Chapter 550: Meeting

"Fireball technique, where did you come from!"

A basin-sized fireball whistled in, and the necromancer didn't care at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Magic is not a big one, as the lowest level of fire-based magic, even if it is as big as a basin, it is still a fireball technique.

The staff was lightly raised, and the necromancer didn't look at it, and with a flick of his hand, the condensed spell turned into a sharp arrow and shot out. In his thoughts, the fireball technique that can be used by a first-level little mage must be ...... against his own second-turn rotten bone magic arrow

"Damn, what's the situation?" Before he could think about it, the fireball technique collided with the Bone Rotten Magic Arrow.

Unlike the necromancer's thoughts, the moment the two magic magics collided, the Rotten Bone Demon Arrow was smashed and turned into a little starlight and disappeared. And the fireball the size of the basin was only shrunk to the size of the handicap, and it still smashed down unabated.

At this time, the necromancer was already stunned, and only felt that it was not magical at all.

One turn spell fireball technique, against the second turn spell rotten bone magic arrow, even the mage apprentice knows that the fireball spell will definitely be scattered.

But now, the result of the collision was the opposite, and the fireball technique actually had the upper hand.

What is the situation, a question mark flashed in the necromancer's head, could it be that he had learned a fake spell.

... Rumble...

The necromancer was stunned, but the fireball technique was not.

With a roar, the fireball smashed into the army of the undead, like a roaring Gtyusha rocket launcher, smashed into the German charging line, and a red mushroom cloud rose up.

The heat wave of the explosion blew sand and rocks, and the skeleton soldiers bore the brunt.

How many skeletons were killed by the explosion, no one has to count at this time, but looking at the phalanx that has disappeared by a third, it will definitely not be a small number.

"Who made the fireball technique, come out, hide your head and show your tail, what kind of mage is it!"

The necromancer was furious, having long forgotten who had been hiding in the skeleton phalanx as a shrunken turtle a minute ago.

Angry, the necromancer is just angry, looking at the dead little cuties, the soul fire in his eyes is shaking wildly.

"Whoever you are, I must..."

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Before the necromancer could finish speaking, the fireballs fell one after another, like money.

The necromancer was shocked, shaking his magic wand frantically, and the defensive magic was layered on top of each other, and it was too late to say anything cruel.

There was a roar, and the earth shook again and again.

After three fireballs, the massive skeleton phalanx vanished, leaving only a skeleton mage in ragged clothes and holding a staff aloft.

"Quack, quack..."The ragged skeleton mage, with ghostly fire flashing in his eyes, smiled hoarsely: "Little fireball technique, what can you do to me, I want..."

"Bite him, Tibbs!" With a crisp child's voice, a huge grizzly bear phantom appeared behind the skeleton mage.

The grizzly bear was ten meters tall, vaguely blood-red eyes, and sharp fangs were exposed at the corners of its mouth.

The skeleton mage's laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked back slightly, and there was a bloody mouth in his eyes.

"No!"

"Click..."

In everyone's sight, they only saw a grizzly bear hiding in the shadows, eating the skeleton mage in one bite.

In reality, it was Anne who was grabbing Tibbs and shaking it vigorously, shouting as she shook, "Spit it out, spit it out quickly." ā€

Tiebs the bear covered his mouth, his cheeks agitated rapidly, and he was desperately swallowing something.

The mercenaries stepped back in unison, looking at Anne and Tibbs one by one, as if they had seen the God of Creation.

After three seconds, I don't know if the shaking force was too great, or if the skeleton mage was not delicious at all.

Tibbs opened his mouth and spat forward, spitting out two unchewed finger bones with a silver-white ring.

Silence, the whole scene was silent, it could be called silent, only the interaction between Anne and Tibbs remained.

Petite, cute, cute little girl.

Spoiled, playing treasure, will sell cute bears.

On another occasion, everyone will definitely show a knowing smile, but it is terrifying to think of the scene that has just happened.

"The bad guy has been killed by Annie, isn't Annie very powerful?"

"Awesome, awesome, Anne is the best."

In the face of Anne's questioning, the mercenaries quickly nodded, as if they were afraid that they would be eaten by Tibbs if they were too late.

"Really?" Anne had doubts in her eyes, the bad guy had obviously been killed, why did everyone still look shocked and scared.

I tilted my head and thought about it, but I didn't find an answer.

Anne lifted Tibbs with great difficulty, not thinking about this sad question, and said to herself: "If only my brother were here, Anne is so powerful now, my brother will definitely praise me." ā€

"Annie."

"Brother!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came to her ears, and Anne was slightly stunned.

Subconsciously looked up, only to see two black dragons smashing down from the sky, falling to the ground and turning into two figures.

"Brother, it's really brother!" As soon as his hand was released, Tibbs fell to the ground and let out a whimper.

Where does Anne care about her little bear, her face immediately changed with grievances, and she ran up crying: "Brother, you are finally back, Anne misses you so much." ā€

"Good!" Wu Ming opened his arms, directly hugged Annie in his arms, and spun around in place twice.

I haven't seen her for more than two months, and Anne seems to have grown taller, and she is also a lot heavier.

Reaching out to wipe away the tears on his sister's face, Wu Ming kissed him twice on the cheek, and said with a smile: "Annie, did you listen to your mother when my brother was away?" ā€

"Yes, Anne is very well-behaved, and she will fight the bad guys." With her hands around Wu Ming's neck, Anne quickly stopped her tears and said in a sly voice: "Brother, there was a very powerful bad guy just now, as high as a mountain, and he was killed by Anne in a few strokes." ā€

The little girl looked proud, and she almost said come and praise me.

Wu Ming smiled, hugged his sister with one hand, nodded the little girl's nose with the other, and praised: "Anne is so amazing, my brother just saw it in the sky, the bad guy is really as big as a mountain." ā€

wanted to exaggerate the idea of the big results, but was actually seen through by her brother, Anne's face was a little more blushing, and she said coquettishly: "I hate it, it's so big a mountain." ā€

"Okay, okay, it's the size of a mountain." Of course, Wu Ming wouldn't be more serious, saying that necromancers don't hate it, how can there be such a big mountain.

My sister has to be coaxed, only a stupid brother will do it, treating my sister and my brother equally.

smiled and didn't refute, and kissed two more fiercely.

The smile on Anne's face became even sweeter, and the whole person was like eating honey, and said beautifully: "Brother, now that Anne is very powerful, will I and Tiebs protect you in the future?" ā€

"Okay..."Wu Ming agreed, and before he could say the second sentence, there was a hint of a golden finger in his ears.

"Didi: Annie's party request has been approved, and you have a new team member to join."

Teammate: Annie

Race: Human

Class Level: Level 7 Flame Witch.

Status: Happy "Negative Resistance Increased"

Friendship: 90

Evaluation: There is a sister who can fold straight and fold, don't wait for no sister to break the branches