Abyss Summoner of The Apocalypse

Chapter 110: Necromancer [Please recommend! ]

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There is not a trace of flesh on this arm, it is all white bones, and the bones are crystal clear and delicate throughout, even better than mutton-fat jade. This skeleton is simply a work of art.

"Someone summoned me. You will pay a price for disturbing my research. Hmm? It turned out to be a bone dragon's tooth. With it, my bone scepter can be strengthened."

A decaying sound reached Chen Feng's ears.

The owner of the voice seemed to have not communicated for a long time, and his words were spoken haltingly. Moreover, the voice was filled with a cold and gloomy energy that penetrated into people's hearts and made them feel desperate.

Chen Feng saw it clearly.

In the crack, the epic tooth that could even cut gold and stone turned into powder bit by bit. But the situation was not over yet. After the tooth was completely powdered, it began to rotate slowly, and gradually, a slender bone scepter appeared faintly.

The top of the scepter is a hideous skull, which looks neither human nor animal, and emits a strange sound, as if countless people who died unjustly are lingering around it. Once you listen to it for a long time, your mood will become depressed.

Resentment!

This scepter exudes endless resentment!

Resentment is a powerful thought, even more powerful than fanatical belief. This scepter contains powerful resentment that has touched countless lives!

It feels like whoever holds this scepter will have his soul wrapped in countless resentments and fall into the abyss, unable to extricate himself.

And just as the Epic Fang was being integrated into the scepter, hysterical faces of various people kept flashing on it, twisted and screaming.

"in..."

With an almost inaudible sound, the skeleton arm that appeared earlier grasped the scepter in its hand. At the same time, a mist floated out from the crack.

As the fog thickened, the wails of the wandering souls became more and more shrill. A blue flame spread outward like ripples in the water, gradually transforming into a human figure.

people

No.

To be precise, a skeleton appeared in front of Chen Feng.

This is a cold skeleton, wearing a tattered wizard robe, holding a scepter full of resentment in its hand. The most frightening thing is its eyes, there are two soul fires in its eye sockets, cold, numb, and filled with emotionless death elements.

Necromancer.

It masquerades as a human being and devotes itself fanatically to the dark magic of death and corruption, hoping to gain all the power it wants from the death that humans fear.

"Huh..."

Seeing this, Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief. After sacrificing the Messenger of Mourning, the Cicada Pupa, and the Epic Fang, a strong man finally responded to the call.

Silver peak!

Chen Feng even felt a hint of pressure from the other party. It was a familiar feeling, which was very consistent with the aura of the magic fly. This indicated that this necromancer was also a peak silver level existence!

It is only one step away from the golden stage.

Necromancers are proficient in most black magics and have the ability to summon the dead. In the abyss, they, like liches, spend most of their time on experiments and research.

"Hiss..."

Witnessing the arrival of the Necromancer, the three-winged demon fly felt a huge sense of urgency. Without thinking, it punched Fulla back and attacked the Necromancer in an instant.

The demon fly's transformation was complete, and it completely turned into a pure monster. With its wings flapping, it was invincible. Its tongue was more than one meter long, forked, sharp, and hard, and could even penetrate an iron plate.

"in..."

Some obscure notes came out of the necromancer's mouth, and the next second, a huge bone door appeared from the ground and blocked its way.

Bone wall!

"Bang!"

The three-winged demon fly punched the bone wall and its body couldn't help but retreat a few steps. On the contrary, the bone wall didn't even get damaged and just stood quietly on the ground.

The necromancer did not sit still and wait for death. At this time, he raised the scepter in his hand, and the voice of resentment in it appeared again.

In the corner, the body of a pregnant woman slowly crawled up from the ground.

The Necromancer has the ability to control corpses. If he has enough power, he can form an army of undead in a short period of time.

"Boiling Blood!"

It gently waved the scepter, and some strange energy from it merged into the pregnant woman's body.

The corpse had been dead for a long time, and its eyeballs were light gray, giving people a weird and inexplicable sight. In addition, under the blessing of the boiling blood technique, its hair grew wildly, completely covering its ugly body.

The slightly rusty nails shone with a cold and dead light, which looked very weird, but for some reason, they also gave people an indescribable evil feeling.

The magic fly was very fast and had excellent reaction speed. It could resolve difficult-to-avoid deadlocks one by one. It seemed as if it didn't want to fight with Fulla at all. After dodging once more, it attacked the necromancer!

But at this moment, the pregnant woman next to her also completed her transformation. She stretched out a pair of sharp claws, kicked off with her hind feet, and actually entangled the magic fly directly!

The three-winged demon fly was furious after being suddenly attacked, and it used its tentacles to grab the pregnant woman's legs respectively. It pulled hard, and with a teeth-grinding sound of tearing and breaking bones, the pregnant woman's legs were torn off!

Broken flesh, dripping rotten blood, and piles of white bones spread out over a large area on the ground, staining the surrounding area black.

Even though her legs were torn off, the pregnant woman still did not lose her fighting spirit. She raised her arms and roared, trying to smash the skull of the three-winged demon fly!

Unfortunately, it’s useless!

The three-winged devil fly went completely crazy. Its tentacles brazenly pierced into the pregnant woman's head, broke through the skull, and went straight into the brain cavity, stirring it vigorously, instantly making the pregnant woman's brain a mess. At the same time, the tentacles exerted force again, and brutally tore the pregnant woman's head into two halves, bloody as a coconut run over by a truck, with white juice flowing all over the muddy road.

Life fades away.

The soul fire in the necromancer's eyes suddenly surged, and the next second, he raised the scepter again, and a ball of dark energy directly enveloped the magic fly.

How could a newly born undead be a match for the magic fly

From the beginning to the end, the body of the pregnant woman was nothing more than a bait used by the necromancer to lure the magic flies!