Chapter 11

While searching, she said: "Among the few people you killed, one happened to be my uncle."

"Oh, so that's it; in that case, I have to kill you."

That insidious voice continued.

"That sentence should be said by me!"

After the black-robed female mage finished speaking, she took out a magic wand, and flames had already ignited on the wand.

"Interesting, you can cast rain spells and actually know fire magic, but this place is my lair!"

As soon as the insidious voice finished speaking, on the ground, those withered bones stood up with a "click-clack" sound.

Then they attacked the black-robed female mage.

The black-robed female mage's expression remained unchanged; one hand gripped the magic wand tightly, while the other hand drew the flames from the wand and flicked them gently, shooting out a fireball.

This fireball landed on the withered bone at the very front and even made a violent explosion sound.

In the explosion, that withered bone was blown into fragments.

"Let's see how much magic power you have."

Seeing the great power of the female mage's magic, the insidious voice was not panicked at all.

Because in this land of withered bones, there were simply too many withered bones.

Under the summoning of necromancy, these withered bones stood up one after another and surged toward the black-robed female mage.

The combat power of these withered bones is not strong, and their speed is not fast, but they win by quantity; if you get hit by them, you will still be injured!

In addition, that necromancer who doesn't know where he is hiding is the biggest threat!

Therefore, this battle is actually very dangerous for the black-robed female mage!

The black-robed female mage's face remained unchanged, her fingers moving constantly.

She became smart and no longer kept firing such large fireballs, but continuously fired small fireballs to destroy the surging withered bones.

Although her magic was not instantaneous, with the blessing of the magic wand, the speed of magic activation was not slow.

Seeing this, the insidious voice began to do some small tricks while interfering with her with his voice.

On some complete withered bones, some black mist-like things began to appear.

The female mage's fireballs hit them, and the effect was greatly reduced, forcing her to use more powerful fireballs to attack those relatively complete withered bones.

"You little girl, you don't look very old, but you actually have Tier 2 level. However, compared to me, it's far from enough. I won't play with you anymore. When I catch you, I'll taste you first, then dissect your body..."

As the insidious voice spoke, on the ground not far from the female mage, a pitch-black withered bone crawled out from underground.

This withered bone held a bone weapon and strode toward the female mage.

Seeing this, the female mage attacked the pitch-black withered bone with a large fireball.

"Boom!"

Her fireball magic had a built-in explosion effect and exploded on that black withered bone.

The forward pace of that pitch-black withered bone paused.

But when the flames dissipated, its body was actually unscathed.

"Hehe, Little Black, kill her!"

The insidious voice let out a triumphant laugh.

Seeing this, the female mage's face changed drastically.

That black withered bone kept approaching, but her magic had no way to deal with that withered bone.

The female mage kept retreating, and in the blink of an eye, she was almost at the fire.

"Hehe, pray to your god; perhaps it will hear your prayer. But a Tier 2 mage, how could a god respond to you?"

The mocking voice of the necromancer who didn't know where he was hiding came.

The female mage did not pray.

She held the magic wand with both hands and muttered something.

This was preparing to cast a more powerful magic.

A Tier 2 mage is already quite terrifying in terms of magic power abundance and magic power.

However, she is still a low-level mage and cannot withstand long-term combat.

Therefore, powerful magic is generally regarded as a trump card.

After a few seconds of chanting, that black withered bone was less than two meters away from her.

The female mage pointed her magic wand sharply, and immediately after, a pillar of fire shot out from the magic wand and hit the black withered bone.

The black withered bone was instantly swallowed by the flames and was also knocked back continuously.

"That's a pretty good magic."

The necromancer's "hehe" voice sounded.

Two seconds later, the flames dissipated, and only three ribs of the black withered bone were burned off.

Other places were also injured to varying degrees.

But the female mage's face turned pale; she had no magic power left.

"Your magic power is almost exhausted, right? It's time to end it. Let me show you the true charm of necromancy..."

As the necromancer's voice fell, several more black withered bones crawled out from under the land of withered bones, completely sealing the female mage's retreat.

The female mage's face turned even paler. In the face of a life-and-death crisis, she held her magic wand and prepared for a final struggle.

At this moment, a mysterious and majestic voice, from an unknown source, sounded in her mind:

"I am the Lord of Fire! Jump into the fire, and I can grant you protection!"

Hearing that voice, the female mage's eyes widened slightly.

The reason she didn't pray was that she was focused on magic and had no god she believed in.

It's just that she didn't expect a god to notice her at a critical moment.

Lord of Fire!

It seems to fit her magic attribute very well.

It's just, would the one who gave her the revelation be a god?

Jump into the fire!

A mage's body is not strong; she is only a Tier 2 mage, and now her magic power is almost exhausted. Jumping into that raging fire would surely lead to death.

However, if she doesn't jump, it seems she will surely die.

Because those black withered bones are getting closer and closer.

She used up all her magic power to seriously injure one black withered bone, but now, there are several more such black withered bones.

How is she supposed to fight?

Should she use a sword like a knight?

But powerful magic can't hurt such black withered bones; these black withered bones have probably been strengthened to be invulnerable to swords and spears, and she is not a real knight, so she probably can't cut them with a sword.

"Is this a test given by a god?"

The female mage looked back at the raging fire.

The temperature of that fire was too high.

Even from a distance of more than ten meters, she could feel the scorching temperature of the fire.

In fact, her body was already covered with a layer of fine sweat.

She gritted her teeth, stood up with all her strength, and ran toward the fire outside.

Since she is going to die anyway, let's see if the one who gave her the revelation is a god!

"She wants to commit suicide, hurry, catch her."

Behind, the necromancer was anxious.

A Tier 2 female mage, if caught, could be something to relieve boredom during the dull process of studying magic.

If this female mage were in a human kingdom, he wouldn't dare to catch her, but now that she has delivered herself to his door, it would be a pity to let such meat go!

Having received his order, the speed of those black withered bones suddenly increased, rushing toward the female mage.