Marx was asked some other questions, and he had a more detailed understanding of the division of the surrounding necromancy.

For the target to be shot, there is also it.

About seven hundred kilometers to the west of here, there was a ghost canyon, where there were a large number of ghosts, just right for him to catch.

As for the necromancers around the holy level, there is no one around, only thousands of miles away, there is a goal, because this radius of thousands of miles is Marx's territory, and any saint-level coming over will be discovered by Marx.

This is also one of the effects of the magic tower, those intruders, saints like the whole heart, are eaten by Marx, either as materials or as trophies.

When Marx took out his tens of thousands of years of war spoils, he was a little surprised, there were a lot of materials, and they were all above the holy level.

After tens of thousands of years of cultivation in the necromantic world, the level of these materials has not decreased, but has increased a lot.

In front of Marx, these materials were all confiscated wholeheartedly, anyway, Marx wanted these materials, but they were only collected, and wholeheartedly, but they were used to turn them into combat power.

Even if you have an idea, put up with it.

Soon, Quanxin obtained a lot of materials, and these materials alone were enough to summon about ten ghost dragons with all his heart, which was also an unexpected gain.

"Marx, when will the death warriors arrive?" Standing outside the magic tower, looking at the world of death, he asked boredly.

"It takes about an hour, they're asleep, they want to wake up, it takes time." Marx calculated it and said directly.

"Well, when the time comes, it will be loaded into your death world, as for this magic tower, you will see it, whether it will be demolished or destroyed, you can make up your own mind."

"I'm still demolishing it, and when the master is firmly established in other worlds, I'm taking it out and mending one or two."

"It's fine."

Looking at the efficiency of what Marx did, he was still very satisfied.

When the nine-story magic tower was dismantled and placed in the spatial ring, an hour passed.

And the death warrior has not yet come.

"Master, I've encountered a situation, the death warrior and a strong enemy are fighting, and I may need to go over to help." As soon as his spirit moved, Marx knew the situation of the death fighters now.

Fang was busy dismantling the magic tower, the cumbersome magic tower consumed a lot of his spirit, and even the death warrior's request for help was only discovered at this time.

"Really? Let's go, go and see. "When I heard that something was going on, I felt good with all my heart.

The existence of being able to fight with half a million death warriors and suppressing them is also legendary at the least, and if it is a demigod, it is even better.

Kill him, with the help of Barto and Marx, ordinary demigods, come over and just deliver food, unless it is the level of the five kings of the necromantic plane, even if it is, in front of my curse, you have to kneel obediently.

The area of the battle is not very far, that is, fifty kilometers only, and when the whole group arrives, a battle is going on.

Half a million black, armored necromancers are attacking a wizened human.

Looking at the big realm around the human being, it is not difficult to find that this is a legendary-level warrior, looking at the elements of his big domain, as well as the attributes of the fighting spirit he emits.

He is a corrupted sword god, one of the branches of the warriors of the death family, the death element, which contains a lot, there are summoning elements such as necromancy, there is the power of pure death, and corrosion, and many other elements.

The Corrupted Sword God is one of the clans of the legendary warrior branch, which is very strong and difficult to deal with.

Corrosion, can corrode everything, whether it is living or inanimate existence, it can corrode.

In the face of necromancy, it can play a certain role in suppression.

Otherwise, in the face of 500,000 death warriors, he may not be able to defeat.

"Marx, go get him, I have something I want to ask." Seeing that the other party is still fighting, and those death fighters have already died a lot.

"Yes, I'll go."

"Human, just take it with your hands tied, you are so bold to come to my territory." Marx shouted, and the power of ice appeared out of thin air, directly covering the opponent's surroundings.

No matter how strong the other party's corrosion is, it is not enough to see it before the demigod-level ice power.

The level of suppression, and the ice attribute, is also a very strong attribute, ultra-low temperature, and can even be frozen and corroded.

"You, who are you." The sudden appearance of Marx made Denis . Joel panicked.

He could feel that the powerful power in Marx was a demigod-level powerhouse.

Looking at Marx's appearance again, it is not difficult to guess that this is a demigod lich, a necromantic powerhouse who is known for being difficult.

"I, the lord of thousands of miles nearby, you came to my territory without asking in advance?" Looking at the other party's somewhat frightened face, Marx was a little excited.

He was very happy to torture these life powerhouses.

"Marx, bring him over and take care of your business."

Suddenly, the words of his heart came, which made Marx's face change.

The power of the Ice World invaded Dennis directly. Joel's body froze him and sent him to the heart, and as for him, he began to collect the Death Warriors and put them into his world.

The demigod powerhouse can already build his own prototype of the world, which is also the source of their world's power.

Once promoted to the gods, the prototype of this world is their kingdom of gods, the source of their power.

And the world of ordinary demigods can't accommodate living things, but are the necromancers considered living things?

Of course not, this is also the advantage of all necromantic demigods, if you want to launch a necromantic disaster, a large number of necromancers are naturally not a problem, and how to transport them to the life plane or the world? Of course, it is the prototype of their world.

Watching Marx get to work, he also looked at the legendary warrior of the corrosive department.

"What's your name?"

"I'm Dennis. Joel, from the Blue Moon World, who is Your Excellency? "Dennis. Joel looked carefully at the existence of a demigod lich that he had never seen before.

Could it be that this one in front of him is stronger than that demigod lich!

But feeling the fluctuations of the magic power on the whole heart, it is clearly just a saint-level little guy, impossible, right?

Could it be the illegitimate son of some god? Or is it death-attributed?

Son of Hades? Son of the Grim Reaper? Or the son of the god?

For a time, Dennis. Joel thought of many, many things, but couldn't guess.

Plus the power is sealed, and you can only think about it.

"What are you doing here?" Hearing the other party's introduction, I was a little interested.

The Blue Moon World, a world that has never been heard of and has not been recorded on the road to glory, should have something wonderful.

"I, I ......" when it comes to the purpose, Dennis . Joel was a little hesitant and didn't know whether to say it or not.

His actions made Quanxin even more curious.

There is no hurry, this kind of torture will be handed over to Marx in a moment, and even Barto can handle it, and he is not short of time.

Anyway, the material problem has been solved a lot, and as for the ghost and resentment thing, it will be there when the time comes.

It doesn't matter what he discovers, anyway, his arrival only brings death and destruction.