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Klein went and returned, and Ron, Friga, and Pamir were surprised and delighted.

"You guy, it's really not worrying...... I can't help it, I can only come back and help you......"

A sinister smile appeared on Klein's lips, "What does that life-type bastard say? Say we're lowly reptiles in the undead department? Great! I'll get you to change your arrogant ...... soon."

After speaking, Crane took out a staff out of nowhere, this staff was about a meter long, black, as if transparent, the body of the staff was covered with scales, and the top of the staff was a hideous snake head, the snake head opened its mouth wide, spit out a blood-red tongue, and the whole staff exuded the light of a holy weapon.

This is the necromancer's high-level artifact, the "Staff of the Serpent", which has an additional bonus when using plague and toxin-based skills.

"Wake up, dragon lurking in the abyss...... The door to the underworld has been opened...... Rotting bones...... It is a symbol of courage, and your presence has brought fear to the world......"

In a whispered chant, Crane summoned a frost dragon again, and the frost dragon roared, exuding a bone-chilling aura.

"Well done! Klein!"

When Ron saw it, his spirit was shocked, and he laughed, "Just let this guy see how powerful our necromancer is......"

As he spoke, he also waved his dragon bone staff, and in a short time, another huge frost dragon appeared in front of the warden.

The two frost dragons roared incessantly, the air around them had dropped to freezing, and the ground was frozen in low puddles.

Faced with the threat of the two frost dragons, the warden didn't pay attention to it, he smiled coldly, and the leaves all over his body "...... ...... "Boom".

"Haha...... It's up to you...... Just want to deal with me? I'm just going to say what's wrong? You undead are rubbish...... And the necromancer in the necromancer...... It's the garbage of the garbage......"

"Get out!"

Crane, Ron was furious, only to see them wave their staffs, and the frost dragon roared and pounced.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

The two frost dragons attacked the warden with a strong attitude, and for a while, countless frost giants came, completely freezing dozens of meters around the warden.

At this moment, Ron finally understood why Crane only summoned one Frost Dragon, because in the one-on-one battle between the necromancer and the enemy, the strength of the Frost Dragon does not change dramatically due to the number, on the contrary, due to the large number of Frost Dragons, they tend to use "instinct" to fight, and when only one Frost Dragon is summoned, the situation is different.

The necromancer can not only control the skills, degrees, and directions of the frost dragon, but also control every movement of the frost dragon, and the control is very precise, it is like the hands and feet of the necromancer, flexible and free, bringing a more powerful threat to a single enemy.

Seeing that Ron had comprehended this, Klein nodded slowly, "Yes, Ron, when a necromancer is one-on-one, accurate control is more important than the number of ......."

Ron nodded, casting a grateful glance at Klein, silently taking his words to heart.

In the gray, wide underground cavern, the warden who cultivates the power of the life system and the two undead gods and demon masters Ron and Crane who cultivate the power of the undead have started a life-and-death battle, this battle, both sides can not quit, including the warden, if he lets these two escape from the heavily guarded Batlos prison, what awaits him will be the severe punishment of the ancient dragon Maxwell.

The powerful breath of life and death were intertwined, causing turbulence in the empty cavern, and the power of the strong was stirred in all directions, the earth shook, and countless stones fell down from the top of the cave.

Crane and Ron used curses, soul attacks, summoning and other undead magic releases, and the two cooperated, and the fight was impressive, and for a while, they were in a stalemate with the warden.

Frigga and Pamir hid on the side, Pamir's strength was the weakest, only the strength of the Holy Domain, coupled with the difficulty of moving, she was scared by the powerful power, and Frika was also shocked to the point that her face was pale, she was also a powerhouse in the Divine Domain, and the gap between her and the two was too big.

"They...... It's too strong......"

The corners of Friga's mouth are slightly bitter, the speaker of the House of Representatives who calls for wind and rain on Noah's big 6, but in the exiled land, she is only a small role, she can't even participate in the battle between Ron, Crane and the warden, her participation can only be a burden.

Pamir also sighed, "Yes, I didn't expect the undead to be so powerful...... It's really not easy to get to a tie with a strong man in the life department......"

Frigga was stunned for a moment, glanced at Pamir, a trace of strangeness flashed in her eyes, and couldn't help but ask, "Hearing you say that, it seems that the undead have always been very weak, aren't they powerful enough?"

Pamir sighed and explained, "In our opinion, the undead are of course extremely terrifying and powerful, but among the major forces in the main plane, the undead are the weakest beings......

"The weakest of the cunning?"

Pamir's words didn't make Friga understand, in her eyes, necromancy had already shown its strength, how could such a powerful being be the weakest being?

Could it be that the other forces of the main plane have more power?

Frigga didn't understand, and when she wanted to ask further, she saw Pamir shake her head, but she didn't say any more.

Frigga had to swallow the question back into her stomach.

As a powerhouse of the life system, he was proud enough to be selected as the warden of Batllus Prison, but now, being pressed and beaten by two small necromancers in turn, he was also quite annoyed in his heart.

The two little guys are so pestering, one attacking, one covering, one retreating, one breaking, one wounded, one healing, seamless cooperation tactics, terrifying undead magic, and strange attack methods, which make the wardens, who are many times more powerful than them, quite a headache.

I saw him let out a long howl, "You damned, evil undead, all send me to hell!"

As he spoke, the majestic life force came out of his body, and the warden's arms shook, and a black stone floated quietly in the palms of his two hands like dead branches.

"Be careful, he's going to throw stones!"

Ron was taken aback, and immediately reminded him that he was apprehensive about the power of those black stones.

"Hurry back!"

Crane's heart tightened, and he didn't care about the "Spear of Bones" that he was about to throw, and immediately commanded the Frost Dragon to retreat.

The Frost Dragon also seemed to smell a hint of danger, and it flapped its huge, decaying wings desperately, its massive body quickly retreating.

"Hehe, are you okay?"

A gleam flashed in the warden's eyes, and the black stone in his left hand was thrown violently.

In the process of flying, the black stone the size of an apple became larger and larger, and in an instant, it turned into a terrifying sphere with a diameter of more than ten meters.

"Boom-"

With a loud landslide, Ron's frost dragon was shattered into pieces by the black stone thrown by the warden, turning into a cloud of black mist and disappearing into thin air.

Crane's frost dragon suffered the same fate, being quickly blasted by the black stone thrown by the warden's right hand, and was reduced to ashes before it could even scream.

What kind of skill is this?

A small black stone, just like the nemesis of the frost dragon, the powerful and terrifying frost dragon, the most powerful undead creature, is vulnerable in front of this small stone, in other words, even if another frost dragon is summoned, the end will be the same as just now, this feeling makes Ron and Crane so depressed that they vomit blood.

A necromancer who didn't summon an undead creature was like a bare-bones commander, not only his own safety could not be guaranteed, but even his strength was greatly reduced, no, Ron began to summon again.

"Terror Knight!"

"Skeleton Brave!"

"Skeleton Mage!"

"Ghoul!"

“......”

Ron summoned a large number of undead creatures in one breath, and for a while, countless undead crawled out of the ground with solid soil, black and pressed, roaring non-stop, waving the weapons in his hands, the number of which was tens of thousands.

When the warden saw it, he laughed, "Sure enough, the undead are the undead, and the garbage is the garbage, even with such a low strength of the undead creatures, dare to summon them to show their eyes?"

As soon as the green robe moved, the warden casually sent out an air current, full of powerful life breath, and as soon as the undead creature touched these green air currents, it immediately turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared.

In an instant, Ron summoned tens of thousands of undead creatures and most of them disappeared.

"Damn!"

Ron was about to continue summoning, but at this time, he was pulled by Crane.

"Stop summoning these low-level undead creatures, these things don't have any effect on the truly strong......"

Klein looked at Ron a little speechless, "I really don't know who taught you your necromancer, you are already a necromancer, and you still summon skeletons to fight like an ordinary necromancer?"

Klein's gaze stared at the warden of the man in green, his eyes burst out with deep disgust, and he took a deep breath, "Unless it is a large army fighting, never use the "Sea of Bones" tactic, those senseless and large numbers of low-level undead will consume a lot of your soul power, and when your soul power is exhausted, you will die a miserable death!"

Ron quickly calmed down and asked Crane, "So what should we do now?"

"The Frost Dragon is powerful, but it's too slow, if we want to defeat this guy, we'll summon this thing......"

Crane said, opening his mouth to say a spell.

Ron listened carefully, and put the spell into his head word for word, it was a strange and familiar spell to him, strange because Ron had never heard it from the mouth of Homerin, and it was familiar that it was summoned in a way that was somewhat similar to summoning skeletons.

Crane's voice grew louder and louder, he waved the "Staff of the Snake of the Underworld" in his hand, and a powerful aura of death descended in all directions, and with the filling of soul power, his body slowly floated, and his dark eyes turned green.

"Come out, Skeleton King!"

As the last syllable of Klein ended, a strange demonic wind suddenly blew on the flat ground, and a huge black mist appeared out of thin air, and then quickly condensed.

After a while, a skeleton giant with a height of more than ten meters stood in front of the two of them.

"This ...... This is...... What necromancy?"

Ron was stunned, he stared blankly at the huge skeleton in front of him that he had never seen before, only to see that it was wearing hard heavy armor, wrapped in hard bone armor, wearing a skull mask on its face, revealing only a pair of black holed eyes, it was wearing a crown-like thing on its head, with a huge ruby inlaid in the middle, and it held a huge two-handed scepter in its hand, and the skull at the top of the scepter was hideous.

The appearance of the Skeleton King was like the arrival of a noble king, exuding a strong royal momentum, causing many skeletons summoned by Ron to bow and worship.

This is the Skeleton King, the king of skeletons......