The necromantic shield was like paper paste, with no defenselessness, and it broke as soon as it was caught, and then suddenly turned into a black streamer and wrapped around Xiao Meng's hands.

Ghost Mist showed a smile like a conspiracy success, watching Xiao Meng's sharp fighting claws continue to grab at his head, Ghost Mist unhurriedly raised the iron rod again and aimed the skeleton at Xiao Meng.

"Necromantic Bondage!"

"Yikes!"

Xiao Meng screamed, it turned out that with the magic of the ghost mist, the black energy suddenly turned into a large number of black chains, binding Xiao Meng in mid-air. Not only did she lock her limbs, but even her neck was strangled to death, and after a while, Xiaomeng's face became extremely pale.

However, if this is the case, it won't be long before Xiaomeng can still break free, so the ghost mist immediately started a second magic combo!

"Curse of Weakness!"

A large amount of black mist appeared on the skeleton again, shrouding the surface of Xiao Meng's body, and trying to continuously erode her skin, and after a while, the originally wheat-colored beautiful skin instantly turned ugly pitch black, and a large number of strange symbols faintly appeared.

This kind of primary magic is instantaneous, and it is not very powerful, just to attach some status.

However, when these seemingly useless spells are combined, they can create terrifying effects that even high-level magic can't match.

However, this ghost fog has obviously been extremely proficient in this set of magic combination combos for a long time, and when Xiao Meng forcibly broke the necromantic shield, his rich combat experience has already let him know that he will successfully take down this powerful little kitten.

"Curse of Slowness!"

"Little Lori, is there any way to save Xiaomeng? ”

"Waste owner, there is a way, but it needs to be risked. ”

"If there is any way, let's say quickly, it's all in this situation now, and it's unrealistic to count on reinforcements. ”

"Because of the lack of command, I found that the ghosts who attacked you are now very slow, and only rely on instinct to fight, these ghosts have no wisdom according to my observation, and only repeatedly attack all creatures to vent their resentment, so ...... You can fight for heavy injuries and force your way over to attack the necromancer, using the Celestial Breaker to sneak up on him. ”

"Little Lori, help me calculate, what is the probability of success?"

"Breaking through the obstacles of the ghosts will take about ten steps to run a distance, and there are six ghosts besieging you, during which you will need to withstand at least eighteen or more claw blows from the ghosts, and then, if you are lucky, they will give up chasing you and attack the two princesses instead.

Therefore, if all of them can be avoided, the probability of serious injury is 90%, the probability of death is half of the time, and the probability of being unable to move after serious injury is also half of the time. ”

Little Lori's tone was extremely cautious, and she naturally understood how bad the current situation was, as she already had human emotions.

"After successfully breaking through the past, it will attract his attention, given your low strength, the probability of ignoring you is as high as 30%, the probability of simply arranging some defensive measures is 60%, the probability of attacking you and Xiaomeng at the same time is 10%, and the probability of abandoning Xiaomeng and attacking you is zero"

"In this way, there is also a ninety percent chance that it can directly cause harm to him. ”

"Yes, he doesn't have a defensive spell on his body now, and he can use the Heaven-Breaking Finger to inflict a fatal blow on him. ”

"Okay, such a big possibility, enough for me to act!"

No matter how bad Yang Tian is in mathematics, he understands that his success rate is as high as eighty percent.

Even if you manage to get close and break through his defenses, it is almost impossible to kill him, so I suggest that your ultimate goal this time is to change his right hand holding the staff, the best result is to cut off his arm, followed by smashing his iron staff or skeleton, and the worst result is to let the iron staff out of his control, as long as he loses the iron staff, even if he can continue to cast spells, but no matter the speed, power or all aspects will be greatly reduced! This is our only chance, and remember, if you don't achieve the minimum level, then you will surely die. ”

The success rate, Xiao Lori didn't say, and Yang Tian didn't ask, because that would only cause unnecessary burden and pressure to Yang Tian.

To fail is to die.

Yang Tian was very afraid of death.

Because he had died once, that fear, he didn't want to experience it a second time.

A person who has committed suicide once does not have the courage to commit suicide a second time, so he is particularly afraid of death.

However, if he didn't take the risk, Xiaomeng wouldn't be able to hold it at first, and then it would be his turn and the two princesses.

What awaits him is death.

So, there's nothing to be afraid of.

Yang Tian's fist was like a sledgehammer, but it had little effect on the ghosts.

"Little Lori, help me spread the power to my entire arm again!"

"Okay!"

In order to further increase the force area and more effectively defend against the attacks of the ghosts, he asked the little Lori to spread the power throughout the entire right arm.

Although in this way, because of the dispersion of power, it will not be able to effectively disperse the black mist on the ghost's body, but he can use his arm as a shield.

The right hand is like a terrifying meteor hammer, and every swing and swing can make a sharp sound of breaking the sky, blocking the only attack method of the ghost-claw strike.

Pain, pain Yang Tian almost screamed, every attack of these powerful ghosts could tear off a small piece of skin and flesh on Yang Tian's right hand and arm, however, the power of the necromancer attached to the black mist would also make him feel more painful, like sprinkling a handful of salt on the wound.

However, these pains were not enough compared to the impact of the power when absorbing the Fire Lin Sword before, the pain that tore through the meridians and blood vessels, exploded the body, and penetrated deep into the soul!

Far from enough!

Yang Tian gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes were red, and he strode towards the necromancer ghost mist.

Mentally concentrated like never before, his right hand quickly and accurately blocked the first wave of attacks from the ghosts.

"Necromantic Ripple!"

At this time, the necromancer Ghost Mist once again released an offensive spell that hit Xiao Meng, who couldn't resist and dodge.

"Ah......h

Xiao Meng's whole body spasmed, but big tears flowed from her beautiful sapphire eyes at this time, and a touch of despair appeared on her little face.

The child-like figure tried to curl up together, but because it was tied up, it couldn't move a bit, so it could only tremble and endure silently because of the pain.

The cute cat ears, weakly drooping, and the fluffy little tail were even broken by a small section, and the whole person looked sick and weak.