The necromancer was targeted by Jiang Li and had no chance to use the corpses in the field to summon undead warriors. He had other ways to summon undead warriors. I saw him reach out and retrieve the magic ball floating in the air, and threw the magic ball into another pile of corpses. However, he himself quickly retreated, and once again sacrificed a low-level magic array, preparing to create some low-level undead as shields.

Jiang Li knew what he was going to do when he saw the necromancer throw out the magic ball, but this method was not something he could stop at all. The necromancer has long compressed the mana into the magic ball, and drew a magic circle on the magic ball, as soon as the magic ball touches the corpse, it will start working immediately, and the biggest feature of this summoning method of landing and flowering is that it cannot be interrupted.

Jiang Li commanded the berserkers to rush towards the pile of undead that had not yet taken shape. He hurried towards the necromancer. There were thirty yards between him and the necromancer, and at his speed, it only took him about three seconds to cover that distance.

Seeing his opponent rushing towards him quickly, the necromancer reached out and took out two scrolls from his arms, which were directly torn apart. A large mirrored shield appeared around him. Then four ghouls got up from the ground and rushed towards Jiang Li.

Seeing that the enemy actually used the scroll, Jiang Li smoked seven times. Lao Tzu can't take a bite of the medicine that is restricted, and you can use the high-level scrolls in pairs. Subconsciously glanced at his inventory, only to find that two things were shining brightly, and they had been unlocked.

Jiang Li didn't care about when the two things were unlocked, and directly put them on his body. Two clouds of light appeared on Jiang Li's head, mixed in the magic imprint like two leading brothers. With these two pieces of equipment to support Jiang Li's attributes, his attribute value skyrocketed instantly, and his attack power increased again.

The ghoul who rushed to the front was already close at hand, Jiang Li's short sword swung horizontally, and pierced directly into the ghoul's temple, and with this fulcrum, his body was in the air. Kick on the head of Ghoul No. 2 next to him. Landing on one foot, he drew his short sword horizontally, and the No. 1 ghoul was seriously injured and fell to the ground, a blue flame rose from his body, and the fire of the undead was activated, and he didn't know how the ghoul could be counted as a spirit.

Ghoul No. 2 was stunned by Jiang Li and took a step back, but happened to arrive with No. 3 and stretched out his claws at the same time. No. 4 was blocked by No. 1 and took a slow step to the side.

Jiang Li did not retreat but advanced, and rushed into No. 3's arms. Swinging its arms apart, it jumped up and rode to his neck, the short sword in his hand piercing into its celestial spirit cover fiercely. No. 2 pounced, took a step forward and then turned around, grabbing the back of the target on No. 3's neck with one claw.

Jiang Li had long expected this situation, and with a press of both hands on No. 3's head, he soared into the sky, and the short sword was still pierced in No. 3's head, a brilliant black energy chain. Bolted to the hilt of the sword. As long as Jiang Li landed, he was able to retract the short sword with the help of the virtual chain, but he didn't want No. 2's claw to hit the hilt of the sword, and the short sword flew out of No. 3's head, and No. 3's head was cut open. Directly to the dust, it died faster than No. 1.

Jiang Li wanted to press the newly generated dazzle pattern into the weapon, but the short sword was an ordinary weapon that could not infuse magic. The perfusion failed, and Jiang Li kept moving. Transform into a magic dragon and rush towards the necromancer who is only interested in summoning the undead warrior and is a little careless.

The magic dragon with great power slammed into the necromancer's mirror shield, sending a wave of energy. Jiang Li, who was in shape, grabbed the short sword with both hands and plunged into the mirror shield, pushing forward along the mirror shield, and a crisp cracking sound immediately appeared. The mirror shield is torn apart.

The necromancer didn't expect that the energy shield created by his fifth-level scroll would be so fragile, of course he didn't know that Jiang Li had an extremely in-depth study of various energy shields, and he was clear about the defensive characteristics of different types of shields, he knew what kind of attack method he could use to quickly smash the shield in front of him, and he couldn't do it so easily before his body movements were all liberated, but now it was very different.

The energy shield breaks and is close to the warrior, and the mage has two options, use the control zhì class skill to push the warrior away or control zhì and then run away to attack. Another option is to use the Shift skill to escape instantly.

As a high-level mage outside level sixty, a necromancer has both skills. His instinctive use of the howl of the undead is a control skill that allows the target to enter a psychedelic state. Unlike intimidation, this ability leaves a lingering after-effect on the target, causing them to hallucinate.

But to the necromancer's surprise, the howl of the undead only made Jiang Li stunned for a moment, and the curse was lifted. The dagger didn't pause at all, and stabbed directly into the necromancer. Dragon's tooth, cross chain slash, forward slash, cross chain slash, reverse slash, cross chain slash, dragon slash, cross chain slash......

Jiang Li used a complete set of skills on the necromancer's body, forming a continuous storm of attacks, two ghouls came out to disrupt the situation, Jiang Li jumped up slightly, meteors fell, and this time the two ghouls were also charged in place. Death is suspicious, space is shattered by the wind.

The man in purple wrapped the long whip in his hand back around his arm, and the Ox warrior and his companion stood there respectfully, they were actually tamed.

The Fire Law gang took out the low-level undead as quickly as possible, but found that the other gladiators were killing slaves like crazy, although they didn't know what they were doing, they couldn't sit idly by, and the group began to clean up the gladiators who had already killed the red-eyed gladiators.

"There are only so many times to be powerful here, is it impossible to say it with your mouth first?" Jiang Li's voice in purple is very familiar, and today's half-yin and non-yang voice has disgusted him for a day.

Just as Jiang Li Meteor was in control of the three enemies, the purple-clothed man rushed up with his tame bull-headed warrior.

The long whip and the Minotaur's axe hit the battle shield almost at the same time. This group of madmen actually rushed into the death cloud and rushed up against the spatial fragmentation wind.

The darkness withered, Jiang Li simply threw the dark withering on the necromancer, picked up the simulated giant mace and shattered it with the air, and hit him towards the purple-clothed man who rushed over.

Throwing the dagger into Ghoul 4's head, he killed him with a cross-chain of two normal attacks. I was about to kill the remaining Ghoul 2, only to find that it had turned into a blue ghost and disappeared. The necromancer died, the undead creatures that needed his mana to maintain it also died one after another, and some independent low-level undead creatures became free, indiscriminately attacking the creatures around them.

The target disappeared, the darkness stopped instantly, and the purple-clothed man with half his blood volume lost the corpse of the necromancer and stood firm, he angrily waved the long whip in his hand, ready to rush up and attack Jiang Li at any time.

There were still two orcs left in his control, the bull warrior with long blood and the kobold with a wounded leg. If it weren't for the leg injury that slowed his movements, he would have died in the darkness together.

Jiang Li took the short sword back into his backpack, grabbed the blood from the backpack, and a pair of delicate boots appeared on his feet, making him feel that he was three points lighter. (Unlucky kid, always barefoot.) ）

Killing the necromancer, Jiang Li unlocked two pieces of equipment again, and his most familiar partner returned to his hands. The attack power of the blood slice may not be as high as that of the short sword, but Jiang Li is more familiar with it, and as a magic weapon, he is more suitable for Jiang Li's magic system.

The man in purple threw out a long whip, and a whip flower exploded in the air, and with the whip pointing forward, he rushed up. Jiang Li's fingers wiped over the blood, and a row of beautiful runes lit up one after another, and a black light of more than thirty centimeters shrouded the blood, covering the light of the runes.

The purple light and shadow flashed, and the whip had reached the top of Jiang Li's head. Jiang Li leaned sideways slightly. The demon dragon rushed, the black demon dragon reappeared, the distance between the two was shortened instantly, and the demon dragon raised his head and bit the waist of the man in purple.

The purple-clothed man stretched out his hand and pulled, and a long whip turned into a ball, and the clump of whips smashed towards Jiang Li, who had just recovered his human form, like a Qiankun circle.

Lowering his head and taking a wrong step, Jiang Li slammed into the chest of the man in purple. But he didn't want the man in purple to be extremely sharp under his feet, and he dodged this ferocious blow with a small horizontal step.

A broken thorn suddenly appeared on his left hand, and out of Jiang Li's line of sight, this broken thorn secretly pierced Jiang Li's waist.

"Ding!" A thin hexagonal shield resisted the stabbing sword, and the purple-clothed man's long-planned sneak attack was defused lightly.

What did the man in purple scold, Jiang Li couldn't understand the language, but his rich experience had already determined the race of the man in purple, and this master with a whip was a member of the Wing Clan.

A winged clan with the undead? Fallen angels are rare. Jiang Li muttered in his heart, but he didn't scream, he didn't have a good impression of the dark angel, but he didn't want to anger the guy in front of him. He knew that the fallen angels had their own life-saving skills, and unless he could kill them in one hit, he would have a way to escape back to his lair.

Jiang Li didn't want to provoke the fallen angel, but someone wanted to kill him. After cleaning up the stragglers, the fire method of watching the battle from the sidelines was inserted horizontally.

"He is a fallen angel and can't let him go back alive, Fallas, entangle him, as long as you can help me, whether you kill him or not, I Kusolu * Mutas owe you a favor." The fire method directly uses the skill of transmitting sound into the secret.

The surname is Mutas, this old guy is a member of the Fallar royal family, but the name Kusolu has never been heard, and it does not meet the rules of most royal families.

Jiang Li violently accelerated his attack density, which could be regarded as a direct answer to Ku Suolu's words. Jiang Li is most willing to do this kind of thing, especially this kind of yin person who only has benefits and no disadvantages, why not do it.

The spike in the purple-clothed man's hand pierced Jiang Li's chest, and he just wanted to force Jiang Li back from the knife that stabbed him on his left arm. From the time he fought Jiang Li, this person had never fought hard with him, and he had already formed a set pattern in his heart, and even began to prepare for the next move.

But I didn't want Jiang Li to suddenly change direction with this blow that was originally an ordinary attack, dragon teeth. The man in purple couldn't dodge and was pinned to the spot, a stormy series of attacks pouring out.

Jiang Li's ears heard a deep voice again.

"Get out of the way"

Without the slightest hesitation, the space jump started, and in the next second, Jiang Li had already jumped to the open space twenty yards away. In front of him were the berserkers and bull warriors who were fighting together.

A reddish and yellowish fireball accurately hit the purple-clothed man's head, and the fireball did not explode when it hit the target, but flowed down the purple-clothed man's body like heavy mercury. Everywhere the flames passed, only the mist steamed, and the fallen angel was really killed in seconds. (To be continued......) I752