"Good! Don't you run! I spare you not to die!

Wang Ye suddenly shouted.

The necromancer, who was already on the verge of collapse, was greatly energized when he heard this.

He quickly turned around, wanting to confirm with Wang Ye.

However, when he turned back, his escape speed unconsciously decreased a little...

"Really..." Before

he finished speaking, the defensive shield behind him was smashed by a hideous ghost hand that suddenly appeared, blocking his next words back into his stomach.

"What..."

looked at the blood-stained long knife inserted from the back and pierced from the chest.

The necromancer's face was filled with disbelief....

The other party, obviously a fire magician, why can he use the rare spiritual skill that necromancers rarely master-the Nether Grip?

"Hey

, hey, hey..." Wang Ye pulled out the blood-stained long knife from the opponent's back, looked at the other party's eyes full of doubts, and whispered: "Very doubtful, right?" But... I won't tell you! you old thing! "

Poof!"

The necromancer spurted out a mouthful of old blood and fell to the ground with a whimper.

Wang Ye raised his hand and threw out a ball of fire, engulfing it...

Without the central command of the necromancer, the number of undead creatures has plummeted to hundreds, and naturally they can no longer turn over any waves.

Wang Ye continued to expand the area of the sea of fire, and soon swallowed all the undead creatures into it...

Hill City's experience made Wang Ye react to one thing.

Killing necromancers and killing undead creatures is far more cost-effective than killing people from the Polita Business Alliance camp...

This war, which had just begun, had already paid incomparably heavy casualties in the Polita Business Alliance camp, and the killing created by Wang Ye was incomparably small in front of the huge denominator created by the Tower of Dry Bones.

Moreover, over time, this battle damage created by Wang Ye will continue to be compressed....

The Tower of Dry Bones camp is the opposite.

The battle damage was pitiful.

Every time you kill a necromancer, every undead creature you kill, you can increase your battle damage...

Compared to the two, Wang Ye was now much more interested in expanding the battle damage of the Dry Bone Tower.

Of course, Wang Ye was also happy to see the war losses of expanding the Polita Business Alliance.

After all, these two battle losses are not the same thing, and the things they reward are also different....

Looking

at the shrinking sea of fire, the Wayne family, a gentle man, stood by the window and constantly adjusted his breathing to calm the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

He knew that next, he might have to face a conversation that was no less dangerous than fighting two necromancers.

Maybe... More dangerous than that....

The other party can help them, save them, or kill them....

However, what should be faced, always has to be faced....

As the head of the family, he has a duty....

"May God bless..."

muttered in a low voice, and with the help of a middle-aged man, he walked down the small building and staggered towards the battlefield.

"Everyone gather, keep silent..." The

Wayne Family Transcendent who received the order quickly bypassed the sea of fire and gathered around the long-knife man, watching the shrinking of the sea of fire while looking at the head of the family who walked to this side, his eyes were full of apprehension.

They're not idiots.

From the order and tone of the family master just now, they already smelled a trace of crisis.

They knew that this was deliberately revealed to them by the head of the household, so that they could be mentally prepared.

However, as soon as they remembered the fierceness and horror of the fire magician just now, they couldn't help but ask themselves a serious question in their hearts.

In the face of such a terrifying enemy, can you stop yourself and others?

The answer to this question is simple.

What anyone can think of....

Can't stop it....

Even effective killing may not be able to create ....

But surprisingly, in the face of such a situation, none of these Wayne family transcendents chose to retreat....

"Poof..."

Wang Ye waved his hand to disperse the last flame and stretched out comfortably.

After checking the killing record just now, and the experience points that rose in the experience pool and the changes in the faction war mission, Wang Ye's mood was quite good, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.

The battle before and after less than half an hour is not much consumption, the danger is not high, but the harvest is full.

Well, the Tower of Dry Bones is all good people, good undead....

Well?

Sheep sacrifice except for the old miscellaneous hair that and does not wipe his belly!

The elegant man just saw Wang Ye's upturned mouth, and his little heart sank slightly, and after seeing Wang Ye's suddenly gritted teeth expression, he instantly mentioned his throat and almost jumped out.

What's the fuss?

A second ago, I was smiling.

Gritting your teeth in the next second?

How can you turn your face faster than I can turn a book?!

The smile on the gentle man's face froze, and his breathing slowed down a lot.

Affected by this, the heart of the long knife man also lifted up instantly.

He unconsciously tightened the long knife in his hand and prepared for battle... Or the preparation of life....

"Damn old miscellaneous hair

..." "Roasted you sooner or later..."

After cursing in a low voice, Wang Ye quickly threw this unpleasant episode out of his mind.

It is useless to think too much.

Looking at the group of transcendent people gathered together and nervously looking at themselves, Wang Ye scratched the back of his head, stretched out his hand and swayed left and right in the air a few times, and greeted: "Hey, how are you!" "

Uh..." the gentle man froze.

"This..." The man with the long knife, who was ready to die tragically, was stunned.

"Hmm..." the group of transcendent beings of the Wayne family were stunned.

This script, it seems that something is wrong?

Shouldn't a master like this be arrogant and rude and have no one in sight?

You greeted us so kindly, we didn't fit in!

"Cough, cough..." The gentle man did not hold back, and coughed violently.

His cough was not pretended, but coughed heart-breaking, quite terrifying, as if he wanted to cough out his heart and lungs, very scary.

The long knife man quickly inserted the long knife in his hand into the ground, stepped forward to stroke his chest and pat his back, "Big brother, are you okay, big brother, don't get excited..." Seeing

that no one responded to him, Wang Ye withdrew his hand with some embarrassment, put it on his chin and groped.

At the same time, a probing technique was thrown out by him....

In the previous "Great Cause of Counting Sheep", this elegant man was not in his line of sight, and he did not know the details of the other party...

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