The sword is like a rainbow!

The sharp sword tip shot straight into the middle of the three.

The speedboat oars themselves were thick and in order to avoid falling, they were locked directly on the hull. Therefore, the three of them did not expect that the other party's first reaction was to throw the long sword.

The thin man couldn't dodge and fell off the speedboat directly. The sailor's instinct made him hurriedly hold the boat tightly and struggle to get up. The bearded and tall sailor then let go of his heart and turned to face the other side.

Beard reached out and took out a one-handed axe from his arms. The axe and sword duel was originally in a balanced position, and he had two more teammates who could even be even with the opponent's armor. Now the man abandoned the sword and the victory balance tilted towards him.

Little do they know that these combat powers are like paper wealth before they fall into the bag.

"Debilitating rays!"

The moment Wang Fujian threw his sword body, he had already formed seals with his hands and sang a spell.

The light of dark green corrupt power flashed straight out, piercing through all defense barriers like the tracking light of guided missiles.

"Master!"

Beard called out Wang Fujian's identity in horror, and his inner fear pressed his motor nerves—

If he kills the other party, will he be brought to the wizards? Where will he escape at that time?

As his body was stiff, he could only stare at the weak rays piercing his body with his eyes. In an instant, countless parasites that were devouring power seemed to burst out from his body. He felt the passage of power bit by bit.

It's strange. He's obviously in normal health, but he just can't lift it up?

Even, he had no strength to support his knees and collapsed.

Debilitation ray, a classic DEBUFF negative state spell in a spell, easily paralyzed melee unit combat power after weakening the power of a single target.

In the flash of lightning, one fell to the sea.

As a terrified necromancer, Wang Fujian directly pressed the three civilian sailors to the brink of life and death, tightening their last chances of life.

Spells and tactics can easily eliminate large groups of people even if they are the weakest spell casters.

This is magic.

"Sir, we were wrong..."

The tall sailor quickly fell to the ground and kept bowing and begging for mercy, but every time he swung, his arms became closer to the dagger pin on his legs.

The number of spells of the Lower Ring Mage is limited, otherwise he would not have to stand in the corner and shoot with a crossbow arrow after throwing the spell.

As long as they can survive the few spells, the balance of victory will remain-

"Touch of the Skeleton"

Looking at the small movement, Wang Fujian did not speak nonsense, reached out to hold the other person's head, and the negative energy in his body continued to pour out...

Finally, the light of dawn gradually emerged from the east.

Wang Fujian sat at the rear of the speedboat and read through the stars with the only book besides the notes, "Dark Knowledge: The Horror Past".

The little girl Shien squatted on the ground, like a traditional maid, using a wet and slutty strip of cloth to wipe the blood stains on the side of the boat. She wiped the cold sweat from her forehead from time to time, doing this seriously and diligently.

One Yilian feared necromancer, and the battle against the three civilians was really nothing exciting or touching. After he finished the finishing, the three bodies were thrown to the bottom of the Gulf Stream.

Haha, do you want to eat people?

Then go to the sea to add a meal to the fish.

"You shouldn't have thrown their bodies into the water." The little girl Sheen evaluated, but the words were extremely cruel.

Her eyes under her tender and young face were as cold as ice.

"You know, there is no food on the boat."

"I don't want to be a demon, nor will I let you become a demon." Wang Fujian refused to comment.

"Even carrion can be used as a trap to attract vultures, or as a bait to attract carnivorous fish."

The little girl explained her lifestyle that was inconsistent with her age.

"I know, but I'm more afraid of the barriers of human nature." Wang Fujian turned to the next page and told the article about the giant.

He looked at the little girl's adult eyes and smiled, "When you are hungry, you will know that sometimes there is no one, which is better than not having to choose."

He once read a lot of ancient and modern documentary records.

Some people were so hungry that they could only eat Guanyin soil and finally died of death just to feel full. Some people were so hungry that they picked up an axe and hacked to death the "black dog" who broke into the house. As a result, the neighbors found the tragic human relationship of the child in the pot.

Wang Fujian didn't want to overestimate his last humanity, so he threw all three corpses into the sea in advance, and it was all over.

"I've been hungry." The little girl Shian said calmly.

"All the little girls nowadays are as precocious as you?" Wang Fujian looked at the little girl Xien, who was not panicked at all, as if she was talking to her peers.

Obviously, the other party's early scenes of fear of crying in Mrs. Vayne's arms were completely playing the role of "normal performance" of children of this age group.

"She needs a daughter, and I'm "a well-behaved and crying daughter. But you're not my mom? Why do I need to act like you?"

"Young and weak are actually a perfect protective color." Wang Fujian was speechless.

I'm afraid that when the three sailors just asked to treat the little girl as food, the calmest person on the scene was the other party.

"Others may be useful, but you are restrained and sharp inside, and no one believes in it. You only recognize the facts and the truth. It is better to be honest and open at the beginning when dealing with people like you."

The little girl Sheen said, gently rolling up her trousers' legs and soaked the blood-stained steps deep into the lake and washed them again.

The slight shining of the sky, bathing in the two of them, looked like an oil painting of a boating boat with a kind father and a filial daughter.

"I am an upright and good person." Wang Fujian gently corrected the other party's statement.

"Oh?" the little girl was surprised. "At that time, there was obviously another speedboat about to be unveiled. There were still women and children. Why didn't you choose? You don't have to risk jumping the ship."

"From the beginning, you knew that there was insufficient food on this journey, and that killing each other sooner or later. This is more likely to breed this idea in the already tormented sailor group. Your energy alone destined to not be able to survive the three-person rest, so no matter what, you will solve these three hidden dangers before going to bed tonight, or at the beginning you noticed the moment the bearded man noticed you took the notes."

"You can analyze so much rationally at the critical moment of escape. The old priest praised you as a natural mage in front of his mother. There is nothing wrong with this."

Wang Fujian frowned when he heard this.

He couldn't help but walk over and squat beside the little girl, pinching the other party's delicate bun face hard, "Mrs. Vayne didn't tell you, do girls grow old faster if they think too much? At a young age, what kind of war correspondents are you a student?"

The little girl immediately looked at him angrily again.

"Sorry." Wang Fujian realized that Mrs. Vayne had used her life as the price to get her daughter a last chance to survive.

Fate is sometimes a cruel situation.

Mrs. Vayne cannot attract the attention of the mage of the Red Robe without using the Eighth Ring Spell.

But once she uses the Eight Rings, she is destined to be unable to take her daughter away alive.

With a sigh, Wang Fujian continued to lower his head and read the dark knowledge in his hand.

"Why didn't you just throw me away at that time? You can't let me be exposed as a stranger on Earth now and fear Mr. Necromancer."

The little girl Xien seemed to be hanging on her body with thousands of long-lived lamps, and she was slamming Wang Fujian without any concern at all.

Wang Fujian glanced at the other party in anger and continued to read the books. After all, the "Touch of the Skeleton" and many spells exposed him. Thinking of being blocked on the way, he was naturally likely to infer his hidden identity.

"I am so arrogant. If you don't let me save me, I will definitely save me. Now, I'll be honest and I promise to let you learn to swim later."

"Then do people on your side like reading?" The little girl refused to comment.

"All children as old as you have to be locked up in school for education. Those who are as old as me have not been released yet." Wang Fujian said intimidated.

Little did the little girl show a happy expression, "It seems that your world is much better than ours."

Suddenly the little girl walked up to Wang Fujian and silently handed a dagger. Wang Fujian almost jumped in his temples.

Obviously, when she threw the corpse, she secretly took off the dagger from the body.

"Since you are a necromancer, then choose an appropriate position when you are bleeding. She made this dress for me, and I don't want to get it dirty. You should be able to hold on for a day with blood at the beginning, which will at least reduce some psychological burden." After that, the little girl lay silently on the board.

Wang Fujian glanced at the corner of his eyes and glanced at him.

"What golden fingers do you have to become stronger after reincarnation? You are rushing to the hazy realm like this?"

According to Wang Fujian, after a few days of extreme hunger, anyone may become a demon, so the little girl lies on the chopping board by herself.

"She is not my mother."

The little girl Sheen's voice was weak, her cheeks were slightly sideways, hiding in the shadows.

"Her daughter died of illness, and I looked like his daughter, so she adopted me from the slave merchants in the black market. Since she was gone, I can feel at ease to accompany her."

Wang Fujian looked at Linlin Water and couldn't help but stroke his forehead, "You mother and daughter express love to each other is also very special."

The mother sacrificed herself for her daughter and used herself as a robbery to lure her strong enemy. And the daughter has lived to this point just because she thought that her daughter would survive smoothly before her death, so that she could die with peace of mind.

Wang Fujian couldn't help but shake his head, for fear that he would be infected.

He continued to implement his strategy firmly.

Wang Fujian of the real world took advantage of the weekend and asked the school for a psychological sick leave. He then found a hotel to complete the reservation and agreed to renew the room fee every day. He had to knock on the door and contact him without paying that day.

Sitting in front of the computer screen, he silently completed the real-name registration of his Weibo account - just to be able to be positioned to the last speech of this account in time when he died because of Sauron's body.

The last time he posted a message on that post, the follow-up was in a state of great importance. Occasionally, a few boring people gave a sentence, and there was no follow-up in the past.

Now both "mobile phone" and "computer" log in to the client at the same time and posting the "Weibo" interface.
To be continued...