"What do you need to pay, I don't ...... if I say it"

Andrew smiled softly and kindly, but his words were aggressive, "It's up to you how much strength you can play now!"

The "corpse" looked very reluctant, "After all this, do you still want to fight? Why is it that your life level has been separated from the insignificant human being, but your thinking is still as stupid as that of human beings? You must know that in the game rules of the superiors, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests, and our interests do not conflict!"

Andrew shrugged his shoulders helplessly, sighed and said, "I'm helpless too, but a long time ago, a man like a brown bear told me that no matter what kind of power I have, as long as I am still fighting dark creatures, as long as I still recognize myself as a pure human in my heart, then I am still a good witcher...... Unfortunately, even though he didn't like me very much, he was one of the most important people in my life!"

"What a touching love...... "corpse" is more helpless than Andrew, "So, for such a ridiculous reason, do you have to fight me, the great Dracula?"

Andrew raised his staff and gently touched it in front of him, and saw a gray air flow gushing out, and three complex black six-pointed star magic arrays appeared out of thin air in front of him, "Although I am very reluctant to admit it, in fact, it is...... Come on, you must use your strength to fight for the full strength of the negotiation, otherwise, please fall!"

As soon as the words fell, he saw a dense gray mist lit up in the three black six-pointed stars in front of him, and a few seconds later, three unusually tall figures slowly walked out of the gray mist.

The first one to come out of the gray fog was a ghoul about 2.5 meters high, different from Laifu who had just grown white bone armor all over his body, this ghoul, the bone armor of his whole body had formed a thick heavy armor appearance, and there were two more half-human-high broad-bladed bone knives on his waist, and his bright yellow eyes had also turned into a miserable green...... The only thing Rifle can beat this ghoul is the obscene energy of the thief head and thief brain on its body, and the ghoul summoned by Andrew, although the breath is incomparable, but there is only a brutal light in the eyeballs, in contrast, Rifle is like an ignorant child, and this ghoul is like a hungry beast.

The second to emerge from the gray mist was a bronze skeleton in tattered armor and a rusty iron sword in his hand, this skeleton seemed to have no breath on it, but when it came out of the gray mist, the ghoul, who was at least an earl, leaned to the side in fear.

The last one to come out of the gray mist was a knight, a big man riding an armored bone horse, wearing metal hand armor, holding a black broadsword that shimmered with blood-colored light, shrouded in a black cloak, and only a pair of tall knights with green eyes as if they were like flames!

The gaze of the "corpse" quickly swept over the three terrifying creatures, and although it was impossible to see the change in its expression because its face was so tattered that it could not be seen clearly, everyone in the hall noticed that it suddenly became very serious.

"Hehe, Ghoul Lord, Skeleton General, Death Knight Chief...... You really think of me!"

Andrew touched his chest with his hand and made a gentlemanly salute, "In the face of the famous Lord Dracula, I should naturally go all out!"

The gaze of the "corpse" finally fell on the hand of Anubis who was holding the staff, "I have to admit that I can think of using the limbs of the exotic god of death to communicate with the underworld, you are definitely the most amazing necromancer I have ever seen in my long life!"

Andrew smiled and nodded, "Thank you for the compliment, now, please do it!"

"Hey, people are old, they just don't want to move!" "corpse" sighed, got up from the coffin gracefully and lazily, and stepped out of the coffin slowly.

The moment he stepped out of the coffin, half of his charred body suddenly cracked, the decaying flesh fell off, new skin grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the bloody hole in his chest quickly grew countless flesh buds.

In five seconds, or even less, a tattered body that could only be named a "corpse" turned into an elegant silver-haired old man wearing a red protagonist robe and exuding a thick bookish atmosphere.

He stretched out his hand, and a gorgeous crosssword encrusted with rubies and black thorn flowers flew from the coffin to his palm, and he raised his long sword and bowed slightly to Andrew, and whispered in an ancient aria: "Vlad Zebes Dracula salutes you, honorable necromancer!"

It's an incredible sight of a famous, notorious vampire and a necromancer walking on the edge of dark creatures, but more chivalrous than most of the self-proclaimed warriors of Christ!

Or perhaps, when the strength has reached their level, the blatant sneak attacks and strong attacks have no effect.

Andrew also bowed solemnly, "Andrew Davis salutes you, it is my honor to be able to fight with Your Excellency!"

In the next second, Andrew raised his staff, and the Ghoul Lord and Skeleton General pounced on Dracula in the air, and Dracula's figure disappeared in place at the same time!

"Khooth!"

A sharp sound of gold and iron striking that pierced people's eardrums sounded, and the Death Knight Captain, who was guarding Andrew's side, suddenly raised his broadsword, turned around and slashed, splitting a faint blood shadow that almost touched Andrew's back.

Andrew looked calm, barely looking back at the blood shadow behind him, he raised his staff again, and chanted an ancient incantation in his mouth, sprinkling gray light on the three-headed undead creatures.

"Blood Track!"

"Soul burning!"

"Flesh and blood sacrifice!"

......

The three dead creatures were blessed by Andrew's auxiliary necromancy BUFF, and they collectively raised their heads and roared, their bodies swelled suddenly, and the green soul fire burning in their eyes was like cooking oil on fire, and the soul fire of the skeleton general had almost wrapped its entire head.

In the next second, the skeleton general and the ghoul lord, who were scurrying around the hall like headless flies, turned their heads at the same time and looked at a corner of the hall, and the Death Knight Chief also raised his broad and heavy black broadsword, shooting a cloud of miserable green energy containing the aura of plague, decay, and death towards that corner.

Andrew's gaze turned to the corner as well, and he waved his staff and chanted loudly.

"Aging!"

"Weak!"

"Sluggish!"

Three gray rays of light poured towards that corner from another angle, and the Skeleton General, the Ghoul Leader, and the Death Knight Commander who were cooperating with the charge unleashed a miserable green energy, completely sealing that corner, so to speak, as long as Dracula was hidden in that corner, no matter which direction he rushed out, he would definitely face an attack!

And undead creatures blessed with the "Blood Tracking" status will not make mistakes when tracking flesh creatures!

It seems to be a net......

But just when so many attacks were combined, a hideous blood-colored claw five or six meters high suddenly appeared on the ground in that corner, and a claw like a pot lid slapped down, not only tearing apart the negative buff energy emitted by Andrew and the Death Knight Chief in one fell swoop, but also blasting the skeleton general and the ghoul lord down at one time.

Magic is not the preserve of necromancers!