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Chapter 106

Words:2895Update:22/06/26 10:23:02

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The resurrected skeleton's movement speed was as slow as the rumors said.

Without flesh and blood, the resurrected skeleton dragged a pale white sword with great difficulty, as if it would be pressed down by the sword at any time.

Tang En thought about it carefully and agreed. Without muscles, how much strength could a skeleton have by relying only on that pitiful bit of magic power and soul power?

The resurrected skeleton could not even walk steadily. It limped like a comedian.

Seeing that his enemy was actually such a trash, Tang En's expression was a little strange.

The resurrected skeleton was still leisurely walking towards him. Its dry joints made strange cracking sounds as it moved, and its loose ribs seemed as if they would fall to the ground at any moment. Tang En felt that he only needed to slash it once, and this resurrected skeleton would immediately fall apart.

So, he raised his sword and rushed up, aimed at the resurrected skeleton's spine, and gently slashed …

"Clang —"

A crisp sound resounded through the jungle. Tang En was shocked by the crisp sound of the impact.

What the hell was this?

Was it bone or metal?

The resurrected skeleton stopped and straightened its crooked head. Then, it looked at Tang En with its dark eyes. The next moment, it raised its sword and slashed at Tang En fiercely!

Twain retracted his longsword and grabbed the Resurrected Skeleton's greatsword. He pressed it down forcefully, and the greatsword sank into the soil.

"Mud to Stone."

The soil around the sword suddenly turned into stone. The resurrected skeleton pulled hard and found that it could not pull it out. So, it looked around and found no weapon. In the end, this guy did not hesitate to pull out one of its own ribs as a weapon!

This scene was so cruel that Tang En was dumbfounded.

At this time, the resurrected skeleton seemed to be a little hesitant. It grabbed its ribs and touched its skull as it thought for a while. After staring at Tang En for a moment, this guy directly swung its ribs at Tang En's crotch!

"F * ck your grandfather!"

Was this a f * cking skeleton? Was it a skeleton?!

Tang En's face turned green, and a fireball exploded instantly!

Boom!

The astonishing power of the fireball's explosion sent the white soil on the ground flying into the sky. The surrounding trees were also blown to pieces. The resurrected skeleton was directly blown to pieces.

Tang En spat out a mouthful of saliva. His brilliant reputation had almost been tricked by a random soldier.

At this moment, Tang En suddenly felt something on his leg.

"What the hell is this — f * ck, is there an end to this?"

Tang En looked down and saw a resurrected skeleton with only the upper half of its body drilled out of the ground and hugged his leg. A few skeletal arms also drilled out of the ground next to him and grabbed him tightly.

At this moment, Tang En realized that after he was hugged by the resurrected skeleton, its ribs were changing shape as if it wanted to wrap him inside!

Suddenly, a dozen or so resurrected skeletons of different sizes appeared out of nowhere and slowly gathered around him with strange weapons in their hands. In the middle of them, an old man with a crooked body and a staff was looking at him with a cold gaze.

Tang En was sure that this guy was the necromancer!

Suddenly, Tang En thought of the mission that Locke and the others had received. His eyes narrowed. Necromancers were rare.

So, their target was this guy, right?

"Intruder, I'm very curious about your body …."

The hunched necromancer stared at Tang En with a hint of madness and curiosity in his cold eyes.

"I've dissected many corpses and I can feel that your body is different from other humans."

Tang En's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this guy could tell that he was a transmigrator?

The first humans in this world were jointly created by the twelve gods. Perhaps there were still traces of the gods' creations left in the future humans, but he was a visitor from another world. He was not a god's creation at all.

The necromancer's eyes suddenly became incomparably deep, as if he wanted to extract Tang En's soul from his body. For a moment, Tang En felt that his soul had left his body.

At this moment, his powerful mental strength awakened and expelled the necromancer's power from Tang En's body.

The necromancer staggered a few steps back and groaned with his head in his hands. Obviously, Tang En's counterattack had damaged his mind.

At this time, the resurrected skeletons on the ground seemed to have weakened a little. Tang En couldn't help but sneer when he saw this. How could the necromancer control his will?

"You surprised me …. I'll make good use of your body. Now, die."

The necromancer's hoarse voice was full of anger. He bent his finger and pointed at Tang En. His fingertips flashed with a terrifying wave of power.

Tang En smiled playfully and threw a fireball.

The necromancer stood there motionless. A resurrected skeleton walked in front of him and directly blocked the fireball.

"Boom!!!"

The sudden huge explosion interrupted the necromancer's spellcasting. The blazing flame and heat flow hit him in the face. He had to stop spellcasting and hide behind the dense resurrected skeletons to resist the flame.

"This is the Fireball spell!?"

The necromancer's wrinkled face trembled a few times through the flame. If this was the Fireball spell, then what was the Pyroblast spell?

"Catch him! I'm going to make him into a new toy! "

The necromancer waved his hand, and the resurrected skeletons beside him dropped their weapons and quickly chased after Tang En.

"Interesting …."

The speed of the resurrected skeletons was already relatively slow. After throwing away their weapons, they were only about the same speed as an ordinary person walking. Twain sneered and flicked his finger. An icy blue halo suddenly exploded in the midst of the skeletons. A cloud of light blue mist caused a layer of crystal clear ice to appear on the pale white skeletons of the resurrected skeletons. Their speed suddenly became slower than a snail.

Frost Nova.

This kind of freezing spell was very effective against these slow-moving resurrected skeletons.

"Eat my big eagle!"

Two more fireballs appeared in Tang En's hand, and he threw them with a wild laugh!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, two small mushroom clouds rose from the forest, and the resurrected skeletons that were chasing after Twain were blasted into smithereens. One of the skeletons just happened to land at Twain's feet, and its empty eye sockets stared at him, while its teeth were still chattering.

Then, Tang En sent it flying with a kick.

"You hurt my child …."

The necromancer was furious, but he didn't care about Tang En's magic. He had skeletons to block the spell for him.

"Come out, my baby."

The Necromancer snapped his fingers, and a cloud of gray mist suddenly appeared beside him. The mist rolled up the skeletons around it, and soon it turned into a tall and mighty skeletal warhorse. The warhorse's eyes were flashing red, and there was a sharp horn in front of it.

"Stomp him into meat paste for me."

The necromancer pointed at Tang En, and the skeletal warhorse immediately lowered its head and sprinted!

"Aura of Exhaustion!"

In order to prevent Tang En from escaping, the necromancer smashed his staff, and a pale green aura quickly spread out.

Tang En faced the skeletal warhorse and stood there motionless.

"Have you given up struggling? That's good, it saves me time. "

The necromancer wasn't worried that Tang En would escape at all. For him, this person's body felt very strange. It seemed that there were some parts that were different from other humans, and it made him have a desire to study it.

The skeletal warhorse rushed to Tang En, and the distance of more than ten meters was covered in a flash. Tang En looked at the skeletal warhorse lowering its head and aiming its horn at his chest.



"Kacha!"

With a muffled thud, the Skeletal Warhorse crashed into Tang En's body. Then, its body flew out like a speeding car crashing into a heavy object, shattering into pieces.

The skeletal warhorse limped and struggled in the flames. Although the skeletal warhorse tried its best, it still lost half of its body. The mighty warhorse became a cripple in the blink of an eye.

Tang En curled his lips. He wanted to see how powerful this skeletal warhorse was.

"Big brother is awesome! Yeah! "

Ilya gave a shout of joy.

Tang En threw a fireball, and after another deafening explosion, the skeletal warhorse was blown to pieces.

After seeing the power of the fireball, Tang En felt that he was going further and further on the path of a terrorist …

"You killed my baby!"

The necromancer screamed, "I'm going to make your skull into a new toy!"

"Heart Exhaustion!"

The necromancer waved his staff, and a gray ray of light hit Tang En's chest.

Tang En was directly immune to the effect of the spell.

"Soul Disintegration!"

The necromancer didn't seem to want to waste time with Tang En. He wanted to directly kill Tang En's soul.

But he didn't expect that as soon as his power entered Tang En's body, he immediately suffered a stormy backlash!

The necromancer's body shook, and his originally pale face became even paler. Under the impact of the power, he almost vomited blood.

"This idiot …"

Tang En was speechless. He rolled up a long sword and stabbed the necromancer's chest!

After the long sword pierced through his body, the necromancer's face turned pale, but he didn't die.

The common method that necromancers used to deceive Gerrit Terrance was to fake death. They used some strange methods to remove their own hearts, and then used necromancy to replace the role of the heart. In this way, although they were physically dead, their souls were still alive, and they could still carry out necromancy research.

So even though Tang En stabbed the necromancer's chest and seriously injured him, he still didn't die.

"Are you surprised?"

The necromancer grabbed Tang En's arm tightly, "Flesh Disintegration!"

A force came through the necromancer's cold palm. Tang En could feel his arm began to swell rapidly, and the blood vessels on it throbbed violently. Severe pain poured into his mind and stimulated his spirit.

But the next moment, that feeling completely disappeared. At the same time, the surging magic in Tang En's body began to fight back against the necromancer.

"Damn it! How is this possible!? "

The necromancer felt that his body seemed to be undergoing a bad change. He panicked and wanted to let go of his hand, but he found that his hand seemed to be stuck to Tang En's body.

Tang En looked at the necromancer like looking at an idiot, "You are simply looking for your own death …"

Then he saw the necromancer decisively smash his left hand with the staff.

What the hell!

So ruthless!?

Tang En looked at him in a new light.

The necromancer was unexpectedly seriously injured. He planned to retreat. He could find a way to reattach his broken hand. He never thought that he would die here.

"You damn guy, remember that my left hand is not so cheap!"

"Still want to run?"

Tang En snapped his fingers. A bright blue light exploded under the necromancer's feet. He froze there.

Tang En gently tapped the necromancer, and then the necromancer suddenly burst into flames. The flames burned his body to ashes in the blink of an eye. Only a dirty robe and a strange staff were left on the ground.

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PS: Yesterday, I went out to eat expensive food and drank too much. I owe one update. Plus the promised five updates for Sanjiang's top scorer, today is six updates … Believe me, the author really didn't steal the concept! Really!

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