Two of the four horned trolls turned into a blood mist and disappeared into the air, and the remaining two were not much better, blind and blackened, but they still barely got up and limped around Wu Yan, and the woman in black also caught up. Although Wu Yan was still a little conscious lying on the ground, her body could not move for the time being, and she could only stare at the woman viciously with her eyes, and the woman seemed to have no sight at all, and she still tilted her chin and said:

"Young master, I am offended!

The eyes in her hands opened again, and then a green cyclone appeared above Wu Yan, and the cyclone continued to hover above his head, slowly condensing into a huge eye.

That woman was a necromantic shaman, Xiwen had already suspected it just now, but now when he saw this eye, he was even more sure, and he didn't think that she was also a demon who should appear in the abyss and hell. It seems that it is really as Leng Zimo's mother said, the earth is indeed full of aliens.

Little by little, the eyes summoned by the necromantic shaman sucked the immobile Wu Yan upwards, but just as Wu Yan was about to be sucked in by the eye, a silver sword suddenly flew out of the grass and plunged into the huge eye like a dart.

A terrible wail rang out, and the eyes hanging in the air disappeared.

"Ahhhh

The necromantic shaman was still rolling on the ground in agony, as if the sword had been stuck in its body, and she wailed in pain, her voice extremely hoarse. Rapier was recalled just in time, and Wu Yan was once again thrown to the ground, and the two mutilated horned trolls also watched the woods behind them warily.

Xiwen, who thought that Wu Yan had fainted to death, felt that he was no longer afraid of revealing his identity, so he walked out directly with a thin sword in his hand, and shouted to the necromantic shaman:

"You don't want to hurt my tablemates!"

Seeing that the person who came was just a stinking but arrogant high school student, the necromantic shaman was so angry that his face was deformed, and he stood up tremblingly, and his appearance had changed into his true face. It shouted hoarsely to the two half-crippled horned trolls:

"Tear him up for me!"

Looking at the necromantic shaman in front of him, half of the body turned into a skeleton due to sacrifice, half of the body that had been corroded of skin, the whole body was wrapped in a black Gothic dress, and the skull of a minotaur was in his hand, and there was a circle of green light around his body, it was really a familiar formula, a familiar taste, it was simply disgusting.

Xiwen didn't care about the two horned trolls that rushed towards him, because he was more than enough to deal with that kind of low-level demon, even without the power of magic, not to mention that these were still two seriously injured. His gaze was primarily on the necromantic shaman in front of him, as it was healing itself by chanting incantations. Disgusting to disgusting, but Xiwen is still afraid of its sacrificial summoning ability, after all, most of his power cannot be used.

Although it was very difficult to rush, the two horned trolls still attacked, they tried their best, jumped, raised their fists and smashed at Xiwen, Xiwen raised his left hand unhurriedly, kissed the ring in his hand lightly with his mouth, and then used the ring to cut the blade of the thin sword, and a purple light mark immediately appeared in the middle of the thin sword, and he jumped in front of the two horned trolls with a leap, and then the sword light flashed, and before the person landed, the two horned trolls were separated by the bar waist and disappeared in mid-air.

After slashing the horned troll, Xiwen turned around and stabbed at the necromantic shaman not far away, and his martial arts teacher had told him since he was a child that the necromantic shaman was a long-range magic demon that would surely die as long as he was close to him, so he planned to fight quickly.

And the necromantic shaman obviously knew his own shortcomings, and it knew that Xiwen was not as simple as the hairy boy in his eyes, so he immediately changed the incantation he chanted, and the minotaur skull in his hand was suspended in front of it with the chanting, and the whole glow was faintly green. Seeing Xiwen rushing towards him murderously, the skull in front of it immediately shot a green light towards Xiwen.

This is the necromantic shaman's specialty long-range attack, in the face of this lightning-like light wave, Xiwen has already expected it, so he raised his thin sword and slashed forward, the green light and the blade immediately rubbed violently, and after a burst of sparks, the green light disappeared, but Xiwen also took several steps back. Without taking a breath, Xiwen launched several more attacks, but the necromantic shaman blocked his way in the same way.

It seemed that in his current state, the strategy of fast attack was not working, the minotaur skull made the defenses in front of the necromantic shaman waterless, and Xiwen stared solemnly at the ugly demon, trying to find a flaw that would allow him to escape behind it.

Suddenly, an aura that had not appeared for a long time surged in Xiwen's chest, and although it was not strong, it was enough to light up the surprise in his eyes. Yes, his power awakened.

Xiwen's heart had been carnival thousands of times, but his expression was still very serious. Struck while the iron was hot, and he just wanted to test whether his strength had really awakened. Gently raised the ring, chanting a short chant, the ring emitted a dazzling purple light in an instant, he picked up the thin sword, and slowly slashed the sword body with the ring, where the ring went, the sword body left a purple light, and finally the whole thin sword turned into a transparent purple, and the whole body seemed to be ignited, spraying purple flames, this is his primary form of weapon - Destiny.

What an exciting thing this is! Xiwen looked at the weapon in his hand with the corners of his mouth raised, and he couldn't suppress his surprise any longer, and he was also surprised by the necromantic shaman not far away, because he never thought that the kid in front of him would burst out with such great energy. I saw that Xiwen aimed the sword in his hand at the necromantic shaman and slashed, and a fierce purple sword light rushed straight over, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to dodge at all.

Since it couldn't hide, the necromantic shaman simply confronted it, staring at the skull on its chest, chanting a spell in an extremely sharp and unpleasant voice, like a fanatical believer. With the bonus of the spell, the skull suddenly swelled three times larger, and with a loud beast roar, it slammed directly into the purple sword light.

Boom –

The two collided and exploded in the air, and the shockwave quickly spread to the nearby flowers and trees, and the minotaur skull shattered into pieces and scattered all over the ground. The necromantic shaman was still staring at the scattered bones, and Xiwen had already flashed behind the necromantic shaman in the flash of lightning, and before he could react, he stabbed his sword into its heart.

But what was unexpectedly was that the Heavenly Destiny, which almost pierced into the body of the necromantic shaman by half an inch, was tightly grasped by a pair of skeletal arms the size of a baby. Xi Wen looked at it, and it was half a baby skeleton that had emerged from the body of the necromantic shaman! He pulled back, but the sword in his hand couldn't move.

"Hahaha!" The necromancer screwed his head back three hundred and sixty degrees, looked at it, and said, "I don't know who you are or what your purpose is, but you succeeded, and you succeeded in making me angry!"

The infant remains of the necromantic shaman dragged Xiwen's destiny back into its body, and the sword slammed into its heart, but the necromantic shaman did not laugh sadly, and a red light suddenly lit up in its empty right eye.

Oh no! it's a sacrifice call!

Xiwen immediately pulled back the Mandate of Heaven, but it was too late, because there was already a huge eye standing up behind the body of the necromantic shaman, and it also flew into the eye with a dodge at the same time as Xiwen drew his sword.

"Wake up, my faithful servants!"

There was a rotten smell in the air, and in the next second, a Sen Sen bone hand came out of the ground, and he was like a white manzhu sawa in the air. Then, such white bones sprung up on the ground like mushrooms after a rain, and one by one skeleton warriors crawled out of the ground, more and more, denser and denser, some of them were uncovered, a pair of white bones, some were unclothed, holding broken weapons, and some were incomplete, just a number.

These skeleton warriors are slow to move, have low attack power, and generally play the role of cannon fodder or demining in large battles, but they are constantly winning and can often win in small wars by numbers.

Xiwen couldn't help frowning as he watched this large group of skeleton soldiers rushing towards him from all directions, he was not afraid of these creatures, as long as he opened the defensive barrier to surround himself now, it would be impossible for these low-level creatures to attack him in his life, but there were so many of them, if time dragged on, there might be a situation where skeleton warriors would run nearby to attack ordinary people, so he could only bite the bullet.

Just do it, Xiwen stretched out the ring enchantment and threw it on Wu Yan's body, letting the enchantment protect Wu Yan who lost his mobility. Then he used the Mandate of Heaven to swing a purple sword light again, and a large number of skeleton warriors fell in front of him in an instant, and before the sword light touched them, they were beaten to pieces by the attached sword qi, but the skeleton soldiers around him immediately filled the gap. Xiwen swung out five sword qi in succession, and a large piece of bone was scattered on the ground, but they were still as numerous as cow hairs, and there were countless of them. If you can take care of the front, you can't take care of the back, and countless skeleton soldiers moved to Xiwen's side step by step, gradually drowning his whole person in a patch of white. The skeleton warriors were still pouring into the middle, and there was no sign of Xiwen at all.

But at this time, a trace of purple suddenly appeared in the dense white, and after a few seconds, four purple pillars of light burst out from the middle to the surroundings, and Xiwen jumped up and stopped above the battlefield, with a pair of white wings on his back. Xiwen's vision in mid-air became clearer, and the skeleton soldiers below were still rushing to the middle, but he found that some of the skeleton soldiers on the periphery had already walked into the woods, and were almost at the fence of the abandoned real estate area.

It has to be done quickly, or letting them run outside is bound to cause chaos.

Xiwen didn't know if he would be able to sustain the next move with his current recovery, but he still had to give it a try. He closed his eyes, held the Mandate of Heaven in both hands and raised it in front of him, and then chanted the holy song loudly, a faint golden light filled around him, the holy song came to an end, the light on his body had become very dazzling, his eyes suddenly opened, he held the sword and rushed down directly, a powerful air flow immediately pressed down, and the skeleton warriors below were instantly crushed by the sword qi. As he approached the ground, Xiwen plunged the Mandate of Heaven into the earth, then held the hilt of his sword in both hands, fell to one knee, and shouted majestically:

"Wheel of Destiny!"

The surrounding air converged at the speed of light above the Mandate of Heaven in this second, and released at the speed of light in the next second, and one after another purple circles of light appeared on the ground with the Mandate of Heaven as the center, from small to large, covering all the skeleton warriors. The skeleton warrior who was still scrambling just now came to a standstill, and then a magic array with complex patterns and runes appeared under the destiny of heaven, Xiwen pressed his left hand on the magic circle, and read in his mouth:

"The fire of fate between all things in reincarnation, I now use the Holy Ring as the medium, and the Mandate of Heaven as the medium, ordering you to purify all the evil in front of you!"

At the end of the chanting, a purple fire phoenix rushed out of the circle, it let out a long roar, and all the apertures burned with clusters of purple flames, and all the skeleton warriors were swallowed up by the flames and scattered into piles of powder in the air before they even had a chance to struggle. After a few minutes, everything was calm again, the flames were extinguished, the phoenix disappeared, Xiwen returned to his normal form, and the Mandate of Heaven changed back to an ordinary silver rappier, if it weren't for those few potholes and Wu Yan lying on the ground, everything just now would have been as if nothing had happened.

Xiwen's face turned pale, he supported the thin sword and barely stood up, and after a short rest, he walked to Wu Yan's side and wanted to help him up, but when he squatted down, he found that Wu Yan was staring at himself with big eyes and an incredulous expression.