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Chapter 746 Who is the Fisherman?

In an instant, there were only two necromancers left on the third floor of the crypt, chanting ancient spells.In addition, all shadow assassins have entered a stealth state and disappeared without a trace.

Lu Zhan knew where they were, because his eyes had been fixed on the portal leading to the fourth floor.Obviously, this kind of portal is a special rule door that will be opened when the lord dies on the mainland, and it will always be open unless the lord is resurrected the next moment.Therefore, no matter whether it is the side of the dark elf regular army master Gupa or the blue boxing holy envoy, if they want to walk back and forth, they must pass through this door.Nailed here, naturally can grasp the most important context.

Sure enough, although there were no traces around, the teleportation gate, which was like a level water, trembled a few times, obviously something passed there.

"die!"

Immediately there was a shocking shout and a pair of eye-catching blue fists.

Fast, really fast, so fast that it is so elusive that even the shadow cannot be found.This is the truth, even though the land battle has reached the 55th level watershed, the black blood sky-suppressing soul giant sword behind it is floating in the void, just like the mysterious sword handed down from the ancient times, but what is imprinted in the eyes is still only two groups of fast The flying blue fist shadow, and the fresh blood constantly emerging in the void!Other than that, nothing.

However, Lu Zhan could know only by guessing. It must be the Blue Fist Holy Envoy who threw down the Dionysus Sickle and activated the Wind God Fist mode had the upper hand.

In such an encounter, apart from martial arts fighters who are good at super close combat Judo masters, there is almost no profession that can resist the rapid punches of the blue boxing master, even if Gupa is a powerful shadow assassin of level 63. An assassin is an assassin, no matter how strong an assassin is good at close combat, but assassination.So it's clear who will suffer.

But the counterattack from the dark elves was also decisive and sharp. The spider prince Nicholas summoned by the two necromancers had driven several rotting zombies into the air, and rushed towards them staggeringly.And the even more frightening phantom of the 'tyrant' Barak has wrapped around the bodies of the two necromancers, suddenly propping up their weak and thin bodies, like demons descending from the abyss!
The two necromancers who had been possessed in this way instantly turned into melee fighters, roared and rushed towards the flying shadows flickering in the air.

Necromancer is a very wonderful and special profession. Different from the Necromancer who once caused the "Undead Calamity" and had tens of thousands of undead under his command, these dark elf masters can be regarded as guys with both magic and martial arts. Even if they can perfectly summon the Spider Prince and the "Tyrant" Barak, however, is only a soul body, not an entity summoned by a necromancer.It can be said that a necromancer is a kind of summoner, and a necromancer is similar to the gods in Lu Zhan's previous life on the earth, that is, it is a profession that invites the gods to descend and land on oneself to improve one's combat effectiveness.

Therefore, at the beginning, necromancer seemed to be a legal profession, but after summoning the undead, it basically became a half-summoning and half-melee profession.

"Barack's ambition!"

"Barack's Wrath!"

While roaring, a phantom that overwhelmed the world slowly emerged from the bodies of the two necromancers. The phantom was dressed in black and purple one-piece armor, covering its entire body.All he could feel was his majestic figure and the super-giant sword that was almost as huge as a door panel in his hand.

The phantom is nearly five meters tall, while the sword is at least ten meters in size.

The giant sword did not swing, but brought a gust of chilling wind, and the gloomy gray eyes from the helmet seemed to have the taste of destroying the world.

This is the first emperor of the dark elf kingdom who is cruel to the enemy, cruel to the people... even cruel to himself - the 'tyrant' Barak!

The two attacks were not consistent, but they had the same source, and they flew towards somewhere with an irresistible roar.

In less than a second, the two zombies that appeared from the void like shadows changed their previous loose posture, rushed into the open space in front of the portal like lightning, and hugged a shadow together, Then he took a sudden bite from the back!
With the sanction of Barak phantom on the front and the sneak attack of zombies on the back, it is clear that these two dark elf necromancers are definitely not easy to save fuel.

"Humph!"

After a low growl, Lu Zhan's mind caught the figure of the Blue Fist Holy Envoy appearing in the arms of the two zombies. He frowned slightly, and let the two zombies bite him with a sneer.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the two necromancers who had been possessed by the undead showed a trace of surprise, which soon turned into surprise.They really didn't expect that the low-level skills of 'driving zombies', which can be driven by Nicholas at level 20, would work, but the fact has already happened, and they seemed to feel that the god of fate favored them instantly!

As long as he is bitten by a zombie, the opponent will definitely show his flaws, and as long as there are flaws, Lord Gupa, who is known as the third master assassin in the regular army of the dark elves, will definitely use the two dazzling daggers in his hand to slash fiercely. Those who pass through the vital parts of the other party's neck must!And the Barak skills I used will also hit this guy head-on, crushing him to the brim!

It's just that some things are destined not to develop according to people's ideas.

"Ow!"

In an instant, a pure white holy light burst out from the body of the Holy Envoy of Blue Fist.Then I heard two painful roars, the zombie that was trying to bite the opponent was directly purified by the sudden emergence of the holy light, and there was not even a single scum left in the whole body.Obviously, the Holy Envoy of Blue Fist is not only good at Shenquan, he is absolutely no stranger to the magic of light.

And this light not only has the power of purification, but also has a blinding and dazzling effect. If Lu Zhan is not observing with his heart, he is afraid that he has also fallen into this secret trick.

The rest of the dark elves were not so lucky, they were directly blinded by the temporary blinding, and lost the ability to attack temporarily.

It's nothing that the Shadow Assassin can't move, after all, he has the ability to sneak, and his body has already turned into nothingness.But even if the rest
"Whirlwind of Scourge!"

In an instant, a blood-colored fluctuation swept across the entire third floor of the crypt, and a large tornado was blown directly from the Blue Fist Holy Envoy's fist, covering a radius of tens of meters.

Even the three shadow assassins were hit by this kind of irregular skills, and the two necromancers who were unable to move were no exception. A large amount of blood was directly swept out by the bloody tornado, and they screamed in pain.

No one knew that the Blue Fist Holy Envoy's move was not the usual move, but it was intentional.In fact, the damage caused by the Whirlwind of Scourge to demons, undead, and elves will be more than 20% more than usual, and the dark elves happen to be the famous natural elves... At least, they think so of.

"Phantom incarnation!"

In an instant, his figure flickered, and the Blue Fist Master did not let go of this golden opportunity, and decisively split several shadow clones of himself, and then his fists were like blue stars, roaring and rushing towards the two square avatars. A necromancer who was overwhelmed by the bloody whirlwind.

The fist is like lightning, and the fist of the clone is still effective.

One person seemed to be several people, and the incomparably fast punch hit the body, directly blasting the bodies of the two necromancers like rag bags, and then shaking them off the dirt... To be precise, it was blood .

All of a sudden, the Blue Fist Envoy, who was only at the 63th rank, seemed to have the upper hand.The six dark elves who were also special fighters seemed to have no power to fight back!Even Earl Gupa, who was as high as [-] ranks, disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know what he was doing.

But after Lu Zhan observed for a while, an ominous premonition emerged in his mind.According to the pressure that Gupa put on him at the beginning, it is impossible to react so slowly.And there are a total of six real-level phantom masters with an average level of more than 55, it is impossible to be so embarrassed that they don't even have a chance to fight back!

Even if Gupa is alone, he is still a top 63rd-level shadow assassin, and he alone is not inferior to Kasimolas.Among them, there is definitely something tricky!

"Dancing in the wind!"

"Dancing in the wind!"

"Dancing in the wind!"

"Gao Feng Luan... Wu! Go to hell! You bastards in the Church of Light!"

Sure enough, when Lu Zhan's heart skipped a beat, four decisive figures leaped out from behind the blue boxing sage Casimolas. They held almost the same dagger, and their bodies seemed to be twisted and accelerated. He slashed the sharp blade on the back of Casimolas like a knife, and directly blasted him into the air.

"Dancing!"

Immediately, the four figures that flew out suddenly were full of anger, like flying shadows like thunder, swaying the assassination dagger technique that they had painstakingly practiced for decades in the air.

"Puff puff puff!"

A large amount of blood flew across, and the four pairs of eight daggers almost attempted to cut Ling Chi into pieces in the frenzied cutting.However, since Kasimolas was wearing the sixtieth-level inheritance: the sacred soft clay light armor suit of the soul-controlling goddess, this fierce attack could only stab his blood, and he did not have the ability to kill him on the spot.In addition, as soon as he was attacked, Casimolas decisively covered his face and the vital points of his neck with his hands, but he didn't even give the opponent the slightest chance of instant killing.

"Enough is enough, and strive to maximize the effect!"

"Clone!"

Seeing that they could not add too many results, the four shadow assassins, under the leadership of Uncle Gupa, who had a murderous look on his face, directly separated three to four phantom clones, and dozens of daggers pierced the sky together. The opponent, however, no longer pursued the possibility of instant kills, and instead tried to use up as much combat power as possible in combos.Assassins are good at wielding daggers and stealth, and the possibility of one-hit kills is over 50.00%. After all, no matter how strong a master is, he will not protect his vital parts every day.But if the first kill fails, the dagger's relatively weak attack power and piercing power are relatively weak for most armors, so the situation is instantly awkward.

Seeing this scene, Lu Zhan suddenly felt something.Thinking back to when the assassin master Minette said lightly that he killed ten people with one knife, and then looking at how the four assassins used him as a fighter, he seemed to have a little understanding of the mentality of the dark elf assassins in the mainland.

I really don't understand, will the strange idea of ​​using assassins as fighters become the setting of the game in the parallel world, or the path that Minette took will become the setting of the game in the parallel world?

"cut!"

With a burst of shouting, the four shadow assassins finally ended the skill routine of the flurry of wind, directly blasted Casimolas down with the double daggers in their hands, and smashed it neatly into the soil on the third floor of the crypt .

This scene is said to be late and then fast, and it basically happened, climaxed, and ended in a few seconds.

The last thing that caught Lu Zhan's eyes was the scene of Kasimolas, the Blue Fist Holy Envoy who was half kneeling on the ground with blood on his face, and two necromancers on the other side were severely injured, and the scene of four assassins staring at each other.

Both sides have suffered a lot of damage, but neither side has the power to crush.Seeing this scene, Lu Zhan couldn't help but twitch a smile.

"Nakorulu, let's go."

Quietly crawling out of the mud pit in the virtual plane, Lu Zhan patted the soil on his body, and said slowly in the pitch-black environment.

"Ah! Big brother, don't you need to wait any longer?" Wei Wei asked in surprise, the elf's lovely voice was the same as usual.

"No need, the Holy Envoy of Blue Fist can only set one trap in such a hurry. Even if there is still a trap, given his current situation, he can't take care of us. If he doesn't leave now, we will wait for the two of them It will be too late to decide the winner." An Ran nodded, and Lu Zhan spoke slowly.

Not long after, the portal trembled a few times in the third floor of the crypt where the battle was once again ignited, and then everything returned to silence.

(End of this chapter)