The wild wolf grew up and roared silently. Although it was a dead object transformed from black and green aura, it was really like a living wolf, knowing the pain and having its own mind. After being attacked by the revitalization potion, the wild wolf landed on the ground, and its four pointed claws were snatched tightly in the bluestone on the ground, and its neck was roaring to the sky. The wild wolf roared, and the limbs became soft and lay on the ground.

After Jiang Junming dodged, his body had not yet stood firm. When he saw the wild wolf, he seemed to have been severely injured, his body became much weaker. Without time to think about it, he smashed the empty refreshing potion bottle in his hand hard at the wild wolf.

With a crisp "bang", the potion bottle hit the stone slab through the illusion of the wild wolf, splashing into countless pieces. Jiang Junming never thought of using the bottle to attack a wild wolf with a breath. The new combat experience encountered tonight made Jiang Junming already try to get into battles such as spells. He thought that there must be some remaining refreshing potions in the bottle. Although there are some refreshing potions in his arms, he doesn't know what kind of battle he has to go through. If he can save, try to save as much as possible.

Just as Jiang Junming expected, the potion bottle containing the refreshing potion broke into countless pieces, cracked on the stone slab under the wild wolf, and flew out everywhere. It seemed like a bomb exploded in the body of the wild wolf, and each piece of fragment was stained with a slight amount of refreshing potion, but no matter how small the amount of the refreshing potion was, each piece of fragment would cause damage to the severely damaged wild wolf.

In the splashing fragments, the body of the wild wolf became thinner and no longer ferocious and shrill. The wild wolf was seriously traumatized. When he fell to the ground, he obviously had lost his combat ability. The black and green aura no longer condensed, and drifted in strands. As each faint aura drifted out, the body of the wild wolf became lighter.

"Hmm?" The sick middle-aged man in black dress looked at the wild wolf in surprise, turned to look at Jiang Junming, and said, "How could this happen?"

Seeing that the wild wolf no longer has the ability to attack, it would naturally dissipate into fog for a while, so he began to run, looking for opportunities to attack the man in black.

"Impossible!" The man in black roared angrily. His voice was a few degrees higher and he became sharper, and the two pieces of metal rubbed faster. "How could a trainee priest who cared for the girl have such powerful power? This is impossible, this is impossible!"

How could he have such emotions towards the goddess of care? Jiang Junming felt a little puzzled. The man in black called the goddess of care a girl in care in his words, and he looked down on and resented a god. What kind of distorted mentality is this? Is it said that the Necromancers are like this? No wonder the Temple Alliance treats the Necromancers as their opponents. Once discovered, they will never tolerate them and will be tied to the stake and burned to death.

What if he cares. Jiang Junming thought about it, he no longer cared about how the man in black cursed the goddess of care and cursed himself. If the battle was just based on one mouth, then he would just put it on the table and start the debate. How could he still need fists?

"No matter how you struggle, the final outcome is destined." The man in black saw Jiang Junming running around quickly, and looked as if he was ready to attack him at any time. He calmed down for a moment and said contemptuously.

This person is really nagging. Is all necromancers like this? Jiang Junming felt a little strange and even more funny. If the words are useful, what else do you need to do with magic?

When the man in black was talking, Jiang Junming used his toes to force his toes on the ground. The weeds and moss on the ground shattered, turning into a wisp of deep colored blue smoke and raised it by Jiang Junming's toes. With this force, Jiang Junming rushed towards the man in black. His right fist hit him violently and hit the left back of the man in black.

The man in black sneered and said shrillly: "Do you think you can defeat me with your strength?"

As he said that, the man in black turned around and faced Jiang Junming, and a black breath popped out from his fingers, and shot directly at Jiang Junming like a crossbow arrow.

Unexpectedly, the pale and sick middle-aged man's figure was so agile. When Jiang Junming saw that he didn't seem to move, his black robe shook and he faced him directly. A black aura popped up between his fingers, and his whole body was like a black aura condensed, rather than a real person. Turning around and facing him, it seemed that he didn't take time at all. Jiang Junming even saw a mocking and ferocious smile appearing on the pale face of the man in black.

Jiang Junming was slightly shocked, but he was not panicked. He twisted his knees and ankles. His sleeves blocked the black aura ejected from the man in black, and he almost avoided the attack of the black aura. The black aura fell on Jiang Junming's sleeves, and a gray-white smoke burst out. As Jiang Junming's quick figure dragged a trace behind him.

"Look at how many more times you can hide." The man in black said with a grin, and his fingers flicked again, and another black aura flew out from his fingertips, shooting towards Jiang Junming who was running and dodging.

Jiang Junming reacted very quickly, and he kept observing his opponent's every move. Seeing that the man in black raised his hand, Jiang Junming's waist muscles exerted force, and the direction of running changed immediately. He relied on his agile reaction to avoid the continuous attacks of the man in black.

The man in black sneered. In his opinion, Jiang Junming was just a boy who was faster and like a monkey. He couldn't even cast magic. What else could he do? If he was defeated by such a person... no, there was no such possibility. In the opinion of the man in black, this young priest was at most a strange ordinary boy, and there was no such thing as being defeated by him. Only the refreshing potion he configured was quite powerful, so it would be enough to beware of this.

Jiang Junming changed direction and continued to attack the man in black.

"Don't you know that it's useless for you to do this? Stupid..." Before he finished speaking, the man in black screamed and gray-white smoke rose from his body. Jiang Junming rushed forward and paused, then stepped back, holding the small bottle of refreshing potion in his left hand, and threw it hard at the man in black.

Jiang Junming knew that he could not solve the problem with his fists and feet like he was against a hooligan, thief or warrior, and knocked down the man in black. Jiang Junming guessed that the refreshing potion might be useful. When he rushed up the second time, he had already blocked the man in black's sight with his body, quietly opened a bottle of refreshing potion, attracted the attention of the man in black with his right fist, and held the refreshing potion in his left hand, and spilled the refreshing potion on the man in black.

Just as Jiang Junming guessed, the refreshing potion not only harms the black aura, but also harms the man in black. Avoiding the attack of the black mist, Jiang Junming continued to wander around. This is like the so-called "holy water" in the legendary "sacred water" that has great harm to vampires. Jiang Junming thought that in this world, the refreshing potion will cause huge damage to the dark creatures or the necromancer. No matter what he is, as long as it can be effective, Jiang Junming is not sure that he can defeat the man in black with his fists, even if his fists have been transformed by a light brain.

However, Jiang Junming noticed that although the man in black screamed repeatedly, he did not dissipate like a wild wolf or a black aura. After the scream, the man in black stared at him fiercely and continued to eject a black aura.

Jiang Junming noticed that every time he pounced on him, whether it was useful or not, the man in black would distract himself from dealing with him, and the visions would disappear when the things attacked the temple were visible. If he had not attacked for a while, the things in the black mist that attacked the temple would appear. Perhaps these things or visions could not be summoned immediately, and they would need to chant spells or have some preparations that he did not understand. Moreover, it was not something that the man in black could summon as soon as he wanted to summon. It would have to have a period of time to maintain the summoning.

The black aura ejected, took out bones from his arms, summoned wild wolves, wild boars and other dead objects. The man in black did not have many attack methods, and was soon seen through by Jiang Junming.

After a while of playing, Jiang Junming changed various ways to sprinkle the refreshing potion on the man in black. For the man in black, the refreshing potion is like sulfuric acid. After being splashed on his body, the gray-white smoke will rise, and he will feel pain. The heart-wrenching pain made his reaction much slower. Jiang Junming estimated that if he had enough refreshing potion, he might be able to defeat the man in black. Unfortunately, there were not many refreshing potions in his arms. What should he do next?

"I'm still holding on?" Jiang Junming did not express his anxiety, but asked with a smile while dodging. Looking at Jiang Junming's appearance, it seemed that he was not in a hurry and was already sure to win. Just looking at his expression, anyone would think that there was endless refreshing potions in Jiang Junming's arms.

The man in black looked at Jiang Junming coldly, with gray smoke emitting from his body, and said viciously: "Do you think you will defeat me?"

Jiang Junming acted quickly, and his agility was much higher than that of the man in black. No matter how tricky the black aura ejected out, the man in black could not hit Jiang Junming. Instead, he was repeatedly hit by Jiang Junming's spiritual replenishment potion. Every time Jiang Junming bullied himself, the man in black had to concentrate on dealing with it, but not every time Jiang Junming would throw out spiritual replenishment potion, which made the man in black very irritable. Seeing Jiang Junming's gentle smile on his face, he was even more angry and knew that such a stalemate was not a solution. He had no choice but to take the boy in white robe.

Jiang Junming smiled and said, "What can you do?"

The man in black did not answer, took out a dagger from his arms, looked at Jiang Junming coldly, and said with a strange smile: "I will tell you what I can do now."

The dagger was cold and a black aura rose. Jiang Junming could vaguely see the sharp blade of the dagger under the black aura. The blade reflected the rising aura, making it look more and more rich and thick. (To be continued...)
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