The battle was tense, and the ceiling shook and weighed. Writer A pressed down on secretary M, although the posture was indecent, but he really couldn't take too much care at the critical moment.

It's strong time, and no one knows how long the old mercenaries above will last, and no one knows how long the necromancer will play. After all, the magic array is dead, and if they walk away, it won't make any sense. But the more impatient you are, the slower your speed becomes.

Although Kevin has a lot of experience in drawing, the conditions are a bit too harsh at this time. On the one hand, the development of forbidden demons must be their own original, otherwise ordinary forbidden demons will not be able to prohibit necromancy. On the one hand, it is a whole different feeling to look up and draw on the ceiling at this time, but it is a completely different feeling to look down and draw on the ceiling with your head down. Both the feel and the viewing angle are slightly different.

The key is to rush for time, and seeing that his progress is slow, Kevin can't help but be secretly anxious. But it's useless to be anxious, so I secretly adjust my breathing and draw calmly.

"It seems that there is no sound up there?" everyone felt it for the first time, and Start shouted directly.

"Old Mercenary ......" writer A has a touch of sadness.

"Kevin, do you still draw?" asked Stadt looking up.

Kevin remained deaf and began to glue the hedron to the ceiling piece by piece.

The crowd said no more, but waited. At this time, the secretary who was pressed down was already crying, sobbing twice from time to time, looking pitiful. But the three men present were all steel-hearted and ignored.

After a moment, the voice above sounded again. The sound of rolling on the ground and the sound of exoskeletons stepping on the floor complemented each other, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief. I don't know why I stopped suddenly, maybe I suddenly chatted in the middle of the fight?

"The last piece!" Kevin finally drew the end, "Put this hedron in this position, and the forbidden demon array will be activated!"

"But, why is it so small?" everyone was slightly surprised. The array drawn by Kevin in front of him was nothing more than a circle with a diameter of one and a half meters. A man of average height lies flat in the formation, with his head and feet mostly exposed. The other party notices something unusual, and he can jump outside in one step, what kind of demon is he sealed?

"I did my best!" Kevin could only reply briefly, "I can't start it now, it has to be done at a certain time." Leave one person here to guard, and we'll go up and create the time!"

The three of them glanced at each other, they were all smart people, and there was no need to say more. Kevin immediately threw the hedron to Start, then jumped down and rushed upstairs: "I'll go up alone, you two will stay." ”

Starter and Writer A glanced at each other, both with a slight embarrassment in their eyes. At this time, Kevin was already orange and vindictive, and the two of them going upstairs were basically a burden.

"I've got a rope here, so tie her up first. Start pulled a rope from the spatial ring. So the two joined forces and tied up Secretary M, who blushed and tried to struggle, but of course to no avail. It's just that tears are pouring down, and it seems to be full of grievances.

"You're mistaken, I'm just, I'm just ......" the secretary sobbed.

The two didn't react, just looked up at the ceiling. Writer A suddenly spoke: "This forbidden demon array is still too small, why don't we draw a few more?"

"Enough!" Start pulled out a handful. But the two immediately discovered that it was too difficult. Kevin can draw on Statt's shoulder, but Writer A is far from having the ability to do so, and his balance is much worse. And if Stadt is on it, stepping on Writer A to draw, then Writer A will be crushed to death.

"I'm going to find some tables and chairs. Writer A immediately walked away.

Start held the hedron and estimated that he should be able to touch the ceiling directly in the high jump. It's okay to put a spar, but you still have to find something to put on the feet.

On the other side, Kevin had already rushed upstairs, but when he reached the roof, his heart was half cold. I saw blood all over the ground, and the old man in the middle was still wearing an exoskeleton and kicking leisurely. And the old mercenary on the ground has already rolled into a bloody man, and he can't let out his fighting spirit, so I'm afraid he will rely on perseverance to support it. And the other masters are already full of corpses.

"Old man!" Kevin shouted, and at the same time a trance trick came first.

The old man shook slightly, but immediately turned around, and several black smoke clouds smashed straight over. Kevin also rolled on the spot, if the old mercenary relied on rolling the ground to survive until now, it obviously means that rolling the ground is effective!

Downstairs, Starter was already very nervous, and the vibrations from the ceiling intensified, obviously Kevin joined the battle group! However, judging from the sound of the exoskeleton, the old man was not in that circle with a diameter of one meter and five, so he had to wait!

On the roof of the building, Kevin rolled several times in a row, and finally found an opportunity to go up in another trance. Immediately the funny shield turned: "Funny gets bigger!"

Although he had already been hit by this illusion once, it was reasonable that he would have some resistance. However, the trance technique plus other illusions is a small combo, and it is difficult for ordinary people to avoid it without corresponding actual combat experience.

The old man saw that the funny shield in front of him suddenly grew larger, and it was wise to be an illusion, but it was difficult to crack it for a while. And this time, the funny shield is almost in front of you, and the view directly in front of you is almost completely obscured by funny.

But as necromancer, it's not all about the eyes to fight. Through the spiritual power, it was obvious that Kevin was right in front of him, and no matter where it was funny, several black smoke still smashed straight over.

"Funny gets smaller!" shouted, and the huge funny quickly became smaller, smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared directly. And shockingly, as the Funny Shield disappears, Kevin disappears again.

This time, it wasn't Kevin who blocked his vision and fled, but another use of enhanced illusions. When the antics become bigger, the enemy's attention will inevitably be attracted by the huge antics themselves, and if they can see the huge funny, they have already fallen into the illusion. The caster simply locks the opponent's attention to the funny, and as the funny gets smaller, so does the attention. At this time, the person standing behind the funny shield is not even noticed by the enemy.

And if you don't notice it, under the augmented reality illusion, it can naturally be easily modified to not exist.

The old man couldn't see Kevin in front of him, but the mental power probe was clearly in front of him, and he secretly said that it was not good in his heart. With his level of mental power, the probe is still relatively vague, and he can only determine a general location, and it is unknown what the opponent does, kicking or punching. It is impossible to fight completely with mental power at his level.

The old man immediately gave himself a slap, but he forgot that he was wearing an exoskeleton, and this time he used too much force, knocking the dentures out of the air.

As soon as the illusion woke up, he saw that Kevin was almost close at hand, and he had already burst out with his whole body fighting qi, and slashed angrily with the edge of the shield. The old man immediately held his head to block, and Kevin's shield slashed hard at his exoskeleton, slashing bone chips flying, but it didn't seem to do any substantial damage.

The old man flew back and opened the distance. On the side, the captain, who had long since become a corpse, appeared out of nowhere and stopped in front of Kevin. Kevin looked around, but found that the other party was getting farther and farther away from the magic circle downstairs, and if he wanted to force him to go to the magic circle, he had to attack in another direction, which was very troublesome.

The old man raised his hand and waved, and the dentures flew back automatically, caught them with his hand, and then put them back in his mouth: "Is this a synchronous illusion? ”

"No, I haven't used the Synchronisation Illusion yet," Kevin replied, "The dentures were knocked out by mistake by yourself, and I have nothing to do with them." ”

Old man: "......"

"Actually, you're calm, and the synchronisation doesn't have much effect. I use augmented reality and trance. Kevin would have liked to have a few more words with him.

"Not bad, not bad. The old man approved.

"Your spiritual power is not much stronger than mine, it should not exceed the sixth order, otherwise you would not have been hit by so many illusions," Kevin replied, "But necromancers have many methods, and it is normal to challenge beyond the level." ”

"Hehe, no matter how many means there are, I'm afraid of sealing the demon. The old man just smiled.

Kevin changed color slightly and didn't say a word.

The old man pointed to a piece of land over there, "Where is it?" The circle is drawn quickly, but you won't forget it, the necromancer still has ghosts as scouts. I have long seen your movements clearly. ”

"In that case," Kevin thought for a moment, "the secretary ...... Is it your man, too?"

"What? want to take hostages?" laughed the old man, "do you think we need such a weak man?"

"What is the relationship between you?"

"It's nothing, it's a partnership," replied the old man, "she's here to avenge you, and I'm a killer to make some money." She set up a game, I did it, originally everyone didn't owe each other, and after the end of the money, she might not even know that I was a necromancer, but just thought I was an ordinary killer. But now that I've been exposed to this extent, she's going to die. ”

"You guys have a lot of money, don't you?" Kevin asked casually, "Is that really that short?"

"How can there be too much money?"

"You've killed so much this time, I'm curious, how are you going to escape?" Kevin asked again.

"The captain's authority is in my hands, and I want to sail the ship...... Oh, I forgot about permissions," the old man stretched out his hand, and a staff of permission was already in his hand, "I don't need to fight at all, you can do it." When I'm older, I forget it. Hahaha......"

"But I'm not going to use it," the old man said suddenly, "I know you're going to blow up the magic tower, so I won't use it, lest the ship won't be able to drive after the fight." ”

Just when the two of them upstairs were still talking nonsense, the downstairs had changed again. Writer A originally went out to find a table and chair to cushion his feet, but when he returned, he brought everyone with him.

"Listen, everybody, copy it down according to the picture on the ceiling, and then tear down the door and bed boards or any tabletop, how big and how small, and all of them move!" Writer A shouted, "Rich people, do you still have enough spars?"

There is not only a rich man here, but a group of rich people have raised their hands: "Yes, yes!"

So, the men and women here, young and old, all tilted their necks to look at the ceiling, copied the magic array diagram, and gave it to others after copying. A group of people on the other side have begun to dismantle the door panels and tables and chairs, and a group of people on the other side have begun to distribute hedrons...... The fast person gets the drawings directly, gets the door panels, and starts drawing in the hallway. No one is idle, everyone is nervous and busy, and no one dares to be careless at the moment of life and death.

Writer A's strategy is very simple, Kevin can only draw a circle with a diameter of one meter and a half by himself, and others can copy him, and they can win by quantity. The crowd painted directly on the door panel and something like that, and when the door panel was lifted up and pasted on the ceiling, the effect was the same.

A demon-sealing array that necromancers can consciously avoid. If the floor is full of Demon Sealing Arrays, where can you avoid them?

Of course, drawing is not an easy skill, and Writer A wanders around correcting some wrong postures. But no matter how much you correct the error, at least more than half of them are defective. As for whether it can succeed in the end, I can only try my best.

On the roof of the building, the necromancer with ghost reconnaissance also learned about the situation below. At this time, I couldn't help but be shocked and angry: "It seems that I was careless!"

Kevin, on the contrary, didn't know what was going on, and the reason why he said so much was just thinking about illusions, understanding his opponent more, in order to try to unleash targeted illusions.

"It seems that it should not be dealt with you first, but should be dealt with first. The necromancer raised his arms, and bursts of black qi surrounded him, and the dark elements stirred wildly.

Seeing that the method was amazing, he didn't know what to release, and Kevin didn't dare to be careless. At this time, take a risk and rush forward.

The captain's corpse immediately came with a sword, Kevin dodged sideways, the captain's second sword arrived, and the speed was even faster than Kevin, Kevin hurriedly raised his shield to meet him, only to feel a strong force coming, even three steps back, his arms were a little sore.

The captain's strength was seventh-order during his lifetime, far surpassing Kevin. But after death, strength needs to depend on the necromancer to a certain extent, and there is no blessing of vindictive energy. But the necromancer can give him some other bonuses, and even give him an extra pair of arms, some hidden weapons in his stomach, etc.

But now that the captain had just died, the old man had apparently not had time to improve the corpse. At this time, the captain was not very strong, except for strength and speed, and retained some of his previous habits.

After only two moves, Kevin had already seen the flaw, and a magic shield was directly placed under the opponent's feet, and the captain was immediately unstable. Kevin took the opportunity to slash it with a shield, and the edge of the orange fighting spirit directly cut off one of the captain's legs.

But by this time, the necromancer had finished casting the spell, and there was a violent sound of water waves below, as if countless things were emerging from the water. In a moment, I saw countless fish bones flying up from below, seemingly of exactly the same species, but the size of a palm, with wings and extremely sharp teeth.

The clattering of bones joined together, and tens of thousands of fish bones seemed to converge into a thick water snake, surrounding the entire ship and in the sky. At this time, the dark element was already extremely thick, and it was obvious that he could already feel the chill of the forest, which was really ...... Chilling and shivering.

"It's a combination of a piranha and a flying fish, it's just a skeleton patch," the necromancer also seemed a little weak, but still smiled confidently, "I've never used this trick before." Today is finally a chance. ”