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The Strongest Necromancer in a World of Magic

After an accident, Drogo found himself in the magical world and inherited the legacy of a necromancer. Was it destiny or a coincidence? "Underworld general! My bodyguards!" "Princess! Come over here and massage my shoulders!" How did he grow into a world-renowned necromancer? A legend is about to unfold.

MoonTreeBA · Fantasi
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64 Chs

Defeating Beast (1)

"..."

Elaine couldn't find the words to say, and Drogo was equally stunned, speechless. Although he was the one who summoned the Skeleton Warrior, he never imagined that it would have such power. Withstanding attacks without any damage, and just one punch sent the highly defensive Poison Arrow Ironclad Beast flying. The momentum was such that if it were an ordinary monster, it would probably have been smashed to death on the spot.

The Poison Arrow Ironclad Beast was incredibly strong among fourth-tier monsters, but the Skeleton Warrior summoned by Drogo was even stronger, super strong!

After blasting the Poison Arrow Ironclad Beast with brute force, the Skeleton Warrior showed no signs of stopping. Its two white bone knees bent slightly, then suddenly straightened, and its body shot out.

This speed was faster, more agile, and more fierce than the flying Poison Arrow Ironclad Beast. Almost at the same time as the beast fell to the ground, the Skeleton Warrior had already rushed into the dust and smoke.

Boom!

Just like before, there was a deafening roar that split rocks. The smoke had not yet dispersed, and the Poison Arrow Ironclad Beast had flown out again, even faster than before, with a mournful scream...

Following close behind was the Skeleton Warrior, sticking to the Poison Arrow Ironclad Beast like glue. Its fist, the size of a rice bowl, struck the beast's hard skull one after another.

Bang, bang, the sound of agony was incessant...

With a snap, Drogo straightened his almost dislocated jaw.

"Oh my god, this thing is too abnormal..."

At a time like this, not only did he have no strength to run, even if he did, Drogo would never have any intention of doing so. The huge threat that was the Poison Arrow Ironclad Beast just now had become a super-sized punching bag facing the Skeleton Warrior, with none of the previous imposing manner.

But Drogo also dared not rashly go forward and do the desperate act of catching a drowning dog, because he still remembered that the Poison Arrow Ironclad Beast's strongest point, in addition to its incredible brute strength and terrifying defense, was the poisonous arrows on its back.

This thing is obviously capable of long-distance shooting. Both himself and Elaine are not skeleton warriors. If they get hit, the surprise that just appeared will immediately turn into horror.

Of course, Drogo also knew that the Poison Arrow Armored Beast did not shoot poison arrows. This was like his knowledge of bees and hedgehogs. Unless absolutely necessary, he would never use such tactics that would cause harm to himself.

Bang bang bang!

The skeleton warrior's fist kept falling, but this time it didn't knock the Poison Arrow Armored Beast away. Instead, each punch smashed it hard into the ground.

"Not good, don't let it hit the ground, aim for the sky!"

Drogo suddenly shouted out a command to the skeleton warrior. He remembered that when the Poison Arrow Armored Beast chased them before, it suddenly emerged from the ground. In light of the creature's habits, Drogo had guessed that its lair was probably not built under the black boulder, but somewhere nearby.

Such a creature, once it touched the ground, was no different from a fish in water.

Sure enough, almost as soon as Drogo spoke, the Poison Arrow Armored Beast, which had been protecting its head with its claws, suddenly twisted its waist fiercely. The black scales made a piercing metallic friction sound, indicating how powerful its twisting force was.

And then, with all its might, the Poison Arrow Armored Beast used its waist to twist and, leveraging the force of the skeleton warrior's punch, charged fiercely into the ground.

In just an instant, the head and body of the Poison Arrow Armored Beast had completely disappeared into the ground, leaving only a small tail whipping through the air like a rapidly waving whip.

Its fierce nature made it not forget to attack the skeleton warrior as it fled.

But could it really escape?

The Poison Arrow Armored Beast's movements were fast, but the skeleton warrior's movements were even faster. While Drogo's words were still ringing in the air, the tail of the Poison Arrow Armored Beast, which was about to disappear into the ground, suddenly stiffened as if it had been electrified.

The tail had been firmly grasped by the skeleton warrior's hand, and then suddenly lifted up, with dirt flying everywhere...

Poor Poison Arrow Armored Beast, its size is just too big. It looks somewhat like a giant gecko, but it definitely doesn't have the gecko's ability to escape by shedding its tail.

Soil and sand scattered as the Poison Arrow Armored Beast was forcibly pulled out of the ground by the skeleton warrior. But it didn't end there. After receiving new orders from Drogo, the skeleton warrior didn't stop; with a swift motion, it lifted the Poison Arrow Armored Beast and followed up with a punch that sent it flying into the air...

"Roar!" Another painful cry was heard, filled with fear and anger.

In mid-air, the Poison Arrow Armored Beast finally raised the poisonous arrows on its back. With no way to escape, it decided to use this technique that could both kill the enemy and harm itself.

Once used, it was all or nothing. Dozens of poisonous arrows pierced the air, surrounded by a violent aura, all aimed at the skeleton warrior, causing Drogo's heart to skip a beat.

What was the concept of the full force attack of a fourth-tier Poison Arrow Armored Beast? It could easily pierce through the armor of a fifth-tier warrior, even with the protection of fighting spirit. Moreover, the most terrifying aspect was the poison on the arrows. Even if one could barely withstand being pierced by the arrows, if the poison entered the body, they would be instantly killed.

Seeing the Poison Arrow Armored Beast release all of its arrows at once, Drogo felt a little relieved, as it meant he and Elaine would no longer be threatened by the arrows. But he was more worried, worried that the skeleton warrior who had previously held an absolute advantage would be killed by this move... even though it was already dead.

However, without the skeleton warrior, it didn't have the strength to escape, and even faced with a fourth-tier magic beast that was already heavily injured and had no more arrows, it would still be ten deaths with no chance of life.

"Hold on!" The poison completely enveloped the skeleton warrior, and it had no intention of dodging, being heavily hit by more than half of the poisonous arrows.

However, just like hitting a steel bar against a rock, there was a crisp sound, and Drogo's pupils widened in shock.