Without the Dark Space and the Ghost Rider, the necromancer at this time is extremely fragile and can only sit back and wait for death.

However, the black light suddenly stopped.

Luo Feng appeared in shape, the spear of destruction was low in the throat of the necromancer, and the cold metal aura made the necromancer shiver, as long as the spear of destruction was gently sent forward, it could kill him immediately.

However, Luo Feng did not do this.

Hope rose in the necromancer's heart, and he said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, please don't kill me, I'm just acting on orders, please!"

Although he saw more deaths, he was very afraid of death, and even begged the enemy for mercy.

Luo Feng said expressionlessly: "Answer me a few questions, and I won't kill you!"

The necromancer perked up and hurriedly said, "You said, as long as I know, I will tell you everything!"

"If I find out you're playing tricks, or if you're hiding anything, huh!" The black light extended again, and the skin of the necromancer's neck had even been pierced by its edge, oozing black-green blood. This made him cry out in fright: "No, no, no, I will never dare to lie to you!"

The black light retracted, and Luo Feng said coldly: "Very good, then, the first question, why can your Zuma Holy Sect always find me!"

"Because, Zuma's breath has been put on you. Afraid that Luo Feng would be angry and poisoned, the necromancer immediately replied, and he didn't dare to hesitate for half a second.

"Zuma's Breath?" Luo Feng frowned: "What's that?"

The necromancer explained: "This is a special aura created by our Zuma Holy Sect, specially used to record and track the people who are against the Holy Sect, formless and colorless, sealed in special props, once it is dyed, it will adhere to your breath and continue to exist, it is extremely difficult to be cleared, and it lasts for a long time, I think, you should have been infected by the Zuma Breath released by her when you were fighting with Julie." ”

Julie, is she the spider demon woman who absorbs the essence of men?

Luo Feng forced him to ask, "This kind of Zuma's breath, you can definitely clear it, right?"

"No, I can't get rid of ...... either"

As soon as the necromancer's words fell, the black light of the Spear of Destruction extended again, pressing on his throat, and the murderous aura oppressed.

The necromancer's cold sweat broke out, and he hurriedly shouted: "Swear to the god of death, I really can't help it, Zuma's breath is produced by the elders of the R&D department, but it does not provide an antidote, and you are a very high-level Zuma's breath, I heard that this requires a rather cumbersome method to clear the infection, as long as the elders of the R&D department can master the method!"

Seeing him didn't look like he was lying, and forgiving the necromancer didn't dare to lie at this time, Luo Feng's face eased slightly.

Damn, this damn Zuma's Breath is so troublesome.

If you can't get rid of it, it will leave traces, and sooner or later the people of the Zuma Holy Sect will find it again.

Moreover, when they find that their strength exceeds expectations, the men sent to chase and kill will be even stronger, and whether they can escape next time will be able to have such good luck.

After thinking for a while, Luo Feng said again: "If you can't be clear, how long will this aura naturally dissipate?"

"A month or so ......" Speaking of this, the necromancer added: "However, within this month, if our people find you again, there will be a way to strengthen this Zuma's breath again, so the actual time will be longer, theoretically, as long as you meet our people, the duration will be delayed again to about two months!"

A cold light flashed in Luo Feng's eyes: "So, this time you have also strengthened Zuma's breath on my body?"

"It's strengthened, but this matter was done by the storm, and it has nothing to do with me!" While admitting it, the necromancer also hurriedly shifted the blame to the dead ghost companion, so as not to make Luo Feng angry with himself.

Luo Feng snorted coldly, but he didn't take out his anger at the necromancer, this live mouth is still useful, and Luo Feng still needs to get more useful information from him.

A few more questions were asked, and the necromancer answered them one by one, during which Luo Feng observed his expression very carefully, and even the subtle changes in his muscles, and finally determined that the necromancer was not lying, and at the same time, a difficult problem was also placed in front of him.

It would take a month for Zuma's breath to dissipate naturally, but he couldn't have that much time.

"If you and Storm don't make it through, who's going to be the next one?"

This time, the necromancer hesitated for a moment, and then Ai Ai said: "It should be the people from the headquarters, the members of the Holy Sect who chased and killed you before, including me and Storm, are all local branches, however, because you have been able to escape many times, the Holy Sect Headquarters has lost patience, I got the news, if I and Storm return in vain, the headquarters will let the messenger take action, and the power it sends will be far stronger than me and Storm!"

When Luo Feng heard this, he suddenly had a headache, as he expected, he found that Storm and the necromancer teamed up and failed to complete the task and go back, the Zuma Holy Sect would definitely have a new assessment of his strength, and the next time he chased and killed, his situation would be even worse.

Be sure to flee before the emissary from Zuma's Holy Cult Headquarters arrives!

But that damn Zuma's breath can't be cleared, so how can I get rid of them?

The necromancer's eyes rolled slightly, and he said tentatively: "Friend, why don't you let me go, I can go back and report that you and the jade in the battle of the storm are burned, and there is not even a corpse left, and the messenger of the headquarters may not spend so much manpower and time to hunt you down, I swear to the god of death, I will definitely do it!"

Although the necromancer swore an oath, Luo Feng didn't believe it at all.

This necromancer is obviously also an old slippery head, if he lets him go, there is a good chance that he will break his promise, because if he deceives the envoy of the headquarters in order to cover himself, it will definitely be a trivial crime, and the necromancer will not be stupid enough to really help himself for a casual oath.

Also, this Zuma Holy Cult is obviously the type that will be retribution, it is the demon girl who is unfavorable to herself first, and she is just fighting back, this cult is still stubborn, and has sent wave after wave of people to chase and kill until now, how can it be possible to give up the pursuit because of the necromancer's words, and it is more likely that they will follow Zuma's breath to find the place where they fought with the storm, and make sure that Zuma's breath is cut off here, so that it is possible to end this matter.

After thinking about it, Luo Feng finally didn't want to gamble on the luck that this opportunity was too low: "Hehe, wizard, you are stupid to me, according to the style of your sect, as long as you can't bring my corpse back, no matter what you say, I believe that the envoy from the ministry will definitely chase me here to confirm, right?"

"No, don't worry. The necromancer's heart is a little weak, which can also be judged from the subtle changes in his muscles, this time he lied, which also confirmed Luo Feng's guess.