For Roger.

Perception is one of the most important attributes.

This attribute determines the character's "insight" and "acumen".

In daily life or adventure life.

People with high perception are always cautious and careful.

Roger is a typical example.

However, people with low perception are always confused, and they are particularly vulnerable to death——

The importance of perception is self-evident.

So sense the fragment.

Roger is definitely going to fill it up.

Then he rushed to the water ghost forest without stopping and found the hornlike demons stationed here.

Then they went all the way north and headed for the "autumn wind mountains" bordering the bone burial place.

at night.

In the middle of autumn wind mountains.

The moonlight at the end of summer sprinkled on the hillside, and the weeds all over the mountain were covered with a cool silver.

In the lens of a telescope.

A rather good-looking silver was stepped on the soles of his feet by a suddenly swollen foot.

Then, more and more big feet stepped on the hillside.

The peculiar smell of decay of the dead swept over.

Rustling footsteps kept ringing.

It was a zombie with ferocious expression and haggard appearance!

"Strengthen zombie lv11 life 104 defense 12 weak fire"

Click.

Roger casually put away his telescope, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"I found you."

In the vision of Qi gazing.

A necromancer disguised himself as a Summoner and walked slowly behind the side of the zombie army.

He looked and acted exactly like a real zombie.

If it weren't for the accurate reconnaissance of Qi, Roger might not be able to find him!

After confirming that there is only one dead soul army nearby.

Roger waved silently.

The next moment.

On both sides of the hillside, ten strong hornlike demons [biqu Pavilion www.xbqg5200.co] rushed out!

Their speed is very fast, ignoring the zombie group around them, they directly charged at the necromancer!

The woodpecker rushed to the front, holding a thick and exaggerated mace in his hand!

But when he stepped heavily on the hillside, the whole hill trembled!

With this strength, he rose up in the air, and the wings behind him quickly opened, fluttered twice, and then flew to the target at high speed!

you 're right!

Hornlike demons are capable of flying.

It's just that limited by weight, you can't fly fast enough without running up.

Such a group of fierce men suddenly appeared on both sides of the hillside.

This surprised the necromancer.

Knowing that his whereabouts had been exposed, he quickly ordered all zombies to move closer to him!

Then he held up his staff and prepared to sing spells.

At this time.

Severe pain came from his crotch——

I don't know when, Roger has quietly walked around behind him!

When the skillful knee hit his key accurately.

His life came to an end.

"You killed a necromancer"

"You have gained 24 XP and 22 chivalry points"

"You have gained 4 honor points (battle mode)"

"Cumulative honor points: 154 points"

"You have obtained perception fragment *3 (malicious targeting coupon)"

"Cumulative perception fragments: 18"

"Do it! Speed."

Roger skillfully touched the corpse while directing the younger brothers to clean up the remaining enhanced zombies.

In front of the 30 level hornlike demon brothers.

These zombies have only cannon fodder value.

Even without others' hands, woodpeckers clean them up with a stick.

This is the 16th hour they entered the autumn wind mountains, but it is already the fifth dead force they have eliminated.

On the one hand, it shows the efficiency of Roger and others.

On the other hand, it also shows the flooding degree of the necromancer army.

In today's autumn wind mountains, the density of dead creatures is frightening.

You can hit a group of people after walking for almost a few kilometers, and you don't need to deliberately track them.

This made Roger happy and worried.

What I like is the attribute that comes to my door. If you don't whitewash it, don't brush it.

The worry is that the reason why he took people north is to drag the side battlefield to the side of the autumn wind mountain——

The water ghost forest is too close to the manor. Although sniping the necromancer army there can get more support, the fault tolerance rate is too low.

But the current situation exceeded Roger's expectations.

There are too many dead creatures.

He can't stop every dead army heading south.

Roger has no good idea about this.

After all, there is no skill in separation.

He can only snipe as many dead creatures as possible, and the rest can only rely on Freya themselves.

"Let's go."

After quickly picking up the spoils, Roger was ready to retreat with the crowd.

Who knows at this time.

Suddenly, a dull low whistle came from the hillside behind!

The earth trembled involuntarily.

Boom!

Where Roger could see with his naked eyes, smoke rolled in.

A terrifying number of dead creatures came from all directions like a tide.

They seemed to step on the wind and fire wheel one by one, and their speed was extremely fast!

Roger and others don't even have room for strategic maneuver!

Qiwang quickly detected the source of this abnormal speed——

Those are two powerful strategic spells.

"Rapid march: a 4-ring spell that greatly increases the marching speed of your troops in a short time."

"Death Trot: a 4-ring spell. When your subordinates are necromancer units, they will gain double the speed bonus."

"Rapid march" plus "death gallop".

This is obviously a premeditated ambush!

Roger looked solemnly at the hillside behind him.

When all the dead creatures have completed a round of perfect entrapment.

The originator is finally born——

It was a necromancer dressed in grey robes and full of tentacles!

At his feet is a bone dragon more than four meters high!

"Death Prophet lv36???"

The moment the other party showed up.

Roger moved.

Bone dragon is very close to him, this is a great opportunity!

His figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the wild outbreak also opened.

With the blessing of climbing clouds and walking on the moon.

There is also an endless difference between his speed and the dead spirits who have blessed strategic spells!

In the blink of an eye.

He rushed to the bone dragon!

The arrogant bone dragon angrily raised its claws to complete an accurate cull.

But at this time.

Roger's figure suddenly ejected from the ground like a rocket!

"Your level has been raised to lv27"

"Your level has been raised to lv29"

I don't know when the red moon has been in hand.

The ninth form of the flower of the 19th month——

Jump the dragon's gate!

Jump with all your strength to wave a knife and cut at one go!

The layers of defense magic on the death prophet were split like paper paste.

Roger's figure flashed away.

Next second.

He landed steadily on the hillside.

The shadow on the bone dragon's back also disintegrated without warning.

"You killed the prophet of death"

"The Death Prophet is resurrected. The number of resurrections remaining: 0"

"What?"

Roger vomited a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

He tore open his collar and looked down.

There?

There is a deep punch mark.

Cold laughter came from the bone dragon's back.

That is the prophet of death who came back from the dead:

"The" fist of negative energy "doesn't taste good."

Roger frowned and remained silent.

The moon shines all over the hills.

Bone dragon's open back.

The tentacles of the prophet stretched out from under the gray robe and floated in the wind.

His godless eyes inadvertently swept over the bleeding youth, and his tone was indifferent and almost divine:

"Young martial artist! I see through you!"

"I knew your existence early - I knew that there was a seal on you. When you untie it, you will get infinite power, so I didn't hesitate to cheat these powers with my life."

"Now, I'm afraid there's little power left in your seal?"

Roger looked ugly and lowered his head.

On the data bar.

The cold prompt flashed by.

"Insufficient XP number of experience pool detected..."

"I am the real prophet!"

The tone of the grey robed man became more and more crazy:

"No one can stop limestone city's plan to go south."

"Neither can you!"

"I'm very interested in you, so I'll give you a chance to join us and become the first" necromancer "in Mistra. How about it?"

Roger stood up slowly.

The pain in his chest did not affect his movements.

"What about my men?"

He took two steps forward.

Before the Death Prophet responded, Roger suddenly roared:

"Kill this skull dragon for me!"

Speaking room.

He lifted the ladder cloud and rushed up along the bone dragon's tail!

The huge bone dragon just wanted to resist.

Woodpecker and others rushed up. Under the suppression of the powerful attribute of hornlike demon, they pressed the bone dragon temporarily on the ground!

Roger's speed was so fast that he approached the Death Prophet in an instant.

The latter did his magic without saying a word.

A large number of shields, shields and defensive enchantments emerged on him!

"You who have lost the seal, even the outermost border..."

The voice of the Death Prophet suddenly paused.

Because at that moment.

The time in his eyes seemed to be suddenly lengthened, I don't know how many times.

And in this long time.

He saw Roger running towards him at a normal speed, and the red moon in his hand smelled extremely dangerous!

At the moment when the soul was on the verge of collapse, I suddenly realized:

It's not that time has slowed down.

But Roger is too fast!

"Your level has been raised to lv31"

"Your level has been raised to lv33"

Between electric light and flint.

The red moon superimposed with infinite power easily cut through the proud spell combination of the Death Prophet.

Five knives cut his body and soul to pieces!

"You killed the Death Prophet (semi necromancer / Elite)"

Roger silently pulled up the data column and vaguely saw such a reassuring prompt.

"Insufficient XP number of experience pool detected"

"Tip: do you want to use the second experience pool?"

"Who told you that I only have one seal?"

Look at the body of the Death Prophet.

Roger gently roast.