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Chapter 36 Captured

"You'd better put the phantom dragon down on your hand immediately and leave immediately. My companion was injured. I don't want to waste time, but if you want to play tricks, I'll stay with you to the end!"

A dazzling white light burst out from Robben's left arm. In an instant, two strange white arms appeared in front of Tawen. The skeleton behind Tawen let out a low whimper and took a few steps back in fear.

Listening to Robben's arrogant tone, Ta Wen was trembling all over. He had been circulating in the mainland for so many years, but today he actually forced a young boy to this situation.

If we follow the principle of being cautious in the necromancer, Tawen should have retreated when facing such unknown dangers as now. Avoiding danger is not cowardice, and blindly showing off his courage is not the way of the necromancer. Otherwise, Tawen might have died decades ago. As a public enemy of the nation, the necromancer, can continue his inheritance for thousands of years without being destroyed, which is inseparable from being cautious and careful in daily life.

But! Tawen now wants to stare out his eyes and let Roben look carefully. There is no magic wave on his body, and his feet are frivolous, without the momentum of a warrior. He doesn't seem to be able to use fighting spirit, and the fear and despair on his face just now are so real! Is it necessary to come out to hit someone after acting? But just such a boy knocked down his undead puppet in a blink of an eye, and now he is clenched his fists and is ready to do something to himself! Could it be that he is the legendary paradise who has lived for hundreds of years, can be reborn and never reveal his true face until the last critical moment!?

"That's nothing to say!"

Robben felt that the old man's ghostly eyes made him feel uncomfortable, and Sasha's injuries also needed timely treatment, so he really didn't have time to waste here.

The dust under his feet floated gently, and a faint blue-white light shone out from the gap of Robben's tall leather boots.

"Suffer to die!"

Robben roared and rushed towards the undead mage with a gust of wind!

What a fast speed! Robben's surge caught Tawen off guard.

With a muffled sound, Robben's fists hit a painted black magic shield. The surface of the shield was rippled like the water surface, and Robben's fists slowly sank in.

Tawen's lips trembled when he saw it, his fists were fists again! Is this tmd really a fighting spirit that he has never heard of?

Robben's fist hit the magic shield, and he became even more aware of it. He had originally guessed that his hands that had gathered a large number of light elements might have a strong effect on the undead. The power of light restrains the power of darkness, Robben still understood. When his hand almost passed through the magic shield, Robben even more affirmed his guess.

With both hands, the magic shield broke with the sound of the wave!

"Old Zamao, your death is here!"

Robben punched the undead mage with a fierce punch, but it turned out to be empty. Tawen's robe was swelling, and it had already floated into the air like a burst of light smoke.

"Today I want to see how capable you, a kid, are!" Ta Wen's heart rushed to his forehead, his eyes couldn't help but be full of evil light. He held the wooden stick tightly with his hands, and kept thinking about something in his mouth. The bells on the wooden stick kept ringing, and a layer of black light came from the bell.

"Robbon!" Sasha behind her suddenly screamed!

Robben looked back and was shocked. In the void in front of Sasha, it seemed that someone had cut a crack hard with a knife. An arm was stretched out from the crack and grabbed it straight for Sasha. Sasha was lying on the ground with weak body, and could only watch the hand get closer and closer to him.

"Boy, I have more than one puppet!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind came from behind his head. Robben had no time to think, and quickly lowered his head. A long sickle hit Robben's scalp. The cold murderous aura on the sickle made Robben's scalp numb. He didn't care about the enemy behind him, Robben was short, his legs exerted force, and rushed towards Sasha in the air.

Now, a expressionless woman had already walked out of the crack, her hands stuck on Sasha's neck.

"Sasha!" Robben felt a dizzy turn, and a violent light suddenly rose on his hands and feet!

Touch! The light surrounding Robben's body disappeared in an instant and fell straight to the ground!

Despair! Robben instantly drowned out with an unbearable severe pain in his brain.

Under the turmoil, Robben forgot that he had just lit one arm yesterday and was exhausted for a while. Now... Robben's own pitiful magic was immediately overdrawn, and he could persevere until now before fainting. This was the result of Robben's meditation overnight last night.

"Sasha..." Robben finally read two words and fainted weakly.

On the other side, Tawen was surrounded by black air, and the three thick magic shields were spinning around his body, constantly chanting spells in his mouth to bless dozens of undead puppets, all kinds of big and small, around him.

Robben hit the ground with a sound of touch, and Tawen's spell stopped like a dead fly was thrown into his mouth.

Tawen kept his mouth open and stared at Robben lying on the ground, and was unresponsive for a moment.

After a long time, he died!? No! Tawen instantly overturned his thoughts, and he could still feel the obvious breath of life from Robben.

Then, why did you suddenly stop moving?

Why did he suddenly stop moving? Tawen almost jumped up.

Tawen looked around, looked at the dozen fully armed puppets around him, and then looked at Robben who had fainted on the ground.

It seemed like a punch that was full of strength, but in the end it only hit the air. Tawen felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He made great efforts here, and the kid over there actually fainted.

What the hell is this kid? Ta Wen has already started to curse in his heart.

When it was confirmed that Robben had lost consciousness, Tawen waved his hand with a dark face, and a black vortex slowly appeared in the air. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen fully armed puppets behind him were sucked into the vortex, and the black vortex also quickly narrowed and disappeared.

Tawen's ghostly fire-like eyes began to shine, and a powerful mental power quickly searched Robben's body...

This kid is indeed just a slightly stronger young man. How should I explain the previous situation? Before I could think about it, Tawen discovered something that drove him crazy. When he searched Robben's hands, he actually found that Robben's hands were already a pair of useless hands!

There was no magic fluctuation, and a pair of useless hands knocked down his puppet, and tore open his magic shield with his hands, then simply fainted.

Tawen felt his temple jumping, what exactly is that tmd?

"Taven takes him back, I need to study it carefully!" Tawen gasped and pointed at Robben and said to the expressionless woman who was still left behind.

"She takes it back too, don't let her die, it will be useful in the future!" Tawen pointed at Sasha again.

"Yes" the woman's voice sounded extremely hoarse and weird.
Chapter completed!
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