Chapter 28: Necromantic Alchemy

There was a dead silence.

The two people in the hall have different expressions.

The evil spirit seems to have come back to its senses, this magician shrunk in armor....

Won't you attack magic?

Peter helped him with what he wanted to ask.

β€œ...... Are you so abstract? ”

Harry retorted, "Peter, there is a limit to human ability, and one thing I have learned from my short life is that the more you want to attack, the more you will find that the power of magic has a limit, unless you go beyond attacking magic..."

Peter was shocked and asked, "What exactly do you want to say?" ”

"That's why I decided to be a defensive magic master."

"What the hell are you, take a vampire mask and put it on, and say that you're not a human being anymore, it's better than this kind of rotten work, hey!"

High EQ: I decided to be a defensive magic master.

Low EQ: I can only defend against magic, and I'm a magic terminal brother!

"Are you two done talking?"

A heavy punch fell from the sky, and the killing intent of the evil spirit rushed through the night in an instant.

Rumble!!!

Shen Qianjun's fist of evil spirit power and the earth element shield collided together, and the earth element coiled around Peter seemed to have spirituality, and the moment the fist touched the top of the cover, the magic power had already gathered here, and the punch was forcefully shaken.

The dust splashed, and the sixth-order magic shield that received the full force of the evil spirit's punch only trembled, still firm.

Peter could not let go of such a good opportunity, and when he raised his hand, two swords poked out, cutting off two wisps of white smoke.

The evil spirit ignored the lightning strike wooden sword, and destroyed the withered and decaying fists to take Peter straight to the third road.

Bang Bang Bang –

After three dull sounds, the offensive was completely disintegrated by the earth elemental shield.

Although Peter's speed was not as fast as the evil spirit, he took advantage of his combo to succeed with another sword.

This time, the lightning struck the wooden sword and slashed the evil spirit, and the white smoke that burst out was thicker than the previous blows combined.

"I'm grass, a unique cow!"

With this turtle shell, Peter finally didn't have to cower and calculate how many punches he could take, as if he was invincible, he completely gave up his defense, and the offensive suddenly became fierce.

Even if the speed is not as fast as yours, I let go of my hands and feet and move forward, I can always get a sword, right?

Now, it's time for the evil spirit to sweat profusely.

Reversal of the offensive.

Peter's pace was non-stop, as if he were going crazy, and the wooden sword was almost turned into an afterimage by him.

Rao was at the terrifying speed of the evil spirit, and he could only dodge in embarrassment, not daring to attack rashly.

This kid is dead, every sword is a posture of no return, and his body is full of flaws. But the evil spirit can't be defeated, as a pure soul body, he has no way to take that layer of earth element shield, once he strikes, Peter's sword will follow.

Although it is harmless to be slashed by a lightning struck wooden sword, it adds up to a lot, and he can't bear it under the advantages of one or the other.

This kid doesn't know where he came from, but his combat experience is terrifying. The two of them only struggled for a moment, and he had already adapted to my boxing routine, and he was able to barely keep up with the pace three minutes ago, even though he could barely keep up with it three minutes ago......

The lightning strike struck him with a wooden sword that stabbed him in the thigh.

The evil spirit subconsciously manipulated the spirit body to fly, but Peter had expected it, and the blade of the sword suddenly changed, cutting diagonally through a tricky angle.

The unprepared evil spirit was pierced through the heart by a sword, and there was a boiling sound of flesh and blood that made goosebumps go wild, and a large area of spirit white mist was pierced by this sword.

The evil spirit screamed in pain, fought with another sword, flew up and stepped on Peter's head, blocked by the earth element, but also forced Peter back slightly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the evil spirit instantly retreated to the observation platform on the second floor.

The scar on the chest pierced by the lightning strike wooden sword did not heal immediately this time, white smoke kept coming out, and the skin around the heart became a lot more blurred.

The evil spirit has a black face.

"It seems that you two are really ready to fight me today?"

Harry didn't speak, the sixth-order magic just now consumed him a lot, and he was hiding in his armor and snorting violently.

"The owner of this house has 400 gold coins, why don't you move to another house?"

Uncle Evil Spirits shook his head helplessly.

"As a knight, I didn't want to use these powers that would bring shame to glory, but in order to survive in this world for a while......"

The moonlight through the glass dome dimmed.

In the already cold room, with his words, as if thousands of souls were wailing, a screaming wind swept out of his body, and the breath of death turned into a bone-chilling cold that swept through the entire mansion, making people feel like falling into an ice cave.

The blood-colored mist gradually coalesced at his side, finally turning into a scarlet phantom in the shape of a sword and shield.

Harry's eyes widened.

"It's ...... Necromantic Alchemy?! ”

Peter didn't react.

BOSS, it's normal to have two phases.

"Put your name on you, young man."

The temperament of the evil spirit uncle holding the sword and shield is like a changed person, like a blunt knife that has been polished countless times in the cycle of life and death, and the hell where blood and fire are boiling, resolute, cold, and majestic.

Peter pointed to himself: "Me? ”

"Although your strength is not worthy of your skill...... But you are entitled to die in a knight's duel. ”

"Oh, that's it, it's a knight's etiquetteβ€”"

Peter suddenly realized, and then said honestly, "My name is Harry." ”

In the distance, Harry, who was rubbing his magic wildly, twitched the corners of his mouth.

Are you polite?

The evil spirit leapt from the platform, and the spirit was almost condensed into substance under the blood-colored curse.

The marble floor could not withstand such a terrifying force and cracked.

"My name is Galen." He loosened his shoulders and neck, "If you can escape this door, I won't kill you." ”

"Galen? Do you have a sister named Lacβ€”"

The evil spirits carry the curse of death, and they come in an instant!

Before Peter finished speaking, a scarlet afterimage appeared in front of his eyes, and he was twenty meters away a second ago, and at this moment the sword blade was in front of him-

With a loud bang, the sixth-order shield on Peter's body was almost slashed! The torrent of the earth element, after blocking that sword, became languishing and turned from a torrent into a stream.

Before Peter could react, the second sword followed.

Faster! Heavier! Stronger!

After another loud click, only a thin layer of flying sand remained in the shield. But the evil spirit Galen's sword skills were terrifying to the point of unbelievable, and as soon as the sound of the shield exploding sounded, the third sword had already fallen, as if overlapping with the shadow of the sword that had not yet disappeared-

Peter finally reacted and held the Lightning Strike Wooden Sword in front of his chest, but before he could take a position, the Earth Elemental Shield could not hold on to being slashed by a sword.

The unabated scarlet sword shadow slammed into the wooden sword, and Peter's mouth was numb, and the wooden sword was almost smashed out of his hands.

Power is not on one level at all!

The Lightning Strike Wooden Sword didn't hold on for even a second, and broke into two.

Harry's magic finally arrived, and the three layers of barriers opened simultaneously, helping Peter to block the last sword that still had his strength, but he was inevitably thrown out again.

With a bang, Peter slammed into the Roman pillar at the doorway and fell.

It's a familiar location.