(Thank you I'm not a beauty!) The pink of classmates, the eldest sister of the fainting pig~! O(∩_∩)O~ Okay, I can't make up for it, go to the house and die, take a good rest, and adjust the mood of the incomparably painful egg! ）

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The last adventure cost the scout team a member of its team.

For them, it is a difficult blow to accept, although countless people will die every day in Minghuanxing, but the people around them will leave forever, and the feeling is completely different.

It is precisely because one of the departing team members is also a woman that there is a supplement behind the ink dyed clothes, and subconsciously, they probably want to make up for something, and they are in the affirmation of the alert and keen consciousness of the ink dyed clothes, so there is such a question.

Mo Dyeyi's answer was decent, in fact, it also showed an attitude, she didn't want to participate in this kind of discussion, you do it, I will do it, if you don't do it, I won't object.

Compared with others, she has unspeakable hardships.

She couldn't leave, at least not until she was Jindan.

When she can, she doesn't mind helping them, but to help them make decisions, she thinks that her life still has to be grasped by herself, and every corner of life, the choice is different, and the future path is completely different.

It is this choice that they are facing now.

When I went back to report the news, the fisherman's profit was not related to them, but I could get a thick merit.

If you take a risk, you may reap unimaginably huge benefits.

In this kind of big gamble in life, some people lose and lose.

Some people won, and they have been brilliant ever since......

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At the captain's insistence, they still chose to fight.

Of the five of them, two are in the late stage of foundation building, and the remaining three are all in the middle stage of foundation building.

Quietly touched it again, and unlike the last time, this time they didn't encounter any obstacles. It was very smooth and approached the battlefield of the three.

I saw that the white-robed mage took out a leather scroll and tore it apart, and the rich holy light vented out from it, sweeping away all the skeleton soldiers in front of him. Ken seized the opportunity, his body was as agile as a cheetah, and he instantly rushed to the necromancer's approach, the great sword in his hand shining with white holy light was raised high, and he slashed down with unparalleled bravery, and the half-moon slash was formed, and the cutting point was the neck of Nanickleus......

The necromancer who was close to him was momentarily flustered. Then he calmed down again, the smile on his face was strange and indistinguishable, and his silver-gray eyes shone with a mysterious light.

A chain of bones hanging from his neck suddenly flew out, flashing with a misty glow, blocking the great sword along with the sword light, and time seemed to stand still in an instant.

Strange and obscure syllables spat out of Nikelus's mouth, and his pale hands quickly changed into mysterious and inexplicable gestures, pulling at what little magic he had left. It all flowed into the bone chain around the neck, and the misty glow grew stronger and stronger.

The magic drained of his whole body was drained, and a cruel madness flashed in Nikelus's eyes. His pale face became even paler, and the blood in his body turned into a blood-colored light that poured into the bone chain.

There was a strange brightness of blood in the dark light, and the next moment, the brave and incomparable junior swordsman was overturned by a force.

A swirl of black mixed with blood gathered above the necromancer's head.

The faint blue lightning snaked and hideous from time to time.

The white jade-like skeleton passed through the whirlpool little by little, first the hands, then the legs, and the body slowly squeezed through the gap connecting the two spaces.

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It is the king of skeletons who is summoned by the necromancer with the help of the bone chain.

It tugged at the chain of bones that summoned it. Tearing off the chain on it, he put the small piece of bone armor in his hand, and the light flashed, and the small piece of bone armor disappeared, and the length of the little finger seemed to grow by so many points.

Skeletron's eyes were dark blue flames, and it looked at the withered tree. The thin paper-like necromancer turned around and looked at the two people with holy light on their bodies.

For the undead creatures, the Holy Light Divine Horse is the most annoying.

It hated these two humans whose bodies were filled with the power that made it uncomfortable to use its finger bones as a medium to forcibly summon it.

Skeletron moves!

Its movements are simple and direct, rushing directly towards the human who dares to sprinkle holy light on it, and a bone weapon appears out of thin air in its hand, about eight zhang long, which is still a little short compared to its height of more than ten zhang, I don't know what kind of skeleton it is, and I don't know how it is polished, it is extremely sharp and sharp, and when it is waved, the sound of breaking the sky spreads far away.

The ink dyed clothes stood so far away, and they heard it clearly, and the cold feeling made the scalp tingle for a while.

One time!

Only once!

The old man in the white robe was in a different place.

The sound of the slight friction of the bones was the Skeleton King turning his head, and his blue eyes were coldly looking at the junior swordsman who could not hide his horror.

Under its gaze, it was as if Kenn would not move, his whole body trembling in fear, trying to escape, but he could not command his body.

Just as Skeletron waved his weapon again, trying to deal with the human in front of him.

A strange symbol flashed from Ken's forehead, and Skeletron's movements paused, the cold light of the sharpness less than three inches away from Ken's neck, but suddenly stopped.

The next moment, something unexpected happened to everyone.

Ken was gone.

There was not a single sign beforehand, but there was no doubt that he was no longer here.

As if unconscious, Skeletron withdrew his weapon and looked reflexively at the necromancer summoned from another dimension, making a soft "gurgling" sound in his throat, as if laughing.

"No!" Nickles cried out in horror, "You can't do this! It was I who brought you into this world, it was I! You can't do this to me! ”

The soul fire in Skeletron's eyes flickered, and he directly communicated with him with his spiritual power, but he didn't know what he said, which would make the necromancer have such a panicked reaction.

"According to the law, you can't hurt me, you can't!" Nickles said in a fierce voice, no matter how you look at it, it looks like she has no confidence at all.

Laws?

Ink-dyed clothes narrowed their eyes. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )