This necromancer is probably more than 50 years old, and is shrouded from head to toe in a wide black mage robe. It is difficult to see his face clearly even in the sunny day.
He held a staff made of skeleton hand bones in his hand, and clutched a dark crystal in his pale paws, filled with black mist.
The necromancer named Carlos stepped forward and said to Zhang Xiao gloomily: "I hope to have a formal duel with your Excellency, and I hope your Excellency will not give me your advice."
"There is no problem, but you have to wait until you fulfill your previous bet." Zhang Xiao is not afraid of any battle now. The opponent is just a necromancer, and he can pinch him to death with just a finger.
snort! Carlos made a mocking sound from his nostrils, and then began to chant the undead spell.
These spells couldn't understand a word with a smile, but the surrounding mercenaries and Edgar all backed away together, the werewolf tilted his mouth in disdain, and his eyes stared at the sky.
Following Carlos’s spell, a two-meter-diameter black summoning channel appeared in front of him. Zhang Xiao knew that this was the channel leading to the underworld. He wanted to get in and go to the underworld to find his small ribs. .
But after all, he resisted the impulse in his heart and stood there quietly. If he really did this, everyone would only see a fool hit a wall. Because this is only a one-way summoning channel, which can only allow creatures in the underworld to be summoned to this world.
The summoning channel has been formed, and Carlos's summoning spell has been completed, but something that surprised everyone has appeared! The summoning channel was empty and there were any creatures in the underworld.
"Where is my golden skull?" Carlos exclaimed like a fool, with a voice like an innocent girl abandoned by a lover.
Zhang Xiao wanted to laugh a little. The werewolf had already opened his mouth and laughed like a newly married bridegroom.
"Your Excellency, deputy head, if you can't honor your bet today, I don't mind letting your Black Dragon Mercenary Group become a flat ground." Zhang Xiao felt deceived and looked at Edgar with a sharp look in his eyes. The blade that had passed is as sharp as if it was about to smash the opponent.
Just when Edgar was about to defend himself, a group of golden shadows rolled out from the summoning channel, and after landing and rolling far away, he stood up and waved his arms frantically. This should be the gold of the necromancer. Skeleton out.
"Stop!" Carlos yelled anxiously, but it didn't work. The golden skeleton was still like a mad mob. Before everyone had reacted, it grabbed a mercenary closest to him to his back. When he smashed it up, the mercenary body turned into a boiled noodle before he could scream, and let the golden skull use him as a stick.
At this time, everyone saw that there was a small black skeleton clinging to its back like a tarsal maggot. An extremely familiar feeling instantly filled Zhang Xiao’s heart. His heart was almost gone. jump out.
The surrounding mercenaries retreated far away with a scream. Before the deputy commander issued an attack command, they could only act as spectators. "Small ribs!" Zhang Xiao murmured the name that had been worrying her, forcibly suppressing her heart beating wildly, and watching the two skeletons twisted into a ball burst out with joy. laugh.
Carlos looked at Zhang Xiao who couldn't stop laughing with resentment. If his eyes could kill people, Zhang Xiao would now be dead. He was also full of fear for the little black skeleton. He really didn't understand. The only skeleton that was more powerful than the gold skeleton was the purple-gold skeleton. When did the black one appear again
"Your Excellency thinks this is funny? If my golden skeleton dies, you don't want to get any information from the underworld." Carlos yelled to Zhang Xiao viciously.
"Oh? But now I don't want any information about the underworld." Zhang Xiao held his hands with a completely irrelevant expression. The werewolf looked at the twisted skeletons and smirked.
"You!" Carlos looked bitterly at Zhang Xiao speechless. He turned to the deputy commander Edgar and shouted frantically: "Kill the black skeleton!"
Before Edgar and the surrounding mercenaries could react, Zhang Xiao exclaimed with a grimace: "Who dares!"
Edgar and his men were stunned, neither knew what to do. Zhang Xiao smiled at Carlos again and said, "That's my skeleton. I'm also a necromancer, don't you want to fight me? Come on now."
Carlos looked dazed, the opponent turned out to be a necromancer, which made him feel a little confused. He could not detect any magic fluctuations on Zhang Xiao, even if the opponent has magic items that hide the magic fluctuations, it depends on the opponent's age. It is absolutely impossible to reach the realm of a great mage, but it is such a necromancer who actually said that the black skeleton, which is more powerful than the golden skeleton, is his own skeleton warrior, how can this not make him extremely surprised.
But Carlos is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He is one of the few undead mages in the world. Since the death of the only undead mages Bruce Chris, there is only the great mages in the world who belong to the undead mages. The most senior mage, Chacha Carlos is one of the closest to the mage.
"Boy, it's you who want to die. You can't blame anyone else." Carlos waved his hideous hands, and three bone spears appeared out of thin air and hovered over his head, pointing directly at Zhang Xiao.
Zhang Xiao didn't put the other person in his eyes at all, looked at the two skeletons fighting in a ball, smiled slightly and said to Carlos: "Hehe, you should look after your skeletons!"
Carlos looked into the field with a startled heart, and saw that the playground was dusty, and the golden skeletons were still dancing, struggling as if being possessed by fear. The slabs on the ground were picked up by it and thrown away indiscriminately. At that point, the unfamiliar Black Dragon mercenaries around the smashed people turned their backs on their backs.
The small ribs clung to the back of the golden skull and didn't move. Zhang Xiao knew that this little thing was directly absorbing the soul energy of the other party, completely like an endless blood sucking worm.
The struggle of the golden skeleton is no longer as vigorous as it was at the beginning, and it is getting weaker and weaker. Carlos can't help anymore. The small ribs are on the back of the golden skeleton. An attack on the small ribs is an attack on himself. , Looking at the gradually weakened golden skull, turned Carlos around in a hurry.
"I make you feel bad too!" Carlos waved his spiteful hand, and the three bone spears pierced Zhang Xiao like sharp arrows. Zhang Xiao smiled and stood still and didn't move, but the werewolf flashed to block him. In front of his boss, three bone spears pierced the werewolf's chest, like thorns on a copper wall and iron wall, and shattered into the sky of bone meal.
At the same time, Zhang Xiao scorned Carlos, and a black spear instantly penetrated the opponent's magic shield and plunged into his abdomen.
Carlos Yuan stared with a pair of eyes and looked down at the black spear on his stomach in disbelief. He knelt on the ground and couldn't even say a word.