In terms of perception, there was no difference between this magic circle of his and the magic circle released by the fifth-order mage.

A hundred skeleton knights also appeared in the air, but these knights were more appropriately called Smoky Knights in appearance.

The hundred new knights appeared, and they were all filled with thick black smoke, and they could also feel great power from them.

It's just that I don't know how long this magic can last, this is Zheng Ming's idea.

When the two knights fought each other, they discovered a big problem, his own black smoke knight, after being cut off the bone, recovered a bone from his body.

After the skeleton knights were chopped up, they were reassembled and turned into a complete skeleton again.

Zheng Ming began to suspect that his black smoke knight could recover because of the power of those black qi, but what was the reason why the other party's skeleton knight was able to recover.

I have heard in various novels in the other world that the undead summoned by necromancy can repair themselves, but the reason for the restoration is not explained, only that they are immortal.

Is there really an immortal?

Thinking of this, Zheng Ming immediately turned on the second state, and kept silently reciting the source of the recovery of the undead.

I saw that finger-thick lines continued to emerge from the bodies of these skeleton knights, and all the lines were converging in a position outside the black qi.

Faintly, you can still see that from the place where it gathers, there are constantly mana elements entering these skeleton knights in granular form.

Yes!

The source of their self-repair is that fifth-order mage, so there must be some consumption.

Zheng Ming couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and began to plan a plan in his heart.

I saw Zheng Ming burst into a loud shout, broke away from the encirclement of the skeleton knight, and rushed towards those demons again.

The Skeleton Knight tried to stop it, but was stopped by the Smoky Knight.

"Look for death!"

An extremely domineering sound wave protruded, with a strong momentum, approaching Zheng Ming.

The power of sound waves?

The second state was not yet closed, and as his mind turned, these invisible sound waves turned into various rippling lines, derived in another direction.

At this time, the black qi behind him had not completely enveloped the area, and his vision could clearly see that location.

It was a low, machi-chan sitting in a wooden wheelchair with iron locks all over it.

From the aura on his body, it was not difficult to judge that this person was another fifth-order powerhouse.

Another tricky ability.

This glance was only a blink of an eye, and then he refocused his attention on these sound waves, watching the lines formed by these sound waves rush towards him, and then closer, Zheng Ming was slightly short, just intervening with them.

But he heard the sound of iron locks, and it was getting closer.

This feeling of extreme danger made Zheng Ming feel uncomfortable at first, and then turned to the extreme.

Yes, an iron lock suddenly struck him before he could react, tying him up in an instant.

"Hehe, Elven Son, can we have a good talk now. ”

The black qi was still permeating behind Zheng Ming, but the palace master ignored it at all, and slowly paced over, and the momentum on his body exploded instantly, probably to give Zheng Ming a little coercion.

Zheng Ming said, "Hehe." ”

The palace master didn't mind, and waved his hand at the fifth-order mage, only to see that the mage retracted the skeleton knight and let the black smoke knight rush towards him.

At this time, the palace master had already walked to Zheng Ming's side, took a long knife from the demon's hand, and put it directly on his neck.

And then he didn't look at him, but looked at the smoky knights.

Sure enough, those black smoke knights stopped, and then retreated into the black qi, and even the aura disappeared completely.

"What's this black thing of yours?"

The palace master looked at the black qi several feet high behind Zheng Ming, and did not touch it.

Seeing that Zheng Ming didn't answer, he sighed again, "I really don't know, how you, a second-order mage, can drive this fourth-order magic and still maintain its consumption." ”

"Huh. Zheng Ming still replied like this, and then seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then said, "You are just a guy who doesn't dare to fight me alone, why should I answer your question." ”

After speaking, Zheng Ming also glanced around the demons defiantly, but no one saw the light flashing in the corner of his eyes.

The palace master also glanced at these clansmen vaguely, and then waved his hand towards the fifth-order powerhouse who was sitting in a wheelchair.

The iron lock that bound Zheng Ming's body was then withdrawn, but Zheng Ming suddenly said, "I forgot to tell you, I don't need to maintain those black smoke knights." ”

Hearing this, the palace master felt bad, and then saw a bone spear suddenly appear in the midst of those black gases, and his pupils instantly widened.

However, the palace master made an astonishing move.

He casually pulled a demon past him, and then quickly blocked it in front of him in his panic.

The bone spear passed through the demon's chest and splashed blood, and the palace master poked his head out from behind him and looked at Zheng Ming, "Do you think I will guard against you?"

Then another punch was struck on Zheng Ming's shoulder.

The sound of bones shattering was harsh in the area, but the armor on his body was not shattered.

Zheng Ming pretended to hang down weakly and let out a cry of pain.

"Unlimbs off him, let's go into the city. ”

Then I saw the fifth-order master in a wheelchair, his palm slightly raised.

An iron lock broke free from his body, and attacked Zheng Ming in a very fast way, Zheng Ming did not hide, and there were several sounds of broken bones.

Seeing that he had fainted, the palace master called a low-level demon to hold Zheng Ming on the ground and follow the army towards the north gate of Mtrance.

On the city wall, the soup pot hid in the corner and hugged Mo Mo tightly in his arms, not letting her cry, and the eldest son of the Demon Tai Palace was lying beside him, Mo Huang.

They didn't know why Zheng Ming was suddenly arrested, so naturally they didn't know what Zheng Ming's calculations were, and according to the temper of the soup pot, they would definitely not be so resigned.

I saw him slowly stretch out his hand towards the Demon Yellow, although he didn't have any precise plans, but he knew that threatening those people below with the Demon Yellow was the only way to rescue Zheng Ming now.

But he found that the outstretched hand was being grasped tightly by the other hand.

Looking to the side, I realized who it was.

It turned out to be the ancient one who returned to pick up Biangu before.

After Gu Yi went back, he saw that there were traces of a fight in the place where she left, and more than a dozen clansmen died tragically, but when he buried the body, he found that there was still a clansman who was not dead, and he also got the news of Biangu's disappearance.

She decisively thought of the Prophet, Bengu disappeared for no reason under the final blow of a fifth-order master and a fourth-order master, and only a prophet could do it in this area.