Resentful oaths echoed through the cramped room, and after a long while, the former half-blood demons who had transformed into the dead came to their senses and noticed the shaking of the castle.

"What's the situation now? …… Oh, by the way, the soul of the division was extinguished - that is, the old immortal is finally dead! The other part of the soul that I had divided before I transformed the undead finally worked, and I was completely free from the old man's servitude!! ”

Extreme excitement and calmness were mixed in one tone, making the dead man's already hoarse and unpleasant voice even more eerie, and he suddenly understood his situation, staring left and right at the shaking wall, and muttered:

"It's strange, I didn't feel the power of the law spell just now, could it be that the law spell on her body has been exhausted?

In the absence of law spells, I can still solve that old guy in such a short time, so to speak, the little girl who was frightened by me like a bird on the ice field back then, in just two years, has grown to this point......

Oh, it's smoother than I thought, and if I deliberately lured her to the castle, then as a reward for helping me to get free, I will take revenge on her in the future, and the torment will be alleviated by half......"

The deceased finally regained their peace.

-- Excitement is not the norm for the deceased, who have fallen into eternal death, and most of the deceased do not necessarily remember the resentment of their former lives, and even if they do, it is like reading from a book, and there is not much emotion left, let alone being moved.

However, the undead transformation of the former half-blood demon clan and the current necromancer is originally related to resentment, and before he was transformed, he had already made two parts of his soul like a slice of bread, so that his soul would have a chance to get out of control and restore freedom after the death of the undead ** master.

Therefore, the current other soul fire, in view of the incomplete transformation, inevitably leaves some sequelae.

However, this is not a problem for the deceased, and it can be left for later to make up for it slowly, anyway, he has already thrown himself into the arms of death. There is endless time to solve these problems later.

"But now, I have to run for my life, otherwise I won't be able to deal with it when they find me......"

While talking to himself, the necromancer tried to stand up, but the necromancer found that his fragile bones had been slightly deformed after the fall, and his spine and neck bones had been slightly deformed, and his balance was somewhat out of balance.

The necromancer was accustomed to this, and calmly reached behind his waist and felt the fourth vertebra up in the tail vertebrae. An abnormal protrusion was touched. Press down firmly. The bone clicked back to where it had been.

Then he held his neck with both hands, twisted it from side to side, and after the sound of the kala, his originally somewhat crooked head was straightened. The deceased stood up calmly.

"Although it was the worst option in a desperate situation, it seems that now that I have abandoned a small part of the irrelevant feelings, the current situation is not as bad as I imagined - well, but this body is still a little too fragile, but fortunately I already know where the old guy dug up the bones of those prehistoric behemoths, and when I find them, I must replace the bones again. Even if it can't compare to the old guy's hardness in a short period of time, it can't be so easily misplaced! ”

In the calm voice of words, the former half-blood demon, now the dead, rummaged through the small room. Take out what you've already prepared.

Then he picked up the staff on the table, and ran towards the cloister at a speed that was not fast in the eyes of others, but for the former half-blood demon and current necromancer who had transformed into an undead.

Chanting the spell to open the secret door on the wall, there were more than a dozen black vines shooting out, rolling up the necromancer at once, but he did not activate the hidden sucker on the vine to absorb flesh and blood as before, nor did he realize that he caught the undead without flesh and blood, his master's disciple, and the vines danced wildly in the corridor.

"Oops, forget this devil vine! Originally, I didn't attack it, but I planned to increase the power of the old guy's counterattack, so that the little girl and her companions wouldn't necessarily be able to defeat the old guy even if they had laws and spells, so they had to strengthen their weights so that they could both lose - I didn't expect the old guy to die so quickly! ”

The crazy devil vine grabbed in the air to play a crazy roller coaster, the necromancer's eyes were beating, and he cursed lowly,

"But as soon as he dies, all the undead slaves will also be extinguished with the soul fire, and this devil vine will not be an exception - in the end, it is a mutated demon plant, although the soul fire is extinguished, the plant instinct has not disappeared, and in this situation, I am afraid that it is the residual instinct after death...... Damn, step by step, the old guy died, and in the end he was planted on this little mistake? ……”

……

One after another black hedron condensed, slowly appearing on the surface of the armor of each part of the long sword and black armor, giving the hideous black armor a different kind of gorgeousness.

The headache was splitting, beads of sweat flowed from the corners of Lin An's forehead and eyes into his slender neck, the twelve divine texts next to the acorn fruit in the spiritual sea had been shattered, and the second handful of oak seeds he grabbed in his hand was about to be exhausted.

When the last oak seed turned into a green mango and flowed into his body, Lin Anxin exclaimed, "Titi! Finally, the crumbling golden light network around the main hall suddenly dispersed!

The pure negative energy in the main hall lost its restraints, did not rise and shrink, and the black long sword that was turned into a black hole in the middle of the vortex suddenly sucked in, absorbing a third, and finally the vortex could not continue, and the black mist that was released was like a wave, rushing out of the main hall!

Her whole body was covered with dark crystals, and Titi's figure flashed, and she came to Lin An's side, stretching out her arms to hold her soft body.

The black sword was like his outstretched hands and feet, automatically thrown into his hands, and Titi didn't stop for a moment, rushing out of the hall.

The corridor has been filled with a large amount of negative energy, like a black mist, but it is not as pure as before, with a trace of gray and white.

Once a normal person walks into this cold and heavy negative energy environment, he will be invaded by negative energy in an instant, and he will die before he goes crazy.

Titi has separated and absorbed the soul power contained in these negative energies, condensed them into the spars on the long sword and black armor, and the remaining energy is nothing more than impurities such as resentment memories that remain after the negative energy is separated.

Although Titi would not be infected, these resentment impurities that had been reduced by absorbing the essence could not get close to the Dawn Divine Envoy who was blessed by the gods, and with the protection of the robe soul contract, the black mist was automatically excluded from Lin An's body three feet away.

Running quickly through the violently shaking castle with Lin An in his arms, Titi's vision swept through the corridor unhindered, and Andre and Sidney had already followed Lin An's previous instructions to find a way to leave the castle immediately after leaving the main hall. Pick them up outside.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Titi's eyes:

In order to allow him to fully absorb his energy, Lin An is now exhausted and unconscious, this was originally a good opportunity for the black-haired kid to turn out, but unfortunately he ran too fast, otherwise he would have put the blame on him afterwards for his lack of strength and failure to escape from the castle, how convenient!

Suppressing this wisp of murderous intention, he will not let this kind of love be too strong, lest the love fluctuate too much, once Lin An suddenly wakes up. When the soul is connected, you will immediately perceive his thoughts.

About that. It really made him love and hate:

Hearts and minds are always connected. Sensing the other party's feelings, he is not dissatisfied, but sometimes he is troublesome, such as dealing with the weak ones around her who buzz like mosquitoes and flies.

In the crook of the arm. Lin An sighed and woke up after a short coma.

No matter how smooth Titi's running was, it was impossible to completely maintain a horizontal height while holding her in the earthquake-like corridor, and Lin An quickly distinguished the difference between the spiritual sea turmoil and the earthquake in the outside world:

"Earthquake? …… I put Andrey on the wall...... Left a pointer ......"

Titi had seen it a long time ago.

If that guy doesn't even have this use, it might as well be thrown directly to the devil vine that is shaking the castle as a toy as flower fertilizer, so as not to waste the few mage resources on the continent.

It soon became clear to them that the reason for the violent shaking of the castle was not just the leaking negative energy that had destroyed the castle's original defenses.

The large bluestone floor was broken like paper, and the pieces were splashed. Dozens of devil vines shot out, Titi jumped up calmly, the long sword slashed horizontally, dozens of arm-thick black vines turned into hundreds, and Titi landed lightly. The speed of running is still kept at a constant speed, and the bumps in the upper body are minimized.

“…… Help me...... Help ......"

The faint cry for help would have been impossible to attract the attention of Lin An, who was combing through the spiritual sea, but if this call for help came directly into his mind, it would be a different matter.

Lin An quickly found the source of the cry for help, which was a black vine that was lucky not to be swept by Titi.

The poor necromancer's head was tethered to the end of the vine, his rib cage was left with only a white spine attached to his upper body, his right forearm bone was used as a jazz drum stick by another crazy vine, the vine that grabbed his neck bone waved him like a banner in the air, and the rest of the necromancer's body was lost to the castle in the free crazy vine version of the lifting bumper car.

Amazing luck, as well as vitality...... Well, it seems that there is no such thing in the body of the undead.

“…… Take him out with him, Titi. ”

As soon as the barely transmitted thoughts in Lin An's spirit arrived, the black long sword flew out.

In the high-speed rotation, the blade severed the vine, along with the necromancer's left forearm and the remaining three ribs, and then inserted it into the middle of the spine, spinning and bringing back the lucky necromancer.

Well, given the difficulty of playing a longsword out of the boomerang technique, it's reasonable to believe that merely expressed her euphemism at the asymmetry of Mr. Necromancer's body, and practiced it with a powerful hands-on ability of an activist when the necromancer was unable to modify it.

(To be continued)

ps：

Thank you wa big pink ticket, and eyebrow dance 12 big peach fan! o(n_n)o~

Mr. Necromancer of the Cup......

Somehow, this chapter is written and suddenly joyful...... Khan, my brain has opened a little bit recently, and it is written that there is an occasional flash of inspiration, and my mind is more and more breaking through the sky and flying out of the solar system......

In other words, I suddenly found out that Samuel replaced Salin and became the first ill-fated male partner in my pen:

The mixed race of the two races was chased and killed by the father and suffered a curse by the black puddle or something, not to mention, after falling into the hands of the witch, he was transferred to n hands, and after being squeezed dry as a fertility machine, he was used as a waste to turn into real yàn materials and sold them to the undead ** master, and after he tried his best to change from the status of real yàn materials to a disciple, he transformed the undead, made a comeback, conspiracy and tricks to kill the teacher, and after regaining his freedom, he once again encountered a turning point in his life, a nightmare of his life, and the undead career took a turn again......

Looking back on the previous article, I suddenly found that the little demon king repeated the mistakes of the big demon king, and also cut his soul into pieces...... In view of the fact that the original name of this article is Contract Soul, it is not easy to play new ideas with this rotten stalk, so don't shoot me~

It's over, good night everyone!