Ryan was seeing the cheap.

That black storm was full of ghosts, which Ryan may not have noticed at first, but after it fought with Ji Ran, as a necromancer, it was impossible not to notice this.

After determining this, Ryan was a little crazy. How many ghosts is that? Endless! And they are all ghosts with no self-awareness, and they won't resist if they catch them!

And no matter how you refine it, where you use these ghosts, it's definitely a lot of money! You know, if you take this thing to the necromancer's colony, it can be used as hard currency!

Even if you don't need such a low-level ghost, you can use this thing to enhance other powerful undead - ordinary necromancers will look for a powerful, special undead as their main summon, and will do their best to cultivate this undead. But the escalation of the undead is not so easy.

One of the easiest ways to do this is to feed this particular undead with other undead. But there aren't many undead that can be used for food, except for those with great powers, and this kind of self-conscious ghost is the most suitable.

Easy to digest - high energy utilization. No self-awareness - does not disturb the minds of the undead. Although the energy of the individual is a little less, it can't stand more!

There are thousands of ghosts in this black storm!

You don't need to get it all, you just need to get some!

“…… If you have a way to weaken this Black Storm, do it. "Ji Ran doesn't care. There were too many ghosts in this black storm for Sylvia to eat them all. The rest of the ones. Waste is waste. You might as well give Ryan a bit of leverage.

Ryan was overjoyed. And then. He lifted his skull-encrusted staff and aimed it at the black storm in front of him. Immediately after, a series of strange spells spat out of his mouth.

"Damn! Necromancer! You hell-deserving necromancers! I won't let you go! ”

Black Storm panicked. Of course, he is not afraid of ordinary necromancers, even if it is the one in front of him, in the eyes of his previous self, it is just another side dish for himself...... But now, the situation is different.

I'm confined myself! Can't move at all! That necromancer can be said to cut flesh on himself without any burden!

That's right. The necromancer sucked the ghost from him as if it were flesh on him...... Of course, the swordsman also cut flesh on himself...... But the necromancer's technique is obviously faster and more professional!

The staff in Ryan's hand glowed a miserable white, and a ray of light hit the black storm. Then, the black ghost on top of the black storm was rapidly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and followed the light into Ryan's staff—the white light even turned black because of the ghost's entry!

There was a noticeable dent on the Black Storm's body—though spirits from elsewhere quickly came over to fill the dent. But Ryan kept absorbing it, but the dent always maintained a rather large state.

"Damn...... Damn it! I'm not going to let you trap me. I won't be defeated by you like this! I'm not going to die like that, I'm going to be the king of the dead! ”

You're going to be the man of One Piece! Ji Ran almost didn't say this. However, this kind of spit is also meaningless to Black Storm, so it is better to step up and weaken this guy.

If the spell disappears and you haven't killed this guy, if it escapes, you may not be able to catch up with it...... There are too many ways for this disembodied undead to hide themselves.

And the resistance of the Black Storm is becoming more and more intense. Countless magical energies were absorbed from the soles of its feet, causing the ground around it to tremble—the dirt, which quickly turned yellow, the withered yellow that had lost all its fertility and become barren.

The black storm brought more magical energy, trying to resist the web-like light. And those net-like rays of light even began to break because of the impact of these magical energies!

Although these fractures were quickly repaired, it was clear that the power of the Black Storm had begun to slowly surpass the formation formed by the magic weapon.

Ji Ran hadn't thought that his formation would not be able to trap Black Storm before...... Because he didn't know how Black Storm could absorb energy and fight back. But now he is not too worried, Black Storm has been weakened a lot by him and Ryan, and it is not easy to fight back. The reason why the formation will break is also related to excessive energy loss...... The energy of the magic weapon is not endless, otherwise the skills that come with it will not have such a long cooldown time.

Now work hard to weaken Black Storm, and when it breaks free, you will have a greater chance of keeping it!

If it continues according to Ji Ran's ideas, I have to say that the final result will be almost the same as he expected...... But he didn't expect that another accident happened.

In the distance, suddenly a group of people flew in mid-air.

It's not a good thing that a group of people are flying over. Although silver-level mages can fly, their flying speed is not too fast, and the consumption is also large, so it is not necessary in battle, and they will not fly lightly. Not to mention martial artists, few of them can fly before they reach the golden level.

Now a group of people are flying over, which means that there is at least one golden rank among them! Only the Gold Tier can make other people around it affect it while flying on its own, increasing the speed of flight and reducing the cost - and only the high-level mages of the Silver Rank can make more effective use of this.

The one who flew with the others was probably also a mage or the like...... At least a spellcaster. The ability of a warrior to carry others to fly is not so strong.

Such a group of people flew over from a distance, which naturally aroused the idea of the people here. Moreover, what made Ji Ran and the others' faces change greatly was that the group of people were wearing dark red robes!

Although their faces could not be seen clearly from a distance, it was not difficult to see what they were wearing.

These people...... It's a member of the Order of the True God! Why, isn't the True God Cult being wanted by the whole continent, and it still dares to go around?

Or is it that the luck of the others is too bad, and you will meet them wherever you go? In a sense, this kind of luck can be regarded as quite rebellious......

There is also a possibility that the other party is coming directly to you! Ji Ran felt that this possibility was not small. Because he really destroyed the actions of the true god, it is only natural that the other party is angry with him and then finds his junior brother to kill him......

No matter how cranky Ji Ran thought, the group of True God Cultists in dark red robes still approached everyone.

"That's right, it's the reaction here to be promoted to the Golden Rank. A powerhouse who is about to be promoted to the Golden Rank, if it is used as a sacrifice, will definitely be rewarded by the True God! If you catch that powerful undead again......"

A true god was flattering to another person beside him. And the man was holding a scepter, and his eyes were deep at the light that rose to the sky.

"I didn't expect such a big gain...... The Lord God is indeed taking care of us! It's just that there seem to be some small bugs that need to be dealt with underneath......"

The True God Cultist, who seemed to have a high status, lowered his head, and then, he saw Ji Ran.

“…… Look who this is, an old friend of mine...... Hehe, I really should thank him, he gave me one of the best gifts......" The True God disciple had a smile on his face, but the smile was extremely cold.

And at this time, Ji Ran also raised his head. Then, he really began to doubt his luck.

The guy who flew over with so many True God cultists was none other than Morse!

That's right, it's the Morse who invaded the Sky Blue Wind, but his plan was disrupted, and in the end he even had one of his hands cut off by Ji Ran!

This Morse is a gold-level priest, and he is a pure priest, not the kind of other professions where a mage turns into a true god and becomes a priest. Although his personal combat power is not particularly strong, if he has teammates around him, his strength will rise by more than one notch at once.

And even if there are no teammates, under normal conditions, a gold-level priest can easily torture the silver-rank priest......

After all, the golden level is the golden level, and that is a qualitative change.

Now that Morse saw Ji Ran, a lot of excitement naturally welled up in his heart.

That's this kid! I cut off one of my hands back then! After suffering for so long, I finally decided not to regrow my old hand, but to accept the gift of the true God and gain a stronger hand......

This hand has greatly improved his strength, and he is no longer the weak priest who was not very feared even if he was a golden rank. Now I have a powerful power that is no less powerful than other golden ranks!

Therefore, in order to thank that Ji Ran for making up his mind for himself and indirectly making himself stronger, then, use this hand to let him experience the power of the true god......

At that moment, Morse no longer even cared about the promotion ceremony that was going on next to him, but turned his gaze to Ji Ran.

"Lord Morse...... That guy, do you know? ”

The other cultists next to him were a little puzzled when they saw Morse's gaze.

"Yes, there has been a relationship before. I wanted to thank him for helping me, but alas, he left there and his whereabouts are unknown. Unexpectedly, I actually met him here......"

Morse still had a smile on his face and raised one of his hands.

"Say, shouldn't I thank the man who gave me this hand?"

It was an ugly hand, dark red skin, withered and wrinkled. But the nails of this hand were unusually long, and they grew into a tube, like the claws of a devil.

And the smile on Morse's face was distorted and hideous. (To be continued......)