The thick and powerful hand quickly pulled him closer with the irresistible force of the necromancer, and in the cold gaze of Immorton's expressionless eyes, the necromancer Swift, who was close at hand, actually felt a fear from the depths of his soul, and a strong sense of crisis instantly hit his whole body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"No! I've told you everything, I've said everything!" Swift struggled to break free from Immorton's grip as if he had forgotten what he was best at and most proud of, and struggled like a normal man he once looked down upon. Unfortunately, it was all in vain.

Immorton, who was face to face with Swift, slowly opened his big mouth and inhaled vigorously at Swift, and a rich breath of death was forcibly extracted from the necromancer's facial features and submerged into his mouth along with Immorton's sucking.

Under Immorton's absorption, not only the mana of the necromancer, but also the power of all the magic equipment and scrolls he carried on his body were extracted, and the black qi mixed with countless souls that were constantly struggling and wailing continued to rise from Swift's body, and then submerged into Immorton's mouth.

"No!no!no!you devil!you monster! you can't do this!!" Swift felt that the undead mana accumulated in his body for many years was forcibly extracted, and the rapid loss of mana made his struggle more and more weak, and slowly all that remained was the incessant cursing on his lips.

Immorton's breath was as boundless as the legendary gluttonous beast, and the necromancer's nearly 100 years of hard work had been squeezed out by him, and this absorption lasted for about three or four minutes, and when the last trace of mana also passed The clean necromancer hung his limbs weakly, and Immorton closed his mouth unsatisfied.

Originally, Swift was like a skinny skeleton, but now he was even more wilted, and after Immorton let go of his palm, Swift, who was unable to support it, fell to the ground like a pile of rotten meat, unable to support himself at all.

After dealing with the necromancer, Immorton checked the situation on the hill with a pair of glowing eagle eyes. The 'dark canopy' circle on the ground was hastily wiped out by the hastily evacuated apprentices, but Immorton still memorized the remnants of the circle.

The transfer circle under the necromancer is a one-time thing, although there is no way to activate it again, but the remaining magical aura in it has also been secretly written down by Immorton, and if the dark mage Joe dares to appear on the left side of Immorton in the future, he will definitely find out.

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Looking at Swift, who was covered with tears and snot, Immorton's eyes flickered a few times, and he seemed to think that this old man should be of some use to Leo, so when he returned to Pletz City in the form of dust, he took him with him and brought him back wrapped in the wind and sand.

In a gloomy col a few miles away from the hill, a glimmer of dark magic flashed, and black-robed dark mages and apprentices appeared silently into the night like ghosts.

"Phew~" After successfully escaping, the dark mage Joe breathed a sigh of relief, he turned back to his apprentice and asked, "Who is that horrible guy, why did you sneak into Pritz City for so long and didn't find out?"

"I'm very sorry, my lord, we don't know where he came from, there was no such person under the command of Grand Duke Pritz before. My god of darkness is above, it's not a power that a mortal can possess!" the apprentice in charge of gathering information about Pritz City bowed down to explain to his mentor, and let out a sigh of surprise to show that this was not something that one of his apprentices could perceive.

Dark Mage Qiao was silent for a while, of course he knew that a strong man like this wanted to hide his whereabouts, and he might not even be able to detect it.

"Poor Swift, I hope he can escape with the blessing of the god of the dead!" After all, there is a deep friendship for nearly a hundred years, but to be able to pray for an old friend is already a dark mage's most benevolent and righteous work.

Don't say anything about trying to rescue your old friend Swift, and don't say anything about sneaking back to Pritz City to find out what is going on. With such a strong man who can set off the power of heaven and earth, the dark mage just wants to escape as far away as possible.

Even the way of chasing is so earth-shattering, the dark mage Joe can't imagine what kind of shocking scene it will be if he really fights him, of course, the dark mage will never try, he can hide and survive on the continent where everyone hears about it, the dark mage naturally has his principle of self-preservation.

"Find an opportunity to inform the people lurking in Pritz City, evacuate Pritz City as soon as possible, and if the strong man detects it, don't implicate the Dark Council. "In fact, without the instructions of the dark mage, those dark apprentices lurking in Pritz City have already been terrified.

Watch as the adjudicators, who used to hunt down them like vicious dogs, fall to the ground one by one under siege by the reinforced goblin soldiers of Pritz City. That's a ruling warband with hundreds of people! The dark apprentice who was hiding in the shadows and silently observing the battle between the two sides shouted in his heart, when did even the goblins become so strong? This Pritz City is simply terrifying! Mentor save me!

Not only the dark apprentice, but even the three views of the undead apprentice in front of the church of light have also collapsed.

Inquisitor Scott and Chief Inquisitor Austin, these two names are nightmares in the hearts of the low-ranking mages of the Dark Council and the Grey Bone Sect. But in front of the middle-aged man in front of him, who was wearing a coarse cloth shirt and was like a farmer in the countryside, he was so vulnerable. I don't know when, maybe it was after the Grand Duke of Pritz left, countless wriggling insects appeared on this middle-aged man with a sad face, drowning all those cold-blooded and crazy Light cultists in the sea of worms.

Although there are some descriptions of hellworms in the necromancer texts, the literature is very different from what they have seen, and the two undead apprentices can't help but feel acid in their throats as they look at the worms in front of them that keep writhing their white bodies and wriggling on the Ruling Priest's body.