Chapter Seventy-Three: Strategy

The corpse puppet without the giant axe seemed to have broken free, much more agile than before, and directly stretched out its hands with sharp nails to scratch Sun Tian.

Taking out the giant axe from the storage ring, Sun Tian held both hands and slashed directly at the corpse puppet, and the "Dangdangdang" giant axe slashed on the corpse puppet's arm armor leaving traces one after another.

Sun Tian wielded a giant axe and fought with the corpse puppet between life and death, not daring to be careless, because once he was caught, he would definitely die.

His energy and physical strength were exhausted, and his breath was slightly panting, but the corpse puppet was still scratching and jumping as before.

"Kick and kick" Sun Tian took a few steps back to dodge the corpse puppet's forward pounce, and before he could stand firm, he caught a glimpse of a red light flying rapidly out of the corner of his eye.

"Bang" even the person with an axe fell to the ground, rolled on the ground a few times, and before he could stand up, he saw a fireball with the size of a bowl hitting the ground and exploding. The surrounding grass and shrubs half a meter away instantly turned to char.

As soon as he stood up, he heard a "bang", and the corpse puppet jumped up and stepped heavily on the place where he was standing before, if he didn't take the initiative to fall, if he didn't roll around, he would definitely be killed or injured in the combined hit of the corpse puppet and the necromancer.

"Looks like we have to change our plans." His previous plan was to kill the corpse puppet first and then deal with the necromancer, but now it is extremely difficult to deal with the corpse golem because of the necromancer's containment.

The necromancer had already seen through his strategy, knowing that there were no archers around, and now he was standing boldly at the door of the wooden house ready to give Sun Tian a blow, just as the fireball just now almost made him hit.

In this case, it's easier to kill the spirit mage first.

Thinking of this, Sun Tian immediately changed his strategy, put away the giant axe and ran in a zigzag shape, so that the corpse puppet could not catch him, and the necromancer standing at the door of the wooden house with his staff could not aim at him with his spell.

Take out the bow and arrow while running, shoot an arrow with the bow and arrow, practice the bow and arrow for a few months plus a variety of actual combat, and the preparation for archery during the run has half the chance of hitting a larger target.

Necromancers are not corpse puppets, they can be hit by an arrow.

The "Do" feather arrow was stuck in the door frame, only a dozen centimeters away from the necromancer standing in the doorway.

Looking at the feather arrow necromancer who was still trembling on the side of his face, he swallowed his saliva and hurriedly hid in the corner of the wall, not daring to show his head for a while, he didn't have defensive magic.

Seeing that the necromancer was hiding, Sun Tian did not relax and another arrow, which passed through the door of the wooden house and nailed it to the wall of the house.

Shooting the second arrow, he immediately put away his bow and arrows, dodged the puppet's blow, and rushed straight to the wooden house.

"Eat me one more arrow." Sun Tian shouted, ran towards the wooden house with all his strength, and finally rushed to the door of the wooden house when he left the slightly inconvenient corpse puppet behind him two meters away.

Rushing to the door of the wooden house, Sun Tian did not stop, and rolled forward from the door of the wooden house and rushed into the wooden house, rolling to catch a glimpse of the necromancer hiding in the corner of the house with a magic staff.

Taking out the dagger from the storage ring, he was just about to stand up when he saw the necromancer's staff stretch out, and a cloud of yellow mist immediately flew in.

Knowing the power of the yellow fog, he didn't dare to touch it, so he could only roll a few more laps on the ground towards the house to avoid the yellow fog.

Bumped into a stool during the roll, Sun Tian picked up the stool and threw it at the corner where the necromancer was hiding, and the person bounced off the ground and followed behind the stool to the corner.

The flying stool frightened the necromancer to quickly interrupt the spell he was preparing and dodged to the side, and the stool hit the wall and fell to the ground.

The person followed, and as soon as the stool fell to the ground, Sun Tian had already pounced on it, waving the dagger in his hand and slashing at the necromancer.

Seeing a dagger flash, the necromancer hurriedly raised the staff in his hand in horror to hold the dagger.

"Huh" was a little surprised that the dagger was held against Sun Tian, but the power from the staff told him that the necromancer who couldn't use magic was just that.

Not daring to waste time, he clenched his left hand into a fist and punched the necromancer in the abdomen.

"Uh-huh" The necromancer who was hit by the sharp pain in his abdomen snorted, bent over and convulsed involuntarily, and the staff holding the dagger was also loosened.

While he was bending over and convulsing, Sun Tian hurriedly snatched the staff and received the storage ring, and then held the necromancer and put the dagger around his neck.

He wanted to kill the necromancer directly, but just now he had other ideas.

As soon as all this was done, the corpse puppet entered the wooden house.

"Don't move, I'll kill him if I move again." Sun Tian dragged the necromancer back a few steps and said angrily to the corpse puppet who had just entered.

He didn't know if the corpse puppet would understand, but he still had to try.

Sure enough, the corpse puppet could understand, and when he heard Sun Tian's words, he hurriedly stood still, but he didn't say a word, and his wisdom seemed to be worse than that of the previous corpse puppet.

In fact, from the time he fought with this corpse puppet, Sun Tian had discovered that the strength of this corpse puppet had almost reached the third order, which was stronger than the corpse puppet he had encountered before.

In addition, wearing full-body armor, the general third order may not be able to deal with it.

But this corpse puppet seems to be a little less intelligent and flexible, otherwise he would not be able to entangle with the corpse puppet so easily for so long.

"Who are you? Is there some misunderstanding between us" At this point, the necromancer finally regained his strength and coughed and asked.

"Let me ask you, did you do the disappearances in Boulder Town and Fierce Bull Village?" Sun Tian asked, pressing the dagger against the necromancer's neck.

"Light, I haven't been to Boulder Town and Fierce Bull Village or anything you said, and I've never harmed anyone, how can the disappearance case have anything to do with me?" The necromancer argued.

"Really? You let him take off his armor first. Sun Tian said to the corpse puppet Nunu on the opposite side.

"He can't take off this armor alone, so I have to help him."

"Don't let me play tricks, hurry." As he spoke, Sun Tian's arm strangled the necromancer's neck.

Because of the lack of breathing, the necromancer grabbed the arm that strangled his neck with both hands, trying to break free, but the strength was too small to have any effect.

As time passed, the necromancer's power became smaller and smaller, and his face became redder and redder.

Feeling that the necromancer's body was getting softer and softer, he couldn't stand a little, Sun Tian hurriedly let go of the arm that was strangling his neck and let him catch his breath.

"Ahem" the necromancer gasped and coughed, he just thought he was going to die.

"To say or not to say?" When the necromancer's breathing was not so rapid, Sun Tian shouted.

"I say, I say." The necromancer repeatedly.

"Actually, I did the disappearances in Blackstone Village and Fierce Bull Village." The necromancer said suddenly.

"Oh, continue" Seeing that the necromancer suddenly admitted that Sun Tian was a little strange, he asked him to continue, but he also secretly added caution.

"You know, I was a hunter before I became a mage. My ancestors have been hunters for generations, and in my generation they are still hunters, but I am not reconciled, I don't want to be a hunter all the time. ”

"When I was a child, I pestered my father to take me to test whether I had the qualifications of a spellcaster, and I was both happy and helpless because I had qualifications but the qualifications were very poor, and I needed a lot of resources to become a spellcaster, and my family couldn't afford it at all."

"I want to follow the path of a samurai, but unfortunately I still can't get my qualifications. I can only be an honest hunter, and go into the forest every day to take risks to hunt for food and clothing, but I have always been unwilling. ”

"Until one day in a cave in the forest, I met a little inheritance left by a dead mage, and I became a necromancer with this inheritance."

"In order to cultivate, I went into the depths of the forest every day to hunt in exchange for resources, and I was seriously injured many times and even almost died, but I persevered with the initial madness."

"I don't regret it at all about becoming a necromancer that everyone shouts about, at least I won't be killed by the beasts of the forest one day like my ancestors, and no one knows about it."

"You know what!" The necromancer turned his head with difficulty and looked at Sun Tian and said seriously.

"Actually, I'm not afraid of death at all."

"Not good," Sun Tian said darkly.

The necromancer lowered his head and lifted it suddenly, the back of his head slamming into his nose, and suddenly soreness and pain welled up in his mind.

In the panic, the dagger in his right hand was forced, and after killing the necromancer, Sun Tian stepped back and covered his nose, blood flowed out of his fingers, and tears were involuntarily left in the corners of his eyes.