The shriveled figure in front of him was like a skeleton wrapped in epidermis, his skin was grayish-black like a corpse, and his two hollow eyes emitted a faint cyan light. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info was wearing a wide black ** envoy robe, and he held a cane in his withered hand.

Unexpectedly, in this era after 10,000 years, the first magic envoy I encountered was actually a corpse witch. The owl's eyes were full of surprise, and the illusionist's eyes were full of surprise.

"A few people are welcome to the Humble House. The corpse witch in front of him bowed slightly and then said, "It's been a long time since a few powerful figures like this have come here, and I will definitely not waste a few such materials." ”

The shriveled skin on the witch's face wrinkled for a moment, revealing a sinister smile.

"It seems that there is nothing to continue to communicate, let's do it. Before the owl's words fell, the illusionist rushed forward with an arrow step, and the short knife in his hand swung out with three qi blades.

The corpse witch waved his staff lightly, and a pale cyan light curtain appeared, blocking the illusionist's qi blade.

"Impatient young man, out of politeness, you should wait until I'm done before attacking. The Corpse Witch looked at the illusionist and shook his head slightly.

Just as the Corpse Witch was about to continue to say something, a blade of air sliced through the cyan light curtain that hit the Corpse Witch's body.

"Young man, unless you're going to chant incantations, don't talk so much nonsense when you're fighting. The illusionist said in a tone mimicking the Corpse Witch.

The Corpse Witch looked down at his own robes that had been torn by the air blade, and let out a sinister laugh. Then there was a rapid chanting, and the floor shook violently as the corpse witch chanted.

"The Corrupted Lands!"

The hoarse voice of the corpse witch echoed through the room, and a faint cyan mist filled the floor. In the mist, the withered arms were constantly waving, and yellow pus flowed from the arms, dripping white smoke on the floor.

"Do necromantic spells have to be so disgusting?"

Xiao looked at the scene in front of him with a wave of disgust, I really don't know how there is so much pus on those dry arms. At the thought of this, the owl leaped to his feet, and pounced on the corpse witch with both fists with frost.

The Corpse Witch smiled contemptuously and waved his staff again. A cloud of black mist rose out of thin air, and the owl hit the black mist with a punch, and the frost was instantly swallowed by the black mist. Then the black mist cleared, and a samurai covered in black armor appeared.

The black-armored samurai ignored the frost covering his body, and the long sword in his hand flashed coldly. The owl hurriedly dodged back, since suffering a loss in the ruins, the owl swore that in the future, he would never choose to blindly attack all opponents with unknown circumstances.

Just as the owl retreated, the illusionist dodged and rushed towards the black-armored samurai. The Dao Qi Blade flew out, and the black-armored warrior swung his long sword to block the Qi Blade's attack. Seeing the movements of the black-armored samurai, the owl rushed out again.

Blocking the air blade is the fear of physical attacks. Since he wasn't afraid of frost, it was so simple. The frost of the owl's fists turned into two ice blades, and the figure began to swim around the black-armored samurai. From time to time, the illusionist sent out a qi blade from the side, and the black-armored warrior let out a roar of rage under the attack of the two.

The Corpse Witch saw that although the Owl and the Phantom Master would not cause damage to the Black Armor Samurai for the time being under the hindrance of the Corrosive Land, it was only a matter of time before the Black Armor Samurai was chopped to pieces by the two of them if they continued at this pace.

Seeing the two approaching the black-armored samurai again, the corpse witch whispered his cane and suddenly pointed at the black-armored samurai.

"Corpse Explosion!"

Just as the black-armored samurai sword blocked the attack of the two, his body suddenly swelled up like an inflated ball. Then there was a loud explosion, and the green fog drifted through the room with the explosion, and everything that came into contact with the green fog was slowly corroded.

The Corpse Witch let out a strange laugh again, overestimating the group. I knew that I wouldn't let them in, they are the grade of ordinary materials.

Just when the corpse witch was ready to study the corpses of the two invaders. A cloud of dark yellow light rushed towards the corpse witch, and the green mist in the room and the withered arms on the floor all disappeared with the appearance of the dark yellow light.

Although the corpse witch is good at necromancy spells, the reaction speed of the body is also at the level of ordinary people. Seeing the dark yellow light rushing towards him, the corpse witch dodged to the side in embarrassment. Although there was no head-on hit, the right shoulder was grazed.

The ball of light that had been dodged by the corpse witch hit the wall directly, and in a burst of thud, the wall was corroded into a huge cavity. A puff of smoke rose from the corpse witch's shoulder, and his right arm fell to the ground in the smoke.

"For such a long time, there have only been so many times that the Necromantic Spell has been played around. Now I'm curious as to how you could use the spell I developed and make it so bad. The illusionist's languid voice rang out.

The corpse witch looked at the two people who appeared in front of him after the green mist cleared. How could they be fine, what kind of spell was that mist of light? What was the spell he had developed, it was obviously a spell he had found from ancient texts.

"It's called Acid Erosion, which absorbs toxic gases from the air and forms a highly corrosive liquid, haven't you ever seen this spell? You'd better tell me honestly why you're using the spell I developed. Don't think you're a corpse witch and we're going to take you and cut you into pieces with just one head. Or imprisoning your soul in the body of a puppet for experimentation, it's not too difficult for me. ”

The illusionist asked menacingly, shaking his twin blades.

Anyone who sees the scene now will be surprised, a young man with a handsome face, wielding two short knives to threaten a terrifying-looking corpse witch. If the roles of the two sides are reversed, it is easier to accept.

"Illusionist, I warn you. The next time this happens, you'd better let me know in advance. A little later just now, we would both have to be hit by the corpse blast. Owl grumbled.

It turned out that when the corpse witch released the first incantation, the illusionist found that the chanting of this incantation was very familiar, although it had changed a lot, but the main content of the incantation was very similar to the incantation he developed.

Next, when the corpse witch summoned the black-armored warrior, the illusionist confirmed that the summoning spell was definitely developed by himself. It's just that after the research and development, the illusionist felt that instead of looking for a powerful summon, it was better to train himself. So after the spell was recorded, it was never used again.

While fighting the Black Armor Samurai, the illusionist always observes the behavior of the Witch, and when he notices that the Witch is chanting quietly, he immediately uses his ability to tell the Witch to take precautions. So when the corpse exploded, Xiao made a small imperial array to protect himself and the illusionist in it, avoiding the power of the corpse explosion.

Just as the illusionist was about to further threaten the Witch, the fallen Witch's fingertips sent out a green line, curled up his severed arm and threw it at the two of them. A handful of green light burst out of the severed arm in the air, and the frost of the owl's fists skyrocketed, turning into a wall of ice in front of him and the illusionist.

The green light sizzled on the ice wall, and when the sound dissipated, the owl withdrew from the ice wall. Then he found that where the corpse witch was standing just now, a magic array gradually disappeared in front of the eyes of the two of them.

With the disappearance of the magic array, so did the corpse witch.

"Short-distance teleportation spells? There are quite a few of these corpse witches. But the magic fluctuations are still there, let's go. Owl turned and left the room.

There are so many things to ask, how can I let you run?" the illusionist followed behind the owl, wondering in his heart. The spells used by this corpse witch are very similar to the spells he developed, where did he find these things?

At this time, Makoto Tatsuno and his entourage, in Munster's research room, were surrounded by a group of skeletons. In addition to zombies, something that Makoto Tatsuno can't deal with with martial arts has appeared.