Jing Jun looked back at the frightened Tian and Mao Yanran, and sighed slightly, after all, the two of them had never seen a guy like the Necromantic Warrior who felt extremely terrifying at first sight.

He reminded in a low voice, "This is a necromancer, and there is a necromancer nearby!"

Although Hate Tian was in the southern Xinjiang, he had never seen or even heard of this kind of magician before.

He has survived in the deep mountains and dense forests for so many years, and his courage is not small, but at this moment, seeing these skeletons that can move and hold rusty weapons is really shocking to him visually.

After listening to Jing Jun's words for a while, he reacted, and asked with trembling lips: "Then, what should we do? We, can, can we fight?"

Jing Jun looked at him being scared like this, felt a little funny, and said lightly: "Hehe, brother, you don't know, the most feared thing about necromantic magic is lightning magic, and see how I clean them up!"

After that, regardless of whether Hate Tian understood the meaning of his words, he took a step forward and met the five miserable white skeletons that had slowly walked less than three meters away from them.

Stretching out his right hand, his five fingers opened slightly, and his mind moved, the power of electricity in his body combined with the external electric element, and five fist-sized lightning balls met the five skeletons respectively.

Skeleton warriors are not conscious, they are only summoned by necromancers to fight, but the moment they become dead, they begin to have an attribute fear of the power of electricity.

No matter how powerful their caster is, these necromantic warriors will unknowingly be much more restrained when they encounter the power of lightning.

Whether it will dissipate at the sight of lightning, or will only be slightly affected, depends on the level of the necromancer's strength.

For example, at present, the five skeletons stopped at the same time when the lightning ball flew in front of them, and each skeleton did not carry a broken weapon, and only the arm of Sensen's white bones was subconsciously raised in front of them, and their movements showed that they hated this dazzling light.

However, that's all, after blocking the electric light, the skeleton warriors can actually penetrate the pervasive light through the gaps in their fleshless bones, but it seems that the effect of those lights on them is not very obvious.

Raising the white bone legs and feet again, he walked towards Jing Jun mechanically, and the weapon in his other hand was also slowly raised at the same time.

Jing Jun was a little surprised this time, he had the impression that his lightning magic against the necromantic warriors was like snow would melt when it met the blazing sun, although the lightning ball hadn't exploded yet, but it wasn't enough for them to move forward as if nothing was going to be done by their skeleton hands, right?

Wasn't that the case in Aoki Ridge?

Just when he was stunned, the skeleton warrior walked more than a meter again, and the half-rusted dagger in the hand of the warrior who was supposed to be a snake man skeleton had already stabbed at him.

Jing Jun didn't dare to slack off any longer, his consciousness affected the lightning ball, and he trembled for a moment, "Boom, boom, boom!boom!"

The lightning ball exploded, and at the same time, he quickly turned around, and hugged the hater and cat Yanran who were just behind him with his arms and squatted down to avoid being injured by the explosion.

The lightning ball can be said to be a new type of environmental bomb that does not produce a trace of nitrogen oxides that choke the nose.

A few seconds after the explosion, Jing Jun did not hear the "rustling" sound of footsteps stepping on the dead leaves, and the tooth-aching "squeak" sound caused by the rotation and friction of the white bones and joints of the skeleton.

He thought to himself, this will be the skeleton disappearing.

Looking back at the effect, it was even more surprising to him.

The five skeleton warriors did not disappear due to the sudden burst of electricity contained in the lightning ball, but only temporarily stopped their progress.

Of course, that explosion also had a certain effect, but this effect was very small for the necromantic warriors.

It turned out that the explosion of the lightning ball only blew up the arms and half of the heads of these skeletons that were raised to block the electric light, and the other parts of the body were not damaged much, especially the arm carrying the weapon was intact, but because it was blown off half of the place where the white miserable bones were exposed, these dead objects were even more weird and terrifying.

Mao Yanran's face turned pale with fright from the sight of the skeleton, and at this time, she peeked at the big brother's spell and didn't seem to have the desired effect, but it made those skeleton warriors look even more terrifying, and their little faces were almost a blank sheet of paper, and even their rosy lips were bloodless on weekdays, trembling all over, and they couldn't help themselves.

Jing Jun took a deep breath and realized that the strength of the necromancer he encountered this time was extraordinary, and it seemed that it would take a lot of effort.

didn't care about looking back, but he said to the hated heaven: "Take Yanran away from me!"

After all, Hate Tian is a young man, and he was indeed frightened at first, but after these few minutes, he has somewhat recovered some of his ability to think independently, and he didn't dare to slack off when he heard the words, and quickly hid behind a big tree with the frightened little girl.

Jing Jun could tell from the sound that Hate Tian had left him a short distance, and the skeleton warrior in front of him also began to drag his broken white bone body forward.

The skin is tight, the heart is moving, and outside the tips of the fingers, a plasma knife with a flowing and winding current is condensed, three feet long and one foot short.

With a roar, his heart was ruthless, and he brandished his bright twin knives to face the five skeleton warriors.

In fact, the main reason is that Jing Jun's own lightning attack skills are too few, as mentioned earlier, ninety percent of the "Thunder and Lightning Elements" that the Great Demon Saint Long Yuntian threw to him is emphasizing how to effectively control mood swings, so as to effectively control the power of electricity.

There are basically no chapters that really introduce various skills.,If anything, it's a lightning magic introductory skill lightning ball.。

And Long Yuntian himself had to do something, so he didn't have time to give Jing Jun a good guide on how to use the power of lightning to attack the enemy.

Even if it was the use of the lightning ball explosion and the fact that after unintentionally advancing that day, he could transform the shape of the weapon at will with a powerful electric current, Jing Jun groped it out by himself.

Like dealing with necromantic warriors, his only experience was the battle of Aoki Ridge, which was confused and was extraordinarily exerted and threw a lightning ball to bombard indiscriminately, and the strength of the snake witch that happened to be encountered was not very high, so he received an unexpected effect.

But now, seeing that the invincible lightning ball at that time had little impact on these skeleton warriors, he had the intention to use a larger lightning ball, but he was worried that the noise would be too loud to lure the powerful and ferocious crocodile warriors over.

The trade-off is that you can only try it with a plasma knife first.

Although hand-to-hand combat can be said to be the number one taboo as a mage, he can't care about it so much at the moment, and in his own opinion, his fighting skills are not inferior to those assassins or warriors.

At this time, Jing Jun had really begun to engage with these skeletons.

The serpentine skeleton that had taken the lead in assassinating him just now was definitely an assassin with no low strength.

Because most Necromantic Warriors are less than 1 in 10 when they are summoned, they are very slow.

The real headache for their opponents is that they can't be killed, and unless they are smashed to pieces by a great force, they will continue to recover until they have exhausted their physical strength and died.

But the speed of this serpentine skeleton was not slow at the moment, at least in Jing Jun's senses, even if it was not as fast as hating the sky, it was not far behind.

Seeing this, Jing Jun couldn't help frowning, and faintly felt that among the five skeletons, this one seemed to be the most troublesome.

He slashed at it with a single sword, not wanting the snake skeleton to dodge quickly, and actually hid behind the two human skeletons, and at the same time, a crocodile-shaped skeleton on the left raised an axe with half of the blade missing the axe and slashed down on the head.

Jing Jun was not sure if his plasma knife would be able to parry it, and he hurriedly dodged sideways, and at the same time, the short knife in his hand stabbed the skeleton in the chest.

The crocodile-shaped skeleton was not as fast as a snake, and the short knife hit it in the chest, but now its chest cavity was empty, and of course Jing Jun did not expect to be stabbed in the heart like a flesh-and-blood enemy.

He was just going to test how many skeletons the plasma knife could destroy.

The knife did not reach the handle, the power of electricity flowed rapidly, and the sound of "crackling" sounded intensively, triggering a series of small-scale explosions.

The crocodile-shaped skeleton was just a thick waist and a supported body that was broken into two, the upper body fell to the ground with a "bang", and the axe in his hand fell to the side, but these white bones did not disappear, the big mouth with huge teeth opened violently, and the remaining short hand supported the ground, still crawling towards Jing Jun.

Jing Jun's eyelids jumped when he saw it, and his heart was slightly shocked, how could this thing be wiped out?

However, it would take a certain amount of time for the crocodile-shaped skeleton to climb to Jing Jun's side with one arm, and Jing Jun couldn't care about giving him a fatal blow at this time, because there were swords on the left and right.

The attackers were another crocodile skeleton and a humanoid skeleton.

Although Jing Jun hadn't completely killed the crocodile-shaped skeleton just now, he finally knew that his plasma knife still had a great destructive power on their immortal bodies, for example, until now, he hadn't seen any bones fly to reassemble where they were blown up.

This is undoubtedly a good phenomenon, Jing Jun's spirit was lifted, and the long knife quickly faced the rusty sword of the slightly faster humanoid skeleton, and the current was introduced into the sword body, and the rusty sword trembled, broke away from the skeleton bone hand, and fell to the ground.

The skeleton seemed to be stunned for a moment, Jing Jun didn't give him a chance, the long knife took advantage of the situation and slashed down, the plasma knife did not hinder, all the way to the end, the humanoid skeleton was divided into two halves, and the white bones fell apart, and then sank into the ground strangely.

Jing Jun is overjoyed, it seems that they have to split their heads too!

Only then did he turn sideways to fend off the broken knife of the crocodile-shaped skeleton that was about to reach him.

The crocodile-shaped skeleton must have been a typical warrior in front of it, and it was extremely slow, and Jing Jun easily cut off the arm holding the knife without much effort, and then split the skeleton in half with another knife, and the crocodile skeleton also disappeared.

It's just that before he could catch his breath, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a sharp qi in the right back, and when he turned his head slightly, he saw the serpentine skeleton at the beginning out of the corner of his eye, and he didn't know when it was about to hide behind him, and the broken dagger was about to stab him in the right rib.

Jing Jun's pupils shrank sharply, and he said secretly: "It's not good!"