"Brother Leng Feng, why don't you and I work together to sweep this place away?"

Bishop Pig, who was arrogant for a while, suddenly grabbed Leng Feng's hand and said loudly.

"Let's completely sweep away the evil spirit here, and return the people of the Ukrainian province to a clear future!"

Such a gentleman?

Bishop Pig's sudden action made the cold wind almost not come back for a while!

This is obviously because the dead fat man feels that his biggest boss is watching from above, so he can't wait to give the boss a good performance!

It's just that if this dead fat man knew that the light energy that purified his soul before was actually all derived from the four major magic elements of cold wind, and in fact, it had nothing to do with the god of light, and he didn't know how he would feel?

However, seeing that the dead fat man is now looking at himself with a "affectionate vein" face, a fat face is even more emotional, and the corners of the cold wind can't help but leave a few black lines.

Damn, I'm not interested in you fat man.

While sneering in his heart, the cold wind pulled his hand out of Bishop Pig's fat paw without a trace but with great determination, and then said with some effort.

"It depends on the situation!"

Just kidding! Although Lao Tzu is a top talent with a high level of education in the 21st century, and he is not averse to such good things as respecting the elderly, loving the young, and helping the old grandmother cross the street, he is not yet so nervous that he wants to be the enemy of the necromancer.

To be able to create such a big battle, I want to know that the necromancer behind this must be extremely difficult to deal with, if it weren't for the fact that I was really worried about Xiaoxue's safety, killing the cold wind would not have involved this dangerous place.

Even if you leave him aside, his two unscrupulous old teachers are not vegetarians, and this necromancer should also be dealt with by them, right?

"You're a ......"

Although Leng Feng did not directly object, but the disapproving look on his face clearly represented everything, the dead fat man was obviously unacceptable to this, but there was no way, after all, Leng Feng was actually just his partner in the final analysis, not a subordinate, and he couldn't dictate to him at all!

After deeply feeling that his enthusiasm was almost poured with cold water by the cold wind, the dead fat man could only point to the cold wind in front of him, and his face showed a look of hatred for iron and steel.

"Whew!"

Just as the two of them were thinking carefully about each other, suddenly a terrible howl came from their side.

At the moment when the howl had not fallen, a monster with an extremely hideous and terrifying appearance had already rushed in front of the two of them without saying anything.

I have to say that the appearance of this creature created by necromancy is simply ....... not flattering, and Leng Feng feels that it is very necessary to improve the overall aesthetic power of the necromancers!

Boss, did you make this thing so horrible that it could even be said to make people almost vomit overnight when they watched it?

Look at the big guy in front of you! Needless to say, the skin was dark green, and there was a translucent viscous liquid all over his body, and as the monster moved against each other, it made a tingling sound on the scalp.

If it was just that, it would be bearable, but the stench that had already permeated the monster as soon as it appeared, made Leng Feng resist the urge to destroy his sense of taste, but he still involuntarily retreated several steps, and almost fell to the ground.

If I had to compare it, then this big creature is simply a rag head that has been sewn up by the most clumsy means, not to mention the marks of a thousand holes everywhere, and since the whole body is made of a human torso, it looks so incongruous everywhere!

Due to his own soul magic, Leng Feng could even see that the souls of countless dead people were wrapped around this big guy's body, and they were obviously firmly imprisoned by an invisible force on this guy's body, so that no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break free at all.

"Evil necromantic creatures!

The dead fat man on the side was still a little at a loss in the resolute attitude of the cold wind, but after the monster appeared, a small eye couldn't help but light up, followed by a righteous roar.

The cold wind on the side couldn't help but bury his face deep in the palm of his hand.

If he could, he would rather kick the dead fat man away with one kick, and let him fight and die with the monsters of this necromantic land, absolutely deaf ears!

Please! Lao Tzu is here to save people! Not to end people's nests! Do you need to engage in such a big battle?

You must know that you are a little cardinal who even robbed Dean Karen of the job, how can you let the family mix? Will we be able to play together well in the future?

Of course, Leng Feng subconsciously also knew that he had just made such a big battle when purifying his soul, and it was already doomed that he would not be able to keep a low profile, speaking of which, the two of them are like a lighthouse in the long sea in this land of the dead, with a king-size searchlight, even if they don't deliberately pull hatred, but it's strange that those necromantic creatures don't come to you!

However, for this point, Leng Feng will not admit it, at this time he has already shirked all the responsibility to Bishop Pige next to him, thinking that if this dead fat man had to slap his boss's ass, then there would never be such a thing.

Bishop Pige was almost as cautious as he had been when he first arrived, and the moment he blurted out this righteous roar, he was already reciting an obscure magic spell in his mouth.

To say that although this dead fat man has always felt a little obscene to the cold wind, I have to admit that he still has some real skills, and even his strength is much stronger than that of the cold wind.

Because of the powerful blessing from the God of Light, Bishop Pig's spell casting speed is extremely fast, even if it can't reach the metamorphosis speed that cold wind can instantaneously, but it is more than a big piece stronger than an ordinary mage.

After just three obscure magic scales, I saw that a huge glittering strong bow had appeared in the left hand of the dead fat man, and after pulling the bowstring into the shape of a full moon with a very strong wind, three arrows that exuded holy power and kept burning were instantly shot out from nothing.

The monster's chest that was hit in an instant can clearly see three bowl-sized wounds, and because the holy power in it is still working, it can be clearly seen that it is constantly spreading and corroding the monster's body.

This made the big guy can't help but roar, ignoring the pain all over his body, he stepped open his big foot and approached Pigg in a disgusting sound like a boom mixed with a chirp, and smashed down with a pair of big fists.

Pig had been prepared for this for a long time, and saw that an even more dazzling ball of holy light immediately bloomed on his body, forming a large shield with complex patterns, blocking the top of his head.

"Boom!"

After a roar that made people can't help but sore their teeth, I saw the big guy's fists splashing filthy flesh and blood under the brilliance of the holy power, but even if he was hurt so deeply, he finally smashed the light shield to pieces with this price, and the powerful momentum smashed into Bishop Pig's head!

Although Bishop Pig's strength can be called extremely strong, it is almost impossible to dodge this killing blow with his fat body in such a situation!

It's just that this dead fat man seems to be relying on something, letting the other party's fist fall fiercely, but without the slightest panic, there is a rare calmness on a fat face.

Finally, just as the dead fat man was about to be hammered into pulp, suddenly a purer light power rushed out from the oblique thorn, and the powerful edge flashed, and it cut off the opponent's arm effortlessly, making the big guy's final blow miss by a fraction of a second.

Seeing that the dead fat man sent a look full of "I knew you wouldn't stand by", Leng Feng became more and more depressed in his heart!

Obviously, this dead fat man has figured out his mind thoroughly, and knows that he is very righteous, and it is absolutely impossible to watch himself die.

Even in the heart of the dead fat man, there is not a kind of luxury, even if Leng Feng stands by, but there is still his boss God of Light above his head, since his old man has appeared, then I am afraid that he will not let his little brother be hammered to death so easily, right?

And in the end, the dead fat man obviously made the right bet, even if the boss Guangshen didn't make a move in the end, but Leng Feng still broke himself out at the most critical time.

clearly saw the unconcealable pride on the face of the dead fat man, and while Leng Feng exhaled a long and depressed breath, he was eager to kick the other party to death!

Even if you want to play high-key, you can't play like this, right?

Take the three Light Sacred Arrows just now, the lethality is put aside first, but the Light Holy Power that is almost overflowing is almost no different from a large light bulb in this Necromantic Land!

I'm afraid that people won't know that you are from the Church of Light, that you are their sworn enemy, and that they wish that a bunch of necromantic creatures would come out and bury you to death, right?

The key is that even if you want to show loyalty to the boss who doesn't exist, right? But why do you want to pull Lao Tzu in the first place? Although Lao Tzu is also true with the power of light, but at the same time, Lao Tzu is also a staunch atheist, and he is not interested in your great god boss!