"Yes, I will grow!"

Yorick is a necromancer in the Guild of Killers, and collecting the spirits and spirits of the dead is his greatest passion.

Necromancy was abolished and hostile to almost all forces in the Tian Yuan Continent due to its extremely bloody and cruel cultivation methods.

The cultivation of the necromancer needs to be guided by the soul of the deceased, and the soul is sacrificed alive to refine into a resentful spirit, and the deeper the resentment of the ghost, the stronger the power, and the stronger the strength of the manipulating mage, so that in the later stage, the living person can be forcibly turned into a dead soul, and often the evil spirits are everywhere, and the unjust souls are raging, and they are not tolerated by heaven and earth!

But there are exceptions to everything, and there is room for any darkness to breed. As the most notorious guild on the mainland, the ability of the necromancer has been brought into full play, and after condensing the souls of countless unjustly killed, Yorick has successfully advanced to become a high-level necromancer.

With the help of this royal rebellion, he collected countless remnant souls and resentful spirits, and his strength was further improved.

Yorick was pale, scrawny, with deep-seated and wrinkled eye sockets, and one eyeball was full of dull yellow whites, with no pupils.

The other eyeball was removed from the temple chase and replaced with a large, disgusting green glass orb. The bead often bursts out of the eye socket with large movements of his body, at which point he stops and slowly reinserts it back into the socket with his hands.

In his left hand, Yorick held a blood-red soul-attracting blood banner with a little gray and white stripes, and his body kept shaking, and he walked towards Yun'er, who was in a bloody coma on the ground and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Transparent and illusory white resentful spirits flew around him, and the resentful spirits let out a spiritual roar that gave people a violent soul impact, making everyone present inevitably have a moment of mental trance.

"Summon Soul Eater!"

Unlike other types of magic, necromancy is also a special branch of dimensional magic in the dark arts, and all of the department's magical skills are released by summoning undead creatures such as ghost golems. Most of the undead creatures are summoned from the undead plane located in the abyss of despair, and the ugly big-headed Lifestealer summoned by Yorick is a lord-level creature located in the undead plane.

I saw it writhing its ugly fat body, and the small eyes covered with disgusting pimples on its big head had a greedy look, as if it felt that a delicious meal that was enough to make it evolve was at its fingertips.

At this moment, Yun'er fell to the ground unconscious, she was already dying after releasing the forbidden magic at the cost of burning her life and spirit seeds.

The originally beautiful girl was covered with hideous and terrible wounds, and her vitality was so weak that it was almost imperceptible. Unless the forbidden curse of the healing system comes out, the only thing that can save her now is a miracle.

The breath of the Ice Spirit Wind Dragon did not affect Xun'er and the little boy behind her under Yun'er's control, at this moment Xun'er was holding an angry and resolute little face, blocking the front of the Lifestealer, although she was young, she could also faintly feel that this ugly and terrible big guy was so anxious to catch the sister who fell to the ground must have bad intentions, why didn't these hateful bad guys die!

Xun'er babbled in anger, and slammed into the Lifestealer's body as she slammed into the lifestealer's body, hoping to protect her sister from harm through her own efforts.

But unfortunately, the huge ugly Lifestealer didn't even look at her, and with a hard hit on the stomach, the little princess Xun'er was bounced aside.

For this kind of weak soul, it is really not interested in the excitement now, and even thinks that it is a waste of time to smoke.

Yorick and Lifestealer soon arrived in front of Yun'er, who was lying in a pool of blood, her beautiful eyes closed, her long eyelashes stained with blood, and her breath was like a gossamer, and she still looked morbidly beautiful. The little boy on the side hid on the ground in fear, sobbing incessantly, obviously frightened by such a terrible and ugly creature he had never seen before!

On the Soul Eater's bloated head, a tongue that was far longer than its body proportions stretched out, and the crimson tongue greedily licked and licked on Yun'er's white face, and then sucked hard, and a terrifying suction that tore at the soul came out.

Soon, a white illusory soul body was sucked out of Yun'er's body by the Lifestealer.

Still with her eyes closed, her hands crossed on her chest, Xun'er was dressed in white at this moment, her long hair fluttering, and she looked extremely beautiful! Just as the Lifestealer couldn't wait to open its bloody mouth to devour Yun'er's soul in one gulp, a withered palm held a blood-red soul banner in front of it.

"The best! the ultimate quality of pure soul power. “

The old and thin Yorick on the side was actually excited with tears, he forcibly pulled the reluctant Lifestealer behind him, and held Yun'er's white soul in the palm of his hand with trembling yellow hands, such a pure clean soul is really the best in ten thousand!

With the help of it, Yorick can not only replenish the life and soul power lost by cultivating necromantic magic, but also have the possibility of breaking through the super-level mage!

Even the worst can turn it into a blood demon resentful spirit that attracts soul flags, greatly improving the quality and power of this magic tool. With such a triple win, how could he not burst into tears of surprise!

What a gift from heaven!

Just when he was very excited to put Yun'er's soul into the soul flag.

Sudden mutation!

"Boom!"

A slashing red sword slashed out from outside the main hall of the palace, killing all the killers who were guarding the door!

Then there was another knife, and the dark red sword slashed at Yorick, who was standing in the center of the main hall with extreme flames, and with a miserable scream, a thin withered yellow palm fell heavily with splashes of blood, and the soul-attracting blood banner in his hand was also cut in two pieces, and the countless resentful spirits trapped in it all scattered and ran out, screaming in the small space of the main hall, sending out bursts of fluctuations that impacted the spirit.

"Ah——!h

"Ahh

"Let me go to hell for such shameless dark people who have no regard for human life!"

"Martial Arts: Flowing Cloud Slash!"

The blood-colored clouds accompanied by Lancôme's roar opened the bloody death killing, and the many killing mages of the Black Holy See hidden in the darkness in the hall didn't even have time to scream, they were overwhelmed by the endless sword light, and the killer king Esteban standing on the throne and the Poldaq and others kneeling on the side were even more panicked and had no time to take precautions.

On the canopy above the main hall, a large swarm of dark red flame meteors suddenly appeared!

The dark red color occupied the entire canopy, and the incomparably grand heavenly punishment rushed straight down with a long bloody tail flame, and the huge flame power enveloped everyone present.

"Oh no! The people from the Adventurers' Guild and Xiluo Academy are here!

Esteban and a group of his men opened the teleportation magic circle together, and prepared to flee in a hurry, and before leaving, they did not forget to pull in Poldack, Prince Rong Zhen and his son, but soon a more terrifying attack arrived.

"Super Rank Ninefold is the most strengthened!Flame Meteor Shower!"

"Ember Flame!

Huge flaming meteorites fell from the sky like meteors, each with an unstoppable power!

Obviously, there is a transcendent super-level mage with great strength who has done it!

The power comparable to the forbidden spell stirred the space, and each fire meteor had the powerful power of high-level ninefold magic, but at this moment, the fiery red sky was densely packed with red dots, which made people not only feel a chill in their hearts.

And the main hall of the palace is the object of the fire meteor group's key care, only a moment has passed, dozens of fire meteors smashed down, the powerful power of the magic impact and explosion caused violent fluctuations in space, and the teleportation circle that had been ready to be launched for a long time actually failed several times under this violent spatial fluctuations.

"Damn, I'll stop them and unleash the magic circle with all my might!"

Esteban looked at Lancôme, who was slaughtering like a tiger entering a flock of sheep under the throne, and those high-ranking mages of the Dark Church were as simple as chopping melons and vegetables in his hands.

Many powerful spells were forcibly interrupted by his strange fast and strange body before they could be released, and several elite killers were nothing more than a united enemy in front of him! The blood-colored flowing cloud sword light was invincible, and wherever it floated, there was a bloody wind and rain accompanied by a miserable scream!

Soon, the few people in front of them couldn't hold out, and they were shattered by the sharp blade!

Esteban waved the dark robe on his body, and his figure disappeared in place, and the next second appeared behind Lancôme out of thin air.

"Martial Arts: Shadow Invasion!"

The sharp dagger blade stabbed at his skull with precision, and Esteban's figure was divided into eight, attacking Lancôme from different angles, each attack from a very sinister angle, all of which were fatal parts that he had to defend again.

"Illusions?"

The red-haired man smiled, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, and without bringing his head back, he pierced the chest of a dark mage in front of him with his sword, and stomped on his feet, secretly generating strength.

"Martial Arts: Circle Slash Spiral!"

"Martial Arts: Flowing Water Acceleration!"

His whole person spun rapidly from top to bottom like a spinning top in an instant, and the red long sword danced out of a blood-colored aura, enveloping him from head to toe in all directions, Esteban's seven clones just touched the blood-colored range as if they were put into a meat grinder, and were turned into black fragments of light and shadow, only the figure above his head still jumped straight down, and made a crisp metal handover sound with a "ding" sound with the flowing clouds.

Then, as if with a huge suction, the blood-red spinning top turned and pulled Esteban's real figure inward, so much so that he had to let go of the dagger in his hand to avoid the situation like the shadow clone had just been torn apart.

"That's right, the weapon of the holy product, it's quite rich to be a killer! I must go to the headquarters of your killer guild another day to make a wave." ”

The red-haired middle-aged man smiled proudly, holding a small blade shadow dagger in his hand and playing back and forth.

"Damn! my cursed blade!"

Esteban was very embarrassed on his face, after all, he was actually disarmed before the sneak attack, and the title of the King of Killers was too embarrassing here.

Can't put it off any longer!

Esteban sensed that a large number of other people with powerful aura fluctuations were coming, and it seemed that the feint attack of the Luke Pope outside Naxi City had ended, and delaying here any longer was not only a loss, but it was possible that all of them would be lost here.

He gritted his teeth and made up his mind to use a skill that was not his own.

"Great Demon God, please give me strength! Your subjects will give everything for you!"

"The contract is concluded!"

"Demon Statues: Bat King Wings!"

A pair of huge black bat wings disproportionate to Esteban grew behind him, and at the same time, a dark aura that was so breathtaking that it made the soul tremble spread through this small area, the muscles on the black bat wings were strong, and the blue and purple veins burst out, and each time it fanned, it carried a small hurricane comparable to the power of the magic of the primary wind system.

At this time, the souls released by the broken soul-attracting blood banner that were originally wandering aimlessly in the palace of the king were screaming at the same time, and they became violent, and everyone in the hall of the crazy attackers was desperately screaming under the influence of the demonic aura, and the soul ripples hit everyone present wave after wave.

There are a few unjust souls in the middle of the main hall under the influence of this breath to bite Yun'er's white and flawless soul body, each bite makes the soul body tremble a little, and gradually becomes transparent and virtual, and the long eyelashes of Yun'er's soul body, which was originally in the state of the soul body floating in the air, are actually trembling slightly, as if they have produced their own consciousness.

At this moment, several powerhouses of the Magic Guild rushed in at the door of the main hall, and they looked at Esteban with huge bat wings floating in the air, and immediately made a decision, unleashing his most powerful magic without reservation!

Thunderbolts, Ice Arrows, Wind Blades, and Fireballs are colorful and powerful spells blasting towards Esteban in the sky.

Countless powerful spells stacked together to form a grand elemental storm, and Esteban, who was at the heart of the bombardment, felt that he could be torn apart by a terrifying spell at any moment!

"Forbidden! The Demon King is coming!"

Dark red pitch black light and shadow flickered, with sharp horns on the head and batwing on his back! The darkness was so thick that it was suffocating as the light and shadow waved! Finally, the dark elemental that was so thick that it was so strong that it dispelled the endless torrent of spell elemental power!

Esteban's huge bat wings tightly wrapped his body, and after a round of powerful magic attacks, Esteban was still hanging in mid-air in a curled manner, the black bat wings outside his body flashed with dark light, and his body surface was unharmed.

The batwing slowly opened, revealing Esteban's body, and the pale and red face under the mask showed that he had obviously consumed a lot of life source after suffering a round of bombardment!

With the power of the short-term Demon King's arrival, he vigorously vibrated his wings and rolled up a dark wind, blowing all the mages who came to reinforce at the door upside down, and the power of the bat wings was terrifying.

"Let's go!"

Esteban, who had repelled a wave of enemy attacks, did not dare to stop at all, and casually grabbed the necromancer Yorick who was lying in the ruins with a broken arm, and quickly rushed towards the teleportation magic array that had been lit up with the remnants of the Killing Guild and the Dark Curia.

At the moment when they were about to teleport away, they heard a terrifying voice that they would never forget, and that sound was like the roar of an unjust soul and the howl of a terrible ghost, so that it broke through the sense of hearing and directly shocked into the depths of the soul, and the people with slightly inferior strength actually spat blood from their mouths.

It was a little girl's cold voice!

"You murderers of the royal family, even if I turn into a ghost, I will curse you!"

At this moment, all the souls in the hall have disappeared, and some only have a dark red mark at the center of their eyebrows, and a pink and tender little girl standing coldly next to her sister's corpse, she opened her mouth slightly, and made a voice that did not belong to this world, and it was also a terrifying curse!

"One day, the blood debt will be paid by blood!"