Natasha drew a small circle on the ground and asked Unas to press his left hand up, "Follow me, @##@%¥......"

After a short simple spell, the black light of the magic circle flashed, and Unas only felt a coolness enter his left arm from the palm of his hand, Natasha Jiaojiao shouted "Agreed", and the coolness stopped, and a small consciousness established a spiritual connection with Unas.

Natasha said, "It's yours, you can command it to devour the remnants of the evil energy, but at the same time feed it with your own energy." ”

Unas closed his eyes and meditated, only to see an octopus-like black shadow on his left arm, and a few tentacles stretched out were attached to the line of the flow of holy energy to absorb nutrients, perhaps because it was still in a juvenile state, and the energy required was very small, and Unas could not detect such a subtle loss of energy.

"You've done me a great favor this time, Miss Natasha, and I don't know how to thank you." Unas said sincerely.

Natasha didn't appreciate it: "Now you thank me, maybe you will hate me later." ”

"Haha, I won't hate you anyway," Unas said prettyly, "I'll never hate such a beautiful girl as you." ”

Natasha didn't react to his compliment, and turned to something else: "When did you use evil spells?" I can take care of it on the sidelines. ”

"No, I said I wouldn't let you get involved too much," Unas hurriedly refused, "Don't worry, I now have the dual weapons of holy light and shadow, and a little evil power must not be a problem, if I really need your help then, I will not be stingy to make a request." ”

Seeing that he was resolute, Natasha didn't dwell on it anymore, and Unas beckoned: "Let's go, let's go back, we haven't settled you in a place yet." ”

Out of the cave, Unas told the trolls not to run around, he would come to the necromancer at any time to "run errands", and the two returned to the stronghold.

Natasha was ostensibly a priest of the Holy Light, and Unas casually placed her in the ranks of the priests, and ordered someone to arrange a place to live and let her rest there.

The next thing is to finalize the sacrifice, Unas asked the Dreaddemon King to know that this time the spell is more advanced, a few sheep can't do it, you must use a creature with higher wisdom and stronger vitality to be effective, the two discussed it, and chose a race that everyone hates-the Jackals.

The gnolls have a low IQ, a ferocious nature, they are born bandits and robbers, and they have long been enemies of humans, and their unruly nature makes them the most difficult to control captives, and they have to make trouble at both ends for three days.

Less than half of the more than 200 gnolls captured in the Battle of Cheshui Lake were ruthlessly suppressed by Holia, and these guys were not even qualified to be coolies, and they were completely a waste burden to Silver Dawn, and no one paid attention to them when they died, so they just used them as sacrifices.

In fact, trolls are not bad, according to Bethrius, the vitality of one troll is worth three gnolls, but Unas was afraid of hurting Hex's feelings, so he gave up using trolls and decided to take the gnolls first.

He used the excuse that there was a lack of manpower for logging, and sent ten gnolls out, and in order to pretend, Unas really drove them to help transport the wood, this time he realized the difficulty of these beasts, and he didn't want to work hard, and it was not on the same level as the orc labor, until he opened the skin of a guy to make them honest, which was really cheap.

By the time the Dusk Lumberjacks had finished their work, Unas made an excuse to leave the gnolls behind, and one by one they were bundled up in a long string and taken to the cave where the necromancer was.

"What are you bringing these gnolls for?" Hex looked at the garrison who came again, confused.

"You don't have to worry about this, the guards of the cave will be handed over to you, don't let anyone in, doing this well is the greatest help to me."

Unas's murderous appearance seemed to make the troll think of something, and he nodded worriedly and offered the necromancer's head.

Unas took the head and dragged the gnolls into the cave, and at this point they also sensed that something was wrong, and one of them screamed in an awkward lingua franca: "Human thunder, what the hell is the mud?" ”

Violence against these guys is more effective than words, Unas punched back and smashed a few of his teeth, and yelled: "Shut up, cover your ears and crouch against the wall!" ”

Except for the one who had been knocked to the ground, everyone else trembled and did so, and Unas picked up the man who was limp on the ground, who seemed to be still breathing, and threw him into the corner.

Opening a crack in the Holy Energy Vortex, the Dreaddemon King, who sensed the situation in the outside world, immediately laughed, "Ten gnolls, it should be enough." ”

"They were all captured in the lake of clear water, and they were all sacrificed to you."

Bethires said: "No, it was not that they were still my sacrifices, but because of my weak state I am now, my mark cannot be highlighted, I said that they will always be my sacrifices and slaves, but now I will transfer them to you, and you will be their master." ”

"Then don't waste time, come quickly." Unas didn't want to listen to the demon's next brainwashing, and shouted directly.

"Hehe," Bethrys smirked, believing this was the first step in transforming Unas into a demon, "kill the dying guy in the corner first, and you'll use his blood." ”

Unas took out a dagger, and without saying a word, walked over and pulled the gnolls up, and with a soft snort, the gnolls' throat was slit, and black blood rumbled out of the wound.

A cloud of green light gathered on Unas's left hand, the familiar hot sensation stimulated the skin, and the demon's voice sounded in time, Unas followed Bethrius to recite evil one-word incantations, and at the same time used the blood of the jackal to draw a two-meter hexagonal circle on the ground according to his instructions.

The green light flowed on the black blood, and when the last stroke was finished, the whole circle was in motion, and Unas pulled a gnolf into the circle as instructed, and then carved his own mark on the back of his neck - a "Wu" character, and after a few seconds, he felt a spiritual connection with the gnolly.

Of course, Unas was in complete control, and he felt that it was a matter of words to let the gnolls commit suicide now.

In this way, repeating the previous routine, the remaining eight gnolls were also successfully transferred, and Unas had nine more slaves who belonged to him physically and mentally.

"How? How is the pleasure of dominating others? Hey, hey, I can give you more if you want," the demon tempted him all the time, "including the woman you've been dreaming of, I can turn her into your slave girl." ”

Unas struggled to put his big white legs on the dog chain and knelt on the ground The conjecture was thrown out of his mind, and he let out a long breath and said, "I don't want so much, just enough, hurry up and do my business." ”