Hidden Knife's face changed greatly, and he immediately turned around and plunged into the dense jungle, "Damn, you bug, you should be a machine gun!" He was visibly taken aback by the ancient sword's insane casting speed.

"Your Excellency praised it falsely, there is still a long way to go compared to the casting speed of the machine gun himself." Gu Jian was also very surprised, the sudden green light mask must have come from some superb equipment, and it actually had automatic defense skills, which was really harmful.

"Damn! Depend on! Depend on! Hidden Knife scolded loudly.

The ancient sword kept moving, and the magic was one after another, as fast as a pistol shot. But there are too many trees in the jungle, and the druid is born to belong to the jungle, and the ancient sword can't really hurt him, so he can only let him shrink into the bushes like a monkey and not escape or come out.

"There's no end, I don't believe your magic is really endless! When Lao Tzu comes out, it will be the time when you die. The hidden knife seemed to be hurt by the ancient sword, and scolded without grace.

Gu Jian frowned, not for his rude scolding.

This guy really guessed right, the cast speed increased, and his mana recovery speed began to be a little unable to keep up with the consumption.

There was no need to waste time on him, Gu Jian stopped his attack, took out an undead elixir from the space, and shouted loudly: "If you have the ability, don't come out!" As he spoke, he threw the elixir of the dead into the jungle in the air, and Siye immediately began to stir and become uneasy.

The ancient sword turned and ran in the direction of the frozen pyramid, and it seemed that the miserable curse of the hidden knife could be heard along the way.

If you don't guess wrong, the last three people left: the ancient sword, the arrow is on the string, and there are no tears in hatred.

The black clouds in the sky seemed to gather more and more, and the miserable wind was rushing in the deep woods, and the rolling leaves made the sound of running water, adding a bit of coldness to the bleak dimensional space.

The huge frozen pyramid beneath the dark clouds lay ahead, full of the timid whispers and roars of evil spirits, their footsteps darling through the pitch-black dirt, the hollow wind whistling in their ears, as if telling something.

Fluffy black dirt was everywhere, and a thin and thick layer of dead branches and leaves was laid on it. In the middle, several large pieces of rubble were half-exposed on the ground, and the damp moss on them smelled fishy.

The closer you get to the pyramid, the more bones and bones of various shapes and bones are lying down, standing, or lying on your stomach in various postures...... Appear in the eye. The bones had been devoured by evil spirits for years, and only the blue-gray skeleton remained. Many of the skeletons are intact and free of the slightest bit of damage.

The whole corpse is piled up, and it looks so miserable.

A breath of death, a gust of wind, with a strong resentment swept in like this.

Less than ten miles from the frozen pyramid, the ancient sword once again found traces of battle. Following the black blood trail all the way, he quickly found the arrow that was desperately releasing the arrow.

More than 100 evil spirits surged again.

"-Ten thousand arrows!"

The arrows were covered in dry black blood, and they swung their bows and arrows again and again. Even if the sixth-order skill lowers the usage requirements so that he can use it without changing classes, can it be that convenient? He's pretty tough enough to get here.

More and more evil spirits gathered, and the speed at which he drew his bow became slower and slower. Faced with the evil spirit that rushed in again, he glanced at the pyramid weakly and sighed, "Give up here!" ”

At this moment, the surging evil spirits suddenly fell into a demonic disease, and actually left him, and rushed to the other end even more frantically. A loud roar suddenly came from his ears: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up!" ”

The ancient sword roared, and with the help of the evil spirit, he pounced on the void of the "undead elixir" and quickly rushed forward.

The arrow reacted on the string, and immediately rushed forward with the ancient sword with great joy. They are now blessed with powerful skills and superb equipment, and they are no different from "killing machines" in the face of these bloodless evil spirits.

After advancing two kilometers in succession, they were once again stopped by the evil spirit.

Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill -

******――

The ancient sword was already a little deranged, and he waved his staff mechanically, and the ground was covered with bursting black blood.

"What to do? Can't go up! ”

The arrow was on the string, and it roared loudly in the ear of the ancient sword.

Gu Jian threw away a elixir of the dead again, and used it to advance another three kilometers.

"You've hidden the Elixir of the Dead." The arrow was wronged and screamed.

Gu Jian shrugged his shoulders and didn't explain. After throwing away the one just now, there are only three copies left in the space. In this way, when the ancient sword threw away the penultimate copy, it was less than half a kilometer away from the altar at the top of the pyramid. But this short half kilometer is full of elite evil spirits, emerging in an endless stream, making it difficult for people to move an inch.

Even if it's one meter, if you can't reach the altar, you will eventually lose your efforts.

Dozens of elite evil spirits pounced up and down, and the situation was already extremely dangerous.

"Throw it away!"

On the arrow, the "Ten Thousand Arrows Together" skill once again covered a large area of 100*100 evil spirits in front of him, urging loudly towards the ancient sword.

"Throw an egg, it's all used up, where is your elixir of death?"

In the roar of an evil spirit, Gu Jian struggled to hear what he was shouting, and hurriedly replied loudly. The body also leaned towards him, slowly advancing upwards with the help of his high-speed monster-clearing pervert skills. Another evil spirit was exploded head-on by the ancient sword, and black blood poured down.

"What?"

The arrow on the string didn't seem to hear clearly.

But Gu Jian knew that he understood what he was talking about, this guy just loved to pretend to be confused, and he followed Gu Jian to watch Gu Jian keep throwing the elixir of the dead. Don't blame Gu Jian for being insidious, for the sake of possible hope, Gu Jian must let him consume the "elixir of death" on his body.

"Throw them out and get them away!"

The ancient sword roared loudly, quickly firing a barrage of corrosive arrows in all directions. At this moment, they have formed a back-to-back trend with each other, and they are struggling to rush up all the way. The elite evil spirits approached further, and the arrow finally gritted its teeth, and ruthlessly threw the reserved "elixir" out of the air.

"For the sake of equipment, rush!"

"For the sake of skills, kill!"

At the top of the huge pyramid, it was like a square, empty and exuding an eerie cold. If anything, the only difference is that there is an ancient altar in the center, and in the center of the altar is a huge statue frozen in ice.

This was clearly not the Altar of the Necromantic Monarch, it belonged to a woman, a cold and beautiful woman.

Although this is only a statue of a woman, the silhouette depicted in this statue combines the beauty of all parts of the world, cold, strong, gentle, loyal, and evil. This is not a simple woman, but a beautiful work of art that makes her look like the most beautiful divine in heaven - though it is likely that she is related to a necromancer or necromancer.

The statue looks straight into the rolling clouds, a beauty that defies language, ignores race, defies boundaries, and reaches the soul!