"Where's the necromancer......"

"Where have you been......"

"Where have you been......"

One's voice began to echo across the top of the altar, and great hope was followed by utter despair and loss.

He shouted out Song Qingxiao's previous doubts, and his voice passed down the stairs, causing the number five and number six, who were trying their best to resist the skeleton legion, to hear in their ears.

The sound of the flute stopped, and the action of No. 5 was swinging his fist and bombarding the skeleton, and the hordes of skeletons swarmed in, instantly surrounding No. 5, one of the skeletons opened its mouth that was no longer flesh and blood, and bit No. 5's calf with a 'click', and tore off a piece of hairy flesh with a 'smack'!

The smell of blood spread, and the other skeletons seemed to be motivated, and they wrapped up the number five even tighter!

'Roar! ’

Five let out a cry of pain from his mouth, and he kicked his leg hard, and he threw the skeletons that were wrapped around his legs.

The skeleton hanging from his arm was grabbed by him and thumped down with all his might!

The sound of broken bones can't help but sound, these skeletons are not strong, but they are numerous.

What unsours Five is that he has dealt with these skeletons head-on, and as the stars twinkle overhead, there seems to be some kind of mysterious connection between Starlight and these skeletons, making them more and more agile after bathing in the light of the stars.

A bunch of skeletons were slapped away, and more skeletons came forward one after another, and soon surrounded Five.

These creatures are immortal and indestructible, and they don't know pain, and there are so many of them that if this continues, sooner or later, the trialists and fugitives will be dragged to death!

Seeing that No. 5 was in crisis, fortunately, No. 6 continued to blow the flute after being frightened.

Compared to the number five, which is known for its strength, size, and simple and rough movements, the sound of the sixth flute is much more useful at this time.

The sound of the flute, implying mental control, made the skeleton that surrounded No. 5 stiffen, and No. 5 took the opportunity to get rid of the skeleton and quickly retreated.

Although No. 6 temporarily controlled a small cluster of skeletons, under the stars, the little spiritual power left in his body began to surge out, and within two or three breaths, he was a little unable to support it, and as soon as the sound of the flute stopped, the unresponsive skeletons suddenly rushed towards the team again.

The two trialists below were in trouble, and Song Qingxiao above also raised his steps and stepped into the altar!

The moment she landed on her toes, the originally peaceful altar suddenly 'moved'!

The huge black star totem in the center of the altar began to rotate slowly, and even the starlight that surrounded it began to flicker.

As these stars mutated, a large amount of 'starlight' above and on the ground poured towards the altar of the dead above the stairs!

The power of these stars turned into a huge amount of energy, forming a small hurricane in the center of the altar, which blew and blew and was immediately inhaled by the stars on the ground!

And the black star totem in the center began to emit a large amount of black dense fog after inhaling this energy.

Song Qingxiao's blood instantly accelerated, sweeping away the previous disappointment and anger, and his eyes showed excitement.

At this time, the mutation of the altar is very likely to mean that the necromancer said in the mouth of the fugitive is finally about to reveal the true face of Lushan.

The black star totem in the center of the altar turned into an abyss under a large amount of dense fog, and in the midst of the black mist, the top cover of a head slowly emerged from the abyss!

There seemed to be an invisible pair of hands underneath that held him out.

Song Qing was overjoyed cautiously, guessing that this was probably the exit from the altar of the undead!

She gripped her dagger and tried to run in the direction of the necromancer, but as soon as she took a step, the stars on the ground began to move!

These star totems echoed with the starlight above and on the ground, forming a huge net with invisible spiritual power to stop Song Qingxiao!

And at this time, the abyss has emerged from the necromancer's head!

It was an intimidating 'face', and the whole cheek was shrouded in a thick black mist.

Those black mist seemed to come to life, wisps around his head, and a strong death aura permeated the entire undead altar with the appearance of the mage's head!

Under the coiling and support of the black mist, the neck and shoulders of the necromancer also appeared from the abyss.

The more he appeared, the more intense the dead aura became, expanding outward.

The thick dead qi is adsorbed on the human body, as if it is a living thing, scrambling to follow the pores and invade the meridians.

The undead army below sensed the presence of the dead air, and it was like sucking a great tonic, and the ground shook more and more, obviously more skeletons were trying to crawl out of the ground!

This necromancer has only appeared, and there is such a big battle, he can't be allowed to continue to appear.

Song Qingxiao's eyes were cold, and under the surge of spiritual power, a layer of light blue scales appeared on her skin, forcibly breaking free from the shackles of spiritual power and stepping into the abyss!

Under the hurricane, those black mist were blown away, like the long hair of a necromancer, scattered behind his head.

It seemed to sense the existence of a trialist on the altar, and the necromancer, whose eyes had been closed and his entire face was covered by black mist, also opened his eyes the moment Song Qing moved slightly!

In the sockets of his eyes, two white flames danced.

The flame was the same color as the one that had illuminated the plaza before, and it didn't have the slightest temperature, but it made people feel chilled all over the body.

In the flickering of the flames, a necromantic aura spread around the altar as its center.

Song Qingxiao seemed to have hit an invisible wall and wanted to push her.

Her body seemed to be immersed in an ice cellar for a moment, and wisps of cold qi tried to drill into her body along the pores, but all the scales appeared on her skin!

The power of the dead spirit hovered over her body, and the hurricane formed by the intertwining of spiritual power and death qi blew her clothes flying, and under the strong pressure, Song Qingxiao was forced to stop in place.

As she was about to climb to the edge of the altar, she stretched out a scaly arm to grab the edge of the altar, and Seven was not so lucky.

When the necromancer opened his eyes, under the impact of the powerful necromantic power, Seven was directly suppressed under the stairs, and slipped down three or four stairs one after another.

At the critical moment, No. 7 changed again, and let out a sharp and extraordinary scream from his mouth, Xinzi spit out, his hands turned into a pair of giant claws, and the long tail pushed the ladder against it to stabilize his body.

The thin snake on her head also climbed up the steps, and with this powerful force, the No. 7 long tail rubbed hard, and the whole person jumped back to the edge of the altar again with a 'whoosh' under the pressure.

The moment the necromancer appeared, after the bones scattered by the Fifth hammer on the stairs were scattered to the ground, under the nourishment of death and starlight, they actually 'clicked' and squirmed together, gradually combining to form a skeleton that was far larger than before.

Song Qingxiao didn't know that No. 5 and No. 6 were facing a greater crisis at this time, at this time she was entangled in black fog, and walked slowly against the aftermath of the hurricane, but every step she took, it was as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Within the abyss, the upper body of the necromancer had already emerged, and she was nearly two or three meters away from the center point.

At this point, it was impossible to stop him while he didn't show up.