Abyss Summoner of The Apocalypse

Chapter 117: The wrath of the necromancer

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Chen Feng had already prepared himself for a falling out. It could be said that he wanted to make things bigger from the beginning, and would not just let it go hastily because of the necromancer's show of power. At this time, his eyes turned cold and he directly gave orders to the dark elves.

The Necromancer is not simple.

When fighting against the three-winged demon fly, you can see the opponent's terrifying strength by using five dark magic spells in a row.

A dangerous character.

The Necromancer's mental power is so strong that he can even break through the crack and return to the abyss on his own regardless of Chen Feng's orders.

The creatures that Chen Feng had summoned in the past were mostly power-type summoned beasts. Although they were very powerful, their mental strength was very weak and they were unable to resist orders at all.

But the Necromancer is different. He has abandoned his physical body and devoted himself completely to the study of black magic. In the abyss, every Necromancer is a paranoid lunatic. They like bones, corpses, and endless concentration of mental power.

This necromancer, who has existed for who knows how many years, possesses super mental power. In this situation, although he is afraid of the power of rules and cannot kill Chen Feng, he can disobey Chen Feng, refuse to obey the call, and even escape from the battlefield.

Chen Feng doesn't like any unstable factors.

Originally, the Necromancer was extremely powerful, and Chen Feng would not be able to subdue him easily if he relied on himself.

But now, with Chen Feng's pressure, three summoned beasts gathered around him. The aura of one person was equivalent to the fusion of the evil spirits of three abyss alien species. The powerful oppressive force even made the necromancer a little dazed, and even the soul fire in his eyes melted a lot.

Necromancer.

In addition to some black magic, it is also proficient in summoning the dead to fight. If there are enough corpses, it can easily resurrect a powerful team.

The camp is not strong enough now, and the combatants are dying one by one, but the undead are different. If they are summoned, they are fearless and will only work loyally for the necromancer.

If Chen Feng could subdue the Necromancer, he would have an extra team of undead under his command, which would be of great use both in battle and in defending the city!

Not convinced!

Just beat him until he surrenders!

As soon as Chen Feng finished speaking, the dark elf nocked the arrow and aimed the thorn branch forward. She stepped on the ground with both feet and pulled the longbow into a full moon shape.

“Bang!”

When the tip of this arrow was shining, people could actually see a hint of colorful colors.

Focused shot.

It is condensed with the energy of the dark elves. Once it hits the enemy, it will produce some explosive effects. In such a fierce momentum, even an elephant will be shot to death directly, with no possibility of survival!

The arrow shot out in an arc, and in just a moment, it was close to the necromancer, pointing directly at the other's eyes that were flickering with soul fire.

"in... uy..."

Some cold spells were heard around, like ghosts whispering, and the sound made people feel very uncomfortable.

The land began to churn.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, a wall suddenly rose from the ground. It was made up of countless bones, including hand bones, sternum, foot bones, and even skull.

Just as the bone wall rose, the dark elf's arrow arrived as promised and hit the bone wall directly.

At this time, a terrible roar came from the bone wall, as if the dead wanted to be resurrected, full of fierce, violent, fierce and cruel aura.

Although the dark elves' concentrated energy shots were fierce, they were no match for the souls of the undead. These undead used their bones to directly resist the fatal blow.

The necromancer stood behind the bone wall, his soul fire flickering constantly, as if mocking Chen Feng's methods.

Boring battle.

The necromancer raised his scepter and his lower body turned into a blue smoke. Just as he tried to return to the abyss, the hard bone wall shook violently again, preventing him from leaving.

Seeing the arrow being blocked, the dark elf continued to draw the bow, his arms making crackling sounds and his eyes moving rapidly, no one knew what he was thinking.

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

When one arrow failed to penetrate, she shot out three more arrows in an instant. These arrows flew at such a fast speed that they even tore through the space, making a faint thunderous sound in the air.

"With the first arrow, the bone wall just shook a bit."

"The second arrow, some bone powder fell off the bone wall."

"The third arrow caused the bone wall to dent an inch."

"The fourth arrow..."

Each of these arrows hit the same position without any error. By the time of the fourth arrow, a big hole had been directly broken in the hard bone wall. It was only a thin layer away from being completely penetrated.

At this time.

A few drops of sweat rolled down the dark elf's head, and her right hand, which was pulling the bowstring, was shaking constantly. It was obvious that the few arrows she had just shot had exhausted most of her energy.

Fail at the last moment

No!

The Dark Elves are not fighting alone!

At the same time, Fulla rushed out at this moment, swung her right arm, and directly penetrated the last layer of bone wall. In just a moment, she hit the necromancer's head.

head shot!

The order Chen Feng had given before has now been completed!

Although Fulla's fist is fragile, don't forget that she is a master of boxing. This fist full of "energy" is like a huge rock rolling down from the mountains, which easily breaks the last defense of the bone wall.

"Bang!"

This time, the necromancer didn't even have the chance to recite a spell. He was blown away, flying four meters before falling to the ground.

After throwing a punch, Fulla arched her body, with her tail standing up high behind her, and her muscles rising and falling, as if the energy in her flesh and blood was about to burst out, giving people a heavy feeling of pressure.

However, despite this, Chen Feng did not look relaxed. Instead, he frowned and stared at the necromancer.

Fulla's energy was extremely powerful. If it were ordinary bones, one punch would have turned them into ashes. However, the material of the necromancer's bones was unknown. Even after such a heavy blow, there was not even a trace of a crack. They were still crystal clear, like the most precious jade.

It's not that easy to be defeated!

"Woo woo..."

Suddenly, it was as if hundreds of people who had died unjustly were howling around, and a layer of black frost appeared in the air.

A faint figure appeared behind the necromancer.

The figure slowly gathered, and after a moment, Chen Feng could see clearly that it was a thin old man. He was wearing a white robe, and his eyebrows and hair were as white as snow. In his hand, he held a black scepter. If an ordinary old man reached this age, most of them would give people a gentle and kind feeling, but this old man had a serious face and sunken eye sockets that made him look like an eagle owl, which made people feel a little fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Obviously, this is what the necromancer looked like when he was alive.

A powerful magician.

At this time, the illusion was vivid, as if it had really been resurrected, and it looked at Chen Feng with murderous intent.

"Those ignorant people who offend Saruman, accept the punishment!"

The phantom waved the scepter, and the next second, a crack flashing with blackness slowly opened up beside the necromancer...

Chen Feng became interested, staring at the crack with his eyes, muttering to himself: "Space magic, this guy... actually tried to summon helpers?"