"If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will also put past the blame for absorbing the mana of the jade-faced, golden-furred nine-tailed fox!"

It’s getting more and more beautiful when I think about it...

"Stop talking nonsense. Even if we are a huge country like China, how can we tolerate a despicable villain like you? Not to mention the Dharma Gods who exist as high gods. It's me. I, a newly graduated high school student, feel uncomfortable being called 'we'." shame."

"You already know who I am. If you have any other skills, just show them out."

Obviously, Qin Xu no longer wanted to waste time with the person in front of him.

Can’t we have a good time? Dharma God Qi Wei is still waiting for me outside...

Qin Xu looked a little impatient.

"Undead crit!"

Hearing Qin Xu's attitude, Seto knew that there was no hope that 00 could win over this kid who was more powerful than him.

The scepter in his hand was waved again, and more and more light blues gathered around him. Those light blues were violent, clear, and hazy like fog.

Seto's spiritual power was running, and he flipped his wrist, and the violent energy gathered rapidly, suspended around the White Walker King, and seeped in bit by bit.

This is the water spell that the necromancer is best at. It is not difficult to see that he tried his best, and there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

The corners of Qin Xu's mouth raised slightly. He didn't expect that while possessing the fire of hell, the person opposite could actually use water spells.

Qin Xu only knew that the White Walker King hated steel and sunlight...

"puff!"

The body of the White Walker is gradually expanding like a blow-up ball, and the light blue sword in his hand is getting colder and colder...

"Are you recharging your batteries? If you don't burn incense on a regular basis, it may not be useful to just improvise."

Qin Xu looked extremely calm.

"But that's okay. You must always ask for them on weekdays. Now you know the importance of reserves!"

"Eat, eat. Only when you are full can you have the strength to fight. It doesn't matter. I'm not in a hurry. I'll wait for you, wait for you!"

Qin Xu's eyes were always locked on the White Walker King's body that continued to expand.

"Undead crit!"

Seto's voice sounded like he was going to tear the tall man apart.

The sword in the White Walker King's hand was still tightly held, with no intention of swinging it.

"Bang (agfd)..."

The body of the White Walker King was gradually shrinking, becoming chaotic and blurry, then turned into a pool of liquid, and finally disappeared completely.

The White Walker is a created magical creature. It seems that his summoner wants to abandon him.

Although Qin Xu was very surprised, he could understand it after thinking about it calmly.

In the hands of such a necromancer who is more evil than the White Walkers, he can definitely be used and will be used. Now, under the repeated orders of his director, the White Walker King seems to be disconnected from his director and cannot accept it. Any information would make him embarrassed in front of such a kid who is 18 years younger...

"wrong....."

"It's definitely not that simple..."

"A necromancer would never be so stupid as to disinfect his own generals! There must be a conspiracy..."

On his left and right sides, and around him, the skeleton legions were silent and expressionless. The ever-changing and detailed patterns on the rusty swords were particularly conspicuous under the reflection of the hell fire, but they did not take action for a long time, more like waiting!

What to wait for?

"Skeleton Legion, open your eyes. Anyone who does not want to be my slave will be reduced to ashes, and even ashes are not eligible to be owned."

In Qin Xu's eyes, the necromancer has lost his mind. Perhaps, this is his nature!

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