Maybe it's because this monster was very powerful when it was alive, anyway, An Baichen and Lisi have not been attacked at all along the way.

And there is another point, as the existence of the undead system, the two of them are completely immune to the hallucinogenic gases that permeate the air, which means that the most terrifying point in the psychedelic forest for ordinary people is completely non-existent for the two of them.

There were a lot of people who entered the psychedelic forest this time, but An Baichen was sure that most of them might not make it back alive.

Along the way, he had seen countless corpses, some of whom had been killed by demonic beasts, and some of whom even An Baichen couldn't tell how they had died.

The scary thing about the psychedelic forest is that the longer you stay here, the more you won't be able to tell the difference between reality and illusion, and this is undoubtedly fatal, so most adventurers don't want to enter it.

"My lord, there's a fight ahead, shall we go and take a look?" Lisi squinted slightly, since Amber taught her the magic of the undead, her senses were much more sensitive than before, especially when it came to living creatures.

"Let's go, go and see, and ask for the next way by the way. ”

The Frost Dragon is flying, so along the way, the towering trees around him have become An Baichen's biggest headache, even if he has a convenient pathfinder tool like a skeleton mouse, but he still doesn't know that the direction he is going must be right.

As Lisi drove the corpse of the demonic beast under her to walk in the direction she was talking about, a familiar person actually appeared in An Baichen's field of vision......

"O Lord of Light, please inflict a majestic divine punishment on the evil beings, and burn all the darkness with the fire of light. ”

Blinding light erupted from the greatsword in his hand as the knight chanted, and at the same time, the old man opposite him stomped the ground with a magic staff in his hand......

"Woo woo woo ......"

The yin wind was gusting, and the old man didn't even have any extra movements, only to see countless dry bones suddenly emerging from the ground on the ground, and the knight holding the bright giant sword was completely submerged in the dry bones in an instant.

"Bright, evil, you Holy See guys are really the most hateful, but you little guy is really unlucky, you will get lost alone and meet me. ”

"Click!"

"......"

The former was the sound of bones shattering, while the latter was the sound of blood gushing out, and a blow was just a heavy blow, and the knight of light who had fought with the black knight was completely lost.

"I don't know what to do, but it looks like I've got a good piece of material. ”

The old man was none other than St. Francis, the third-ranked necromancer on the Deep Blue Road, and at this time, he had already discovered An Baichen and Lis.

However, he ignored the two of them, and took it upon himself to collect everything from the Knight of Light.

But Francis doesn't want to pay attention to the two, it doesn't mean that An Baichen will let him go, for this undead saint, An Baichen has a very strong interest.

I only heard An Baichen speak: "Hey, old man, is the Frost Dragon in this direction?"

After An Baichen finished speaking, he jumped to the ground, the other party is very strong, and it is not something that Lisi can deal with now, so An Baichen plans to personally try how strong this undead law god is.

"Huh?"

Hearing An Baichen's words, Francis narrowed his eyes slightly, he has been used to being lonely for a long time, in the Deep Blue Continent, he is regarded as a devil, and he has lived long enough, so psychologically, this guy has been a little distorted.

"Boy, are you talking to me?"

Francis said slowly. There was no anger visible under the dry face, but there was a hint of madness in the deep eyes.

"Nonsense, didn't I tell you that I was talking to the guy on the ground?"

"The undead are the magic saints, it sounds amazing, why don't you let me see it?"

That's right, An Baichen is provoking, in the previous world, he has not seen a stronger undead powerhouse, even on the Kolia continent, those guys are only at the level of a great magician.

And the guy in front of him is different, An Baichen has not yet been able to measure whether the level of this world is level seven or eight, he can count it as level seven.

Judging from past experience, the seventh-level world can only give birth to seventh-level powerhouses at most, which is converted into the powerhouse level of the Deep Blue Continent, the fifth level is the great magician, the sixth level is the magic master, and the seventh level should be the great magic master, but this guy is a law saint.

An Baichen couldn't quite tell whether the level of Fa Saint was a title that the peak Great Magus could obtain, or whether they themselves were powerhouses of this level.

Just as this world is unusual, the powerhouses of the level of the Law Saint Sword Saint are also very unusual, so An Baichen wants to measure it and try to see what the gap is between himself and these peak powerhouses, after all, he is a god of death no matter what.

Hearing An Baichen's words, Francis glanced at An Baichen thoughtfully, and then he suddenly stomped on the ground with his magic staff.

"Boom!"

The same yin wind, the same white bones, almost in an instant, An Baichen was completely wrapped in the white bones.

Then I heard a "click", and the white bones seemed to be oppressed by a huge force, and they were turned into pieces......

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Francis glanced at the direction of the white bones with some suspicion, because there, he did not feel any resistance from An Baichen.

Of course, Francis didn't think Amberson would die like this, so he raised his left hand......

"Spear of the Bone Spur!"

As soon as Francis's words fell, on his left hand, a huge bone spear more than three meters long appeared, and with a wave of his hand, the huge bone spear stabbed in the direction where An Baichen was.

"Boom!"

The powerful attack not only caused a loud noise, but even blasted the ground into a huge crater.

And it was at this time that the doubts on Francis's face were even more intense......

"What the hell is going on?"

This was the first time Francis had encountered such a situation, and undead magic was different from other forms of magic in that it could attack both physically and mentally.

Compared to other magical monolithics, undead magic is undoubtedly comprehensive.

Just now, the spear of bone spurs that Francis sent out was a pure physical attack, and its power was so great that even a powerhouse of the level of a sword master would never dare to take it hard.

But what's going on with that guy? Francis could sense that An Baichen's breath was still in place at this time, to put it simply, he launched two attacks just now, and the other party chose to hard-connect......