The ice from the abyss gradually dissolved, and the frozen werewolves leaped and struggled. Its slender limbs popped out its claws, and shattered ice flew with a roar. Seeing that the monster was about to break free, Bai Sensen's bone claws quickly flew out of the ground, firmly grasping its limbs.

The bone claws tightened and creaked, pulling the monster's limbs apart and laying them flat on the ground. The bound werewolf was still growling, its canine-like jaws baring its long, sharp teeth, trying to bite at anything around it that could be bitten.

"Pull it tight, werewolves can even bite off their own hands and feet in order to get out. They are known for their ferocity, both against their enemies and against themselves. ”

The lanky 'Blight Priest' stood near the werewolf, reminding the necromancer who was operating the circle. He accepted Zhou Qingfeng's suggestion, changed his outfit, and removed a lot of bits and pieces on his body.

But the followers of the 'Mother of Plagues' are still as ugly and strange as ever, and this is not so easy to change.

"Justen, I don't need you to talk nonsense, I know what to do." The necromancer stood at the other end of the circle, wielding a wooden staff and chanting softly, strengthening the power of the binding.

On both sides of the circle, there stood many apprentices and friends of wizards and priests. They either have a withered face or a solemn expression and are engaged in auxiliary work. When the circle is stable, they inevitably peek to the other side of the circle......

The circle is laid out beneath the gloomy tower of Mondino. It took the necromancer a few days to dig several floors into the ground of the tower, arranging spaces such as prisons, cellars, execution chambers, summoning rooms, and the like.

The captured werewolf was bound to the circle on the floor of the summoning room.

At the end of the summoning room, Uncle Zhou was sitting on a bone back chair, looking left and right was uncomfortable. While others were busy, he was complaining, "Why are you necromancers so aesthetically pleasing so badly?" Surrounded by either strange bones or glass bottles soaked in internal organs. ”

Mondino's body was wrapped in a black robe, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the boy's complaints. He only said: "Your Excellency Hugo, I am ready." The spell is constant and will be available soon, can you pay the constant cost first? ”

Zhou Qingfeng jumped from the bone seat, and the clothes on his body were still torn by broken bones. He shook his head and said that he really couldn't agree with the way of life here, and casually held out a yellow crystal and a colloid.

The 'Plague Priest' beckoned, and the yellow colloid, which contained life energy, flew up out of thin air and landed in the palm of his hand. He stroked it gently and expressed great satisfaction, "Your Excellency Hugo, your generosity is appreciated. I'd love to provide you with additional services. ”

Justten was surrounded by his students and friends, all of whom were ugly-looking 'plague' believers. He divided the yellow gum into multiple portions of different sizes, and everyone distributed them, and swallowed them all.

Damn, what are these guys doing?

Zhou Qingfeng looked inexplicable.

"Justin people have been exposed to toxins and diseases for a long time, and their bodies are extremely damaged. They need regular replenishment of life energy to prolong their lifespan. With the improvement of cultivation, ordinary life energy cannot satisfy them. So they're all very distressed. ”

The necromancer walked up to Zhou Qingfeng, took the citrine, and explained a few words in passing. After Jasten and the others took the Life Colloid, they all let out a sound of joy. Some people have noticeably healthier faces, with much fewer pustules and dark spots.

The believers of the 'epidemic' were very satisfied and thanked Zhou Qingfeng one after another. After all, the yellow life gel is equivalent to a strong adventurer, and it is not so easy to obtain.

On Mondino's side, it was much simpler, he took the soul crystal in his hand, and a whirlpool of black mist appeared in front of him. As soon as Huang Jing threw herself into the whirlpool, she heard an old woman's croaking sound coming from inside, "Good job, I need more." ”

The vortex contracted and vanished into thin air.

Zhou Qingfeng watched from the side and asked in surprise: "That's it?" Which one was the voice of the old ghost woman just now? ”

"What more would you like to see?" The necromancer asked angrily.

"You tried your best to get the soul crystals in your hand, and you gave them away without covering the heat."

"yes. I owe a great debt to that old ghost woman now, and she can take my soul at any time according to the contract. Unless I get a green crystal right away, I'll be enslaved to it forever. But green crystals are so rare that you can't find a few in the entire Northland. ”

The necromancer hung his head, but Zhou Qingfeng looked at him quite pitifully. It was a blessing to think that I could have a rich source of souls at hand. No wonder the succubus of the abyss values him so much, and even gives him free guidance in order to make him live longer.

After paying the payment, it's time to start performing the spell constantly.

The werewolf bound by the circle let out a wail, and while he was still struggling, he stopped roaring and begged for mercy: "Please spare me, I am willing to serve you as Lord." I am the best hunter, I am the most loyal servant. Don't kill me, please don't kill me. ”

No one spoke, no one sympathized, even Zhou Qingfeng didn't speak, and stood quietly aside.

A few people came out of the 'epidemic' side and grabbed a lot of surgical instruments. They hammered silver nails into the werewolf's limbs, cut tendons on its hands and feet, extracted its blood, and finally opened the werewolf's ribcage with a scalpel, exposing its organs.

The werewolf wasn't dead, its heart was beating violently. It's cursing, scolding, howling. The giant wolf's head writhed, trying to bite at the enemies that approached it - but all in vain.

"I'm a little scared." Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head, and the 'vivisection' gave him goosebumps. The necromancer squinted at him and complained, "Your Excellency Hugo, you are the one who should not be feared the most here." ”

"I'm a good person, so of course I'm scared."

This sparked a collective devour, to be able to gain a foothold in the Black Forest, to put necromancers and blight priests at their service, and now to kill to persevere spells. The guy who did this thing actually has the face to say that he is a good person.

Perverted!

Justen's side dealt with it, and it was the necromancer's turn to make a move. They chanted in a low voice, driving the circle to work, and began to grasp the laws contained in the flesh and blood of the werewolf's body.

The heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, brain, eyes, mouth, nose, tongue, muscles, bones, blood, marrow muscles, different laws are combined to endow the werewolf with various magical abilities.

Arcane runes appeared in the air. With each appearance, the werewolf's corresponding organs fail, and when all the patterns are put together, the strong mutant werewolf turns into a puddle of rotten flesh, and even the bones are soft and gray.

The necromancer's chant grew louder and louder, and some minor arcane runes began to disperse. For example, the wisdom of werewolves is very average and is not needed. The appearance of werewolves is also unsightly, so it should be eliminated. The werewolf's transformation ability was originally good, but Zhou Qingfeng was not interested.

The core is the werewolf's self-healing ability, which is also the most important reinforcement target for ordinary constants. When the necromancer said that the runes had been extracted, he signaled Zhou Qingfeng to enter the magic circle and start to be constant.

The boy shouted, "Wait a minute, I need to reintegrate these runes." ”