"Huo Yuhao? Why are you here?" Wang Qiuer looked at the domineering Huo Yuhao in front of him, his young face full of solemnity, and asked in surprise.

Hearing this, Huo Yuhao rubbed the back of Haoyue's head and said, "Let's talk for a moment. Let's face the enemy first!"

Hearing this, Wang Qiuer Mei'e tapped lightly, and then a golden dragon gun suddenly appeared in her hand. Her eyes were sharp, and after scanning around the necromancers, her eyes were full of warning.

"Let me go!" A voice like a frightened lark came out, leaving everyone in the audience stunned.

I saw a girl in a lavender dress struggling in Huo Yuhao's arms, looking like a coquettish little girlfriend acting coquettishly with her boyfriend...

"Uh..." At this moment, Huo Yuhao glanced at the struggling girl in his arms, his face full of embarrassment. Then he timidly moved his eyes to Wang Qiuer, and saw that her face was sad and solemn at this moment, with tears rolling in her eyes.

, close your eyes, tears streaked down drop by drop, silent sadness.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao felt what it meant to be difficult to explain. He could only smile silently and said with a frustrated face: "Qiu'er, it's not what you think. When it's over, you can listen to my explanation. Please listen to my explanation!"

Faced with Huo Yuhao's wailing, Wang Qiuer did not show much emotion, but nodded slightly stiffly, and then held the golden dragon gun tightly. The sadness in her eyes became sharp again after a few breaths. Look.

This seems to turn sadness into hatred and put it on these poor necromancers.

"Saint? You actually brought the saint of my holy religion in front of us? Or did you show us this posture? It's so heartbreaking! You kid has a way to die! Boss and third, you and I will destroy this rampant

Boy!" A middle-aged man in black robe said angrily.

Hearing this, several middle-aged men in black robes around him nodded, and then they turned into a ball of black mist and flew towards Huo Yuhao.

When Huo Yuhao saw this, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he immediately said to Wang Qiu'er beside him: "Leave those three fourth-level ones to me, and leave the remaining five third-level ones to you. Qiu'er, you can just hold them back.

I will let Haoyue help you."

Hearing this, Wang Qiuer curled her lips and said, "You look down on me too much, don't you?" At this point, before Haoyue could leave Huo Yuhao, she took the Golden Dragon Spear and rushed towards the undead mages behind her.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, this little girl really doesn't know what failure is, so she dares to rush in front of me? She's looking for death!" After the words fell, there was only a buzzing sound, and a spell suddenly appeared on the skinny hand of the old man in black robe.

The staff was as black as ink, and was filled with the aura of death. In the end, he was heard chanting unknown spells that he could not understand, and then he saw an undead monster being summoned by the staff under the temptation of it.

, the roar echoed through the sky.

After the roar, a three-meter-long, ten-foot-tall monster with a mouth full of fangs and spikes slowly walked out from the spell.

"Magic Thorn Beast? Why is it this color? Shouldn't it be reddish-brown? Why is it still black?" Wang Qiuer exclaimed in her heart, and she began to clench the golden dragon gun tightly in her hand, with murderous intent in her eyes.<

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"Strike first is the strongest!" Wang Qiu'er muttered silently in her heart, then she kicked hard, dodged the palm of the monster, and rushed towards the summoner.

At this moment, several other necromancers beside him also took out their weapons, and then did not stand in the distance to release magic, but rushed straight over to resist Wang Qiuer's attack.

What they didn't expect was that with just a "ding" sound, the necromancers were instantly knocked back, their eyes full of horror.

"They are all players of the same level, how could it be so?" I heard a necromancer mutter silently. Wang Qiuer just snorted, ignored them, and killed the summoner beside him with lightning speed.

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With the death of the undead summoner, the monster gradually faded and disappeared into the air, and traces of black air emerged. Only then did Wang Qiuer realize that the monster had been eroded by the undead. No wonder it was black.
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The men in black robes like Huo Yuhao's attacker clenched their hands tightly after seeing Wang Qiuer's battle, as if they were angry at the death of their compatriots. Then they stared at Huo Yuhao with their fiery eyes, and saw them biting.

Yin Ya, looks angry!

"Quick fight! Kill the brat in front of us, take back the token that belongs to us, and snatch the saint back! Only then can we repay Lao Wu for his death!" A man in black robe said hysterically.

Hearing this, their fiery eyes were filled with deep resentment, and then their fists fiercely charged towards Huo Yuhao.

At this moment, golden light was flowing in Huo Yuhao's eyes, his mental detection was turned on, everything around him became clearly visible, and their attack moves and attack speeds were also clearly visible.

The strong Huo Yuhao did not choose barbaric melee combat. After all, he lacked spiritual power and did not have an advantage in numbers. Then he used the strange footwork of ghost shadows to get around them and launched a series of skillful attacks.
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"Light Sword!" The silver light sword in Huo Yuhao's hand suddenly glowed golden, accompanied by the undead, the mage's move failed, and then exploded out. It violently covered the black-robed man who failed.

Immediately, blood spurted out from that blow, and a deep blood mark was revealed on the back of the black cannon man. At this moment, his face was full of ferocity, and black energy was released. He roared, and the black giant palm charged out,

Attack Huo Yuhao.

Not only that, the black cannon men on the side were also waiting for the opportunity. After seeing the palm blast, they immediately followed up and released their attack power, all hitting Huo Yuhao's body.

Seeing this, even Huo Yuhao, who had always been calm, looked panicked. The only way to break this situation was to use the Life Reflection Shield. However, the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was not in particularly good condition at the moment, and he did not want to let it go.

Tianmeng Iceworm was injured again, and Huo Yuhao was now in a dilemma.

Just when he was angry and desperate after the meeting, he heard a gentle voice say, "Leave it to me, Yuhao, and let me teach you a move, senior brother! This move can turn this into an opportunity, and with the help of force, it can also

If you can hurt them back, look forward to it!"

At this point, Huo Yuhao's body was suddenly surrounded by a golden fire dragon. His eyes opened slightly, and golden flames danced in his eyes. Then he saw the two swords in his hands dancing, and they rushed towards the sky like a whirlwind.

After hearing the clanging sound, all the attacks of the men in black robes were deflected by them, with a look of horror in their eyes.
Chapter completed!