Chapter 82: Who Said Necromancers Can’t Fight?
Matthew could only order the bone dragon to intercept the boarman.
An unwillingness came from the contract.
However, Phily still charged forward aggressively.
Rumble!
The skeletal dragon trotted over and charged forward.
The undead in front of it moved away.
The Wild Boarman Warrior shouted,
“Perfect timing!”
He threw away his battle flag and charged at the bone dragon with his giant axe.
Behind him.
The low-profile Dracon warrior followed closely behind with a glowing magic sword in his hand.
He chanted a spell in a low voice.
Every few seconds.
A layer of light appeared on the body of the Wild Boarman Warrior.
When he arrived in front of the bone dragon.
The Wild Boarmen seemed to be wearing colourful neon lights, which looked quite scary.
"These two are obviously old partners. Fortunately, the troll and the drow didn’t join them.”
Matthew felt a lot of pressure.
These two Tier 4 adventurers were too ruthless.
The dracon man did not even make a move, and the undead on the battlefield was almost scattered by the boar-men.
This made Matthew eager to have a Dark Knight or Death Knight!
Just one bone dragon was still too weak.
In his thoughts.
Phily was about to collide head-on with the Wild Boarman Warrior, but Phily was quite cunning. During the process of charging, it had always held back its strength. Just as it was about to collide, it suddenly changed its direction and tilted to the side!
"Where are you going!”
The Wild Boarman raised his battle axe and slashed in the direction the bone dragon turned.
In the next second.
Bang!
This ” Sweeping Tail ” hit the Wild Boarman right in the face. Almost instantly, his face was torn into a bloody mess, and his entire body was sent flying.
"Good job! How sinister!”
Matthew praised in surprise.
From this exchange, it could be seen that Phily was not someone who only Imew how to bully the weak. It also had its own unique understanding of battles between people of the same level.
However, Matthew’s happiness only lasted for less than two seconds.
In the smoke, a fluorescent light shot into the sky. Unlike the Wild Boarman’s brash bravery, the dracon’s charge was more elegant. His footsteps were steady, and his speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he had rushed to Little Phily’s side.
Puff!
Phily was caught off guard, and the Dracon stabbed the demonic sword in his hand into the bones under Phily’s rib.
Bone dragons had no flesh and blood.
The sword itself could not cause much damage to Phily.
However, after the demonic sword stabbed in…
Bolts of light purple lightning kept pouring out.
In just an instant.
The pale purple lightning weaved layers of lightning nets on the skeletal dragon’s body.
"Wii…’
Phily suddenly let out a sorrowful cry.
His soul fire shook violently. His body swayed left and right, losing his balance!
[Warning: Your bone dragon has been inflicted with the
“Lightning Bind Curse” of
“Skalona the Sword”. He has temporarily lost part of its ability to move!]J
Phily struggled.
His movements became slow and weak.
The half-dragon man clutched the demonic sword tightly.
The scales on his body became even more azure.
To make matters worse, the Boarman Warrior, who had half of his face torn off, actually got up from the ground. He raised his axe and charged again.
This time.
His target was the skeletal dragon’s tail!
"Wuwuwu!”
Under the assault of two Tier 4 Elite Warriors, the Bone Dragon’s decline was obvious.
At the critical moment.
Two Kobold Silvermoon Zombies pounced over.
Bang! Bang!
[Spell: The Last Dance!]
The zombie’s self-destruction was more powerful than the skeleton’s. Although it could not cause much damage to the dracon, it cut off the communication between him and the magic sword in time.
Matthew was worried, so he used Corpse Explosion on the zombie’s body.
The charging Wild Boarman was also entangled by a zombie. Matthew used a combo of self-destruct and Corpse Explosion combo. Under the violent explosion, the Wild Boarman’s axe finally cracked.
The purple lightning flashed and disappeared.
After getting a chance to catch his breath, the skeletal dragon stood up almost immediately. Instead of running away, he turned around and pounced!
Boom!
The battlefield was filled with dust again.
Phily’s sudden attack forced the Dracon and the Boarman to roll to the side.
The former launched another skilled sweep.
Even though the two Tier 4 powerhouses had also dodged it, a suitable distance appeared between the two sides.
Just like that, under cover of the other undead, the bone dragon fought and retreated, finally leaving the attack range of the dracon and the wild boar man.
On the tree crown.
Matthew wiped away his cold sweat. Elite Tier 4 was indeed difficult to deal with. Whether it was Anderson or the two foreign warriors in front of him, their resistance, combat power, techniques, and tactics were almost impeccable.
He glanced at the eastern part of the battlefield.
Over there.
Anderson personally led the gnolls to attack.
Blake took the initiative to fight him.
To Matthew’s surprise.
Blake, who was only at Tier 3, could actually withstand Anderson’s ferocious attack head -on.
This meant that Big Beard could be considered to be born with divine strength.
Eli and Zeller stood behind him to provide support.
Zeller was at least a 4th tier Warlock. In a short period of time, both sides were in a stalemate.
"As long as the Troll and Drow Warrior don’t join the battle, we can still drag this on.”
Matthew retracted his gaze.
He looked warily at the wild boarman who were charging left and right among the undead.
However, in the next second.
Matthew suddenly realized that the Boarman Warrior in his field of vision had disappeared!
His gaze suddenly shifted to the Dracon beside him.
At this moment.
The latter was holding the demonic sword high and silently muttering something, staring at him with burning eyes.
A strong sense of danger struck.
Matthew transformed into a raven and flew back without hesitation.
However, it seemed to be too late.
A blue portal appeared above the tree.
The Wild Boarman Warrior suddenly appeared.
Half of his face had turned into a bloody paste, and his expression became even more ferocious.
"Hahahaha!
"Good teleportation, Mehdis!
"You are the 17th Mage to die under our invincible cooperation!”
As he spoke.
He waved his huge axe and hacked at the Raven!
In a life-and-death crisis.
The Moonlight Society had given him a +1 attribute to all attributes while he was in the shape-shifting form.
It was enough to allow the raven he had transformed into to have extraordinary speed!
Whoosh!
Matthew just flapped his wings and flew away.
The terrifying axe wind brushed past his feathers.
The Wild Boarman let out an ” Eh?” when he missed his attack. However, his reaction was also very fast. He kicked on the branch at threw his axe at the raven.
The raven’s path was blocked off.
Matthew had no choice but to take the challenge head-on.
Before the Wild Boarman could catch him, Matthew took the initiative to undo his shape-shifting form.
Bang!
The two people’s heads collided, and they hugged each other in mid-air!
"Oh, lovely Necromancer, you don’t really want to fight me in a melee, do you?” The Wild Boarman laughed wildly.
The two of them hugged each other and fell down.
As soon as he landed, the Wild Boarman’s rough hands immediately grabbed Matthew’s neck.
He smiled cruelly and exerted force with both hands. Just as he was about to snap Matthew’s neck, he felt the air in his hands.
Under the boarman’s incredulous gaze, the body part above Matthew’s chest had actually turned incorporeal.
“Who said necromancers can’t fight in melee?”
Matthew stared at him coldly.
He shook off the glove on his right hand, and a violent, uncontrollable negative energy surged out.
Pa!
At that moment.
Matthew’s right hand also grabbed the thick neck of the Wild Boar!
[Hint: You have used ‘Undead Body’ to transform part of your body into ghost form.]
[You have used
“Pale Hand” on the Wild Boar Warrior!]
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