The orbit that Reverse Scale swings out abruptly crosses a butcher knife to block Reverse Scale's attack.

With a crisp sound, the night offensive was frustrated, so he stopped fighting and retreated.

However, the butcher attacked with a knife, aiming at the scalp, chest, and lower abdomen of the night.

The blade of the butcher knife is narrow and long, slightly hooked downward, it looks like a hook, as long as it is hooked a little flesh, it will be torn back to bring up a large piece of skin at will.

Nightshade changed from one-handed to two-handed knives, parrying the butcher's fast attacks.

At the same time, the part-time Crimson Butcher and the Executioner are stronger than single-class people in terms of both real attributes and damage, and at the same time, the methods are more complicated. The creature level of the Dragonborn is not added to the part-time calculation, and there is also no attribute bonus, and at present, the night is only level 1 of the Dragonborn, and it can't exert too much bloodline ability.

Just from the template comparison, if Cangye didn't have a super brain, he would probably be harvested in the third round of attacks.

"Kill you!"

The butcher's expression was extremely crazy, and the butcher's knife swung even faster, while the figure kept moving and changing, and between the shaking of his wrists, the attack tracks covered all the surroundings of the night.

The Crimson Butcher is a rare class with high strength and agility, with 14 strength and 16 agility, and is twice as effective as the current Night.

No matter what danger you are in, you can stay calmest in the night.

The electric current swept in his eyes, and in the field of vision after the activation of the superbrain, what Cangye saw were messy and intertwined blood-colored lines, with uncertain thickness.

Each one is an attack trajectory swung by a butcher knife, and the difference in thickness indicates the damage it was when it was hit.

Each blood line is marked with a damage value, and through precise calculations, Cangye can find at least thirteen flaws, but each one will also suffer a lot of damage.

The [Dragon's Blood Shield] ability is activated, and Cangye instantly pays 50 HP, summoning five blood shields to block in front of the five blood lines with the highest values.

Smack!

The five blood shields exploded at the same time, emitting a large amount of blood mist, and the sudden change surprised the butcher, but as soon as he smelled this rich smell of blood, his hideous expression became even more crazy.

In the next moment, the butcher's knife slashed at Cangye's arm, and a blood mark more than a foot long suddenly appeared, and the flesh near the cut wound rolled out, and the blood escaped into the air.

With just one blow, Cangye suddenly lost nearly 30 health points, and was also inflicted with a continuous bleeding status.

Enough price was finally exchanged for the triggering of the first tipping point of [Fight to the Death].

The speed suddenly exploded, passing through the dense attack net, Cangye's explosion was beyond the butcher's imagination, less than 5 feet away, almost too late to react, Cangye held the reverse scales with both hands and flew out.

"Slash - Whirling Dance!"

In the blink of an eye, at least nearly a hundred openings had been made on the butcher's body, and the scars were bursting with fire, and the smell of charcoal was shining.

With a wail, the Scarlet Butcher's expression became even more hideous, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and a knee kick slammed into the night.

Ignoring the damage, Cangye's body fell rapidly, and the knife of reverse scales slashed out horizontally, flying between the butcher's legs, and at the same time, it brought up two flying blood lines.

With a scream, the butcher's legs weakened and he fell to his knees, only to see that his calves were bleeding profusely.

Night's attack was brutal, the Achilles tendon of the calf was broken, the fire damage spread to the hamstrings, and the burning pain made the butcher's face contort.

Slowly standing up from the ground, Cangye spat out a mouthful of blood, and the scales were raised again, ready to understand this crazy life.

Suddenly, the butcher cried out, staring at the night viciously, his expression like that of a beast, and he had lost his senses.

"You can't kill me, the Supreme Torturer has given me an immortal body, and it's you who should be damned!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the butcher began to foam at the mouth, and his body grew one pustule after another, and a large patch of blood appeared, and his appearance had changed greatly.

Cangye retreated with a sword, the god of torture and killing was an unusually powerful god among the evil gods, but he was also an unusually cold god. [Blessing of the Slayer] does not give people an immortal torso at all, but will turn the blessed person into an irreversible monster, and the values will be greatly increased, and after slaughtering a large number of creatures, it will suddenly burst open, transforming all the blood energy into itself.

The butcher's body had become swollen like a giant's look, all the blood had been drained, and his skin was a disgusting white.

A plan suddenly surged in Cangye's heart, and then turned to leave.

The butcher let out a faint roar and chased after the meteor in stride.

Although the alienated body is bloated and huge, the speed is indeed not slow, the night jumps into the dense forest, the figure shuttles through the trunk like a monkey, the butcher behind him is getting closer and closer, the fishy smell emitted by the body is strong and not dispersed, and even emitting toxic gases.

The health was further lost, and soon, the night triggered the second critical point of [Desperate Fight], and the attribute was further blessed.

Eyes scanned the surroundings, and after crossing a large tree, a cemetery appeared in view.

The haphazard tombstones are haphazardly displayed, some of which have been pushed to the ground, but many more are only half of them, and only a few pieces of rubble remain. And the creepy thing is that the coffin that should have been buried deep in the ground was unknowingly dug out by those shameful gravediggers, the coffin lid was lifted, and the body was indeed missing.

The dirt on the ground was eerily pale, and there were no plants around, except for the only one that was a crooked-necked tree, which looked to have been dead for an unknown amount of time.

The whole cemetery seems to have been sucked dry of all life, and there is a natural rejection of the living, but it is not because of death, but some ghost that has been resurrected from the strange vitality of death.

Under the vision of the night, the air was filled with a gray air flow that was invisible to ordinary people, and once inhaled too much, it was enough to be infected with the [Curse of the Corpseless].

[Death Breath] is a rare tonic, for the undead and those who study the undead spells, the more you inhale, the more you can increase the probability of transforming into a lich, and ordinary undead also have the possibility of upgrading.

But if the living inhale it, there will be toxins in the body, and when the toxins are too much, they will form a curse, and the living will be forcibly transformed into undead, and the success rate will reach 90% of the damn!

There is no doubt that the night has found the necromancer's residence.

In the wilderness, such an environment is undoubtedly very comfortable, but the cemetery is the façade of a necromancer, and it is obviously arranged in this way to scare off some useless ordinary people, and then attract some self-righteous low-level adventurers to come in and become new materials to experiment.

Some noble necromancers who call themselves "undead" will decorate the cemetery according to their own taste, or directly expand it into a horror castle, and there will be high-level undead patrols around the territory, which is the posture of a high-level necromancer.

Such a clumsy arrangement is enough to show that the necromancer is not a member of some magical society, otherwise there should be a sign indicating the organization.

This shows that the opponent is not a powerful spellcaster.

Cang Ye estimated that the opponent's rank was only at the top of the second order, or at the beginning of the third order.

The roar behind him became louder and louder, and the night forgot to glance back, and the figure fled.

The next moment, Cangye appeared directly in the cemetery.

With a keen eye, he found the entrance to the tomb directly, and then split the surrounding coffin, revealing the entire entrance to the passage.

The butcher strode forward, his left hand as if severed, joined by a sharp bone blade large enough to split a rhinoceros in half.

The already small passage was instantly trampled by the butcher, and a mass of fat kept drilling into it, knocking the entire cemetery to the ground.

Deep in the tomb, the necromancer's hand was withdrawn from a corpse, and the heart was casually thrown into the wooden barrel next to it, and the emaciated bone-like face looked like a head, and the tremor from the surrounding area made the mage's brow furrow slightly.

The necromancer's eye sockets were deep, and the eyeballs had long since lost their vitality, glowing with an eerie green light.

"Another material has been delivered to the door."

With a hoarse sound coming from his mouth, the necromancer raised his hand and waved it to the side, and the coffin that had been quietly placed aside suddenly stood up, and the lid opened in turn.

Sonorous!

With the crisp sound of metal crashing, eight skeletal warriors in black armor stepped out of the coffin, their hollow eye sockets projecting a miserable green ghostly fire.

Skeleton Samurai [Race: Undead]

Creature level 15, five-dimensional total value 45,

Defense Level: 4+4 (Innate Armor +4)

Health: 145/145

General Skill: Unyielding Remains

Background Skill: Hungry Dead (Soul Target)

Special skills: Undead Body, Breath of the Dead, Bone Armor

Combat skills: heavy slash, jump slash, horizontal slash

Rank: II

Difficulty: C

In search of the strong atmosphere of the dead, the night also came to the depths of the tomb, and was greeted by eight heavily armed skeletons. The moment he saw the night, the skeleton warrior stopped at the same time, and the ghost fire in his eyes suddenly brightened a little.

At the same time, the butcher's roar was very close, and the narrow passage was a wolf and a tiger.