At Aina's suggestion, the crocodile was scooped up and burned to ashes to prevent innocent injuries. When the billowing black smoke clears, the matter will be over.

Erin, who regained her mood, said that she would continue to study until she conquered everyone with food, and confessed to her sister Aina affectionately, saying that she would definitely make the best food for Aina in the future, and she would always be with her sister. Frightened, Aina's little face turned white and almost fell into the river.

The village is still some distance from the destination, everyone is talking and laughing all the way, but as the destination gets closer and closer, the surrounding grass and trees are gradually withering, and the animals also look as if they have not woken up.

The situation only improved slightly after Lobida applied the magic of light to everyone - "firm will", and it is certainly not an ordinary person to be invited into the team by Ragland, Rohr is the second in the same grade of the academy, one of the two sisters is a mage in the nature department, who is good at life spells, and the younger sister is a girl in the melee department of the same grade in the academy second only to Raglan, and Lobida looks mediocre, but she is practicing a rare light magic in the academy, and the one who teaches the light magic is the deputy head of the church next door specially hired by the academy, and there are very few students.

With such a strong suppressive force, the target should be very close, everyone put down their excess items, checked their equipment, and cautiously explored forward.

After a while, a figure wearing a black cloak and holding a huge scythe was seen fighting with a group of necromancers.

The huge scythe left deep marks on the necromancer's body, but the group of necromancers didn't seem to care, and even got broken into two and crawled close to the black cloak with their hands and opened their mouths to bite his leg. Fortunately, the black cloak is also quite capable, and the black light of the scythe in his hand flashed and knocked all the surrounding dead spirits away, falling to the ground motionless.

Ling could see at a glance that the souls of those necromancers had been sucked away, it was really amazing! Ling recalled the introduction he had seen in the book before, this is exactly the divine ability that the Grim Reaper believers have, although the necromancer also uses the power of death derived from the dark element, but the Grim Reaper does not wait to see them, the Grim Reaper thinks that life and death of all things are inevitable, and it is the rule of the world for the soul to return to the underworld and wait for reincarnation after death, and it is also the meaning of the existence of his priesthood, and one day the necromancer who suddenly popped up turned against him! It is absolutely unbearable to enslave souls with the power of death! So he issued an oracle to his followers: Kill one when you see one.

It can be called a believer with a little fanaticism, so the people on both sides start fighting without saying a word when they meet, and if the necromancer wins, he will train those who cultivate the power of death into death knights, which is very powerful. If the believers win, then I'm sorry, I'll beat you to ashes, and the ashes will be scattered for you.

Although the black cloak looks brave, the surrounding necromancers are not afraid of death, and it is impossible to use magic all the time, and they can only barely protect themselves soon, and they will no longer be brave just now.

"To help?" Ling said, carrying the greatsword in her hand.

"I can't help it. Raglan said solemnly, the necromancers who came around were not weak.

The giant sword with the thickness of the adult's thigh has a feeling of being a god blocking and killing a god, which is completely different from using an axe gun, although it is not very easy to smash things. A sword and a small ...... Necromancy, the powerful power directly smashed the soul core to pieces, killed a few elites, and the rest was simple, and everyone was not idle, and soon emptied the surrounding necromancers.

The black cloak was a little uncomfortable when he saw the stranger, and pulled down the cloak to cover his face, there are very few believers in the Terra Continent, and they are not very popular with ordinary people, this is a helpless thing, you don't come to the door to preach and say that you can live forever, even if you open your mouth, "People will definitely die." "Other people's churches come to help people see a doctor, they do their best and rack their brains. The Church of the Grim Reaper is good, and the door to the door is "count the days, it's time to go to see my lord." "It's unacceptable to let anyone go.

Uncomfortable is not at ease, the grace of saving lives is still to be thanked, Lobida is worthy of being the son of a merchant, and the black cloak had a cordial and friendly conversation, and after the conversation, the two sides reached a consensus, and reached a consensus on cleaning up the riots near the enemy city, and worked together to contribute their meager strength to a better future of the world.

With the black cloak who was proficient in the power of death, he didn't want to say his name, and the crowd didn't ask, so they called him by the black cloak, and the team's progress became very smooth, all the way to the necromancer's tower.

The villagers said that it was an abandoned mage tower, and everyone felt that they had been fooled when they saw it, where is this abandoned mage tower, which is obviously the usual style of necromancers, full of dilapidated and decadent atmosphere, and the group called it post-modernist architectural style.

Surprisingly, there was no obstacle, making everyone a little suspicious if it was really an abandoned mage tower, but the fact that there were so many dead spirits around didn't look like it was abandoned.

Walking up to the second floor, I saw a middle-aged man with a pale face sitting on a throne, holding a painting in his hand and muttering alone. When they saw Raglan, they did not stop.

"Filthy necromancer, blasphemer of death, your end has come!" said the black cloak.

"Be careful, his strength is not weak, and he has a high-level appearance. Ling whispered to everyone to remind everyone, high-level necromancers are not easy to mess with, don't look at the black cloak with a confident look that he is going to cut him under the scythe, in fact, he is only a mid-level, if it weren't for the help of Ling and the others, he would be a death knight now.

"Huh, no, it looks pretty thin. "Lobida is still in the mood for.

"It's all dead, where did the flesh come from? "The honest man Luo Er is ready for battle, and the two long swords are sharp under the infusion of battle energy.

"We can't beat it, or we surrender?" Irene was a little scared.

"Are you telling the necromancer to surrender?" her sister looked like a fool.

“......”

"Can you hear me?" said the necromancer, abruptly.

Without waiting for everyone to answer, the necromancer continued to speak on his own.

"My name is Yahu, and I'm a resident of a small village next to the Imperial Enemy Castle, so if you're coming from the Imperial Enemy Castle, you should have passed through that village. ”

"My father died before I was born, and my mother had a hard time raising me. The necromancer seemed to fall into a terrible memory, "I have been bullied by the people around me since I was a child, but my mother has always warned me to remember the good of others and be generous to the bad of others. I always felt that what my mother said was very reasonable, so no matter what they did to me, I didn't care, and I couldn't care, after all, I was just an ordinary person at that time, whether I was insulted or bullied, I endured it, and my life was the same. ”

Then one day, things changed. The village was discovered by the law enforcement officer for tax evasion, and the people in the village actually did it!" Speaking of this, Ya almost took out a small bottle and dripped two drops of water into his eyes, as if tears were flowing down. "They actually asked my mother to take the blame!"

"I still remember my mother telling me before I was taken away to stop holding grudges and live well. How could it be! I hate, I swore I would make them pay! They forced me. If the world doesn't let me be good, I'll make the world sad!"

Everyone's eyes were red, and they secretly sighed that the hateful people had pitiful places, but the ways were different and they did not conspire with each other.

"Is this true?" said the sentimental Erin with a hint of sympathy.

"Fake, of course. "I'm just sharing with you the story I just made." Where is someone forcing me, I'm glad to learn necromancy. Okay, it's almost time, are you going to kill yourself or am I going to do it?"

The faces of the crowd turned dark, thinking that if they met hateful people in the future, they would be killed directly, and they would listen to so much nonsense.

If you want to fight, then fight! Lobida put on the magic of light for everyone, and if he was not careful, he also gave a black cloak, and the black cloak of pain screamed like a pig about to be killed, no way, the power of light and the power of darkness are always contradictory.

"Sorry, sorry......"

“......”

The black cloak roared and was the first to rush forward, as if to take all his anger out on Yahu.

Laughing disdainfully, he waved his staff, and suddenly a dense group of necromancers surrounded the seven.