"Why are these dragon wings so broken?" Yava watched as the woman in the distance changed.

"Those who are resurrected can't be like they were when they were alive. Esther smiled, "Don't look at me, you should be okay over there, right?"

"My side won't resist, the soul is gone, isn't the body still at my mercy?" Drawing his sword, Yava took a step back. The wound caused by the sword emitted an ice-blue light, and as the necromancer retreated, a large amount of light in the magic circle poured into the Qilin's body from this wound, and soon the body reacted, and the whole body glowed with ice-blue light, and the Qilin opened his eyes, which were a pair of dragon pupils that were glowing with blue light.

"Look, isn't that enough?" Yava put away his sword, and he leaned over and touched the unicorn's head, the resurrected unicorn meekly accepted the touch, and she slowly stood up, as energetic as she had been alive.

"Can she summon thunderbolts?" asked Easter.

"Of course you can, and now her lightning can't hurt us. After Yawa finished speaking, an electric light flashed around the Qilin, and it was supposed that electricity was the natural enemy of necromancy, but after this electric light, nothing happened to Yawa, "See, the power of the Qilin is already in our hands." Yawa proudly turned over and rode up, originally she resembled the shape of a horse, and it was very easy to control, and the unicorn slowly floated up, "What about you?

"Of course. Esther laughed, he touched Tasia's face, "Go, bring that wyvern back to life." Commanding the body, Esther touched the ring, which may have a special space in it, and a chain was pulled out, "Wrap it around your hand, and it will tell you how to do it." ”

Tasia gracefully took the chain, wrapping it around her torso and then extending it to her left hand. When the winding was complete, the chain suddenly came to life, and it pulled Tasia forward, and Tasia followed the chain's guidance like a marionette. The chains led her to the edge of the main hall, where the corpse of a wyvern still lay there.

"The master's order, resurrection. Tasia raised her left hand, and the chains suddenly stretched out and wrapped around the dragon's body, and then the power in her body was transmitted into the dragon's body through the chains, so under the influence of this force, the dragon was soon resurrected.

"You don't need a big dragon, you just need a small follower. Easter's voice rang in the woman's ears.

The woman's eyes widened suddenly, her hands turned into two dragon claws, she pounced on the wyvern and began to tear wildly, the destructive power of these two claws was extremely amazing, and very delicate, after a piece of flesh and blood flew sideways, a small bone dragon flew beside her, this bone dragon was only the size of a fist, and the remains of the original wyvern turned into a cloud of blood mist that was absorbed by the small bone dragon.

"Come back. Easter's voice rang out again.

"Yes. The woman replied blankly.

At this time, the Qilin and Tasia in the main hall are divided in two, Yava controls the Kirin's body, and Esther controls Tasia's soul. The powerful power of the dragon envoy was thus captured by the Yazlar Sect. Flapping her bone wings, Tasia flew to Easter's side, and at his command, the dragon envoy knelt down without hesitation.

"I'm going to give you another gift. Esther took a cloak from the ghost's hand, and the necromancer turned and draped it over Tasia, and the drape, the bone dragon wings vanished out of thin air, "Put on." "The necromancer gives orders.

Tasia obediently put on her cloak, and now the original dragon scales, dragon horns, dragon wings, and dragon tail all disappeared, and to outsiders it was an ordinary one

Woman, except that her eyes are still dragon pupils.

"You'll be with me from today onwards, and there's a mission for you afterward. Esther touched her head, "As for the punishment for your arrogant attitude just now, you can kneel a little longer~"

"Yes. Tasia replied respectfully.

"Everything went well today, and the next thing is to settle accounts with secret words. Yava jumped off the Kirin at this point and landed right next to Easter.

"We need to wait for the right time, and we have to work with that side. Easter's excitement had passed, everything was going so well that he was feeling a little bored.

"Well, patience, the last thing we lack is patience. Yava said, turning to Kirin and Tasia again, "With them, we're going to win." ”

——— Secret Word Church———

Necromancers are a bunch of bastards, this is something that even Yass Lanley understands, as her teacher, Z naturally knows very well in his heart, such a big thing as the dragon war, except for himself to help Modryla with some small favors, the other necromancers are still squatting in this dark hall as if they didn't hear or see it, and the Church of the Sacred Word has sent people to negotiate many times, but they have all been ignored.

Now that the war is over, this group of guys hiding here suddenly became excited, the war killed many people, and those corpses are treasures for necromancers. Z looked at them with disdain, even if he was not a living person now, at least he would not be happy to desecrate the corpse.

Wearing a cloak, Z didn't revert back to her original undead appearance, and she was told that there would be a new mission soon, so she remained on standby. Because she couldn't get used to seeing the excited scum, she closed off her perception and couldn't see it.

However, if you don't look for trouble, things will come to you" Isn't this Master Green's pet~ Why are you sitting here?" A man's voice sounded in Z's ears.

Z opened his eyes suddenly, and with a grip on his hand, a bone spear appeared.

"Z, calm down, calm down, I'm kidding, I thought you were asleep. In front of Z stood a young man who looked to be in his twenties, he was not wearing a cloak but a delicate suit that looked very special, and what was even more special was that his skin did not look pale, like a living person.

"Our Young Master Rheinland is going to find new materials again?" Z sneered, "Aren't the four around you now enough for you to enjoy?"

Rheint shook his finger when he heard Z say this, "Although the four people around me now are already the most wonderful beings in the world, they will get tired of it after a long time~" He said and beckoned, and behind him, four women walked up, unlike Rheint, their faces were bloodless, and they were as pale as the dead.

"Big young master, your Marcus family can become necromancers without dying, this is a unique skill, you don't study the inheritance of those families well, and it is really a bit to search for women's corpses all day long..."

Necromancers are also classified, and Rheint is called a puppeteer, and their resurrected bodies don't act on their own like other necromancers do, these bodies are really like puppets, and they need commands even to blink. As a man with strong blood, coupled with the identity of a necromancer, in the face of this kind of woman who can be manipulated at will, Rheint's mentality has changed, which is not possible

It's called Fall, which isn't much of a taboo thing for necromancers, but Reinth's obsession with collecting all kinds of beautiful corpses is also a bit of a plaything. Although the Secret Word Church is now recognized by the church, the matter of collecting corpses is still in a very ambiguous state, and Rheint's unscrupulous screening and collection is even more criminal, but the necromancer has his own method, and no one can catch him, just like the Yazlar Sect stealing corpses, but Rheint's goal is not so great.

"I'm working it, Z. The man shook the bottle on his waist, I'm very good at potions.

"Is that necromancy? Or is it dark magic?" Potions is a basic course taught even at Morrod Academy, and it has nothing to do with the legacy of the Marcus family, Z looked at him with disdain.

"Ahh Rheint scratched his head, "You call me the eldest young master, of course I have to be a little more smug, I really want me to bury my head in studying those disgusting things, those old men haven't studied enough? Your master must be using what kind of crow blood and black sheep's head is dancing in some corner now, right?" As a very special family necromancer, Rheint has great contempt for traditional necromancy, and at the same time thinks highly of himself.

"Green is the leader of the secret words, you speak carefully, be careful that the next day your four beauties will turn into white bones~" Z raised his eyebrows.

Rheint was a little panicked by this reminder, and he looked to the left and right vigilantly, "Unintentional, unintentional, Master Green, don't you know me, hahaha." He didn't know if there were really people around him who were listening, so he pretended to play tricks.

"If you're sensitive to your surroundings, why bother acting into the air. Z rolled his eyes at him.

Seeing Z's appearance, Rheint frowned, "Your disciple is powerful, Depp can directly control the revenant soul for environmental detection, I may not be able to learn this trick in my life, but where is he now? Isn't it a chic person like me who lives easily all day long?" He was also a little unhappy by Z's continuous counting.

At the mention of Depp, Z snorted, "Young Master, pay attention to your attitude." Our relationship is usually pretty good. ”

Seeing Z's appearance at this time, Rheint hurriedly apologized, "Ah, isn't it all a joke, why are you serious, you priests just can't help but laugh." ”

As soon as the priesthood was mentioned, a murderous aura appeared on Z's body, and the two women of Rheinte jumped directly in front of him, "I have left beforehand, you can rest later." The necromancer smiled, though in a polite tone, but his posture was not intimidating at all.

Z didn't do it after all, and there are a bunch of weird guys in this secret word church, although they are not normal, but at least they still maintain the values they had in life.

Rheint is already a good communicator, as a human being, he has the characteristics of a living person, as for those necromancers who are on the verge of life and death, Z can hardly communicate with them, and he is too lazy to communicate, even Green She just accepts the task and completes it, Z also has her own affairs, she and the necromancers are only fragile dependent. In the past, her disciple Depp was the only person she could talk to, but now that Depp is gone, arguing with Rheint is one of the few occasions where she can speak.

"Even the dead are not at peace. Distraught by Ryanter's words, Z stood up, "Green, what the hell do you want me to do?"