After slashing several times in a row, the bone sword of the undead skeleton fell on the crystal coffin.

Yao Te finally breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this product really has an IQ of zero.

Slash yourself through the crystal coffin, who to scare?

However, Yao Te didn't have time to rejoice for too long, and the undead skeleton seemed to suddenly wake up and began to bypass the crystal coffin.

"Damn, this undead necromancer, maybe he's almost done playing, and he's still in the mood to manipulate skeletons." Yao Te couldn't help but scold.

There is no need to guess, the spirit of the undead skeleton just now is definitely the hand of the necromancer.

The battle between the other party and Mingyue Shadow is fierce, and there is still time to pay attention here.

It's just that even with the manipulation of the necromancer, Yao Te surrounded the crystal coffin Qin Wang around the pillar, and it seemed that the undead skeleton still couldn't attack him.

Bang dang.

The undead skeleton began to slash Yao Te through the crystal coffin again, and it seemed that the necromancer had given up continuing to manipulate the undead skeleton and was concentrating on dealing with the attack of the bright moon shadow.

"Cut, cut, I don't care anyway." Although he said this, Yao Te's nerves did not dare to relax for a moment, and he was engrossed in paying attention to the undead skeleton's every move.

Click.

The crystal coffin seemed to have a crack in its shattering.

"This thing shouldn't really chop up the coffin in front of you?" A strong sense of uneasiness welled up in Yao Te's heart.

Click.

It's really a pot that can't be opened.

The crystal coffin shattered like a glass, and the green liquid scattered out and fell on Yao Te's body.

"System Prompt: You have touched the source of the plague, which seems to be the cause of the decay of the Forest of the Fittest, and the evil magical energy hidden in it has caused the creatures here to mutate."

"System Prompt: Evil magical energy is eating away at your body."

A few drops of green liquid were inadvertently stained on his calves, and he felt very cool, Yao Te planned to shake his legs to shake off, but these drops of green liquid were like a few green leeches, which quickly burrowed into Yao Te's body.

Before Yao Te could feel his body's reaction, the undead skeleton that rushed over brandished a bone sword, directly emptying Yao Te's last trace of blood.

As if the last bit of strength in his body had been stripped away, Yao Te fell to the ground a little unwillingly.

It's a pity that I persevered for so long, and in the end I still hung up.

opened his attribute interface, and the deerskin boots under his feet had exploded, just within his reach, but the powerlessness of his whole body made Yao Te unable to move.

There are still a few pieces of toad meat missing from the backpack, and it seems that it has also exploded, but fortunately, the fine iron sword has not exploded, which is a blessing in misfortune.

This time it was a real loss.

"You have died, and your resurrection point has been detected as a god stone statue in the land of trapped beasts, do you choose to resurrect?"

Seeing the red dialog box that appeared on his interface, Yao Te also had to accept the fact that he had died.

Aside from a bit of a pity, there's nothing too special about dying in the new game.

If you die, you will resurrect the stone statue of the god in the land of trapped beasts, so if you don't open the iron cage that trapped you if you don't open it in the first place, you can get out of the iron cage by death.

The option to choose resurrection is followed by a parenthetical bracket that says the loss of all XP at the current level, which seems to be a hard penalty for dying in the new game.

Although he was a little unwilling, as the only option, Yao Te had no other way.

Yao Te plans to resurrect first and send a text message to Bright Moon Shadow, asking her to help pick up the equipment after she gets rid of the necromancer.

Just as Yao Te was about to choose to resurrect, a new option popped up.

"System Prompt: You have a mutation, comprehend the Rebirth skill, and add an additional 100 mana."

It turned out to be the rebirth skills of the Evil Scale Toad and the Evil Scale Crocodile, so it seems that the creatures in the Rotten Swamp are all affected by the evil magic aura in the Source of the Plague.

It's just that what Yao Te didn't expect was that this effect would also have an effect on himself.

"Resurrect on the spot without losing any experience points."

Seeing this option, Yao Te breathed a sigh of relief, not to mention the extra magic qi slot, his experience points were also preserved, and when he was resurrected, he could also pick up the equipment that had exploded.

This wave doesn't seem to be a loss.

Yao Te was not in a hurry to make sure, although he had fallen to the ground, but his vision was very clear, the undead skeleton was next to his corpse, if he chose to be resurrected at this time, he would undoubtedly kill himself.

I can only hope that after Bright Moon Shadow solves the necromancer, she will come and deal with this undead skeleton.

Glancing at the time limit on the options, the five-minute countdown has begun, and it seems that this state of corpse can only exist for five minutes, and as soon as the five minutes pass, he will be forcibly resurrected to the land of trapped beasts.

Time passed second by second, and Yao Te's heart was very anxious.

Rumble.

The white bone wall exploded, and the tall bone wall instantly turned into broken bones and scattered all over the ground, and the necromancer ran out of the bone wall.

It was in a state of disarray, and even if it had no flesh, it was covered in scars on its bones.

"I didn't expect that a level 3 warrior would have such a high-level product as a life recovery potion on his body, if it weren't for my rebirth technique, it would have really been planted in your hands." The necromancer's tone was a little scared.

Bright Moon Shadow's eyes lost their luster a little, and under the bombardment of too many dark spells, her body was also like a kite with a broken string.

Bright Moon Shadow didn't speak, but her angry eyes seemed to be about to break the necromancer into pieces.

"Damn boy, he actually let all the source of the plague that I worked so hard to condense be in vain, and die like this, it's really cheap for him, he should be turned into a skeleton of remorse, trapped in a dark space forever." The necromancer summoned the undead skeleton to his side.

"It seems that the transition to a hidden profession was a scam on your part in the first place." Bright Moon Shadow seemed to understand something.

"Haha, the new game is much more dangerous than you think, although it won't die, but there are many ways to live, live like a skeleton without a mind, and in the eyes of the system, it's not really death." The necromancer laughed maniacally again.

"In this way, those remorseful skeletons should be players." Bright Moon Shadow sighed, not knowing whether to sigh at those poor players, or sigh for her next fate.

"If you want to become a hidden profession, how can it be so easy, I will not waste the ritual of the dead on the body of waste, although you are not a waste, but you are the kind of person I hate the most in my life." The necromancer gritted his teeth with resentment.

"I hate people like me, I'm curious."

"Why is it that even if you die, a guy like you who has enjoyed a good life in the old game still has to get special preferential treatment from the system, I originally thought that death was fair to all human beings, but I didn't expect that even if I died, the so-called fairness does not exist, so even if I become an undead, I don't want to be a poor human anymore." The necromancer laughed maniacally, satisfied with the way it was.

In the old game, the final outcome of everyone was death, and no matter what kind of injustice they suffered, death seemed to be the last excuse to fight for so-called fairness.

However, in hindsight, this excuse seems ridiculous.

There is no so-called fairness in the world of the new game, this cruel world, even death cannot escape.

"So this world that doesn't die, do you think it's fair, you never know how cruel this world is."

Bright Moon Shadow smiled thoughtfully, and with a hint of anger in her desolation, she took out a bottle of potion engraved with red gold runes from her backpack.

Seeing this golden potion, the necromancer's withered eyes seemed to jump, and his tone trembled a little in disbelief, "Impossible, this is a master-level berserk potion, even if it is the entire Sealed Capital City, I'm afraid no one can make this level of potion, who are you?" ”

"It's worthy of being a player with a relevel, and you can recognize the master-level berserk potion at a glance, and it seems that your former large level is not low." Bright Moon Shadow shook the medicine bottle as if it contained a glass of peerless wine.

Seeing that Ming Yueying was about to open the lid, the necromancer hurriedly spoke: "How wasteful it is to waste a bottle of master-level berserk potion on a level 5 player, you must know very well. ”

A bottle of master-level berserk potion, not to mention a level 5 precious level equipment, even a complete set of level 5 precious equipment can be exchanged.

If you die, you can be resurrected, but the master-level berserk potion will be gone.

"In this world, there are two tactical purposes that are the most cruel, one is to save people, no matter how many people must be sacrificed, and the other is to get rid of a person, no matter how big the price must be born, and my tactical purpose is that you must die today." With a flick of the Bright Moon Shadow Jade finger, the cork of the berserk potion was flicked open, and a powerful circle of furious wind emanated from the potion.

The shattered white bones on the ground seemed to have encountered a level 12 typhoon, flying everywhere in the air, and the necromancer and undead skeleton were directly repelled by an invisible force, and their backs were tightly pressed against the wall.

Yao Te on the ground was also uncomfortable, even if he was already dead, he had already felt the powerful aura of power in his body.

"Damn, you must not let her drink it, give me fear." The necromancer let out a frantic cry.

"System Prompt: Your Fear Skill is ineffective and you can't interrupt the opponent's movements."

Seeing the system prompt, the necromancer let out a helpless wry smile.

Just holding this bottle of potion can make you immune to your own control skills.

"Berserk potions can increase a large amount of strength, attack speed, movement speed, and bloodsucking effect, this potion has extremely high drug resistance, you can't use any recovery type of potion anymore, I'm an undead, you can't suck blood, as long as the blood volume is clear, you still have to die."

The necromancer was undaunted, chanting an esoteric incantation, and a bright red wound erupted from above its head.

"Great god of the dead, please accept the sacrifice from your slave and grant me great power."

A powerful aura of darkness seemed to pour down from the netherworld, gathering in its hands.

A black vortex is expanding rapidly, like a black hole in the universe, trying to swallow everything.

Seeing Ming Yueying's footsteps moving slightly in the direction of the door, Yao Te knew that Ming Yueying had the idea of escaping.

She was wearing a precious-level suit, and if she died and exploded any of them, the consequences would be unacceptable.

The necromancer's magic seemed to be incredibly powerful, and with the little health she had left, she wasn't absolutely sure.

Yao Te can understand Mingyueying's behavior, and if it were him, it is estimated that he would probably make the same choice as her.

It's just that if the bright moon shadow is gone at this time, then even if he is reborn, it will be meaningless.

Without any hesitation, Yao Te chose to resurrect on the spot.

The nimble snakeskin whip was like a venomous snake hiding in the shadows, and it slammed into the necromancer's ankle.

Stumbling.

The necromancer fell to the ground, and the huge black vortex that was still growing in its hand seemed to be a dark cloud that was about to be eyed by the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

"DUMB, I'M C.D." The necromancer's mad roar, eager to choose someone to devour.

Angry, angry.

This necromancer is absolutely.