Alerted by the Savage Scorpiontail Mosquito, Shen Chai immediately withdrew from his meditation state.

He really didn't expect that in this ghost where birds don't, he would actually meet other magicians!

Shen Chai's mind was racing fast, and now this dark mage was obviously walking towards the entrance of this cave, he was probably the "exile" that the old man said, that is, the mage who was degraded here by the Borderlands.

Faced with this situation, how do you deal with it?

Ambush him and kill him directly, because whoever can be exiled by the Borderlands must not be a good bird!

But Shen Chai thought about it again, maybe this person was full of evil, but he didn't hurt himself, Shen Chai felt that he didn't need to kill the killer.

Then quietly leave the cave and let this place out? Shen Chai didn't want to give up this hiding place.

After thinking about it, Shen Chai decided that he should not change to the change, and let's take a look at the situation first.

At this moment, the necromancer had already entered the cave.

The reason why Shen Chai was sure that the person who came was a necromancer was because he was holding a necromancer staff in his hand, which was an auxiliary magic guide for the necromancers to control the undead.

When this person saw someone in the cave, he was also stunned, and then bowed to Shen Chai, and said slowly: "Hello, honorable Excellency, I am also a fallen person from the end of the world, if you can, can you allow me to rest here for a while?"

Immediately, without waiting for Shen Chai to answer, the man added sincerely: "I have already looked for it, and there is no other cave within a hundred miles of this!"

Shen Chai listened to the words of the person and looked at him carefully.

I saw that this person was thin, with long yellow curly hair, a pale face, deep facial features, a pair of blue eyes that were slightly dim, and when he stood up, he seemed to be supporting his body with the staff of devouring souls in his hand.

Moreover, his breath is very weak at the moment, and he should be seriously injured.

"No, I can't. Shen Chai replied lightly.

The man was directly stunned when he heard this, as if he didn't expect Shen Chai to refuse so simply, and he didn't even want to find an excuse for prevarication.

He didn't know how to pick it up for a while, so he could only look at Shen Chai with a pleading face.

"Unless you lend me the staff of the undead in your hand!" Shen Chai said happily.

The man's face was suddenly covered with black lines, and he muttered vigorously in his heart: Please, big brother, can you not gasp when you speak!

"Absolutely. He breathed a sigh of relief and handed the staff of the undead in his hand to Shen Chai.

Shen Chai stretched out his hand to take it, always keeping a certain safe distance from him.

I saw that this undead staff was about two meters long, the dark purple staff handle was engraved with esoteric runes, and the top of the staff was a demonic beast skull, and the forehead of the skull was inlaid with a dark magic core.

Shen Chai took the staff in his hand, the weight was not light, the handle of the staff seemed to be made of some kind of sunken wood, and it was of high quality.

"Your necromancer staff is very good!" Shen Chai praised, "Let me guess, it should be made of precious black paulownia wood!"

The man looked at Shen Chai lightly playing with his undead staff, and replied casually: "Well, yes, these days, good black paulownia wood is rare!"

"Give it back to you. Shen Chai handed the staff back.

The man took it casually, with a grateful look on his face: "Thank you for your kindness, my name is Kuwait." ”

"You're welcome," Shen Chai returned with a smile, "My name is Xia Zhengyang, please advise!"

"Xia Zhengyang, what a good name!"

Kuwait exclaimed, "If you don't mind, I'd like to boil some hot soup to restore my magic, because I was attacked by an undead spirit and was badly injured." ”

"Please. Shen Chai said, and then found a place to sit against the wall, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Kuwait slowly sat down on the spot, a pained look on his face, as if such a movement had touched the deep mouth on his body.

He placed the staff of death on the ground, then arranged the stones on the ground into a simple stove, and then took out an iron pot from the spatial ring and placed it on the stove.

"Brother Xia Zhengyang, take the liberty to ask," Kuwait said as he took out the dried meat and fresh water from the space ring, "Are you also exiled here?"

"Hmm, yes. Shen Chai said thoughtlessly, "If you look at my current virtue, you can know that I have been in this ghost place for several days!"

"yes, the ghost is a nightmare!"

Kuwait echoed with deep feeling: "Even if you don't die of being tortured by the environment here, you will be eaten by all kinds of strange creatures here!"

"Speaking of which," Shen Chai asked curiously, "What kind of elemental environments have you experienced?"

"Well, let me count them," Kuwait muttered slightly, "because I've been exiled here for a month, so I've been through a lot of elemental environments, including fire, water, and wood...... It looks like you've been through it all!"

Shen Chai nodded when he heard this, and said secretly in his heart: It seems that the environment of the wood system will appear sooner or later.

He put fresh water and jerky in the pot and said, "Damn, I almost forgot, I'm going to go out and pick up some dry wood!"

With that, Kuwait stood up tremblingly and slowly walked out of the hole.

Shen chased Kuwait out of the cave, looked at the staff of necromancer on the ground, and glanced at the jerky in the pot.

I was stunned to find that what kind of jerky was there, and it was clearly a mass of black carrion!

At this moment, this mass of rotten flesh was rapidly dissolving in an unknown transparent liquid, and a pale gray gas slowly emerged from the pot and permeated the air inside the cave!

Toxic smoke!

Shen Chai hurriedly held his breath, and ran towards the entrance of the cave.

But he had just run a few steps when he felt weak and his muscles were sore, and then he fell to the ground with a "pop".

"Hahahaha!"

A presumptuous laugh came from the entrance of the cave, and Kuwait, wrapped in a magic robe, appeared in Shen Chai's field of vision.

"It's useless for you to hold your breath, this poisonous smoke anesthetizes human muscles through the skin!"

Shen Chaiyan's face became ugly when he heard this, he glanced at Kuwait and did not answer.

Since the poisonous smoke of this anesthesia only soaked into the musculature of the human body, but did not affect the person's thinking and language, he was very awake at the moment.

He kicked Shen Chai proudly, then fished out the rotten meat in the pot, rewrapped it and put it back into the space ring.

First, this poisonous smoke is very valuable, and second, he doesn't want to turn himself upside down.

Then, Kuwait stepped on Shen Chai's chest, and the expression on his face gradually became hideous: "Stinky boy, Lao Tzu will teach you the last truth now, and the heart of defense is indispensable!"

"Especially, in a place like the ghosts!"