Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

All kinds of magic hit 'Tolga' like a violent storm.

Layers upon layers, energy exploded.

Tolga only felt that he was hit by a huge force in the chest, and his body flew out involuntarily.

But the chains connected to each other pulled his body and threw him to the ground.

The development of spells must be either practical or powerful.

All kinds of magic bombarded him at the same time.

Even a level 17 boxer felt like his internal organs had shifted, and he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Damn it, it's not an illusion.

Formed by illusion, it is impossible to use weapons and can also release magic.

What the hell is this.

Why are there so many moves!

All kinds of thoughts flashed by, and the carp jumped up, punched out, and faced the sword.

Dang~!

Ringed crisply.

Tolga staggered, and his fingers became numb.

Take two steps back and distance yourself.

What kind of power is this?

Is he a mage?

Wu Heng, holding the sword, rushed towards him again, his skin began to turn red, and bulging veins could be seen on his neck.

The whole person enters the state of [explosion potential], and various attributes of the body begin to increase.

At the same time, [Mirror Image Technique] is released, and the body instantly splits into five phantom clones, all of which attack the target together.

Tolga stretched out his hand and a handful of iron sand flew out.

The illusion shattered, leaving only one person holding the sword.

I just wanted to punch the enemy.

Wu Heng, who was behind, reached out and struck towards 'Tolga'.

The items on Tolga's body changed instantly. The belt came off, the trousers fell down and tightened around the ankles, the shoelaces were knotted, and the sailor hat was pulled down to cover his eyes.

'Tolga', who was about to counterattack, was blocked instantly and almost fell to the ground.

The prophecy type Wu Heng followed up with a sword and stabbed the opponent between the eyebrows.

After a long period of swordsmanship training, the most basic thing is thrusting, which is accurate and fast.

Tolga's eyes were covered, and he subconsciously raised his hand to lift it. The tiger's finger hit the sword body and smashed the powerful sword.

The energy in his body swayed.

His trousers, shoelaces, and sailor hat were all shattered instantly.

Tolga showed a ferocious expression and charged forward.

The Evocation Wu Heng releases [Lightning Beam], and the Conjuration Wu Heng releases [Acid Splash].

Hit the chest again.

He flew out like a broken thread, coughing up blood.

The undead and the prophecy were changing positions quickly, with submachine guns in their hands, and they were firing continuously.

Bullets were fired at the fallen enemy.

The air wave exploded again.

The bullet deviated from the trajectory. Tolga put his hands on the ground and the ground shook violently.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, blurring the vision.

"Identify the location of the chain." Prophecy Wu Heng shouted.

The smoke and dust did not have the effect of clouds, but barely affected the line of sight.

The chains and distance between each other can directly determine each other's position.

Magic and bullets are still whizzing.

And 'Tolga's face was even more ugly. The [Gladiator Shackles] he had acquired at a high price had now become the opponent's prop to lock him.

After the smoke and dust dispersed, the guard Wu Heng also took the iron sword handed to him and rushed directly into the battlefield, slashing at the opponent together.

Wu Heng possesses intermediate swordsmanship, and his attributes are not inferior to melee combat.

But in terms of technique, there is still a gap that is difficult to achieve.

Although they beat each other around, they still exchanged injuries for injuries.

"Uncle, you split again." Xiaoxiao and Glenda flew over from a distance.

Ghosts and necromancers have a certain amount of telepathy.

Wu Heng was teleported here, and the two ghosts flew directly over based on their senses.

Necromancer Wu Heng asked: "How is the association doing?"

Glenda replied, "After you disappeared, there was a moment of chaos, but your little fox and the elf assistant organized the defense. When we came out, there were no problems."

"Yeah." Wu Heng nodded.

"Uncle, when we came over, a large number of pirates rushed over there, all holding crossbows!" Xiaoxiao could see the light beams on the living creatures. It was easy to find the enemy in the grass and woods.

Pirate, crossbow?

It seems that they also arranged for someone.

I heard someone talking in the air not far away.

The fighting 'Tolga' was confused at first, and then realized that it was the ghost of the Necromancer.

He continued to fight and taunted, "Little Deputy Deacon, what's the use of holding me back? When the rest of the people arrive, not to mention your 6 clones, even if there are 8 or 18 of you, they will all die here."

No one paid any attention to him.

Attack when you need to attack, shoot when you need to shoot.

"How many people? What level?"

"A lot of them, most of them are above level 10."

Granda added, "There can be more than 50 people."

Prophecy Wu Heng took out a long sword directly from the space ring and threw it to Granda, "Glenda, stop them. Xiaoxiao will continue to investigate the surroundings and notify us if there is any danger."

The two ghosts nodded and flew away quickly.

……

The island owner's estate.

The sword light flashed past, and the bodies of several high-level professionals blocking the road were split in half and slowly fell down.

Imiro held the sword in one hand, his whole body spotless, walked slowly over the corpse, and continued to move forward.

Use all several detective scrolls.

But he didn't find what he was looking for.

I also thought that the other party would hide, but I didn't expect that it would be so hidden.

Ta Ta Ta Ta~!

Footsteps sounded, and a woman wearing leather armor slowly walked out from the front.

Leaning against the door, he looked up and down at the figure opposite.

"Imiro, what are you looking for?"

Imiro's face remained unchanged, and he squinted his eyes and looked ahead, "Viola, I let you go last time, but you came to get involved in the pirate thing again."

Divine Punishment Cult Apologetics-Viola.

The last time she went to the island to attract Imiro's attention, the Devil's Hand ambushed Wu Heng, Sheila Gui and others in the pirate village.

Imiro didn't know about this until he returned to the island, and he planned to settle the score with her.

I had already left the island at that time, but I didn't expect to come back this time and get involved in this.

"Hey~! You can't say that. The matter between you and the pirates has nothing to do with me." Viola emphasized.

"Get out!" Imiro snorted coldly.

"Why is this man so rude?"

Imiro's eyebrows turned cold, and he held his sword forward. In an instant, sharp sword energy shot out.

Like the full moon reflecting the sky and the earth.

Viola's face was solemn, and her figure moved quickly as if looming, while the walls and buildings exploded at the original position behind her.

Debris sputtered all over the sky.

Viola took a deep breath, and instantly a cloud appeared, covering her figure.

Said: "Imiro, don't be angry! I'm not targeting you. You let me go last time, and I'm grateful to you. But my superiors gave me a task and asked me to help those guys. Let's not make things difficult for each other. Wait until nightfall , I’ll leave here.”