Lying on the courtyard wall of the academy in the dark, I felt that my left hand could move freely, while my right hand was a little difficult.

He stretched his left foot out of the wall with difficulty, and instantly felt that his left foot had returned to normal, and it seemed that the Great Grandmaster's control over him was terrifying.

There are two worlds inside and outside the walls of the academy, and they can be so indistinguishable, and the night is also envious of their own Dean Bigan.

Sitting up straight in the dark night, looking at Gally Eugene, who was still vomiting blood, he couldn't help touching the "belt" around his waist, and sighed "Good baby!"

Hell Abyss is really not a garbage product, although the night doesn't know what this thing is, but today to be able to resist the coercion of a grandmaster all depends on it, the night didn't expect it at all, it is conceivable that this is definitely an artifact!

I didn't understand what it was after studying it for a long time that night, and if I didn't throw it on the ground with me, the whole room would be as cold as falling into an ice cellar, my soul would freeze, my spiritual consciousness would be sluggish, and I would feel a sense of fear in my heart, not to mention sleeping and meditating.

When I was meditating at night, I felt a frightened devil murmuring in my head, and I couldn't really hear it at all, and if I listened carefully, I would find that I couldn't hear anything, and if I didn't listen, this feeling would have been lingering in my mind.

The dark night finally wrapped this belt back around his waist, and in an instant the soul was completely freezing, and the whole body was warm, and when meditating, he could feel that the absorption of dead qi was accelerating, and the dark night found that this thing had the same effect.

That's the Solid Soul!

While he was meditating, his body was receiving the impact of death, and he had never felt so steady in his soul.

When the general necromancer enters the body, the soul will more or less have a slight tremor, and the higher the star level, the more obvious it is, and when it comes to the star level of night, they don't dare to ingest a large amount of dead qi at all, so they can only take it step by step.

This is the situation that will occur in high-level necromancer apprentices, just because death is not a magic element at all, and if you absorb too much, you will go crazy and go crazy, and if you smoke too much, your body will die directly.

It's a small amount of dead qi absorbed when meditating, and you have to pay attention to this problem at night, he is a soul necromancer, and he pays attention to his soul, if his soul is injured, he is basically equal to half a waste, and he has never heard of a soul-restoring potion.

He wrapped this unknown thing around his waist and was very relieved, although the goods produced by the Demon Altar were sometimes very crumbling, but the demon's festival still had a guarantee, and he would never use this thing to pit you, even if it pits you, it is an upright pit, such as the Demon Contract!

And the devil in the abyss of hell is the one who pits the man!

If this thing is really an exchange between the devil and you, as long as there is a trace of devilish breath attached to it, it will definitely be next to the altar of the undead on the spot, and the intermediate necromancer who oversaw it will not let the night take this thing out of that place at all.

The night leaned over the courtyard wall, slowed down the pressure on his body, and looked back at Gary Eugene, who had been vomiting blood and giving him a look.

The night kicked him directly against the courtyard wall of the academy with a kick on his broad shoulders, but fortunately there was a tree underneath, and Galle Eugene fell directly on a small branch in the tree.

With a click, Gary Eugene's fat body fell directly to the ground, and the courtyard wall seven or eight meters high was because of this small branch to slow down the impact for him, so that he would not fall to the ground.

"I'll grass your second uncle, you can be less gentle in the night. ”

Gally Eugene was finally able to speak, and the first thing he said was a wild curse at the night, thanks to a small branch, otherwise he would have had to lie down with Mentor Larrina for half a month.

"Gentle fart!, my brother used all the strength to feed just now, how can you save it if you don't save it like this?" said Gally Eugene, who sat on the courtyard wall in the dark night, and looked at the four corners smashed below.

Gali Eugene didn't know where to find out another jar of magic potion and poured it directly into his mouth, choking and coughing, it can be seen that the blood vomiting just now is definitely not light.

With a jar of magical healing potion in his stomach, Gallie Eugene felt a lot more comfortable, and he looked up at the night with his legs crossed on the wall and almost lost his breath.

He shouted at him, "Why are you all right, say!"

The dark night looked back at Beacon and Dormammu who were in a daze in mid-air, and didn't know why he was in a daze, so he touched the "belt" around his waist to the zombie kneeling and surrendering below, and couldn't help but have a crazy idea in his heart.

In the night, when he heard Gally Eugene talking to him, he turned to him and said, "Go and wait for me in that wheat field, and I will come down in a moment and explain to you." ”

When Gally Eugene heard the night say this, he was a little puzzled, and said to him worriedly: "Why are you going? Why are you not running away at this time, waiting to be caught?"

"Hey, hey, go there, wait for me. After the night finished speaking to Galli Eugene, he moved his feet directly into the wall, untied the black "belt" around his waist, wrapped it in his hands, and took a deep breath and jumped off the courtyard wall seven or eight meters high.

The night jumped directly on the zombie that was controlled by Gary Eugene just now, and smashed this hideous zombie directly into the soil, he didn't care about this zombie, he did it on purpose, and there was no one on the back of the bottom who could fall to death.

The night lost a little dead air towards the black "belt" in his hand, and immediately the heavy body felt a warm sun, and the heavy body immediately became much lighter.

He took advantage of such a moment of effort to hurriedly walk forward four or five steps, and this feeling of warm sun disappeared, and the night was like this, and there was another dead air against this black cloth, and then he took a few steps forward.

And his purpose is clear! it's the green-haired zombie kneeling in the corner.

Hei Ye is also a master of the arts, and he doesn't care about his dean and grandmaster at all, anyway, he is the culprit who destroys the academy, and this matter is not done by a little mage apprentice like him at all, and no one will believe it.

Who of his own students can do such a thing as causing a corpse explosion? He is just going to catch a small zombie, and it is estimated that this kind of big man is not bad for the gold coins of these two jujubes.

But it's completely different for the night, if there is this zombie next time he fights with Yilai, his combat power will definitely double, this is a zombie with rank in life!

The night feels that after this zombie has given birth to green hair, it should be at least a zombie with the strength of a junior swordsman, an absolute treasure.

This kind of goods are not sold by the Necromancer Association, and if you get it from the sewer, it will definitely start at least fifty or sixty thousand gold coins!

The night was also bold, and he took a few steps to see the treasure that was about to arrive in his bowl, and then looked at the dean Beacon and Dormammu, who were still in a daze in the sky, and he didn't know what the dean was doing.

It may be that he is using the mage's exclusive divine sense to explore the culprit, and he is stunned in that concentration, and he is also afraid that the dean will suddenly withdraw the coercion on his body, if this group of zombies comes to life in an instant, at that time, the dark night plans to immediately turn around and run, and run out of the academy directly towards the body of the "big dog".

He glanced at it several times, and it was okay! The dean was still stunned, and he finally came to his baby's side at this time, in fact, at this time, Pegan and Dormammu's divine consciousness were fighting against Monroe and Lingde.

Looking at the zombie who was kneeling and grinning at him, the zombie stared at the night with green blood-red eyes, and his mouth was bleeding and stinking.

He looked at the sternum inside the zombie's tattered clothes, and the whole thing was dented, it seems that he was indeed injured when he stepped on it just now, but it doesn't matter at all, as long as there is enough blood in this thing, any injury can be cured, and the self-healing ability is very strong.

The dark night reached out and pulled his tattered clothes, full of green hair, half a finger long, all below the neck, this zombie looked at a living creature moving it, and bit it towards him with a bloody mouth, but it was also the sharp teeth of the tooth gaba, this zombie was so pressed by the coercion of Dean Beacon that he couldn't even close his jaw, that is, to intimidate the night.

If you are frightened in the night, it is not "don't die", in this case, you dare to jump off the wall for the sake of the baby, how bold is this? No wonder the necromancers call him "don't die"!

The night didn't waste any time at all, and a soul fire popped out of his hand and pressed towards the green-haired zombie's skull.

When this zombie saw the miserable green soul fire in the hands of the weak living creature in front of him, the hideous expression just now instantly turned into a color of fear, and the whole body was even more frightened.

"Wisdom is not low!"

The dark night looked at the expression of the green-haired zombie and said to himself.

But there is no sympathy at all in the night, and you talk about mercy with the ferocious undead creatures, what a joke!

The expression of this green-haired zombie was to look at the night, and he didn't care at all, and the soul fire in his hand didn't stop at all, and it instantly pressed into the skull of this zombie.

Powerful!

Powerful remnants!

When the soul fire of the night entered the head of this zombie, he felt the strength of this green-haired zombie, at least at the junior sword master level, and more likely at the rank of four or five stars.

But since this zombie has been caught in the soul fire of the night, there is no such thing as running away!

The dead air in the sea of spiritual consciousness in the dark night twitched wildly, and the already small amount of dead air was directly pumped away, and the violently beating soul fire in the zombie's mind was instantly submerged and swallowed by his soul fire.

"Whew!"

The night was full of cold sweat, and the mage's robe was beaten through again, it was a little dangerous just now, if the dead qi in his spiritual consciousness was less, there was a possibility of being counterattacked.

At that time, the night was a bolt from the blue for the zombie army, and the first thing this group of zombies did was to tear the night into pieces of flesh and blood, and there was not even a bit of scum left.

The dark night looked up at Dean Bigan, who was still motionless in the sky, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, opened his body, and took a big breath towards the black dead air floating around, this unfiltered mixed dead air, he didn't dare to inhale more, if he inhaled too much, he would easily go manic and crazy, just enough to escape.

The dark night tightened the black cloth belt in his hand, looking at this green-haired zombie with a steady soul fire and a dull facial expression, the corners of his mouth curled, and he directly picked up the zombie with his hands and walked towards the gate of the academy......