At the entrance of the cave, black dead air surged.

Expanding, contracting, condensing, collapsing, and then spewing out again the next moment, and then repeating the previous steps. In the process of this condensation and evolution, although the amount of these dead qi will gradually decrease, the surging darkness will become more luster, and finally when these dead qi emerge from the hole, it is actually a liquid like a liquid.

Silver!

Sean's pupils shrank sharply, he remembered that he had written about the strategy of this pagan leader on the forum, and at that time it was only a high-ranking bronze, and it was estimated that it had not yet reached the peak of the high-ranking bronze. But why is it silver now?

As if thinking of something, Sean's gaze fell on Rena, who was standing beside him.

Is it because of her?

Black dead gas finally erupted from the mouth of the cave, and it was like an oil blowout.

Sean didn't dare to be touched by these dead air.

One of the Necromancer's innate abilities is Death Surge, which accelerates the necromancer's mana recovery and heals slowly as long as it is not fatal. At the fourth level, this ability can be strengthened once, and the mana recovery speed will not be increased, but the recovery ability of injuries will be greatly enhanced, even if it is a broken limb.

And once the necromancer enters the silver realm, this innate ability will turn into a swamp of dead air. The ability is the same as that of the fourth order, but there will be several more random damage effects, although these damage effects only have one effect at a time, but there is a special damage effect in this that is the erosion of dead air. Once this effect is applied, a seventy-two hour countdown will appear, and if you can't find a priest to purify and expel the dead qi before the countdown ends, you will become an undead creature.

In the original game, this skill was impossible for players to learn, and it was a disguised way for game companies to make money.

And now that this world is real, Sean can consider finding a priest who has mastered this skill, anyway, his territory can't be without a temple. And it is impossible for his army to be without chaplains. But now. It is absolutely impossible for Sean to try his character, the closest place to this cave is the town of the cyan hummingbird, but there is no temple in this town at all, where is the priest?

If you really accidentally fall for this special effect, then it's basically no different from waiting for death.

So after Sean jumped back, he immediately grabbed Rena, who wanted to rush up, and quickly retreated. If you look at it according to the storyline. At this time, they should choose to retreat, and then tell the mercenary union about this matter, and the mercenary union will solve it, but looking at Rena's appearance, they probably don't want to develop according to this plot routine, but I'm afraid that the two sides are already a real endless situation.

When the dead air spread over most of the round hall, a man in black magic robes finally walked out of the hole.

The robes on his body. It's similar to the black robes of the pagans, except that there is no hood and some more complicated patterns. Unlike Cecilia, the magician holds a pure white staff in his right hand, which has a very unique shape, it looks like a leg bone, but this bone is indeed thicker, but the magic fluctuations emitted from it are by no means comparable to ordinary wands.

Any equipment. They are all evaluated according to the same set of rules. And this means that even if it is a mage's wand and wand, it is also evaluated according to the casting level, the demon level, the legendary level, and the artifact level.

Although I don't know what level this leg bone-like wand belongs to. But what is certain is that it is by no means foundry-grade.

This necromancer is not as gloomy and thin as Sean imagined, on the contrary, he is very handsome, with short red curly hair, and his facial features are also very handsome, and his body is slender and straight.

However, when the man spoke, his hoarse and sharp voice like a broken gong completely destroyed his handsome temperament.

"You shouldn't have killed my Juliet!" The man's expression was furious, and as his mood fluctuated, the swamp of dead air that had spread throughout the round began to boil, like boiling water, black bubbles kept coming out, bursting, and then emitting a foul smell, "You shouldn't have killed her!" ”

By the time he said the last sentence, the necromancer had already let out a roar, and then the wand in his hand pointed forward, and several black mist suddenly appeared in the air, and then condensed into long arrows without tail feathers, shooting towards Sean and Rena in a row.

These black arrows are the most common corrosive arrows in necromancy, and their lethality and penetration are even inferior to Cecilia's Flame Arrows, and plate armor such as bust armor can easily block these arrows. However, this black magic arrow has one of the biggest characteristics, that is, it can be corroded, as long as it is shot by this corrosive arrow, any protective equipment will be completely burned through, although it is not fatal but more dangerous.

And the average mage, at most, is two or three corrosive arrows shot at the same time, and few people can do it like this necromancer, a dozen corrosive arrows at a time - it's not that no necromancer can do this, but those who can really launch so many single magic at the same time, they won't waste these magic at all, isn't it more useful to convert this magic into a stronger magic?

Reina didn't seem to have any experience fighting mages, and she leapt to stab the corrosive arrows with her spear in her hand.

Coldly, Sean grabbed his heel and threw it back, Rena let out an exclamation, and her body quickly spun sideways in midair, while pouring the fighting spirit into the spear and slamming it into the ground as a support. I saw that Rena was holding the end of the spear in her right hand, and then the whole person took the spear as the origin, and after rotating the spear in a circle, he pulled the spear up with force, and the whole person flew out of the situation, stepped on the wall of the round hall, shook the stone wall to a crack, and then jumped back to the ground.

At this time, Sean also jumped to Rena's side.

"What are you doing!" Rena looked at Sean with an angry face, if it weren't for the fact that Sean couldn't have been malicious to her, she would have stabbed him with a single shot.

At this time, more than a dozen corrosive arrows also fell to the ground because they lost their target, and suddenly there was a sizzling burning sound, and a large amount of white smoke continued to emerge from the ground. However, in the blink of an eye, a shallow pit had melted into wherever the corrosive arrow fell, and it seemed that it would continue to melt.

Sean's brow furrowed slightly, he didn't expect this necromancer to actually strengthen the magic of the Corrosive Arrow to such an extent. This is obviously already the power of a fifth-level corrosive arrow, not to mention being shot head-on, even if it is slightly rubbed down, it is possible to be dissolved by this corrosive arrow Most of the area.

Sean's eyes were fixed on the necromancer, and then he said in a deep voice, "When fighting mages, don't try to use brute force to destroy the magic they cast, it's no different from looking for death. This is especially important if the subject is a necromancer, and you must also remember not to get touched by the black water beneath his feet, and not to go near any of the corpses. ”

The Death Swamp is almost as central to the core as the Curse Mark is to the Curse Mark Swordsman. Basically, as long as the death gas swamp is opened, no one dares to break in and kill the necromancer at this time within the effect time, not to mention the most terrible death gas invasion, which is weakness, curse, sluggishness, corpse poison, stiffness, and a lot of other negative states, any of which is an absolute weakening of combat effectiveness, not to mention that there are so many corpses by the side of this necromancer now.

The corpse exploded, but in this world, it will die as soon as it explodes.

However, the terrifying ability of the Death Gas Swamp naturally cannot be opened indefinitely, and it is different from the curse mark of the curse seal swordsman. The maintenance of the Dead Gas Swamp every second needs to consume a large amount of magic power of the necromancer, which is directly deducted according to the percentage in the game, and the necromancer who piles up the magic power can only last for five minutes at most, but there are no props that can pile up magic power in this world, but the consumption of the Death Gas Swamp does not know if the consumption of the Dead Gas Swamp is still according to the percentage of magic power.

But Sean made a bold estimate that this necromancer would only be able to maintain a lifeless swamp for about thirty seconds at most. And from the beginning to the present, the Dead Gas Swamp has been maintained for at least ten seconds, and at most there is only about eighteen seconds left.

After feeling Sean's gaze, the necromancer suddenly frowned, and the wand in his hand suddenly struck the ground, and a wave like a drum was transmitted. In an instant, I saw that the surrounding swamp of dead air immediately surged, and then continued to shrink towards the necromancer's feet, and I didn't see this necromancer make any more moves, but the dead air that almost filled the lowest area of the entire round hall disappeared completely.

This time, it was Sean's turn to frown, because he had already discovered that this necromancer was obviously not the kind of fool who didn't understand anything, but a difficult opponent with real intelligence, rich combat experience, and combat awareness.

"Looks like you're familiar with everything about necromancers." The necromancer with short red curly hair spoke coldly, if it weren't for the fact that his voice was too hoarse and ugly, combined with his current cold temperament, he could really be regarded as a handsome and tall man.

Since there was no way to solve the opponent easily, Sean was no longer in such a hurry, but squinted his eyes and began to look at his opponent carefully, and said in a deep voice: "I am familiar with many more things than you imagined." (To be continued.) )

PS: This is to make up for yesterday's chapter arrears.