"Whoosh"

The necromantic forbidden land is filled with eerie gray mist, occasionally a shrill wind break sounds, and an illusory figure emerges from the dense fog from time to time, where fighting and devouring are always unchangeable themes.

For the low-level necromancers who did not have any stellar intelligence, they could not detect any changes in the place of existence except killing. And for those intermediate necromancers who have successfully broken through the eightfold phantom body and slightly condensed their spiritual intelligence, in the next five or six months, there has been an unusual atmosphere in this dead place. Even if there are not many such existences, there are two or three thousand in the entire forbidden land, and when they cultivate to this extent, they have already broken away from the shackles of individual division, and unless there are new eightfold phantom necromancers who will fight for their own territory, they will engage in some fighting. Otherwise, there would be very few conflicts between them, and they usually stayed in their own territory and cultivated at an extremely slow pace with the help of the forbidden land evil qi.

At first, these mid-level necromancers didn't pay much attention. And when the necromancers of the same level near the divided territory disappeared one after another, gradually, many necromancers began to find something unusual. Although they still can't get rid of their innate bloodthirsty nature for their own kind, they can control this emotion on their own compared to low-level necromancers. In the past few months, in order to survive, there have been some undead spirits above the Eightfold Realm gathered together in twos and threes to fight against the danger that could come at any time

"Bang"

In the thick mist, an extremely powerful energy fluctuation suddenly came out, and then a rather condensed body shot out of the mist. Eventually, it hit hard ground. Glimpses. This is a grim-looking necromancer, at this time, a hole the size of a fist suddenly appeared in its heart, although the gray air currents above and below its body were about to fill the hole in the rapid upsurge, but after a moment of stalemate, the golden halo that overflowed around the hole burst out, directly tearing its body apart.

"Whoosh"

The next moment, as a golden dragon claw about a foot Xu appeared through the sky, two figures also rushed out of the dense fog. After glancing at the evil body on the ground, which dispersed into wisps of mist in the rapid evaporation, the corners of Zhang Hao's mouth curved a little arc: "Wheel destructive power, Xiao Wu's gold skill is the strongest!"

Nearly half a year has passed since entering the Necromantic Forbidden Land. During this period, Zhang Hao and the fat man almost never stopped fighting, and every day, they would experience several difficult and tragic battles. Although some of the mid-level necrons are not much of a threat due to their strength, they have survived in this eerie and eerie environment for a long time, and they are extremely good at speed. Therefore, it will always cause a small headache.

At this moment, it would be false to say that Zhang Hao was not excited in his heart. The necromancer who was captured in front of him had already cultivated the strength of the eight-fold phantom body. It was also an extremely rare existence among all the mid-level necromancers encountered during this period of time, and compared to the previous time when he was in the Blood Beak Cliff in the Blood Sea Forest, the strength of the Dragon Heaven Earth Ape that he fought against was not much better. But now Zhang Hao did not have the help of divine soldiers, but he fought with him in the chase for nearly half a day, and successfully killed him.

Experiencing this cruel life-and-death struggle every day, in the past six months, Zhang Hao and the fat man have also undergone earth-shaking changes. Although the two of them looked like beggars under their ragged clothes, they exuded a chilling ferocity when they were slightly vigilant about their surroundings. That feeling is like a sleeping beast, although it looks peaceful and comfortable, but once it erupts, it will immediately show its hideous and terrifying fangs.

As early as three months ago, the fat man thoroughly comprehended the skills of Da Lian and Xiao Lian in the continuous fighting. And today's Zhang Hao, as of today, except for the fire skills on Xiao Wu's body, the other four skills have been mastered. And in battle, you can already transform your skills and cooperate with each other with ease, and your overall strength has improved a lot.

"Mouse, it seems that you have almost mastered the skill of the gold system!"

His eyes glanced around slightly, and found that there was nothing abnormal, the fat man exhaled lightly, and the big lotus attached to his body slowly left his body. For months, not only did they search for the right Necrons to attack, but they were always attacked by other Necrons along the way. It seems that the necromancers have an inexplicable thirst for human flesh and blood, and they are unsparing under siege, so that in the first period of time, the two of them could not withstand the endless sneak attacks at all.

As the wings behind him slowly converged in his body, Xiao Wu's figure quickly solidified in his arms, Zhang Hao smiled and nodded at the fat man, and said, "Now it's only the fire skill Fire Whirling Dragon that is broken!"

When it came to the fire skill, Zhang Hao's face suddenly showed a little bitterness. It's not that he has to learn this skill in Zuihou, because after practice, he found that among these five skills, the mastery of the fire system is the most difficult. The other four systems continue to comprehend the corresponding strength attributes in the body of the little five in the battle, and when they master it to a certain time, they can use it to find the trajectory of the strength in the meridian circulation, and then improve their proficiency through continuous use.

But the fire skill is different, in order to successfully perform, you must transfer your strength to the outside of your body, with the help of the two wings hovering behind Xiao Wu when he leaned over. In the process of covering the wings, Zhang Hao encountered a lot of trouble, and it could not be solved in a short time, so he temporarily ran it aground.

"Mouse, we need to take a break from another place. During this period of time, those mid-level necromancers were extremely vigilant, and in a few days, we had already encountered three waves of united teams. The battle just now should have also alarmed the surrounding powerhouses. Through the heavy gray mist, sensing a few fierce auras faintly approaching in the distance, the fat man said in a condensed voice.

"It's a bit of a hassle!"

Raising his eyes to look in the direction of the fat man, Zhang Hao nodded lightly. Approaching more than ten days, the days of the previous little carefree experience have completely ended, on the contrary, once they are besieged, these necromancers can actually call other masters through some methods such as the Necromantic King's induction. And occasionally encountered a team of six or seven intermediate necromancy, and under the fight, the two had to take shelter for a while

Not long after Zhang Hao and the fat man left, six or seven necromantic figures also appeared one after another. The first one's body was the most condensed, and the lower half of his body faintly conjured up his legs, and his eyes swept slightly. When it finally landed on the ground on the pool of humanoid mist that had not completely dissipated. A seeping green light erupted from his cold eyes: "It's the darkness of the Northern Fog Region." I didn't expect it to be planted in the hands of those two human boys!"

"Mengsha?" Hearing the name, the faces of the several necromancers in the air clearly showed a look of surprise. Because the team that was temporarily cobbled together in front of him, the leader who was publicly elected was also the Eight Great Achievement Illusion Realm. Moreover, in the entire Necromantic Forbidden Land, reaching this level is already the final shackle, and for thousands of years, as long as you choose to break through the Ninefold Phantom Body, no Necronomicon has ever succeeded. Except for the Necromantic King who was favored by the Evil Kun and the Necromantic Cultivated by Brother Qilin.

"As early as half a year ago. The Necronomicon King had summoned some of the necromancers near the Dark Evil Array. But in the end, for some reason, it didn't work. According to some information that has come out, it seems to have been killed by the Storm Bully Kirin!"

A sharp voice slowly came out, and an emaciated necromantic spoke: "A few days ago, I had the courage to go to the Dark Evil Great Array to check it, and the Necromantic King had indeed disappeared inexplicably, and the evil power barrier behind the Great Array and the dark evil energy contained in its depths were all gone. Nine times out of ten, it has already suffered from the hands of those humans. ”

"If those humans can kill the Necromantic King, then even if we gather all the masters who have reached the Eightfold Phantom Body and can control their bloodlust a little, we will not be their opponents!"

"Not necessarily! The two human boys in the Necronomical Forbidden Land are not that strong. Two months ago, they were besieged by a united team, and Zuihou chose to flee. In the follow-up process, I happened to bump into me. I've fought one of them, even as the phantom beast leans over. He's not much better than me. It's just that the fat man among them has extremely corrosive strength and has a strong restraint against evil spirits. And the two cooperated very tacitly, and they were as slippery as catfish, but they escaped. ”

"What are we going to do now?"

Seeing the problem of the emaciated necromancer, the other necromancers present all turned their gazes to themselves, and the first necromancer said with a grim look in his eyes: "Even I, fighting with Mengsha, I don't have any certainty of killing him." It seems that the strength of those two human boys has been increasing during this time. Now if everyone is alone, they will definitely die. Only by joining forces can we save lives. ”

Speaking of this, the necromancer's gaze swept over the surrounding companions one by one, and finally said: "Previously, due to the strong strength of the other party, we first chose to seek self-protection, so we have been in a situation of being passively beaten. Even though the other necromantic teams called for help when they fought the two boys, when they chose to flee, everyone dispersed. If they are broken one by one like this, I am afraid that everyone will die in the end!"

"Lang Lu, if there is any way, just say it, don't beat around the bush!" Hearing this, the emaciated necromancer interrupted with some impatience.

"Attack is the best defense. The aura of flesh and blood exuded by those two boys could be easily detected even by low-level necromancers. As long as we have enough eyeliner, we will definitely be able to find them in a short period of time, and then besiege them and completely eliminate this threat in one fell swoop. ”

Turning his head and glaring fiercely at the necromantic who had a bad tone, the necromantic known as Lang Lu snorted coldly and said, "Bai Hu and Jun Si, you two go and gather as many necromantic teams as possible that are united nearby. The rest of us will go with me to hunt down the low-level necromancers, erase their minds, and then control them to spread out and find those two boys out!"

After speaking, seeing that several companions around him were still staring at him coldly, but they didn't have the slightest intention of acting, Lang Lu's face slowly fell. There is no friendship between the necromancers at all, and even though they are now facing the threat of life and death, they are trying to control their murderous emotions and choose to unite temporarily, but they still have a deep animosity towards each other. Even before, there were some joint teams above the Eightfold Illusion Realm, after being attacked by Zhang Hao and the fat man, once anyone was injured, they would be directly slaughtered and devoured by their companions.

"For two months, everybody was together, and it did create some friction. But no matter what, you have to deal with those two human boys first, and then you have to fight, and I won't stop you. Of course, if anyone thinks that they are stronger than Mengsha, they can also get out of the team and go back to their own territory, I don't have any opinion! Otherwise, do as you just said!"

"Let's go!"

The scolding fell, and Lang Lu no longer wasted time, and rushed into the dense fog in a flash. Then, the eyes of the remaining necromancers wandered, and from time to time swept on a mass of human traces on the ground that had dissipated, and after thinking about it, the green light in the eyes of the pair of seeping people also dissipated a lot, and finally, the team was divided into two groups, one group kept up with Lang Lu's pace, and the other group flew towards the road when he came.

And just when this group of necromantic spirits split up to encircle and suppress Zhang Hao and the fat man, they didn't expect that at this time, the two parties temporarily ended their penance and returned to the gate of the forbidden land for the routine rest of the past six months (to be continued......