Amante was a nonsensical necromancer, proud of himself, and didn't bother to ask Ash if it was a provocation for them to come here. www.biquge.info He only knew that he had already obtained the human body materials he needed, so he didn't need to stay here any longer, thinking that he would go to his laboratory as soon as possible to do experiments, and raising his hand was a big magic.

The fire magic, the Flame Tornado, brings out a red and orange flame, and the scorching temperature makes people feel like they are in an oven, and the sweat of the whole body seems to be evaporated in an instant. Sigma didn't wait for Ash's reminder and suddenly slipped into the dark crystal ring.

The wind around him flew, blowing the flames outward, and the ash condensed the dark element into an impermeable barrier, pressing down violently.

The flames were enveloped in a complete vacuum of dark elementals, and they were wiped out in unison, causing Amante's eyes to widen.

You must know that the hell flame he just had just now was a twelfth-level flame magic, and it was actually extinguished by the woman in front of him like this!

He was interested, what kind of magic is this? I don't even need to chant.

Ash's magic power only recovered three percent of its original strength, and this move condensed the dark element, exhausting the magic power of her whole body, and her face under the bandage was completely bloodless, so she immediately took a bottle of magic recovery potion and drank it.

Sure enough, now she is still too reluctant to use mid-level dark magic.

However, when he saw Amante, who was using the potion in his gray hands, his eyes lit up completely. He didn't expect that the woman in front of him not only had a powerful skeleton soldier, but also a potion to restore magical power!

Although he also had some potions on hand, they were definitely not as high as the potions that Ash had drunk!

At the moment, Amante gave up his intention to use a wide range of fire magic, and instead used necromancy.

His fire magic is at the tenth level of a mage, and he can perform up to level fourteen of fire magic, but his necromancy is only at level five.

He only came into contact with necromancy three years ago, but in just three years, he was promoted from a necromancer apprentice to a level 5 necromancer! I think he was learning fire magic. It took thirty years to step into the threshold of a fifth-level magician, and this was because of his talent.

Necromancy can be learned ten times faster than normal magic! No wonder so many people want to become necromancers, even at the risk of being hunted down by the Holy See!

The knowledge of the human body in necromancy, the theories of life and death, each fascinated Amante. He became obsessed with necromancy and gave up further research on fire magic. He knew his limits, and if it weren't for the help of rare magic props, even if he broke through the current bottleneck, he would hover around the junior magician for the rest of his life. Instead of being a junior fire magister, focus on necromancy. On the contrary, it is possible to go further.

In such a situation, necromantic magic suddenly jumped into his sight.

More quick and more powerful than necromancy. With more magic that breaks through the mysteries of life and death, this strongly tempts Amante. After tasting the sweetness of sacrificial magic once, Amante was even more bewitched. At that sacrifice, he killed forty-nine virgins with his own hands, and sacrificed the entire magic circle with their blood. Give their souls to the demons of hell. But the price was worth it, his skin that had been decayed by necromancy was smooth, and his body was rejuvenated, as young as a hairy boy, and he didn't look like an old man in his sixties at all.

It's like a person who has never eaten meat dishes, once they open it. It takes a lot of perseverance and perseverance to get him back to fasting. Amante didn't have that kind of perseverance, and instead fell headlong. In becoming a necromancer. Gone is the path of plundering the * and souls of ordinary people.

He used his other identity as a fire mage to cover up, and he was never caught by the people of the Holy Temple. This made him very proud, and after encountering the wolf mercenary group, he was not as cautious as before, and directly built such a magma furnace with a lot of money. Want to build a large base.

However, as previously explained, the strength of the Ocean Mercenary Group was beyond his expectations. caused a change in his plans.

"Everywhere Vulcan God, please have mercy on your faithful, and let the tyrannical fire elemental devour the enemies in front of you!"

"Furious Rain!"

Another series of spells fell out, and Amante waved his staff, and a flame appeared in front of him, forming a wriggling cloud, and with a flash of fire that passed through the cloud, the flame formed a liquid rain of fire, and it fell densely.

A long howl came from his throat, and a cyan wind spun upwards violently, as if tearing half of the sky and opening a path in the rain of fire.

However, after all, the Storm of Fire is a twelfth-level magic, and it is not something that a person like Ji who has only awakened the magic power of the wind can withstand. Patches of fire rain seemed to seep into the liquid in the paper, and little by little they fell into the path opened by the wind and scroll, and in a dozen seconds, half of the sky was densely covered and fell rapidly.

Bones raised their weapons, not forgetting to protect them behind them. The other bones have long been centered around the bones and ashes, forming an enclosing circle. They can't control the wails of the dwarves around them, but at least they must protect the ashes and diseases!

The bones raised their spears into the sky in unison, black ripples seeping into the spears from their bodies. The silver and black light condensed together and combined into a curtain of light, enveloping everyone inside. The rain of fire fell on the light curtain, but it was like a drop of water falling on the mirror and sliding away.

This was the second time that Amante was surprised, he had felt divine power on the weapons used by those skeletons before, and now he was even more sure that it was not an illusion.

There are even skeletons that can use divine power! Amante's greed has never been stronger, and if he could understand the principle, then he would not be able to swagger in and out of the Holy See!

With a sudden heartbeat, the intuition that had been tempered by years of dealing with death made Amante's body subconsciously deviate to the left, but it happened to be staggered with a dagger.

Seeing another dagger stabbing straight over, he instantly broke out in a cold sweat, but the magician's physical strength was limited, and he didn't have time to dodge again, so he screamed and was stabbed straight into the shoulder by the dagger!

Ash fell to the ground softly, and the other ash in the bones of their guards was like a soap bubble. The crack of "pop" disappeared. It's dark magic—dark vision!

Ash gasped, and a succession of undead magic was released.

Weakness Technique, Poisonous Mist Corrosion Technique, Bone Claw, Bone Prison, like snowflakes flying out in layers!

It can be seen from Amante's creation of the magma furnace that his attainments in fire magic, if he competes in magic alone, Ash will not be able to defeat the opponent at all. But as a magician, his body is weak, and Ash takes a fancy to this, and sneaks up on Amante from behind, which is bound to make the other party tired of coping with himself. Unable to cast large fire-based magic.

Amante dodged Ash's attack in a frustrated manner, unleashing countless fireballs in an instant, vaporizing the poisonous mist of the Corrosion. And the heat melted the bone claws that stretched out from the ground and kept clutching at his legs. The bone prison is a cage made of white bones, and Amante hurriedly sends out a fire dragon, breaking through the cage, and staggering to the side to avoid it because of the weakness technique.

He also has necromancy, and weakness doesn't do much for him. Under the continuous pursuit of Ash, although Amante did not have time to release large-scale magic, the magic equipment on his body always emitted red light, and the six fire shields defended his vital points. Although it continued to dim under the attack of Ash, it still saved Amante's life for a while.

The rain of fire in the sky was dripping and gradually stopped. The bones screamed silently, and they also rushed up.

Amante scolded in his heart, he was a tenth-level magician. I was forced to such a point by a little necromancer! I can't help but feel aggrieved.

He completely forgot that he was also a necromancer, and instead cursed fiercely in his heart. This is a kind of inertia, and it is also the truest portrayal of Amante's psychology. Necromancy doesn't require much talent, and even ordinary people can use magic such as sacrifice. Where can such magic be called noble? Amante actually looked down on necromancers from the bottom of his heart. If it weren't for the ease of leveling up the necromancy, necromancy would have been able to rejuvenate him. He would never let himself fall into learning necromantic magic.

Thinking that at the beginning, as a tenth-level fire magician, he had countless followers around him, and he was a popular existence wherever he went, how many nobles scolded him, and how many knights and women voluntarily followed him, so naturally he would not have fallen into such a close proximity to the enemy now. But since he was blinded by necromantic magic, he used all the followers around him as materials and made them into zombie puppets, and it became a situation where he was alone...

Yes! That's right! He's got those puppets!

The summoning spells of necromancy are not lengthy, and Amante's improved zombie puppets do not need complex spells, they are all on standby in his laboratory, and as long as Amante's mental power is radiated, they can immediately instruct them to act.

Luckily, it wasn't far from his lab, and Amante immediately ordered his puppets to act.

However, after all, those puppets are nothing more than failures, and their speed is still as slow as that of normal zombies, and it will take at least a few minutes to reach the cave slowly.

Amante rubbed the ring on his hand, a little reluctant, but still gritted his teeth and activated the magic in the ring.

Level 15 Fire Magic-Flame Burning Sky!

The scorching flames roared out, seemingly gentle as a breeze, but in the smoke-like flames, the temperature reached thousands of degrees!

Amante wears three rings on his hand, each capable of storing a spell. He has become more cautious since he practiced necromancy, one of the three is the healing magic of the water element, which is life-saving magic, and the other is a rare spatial magic that allows him to teleport in a pinch. However, in a battle not long ago to completely destroy the members of the Holy See, he had already consumed these two spells, and he had not had time to replenish them. Now there was only one fifteenth-level attack magic left.

He struggled to do fourteenth-level magic, and he couldn't use fifteenth-level magic at all, and it was even possible that he wouldn't be able to use it in this life. And the difference between a magician and a magician is very big, although it is only a difference between a class, but there is a huge gap in the middle, and the power of fourteenth-level magic and fifteenth-level magic is not the same at all.

Amante also got this magic ring containing fifteenth-level magic by chance, and he was usually reluctant to use it, but now he has to use it!

It would be nice if you could kill these guys with magic all at once, if not... Then let those puppets come over and help, and he will find a way to escape!

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