While speaking, Kuwait gradually increased the strength of his feet. His favorite thing was to watch others look panic and fearful in front of him.

In his opinion, this is the best way to prove his worth!

So, while stepping on Chen Zhui's chest, he carefully observed Chen Zhui's expression. He felt that this "Xia Zhengyang" was about to collapse!

However, Chen Zhui looked at him lightly, his face calm.

Although Kuwait is an intermediate primary magician, his physique is a normal person. He wants to have any magical reflection on Chen Zhui, who has the first-level peak monster physique, what else does he want to have?

So, Chen Zhui couldn't understand what this guy was doing.

For a moment, the two of them stared at each other and looked at each other for a while, but Kuwait was exhausted and sweating profusely.

"Damn it! What's going on!"

Kuwait raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to himself with a puzzled look: "Is it because the muscles are paralyzed by poisonous smoke?"

While Kuwait was thinking about random things, a little imperceptible purple Mars suddenly burst out in Chen Zhui's eyes. Then, he curled the corners of his mouth and said, "You have killed a lot of magicians in this way?"

Kuwait laughed at him and laughed unrestrainedly: "Of course! These are my brilliant achievements!"

"Speaking of this, the most exciting thing is that six days ago, I actually got a female undead mage!" A lewd look broke out in Kuwait's eyes, and he licked his lips excitedly and said, "That figure! That touch...tsk tsk!"

"But who can you blame this? You can only blame you idiots for being too stupid! Who is wandering in ghost places like ghosts? Which one is a fuel-efficient lamp! How can you trust others casually!"

Kuwait became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he had started talking and couldn't stop at all.

However, Chen Zhao was a little impatient when he heard it and asked, "If I guess correctly, you are not a necromancer at all, are you?"

"Hmm?" Kuwait's eyes burst out with gleam when he heard this, and then he looked at Chen Zhui in confusion, "How did you know?"

"That's right, it's actually very simple!"

Chen Zhui squirmed on the ground for a moment, lying in a more comfortable position, and then said lightly: "When I saw you for the first time, I felt something was wrong."

"First of all, the undead staff in your hand is relatively slender, and the skeleton at the top is also exquisite and small. It is for women, and men, of course, like the more rough style!"

"Of course, this cannot prove that this undead staff is not yours, because now there are many young guys who like to use such sissy things!"

Chen Zhui smacked his lips and said, "So, there are only two situations. Either you are a sissy, or this undead staff is not yours at all!"

Kuwait's face immediately became dark when he heard this, especially when he heard the word "sissy", his face was even more sank. However, he did not interrupt Chen Zhui, but listened patiently.

"Later, I asked to borrow your undead staff to watch it. You agreed without thinking!" Chen Zhui continued, "This is another doubt!"

"What's the doubt?" Kuwait couldn't help asking.

"The necromancer has always regarded the undead staff as his life root!" Chen Zhui joked, "Is it easy for you to hand over your life root to others!"

Kuwait was stunned when he heard this and frowned tightly.

"Also, when you go out to pick up firewood, you don't even take the undead staff, which means you have no habit of holding a staff!"

"Of course, this cannot directly prove that you are not a necromancer," Chen Zhui said, "It may also be that you are a very nervous second-hand man!"

"But, I found the most direct evidence on the staff of the Dead!"

"What evidence?!" At this time, Kuwait was already a little suspicious of his IQ.

Chen Zhui said lightly: "You can pick up the undead staff and take a look."

Kuwait bent down and picked up the staff when he heard this, and asked while observing carefully: "What did you let me see?"

"See if there is a slight grip on it," Chen Zhui reminded, "Although it is very shallow, it is indeed formed by long-term grasping!"

Then the light of the Fire Spirit Grass, Kuwait looked up along the handle of the stick, and sure enough! There was a shallow trace that I wouldn't have noticed if I hadn't looked carefully.

"But, the position you grasp the staff is higher than this mark!" Chen Zhui continued, "Now, you understand! Why do you reveal yourself!"

Kuwait then woke up, and his brows frowned tightly, and threw the staff in his hand to the ground with a "clang".

"If I'm not mistaken, there's only one truth!" Chen Zhui continued to show his detective mind. This is the self-cultivation of a middle school boy who has watched hundreds of episodes of Conan. "This staff should be the female undead mage you mentioned!"

"Because the ghosts in the past few days have been dark element environments, the light is weak, which makes it impossible for you to carefully observe the grip marks on the undead staff!"

"You..." Kuwait glared at Chen Zhi, his face became very ugly. First, he was completely crushed by his prey in terms of IQ, which made him feel very frustrated!

After a long time, Kuwait's face gradually calmed down, and then he suddenly laughed wildly and said, "What's that going on! What's that going on! Although you are talking very well, aren't you still my prisoner!"

"Oh! I won't be with you!"

Chen Zhui sighed and patted his butt and stood up from the ground: "You tortured the female undead mage, and now her staff has ruined you again. Is this just a coincidence?"

"What! You..."

Seeing Chen Zhui get up from the ground like nothing happened, Kuwait opened his mouth wide in surprise and stammered: "You are not...not already..."

"I'm not paralyzed by your bullshit poisonous smoke, right?" Chen Zhui said happily. In an instant, his eyes were filled with purple squirting, and with a loud bang, a domineering and strange purple fire appeared all over his body!

Suddenly, the entire cave was shining like daylight by this gorgeous fire!

He raised his eyebrows slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Chen Zhui said lightly: "At the beginning, poisonous smoke did cause me some trouble, but if there is purple flame beast crystal fire, poisonous smoke and poisonous miasma are just a piece of cake!"

Kuwait's face changed when he heard this, and he instantly released the shadow step and disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, his figure had already appeared at the entrance of the cave. He was about to raise his foot and jumped out of the cave!

"Don't hurry to leave!"
Chapter completed!