"Wha~~~"

Wang Ye tore open the undead space with his backhand and released the lava corpse beast.

Jumping up, Wang Ye stepped firmly on the back of the lava corpse beast.

"Knock knock..." The

lava corpse beast moved its thick four-legged and slowly ran.

Along the way, many undead creatures passed by Wang Ye, of course, there were also undead creatures that did not have long eyes, crashing into Wang Ye.

However, these undead creatures that did not have long eyes, low-level, were turned into flying ash by the hot snort of lava corpse beasts, and high-level creatures entered its big mouth and became part of its body...

Well, if not all of it is excreted....

Even so, none of the undead creatures suspected that Wang Ye was not their own existence...

"Stop! Where is this trying to go? An angry shout suddenly reached Wang Ye's ears.

Wang Ye looked and saw a necromancer whose whole body was hidden under a pitch-black cloak, standing on the back of a huge corpse beast like rotten meat, holding a magic staff and pointing at himself.

After casually throwing out a probing technique and checking the details of the other party, Wang Ye instantly relaxed.

Not bad.

Level 28 Curse is a necromancer.

Can cope....

Wang Ye raised his face, revealing his face, and shouted urgently: "A ruthless person appeared ahead..."

Ruthless? What profession? How many levels? "The Curse Department necromancer did not doubt Wang Ye's identity, let alone what Wang Ye said.

"Fire magician, about level 30..." The

lava behemoth turned around and rushed towards the cursed necromancer.

"Level 30?" The Cursed Necromancer was surprised and also troubled.

The strongest necromancer in their defensive area is just a level 30 dark necromancer...

"Yes, and at least level 30! It is possible that three turns have been completed! "

Hurry up and call people, my undead legion is being slaughtered, it won't last long..." Wang Ye shouted hoarsely.

"You are here to hold on, don't back down! I'll go and shout for you! The Curse Necromancer thought for a while and then gave a plan.

Top your grandma's legs!

While Wang Ye secretly cursed in his heart, his mouth was not idle, "I can't stand it, then who has been killed by him in seconds..."

That's an order! "The curse necromancer is furious, this grandson, dare to talk back to himself?

Who gave him courage?

Death?

"Damn, old thing, I want to top you, anyway, Lao Tzu can't stand it!" Wang Ye's neck stubbed, and he roared extremely hard: "Lao Tzu's undead legion is almost gone!" What to take to the top..."

"Good boy!" The cursed necromancer was angry, and his staff emitted a cloud of black smoke, so he swung down towards Wang Ye: "Top, you may die, if you don't, you will die!" "

Since it is useless to talk more, then use your fist and let the other party recall the horror of your own curse....

The necromancer of the undead legion fast beating light?

Huh, what's the difference with waste?

If you don't send it to death, why keep it?

Do you eat dry rice?

Looking at the sweeping black smoke, a bright light flashed in Wang Ye's eyes, "Hehe, let's do it first, quack..." "

Then don't blame me for being cruel

..."

A hideous ghost hand suddenly appeared beside Wang Ye, and then dispersed black smoke and attacked the cursed necromancer.

Thanks to the previous flickering, the distance between the two at this time was less than thirty meters.

For the pure spiritual attack skill of the Nether Grip, the distance of thirty meters is about equal to nothing....

"Nether... Ahhhhh

When the Cursed Necromancer did not react, the hideous ghost hand squeezed it in the palm of his hand, and then exploded violently...

"Stop!" A majestic voice suddenly entered Wang Ye's ears.

"Hmph, dog thing, don't you like to hide in the secret to install mice? Why are you willing to jump out? Wang Ye snorted coldly in his heart, quickly pretending to have a panicked look on his face, and looked towards where the voice came from.

I saw a necromancer whose skull was half exposed, emerging from the shadows, holding a white bone staff, looking at him with a majestic face.

Wow, the skulls are exposed?

It is worthy of being a dark necromancer, and the cultivation of the White Bone Secret Art is strong!

This black skull should be able to be used as a hammer, right?

Hey, it's not bad to be a urinal pot...

As soon as he saw the other party's ghostly appearance, Wang Ye couldn't help but slander in his heart.

Of course, on the surface, of course, it is pretending to be afraid....

It's like a child who does something wrong and is caught red-handed by an adult....

"Huh?" Seeing the panic on Wang Ye's face, the Dark Department Necromancer couldn't help but frown.

Suddenly, he turned his head sharply to look at the cursed necromancer standing on the huge corpse beast.

He's dead?

Looking at the cursed necromancer who fell on the back of the corpse beast, motionless, and the soul was silent, the dark necromancer was horrified in his heart.

The other party is only two levels below him...

Moreover, as a cursed necromancer, the quality of the other party's soul is higher than that of a dark necromancer like himself...

First come, one hit kills....

Doesn't this mean that you can also kill yourself in seconds?

He squirmed his lips a few times and secretly glanced at Wang Ye in fear.

Well?

Still that frightened and flustered look....

Could it be

The Dark Necromancer's mind flashed and he thought of a possibility.

In his cloudy eyes, a flash of greed

flashed... "You, why did you kill him?"

The Dark Department Necromancer pointed his white bone staff at the corpse of the Cursed Department Necromancer and questioned Wang Ye loudly.

"Great... My lord, this... I don't blame me..." "

You... You just saw it, it's him... He attacked me first

..." "I was forced to fight back..." "I

was forced!"

"My lord! You must decide for me! What Wang Ye said was called a true feeling, and he almost burst into tears and cried bitterly.

Can't be wrong!

Absolutely!

The greed in the eyes of the dark necromancer became more and more intense, and he suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said coldly: "I admit, Lao Li did attack you just now, but he didn't want to kill

you..." "And you, but you really killed him, this is a fact..."

"I can trust you, but will the adults above believe you?"

Sure enough, greed is the original sin.

Wang Ye smiled secretly in his heart, and said with a hushy on his mouth: "That... That... My lord, you say, what should I do..."

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