"Is this a foreign necromancer?"

Although Nicholas didn't know the pharaoh, the rich energy of death, and those mummies that were not normal at all, knew at a glance that they should be summons.

Yang Zheng ignored the other party's question, but was thinking about how to intervene.

The two pharaohs are all at the peak of three stars, and more importantly, the two of them are entangled together with strange breaths at the moment, barely reaching four stars.

It turned out to be somewhat similar to the bonds of the Nangong family.

Moreover, the opponent chooses the red side, not neutrality.

Then, such a team-fighting seeded player, Yang Zheng will not let it go.

You know, the current Frost Giant has a 5% buff status bonus.

Many people may think that five percent is nothing.

However, in reality, it would be terrifying if such a status bonus appeared.

The main thing is not the five percent bonus that comes with it, but the effect of this status.

A person's strength is often not 100 percent, and the top of the sky is only about 80 percent.

When it's low, it's probably only 60 percent.

And with that state, they can play 100 percent.

It's the same as brain development, which the average person can only develop about three percent of.

But if someone can develop four percent, it will not be one percent, and that is a qualitative change from a mortal to a genius.

Moreover, since the balanced hunting space only gives a bonus of five percent, it also means that under normal circumstances, with this bonus, there will be no huge gap in the strength of the two sides.

Therefore, Yang Zheng does not want such a team battle seed player to be consumed before the start of the war.

After observing for a while, the giant bird, like the record, has a very weak flying ability, and it is entirely because of the star bonus of the four-star level that it can float at low altitude for a long time.

Once the life level reaches the fourth star, many people are able to gain the ability to fly for a short time.

However, units that do not have the ability to fly in the first place cannot fly for a long time.

Once you have the ability to fly, even for a short time, this ability will be automatically enhanced.

Therefore, the original necromantic pharaoh had the ability to restrain bad luck to a certain extent, and he was still at a disadvantage.

Mainly, the crowd tactics are completely useless against flying units. None of the scarabs have evolved to fly.

The two pharaohs, looking at the air to their non-stop kites are also helpless.

The necromancer meets the flying Assassin, and he is completely restrained.

"Let's go, help him."

Yang Zheng looked at the two pharaohs who were becoming more and more dangerous, and said to Nicholas.

"Huh, don't extort a sum?"

In his words, with a hint of sarcasm, there was no reverence for the gods, and during this time, the two of them were more familiar.

Yang Zheng ignored the other party, carried the sword of victory, and flew directly into the battlefield like lightning.

The timing of Yang Zheng's insertion was very clever, and the beast had just completed a thrust, and the moment it rose into the air, Yang Zheng flashed above the opponent's head.

Holding the sword of victory in both hands, he raised it above his head, like a giant sword, and slashed it directly.

"When ......"

There was a sound of metal impact, and Yang Zheng slashed at the top of the opponent's head with a sword.

The beast only deviated slightly, and didn't let Yang Zheng cut the bird crown in the middle.

"Touching ......"

Yang Zheng's current four-star energy bonus, what a huge power it is.

Directly smashed the opponent into the ground with a sword, smashing out a huge pit.

The pharaohs of the two summoning systems will not let go of such a good opportunity to beat the water dogs.

Countless scarab beetles, like flowing water, swarmed into the pit.

In the sky, Yang Zheng, who is a little dense phobia, is a little hairy.

Looking at the dense scarab beetles, Yang Zheng felt that he still wouldn't go down.

In a moment, a huge bird's head poked out of the insect swarm, countless insect swarms, but failed to hurt it even a bit.

With a human gaze, it stood up and looked at the two pharaohs defiantly.

One of the pharaohs was a little thin, the other was as strong as Mr. Bodybuilder, and his skin was dark yellow, almost like the dark yellow of the black species.

The bodybuilder looked quite handsome, but the huge headdress on the top of his head had some spicy eyes.

The sturdy one, Tutankhamun, was looked at by the provocative gaze of the bird's head, and he had a strange smile.

With a flick of his fingers, the scarab swarm paused slightly, and suddenly surged.

In an instant, the bird's eyes widened, and his expression was very vivid and confused.

If it was a human face, Yang Zheng could be sure that it would definitely be a confused expression.

Well, there are three points of consternation, ninety points of grief and indignation.

"Tweet ......"

Immediately, the beast let out a piercing scream, very poignant, sad, and a little desperate grievance.

It stood up just now, and it flew into the air like lightning, and before Yang Zheng could react, it disappeared in front of his eyes.

With that violent energy fluctuation, Yang Zheng even felt that the other party was burning his life and fled.

Vaguely, Yang Zheng saw that black dots fell out of the departing bird's buttocks.

"It seems to be a male."

Tutankhamun said in a small voice to the thin pharaoh Tutammos beside him.

In the sky, Yang Zheng was excited, looking at the pile of black scarabs, he was even more jealous.

This Nima, in the lower ninth-rate period, the ability is full!

As soon as he walked out, Nicholas, who wanted to come forward to say hello, also had a stiff expression.

Looking at the scarab surging at his feet, he was a spirit, and he actually used his ultimate escape ability, and directly flashed with a golden light, and returned to the tree just now.

Yang Zheng looked at the two pharaohs' energies that were still entangled even after the battle, and then looked at the scarab beetles in one place.

This is a team of bigwigs, Yang Zheng said, can't be provoked, can't be provoked.

The weird offensive line, Yang Zheng said, killing will not provoke this kind of summoning boss.

Looking at the black scarab beetle that he was familiar with just now, maybe the other party doesn't know how many people will be ruined!

"Well, can you take your pet?" Yang Zheng floated in the air and said very fearfully.

Seeing that Yang was the red side and could not harm them, Tutankhamun, the strong of the two, seemed to dominate.

In a rather ancient Egyptian ritual, he said, "Yes, Your Highness the Gods of a foreign land. ”

With that, a coffin poured out of the ground, and countless scarabs poured into the two hundred mummies first.

From the mummy's nakedness, eye sockets, ears, mouth poured in.

In a moment, the scarab beetle vanished, and one by one, the mummies lay down in the coffin.

All the coffins disappeared, except for a small miniature coffin, which flew onto Tutankhamun's back.

The coffin is golden, and the material is unknown.

Looking at it from a distance, if you don't look carefully, it looks like the other party is carrying a central guqin.

Seeing that all the scarabs disappeared, Yang Zheng landed cautiously.