The skeletons in the passage of the tomb can be quite dangerous for ordinary mercenaries. In addition, there seems to be some kind of toxin in the air, which can make people lose their combat effectiveness unconsciously.

But in front of Jia Zhengjin, there is no use in the slightest!

The Silver Spear of the Holy Cross can make skeletons unable to be resurrected, and the Colorful Fruit makes him invincible, and he can run amok in the terrifying death zone in the eyes of others.

Killing the skeletons all the way to the depths of the cave, he found a wide basement that extended in all directions, surrounded by dark holes, and he didn't know where it led.

The moment he arrived, the ground around him was full of shattered skeletons, and all kinds of weapons and equipment were scattered all over the ground.

In the middle of the basement, Michelle had a wicked smile on her face, pinching a scrawny old magician in one hand.

The old magician struggled in pain with his feet off the ground, his face suffocated and bruised.

"Michelle!!" Jia Zhengjin shouted, carrying the Holy Cross Silver Spear and rushing over.

He didn't dare to fight Michelle, he wouldn't be able to beat him.

However, after making sure that Michelle did not dare to kill himself, or did not dare to kill himself for the time being, the courage came up.

"Boy, you're too slow," Michelle glanced sideways at him, throwing the old magician to the ground, "I'm done asking here!"

"Ahem~" The old magician gasped hard, trembling and not daring to look up at Michelle.

Jia Zhengjin glanced at Michelle, who was smiling, and then looked at the old magician who was trembling: "What did he say?"

"What does he say, you should ask yourself!" said Michelle, clapping his hands, "but although this old boy is very weak, he is probably quite powerful in front of you." I'm going to go first~ goodbye!"

"Where are you going? Stop!" Jia Zhengjin hurriedly flashed over, but Michelle was faster than himself, and disappeared without a trace directly into a black light.

Failed to catch Michelle, which was expected. Jia Zhengjin turned around and pointed the Holy Cross Silver Spear at the old magician: "You used undead magic to create a bloody case here? What did he ask you just now? How did you answer? Tell me honestly!"

"Hehehe~" As soon as Michelle disappeared, the old magician, who was still trembling before, suddenly showed a weird smile, "I can't afford to mess with that adult just now, but you little ghost is too unbelievable! I can clearly see your strength, weak ...... Too weak...... With your strength, you are only worthy of being my lowest servant!"

Jia Zhengjin said in his heart that there is such a big difference in your attitude before and after? Oh! Michelle, you are afraid, you are not afraid when you see me? No matter how I say it, I am also the city lord of the Holy Dragon City, and I am dealing with dragons like Connie. Is my strength too weak? Believe it or not, I'll pump you?

Seeing Jia Zhengjin's displeasure, the old magician gently raised his right hand, merged his thumb and middle finger, and snapped his fingers with a "snap": "Then...... Go on with my ritual! Though your sacrifice is a little worse, it is better than nothing! I am merciful to you, and die without pain in the poisonous mist!"

"Huh?" As the old magician's words fell, a thick red smoke suddenly appeared from under his feet, quickly enveloping Jia Zhengjin's body. Jia Zhengjin was startled by the sudden smoke, and then looked at the old magician suspiciously.

"Then next, I'm going to make you a skeleton soldier! I've lost so many skeleton soldiers, I'll have to start collecting again!" the old magician smiled and walked up to Jia Zhengjin, reaching out and grabbing his face.

"Smack!" Jia Zhengjin clasped his wrist in disgust, walked out of the poisonous mist with a displeased face, and pushed him back hard.

The old magician looked shocked, and he stumbled and fell to the ground without standing on his feet. Hurriedly got up and glared at him: "You, you, why aren't you dead? My poisonous mist can kill mercenaries above the fifth order in an instant! How can you survive, a little warrior who doesn't even have a sense of qi?"

"You don't talk nonsense!" Jia Zhengjin kicked him directly, "What did he ask you just now? How did you answer? Honestly, I can still give you a good time!"

"Bang!" the old magician casually summoned a bone shield and blocked Jia Zhengjin's feet. At the same time, with a lift of his right hand, a sharp bone spur shot out head-on.

Jia Zhengjin retreated in an instant, watching the bone spurs nail into the hard stone wall behind him.

Turning around, the old magician opened his mouth and spewed out a thick green poisonous mist from his throat, directly enveloping his whole body.

He frowned, waved his hand to disperse the poisonous mist, glared at the old magician and said angrily: "Are you finished? ”

"How is it possible? My zombie rot may not even be able to withstand the sixth-order warrior!" the old magician looked at Jia Zhengjin in disbelief, and his feet stepped back again and again. In his right hand, he raised the magic wand inlaid with a skull, "Although I don't know where you came from, I really can't underestimate you! Then I'll show you the true power! Come out! My strongest followers!"

"Click~" The old magician's staff pointed, and the wet and soft soil between the two began to make a dense skeletal sound. Immediately after, at least seven or eight skeletons in armor and holding various weapons in their hands drilled out of the ground and lined up in front of Jia Zhengjin.

"The chief and deputy leaders of the Black Wolf Mercenary Regiment, the River Ghost Mercenary Regiment, the Willis Mercenary Regiment, and the Ritter Mercenary Regiment are all here," the old magician let out a cold laugh, "These strong men in life are now my skeleton generals! Little ghost, feel honored! It is my mercy to you to be able to die at the hands of powerful skeleton generals!"

Seeing these skeleton warriors appear, Jia Zhengjin quickly glanced at the badges on their chests, and then looked at their equipment and momentum, which really gave people a sense of oppression.

"Bang!" he didn't want to waste time, so he immediately stuck the Holy Cross silver spear into the ground and raised his shield directly in front of him.

"Kill him!!" the old magician let out a sharp shout, and the skeleton warrior pounced on Jia Zhengjin.

"Xuan Ice Shield!" At the first moment of being attacked, Jia Zhengjin immediately used the skill attached to the equipment. Then let the skeleton warlord slash around them, isolating them from the shield.

The Skeleton Warlord's attack speed is fast, and the shield energy collapses very quickly. But the more likely you are to trigger a counterattack!

"Xuanbing Sword Qi!"

"Punishment!"

The two active counterattack skills erupted, the sword qi was raging, and the thorns entangled all the skeleton generals. One of the unlucky ones was even dizzy!

Before and after, it only takes a few seconds.

The old magician's eyes were about to pop out when he saw it, and he said in his heart that the adult just now was just that, what is the origin of this little ghost? Obviously, he has no sense of qi or magic at all, no matter how you look at it, he is just an ordinary mercenary of the lowest level. But why wasn't he afraid of poison, why could he perform such terrible magic?