Aurora pulled the black sword out of the other's neck, and the man fell like a puppet without a string. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Black blood gushed out from the wound on his neck, and the blood had a strong, pungent smell that made everyone else take a step back in unison.

"You, you dare to commit an offense, Aurora, you are only the temporary chief of the necromantic faction among the red-robed mages, why, can you still represent the red-robed mages to wage war against our Santarin Society?"

The rest of the people didn't dare to rush up and fight the death knight, they just scolded with fierce expressions, hoping to scare the other party.

"Of course I don't have that much power, and I can't represent the entire red-robed mage, and I don't dare to start a war with you Santarin Society." Aurora spread her hands, the stiff expression on her face twitching hard.

"Then you get out of here, don't get in our way, we don't have to do it!"

The Death Knight's words made the crowd breathe a sigh of relief, but they obviously relaxed too soon......

"But the world has changed, gentlemen, Bane has lost the ability to sense you, and if I kill you all here, who will know that I did it?"

"Arrogance!"

Aurora's words immediately made all the Santarins who heard it glared at him, and the first one even pointed at his nose and scolded, but the Death Knight just snorted and forced himself to make an innocent expression.

"Bang!"

There was a sound that broke through the ground, and a sharp claw suddenly reached out from the ground, grabbing the ankle of the outrageous warrior.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Faster, like mushrooms after a rain, dry claws rose from the depths of the earth, grabbed the Santarinians by their feet and dragged them into the endless depths of the tunnels.....

"Damn it, enemy attack!"

"Watch your step!"

"Kill those monsters!"

A scream came from the front, but at this time, the disadvantages of the dragons without a leader appeared, because the Santarinians really did not have a leader who could lead all the members here at the moment, the chaos quickly spread like a plague to the people behind, some wanted to escape, some wanted to fight, everyone pushed each other, and suddenly it became a pot of porridge.

It's not that no one wants to act as a commander, it's just that the Santarim Society, like other organizations, serves Bane on the surface, but secretly it is divided into many factions, and none of us will obey the other, so fighting together is tantamount to a dream.

"Hehehe, hahahahaha....."

Aurora laughed wildly, and the warrior he had been the first to stab to death had now risen from the ground and was half-kneeling in front of the Death Knight.

"Lord..... People ....."

"Your name is Bryant, right, and you will be called that in the future, get up, my subjects."

Aurora bent down slightly, reaching out to help the other man up.

Very good, for the undead in front of him, the death knight expressed great satisfaction in his heart.

There is a very common sense, low-level necromancers have no intelligence, such as ordinary ghouls, skeleton soldiers, corpse witches, zombies, mummies, they move stiffly, they have no mind and no way to speak, these guys only have the instinct of aversion to life, although they can be mass-produced, but when it comes to well-trained and well-equipped armies, it is really difficult for these low-level necromancers to turn over tricks.......

However, what Aurora wants to establish is a necromantic kingdom, so high-level necromancers are absolutely indispensable, lichs, bone dragons, vampires, and ancient mummies are essential, but it is a little difficult to make this level of undead belong to himself, or it is a little difficult to make them, so Aurora is currently focusing on mid-level necromancers.

Stitching monsters, necromancers, skeleton warriors, living stones, bloodborns, these are relatively easy to transform, as long as they are a professional in front of them, they basically have a great success rate, and their combat effectiveness is not weak, they have a certain amount of wisdom, they can learn martial arts and condense the power of death like humans, and over time, they also have the possibility of evolving towards a higher level of necromancy.

Even if they can't evolve, even if they can't take each other out now, they are definitely an invincible force when they come together.

It's just that here's the problem, these professionals are also relatively rare on the Feron Continent....

Aurora would never dare to attack a national force on a large scale, at least at least he doesn't have the strength for now, but the number of mercenary groups in those adventurer teams wandering outside is too small, counting on sniping these stragglers, the death knight really doesn't know when and what month he can get the undead legion of his dreams.....

However, this time was definitely a godsend, the Santarin Society was leaderless, and all that was left was a group of overwhelmed professional legions, how could Aurora give up such a piece of fat in front of him.

"Kill them all, remember, turn them all into your companions, you know how."

Aurora gently slapped the tip of the sword on the other party's shoulder, and a cold black energy immediately sank into Bryant's body from the sword body, instantly healing the hideous wound on his throat, and at the same time, Bryant's size grew again, and the original height of about two meters suddenly rose to 2.5 meters, which is already a veritable giant.

"Yes, my master."

With the words black gas, Bryant's strength improved significantly, and his speech became much sharper, and he nodded at the Death Knight, who was three heads shorter than himself, although he joined the legion of the dead with his bare hands, and launched a ferocious attack on his former partner.

"Master, your subjects have completely surrounded the Santarin Society, and we have cast a [Dark Canopy] on this place, and in half an hour, no outsiders will disturb everything here."

A ghost appeared behind Aurora for no apparent reason, holding a cube crystal in his hand, and bowed to the Death Knight.

"Really? Very good, how is this artifact in your hand, Clincinibon Shatter Crystal, this is an artifact that we have worked so hard to get, if you still can't make good use of it, I don't mind letting it change its owner! ”

It's just that Aurora was not slapped by the other party's sycophancy, he turned his head and looked at the ghost with a cold gaze, and the spirit suddenly trembled and knelt on the ground, and explained in a hurry.

"Master, I have analyzed 80% of the functions of this artifact, I can use it to cast prophecy, or control creatures to form a monster alliance for you, and I can also become a level 18 spellcaster through it, master, as long as you give me another month, I will be able to completely become its master."

"Hehe, remember what you said."

Aurora flicked his cloak and walked forward, and the ghost didn't dare to raise his head until his figure was completely submerged in the blood-colored battlefield.

Clincinibon - Shattered Crystal is one of the more powerful artifacts in Ferren, and it is also the most well-known artifact in Ferren.

An ancient relic of chaos and evil, this dark artifact takes the form of a foot-long, four-sided, upright icicle-like pulsating crystal, created thousands of years ago by a group of seven lichs in the distant wall system, but the process of making it depleted the lich's power, and the unexpectedly self-conscious Clincinibon stole the magical power that kept them immortal as fuel for his first life pulse.

However, at the moment when the artifact came out, a Natali demon, the Abyss Lord Ertu, also felt the artifact fluctuations, and it was eager to get this artifact, but unfortunately, this artifact was knocked away by the scattered energy fluctuations when it was built, and it disappeared forever, which once made Ertu think that the artifact was destroyed before it was born.....

However, hundreds of years later, the demon lord found his beloved object again, but this time he encountered another obstacle in the process of obtaining it. Demenilla snatched the lead and drove Etto back into the abyss, but the brave angel did not have enough strength to destroy it, so he had no choice but to throw it into the gap in the plane, and from then on he fell into the spine of the eternal ice and snow of the world......

If the course of world history had not been altered by Acoste, then after the end of the Sage's Rebellion, Ertu would have discovered this artifact again, only this time someone was destined to come out and destroy its good deeds, in the name of Trist, the Wanderer of the Two Blades. The Mithril Five, a legendary adventure party led by Duordon, sabotaged its plans, and this time, Ertu not only failed to obtain the artifact, but also lost his own life there.

It's just that these things are unlikely to happen now, Acoste burned Yuanwang Town with a fire, and whether Cui Heizi can find the ability to escape from Mosoblay City to the main plane has become a problem, and naturally there is no time to get acquainted with his other four heroes of Mithril, but Aurora didn't know where to get the news that there was an artifact at the spine of the world, and went deep into the Snow Mountain to find it, and then really fished out this broken magic crystal from a ravine in the Snow Mountain.

It has to be mentioned that each artifact has its own curse, but the Shattered Demon Shard is a good fit for the undead, as his curse effect is too small for the undead.

The biggest ability of the broken magic crystal is to have an independent consciousness, and it is also an artifact that is not willing to pretend to be ordinary, every time it changes its owner, it will imperceptibly rely on its own consciousness to influence the other party, so that others can take charge of it and slowly become it to control others to act.

But, do the undead really have minds?

The Scourge of the Undead is immune to all mental spells......

So it was precisely for this reason that Aurora was not at all worried that the ghost with Clincinibon - the Shattered Demon Shard would betray him, and even if he really had bad intentions, what could he do, could it beat him?

In the distance, this unfair war is over before it has even begun.

Large swaths of corpses were piled up in the garden by the undead, and the originally claustrophobic and quiet garden now emitted a pungent smell of blood, as if it had been draped in a blood-colored wedding dress.

Aurora slowly walked to the front of the corpse.

In this raid, its own small undead army also suffered heavy casualties, because its current army is basically full of ghouls, zombies, and other miscellaneous soldiers, if it were not for its own battle and the other party was really in chaos, it would not be the opponent of the Scattered Tallinns at all.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, otherwise why would it have been a vassal of the Santarin Society before, if it was really that powerful, wouldn't it have come to the door long ago and let the other party be its own subject?

It's just that now it doesn't matter, win or lose, now that Kirgefraburg is history, they will be the biggest step on their way to success.

"Acoste, hehe, old rival, thank you for giving me such a great gift!"

How could Aurora not know who the Santarins had become so miserable, and it was precisely because it had found out the cause and effect that it would cooperate so well in the strategy of the Half-Elf Sword Master, otherwise it would not be difficult for Acoste to mobilize the war between the Eyeless Mask and the Nightblade Guild, and how could the red-robed mage be so brainless and fight with the Red Crows?

"You've really become stronger again, but I don't want to meet you so early now, give me some time, and I'll let the Starry Night Territory that you have worked so hard to manage be included in the territory of my empire."

The Death Knight muttered softly, as if to himself, as if to say to himself, and suddenly raised his black sword, the tip of which pointed to the pitch-black sky, and a few ancient syllables roared out of its mouth!

"Ffnef, fuwnt, kusta!] [Stand up again, warriors, embrace your new life!] 】“

The dead who surrounded them immediately fell to their knees and landed on their cold foreheads as a way to show their loyalty to the king.

"Click."

The fingers of a dead Santarinist flickered, half of its face gnawed off by ghouls, its eyes bulging, and its white brains mixed with blood still dripping outside.

However, this did not affect his resurrection in the slightest, and he saw it tremble and rise from the ground and bow to Aurorana.

"Lord.... Person.....! ”

"Click.....click"

With the first one to take the lead, the corpses behind suddenly sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, they either had broken arms, or the flesh and blood on their chests were bitten, each of them was dead and could not die anymore, but they all stood up at the moment.

Then he knelt down deeply towards Aurora......

The sky began to drizzle at some point.

However, every drop of this rain is as black as ink, and the smell is incomparable!

The Death Knight stood in the middle of the garden, watered by the darkness of the sky and in the haze of death, raising his hands to welcome the worship of his undead subjects!