If you can't attack hard, you can only outwit it.

I don't believe it, with the smart brain power of my human race, I can't compare to you as a dead soul?

Cinnabar smiled coldly, his mind changed, and the little demon technique immediately began to start, first of all, the "smoke" of the water system rose, and the figure suddenly disappeared into the mist.

Naturally, the necromantic youth didn't care, they already relied on detecting the opponent's breath to determine the opponent's location.

So these blurry mist had no effect on him, and he indifferently rushed into the front half meter of Cinnabar's body, and at this time, a strong light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and his body froze at the same time.

It turned out that Cinnabar was in a hurry, and he continuously launched the fire system "flash" of the little demon technique.

Of course, the two little demon techniques of water and fire are just tricks, and in the end, his stakes are still pressed on his spiritual power.

The spiritual cultivation technique of "fixing the body" was in this lightning and flint, and it really won him a short opportunity.

At the moment when the necromancer was slightly stunned, Cinnabar's fateful little sword had already thrown out his hand in response.

This small sword drew a white trace, with a touch of sharp energy, like lightning slashing, the tip of this sword, suddenly there is an incomparably thick golden stone power, making this small sword more murderous, breaking through the air more sharp and unstoppable.

Indifferently watching the small sword flying towards him, the necromantic young man's wrist trembled, and the short sword suddenly turned around, shaking out several sword lights in front of it, impervious to wind and rain, as if forming a wall of gold and stone.

At the same time that the small sword of Cinnabar was thrown, his body also rushed towards the swift dead spirit, and in his heart, he had already decided to gamble.

That is, the fusion of necromantic swordsmanship must be on the basis of proficiency, and Cinnabar wants to prove that all his attacks can be changed by virtue of flexibility.

People have thoughts, but the necromancers must not be able to, this is the biggest chance of victory for cinnabar against the necromantic youth in front of him.

"Bang!"

The little sword of the Knowing Destiny was bounced away by the strong aura wall.

At this moment, the short sword in the necromancer's hand also deflected outward by inertia, and at this moment, Cinnabar's whole person had already rushed to the front of the necromancer, and the fist of his right hand like a sand bowl had already smashed down!

The power of the necromancy's golden stone was all concentrated in the body of the long sword, and it really couldn't be protected in time for a while.

At this time, Cinnabar's cold face suddenly appeared in front of the necromancer's eyes, looking at the sudden killing fist, as well as the fierce golden stone life force on the fist.

In the zombie-like expression of the necromantic youth, a look of surprise finally appeared, he tilted his head, opened his mouth and said softly: "Huh?"

"Poof!"

The necromantic young man's body was stunned, and his entire head exploded, turning into various colors of dusty substance, and scattering in all directions.

......

After the explosion, the necromantic humanoid monster also has leftover items.

And Cinnabar gained a lot this time, this necromantic youth not only burst out of a dark and transparent necromantic bead, but also dropped a solid short sword.

Cinnabar fell to the ground, panting heavily, and his heart was also surprised and happy.

Although this necromantic young man is a dead thing, his attack is deadly, and it is more like a real person, and his victory this time is also very dangerous.

Rao was like this, and his mood immediately became happy.

Between his own responses and shots, he defeated his opponent with such precision. This time back, I think I can show off with Xiao.

Picking up the physical long sword, he unceremoniously tucked it into his waist after observing it for a long time, and then reached out to grab the rather large necromantic orb.

After the Necromantic Bead was in his hands, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The aura fluctuations contained in this bead clearly contain a very strong necromantic power.

This is by no means an ordinary necromancer bead, it is clearly part of the opponent's cultivation power, and it is also included in it.

Once this necromantic bead is refined, the effect it can produce will definitely be very considerable.

It had obviously gone beyond the scope of necromancy, but it was part of the opponent's cultivation, and according to his cultivation, if his luck was better, it was estimated that he could fill in the strength that was lacking in many ranks.

Cinnabar was overjoyed and began to concentrate on the rapid refining of this necromantic bead.

After about half an hour or so, this necromancy bead had basically turned into spiritual energy, and all of it was absorbed for itself.

What he didn't notice was that not far behind him at this moment, that is, where the necromantic human form had just formed, there was actually a handsome young man with a high nose.

The boy had a very idiotic mid-parted hairstyle, and wore an extremely wide robe, the sleeves of which were even longer than his arms.

Wearing nondescript culottes on his lower body, the bottoms of the pants were tied with red ropes on both sides, and a pair of wooden shoes on his feet, he looked very clumsy, and looked in his direction.

When he saw cinnabar, it was as if he had seen a big piece of fat, and he said in surprise:

"Aha, it turns out that these four layers are humanoid necromantic monsters. ”

After hearing the sound, Cinnabar suddenly turned around and looked at the strangely dressed young man in front of him, and was a little petrified for a while.

The fourth layer of this "Exiled Lands" is not an infinite monster farming mode?

I'll go, otherwise I'll just kill one and then come again.

Cinnabar couldn't help but clench her hands into fists and roared angrily: "Master, are you playing with me?"

"Unexpected. ”

The strange young man looked at him, his eyes showed a look of surprise, and then he shouted excitedly: "Wow, I'm lucky, I'm still a talking humanoid necromancer." ”

"You are the necromancer," Cinnabar said angrily, "Your whole family is necromancy!"

"Aren't you a necromancy?"

The strange boy was stunned for a moment, and then came over with relief: "Also, if it's really a dead soul, how can it speak, and it will be full of swearing." ”

Only then did Cinnabar react, since this strange young man was able to communicate normally, he was obviously not a necromancer.

Could it be that he is also a trialist of the "Exiled Lands"?

After thinking about it, he was suddenly a little excited, and he couldn't imagine that in this "place of exile", he really saw the first living person, and he couldn't help but feel kind.

"What's your name, are you also here to practice in the 'Land of Exile'?" he asked suspiciously, "Dare to ask if it's a demon or a demon?"

"Name?" The young man said with a confused face: "My name is Kedou, naturally I am a human, not a demon." ”

"But beans, tadpoles, little tadpoles looking for their mother?" a series of jumbled words in Cinnabar's mind jumped out of the spot.

"And although I'm also here to cultivate," the strange young man Kedou explained with a confused expression in his eyes, "But I haven't heard of any 'place of exile', this place is called 'Seven Prisons' in our place.

In Cinnabar's eyes, this strange boy named Kedou is simply an out-and-out outlier, and even that stupid dress gives him this strong feeling.

And at this moment, in the eyes of that Kedou, isn't he an outlier?

"Seven Prisons? This name is rustic enough, where are you there?" Cinnabar said: "Could it be that you are not from my Red Country?"

"What is the Red Country?" the young man had obviously never heard of it.

"Since you haven't heard of the Red Country," Cinnabar said as if interrogating a fool, "Then you should have heard of the Henggu Continent, right?"

"I naturally know the continent," Kedou explained speechlessly, "The place where I live is a continent, but it's called the Heavenly Law Continent, and I am a genius mage in the Heavenly Law Continent, and I belong to the Dark Last Descendant. ”

"I haven't heard of the Heavenly Law Continent," Cinnabar sighed, "I just thought that the Eternal Ancient Continent was already our limit, and I didn't expect that there was another space outside of the Eternal Continent. ”

"It's the first time I've heard of the term Eternal Ancient Continent," Kedou smiled, "But this world is so big that it's unimaginable, and it's inevitable that we may have different spaces, but it's actually reasonable." ”

"As for the genius mage you just mentioned, isn't it the same as a martial arts cultivator like us?" asked Cinnabar with interest.

"Our mage does belong to cultivators, it turns out that here you are called martial cultivators. But Dou was also interested.

Mo said that it was the two of them, and anyone who saw a novel guy from a different space appear in front of him should be surprised.

"Then the skills you use, aren't they also the power of the five elements, and your life power is classified, but how is it classified?"

"Five Elements, are you talking about cultivation attributes?"

Ke Dou explained suspiciously: "Regarding the attributes of cultivation, we generally use the power of natural wind, thunder, fire and other attributes, which can release thunder and lightning, raise wind, sacrifice fireballs, etc. ”

He said very seriously: "Of course, according to the different attributes of each person, there are also cultivation attributes such as water, earth, wood, and metal, so there are far more than five. ”