen only felt that the cold light flashed in front of him, and the two bone spears had already appeared in front of him, at this moment, it was too late for him to dodge, and he finally understood the reason for his father Sedum's awe-inspiring face at that time.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, but the expected pain did not come, Jingchen slowly opened his eyes, and saw that there was a small bird with silver rays flashing in front of him at this moment, hovering there, this bird's feathers were extremely beautiful, even at night, there was a touch of snowy silver, not the silver winged dragon owl.

Seeing that this silver-winged dragon owl actually appeared at his most critical time, not only saved himself, but also wanted to help him deal with this old man when he looked at it, his heart couldn't help but move, and he reached out and touched the feathers of the silver-winged dragon owl. For Jingchen's petting, the silver winged dragon owl seemed to be very useful, and a pair of bird eyes that were originally round and staring at the old man also narrowed slightly, as if they were enjoying Jingchen's touch.

At this moment, the dark green bone short spear that was knocked away by the silver winged dragon owl had reappeared in the old man's hand, and the old man was not familiar with this sudden silver strange bird. As the director of the magic major, he returned to the station with the brigade for the first time, and did not stay in the city, which made him naively think that this silver winged dragon owl was just an ordinary flying demonic beast, and it was just luck that it could knock its own bone short spear away.

Soon, this kind of self-righteous problem once again made the old man suffer a big loss, just when he targeted the silver winged dragon owl and was about to throw a short spear, a silver light suddenly swept by, and the distance of more than ten meters was only in the blink of an eye, and the silver winged dragon owl had appeared in front of the old man. The old man didn't have the luck of Jingchen, he only had time to twist his waist violently, and the blood suddenly splattered, and the old man's shoulder had been torn off a piece of flesh about a pound by the silver winged dragon owl.

The silver-winged dragon owl held the piece of flesh in its mouth, and spun around the old man's head as if demonstrating, and finally the bird's head flicked, and then released its mouth, and the piece of flesh and skin slammed towards the old man.

The old man was also hard enough, and with a cold snort, a spear composed of death energy flew out suddenly, turning that piece of flesh into nothingness in an instant. Not only that, but the spear was castrated, shooting straight towards the Silver Winged Dragon Owl, and at this time, the Ghost Dragon that was smashed and hit on the energy shield also eased up, and its body flipped over and suddenly let out a dragon roar, and it also pounced towards the Silver Wing Dragon Owl.

Jingchen frowned, although even if it was a one-man and one-dragon attack, he didn't see any defeat posture of the Silver Winged Dragon Owl, but how could Jingchen let it suffer, and his figure suddenly appeared next to the old man. But this time, the old man was already on guard, and as soon as he saw Jingchen's figure disappear, he had already put a bone shield technique on himself.

Although the defensive effect of this bone shield technique is average, the attack effect is very good, no matter who it is, as long as it hits the bone shield that rotates around the old man, 80% of its strength will be rebounded back, even if the remaining 20%, it will be transmitted to all parts of the body by the bone shield, and it will not pose any threat to the main body of the necromantic magician.

And at this moment, the ghost dragon had already used its huge body to block all the routes of the silver winged dragon owl to attack the old man. If the Silver Wing Dragon Owl hadn't killed this obnoxious ghost dragon first, he wouldn't have wanted to hurt the old man at all.

"Tsk!"

A piercing scream came from the mouth of the Silver Wing Dragon Owl, obviously, it also discovered this, for the ghost dragon that was dozens of times longer than it, the Silver Wing Dragon Owl had nothing to do in a short time, so it had to fight with it. Although with the attack of the Silver Wing Dragon Owl, the bones on the Ghost Dragon's body became less and less, and it was not long before the Silver Wing Dragon Owl was unloaded into a pile of bone chips, but these times were enough time for the old man to do something.

I saw him swipe his hands, and two skulls glowing with gray-black light suddenly appeared in the air, this thing is the exclusive skill of the undead magician, and it is the opposite of the light magician's innate skill redemption. This skill is called blasphemy, no matter who it is, as long as it is slightly contaminated with this gray-black energy, it will not be long before the corroded flesh and blood will be blurred. However, casting this skill will cause the caster to suffer a lot of internal injuries, but the old man can't care about these now, and killing Jingchen as soon as possible is the most important thing.

After casting this skill, the old man coughed lightly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, while looking at Jingchen not far away, with a slightly panicked look. Now he doesn't think about whether he can get out of the way after killing Jingchen, and now his only goal is to kill Jingchen.

At this moment, it was as if even time had stood still, and in the entire space shrouded in colorful light, the two skulls glowing with gray-black light were the center of the world, and everything in the space was paled in comparison.

The old man clearly saw that Jingchen's forehead was slightly raised, and a drop of bean-sized cold sweat flowed down Jingchen's forehead, flowed down his forehead and across his face, and finally dripped onto the ground, splashing a little dust. The picture that should have been divided in the blink of an eye should have been divided, but it was like slowing down the camera, closing in little by little, everything was so weird.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Jing Chen was slightly stunned, and his forehead couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, although he also has sound attack skills, thinking that the soul-losing demon sound in the middle-aged man's mouth may be about the same, but at this moment, when this skill is applied to himself, he really understands the horror of voice skills, the strange means of killing silently and breathlessly, which Jing Chen has never felt.

Of course, the middle-aged man with a zombie face would not give Jingchen time to think about this, in the field at this moment, two figures, one red and one black, slashed the ground like lightning, if someone was watching the battle from a close distance, it was not difficult to find that the feet of these two people were some distance from the ground, and they turned out to be two sixth-level melee powerhouses with terrifying strength.

The two of them who were fighting together were much more cautious this time, Jingchen's ability to fly in the sky also made the middle-aged man stunned, according to the news he got, Jingchen did not have such strength, and at this moment he was on a par with himself, which he did not expect.

"Boom, boom, boom!" A series of huge collisions sounded in the field, and in an instant, two majestic energies suddenly erupted, and under the agitation of these two mighty energies, even the ground that had been trampled by war horses and demonic beasts all year round was cracked one after another.

"Boom!"

The crisp sound of gold and iron sounded a dazzling spark from between the two weapons, the pale golden gauntlet and the swarthy spear smashed together heavily, the sparks shook both of them black, but Jingchen's reaction was obviously faster than the middle-aged man, and his fists were wrong, slamming into the middle-aged man's chest, and the middle-aged man found out that it was too late, so he had to turn his hands over and seal the gauntlet with the handle of the spear.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the middle-aged man's whole body was smashed out by Jingchen. The huge impact force made the middle-aged man fly straight out for more than ten meters before he stabilized his footing, and the two tiger's mouths were already blood-red, not only that, but a dark red blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, obviously, this sudden change also made the middle-aged man suffer a lot of internal injuries.

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said slowly, "Boy, you actually hurt me, take it! Confess in pain!" The middle-aged man's voice became extremely cold, and even the air around him seemed to drop several degrees sharply.

When the voice fell, Jing Chen suddenly felt that the figure of the middle-aged man in front of him suddenly became blurred, and a trace of danger struck, and Jing Chen reflexively twisted his body.

"Whoosh!" At the moment when Jing Chen's body just twisted, a dark black spear had stabbed from behind him at some point, this lightning-fast spear really startled Jing Chen in a cold sweat, his feet hurriedly kicked the ground, his body flashed, and he jumped out more than ten meters in an instant.

Seeing Jingchen's hasty appearance, the middle-aged man did not continue to attack, but sneered with disdain, "In the eyes of the truly strong, you are always just a clown who jumps off the beam, it is nothing more than relying on many adventures to get to where you are today, the real strength still depends on down-to-earth cultivation, without strength, no matter how many treasures you have, it is just to make you die faster." After speaking, he shook the spear in his hand, and the figure blurred again.

Jingchen was shocked, his brows tightened, and he looked around vigilantly.

"Back!" Rios's voice suddenly came, Jing Chen hurriedly flashed, only to feel a strong wind crossing, a piercing chill swept across his face, Jing Chen suddenly felt a dampness on his face, reached out and touched it, a few drops of red blood appeared on Jing Chen's fingertips, before he could react, the strong wind hit again, Jing Chen hurriedly rose up, and he could flash the spear that swept towards his legs.

The speed of this middle-aged man hit Jingchen without the slightest temper, he was like a fluctuating ghost, Zhan Chen couldn't feel a trace of his breath when attacking, only at the moment of attack, Jingchen could feel the middle-aged man's fierce anger, but at that time, the dark spear was about to reach his body, as long as one didn't pay attention, I am afraid that even Jingchen would not be able to escape the doom of the spear through his body.

"Jingchen, I know what he is. Back then, the predecessor of the Beast God Cult, that is, in the Duolong family, there was a small clan attached to them, and this small clan was rich in a profession called witch hunting, but we prefer to call it a witch ghost, because the cultivation of people in this profession only needs to fuse a large number of sensitive souls of demonic beasts, and use the soul of that demonic beast to exercise their bodies, so as to achieve this incredible speed. Rios's voice suddenly sounded, jumping Jingchen, who was in a state of high concentration.

"Is there any way to restrain the speed of this witch ghost?" Jing Chen had no way to deal with the extremely strange speed of the middle-aged man, and he was also beaten by this speed without a trace of temper. In all fairness, this is the most depressing game Jingchen has played, from the middle-aged man to this strange speed to now, he has been struggling to support, without a chance to fight back, and he can't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Concentrate!" Rios's voice sounded again, and he saw a white light shining, and at the moment when this white light covered Jingchen, the feeling of powerlessness in his heart disappeared abruptly.

Jing Chen's brows furrowed again, surprised by his unstable emotions, but he heard Rios say, "Xiao Chen, control your emotions, what this witch ghost is best at is speed and making people have negative emotions in their hearts, if you don't control it well, you will fall into the trap of this witch ghost unconsciously." Rios said solemnly.

Rios's words made Jingchen stunned again, this was the first time he had encountered such a strange profession, the extremely fast speed and the silent penetration of negative emotions, all of which seemed too powerful and mysterious, making Jingchen feel a little overwhelmed.

"Whoosh!"

The swarthy spear flew by again, and Rios didn't seem to have any way to restrain this strange speed, Jingchen could only continue to dodge, hoping that the middle-aged man's speed would not be maintained for too long.

However, Jingchen's plan is obviously going to fail, as time goes by, there are more and more wounds on his body, and they are getting heavier and heavier, but the speed of the middle-aged man has not slowed down at all, and there are several times when Jingchen tries to fight with the middle-aged man with his life, but the middle-aged man is cunning and abnormal, and he can always see through Jingchen's intentions, leaving wounds on Jingchen's body at the same time, and not being fooled, which makes Jingchen have a hard time.

"Phew. Spit out the blood in his mouth, under such a rapid movement, the injury in Jing Chen's body became more and more serious, suddenly his eyes flashed with a trace of blood, and another mouthful of blood splattered out, and then he swiped his hands, the blood suddenly suspended in mid-air, and a roar that shook the sky, this turned out to be the wild roar that Jing Chen used to cast with blood sacrifice, and I saw that the sound wave formed by the roar spread out like a water wave.

After this roar, Jing Chen only felt that his eyes were dark, and his body was weak for a while, but he gritted his teeth and opened his eyes, his gaze swept around, and sure enough, the middle-aged man's figure was forced out by this sudden roar. Jingchen stomped his feet to the ground fiercely, and with a loud "boom", the ground trembled violently.

Jingchen was like a bolt of lightning, shooting towards the figure of the middle-aged man, but unfortunately, he was still a step slower after all, and the middle-aged man had disappeared again the moment he arrived.

Not far away, the figure of the middle-aged man slowly emerged, looking at Jingchen with a cold gaze, and said disdainfully, "It's hard for you to come up with this kind of self-harm, it's a pity, it's useless for me, vomit, vomit, struggle, I will make you desperate in pain and die in despair!" As he spoke, the middle-aged man laughed wildly, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in front of Jingchen again.

At this moment, Jingchen's heart is much calmer, people are like this, when there are still many choices, they will be nervous, confused, hesitant, and afraid, but if this person has no choice but a dead end, he will calm down instead, which may be why people often say, "The mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village".

Besides, Jingchen's eyes are slightly closed, but he can accurately dodge the middle-aged man's spear every time, but unfortunately, he can still only dodge it, if he wants to go further and fight back against the middle-aged man, he obviously can't.

Suddenly, a touch of green light lit up on Jingchen's forehead, the green light was not very bright, but there was a breathtaking momentum, at this moment, it seemed that the center of the whole space was that touch of green, and after a while, a black light suddenly lit up in the green light, the black light gave people the feeling that it was not as dark and weird as a middle-aged man, but a terrifying light that seemed to be able to devour everything, a sense of oppression that was far more powerful than the breath emitted by the green mang, and even the middle-aged man moving at high speed couldn't help but be stunned.

"Buzz!"

With a soft sound, this sound that should have been unusually slight seemed to alarm the entire space, and a powerful aura rushed in, and the entire space was shrouded in this aura, and that aura finally converged at one point, and that point was Jingchen's forehead.

Seeing this strange situation happening, the middle-aged man's eyes froze, because a coercion that even he didn't dare to face seemed to be slowly coming, and now, the middle-aged man didn't dare to hesitate, and rushed towards Jing Chen, who seemed to have lost his intuition, holding the spear in his hand tightly with both hands, Senbai's teeth bit violently, and he raised the spear and stabbed it towards Jing Chen's chest.