A black-robed man drove out of the cavalry, and seeing that he was surrounded by corpses, he turned over and dismounted, and took out a small black flag from his arms.

The small black flag, which was only the size of a palm, was inserted between the three-foot-tall gray grass, and was immediately hidden.

A dull voice with a strong sense of rhythm came from the black robes, and the surrounding cavalry immediately reined in their horses and retreated until they were ten paces away.

A layer of dark clouds suddenly condensed in the sky, enveloping the four fields and obscuring the sky. Around the black robe, a dark cloud also condensed out of thin air.

To be precise, it was not dark clouds around the black robe, but circles of undead qi!

With the black robe as the center, the undead qi spread around, and the undead qi overflowed the corpse that crushed the gray grass, immediately turning that corpse into a black dry corpse!

More than ten seconds have passed, and this world is filled with the breath of the undead!

The black-robed man stretched out his hand, and a black scepter appeared in his hand out of thin air.

The black vortex swirled in the center of the undead qi, and in the center of the vortex was the magic crystal on the scepter in the hand of the black-robed man!

It's clear that he's a powerful necromancer!

By the work of his dark magic, all the light of the sky was engulfed, and the surroundings were shrouded in darkness!

Finally, the vortex stopped spinning, and the magic crystal on the magic wand in his hand glowed with a crystal clear light, a sign of storage saturation!

There was no waste, the necromancer suddenly opened his mouth and inhaled violently, sucking all the remaining undead qi around him into his mouth!

All the undead qi was gone, leaving only dozens of black, dried corpses.

Another old man dressed in white came out of the cavalry, he was about sixty years old, his short white hair was neatly kept, his two long white beards were obliquely under his nose, he was slightly short, he was chubby, he was wearing a pair of slim leather armor, and on his waist was a delicate gray metal spear, one end of the short spear was a sharp metal point, and the other end was inlaid with a white crystal-like grip, which looked delicate and high-class, and a snow-white parrot was standing on his shoulder. "It's not enough!" said to the black-robed man, "there are too few people in the wasteland sea, and you should go south." ”

One black and one white, two people standing opposite each other.

The black-robed man pondered for a while, and said slowly, "Sir, why are you guiding me all the way?

"The path of cultivation is different, but the path can be the same," the old man in white said with a smile, "You don't have to worry too much about me, just know that I will do my best to help you." ”

The black-robed man's eyes were hidden under the black robe, and his white lips opened in the little light, until he grinned to the base of his ears, and his sharp black teeth were uneven, and he smiled:

"There are still two villages in the wasteland sea, a total of thirty-one villages, and when I kill them all, and before I have collected the undead energy, I will go to the south. ”

The old man in white shook his head and said, "You are not efficient like this, how many people are there in such a village? fifty people, one hundred, thirty villages, three thousand? According to me, go directly to the south to find a village or a small city, and you can meet your need for the undead qi at one time." ”

The black-robed man's pupils hidden in the darkness shrank suddenly, "I didn't expect Your Excellency to have such an aura," he pondered for a moment, and then continued, "There are noble lords in all the realms of the south, and it is a very troublesome matter to kill any lord. ”

The old man in white suggested: "As long as you have enough people, everything will not be a problem, now you have a thousand cavalry, if you gather all the apostles to the north, they should be able to gather you three thousand cavalry, with three thousand cavalry, you can sweep any city, well, you are worried that the kingdom will react to you? Then I will give you another suggestion, just like you kill the yodelmen here, as long as you don't touch the Odin, they will not react, the royal family is lazy, and the news is closed."

Oh I forgot, you should have reached some kind of agreement with the royal family, I won't teach you these things, you should be able to think of it. ”

The black-robed man was secretly shocked in his heart, because he found that the old man in white who appeared out of thin air and had been with him for a year knew everything about him, including his identity, strength, and companion apostles! He wanted to ask about something, but the old man in white had already walked away, only to hear the parrot on his body facing him, like an old woman, screaming at him: "White eyes! White eyes!"

The necromancer slowly looked up, a pair of white pupils peeking out of his black robes.

The next moment when the figure of the old man in white disappeared in the eyes of everyone, the dark clouds began to retreat, and the light of the sky suddenly appeared from it!

A cavalryman with a bloody spear slowly approached the necromancer, "Second Apostle," he said, "I have helped you complete this massacre, please ask the kingdom for instructions and release us from being prisoners......

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Pursued by two horsemen, Hajvi Yakel finally fell off his horse.

He was still tied with a rope, and it was difficult to control his body due to serious injuries, so it became inevitable that he would fall off the horse.

The horse spiritually arched Hajvi Jacques's back and helped to change his position from lying on his stomach to lying on his back.

The sound of swishing grass sounded.

Two horsemen arrived with spears in hand, and the horses unconsciously took two steps back.

Seeing the enemy approaching, Baron Hajvi let out a deep sigh and slowly closed his eyes.

In the grass, a faint voice suddenly sounded: "Help me, I'm dying of thirst." ”

Puzzled, the two horsemen rode around and followed the sound to find the little nightingale under the gray grass.

They knew her, the little nightingale who had been kicked out of the carriage by Baron Padman.

Seeing this, the two glanced at each other, put down the spear in their hands, and stepped off the war horse.

They took off their silver kingdom armor and threw it in the grey grass.

They were going to give vent to the little nightingale and do something else, and after five years in the barracks, they might have a physiological reaction when they saw a sow, let alone a little nightingale who had been pampered by Baron Paderman for two whole years. In the gray grass of the Wasteland Sea, they also want to experience the joy of the Baron.

With a lewd smile, they took off their pants.

At this moment, the gray grass surged, and a black iron long sword suddenly stabbed out of the gray grass!

A miserable howl sounded, and one of the cavalrymen's lower body was immediately poked out of a hole, and the other cavalryman did not have time to put on his pants, picked up the spear that had fallen on the gray grass, and stabbed around without seeing the enemy's position!

The assassinated cavalry fainted in pain, and the remaining bare-ass cavalry watched intently as the gray grass floated beneath their feet.

The gray grass in the wasteland sea was three feet deep and knee-deep, and for a moment, he lost all traces of his enemies.

"I'm hungry, I'm thirsty......" the little nightingale, who was lying not far away, groaned again. The bare-ass cavalry was distracted by this sound, and at that moment, the black-iron longsword stabbed out of the gray grass again!

And he came out of the gray grass!

Hu Wei!

Haijvi Yakel's personal guard, the only one of the ten pro-soldiers to survive!!

Not an hour, not an hour, not an occasional night, he had been crawling through the grey grass for a whole day and a night, and he had been crawling on his way, all the while following the trajectory of Paderman's convoy!!

As he emerged from the grief of losing his comrades, he realized that it was too late for Master Hygivi to help him again. So, he watched as Hajvi was beaten and seriously injured and tied to a horse.

Since then, he has been hanging from the back of the wagon, and to this day, the convoy seems to have gotten something

The message suddenly accelerated. This made Hu Wei, who was hiding in the gray grass, immediately become impatient. Like everyone in the convoy, he had no water to drink, and to make matters worse, he didn't eat anything for a day and a night!

Like a patient cheetah, and like a dog seeking revenge for his master, he finally seized the opportunity to stab his master's black iron sword in the gray grass into the enemy's chest!

Ignoring the little nightingale who was lying in the grey grass and moaning to himself, he hurriedly lifted Hajvi's body out of the grey grass.

Untying the rope, he shuddered across Hyjvi's collapsed chest.

They stripped Baron Hygivi of his leather coat, leaving only a close-fitting short coat, and when he saw this, Juvi took off his clothes, draped them over Hygivi's body, and then carried his badly wounded body on his back.

"No, don't go south, go north......" said Haijivi weakly.

Hu Wei didn't know why, he also had doubts in his heart, and his body directly obeyed the instructions.

Passing by the little nightingale, his eyes widened.

The little nightingale heard footsteps beside her, and raised her head from a dead cavalryman, fresh blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and looked at Hu Wei, and she said in horror:

"Forgive me! I'm so thirsty! Forgive me! Don't kill me!"

Hu Wei's face twitched, and then he walked north.

The sound of horses' hooves and wheels came from behind him at the same time, and Hu Wei turned his head and saw the carriage again that made him hate it so much that he broke his teeth!

Slowly, he placed Haijivi's body under the grey grass, and then hid himself in the grey grass.

The carriage and the two cavalrymen approached, and when they saw that the corpse on the ground had only slowed down a little, they ran again, and they saw the little nightingale with blood on the corner of their mouth, and their eyes staggered, and the corners of the eyes of the two cavalrymen twitched.

Juan knew that they didn't see him, but he was already alert, and he could tell from their increasing speed that they were afraid of him!

The faster the opponent's speed, the more excited he became! Finding the opportunity, Hu Wei, who was hiding under the gray grass, swung his black iron long sword fiercely, cutting off the legs of the horses pulling the carriage!

With a scream, the galloping horse overturned, and the carriage behind him slammed diagonally to the ground!

"Ah!!h

A fat white body was thrown away by the abruptly stopped carriage, and in mid-air, his pants were torn by the carriage, revealing Bai Huahua's ass. The two horsemen immediately reined in their horses and stopped.

Juvi stood up from the grey grass and stood between Paderman and the two cavalrymen, this time, he had to confront it head-on, because Haijivi was not far under the grey grass, and he had to attract the attention of the two cavalrymen!

However, what he didn't expect was that the two horsemen looked at each other, and then rode away......

Baron Paderman, who had been so bad, was abandoned in the gray grass.

Juvi saw the white flower butt crawling on the ground, and it turned out that Baron Padman also wanted to hide under the gray grass. It's a pity that his body is too fat, and his ass is three feet high, leaking out of the gray grass.

Padman climbed really slowly.

It was just a breath of time before Hu Wei came to him.

Bai Huahua's ass was stabbed and immediately jumped up from the gray grass, Baron Paderman's bare ass and urine sprayed everywhere, he ran crying, and he was stabbed in the back, and he cried and crawled again......