"This damn old stubborn...... I didn't expect that I had reached the peak of the second star, no wonder I was in such a hurry to get Long Jing...... Chatter...... I didn't expect it to be cheap and old in the end. ”

The blood stained the beard red, and the scarlet robe behind it seemed to be even brighter. Limping along the mountain road, Kurat grinned at the corners of his mouth and spat bloody on the ground.

I saw that the spit was like acid, corroding the rock on the ground into a hole the size of a thumb.

Although it took a lot of mana to fight the gem dragon before, the natural sorcery used by Janes still caused a lot of trauma to Kurat. If it weren't for Kurat sacrificing the blood tooth hanging from his neck, activating the ancient magic sealed in it and summoning the two-headed Cerberus at the risk of being devoured by the spirit, he might not have been able to leave Janes there.

As for the eight master knights, four master warriors, and more than a dozen crossbowmen and hunters, it was not even a problem for him. As soon as Janes died, all his servants died from the backlash of the slave inscription, and even the step of taking action himself was omitted.

With the loss of a two-star wizard, the strength of the Churen family will undoubtedly be greatly damaged, not only will the Kakud family, which has been suppressed by it, get a chance to breathe, but the dark wizard camp, which was originally overpowered by the white wizard, will also gain a greater advantage.

But that's not what really excites Kurat.

For a wizard, the power of the world is just a boost to his own cultivation. A complete gem dragon corpse and the soul and treasures of a two-star wizard were the things that really made him happy.

This time alone is far more than the sum of the benefits from exploring the secret realm over the past few decades.

The only fly in the ointment is that he was also injured a lot in the battle with Jans. The strange and changeable techniques of the natural department were not inferior to the cursed techniques, especially those fierce toxins, even if he had carefully arranged the defensive techniques, he didn't expect to be hit in the end.

"I didn't expect that the ancestors of this Chulun family still have an old relationship with the elves, it's really careless......"

Glancing at the bark growing from his arm, the corners of Kurat's mouth twitched.

The bark seemed to be a little larger than it had been a few hours ago, and not only the skin, but even the flesh and blood had begun to fibrosify. If the toxin was allowed to spread, it wouldn't be long before he would turn into a rotten wood.

"You have to find a place to detoxify as soon as possible."

Gritting his teeth, Kurat was about to walk forward when a faint fluctuation of magic power caught his attention.

"Such a pure undead magic element fluctuation?"

Secretly surprised in his heart, he could even hear the shrieks of the undead faintly coming from the wind.

"Could it be the Undead Enchantment? Wrong...... This surging negative spiritual energy, could it be the call of the dead soul! ”

Someone is configuring the Call of the Revenant?

Although the aura was disguised to a certain extent, with Kurat's perception of the negative magic element, there must be no mistake at such a close distance!

Thinking of this, Kurat's heart was on fire.

He had only seen the legendary potion once, and it was only half a bottle. That was more than two hundred years ago, when he was just an apprentice wizard, brought back from an ancient ruin by the elders of the Kakud family, who were his mentors.

The role of the Call of the Revenant is not only the Dark Wizard's impact on the bottleneck of a one-star wizard, but also its strengthening effect on the affinity of negative energy elements, even for three-star wizards, is quite attractive!

And the most important thing is that if you want to remove the toxin damage caused by natural witchcraft on your body, the easiest way is to neutralize it with more powerful negative energy, especially the magic element of the undead. With the call of the revenant, coupled with the dragon crystal of the gem dragon in his hand, it is not impossible to break through the bottleneck and advance to three stars!

You must know that this secret feast is still seven days away!

Kurat's breathing gradually became shorter, the dark wizard family in the stubborn stone town has been overwhelmed by the white wizard, in addition to the factor of the dark wizard itself is not united, the most important thing is the elder of the Eris family, the gray-robed wizard Orion, who has the strength of a three-star wizard!

Three stars is almost the pinnacle of what the wild wizards of this world can reach, and power means everything in the wizarding world. If he Kurat can also be promoted to a three-star wizard, he will not be able to compete for the throne of the head of the seven major families in the stubborn stone town!

The logic of the dark wizard is very simple, what you like, you can snatch it!

"The undisguised release of the magic element, although there is an enchantment weakening, but the concealment technique is so clumsy, at most it is only the level of a one-star wizard, and it should have just been promoted...... Hehe, since that's the case, you're welcome. ”

With a sinister laugh coming from his throat, Kurat raised his right arm, and the blood-red mist weaved into the shape of an owl on his arm, flapping its wings and flying into the air. His right eye turned red, and Kurat, who switched to the owl's vision, quickly caught the traces of the negative magic flow and chased after it.

It's just a one-star wizard who has just been promoted, and he doesn't pay attention to it at all. Even if he was injured, it was not something that a mere one-star wizard could deal with, and in the wizarding world, the one-star gap was a chasm.

A short time later, behind a pile of rubble, a cave appeared in Kurat's field of vision.

With a grim smile, he didn't hide it, and swaggered towards the entrance of the cave.

Seeing the old man who appeared in front of them, the three knights immediately drew their swords and unsheathed them, as if they were facing a great enemy.

There is no such thing as respecting the old and loving the young.

can walk alone in the secret realm, to say the least, he is also a one-star wizard!

"Stop!"

The bald-headed knight plucked up his courage and stepped forward, raising his great sword in his hand, his eyes full of vigilance.

"Look for death."

Kurat sneered, raised the index finger of his right hand slightly, and a bloody shadow fell from the sky, claws and claws towards the knight's face.

The bald knight was startled and swung his sword at the blood-colored owl, but the sword swept directly past the owl as if it had slashed through the air, and its center of gravity moved uncontrollably forward with the broadsword.

There was no room to dodge, and the red claws clawed towards the bald horseman's heavenly spirit cover.

Hearing a scream of pain, the bald knight knelt on the ground, his eyes red and white, and in a short time they were filled with scarlet color, picked up the big sword with both hands and stood up again, and suddenly turned and swept towards his comrades behind him.

Bell ——!!!

The crunch of the clash of iron weapons blocked the ferocious blow with a shield, and the other knight's eyes were full of shock.

"Stop, Baru! What are you doing! ”

Not only because of the speed and power of this blow, but also because this guy actually shot at his own people.

Isn't he afraid of the backlash of the slave marking?!

As it turned out, the slave inscription had lost its effect on him.

Or to put it another way, his soul had been cursed with blood to sacrifice, and standing here was nothing more than a walking corpse without a soul, supported only by witchcraft.

The howling wind swept up the rubble on the ground, and the blood-red Balu was like a berserker, his sword dancing like a windmill, and in a few breaths, he smashed several dents in the two shields. Even if the big sword was knocked out one after another, there was no sign of exhaustion, and for a while, it was on par with two high-ranking knights at the same time.

A sneer curled into the corners of Kurat's mouth as he stepped forward.

At this moment, from the shadow under the tree, a sound of breaking the sky struck, shooting towards the back of the red-robed old man. However, the moment the blade touched the red robe, it was like hitting a steel plate, and the bell was bounced out.

The blow missed, but it didn't stop, and a cloud of black smoke exploded in front of Kurat.

In the black mist, two sharp blades hid the killing machine and killed it at a tricky angle.

"Hmph, carving insect skills."

Kurat chattered and smirked, and reached between the two white blades without dodging.

I saw that the reed stick was like an arm, thin as a dead branch, as if a gust of wind could blow it off. However, it was this hand, with a layer of strange magic, that directly grabbed through the layer of black mist, passed through the intertwined white blades, and firmly pinched a slender throat.

The black fog dissipates in an instant like falling snow from water.

The sound of pain was choked in his throat, and he could only let out a drowning whin, two clatters, and the dagger fell to the ground. Misha clutched the right hand that was holding her throat and tried her best to break it off, but she couldn't.

"Where did the little wild cat dare to show its claws to Lord Kurat? Tsk tsk, didn't your master teach you to be humble to the strong? ”

Picked up, Misha's toes stood on tiptoe and tried to touch the ground, making painful noises from her mouth.

Kurat smiled bloodthirstily, his pupils beginning to glow red.

"Tsk, can you still move? Looks like I'm going to have to teach you a lesson. ”

The life force of a master assassin, although not as refined as that of a master knight, is also a good tonic. It's a pity that those knights with master-level strength under Janes died because of the slave engraving print, and their souls have been polluted to black, and they can't be used at all.

Otherwise, with those souls, he would be able to temporarily suppress the toxins on his body.

The whites of Misha's eyes were bloodshot, and she felt the feeling that her soul was about to be pulled out of her body, and panic was written behind her pupils. Just as Kurat was about to use the power of witchcraft to drain her life force and soul together, suddenly the negative energy in the air suddenly weakened.

"Not good!"

Kurat was startled, and when he heard the howl of the dead soul echoing in his ears, he immediately let go of his right hand that was holding Misha's neck, turned into a bloody shadow, and rushed towards the entrance of the cave.

The Elixir of the Revenant has been completed!

If the wizard drank the call of the dead, then his bowels would be full of remorse!

With the freshly brewed ancient potion on one side and the soul of a master assassin on the other, he immediately made a decision.