The two Sinking Demons, who were chasing and killing Wang Meng very happily, had no idea that someone else would suddenly attack them, and the sharpness of the scimitar was not something they could block at all.

With two snorts, Tang Fan quickly turned around, and under the scimitar, he killed the two Sinking Demons, and before he had time to absorb their soul power, the Elite Sinking Demon had already let out an angry roar and rushed up.

Rolling on the spot, it was not as smooth as expected, Tang Fan's body suddenly tilted and fell to the other side, but it also happened to avoid the charge of the elite sinking demon.

"Say, I still have a backpack on my back." Tang Fan didn't notice until now that he had been carrying his back on his back since he left home, although it was not light, but for him, there was no burden, so he didn't pay attention to it.

It turned out that he had been fighting with this thing on his back before, so he quickly got up and retreated, while unloading his backpack and throwing it towards the Elite Sinking Demon, while Tang Fan took the opportunity to rush forward, and when he was close to the Elite Sinking Demon, he suddenly moved sideways, impacted, and stabbed with a knife.

The tip of the knife broke through the air, and a cold star was gone.

The Elite Sinking Demon Axe slashed, the backpack was immediately cut in half, the mineral water bottle broke, the water spilled, and there were beef jerky biscuits and the like.

Seizing this momentary opportunity, Tang Fan's scimitar accurately stabbed the body of the elite Sinking Demon, and the tip of the knife directly broke through the outer skin that was even tougher than the ordinary Sinking Demon, and pierced inside, blood beads oozed out.

Wang Meng was behind the elite Sinking Demon, suddenly burst out, holding the Sinking Demon machete with both hands, and slashed at the head of the Elite Sinking Demon as if it were groundbreaking.

This knife slashed, and immediately slashed, the blade broke through the skin, and slashed directly into the skull, and there was a sound of gold and iron chopping stones.

The Elite Sinking Demon was immediately injured in two places by accident, which made it even more angry, and the axe waved, the strong wind swept and the terrifying axe blade slashed at Tang Fan with the breath of death.

This axe was even faster than before, Tang Fan was retreating, but it was still a line slower, Tang Fan was sure that the axe blade was very sharp, no worse than the scimitar in his hand, because he had experienced it himself.

Just rubbing the edges, the clothes on Tang Fan's body were immediately torn, there was no half-point obstacle, his skin was cold and painful, and a clear wound was from top to bottom, at least ten centimeters long, and blood flowed out immediately.

The pain made Tang Fan grin, and he felt that the wound was hot and there was a cold paralyzing feeling, as if many ants were biting on it, which was very uncomfortable.

"Your sister, ten cuts to cut you is not enough for you to have an axe, fortunately, Lao Tzu hid quickly, otherwise he would have confessed here." Tang Fan, who has always been foul-mouthed, scolded loudly, and didn't care whether this elite sinking demon understood it or not.

Wang Meng was a little stunned, he did his best with this knife, he originally thought that even if he couldn't kill this demon, at least let it be seriously injured, but he didn't expect it to be just a minor injury, it didn't seem to have much impact, the dog said, what is this.

Tang Fan was furious, he killed so many Sinking Demons without being injured, but when he killed this one, not only did he kill the only poor skeleton warrior, but he was also injured himself.

Elite, what bullshit elite, Lao Tzu hacked you to death.

The furious Tang Fan did not retreat, with a fierce and vicious look, holding the scimitar in both hands, and rushed forward suddenly.

The Elite Sinking Demon also screamed, as if the two armies in ancient times were fighting against the general alone, and the axe was wielded.

Tang Fan, who was furious, did not lose his mind when his combat strength increased, and blocked the axe with both hands, and the strength of his arms combined would not be smaller than the strength of your one hand.

Just a little bit of the way, the sharp scimitar immediately burst forward, rushing away like a wolf's fang, and with a snort, it was inserted into one of the eyes of the elite sinking demon.

It screamed miserably, as if it was swinging an axe to slash over, but Tang Fan suddenly raised a kick and kicked it out fiercely, the Elite Sinking Demon retreated, the scimitar pulled out its eye, one eyeball hung on the tip of the knife, and the rich and smelly blood flowed out of one of the eyes of the Elite Sinking Demon.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Meng slashed at the elite Sinking Demon again, this knife, he already knew that this demon had a hard head, so he slashed at its neck.

The machete was immediately stuck in the neck, and the momentum of the two injured elite sinking demons was greatly reduced, and after losing one eye, its judgment ability also decreased, Tang Fan rushed forward again, the first knife, first slashed at the axe in the hand of the sinking demon, slashing it away, and the second knife stabbed the eyes of the elite sinking demon again.

The two eyes were destroyed, and the elite demon was left to be slaughtered, and in a few strokes it was pierced through the throat and died.

Tang Fan gasped for breath, he was injured and angry just now, and he was like a tiger in one go, fighting the elite sinking demon, and finally killed it with the assistance of Wang Meng, but he was very tired, extremely tired, and the muscles of his whole body ached, as if he had been ravaged by an elephant.

Carrying a scimitar, Tang Fan walked to the corpse of the Elite Sinking Demon and cast a soul drain to absorb the soul of the Elite Sinking Demon.

Suddenly, after the soul of the elite sinking demon was purified and absorbed, Tang Fan only felt that his eyebrows jumped suddenly, the spiritual sea shook, and a strong storm rolled up, and in an instant, as if he had some kind of enlightenment, a golden light suddenly appeared in front of him.

In a trance, Tang Fan seemed to be standing in a deep universe, and a golden light appeared from the vast void like divine power, falling straight down from above, enveloping his whole body.

Suddenly, it was more than ten times more comfortable than soaking in the hot spring and being massaged by countless tender little hands, fluttering like a fairy, Tang Fan felt as if he was about to fly.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was to see a strange book, which suddenly appeared, flew to the top of Tang Fan's head, and sprinkled a golden light, Wang Meng and Wu Lida, who was secretly hiding at the staircase and peeking, were shocked to see that the wound on Tang Fan's body had healed in the blink of an eye, without the slightest trace.

Wang Meng was shocked, and immediately showed a contemplative face, while Wu Lida stared at the book above Tang Fan's head, with a thick greedy look, and secretly went upstairs.

This kind of comfort seems to have lasted for tens of millions of years, and it seems to be just a moment, when the golden light disappeared and Tang Fan came to his senses, he understood that he had upgraded.

"Tang Fan: Necromancer, Level 2."

It's really not easy, it's finally upgraded, it's finally upgraded, Tang Fan couldn't help but burst into tears, thinking back to the difficult fight, killing so many demons to upgrade, it can be described as hard.

At the same time, the Necromantic Demon Book fell automatically, Tang Fan stretched out his hand to catch it, and when he saw Wang Meng's expression at this time, he thought of something, and couldn't help but scold angrily: "Say, how can this be." ”

(The new addition is here, Tang Fan has finally upgraded, it's not easy, tearful begging for tickets, the heroes give wow, continue, continue to aim at the chrysanthemum above with a mace, and explode hard)