Chapter 297: The Corpse Witch King

Burst!

A worm approached, was cut in half by Li Jun's knife, and the huge head flew up, and fell into the river with a pop, and was eaten clean by the rest of the parasites that came by smelling blood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Hamer's face turned pale, this kind of bloody and disgusting scene in front of him, it was the first time he had encountered it, although he had been a mercenary for a year, but on weekdays, he also took on some small tasks to find pets and track something, or hunt ordinary first- and second-order demonic beasts, and he had never even killed anyone.

In just twenty minutes, these parasites had completed half of the rest of the demonic beasts' lives.

The mages chanted incantations, and a violent blast of magic bombarded them, sending large stumps flying wildly and rolling in bloody blood.

The ice mage released an ice mist that froze the surrounding water, and the temperature dropped below zero, and a biting chill permeated the air.

Roar!

A dull roar came out, as if it could burst people's ears and make people feel a sense of boredom.

It was a large insect more than ten meters long, with sharp thorns on its back, a pair of blood-red eyes full of violent color, and sixteen tentacles flying with teeth and claws, disgusting and hideous.

"No, is that what the parasite inside us looks like?" exclaimed Hammer, pale.

"It should be a mutant species, otherwise, how could a small parasite grow to such an extent?" Li Jun glanced at the group of madmen in the Judgment Office.

A knight of adjudication, dressed in black robes and silver armor, silently drew his cross-sword, and the surging golden fighting qi converged to form a lotus-shaped object, the petals bloomed, spitting raging fire, and the heat wave was rolling, steaming the pure river water.

"God's Judgment: Purifying the Golden Lotus!!" the ruling knight shouted, and the golden lotus flower suddenly fell, enveloping the parasite that was more than ten meters long, and made a "snort" sound, and the big insect was covered in white smoke, and a burnt smell came out.

Roar......

A terrible roar came out, no matter how the big insect struggled, it couldn't break the golden lotus, and as the lotus closed, a stinky blood juice flowed out, just listening to the sound of "poof", the big insect was wiped out, and there was not even a grain of bone residue left.

The speed of the evolution of the parasite far exceeds the evolution speed of the summoning space, you must know that Li Jun's summoning space can help all the demonic beasts speed up the process of evolution and mutation, and the stream full of pure energy is undoubtedly a treasure pool for the demonic beasts, and a sip every day can withstand ten years of hard work in the outside world.

Li Jun sped up the speed of the sailboat, those madmen in the court obviously would not be kind enough to help anyone, in their eyes, people in the world are untouchables, and they are widely favored, and they naturally have a gang of magic sticks to do it.

And they exist only to kill, to kill all the blasphemous heretics, and to let the light shine in every corner of the world.

At the end of the pitch black, there is the other side, where hundreds of boats cross together, and those who can reach it are less than three out of ten.

The surviving mercenaries looked at the river behind them with palpitations, and the sharp roars were terrible.

Everyone knows that they have no way out, and they can only go on and go on until the end of their lives before they can leave this ghost place.

The mercenaries and adventurers who got the gold bricks all secretly regretted it, knowing that they would leave here at that time, and with the gold bricks in their hands, they would be able to live a prosperous life for ten years.

The opposite bank is overgrown with weeds, a desolate scene, the giant city is boundless, I don't know how big, but according to ancient books, the ancient city of Arthur, more than 100 years AD, can accommodate millions of inhabitants and 200,000 troops.

The other world is not the previous life of China, high-rise buildings are lined up one after another, residential buildings are one by one, each household basically lives in a single brick house, counting the aristocratic luxury villas, castles and other buildings, as well as casinos, brothels, taverns and other entertainment venues, the area can be imagined how large.

Li Jun always followed firmly behind the ass of the madmen of the Judgment Institute, so there was no danger all the way, until everyone saw a sculpture and was completely dumbfounded.

In the dark underground ancient city, the secluded and terrifying, the silence was terrible, and suddenly, a dilapidated statue came into everyone's eyes.

It was a skeleton, the sculpture covered in a layer of white ash, about three meters tall, holding a scythe and a skull shield, and his face was hideous, as if laughing.

"Who is he?"

"One of the kings of the undead plane, the Corpse Witch King!"

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The Corpse Witch King, an ancient and terrifying term, is known as the supreme king of the undead plane along with the Lich King and the Dead Dragon King.

The strength of every undead monarch is very terrifying, with the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and it is in no way inferior to the powerhouses of the human holy realm.

"How could there be a sculpture of King Arthur in the ancient city he built?" is the question of everyone.

The ruling chief also frowned, obviously not understanding this.

After receiving the signal from the chief of the adjudication, a knight of the judgment held a spear, and the golden flames swirled, forming the shape of a large snake, and with a boom, the snake-shaped spear stabbed abruptly, and the upper body of the corpse witch king sculpture was suddenly shattered, turning into bricks and falling down.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time, and nothing unusual happened.

"Let's go. The chief of the ruling said indifferently, his eyes glanced lightly, and a terrible coercion formed, and the sculpture completely shattered and disappeared.

Everyone continued to march until they saw a cemetery, and everyone was no longer calm, and the panic in their hearts erupted like a volcano.

Because, the name of the tombstone erected in that cemetery is the name of each of them!

Lai Ru Fordis, Latin Dawson, Ezelby Fadia, Hammer Jerome, Li Jun......

"Lord Duke, this ...... What's going on?" Hammer asked, swallowing his saliva and composure.

Li Jun was silent, and a desert flying snake dived underground, and suddenly jumped to the bottom of his grave, and found an empty coffin, which was firmly nailed with a large iron ding.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost. Li Jun snorted, the scene in front of him was all frightening, how could he lie in the coffin if he was alive and well, he must be a creature with special wisdom, and before everyone arrived, he engraved everyone's names on the tombstone.

It's just that Li Jun is very puzzled by the intention of the person who did this kind of thing, is it just to scare people and play?

Rumble!

The lightning spell struck, and several tombs exploded in response, and the mages used a wisp of spiritual power to probe and saw the coffin buried deep under the soil.

The wind magician chanted the incantation, and a cyan hurricane blew, and with a few bangs, the coffin lid exposed under everyone's noses was suddenly swept away.

The eyes of the chief judge were also attracted, and when the coffin lid was lifted, a skeleton appeared in front of everyone.

"Oh my God, that wouldn't really be mine...... Corpses, huh?" one of the mercenaries shouted in alarm.

"Stupid mercenary, if that is really your corpse, how can you stand here and talk to us now?" an old mercenary scolded, "If you don't want to be judged crazy...... Adults are heretics and sent to be burned at the stake, so keep your stinky mouth shut honestly, and don't scare people with a start!"

The mercenary snorted and did not answer, his face was pale, without any blood, and he was obviously frightened.

"No, the skeleton moved, I saw it just now, one of his fingers moved!" exclaimed a sharp-eyed adventurer.

Li Jun hurriedly looked, and sure enough, one of the fingers of the skeleton twitched slightly, almost every five seconds, and after a few breaths, the frequency of twitching became more and more frequent, and in the end, even the head began to shake.

"Evil heresy, kill!" a knight of the adjudication snorted, and with a loud bang, the cross-sword in his hand slashed down, and a severely decomposed head flew up and was picked out of the coffin.

Yes......

Suddenly, a scream came out, and the head that had been picked up by the knight of the verdict actually moved by itself, like a bolt of lightning, biting the ankle of a mercenary, sucking it heavily, and blood flowed from the mouth and out of the severed incision.

The scarlet blood was originally dark red, but what flowed from the severed head was dark black!

"Undead?!"

"No, miss, I think it's more like necromancy. In the crowd, Yugritu said with excitement on his face.

Normansna asked, "Who else in the Canaanite Plane can do necromancy besides you?"

"Necromancy is different from other magics, it is a combination of necromancy and dark magic, and it is generally extremely gifted that people cannot master it for decades, and if a person has been studying necromancy for decades, it is impossible not to arouse the mind of the church. I have been walking in Canaan for more than ten years, and I have not found any archmages who are deeply versed in necromantic magic, only some small mages, hiding in uninhabited areas, secretly cultivating. Yugritu said.

"If you want to say that some necromancers of my time have this possibility, however, in terms of the attainment of necromantic magic, only I, Yugritu, have reached the level of the Holy Realm, and if I am not a Holy Realm, I don't have much lifespan at all, and I have lived for thousands of years. Yugritu said with some pride.

Normansna was silent for a moment and said, "Could it really be that the Corpse Witch King has descended to this plane?"

"It's not out of the question, after all, the Corpse Witch King is known as the oldest living giant of the undead plane. Yugritu said calmly.

Normansna glanced at him indifferently and sneered, "Listening to your tone, I don't care a little about the Corpse Witch King. ”

"I'm a young lady, and I'm a ...... Your father's servant, and though your father may not recognize me as a weak servant, Ugritu will not degrade you and your father's reputation in any case. Yugritu said humbly. (To be continued.) )