Hehehe, this ancient vampire pinched his throat, wanted to speak but couldn't make a sound, black blood kept gushing out of his mouth, his delicate and white skin quickly dried up and carbonized as if it was burned, his red eyes lost his lustre, and he slowly fell to the ground with unwilling emotions.

"Who's blood is not good to suck, go and suck the master of transformation, tsk. Klaus snapped his mouth, as if in silence for the intelligence of the ancient vampire.

Lucien laughed and said: "Actually, sucking the blood of the transformation master is very good, sucking one is equivalent to sucking the blood of countless races, but he shouldn't suck Erica's blood when it becomes a seraph, it seems that he is desperate for life." ”

"Are the two of them comedians?" Erica put away her handkerchief, glared at the two people who were talking coolly, and then said to Douglas: "Your Excellency, when I was observing the bookshelf just now, I suddenly felt a change in time and space, and then I entered this secret room and met this ancient vampire. ”

This is "local deformation".

"Time and space change......" Douglas repeated, "We didn't even notice it at the first time, it seems that the Necronomicon Temple is indeed a partial projection of the mysterious existence of the Necromantic Realm as Vicente guessed, and the legendary undead can borrow a little power in the form of controlling the magic array, so that we can hide our senses, and next, we need to be more cautious in order to face a god-like attitude!"

Vicente, Lord of Revenants, nodded. His gaze moved to the corpse of an ancient vampire on the ground: "He seems to be one of the legendary necromancers with intelligence, how can he be so stupid?" In addition to being a little arrogant and arrogant, the real vampire still has a passing IQ. ”

"Normally, the first generation, that is, the ancient vampires were created by the god of the silver moon, Etna, and the rest of the vampires were transformed through the form of the first embrace, and had absolute obedience to the silver moon, and should not and could not serve the mysterious existence of the necromantic world, although they are also undead. Lucien looked at his left hand. Talking about what you know about vampires. When it encountered this ancient vampire just now, it didn't react at all.

Fernando stepped forward and used his magic to examine the corpse: "It is likely that he was synthesized by a mysterious being in the necromantic realm in another way......"

"How?" Douglas walked over to the side, checking it out with his magic.

The Revenant Juggernaut and Klaus followed. Squat next to it. Stroked part of the skin of an ancient vampire that was still intact.

"Delicate skin. It is elastic, the blood is still flowing slowly, and death is full of rich vitality. But it doesn't have the strength of the silver moon. The Revenant Juggernaut was like a perverted pervert and made comments while touching, and his voice was full of fanatical emotion.

Klaus poked and pressed the west: "Maybe it's because of the acquired synthesis that his IQ is damaged, and he doesn't even understand that he can't eat things indiscriminately, is his soul created or fused?"

"Fusion" is the current way of creating alchemical life, which is synthesized from many similar soul fragments.

"In this way, it makes a lot of sense, a blood clan like Mr. Rhine must have thoroughly controlled the enemy first, prepared knives, forks and wine, and after a detailed inspection, they began to eat. Lucien also walked to the side.

"Hey, you've got enough!" Erica said with a slight annoyance, rubbing the fast-healing wound on her neck, "This is not the time for arcane research and discussion!"

Uh, a bunch of research maniacs have just woken up to the fact that there's a lot of important things to do.

Erica saw them retreat slightly, and smiled, "Besides, this is my trophy, the important role of an ancient vampire corpse to a transformation master, I believe I don't need to say more, right?"

Moreover, when you are halfway through your life in the future, you can also rely on the extracted ancient vampire blood essence to perform the corresponding magic rituals.

The dark red flames in the eyes of the Revenant Lord jumped, indeed, this was killed by Erica alone, although she was only one order higher than this ancient vampire, but relying on the other party's thirst for blood, she easily killed it in a short time, why I couldn't touch such a stupid ancient vampire?

"We keep going. Watching Erica put away the corpse of an ancient vampire, the Revenant Dominant's voice was a little sharp, as if he couldn't wait to meet a similar idiot.

After leaving the secret room and returning to the library, Lucien and the others used all their vigilance and detection magic to prevent what happened just now from happening again.

Without touching the library's ban, the six of them walked through thousands of rows of bookshelves and left the palace from the other end.

Behind the palace is a calm lake, connected to the spire on the opposite side by a black iron bridge.

In the necromantic realm, the lake is undoubtedly a dead gray glow, reflecting the coldness of its surroundings without the slightest ripple of light, which is intuitively uncomfortable.

"It's not a lake of resentful spirits, it has an evil smell. "As one of the few beings in the necromantic line, the Revenant Dominator can tell the difference slightly.

Douglas and Fernando also nodded: "It's like a demonized necromancer, similar to the Epsis of the Bone Wasteland." ”

Apsis, the lord of the 123rd layer of the Endless Abyss, the "Bone Wasteland", the "Reaper of Life", the "Monarch of Death", was once sealed by the Great Cross Star Shelf, and was a legendary third-order demon king.

Discussion to discussion, Lucien and the others did not delay and quickly stepped on the iron bridge.

At this moment, the lake suddenly churned, and a pair of red eyes stared at the bridge, and anyone who looked at them would quickly lose their vitality and soon become undead.

On the iron bridge, a pair of gray-white hands suddenly stretched out, scratching Lucien and the others who were walking in the void, these hand joints were thick, the skin was dull, cold and rigid, loose and disgusting.

Before they could get close to Lucian's feet, they mutated in the pale green light, and countless fingers grew, like the tentacles of a sea monster, and these palms even stuck together, blocking the crimson eyes below.

to such a result. Lucien was quite surprised, he originally wanted to use the "Professor's care" to destroy the curse they contained, but he didn't expect that there would be such an outstanding mutation effect, under normal circumstances, the "professor's care" would only have a slight mutation if it was exposed to it for a long time - provided that it was not dead yet.

The desire to study in his heart took off, and Lucien used the "Douglas Flying High-Five" to scatter the mutated gray palms, and pulled up more than a dozen unmutated ones, wrapping them heavily. Dropped into a storage bag.

There was a faint layer of black at Douglass's feet. Whether it was the gray-white palm or the crimson eyes, they were all twisted and stretched out to Fernando's side. It faces a black storm that surrounds it. Asunder. Difficult to change, Klaus's feet somehow turned into puppet's feet, allowing his gray-white palms to scratch. There was no reaction, and Erica's face was extremely pale, without the slightest vitality, and she didn't know what she had turned into a high-level undead, smiling and looking at the red eyes below, come on, I'm an undead creature anyway, and I'm afraid of becoming an undead creature anyway?

Hmph, Vicente, the Revenant Master, snorted coldly, and the dark red flames beat rapidly, and a faint sense of intimidation spread, causing all the gray-white palms to fall on their own, making the red eyes freeze and staze.

"This should be an arrangement dedicated to the living, where the undead can pass without any influence, and the undead, regardless of their strength, will be discovered. Vicente, Lord of the Revenant, whispered, the many traps of the Necronomicon were an eye-opener for him, an arrangement he had never seen before.

Erica recited the Transfiguration spell, turning Lucien and the others into corresponding undead creatures, and quickly passed the iron bridge and came to the gate of the main hall.

The time for this change was very short, almost the "evil spirit lake" briefly rolled over two or three times before returning to normal, without attracting any attention.

The gate of the palace in front of him is painted with strange symbols, as if symbolizing the sun, and like pale eyes.

Douglas cast the "Secret Eye", causing his left eye to fly out directly, faintly blending into the gray air, and probing on his behalf.

It's getting closer to the soul fireplace, and it's getting easier to be discovered.

The left eye was close to the crack in the ground and quietly entered the palace, and Lucien and the others observed everything inside through the picture in the crystal ball, and at the same time, guarded the surroundings.

The palace was dark at first, but as the "Secret Demon Eye" moved forward, there was gradually a light, pale light, without the slightest temperature of light.

Then, the vision was completely lit up, and the original appearance of the center of the hall was presented in front of Lucien and the others, a white skeleton in a magic robe was performing some magic ceremony, on the left was a silver cup, which was dark red blood, and on the right was a puppet with a strange smile, wrapped in countless reddish-brown spider silk, and in front was a blank, as if there was nothing.

"The Lich King. Lucien recognized the necromancer with a sparkling gem around his head!

The undead of the legendary third order, the master of the outer area of the Necronomicon Sanctuary.

Before he could finish speaking, the Lich King suddenly raised his head, and two needle-shaped red rays looked at the location of the "Secret Eye".

"Not good!"

"Discovered!"

Similar thoughts arose in the minds of Lucien and others, and Douglas directly recited the incantation:

"Advanced Time Stop!"

With a snap, the silver cup fell to the ground, the blood evaporated, and the reddish-brown spider silk on the puppet's body all broke, and a flickering ball of light emerged from front of the Lich King, turning into countless fragments.

But they also stir up the plane, stopping the advanced time from being canceled out!

And Fernando, Vicente, Lucien, and Klaus have surrounded them from different directions.

All the gems on its head lit up, and the whole person suddenly became transparent, and disappeared directly in place, but there was no fluctuation of time and space jump!

"This?" Erica was a little puzzled, how could she escape so easily under the noses of herself and the others!

Douglas looked around: "It didn't run away, it's still hiding somewhere in this hall. ”

"Yes. Lucien nodded in agreement.

The two of them are authorities on time and space.

So, several magicians blocked the two exits separately and began to search carefully, sensing any fluctuations in teleportation.

It didn't take long for Lucien to discover a secret door with a sword-like symbol hanging vertically.

After inspection, Douglas opened the secret door, revealing a not-so-small chamber that seemed much brighter inside than the outside.

The secret room was empty, with only five black coffins, two lying flat on the left and right, no different from normal, and a dark black iron coffin was placed vertically at the front, as if the owner inside wanted to stand permanently.

These five coffins are not long, the height of a normal person, especially the one standing in the front, can be clearly seen, less than two meters, and in the eyes of Lucian, who is wearing the "crown of the sun", above or in front of them, there is a sacred and solemn, untouchable ball of light floating, each ball of light has three similar flickering and uncertain light connections, one extends from the void below, one extends into the void above, and one drills into the coffin.

"Divine brilliance?" Lucien wasn't surprised to see this here.

"Hiding in a coffin?" Klaus wondered.

Douglas, on the other hand, suddenly said in a deep voice: "Look at the floor, the walls, the ceiling. ”

Lucien stared and saw quaint crosses!

Cross style from the early stage of the Dawning War!

And looking at them, there are similar patterns on the five coffins!

Knock knock!

Knock knock!

Lucian's heart beat abruptly. (To be continued......)

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