The level has increased from ninety-three to ninety-five, and the attribute has increased greatly.

Of course, the bigger one is the class, which has risen from the holy level to the legend.

Legendary level necromancer, the realm has also become a big realm.

Large Field: Level 4.

Effect: All enemies within 5,000 kilometers lose 20,000 HP per second.

The blood reduction of 20,000 per second still inherits the characteristics of the saint-level realm, ignoring the level and ignoring the effect of everything.

That's a little scary.

Twenty thousand blood, although it is not much, but there are not many who can exceed this value.

What's more, under the title of God Butcher, a progress bar appears.

After killing nine gods, the title is promoted?

This difficulty is not ordinary.

The first-level title of God Butcher can reduce the enemy's attributes by 10%, and is immune to mental attacks, which is very good and strong.

If it's level two, will it reduce more attributes, which makes the whole heart yearn for it.

But God, if he wants to kill, he also needs to find it.

In this dwarf plane, there is only one dwarf king who can be promoted to god, and if the glorious road is brilliant, there may be only one pig king.

The only way to find those weaker gods is to go to more planes.

"Forget it, I don't want to."

"Master, what are we going to do next?" Sandru stood respectfully to the side, as an expert at summoning low-level necromancers, he was currently a capable man with all his heart.

"Summoning more necromancy, sweeping across the plane, encountering strong enemies, contact me, I'll be waiting here."

"Edward, you command the high-level necromancer, collect everything of value, and then assemble with me."

Looking at the empty throne with all his heart, he sat down directly, and while sitting, he gave orders to many saint-level necromancers.

The huge throne, sitting on it with all my heart, also seems very small, this throne, maybe it was built for giants, and the dwarf sits on it, I don't know what it looks like.

"Yes, great master, follow your will!"

"Surely you will complete your instructions."

With an order, many saint-level necromancers set off, followed all the surrounding passages, and went down directly.

Low-level necromancers look for living creatures, high-level necromancers look for valuable treasures, everything is in order.

"Roland, come over when you wake up, don't pretend to be asleep." A faint opening, a wholehearted voice directly made a girl stand up.

"Master, I, I." Roland's little face was full of joy.

The surging magic power, coupled with the field that is not very proficient, made Roland crazy with joy for a while, but she was afraid, afraid that this was a dream, and never dared to move.

It wasn't until it was broken with all my heart that it was active.

"Go and master your magic power, the magic of the spiritual department is a little special, but you want to be careful, it's still dangerous outside, just test the magic in the palace for the time being, the magic book of the spiritual department, you have read a lot, you understand those spells." Looking at Roland, he looked at it with some curiosity.

From an ordinary person, directly to the holy level, the huge magic power did not make Roland have any scars, and even the spiritual power went directly to the same level, this situation, how to look at it, how wrong.

There are also Herry and Juliet, the two girls went from magic apprentices, confidants to fifth-level magicians, or the kind with the most magic power in the same level, as long as they are proficient, give them a little time, and become sixth-level high-level magicians, it is not a problem.

Even the holy level has a lot to offer.

In addition to Roland, there are only two little girls, who are the most profitable.

But, why are they like this!

Is it the means of the dwarf king?

Or is it the strafing of the black light?

Or is it the power of the skeleton?

There are too many doubts, but the whole heart can't dig deeper, for him, his own strength is everything.

When you have enough power to sweep the world, everything will be known, and now I think, just in vain.

Close his eyes and feel the power in his body, the massive increase in mana, and he also needs time to get acquainted with it.

There is also the skill book of the dark dragon, which also needs to be learned, and this time, he finally has the conventional combat power of the demigod level, but this consumption may be very large.

You don't have to try, you know with all your heart that this demigod-level skill is extremely terrifying, and his current material accumulation may be able to summon one, but no matter how much, it is definitely not enough.

The power of the peak of the demigods will not be given to you in vain.

And this gnome plane is the best place to collect materials.

With the attention of the plane, he can let go of his hands and collect all living things and become the materials he prepares.

Slowly, with Sandru's sortie, the surrounding gnomes were quickly killed, and the materials, with the help of high-level necromancy, were collected little by little.

First of all, there are massive metals, countless alchemy materials, and countless alchemy books.

Pick up a book casually, the text recorded on it, I can't understand it wholeheartedly, this is the text of a dwarf, only a dwarf will use it.

But it doesn't matter, there are teachers who teach other languages in the Yujin Academy, and you can do it as long as you learn it.

Even waiting for Marx to recover, or Barto to recover, this language is trivial.

As a good hellish creature of the Lich who has lived for tens of thousands of years, this language of other races knows a lot.

Slowly, there was a slight change in the spirit of wholeheartedness.

On Sandru's side, there was not very good news.

The strength of the dwarf has improved too much, and the low-level necromancer is not enough.

"Roland, you take Herry and Juliet, come with me, and the other necromancers, guard here."

"Yes, master."

With Roland, the whole heart and the group quickly flew downward.

The dead spirits all over the ground are the best coordinates.

Soon, after going deeper into the ground for dozens of miles again, the sound of battle came, and it was ahead.

Hurry forward, and when you get to the place with all your heart, look at the two sides of the battle.

On one side were three skinny gnomes, on one side were low-level necromancy, and on the other side, it turned out to be a dwarf.

When, the power of the dwarf can be raised to this level.

Could it be the effect of the black light?

The higher the victory, the more damage you take, the lower your strength, and the more you improve?

What the hell is that black light?

"Master, you're here." Sandru stood respectfully behind his heart and greeted carefully.

"Well, how much strength do they have, how many dwarfs are this mutation?" I asked casually, with all my heart a little curious.

"Great master, this kind of dwarf, the strength is about level five or six, there are a lot of them, but they are very scattered, especially the younger ones, and the strength is stronger."

"At present, the strongest is only about the peak of the sixth level, and the dwarfs around the holy level have not been found for the time being."

"The strength of the gnomes' bodies has multiplied thousands of times, and this situation is good news that their bones are getting better and their bodies are getting stronger."

Sandru said excitedly, as he spoke, commanding the lower low-level necromancers to go up and fight the three gnomes.

"Oh, yes, this situation, good."

Hearing Sandru's words, a smile appeared on his face as well.

There is really something missing, he has the Dark Dragon Skill Book, and he just lacks a lot of high-level materials.

It would be great if the Gnome Plane had access to a huge amount of high-grade materials.

It can save him a lot of time.

"Summoning more low-level necromancers, I want the coordinates of those mutated gnomes, and I'll handle the rest myself."

"Yes, great master, I'm working on it."

"Come on, if I'm satisfied this time, you can advance to Legendary." Glancing at Sandru, he said with a heartfelt smile.

"All things belong to the Great Master." Sandru bent down, the flickering ghostly fire, marking the change in his mood.

Becoming stronger is his expectation.