"Then let's make a cameo appearance as a real necromancer!"

An ice-white staff appeared in Ye Feng's hand, replacing the staff of protection that had just been exchanged for a short time.

The paladins and mages couldn't help but feel a stagnation in their hearts, just now this priest changed his robes, and used the 'dark temptation' that only necromancers can use, took the thief's dagger, and used the 'wind strike' with the highest attack, and now he has replaced it with this seemingly ordinary staff.........

The ice-white staff exudes a cloudy light, and it is impossible to tell which level of weapon it is, but the equipment in "Light" tends to be lighter in color, the more special attributes it has!

Dao Bingbing, who was standing in the distance, saw Ye Feng exchange for equipment again, but pursed her pink lips without saying a word, she finally understood a little, why this priest was dressed in tatters, but he could take out scrolls worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins to PK——— when a priest who had no attack himself had many special attributes, would he still deliberately care about an ordinary level suit?

The undead corpse witch with the crown was not diverted by Ye Feng's costume change at all, although it was a monster of the magic department, but as a quasi-boss, his basic attributes were naturally very perverted.

An afterimage set off the originally very dark and corrupt body a little light, although the speed of movement may not be fast, but there is no sign of slowness, the miserable white bones emit a turbid stench, and the eyes of the black hole seem to appear the hazy scene of the first birth of the universe.

"Death Clouds!" The undead corpse witch raised his luxurious staff, although he was a zombie, he still had the grace before death, the graceful temperament of the wizard, a huge dark cyan cloud, filled a huge area, and attacked all the three people who were soaked in the incense of the demon.

－180！ －155！ －100！

The mage's magic resistance was the lowest, and he was actually hit with 180 points of damage, and even Ye Feng lost 100 points of health.

"Death Clouds!"

－180！ －155！ －100！

Another attack smashed on the heads of the three of them again without a pause, and Ye Feng hurriedly poured a bottle of stamina potion.

The attack of the undead corpse witch was not particularly good, but the super-fast spell casting reminded Ye Feng of himself splashing the flame of light.

The only difference is that the undead corpse witch has super high attribute points, so there is almost no need to worry about the lack of MP.

"——— Holy Light Bewitchment!" The paladin saw the opportunity to sprint towards Ye Feng, and when the hammer almost smashed on Ye Feng's body, Ye Feng retreated to the side and released a peaceful light towards the undead corpse witch.

Golden yellow, clear like the holy water in the river of life, sweet like the freshest honey, soft like the most delicate skin of a girl.

The shredded light fell on the slightly reddened body of the undead corpse, and it also produced an air of holiness.

"Holy Light Bewitchment?" The mage and paladin were puzzled by Ye Feng's sudden use of a skill that a priest could learn on his own.

The number of skills in "Light" is so vast, but it stipulates that each player can only choose 10 skills within their class, and players with more luck will learn some skills that do not occupy a place, and they can have more than 10 skills.

It's just that most people only learn ten skills in their lifetime.

Holy Light Bewitchment, Priest level 48 learning, has a chance to make the target hit lose their minds.

After this magic was ranked first among the priests of "Light", Yukizuki Hanguang had experimented on the altar of the Devil's Island.

Any monster tempted by the 'Bewitched Light' will go berserk to attack any target closest to them——— even if it is their companion.

This result has a lot of people excited——— if that's all it can do——— it's definitely a dream skill.

But unfortunately, not only the bewitched monster will attack its companion, but its companion will also attack it at the same time.

Even more disappointing is that the bewitched monster does not actively follow the caster's orders, but frantically attacks all nearby targets——— including the caster who casts spells on it. Moreover, even if it ends up killing other monsters, the caster doesn't get any XP.

This is a skill that is destined to be abandoned.

If the premise of Light is that there is no limit to how many skills you can learn, many priests might keep it, but when you can only learn ten skills, almost no one will leave that skill behind.

But Ye Feng saved.

Ice White Staff, requires level 15, magic attack +2, cast speed -10%, 1% chance to add burn when casting light magic, and 'Holy Light Bewitchment' skill +1.

'Holy Light Bewitchment' Skill +1!

Any piece of equipment that increases the effect of a skill is definitely good equipment.

Unless it's a particularly junk skill.

Ye Feng had not read the experimental DEMO and experimental conclusions of Xueyue Cold Light, and Ye Feng had the effect of his own experiment.

The undead witch who was struck by the Holy Light's bewitchment did not change, and continued to unleash the 'Cloud of Death' with his staff.

－180！ －155！ －100！

The fixed damage also struggled for the Paladin and the Mage, with the Paladin throwing himself a Light Bath while the Mage drank the Blood Vial. Ye Feng didn't change anything, dodging the enemy while continuing to use the 'Holy Light Temptation'.

Three times, four times.........

"Your skills are used successfully! You've bewitched the undead corpse! ”

It wasn't until the sixth time that a piece of information suddenly came to Ye Feng's brain center, and at the same time, the mage who reacted quickly also noticed that the undead corpse witch in front of him seemed to have changed.

Ye Feng smiled, the level 7 holy light bewitchment was by no means comparable to the level 6 skills!

"Death Ray!"

A dark cyan ray of laser pierced the paladin's heart as sharply as it stabbed through the paladin's heart.

"What?!" The paladin was confused by the sudden attack of the undead corpse witch on him.

－400！

But the numbers speak for themselves, "Deathray!" ”

Another dark cyan ray struck, and the paladin, who only had 1400 blood, was treated by a holy light bath after the previous damage, but had not fully recovered, and now received 2 more damages with a total of 800, and the amount of blood was only about 200 points left.

What the!

The paladin subconsciously fled backwards, and at the same time drank a bottle of stamina potion.

It's horrible!

"Give the Witch Kill! Don't run! Someone killed will drop something! As soon as they were about to escape, the mage's reminder came, and both of them realized that today's ending was almost certain death, if so, it was better to be killed by a monster, at least the chance of losing equipment would be relatively low.

That's right! The paladin understood, and instead rushed towards the large group of skeleton soldiers who had just been lured by the demon incense next to him, but he paid attention to dodging Ye Feng's magic and committed suicide! Nor can it be hung in the hands of this priest!

Want to die?

Ye Feng raised the corners of his mouth with disdain, but it did not make people feel disgusted at all, it only made people feel his luxury, anyone who saw this priest standing on the slope of the dim and corrupt Longshan Mountain would be infected by his noble temperament at this moment, the atmosphere was so soft, as if it was one with everything on the earth, and there was no longer any conflict or dissatisfaction.

"Glimmer Recovery."

The undead corpse witch stopped in place, but Ye Feng chased after it, but the distance was too far to release the attack magic that could hit the opponent, but a faint circle of light enveloped the paladin's body.

Pastor, we still have to do our job well, healing is our strongest skill.

If you want to die, you have to get my consent.

－40，－35，－37，－32，－36！

The paladin watched as his blood tank dropped to its lowest point for a moment, but stayed at 10 HP, and saw that the blade of another sword-wielding skeleton soldier was about to pierce his body, and he knew that he was about to return to the city.

"If you want to die, you will be killed by me!"

+40！

Almost 0.01 seconds before the crucial sword pierced the paladin's body, the faint glimmer triggered its own effect! The next moment, the skeleton soldier's weapon also pierced the paladin's chest.

－32！

18 HP remaining!

Looking at the remaining 18 HP points, the paladin, who was not dead, almost vomited blood. Priest, damn priest, why can you actually replenish your strength! And it turned out to be a coincidence in the moment before death, and it was supplemented with a negligible little physical strength!

Now I will die as long as I don't have the slightest pain and magic!

"Flame of Light!" Ye Feng's second magic didn't follow without any stun and delay.

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There's nothing to say, Xiaobai has been working hard, let's get on the ticket