"It's really not a long memory, since you want to die so much, I'll send you to hell!heyhehehe!" Qiao Jiahao finished speaking, his left hand slowly raised, and a stream of red air gathered in his hand and condensed into a translucent small red blood ball.

Han Zhiqiang rushed to Qiao Jiahao and slashed at his neck with a broken sword, while the vampire Qiao Jiahao met the small blood ball in his hand towards Han Zhiqiang's broken sword.

"Boom!"

The small blood ball exploded and exploded Han Zhiqiang's right arm into a blood foam, and Qiao Jiahao sucked the blood into his body and disappeared.

Han Zhiqiang covered his wounds and looked at Qiao Jiahao on his knees, if it weren't for the desperate skill of using life burning to temporarily improve his strength, I am afraid that he would not have more than a right arm.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be hit by my blood-sucking ball, you are not dead, your vitality is really tenacious, like Xiaoqiang, don't worry, I will trample you to death now, send you to hell and reunite with your dead fiancée, hahahaha......" Qiao Jiahao finished speaking, released a blood-sucking ball in his hand that was one size larger than just now, and then slowly walked towards Han Zhiqiang with the blood-sucking ball.

"Alas!" Han Zhiqiang saw Qiao Jiahao slowly approaching him and took out a magic scroll from his arms, he looked at the scroll and sighed. Magic scrolls are so powerful that they can be obtained from the ruins of the El Continent, and they are scarce and valuable, and the technique of making scrolls has been lost for a long time. The magic scroll in his hand would definitely fetch a sky-high price if it was brought to the auction house, but now it was going to be wasted, because he was going to use the magic scroll to die with the vampire!

The vampire Qiao Jiahao saw him take out a magic scroll and said: "This trick is rotten for your ghost hunting bureau, and when you can't defeat the vampire, you use a fake magic scroll to scare us, and then you are running away." Magic scrolls are worth a lot of money, and with the little salary you earn from working in the Ghost Hunting Bureau, even if you can't afford to save for 100 years, you will have to save at least 200 years to buy them, and this one of yours must be fake, and it won't scare me. ”

Han Zhiqiang smiled when he heard the vampire's words and said, "If this is my grandfather, father and me, can you afford the money saved by our ancestors and grandchildren for three generations?"

"Nani......? No way...... I don't believe it!" the vampire said disbelief, but his head began to sweat nervously.

"Die, vampire!" Han Zhiqiang opened the magic scroll after speaking, and red flames kept spewing out from the scroll, and the flames became bigger and bigger, surrounding Han Zhiqiang and the vampires.

The vampire Joe Jiahao said, "If you go on like this, you will die too, close the scroll!"

"No, even if I die with you, I will avenge Liang Ying!" Han Zhiqiang's eyes revealed madness.

"Stop!"

The flames in the scroll kept spewing out, and then engulfed Han Zhiqiang and the vampire completely......

When Xia Haoran was about to reach Tianhuo Street, a blue soul floated into the sky, a dark yellow light shone on the blue soul, and the illuminated soul flew towards the small alley where the dark yellow light came out.

"Great, today's harvest is abundant, this is the sixth soul, they hurry up and continue to fight, the more people who die, the more souls I will collect!"

In the alley, a man in a gray hooded robe, holding a dementor bottle in his hand, was sucking in the blue soul that floated by. Just as the blue soul was about to be sucked into the dementor bottle, an amethyst staff blocked the way of the blue soul to the dementor bottle and sucked the blue soul into the amethyst staff.

"You actually know necromancy? Necromancy can only be learned by getting Alpha's book, how did you learn it?" Xia Haoran questioned.

The gray-hooded man laughed and said in a hoarse voice, "Actually, I also got Alpha's book." ”

"What do you mean, do you also get it?" Could it be that there are two necromantic magic books?" Xia Haoran asked.

The man in the gray hood said: " Alpha's necromancy has a loophole, that is, among the many undead who are resurrected, there will be a random undead who is not controlled by Alpha and has his own thoughts, and I am the uncontrolled undead, I pretended to be a controlled undead to secretly observe his magic and plagiarize the book he wrote, and then I slowly learned necromantic magic, necromantic magic is indeed powerful, but depending on your level, you may not know, and in the future, advanced necromantic magic needs to use souls to make soul stones to exert power, I have to collect more soul stones so that I can use necromantic magic to do what I want, hahaha！”

"The magic book you copied was called a 'pirated book' in the original world, but you may not understand it, the soul should be transcended to heaven, and you, the gray hooded man, actually want to enslave the soul who wants to go to heaven, and you also copy my teacher's book, hooded man, today I must arrest you and put you in the Void Prison!" Xia Haoran finished speaking, a shadow ball appeared in front of the devouring wand, and then flew towards the hooded man.

The gray-hooded man raised his hand, and a blue-gray shield appeared in front of him and blocked the Shadow Ball.

"I'm not called the Gray Hooded Man, my name is Derius, your mana is too weak to be level 11, my mana is level 39, it won't take long for me to break through from a high-level magician to a great magician, you give me the blue soul and your teacher's necromancy magic book, I can consider leaving you a whole corpse." ”

Xia Haoran listened to Drrius's words and said with a smile: "A person who reads pirated magic books dares to provoke people who read genuine magic books, if you want a genuine book, you can try to come and get it!"

"Boy, this is what you asked for, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, there is no door in hell for you to break into, necromancy is king magic, today I will let you know what necromancy is! Come out my undead army!"

After Drrius finished chanting, 4,000 undead soldiers appeared on the magic street and surrounded Xia Haoran.

Xia Haoran said: "If you have a lot of undead soldiers, what is the use of not beating me?"

"What do you mean?" asked Derius.

"Hehe, you'll know right away. ”

"Bang bang!" Five large cannonballs bombarded the undead soldiers around Xia Haoran, and the ghost ship suddenly appeared in the air 100 meters above Xia Haoran's head, and a rope ladder fell next to Xia Haoran, Xia Haoran grabbed the rope ladder with his left hand and moved his mind to make the boat float to a higher level, and his right hand aimed at Drrius and began to launch the shadow ball.

Hundreds of undead soldiers surrounded Derius like bodyguards to protect his employer to help him block the magic attack, and Derius saw Xia Haoran's ghost ship starting to rise into the air and hurriedly ordered the undead to shoot arrows at him, but the ship rose too high beyond the range of the bow and arrow.

Xia Haoran said: "What's the matter, can't you reach me, right? Now it's my turn to fight back! Capture the thief first, capture the king first, and the undead team will aim at the gray hooded man below to attack!"

The 100 undead on the ghost ship, wearing short swordsmen and holding bows and arrows, heard Xia Haoran's order and all drew their bows and aimed at Drrius......