The necromancer's eyes narrowed, and his gaze locked on the dry bones of a skeleton soldier next to him.

Corpse explosion!

The corpse of a nearby skeleton exploded, and the shockwave swept across the nearby ground, engulfing the barbarian berserker.

Nothingness lurks!

The necromancer turned into a black mist and slowly dissipated, narrowly avoiding the wrath of the shockwave.

Corpse Explosion is a super high kill spell after the necromancer's level 30 transfer, which can directly burst more than 3,000 kills, but the only drawback of this skill is that it has an effect on both the enemy and the enemy, fortunately, the necromancer also has a life-saving escape skill Void Latent, so he can avoid the impact of the corpse explosion, but the barbarian berserker is not so lucky.

The barbarian berserker's eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground, killing him directly with the corpse explosion technique.

Careless Jingzhou! If it weren't for the fact that the Barbarian Berserker was too light, the necromancer would not have been able to kill him.

The necromancer didn't know where he had gone, and the surroundings were empty, leaving only three corpses.

The loot hasn't been packed yet! Xiao Ling's heart jumped suddenly, this is the corpse of a level forty player! They casually broke out a thing, which is a rare treasure for players of Xiao Ling's level.

Xiao Ling looked at the corpse of the barbarian berserker, there seemed to be something shining on the ground, like a dagger, and the second half was a dark gold tone, luxurious and exquisite, about an inch long, with a faint blue luster on the blade, lying quietly under the barbarian berserker.

The Barbarian Berserker's body is definitely not too bad, at least it should be a blue suit, otherwise the Barbarian Berserker will never carry it with him.

Xiao Ling walked out of the jungle, and he intuitively felt that the necromancer had not gone far, and he had to be careful.

The temptation of the equipment made Xiao Ling couldn't help but run towards the dagger, the dagger gradually became clear, the mechanical alchemist had a very unique vision for the craftsmanship level of metals and even items, Xiao Ling could see at a glance that the grade of this dagger should not be low, and from the point of view of the fineness of the workmanship, it should be a purple suit.

A cold wind blew, and the atmosphere was a little eerie.

A faint black mist drifted on the edge of the jungle, gathering and scattering, scattering and gathering, the back of Xiao Ling's head was cool, and there was a feeling of being peeped at.

The black mist on the edge of the jungle gradually condensed, slowly turning back into a human form. There is a limit to the Void Latent, that is, after turning into the Void State, the movement becomes extremely slow, and it can only last for thirty seconds, and it is impossible to go far at all. In other words, the necromancer has been watching Xiao Ling from the side.

The necromancer returned to his prototype, looking at Xiao Ling with a cold gaze, a black light condensed in his hand, and he was preparing a spell.

Xiao Ling secretly said that it was not good, and glanced down at the dagger, which was only a few steps away from Xiao Ling, a level forty necromancer, he could kill himself with a small spell casually. Is it to run away or to pick up treasure?

No matter what, people die for money, and birds die for food. Xiao Ling ran over quickly, picked up the dagger, and stuffed it into the package.

"Level 8 garbage, look for death!" The necromancer saw Xiao Ling snatch the dagger from the ground, and was furious, the barbarian berserker was killed by him, and the equipment exploded by the barbarian berserker had already been regarded as his own trophy by the necromancer.

The black ball of light in the necromancer's hand slashed a perfect arc across the sky, enveloping Xiao Ling. Under the attack of the necromancer's magic, Xiao Ling has nowhere to hide!

Xiao Ling's eyes darkened, and the black ball of light in the necromancer's hand fell on Xiao Ling's body, and the dazzling black light made Xiao Ling's eyes lose concentration for a while.

With a bang, Xiao Ling was shocked and took a step back. Surprisingly, he didn't die!

Xiao Ling's body burst out with more than a hundred damage, and the necromancer's magic only knocked out one-third of Xiao Ling's blood, Xiao Ling was surprised, the level forty necromancer didn't lose himself in seconds? It's incredible!

Or is the necromancer in a weakened state? It could be a weakening effect that comes with nothingness! And after fighting the barbarian berserker, his HP is definitely not much!

Xiao Ling's eyelids jumped wildly, should she fight or run away? Xiao Ling had a peculiar idea in his heart, maybe he could defeat him! The idea is so exciting! Even if it's only a 1% chance, why not give it a go?

Corrosive!

Shadow Arrow!

The black shadow arrow shot at the necromancer, and boom, dealt twenty damage to the necromancer. Even in a weakened state, Xiao Ling's spell could only deal about ten points of damage to the necromancer.

After the battle between the necromancer and the barbarian berserker, there was only 3% of the HP left, that is, sixty HP, and Xiao Ling knocked out 20 points, leaving only 40 points.

The necromancer was attacked by the Shadow Arrow and was stunned for a moment, he didn't think about fighting Xiao Ling, he just wanted to scare Xiao Ling away. An eighth-level warlock encounters a level forty-level necromancer and doesn't run away, isn't this looking for death? Even if he is in a weak state, can an eighth-level warlock still be able to turn against the sky?

Burning pain!

A burning pain spurred the necromancer back to his senses, wasn't the burning pain the Warlock's infliction? Isn't Corrosion the Painmancer's? Hell yes!

Looking at the rapidly declining blood volume, the necromancer couldn't bother to fight back, and quickly took out an intermediate blood vial from the package.

If he drank the blood vial, Xiao Ling would have no chance of winning!

Arcane!

A gray-white ball of light struck the necromancer in a straight line, and Xiao Ling quickly approached the necromancer, entering within five yards of the necromancer.

Airblast!

Bang, the energy swept and hit the necromancer's body, and the last trace of blood left by the necromancer was gone, with an unbelievable expression, his eyes gradually lost focus, and his body fell to the ground limply.

Perhaps he couldn't believe that he would die at the hands of an eighth-level warlock. Even if he only has sixty points of blood and is in a weak state, a player of any profession in his forties can easily crush an eighth-level warlock, but he is defeated!

The warlock's spells are different from the spells of other professions, due to the warlock's specialized spirit, the warlock's spells are instantaneous, unlike the rest of the law professions, which require a long preparation time, but due to the lack of compatibility with the elements, they can only rely on the dark power inherited from Telshid to fight, so the skill damage value of the warlock is much less than that of other professions, after all, they are only half-hung mages.

Necromancers may not be able to figure out how one person can learn so many warlock skills! It's a little bit incredible!

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