In the gray space of the undead realm, in the endless black soil plain, gusts of wind blew and raised a cloud of dust and smoke. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A little boy dressed in black walked cautiously forward, his right hand pressed against the handle of the dagger at his waist, ready to respond to the crisis. Not far behind him, a skeleton-only humanoid skeleton moved slowly, the green flames at the pupils glittering, as if calculating something.

About a mile away from him, a young man in a black trench coat had blood-red eyes and a pale face that looked like a terminally ill man.

However, if you look closely, the nails on his hands are at least ten centimeters long, and a pair of sharp fangs are revealed when he opens his mouth, plus a pair of closed black wings on his back, where does it look like an ordinary human?

Opposite him was an undead with the skeleton of a giant beast, but its skeleton had been almost dismantled by the boy, and only a faint cyan flame was still flickering.

"Undead Bloodline!" The little skull made a few trembling sounds, and immediately used his hands to dig up the soil on the ground.

Mu Jinli only walked a few steps, and it actually buried itself in the soil.

Its words fell into her ears word for word, is this the "Undead Blood Clan"? It looks much weaker than what you see from the master.

She had heard from her master that the Undead Blood Clan were the earliest inhabitants of the Undead Realm, and they were a kind of undead who had to be attached to the Necromancer to go further.

They were born in the realm of the undead, and they were born as undead, but they like to eat blood, and if they don't have blood, they can only make up for it with fire to suppress hunger, so their cultivation speed will drop a lot.

Because of this, they will rob and kill the undead everywhere, so the undead blood clan is also called the undead killer.

Only by signing a master-servant contract with a necromancer to enter the undead space, and suppressing hunger with the power of a necromancer, can you cultivate wholeheartedly and improve your strength.

If they have the opportunity to get the blood of some high-level magical beasts or magicians and warriors, their cultivation speed will explode several times.

However, as the original inhabitants of the undead realm, the undead blood clan cannot be forced to sign a master-servant contract like other undead spirits, otherwise they will be expelled from the undead world, and these undead blood clans will not casually attack human magicians.

"Kindred?" Holding the fire he had just won in his hand, the young man's gaze fell on Mu Jinli coldly, and even brought bloodthirsty killing intent.

Throwing the tinder into his mouth, chewing "cluck, cluck", his wings spread out for a full two meters, and the distance between Mu Jinqi was pulled in half in an instant.

That speed made Mu Jinli nervous for a while, and the hand holding the God Slaughter Dagger did not hesitate to pull out the weapon.

Between the sword light and flint, Mu Jinli didn't have time to react too much, but reflexively moved the blade forward, blocking the claw attack of the blood clan boy, and set off a piercing collision sound.

"Not of the same race, not like a necromancer, who are you?" After the blow, the blood clan boy suddenly retracted his attack and wondered.

Mu Jinli looked at the blood clan boy in front of him speechlessly, attacking her for no reason, and after the fight, he found that it was not the same clan and immediately stopped and looked innocent.

She had heard from her master that newborns of the undead blood clan all follow their instincts, and there will be some naïve actions, shouldn't this be?

Despite thinking so in his heart, Mu Jinli did not put away the God Slaughter Dagger, and still looked at the other side vigilantly.

"I'm a necromancer." Mu Jinli said lightly.

"You lie, in my memory inheritance, necromancers are all physically weak guys, they will only use their spiritual power to attack the origin, and they will definitely not be able to accept the level of attack I just had!" The Blood Clan boy frowned, his eyes full of disbelief.

Mu Jinli remembered that Mo Yan once said that the undead blood clan almost killed their own kind, because they liked to eat blood, and in the undead space, there was only some dried blood of their kind.

"You despise necromancers?" Mu Jinli raised his eyebrows and said.

"What is contempt?" The blood clan boy's eyes were full of doubts, clean as pearls, "I really hope to be able to follow the necromancer, the inheritance memory says that all the blood clan who follow the necromancer can grow to the point of breaking away from the undead realm." ”

Mu Jinli thought that he was dazzled, and he actually saw the longing in the eyes of the young man, he was either really contradictory, or he really didn't understand.

"I am indeed a necromancer." Mu Jinli was a little helpless, and his precautionary psychology was also reduced a lot.

The blood clan boy stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and suddenly smiled: "If you can suppress me with your spiritual power, I will believe that you are a necromancer, if you can't do it, obediently give me your blood to drink." ”

"Okay." Mu Jinli looked at his innocent gaze and was unconsciously bewitched, and responded.

And in her opinion, most of the blood clan teenagers are just newborns, and the newborns of the blood clan are at most second-order undead, which is a win-win situation for her.

Spiritual power instantly surged out of his mind, crushing towards the blood clan boy opposite.

She was swearing that she was strong, hoping to subdue the newborn with the strongest force, but she didn't want this unskilled collision to hit a wall.

Mu Jinli, who had regathered his spiritual power, did not emit a flash of light in the eyes of the young man of the blood clan, as if he had succeeded in his scheme.

The spiritual power was only two-thirds of the reality, and it seemed that she could guess the reason why the necromancer's mental power was so strong.

The spiritual power required to break through to the same level is far beyond that of ordinary magicians of the same level, and it is impossible for them to be stronger than ordinary magicians even if they don't want to have spiritual power.

The sharp claws attacked Mu Jinli again in a sneak attack, and Mu Jinli couldn't dodge and was pierced in the shoulder by him.

"What a pity!" The blood boy raised his hand to his mouth and licked it, his words full of regret, "You didn't get directly solved by me like those magicians. ”

Just when he was talking nonsense, Mu Jinli held the iron chain in his right hand and shook, and the God Butcher Dagger directly attacked the blood clan boy under her control.

Before he could react, the chain quickly wound the boy, forcing him to put away his outstretched wings.

Mu Jinli remembered that Mo Yan had said that the strength of the blood clan was wings and speed, and the only thing that could be used to attack was sharp claws and sharp teeth.

Their physical bodies are not much stronger than necromancers, and the reason why they are the most powerful force in the army of necromancers is mainly because of the immortal nature of the undead in the human world.

With his left hand, he raised his hand to catch the dagger that was spinning and flew back, and with a strong tug, he tied the blood boy firmly.

"Poor little genius magician, accept that miserable experience at such a young age, and hope that your future will not cry." He actually showed a compassionate look and said words that seemed to be comforting.

Mu Jinli frowned, it was obvious that the person who was arrested by her said such a thing, which looked extremely weird.

She knew that after the injury, his body was about to be unable to support it, and he was sent directly back to the undead space. But the little bone skeleton was still here, thinking of the strong speed of the blood clan boy before, she didn't think that the little bone bone could escape his palm.

"Alright, I've had enough." The young man of the blood clan showed a cheerful smile at Mu Jinxi, turned his palm up and directly grasped Mu Jinli's iron chain, and pulled it hard, but the iron chain did not move.

Mu Jinli's original anxious heart was immediately settled, but she always felt that there was something she ignored, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

The blood clan boy frowned slightly, and his hand was released as if he was about to give up, but suddenly he clenched his fist hard, and the sound of two chains falling to the ground came with a "bang". The corners of Mu Jinli's mouth twitched, how could she forget that this guy's nails can fight hard with the God Butcher Dagger.

It was a typical natural artifact, and she was stupid enough to tie him up with one of the chains made by a blacksmith in a town.

Mu Jinlu's body immediately retreated at the moment when the chain broke, and the speed was extremely fast.

However, the blood clan boy on the opposite side appeared beside her as soon as he spread his wings, and his right hand stretched out and mercilessly grabbed Mu Jinli's neck and lifted her off the ground.

"Little girl, aren't you very powerful?" The blood clan boy squinted at Mu Jinli with a hint of threat.

Mu Jinli didn't have the consciousness of being controlled by him at all, and swung the God Slaughter Dagger with his left hand to slash at his right arm, but his claws took Mu Jinli's attack faster, and for a while, sparks burst out and shone brightly.

It's over, Mu Jinli thought so in her heart, she didn't think that this blood clan boy would simply let her go.

Mu Jinli stared at him as if he wanted to engrave his appearance in his mind.

"How do you want revenge?" The blood clan boy held Mu Jinli in one hand, and the sharp claws in the other hand held her God Butcher dagger and said lightly.

Mu Jinli didn't say anything, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the blood clan boy, and some force was exerted on his hand. The threat intent was obvious, but Mu Jinli didn't even frown, just stared at him tightly.

A smile suddenly flashed in the eyes of the young man of the blood clan, and he waved his hand with the God Slaughter Dagger at Mu Jinli, and a few drops of blood spilled, and at the same time, Mu Jinli's small body was thrown out by him.

Blood stained her face as she fell to the ground, and a thick rancid smell reached her nose.

Then the dark black elemental death elementals gathered at the same time on the soles of their feet, revealing two identical magic arrays.

"Little girl, do you know what our undead blood clan likes to do the most?" The blood clan boy smiled gently, and looked at Mu Jinli with a gaze like a little lamb he raised.

"Our necromancer's favorite thing to do is to subdue the necromancer, keep the necromancer in captivity, and make our food, you are so small, the blood must be more delicious."

Mu Jinli's heart fell to the bottom at once, she was not afraid of death, because Mo Yan had told her that with the special way of her cultivation, she would not really die in the undead realm.

But recognizing the Lord is different, if he recognizes the Lord today, not only her career as a necromancer will be ruined, but even the chance of going back will be slim.