After lurking quietly here for a long time, suddenly a cold breath came, and the air was filled with the smell of decay.

But I saw an army of undead slowly walking out of the darkness ahead, ghouls with bloody mouths, abominations made of various limbs, necromancers with staffs, and even huge meat grinders slowly driving through the ground, leaving two deep ruts. Behind the undead troops, there was an undead lich covered in frost that was slowly fluttering three inches from the ground, emanating a magical aura from him, and it seemed that he was a powerful necromancer.

Feng Fan waited quietly for this undead army to pass in front of him, and at the same time, his right hand was already clenching the Qinghe Sword. This undead force is very powerful, especially the lich who is walking at the end, Feng Fan can feel the terrifying fluctuations coming from his body, which can pose a certain threat to him. He waited quietly, and did not make a rash move, he wanted to wait for this necromancer to come to him, and suddenly attacked, it was best to solve him with a sword.

Soon, the necromancer walked in front of him, Feng Fan retracted his aura to the extreme, and the lich did not notice that there was a person hiding behind the rocks on the side.

"It's now!"

The true qi in his body surged, and an illusory sword shadow appeared on the Qinghe sword, and then Feng Fan's whole person swept out like the wind, and a sword was swung out! His speed was so fast that before the other undead creatures could react, the Qinghe Sword had already reached the lich's head!

The reaction speed of this necromancer was beyond Feng Fan's expectations, and he saw that at the moment when the sword was approaching, he quickly recited a spell in his mouth, and then a layer of frost ice armor appeared, covering his whole body!

"Click!"

This layer of ice armor was very strong, but in the face of Feng Fan's terrifying blow, it only shattered in the blink of an eye. But it was in this short moment that the lich's body moved, dodging the fatal blow of the Qinghe Sword. Although Feng Fan cut off an arm, it was not life-threatening.

"Human! Who are you!? ”

When he came to his senses, the lich made a high-pitched sound and looked furious, he didn't expect someone to dare to attack him.

Feng Fan was also stunned, he didn't expect this necromancer's reaction speed to be so fast, he sensed danger the moment he made a move, and cast a layer of frost ice armor to block his attack.

"You don't care who I am, you're going to die anyway."

Now that the sneak attack has no results, naturally we can't stop, and we can only destroy all these undead.

"Stupid humans, the great Dreaddemon King is about to dominate this continent, and you are not going to bow down to it!

Feng Fan pursed his lips, ignoring the necromancer at all, the Qinghe Sword in his hand brought up a ray of light, and directly killed the undead army.

Suddenly, rancid blood splattered and stained the land red.

"Kill this human for me!

The lich shouted, quickly backing away, he felt that this human was strong and he was no match for him at all, so he planned to cast spells to increase his strength.

Just when Feng Fan was killing in the pile of undead, suddenly a cold fluctuation came, which made Feng Fan shiver, and then saw the lich slowly rise from the ground and float a foot away from the ground.

"Dark sacrifices, great ancestors of the dead, offer these sacrifices, please give me, supreme mana!"

As the lich's words fell, the surrounding undead creatures burst one after another, and the aura on the lich's body was gradually rising, until that aura climbed into the high level of the second stage of the potential chain before stopping.

"Holy! What kind of spell is this Nima, and it still comes like this!

Feng Fan had a headache, the strength of this lich was originally what it looked like when he first entered the second stage of the potential chain, but he didn't expect to directly climb to the second stage at this moment.

"Hey! Hurry down and help me get rid of these undead minions, I have to deal with this lich now, and I can't be separated. ”

Feng Fan shouted at the black dragon in the sky, this lich brought him a lot of pressure at this moment, he really didn't have time to clean up the little minions around him, so he could only hand it over to Syllinox.

The black dragon pursed his lips, and then flew down from the sky in a circle, he was really afraid that if he didn't help, Feng Fan would ask for the fist-sized gem back afterwards.

"Roar!"

The huge body fell from the sky like a black cloud, and slammed into the ground, and the huge feet directly trampled several ghouls into pulp. Although the strength of Hillinox is not very strong, the bloodline of the dragon clan is there, and with its huge body, it is enough to beat those undead minions.

But on the other side, Feng Fan faced the stronger necromancer, which gave him a headache.

The magic aura on the high-level lich in the second stage of the potential chain is very strong, and all kinds of undead magic emerge in endlessly. He stood in mid-air, chanting incantation after incantation, and then ice picks, and frost, all of which came towards Feng Fan. Moreover, every time Feng Fan approached, a very strong layer of frost ice armor would block him, and then a magic attack all poured towards him, making it difficult for him to get close at all.

Feng Fan also expected to use the Qinghe Sword to absorb these frosts, who would have thought that the Qinghe Sword did not move at all this time, which made Feng Fan helpless for a while.

The necromancer kept chanting the incantation, and the frost in the sky was rushing, Feng Fan had to dodge back and forth, and just as he was thinking about whether to use the true spirit state, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart.

"Edgeworthiness! Give this swordsmanship a try. ”

Then Feng Fan sank into the Qinghe Sword with a wisp of his mind, and suddenly, the Qinghe Sword broke away from his right hand and flew back and forth around his body.

During his time in Azeroth, Feng Fan had honed his swordsmanship whenever he had time, and he had already entered the house, and he was already very proficient in controlling the Qinghe Sword.

"Whoosh!"

The Qinghe Sword turned into a streamer of light under Feng Fan's control and rushed towards the Lich, others could not approach the Lich, but the Qinghe Sword could be approached under his control.

The white light flashed, Feng Fan poured the true qi in his body into the Qinghe Sword, and the Qinghe Sword suddenly turned into a dancing killing weapon, constantly slashing towards the Lich, the speed was very fast, and in a few clicks, the layer of ice outside the Lich was crushed by the Qinghe Sword.

The careless lich was immediately pierced through his body by the Qinghe sword, but he was an undead creature, and unless his head was cut off, he was almost immortal.

"It's really hard." Feng Fan muttered to himself.

After a fight with the lich, Feng Fan saw that the necromancer's spell was very powerful, and if he accidentally hit him, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to resist. But as a mage, the Lich's body is so fragile that he can crush his head if he can break his defenses!