The necromancer who used the mysterious death liliang to seriously injure Lin Feng at that time was the first person on the right side of the gray-robed man's head who was standing in the center of the main hall and sitting on a Taishi's chair at this moment, it turned out that he was the first person in the column of people on the right side of the gray-robed man's head.

With the pure death liliang that even the dream demon was greatly admired by this necromancer at that time, he still had to stoop to the mysterious gray-robed man in the Taishi's chair in the main hall, and who was the mysterious gray-robed man in the Taishi's chair? Wouldn't his magical cultivation be even more shocking?

Who the hell is he? Who are these gray-robed men?

Nobody knows! No one knows them within a radius of 10,000 miles!

They, the undead empire from the far west of the continent! Every gray-robed person here is a magician in the undead empire.

Their lowest level is an eighth-level necromancer, and among them, there are several Sanctuary ranks.

"Gemulo! That's right! It's Gemulo - I feel its breath, in the mountain of 100,000 lime trees only five hundred miles away! ”

The gray-robed head in the center of the hall instantly stood up from the Taishi chair with emotion, and he clenched his hands into fists as if he were roaring.

The eyes of the rest of the gray-robed people in the main hall flashed instantly, but no one said a word.

"Let's go! Let's go over and see who this Gemulo is in now! ”

Immediately, the gray-robed man waved his hand, and a group of gray-robed people immediately followed him out of the hall quickly.

Outside this hall, a huge black dragon had stopped at some point. The black dragon is a ninth-level demonic beast, and its strength is also very strong, but it turns out that this black dragon is the mount of these gray-robed people.

All the gray-robed people were on the back of the black dragon in an instant, and in an instant, the black dragon's huge fleshy wings and wings flapped, and in the blink of an eye, they flew out of this abyss and disappeared into the vast Demon Beast Mountain Range.

Gemulo? What is the Gemulo that the gray-robed man is talking about?

He said that Nagmura was in the 100,000 lime tree mountain at the moment.

Mengmeng still didn't know: it turned out that the titanium piece she had obtained engraved with drawings and mysterious incomplete maps had a name - the necromancers from the undead empire in the far west of the continent called it Gemulo!

The speed of the black dragon was very fast, and a group of gray-robed necromancers reached the sky above the linden forest in a blink of an eye.

And Mengmeng at this time people seem to be still in their own fantasy shijie, unconsciously.

"Mengmeng, quickly take your titanium piece back into the space ring, quick!"

Mengmeng had never heard such an anxious voice from the Dream Demon, never, in an instant, she was shaken, and she couldn't help but say anything, and the titanium piece disappeared from her hand in a blink of an eye and entered her spatial ring.

"Huh-"

At this time, among the gray-robed people on the black dragon who stopped in the air, the leader suddenly frowned.

He had been sensing the direction of the piece of Gemula before, and because of a certain stunt, he could accurately feel the direction of the Gemulo within a range of 1,000 miles.

As soon as he sensed Gemulo's location just now, he immediately pursued it, but he didn't expect that it was so close that Gemulo could disappear into his perception in an instant, which was really strange! The gray-robed man didn't believe that his previous perception was just his hallucination.