On the snow, the black dots are like ink soaking into the white paper, and when these ink dots come closer from the end of the horizon, it is clear that this is a team of death knights.

These death knights are a little different from what they normally see, the armor spears on their bodies are condensed with ice and snow, and the rich negative energy is mixed into them to form a deep black, and the nightmare hooves under their crotch give birth to prismatic ice flowers, and the blue hell flames burn quietly in the ice flowers.

As if he had a purpose, the Death Knights were exceptionally tall and majestic, leading a team of Death Knights to run around a snowy field, and then leading their subordinates to quickly follow the original route back.

Soon after, a large number of black and white undead poured out from the end of the horizon like a tide, and came to the location that the Death Knights had searched, and in the center of many undead, a hoarse and indifferent old man's voice came out, and the source of the voice was erratic, and it was impossible for people to find the exact location: "The location of Kaka when he died, right here?" ”

"Yes, sir."

The two snowdrifts moved, solidified and combined, and became two giants three feet high, their owners already standing at their feet. At this time, the snowman and the two necromancers both knelt down on one knee respectfully, and one of the necromancers heard each other's voices clearly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief: I had heard that Kaka was behind an adult, but fortunately, the adult who came did not seem to be the violent and unreasonable adults he knew.

The necromancer looked at Kaka's corpse, collected it into space, and asked, "What about the enemy?" ”

"Back to my lord, we have pursued the direction of the other party's escape. Based on the traces on Kaka's body, it was impossible to determine whether the other party was an archmage or not...... It seems that he used some method to suppress Kaka's curse before he died, but he didn't know that the aura contained in this death curse could be reclaimed by the secret method, and now the other party was stopped in the depths of an ice gap five miles away from here, perhaps treating his injuries. ”

"Those old foxes, how can you have a chance to track them! If it was a normal time, I can't rule out the possibility that they deliberately caught me in the bait. Now, hehe, I'm afraid they won't have time to take care of themselves......"

The old man's voice smiled coldly, and then realized that he had leaked some secrets, and immediately closed his mouth, "A little white robe, dare to kill the descendants of the noble Duke of Luff, it just so happens that I lack a painful corpse witch, so let him be the raw material!" ”

A bitter cold wind blew from the depths of the ice crevices of the black hole. One by one, the ice and snow spirits melt into the ice wall, moving through the ice and snow at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

After a long time, even the two necromancers couldn't help but wonder in their hearts. The Necromancer Archmage, who was surrounded by undead spirits, smiled. As if learning something from the feedback from the slaves, a hoarse voice came from under the hood of the invisible purpose: "Hey, it's actually a warrior, forget it, the will is not bad, and it is not bad to be a death knight." ”

As his voice fell. A group of Death Knights silently emerged from the craggy ice wall on the side of the ice crevasse as if unconstrained by gravity, and a figure was lying face down on the nightmare of the Death Knight behind the first knight.

The team of Death Knights was missing a lot of armor on their bodies and on Nightmare's backs, only the Death Knight at the head was still intact, but the hellish flames under Nightmare's hooves were also much dimmer. Apparently after a fierce battle.

The Necromancer Archmage doesn't care about the loss of his undead, the other party can kill Kaka. It's not surprising that there is a little ability.

In his spirit, he ordered the rest of the undead servants who had entered the ice crevasse to return, while the many powerful undead surrounding him made way for the Death Knight to deliver the captive to their master.

"Life Force Sucks."

A hand holding a skeletal scepter stretched out from under the sleeve of the robe eroded by negative energy, and a black energy tentacle extended from the head of the staff to the captive, and the vitality and energy continued to be sucked from the other end of the tentacle to the caster, and the necromancer let out a low moan full of pleasure: "Ah, this feeling full of vitality is really nostalgic!" ”

Immersed in the illusory pleasure of drug use, the undead archmage didn't realize that the other party was not like a creature whose normal vitality was sucked, his skin and hair quickly aged and grayed, and he only thought that this warrior was in the prime of life, and his vitality was extraordinarily vigorous.

The undead archmage has sucked many human races alive, but none of them can compare to the feeling that this martial artist brings him, which makes him a little hesitant whether to refine the other party into an undead, maybe it is a good idea to raise him like a livestock and suck it a few more times?

With the thought of it, he didn't intend to completely suck the other party dry, and ordered in his spirit: "Let me see this captive." ”

The Death Knight turned the captive over, and the Necromancer realized that the other man was somewhat similar to the Death Knight, with a black mask on his face, and his true face could not be seen.

Due to the previous life force sucking, it was impossible for the other party to have any power to resist, the undead archmage waved his staff, pulled it closer, looked at the captive's body with the anatomical gaze of the researcher, smiled with satisfaction, and then reached out to lift the other party's mask.

The black mask was lifted without any resistance, revealing a face that the undead archmage could never have imagined beforehand, and a pair of deep purple eyes suddenly opened!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...... 陛xià!! ――”

At the moment when the undead archmage's sanity fell into a state of loss of control, the black light on Titi's body flashed, and he broke free from the control of the method, and the black flow in the palm of his hand condensed a black long sword, and the heavy black light flowed through the sword body, and the long sword broke through two automatically activated protective spells in a row like paper paste, and there was no third layer of protection in front of the sword blade!

By the time the necromancer had come to his senses, he had been kicked to the ground, a heavy steel boot on his chest, and a long black sword against his brow.

He only had time to order the undead slave to stop, lest the other party be pierced by the ten thousand swords at the same time, and he himself would return to the arms of the demon god under the other party's dying sword.

“…… Despicable, despicable human race, how dare you, dare to desecrate the holy face of the great demon king...... You, you don't ......" [Demon Language]

Titi's feet "gently" increased the force of one percent: "Undead, get out of the way." ”

[I really want to trample this guy who looks at him with disgusting eyes.] But Ann said he had to live - hateful! 】

The necromancer clearly heard the sound of his fragile ribs breaking in two, and his numb senses, which were almost eroded by the negative energy, also felt the sharp pain, so he had to order the undead under his command to retreat a distance, and he was still trying to find traces of illusion on Titi's face while panting roughly.

There was a clear energy fluctuation not far away, and the rich positive energy that repelled the negative energy made the undead commotion, and Lin An's figure flew over the undead army and landed beside Titi, seeing the state of the two. Patting Titi, "Well done!" ”

She had been hiding outside the ice crevice to observe the situation, and seeing that there was not much movement on Titi's side, she went to deal with the two trash fish that led the way, so as not to be overwhelmed by them.

"Titi's true appearance has an even greater impact on the higher-level demons than originally thought!" She thought to herself.

When the mage is close, the victory or defeat is between one or two spells, even if the necromancer activates an additional protective spell to slow down Titi for a second. The outcome could have been different.

It's not that the necromancer archmage is too underestimated, it's that Titi's life state is too special and is not weakened by negative energy spells such as life force sucking at all;

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What's more, the two of them are favored by the plane. Be their enemy. The Necromancer was warned by his instinct even the moment of the attack, and it was too late.

"You, you are...... Who is it? …… Why, why do you know the true face of my king? ”

There is a lot of meaning in the content of this sentence, Lin An raised his eyebrows, did not answer, and groaned in his mouth. "Shenwen. Dispel negative energy! ”

A wave of golden light flowed out around her, and the undead archmage let out a scream, and a thick black gas drifted out of him, while the spells that had been secretly condensed as he interrogated were dispelled.

snorted, and the ball of her foot was a little heavier immediately. Let the necromancer's right rib also break two to form a symmetrical perfection.

The necromancer didn't snort and fainted.

Titi mentions the Necromancer. Lin An flew up, wanting to get out of the encirclement of the undead.

The undead were in a commotion, following their movements, and from time to time they let out a terrifying roar, but they seemed to be under some control, and even after the undead archmage was unconscious, the group of undead who did not have the master's control did not lose control and pounced.

Lin An was helpless and stopped.

"I know that some of your leaders may have developed wisdom, and if you continue to follow, I will kill your master."

But her warnings were to no avail, and the hordes of the undead still surrounded them like dumplings.

"Follow, die!"

Titi let out a low roar, like the roar of a beast deep in her throat.

The undead stopped immediately, but still didn't get out of the way.

There was a slight commotion in several directions of the surrounding group of undead, and Lin An sensed that several different violent spiritual power fluctuations were communicating, and after a while, the exchange stopped, and Lin An showed a smile, and had confirmed the location of the leader among the several undead.

It was still the leader of the Death Knight who came forward, Nightmare silently took a few steps forward, and the cold gaze under the Death Knight mask flickered a few times, and there was a fluctuation of spiritual power: ["Master, order, can't, let go. ”】

["The leader of you, who is under the control of your master, if you follow him again, I will kill him. It was Lin An who came forward to talk with spiritual power.

The Death Knight leader was silent.

The undead are dead brains!

In the case of premeditation, it is not difficult for Lin An to set up a trap to capture him alive, of course what he wants to get is not such a predicament, Lin An thought about it, and passed a spiritual power: ["In this way, you get out of the way, let us enter this ice gap, you are not allowed to follow, but you can trap the exit, in this way, you will not be considered disobeying your master's order not to let us go. ”】

The undead communicated with each other with another burst of spiritual power, and finally the leader of the Death Knight nodded, "Okay. ”】

Under the control of the undead leaders, the group of undead gave way to a gap that only allowed one person to pass through guò.

Lin An took the lead, and walked into the ice gap with Titi under the watchful eye of the undead, and said in his heart that they were so sent by the undead army of the demon race, are they considered the first people of the human race?

(To be continued)