The silver figure flew into the sky, quickly swept towards the Poison Lizard King, and the cold light rolled out of the silver chain, with the killing intent, rhythmized the air, and slashed towards the Poison Lizard King's gray head.

The Poison Lizard King's strength was greatly damaged, but his soul was full of irritability, Valery's appearance made it finally find a target to vent, and the death of the Nether Wing Tiger did not make it feel happy.

With the sound of a rumbling run, the Lizard King brewed a high-level magic, and rushed towards Valery in a furious manner, and when he got closer, he jumped extremely high, and the long carrion tailbone with wisps of afterimage drew towards Valeri in the air.

It's going to crush this abominable bug to pieces!

Valerie had watched the Lizard King hunt other necromancers before, but she hadn't expected the Lizard King to exert such strength and speed when he was furious.

The silver chain of the butterfly blade was entangled by the long tail of the poisonous lizard king, and a huge force instantly came from the silver chain, and in desperation, Valerie had to let go of the butterfly blade and use the space flash.

Once the spatial flicker is used, it is much faster than the magic flick, and with a flash of figure, Valerie broke through the long shadow of the tail whip and appeared on the sides of the three heads of the lizard king.

Just as he was about to control the silver butterfly on the armor to fly up and attack the eye socket of the lizard king, the three heads of the lizard king were full of dead air, especially the giant mouth in the middle, and the energy fluctuations were very violent.

Valerie was startled, and the silver butterflies all struck the mouth of the lizard king, and it would be slower to fold her wings, and she immediately used the spirit system to flick and dodge to the side.

"Boom!" the Lizard King and Valerie's bodies in the air were blasted to the sides by the explosion before they smashed to the ground together.

Raphael felt the shaking of Faki, and hurriedly controlled Faki to run rapidly, stabilizing Valery's soul through resonance.

Valerie had already been stunned, but after receiving support, she instantly came to her senses, and she spread her wings and rushed towards the poisonous lizard king, who was also shocked.

"Bang!" the Lizard King slammed to the ground, and Valerie rushed to the Lizard King's head and plunged her bony hand into the Lizard King's eye socket, but her body was too late to unload the momentum and slammed into the Lizard King's head.

The hand armor that "Click" had spent a lot of effort to strengthen was broken along with the arm, but the arm was also completely inserted into the soul fire of the Lizard King.

The Lizard King rolled on the ground, kicking out billowing smoke and dust, Valery's silver-gray soul fire throbbing violently, holding the long horn of the Lizard King's head between her legs, and thrust her other arm into the Lizard King's eye socket.

The rumbling sound of rolling was gone, the smoke and dust gradually cleared, and the island calmed down.

The Lizard King's soul had been shattered, and the pure death qi had been sucked into Valery's hands.

Pulling out the severed arm and plugging it on, Valerie let out a soft groan.

Although the necromancer's body was wounded and the necromancer's soul felt painful, Valery didn't care, and absorbed and fused this powerful wisp of pure death qi on the island.

Raphael wasn't worried about the fight, and after the Lizard King was gone, Valery had at least time to be summoned by him.

After the battle, looking at the huge body of the Lizard King in his mind, Raphael trembled slightly, completely dispelled the idea of occupying the bones of the necromancer, and muttered: "Forget it, this time it's a beast with three heads, I'm a strong-willed nobleman!"

Valerie said in her thoughts, "Raphael, what do you think this is?"

Raphael followed Valery's line of sight, only to see a foreign object on the lizard king's forehead.

It was a tiny scale, the size of Valery's little finger. Shockingly, the scales were identical to those of a living lizard.

Raphael muttered, "Hell, can life and death be mixed up?"

After a closer look, Raphael couldn't figure it out, and couldn't do anything about it, until the scales turned into dead things.

Valerie watched curiously as the scales turned to decay before she pulled off the lizard king's horns, skull, and tail and melted them into her blades and armor with death.

Raphael waited for her to finish smelting before he said, "It must have taken a lot of effort to investigate this poisonous lizard king, and I won't stop you, but after that, don't take such a risk, okay? ”

Valerie nodded obediently and walked into the Lizard King's cave.

This ancient cave looks like it has existed for countless years, and it was by no means the territory of the Lizard King before, and there are even many broken stone tables and chairs in the cave.

The stone walls of the cave emitted a strange gray light, but it was clear to see, and Raphael followed Valery's thoughts all the way to the past.

After a while, Raphael said to Valeri in surprise: "My dear, go to that side hole, there seem to be many pictures on the walls of the cave. ”

There was no decoration in the Lizard King's cave, so Raphael could see the strangeness of the side cave walls at a glance.

Valerie made her way to the side cave and was surprised by the murals on the walls of the cave that depicted the extremely rough terrain of the necromantic plane.

As Valery's fingers glided over the frescoes, Raphael saw a myriad of necromantic races, all heading towards a massive palace with a disproportionately depicted throne.

This throne seems to be the center of the necromantic plane.

From this picture, it can also be seen that you have to go through powerful necromantic lords to reach the palace located on the plateau.

And how high this plateau is, judging from the map, has entered the red and gray billowing clouds of the necromantic plane.

Valerie stroked the mural and said apprehensively, "Is this the final destination of the Necromantic Powerhouse?"

If there is a supreme existence in the necromantic plane, then where have they all gone? Raphael has been to the necromantic plane several times, but he has not felt the existence of such a will, otherwise how could those necromantic lords be so free?

Raphael said: "I don't know, I'm also very exploratory, but, obviously, we don't have the strength to do it yet." We should be patient and cultivate, my dear, you have enough combat experience, but this throne doesn't make me feel good. ”

Valery thought for a moment, looked at the dead spirits walking towards the throne on the mural and seemed to be sluggish, and said, "I don't think it's good for this throne either, if the necromantic plane has a ruler like a king, then why don't I feel it?" I listen to you and practice patiently. ”

Raphael said: "It's strange, this painting is a bit of a natural formation, it seems... Seem... ”

Valery said, "It seems to have been born in the mind, and it appeared on the stone wall. ”

Raphael said: "Yes, this is the feeling, and it seems to be formed by the addition of countless thoughts, the necromantic plane is really weird." ”

Valerie thought for a moment and said, "Are you saying that this painting was naturally formed during the communication between the previous strong and other strong people in the cave?"

Raphael said: "Yes, it was like a common wish, and then the painting suddenly appeared, and it was amazing. ”

Valery's soul fire jumped, and she said, "But what about these strong people, if they exist until now, wouldn't they be extremely powerful?"

Raphael said helplessly: "This is obviously something we can't figure out, but one day, we will figure it out." ”

Valerie nodded, left a soul sign in the cave, and in a flash, she came to the main plane, grabbed Raphael's legs, picked him up, recognized the direction, and flew towards the exit of the Misty Mountains.

Why are you always being held like a woman? My masculinity! Raphael put his arms around Valery's neck and twitched his little face, "I must learn how to fly!

Valerie chuckled and ignored him.

In fact, Raphael has already faintly felt that when the demon vein in his body is strong, he doesn't need to learn flying at all, this demon vein is the best self-gravitational system, even now, he falls from the sky, as long as the magic vein is operated, the speed of the fall will be reduced.

The flight is indeed fast, Valerie took Raphael to fly for only one day, and then he went out of the Misty Mountains, Valery is not afraid of consumption, the strange laws of the necromantic plane, so that Valery will be replenished as soon as she goes back, although this replenishment is not completed in an instant.

The two of them did not encounter the mercenaries along the way, and on the hill at the very edge of the Misty Mountains, Valery let go of Raphael and returned to the necromantic plane.

Standing on the top of the mountain, the vast land that catches your eye is not a plain, it is still a small area of low hills, beyond the hills, it is the real plain, there are many trade routes between the hills, extending in all directions.

Raphael was not in a hurry to chase and kill, he opened his arms and jumped down from the cliff of the mountain, and in the operation of the demon vein, sometimes a horizontal empty pulse bounced, unloading the momentum, until he landed on an avenue in the hills.

It has a hint of flying, and it's very enjoyable.

After a moment's emptiness, Raphael thought about it, maybe he could summon a random necromantic creature as a mount.

Necromantic creatures summoned according to ordinary necromancy can exist on the material plane for a long time, but they may not be! After this pursuit and exploration, their souls seem to be much stronger.

In the midst of the gloom, Raphael used the random summoning technique of the necromancer for the first time, and summoned a ghostly fire horse that was all made of bones according to the type of soul fluctuations that the necromancer had studied in the past.

The Spectral Fire Horse is the highest level of mount-like necromantic creature that Raphael can summon, this horse is not only about the size of a wildebeest, but also covered in armor, the horse's head has long thorns lined up from top to bottom, and the armor can also emit bone spurs like a strong crossbow, and its feet are four clouds of ghostly fire, and it runs very fast, and it is extremely agile in attacking and retreating.

Looking at this necromantic creature, Raphael sensed this summoning technique well, and sure enough, he was pleasantly surprised to find that for him, the cost of this summoning became extremely small.

If you compare it with other necromancers, it is estimated that your spiritual power consumption is less than one-tenth of that of other mages. Moreover, the vibration of the Phantom Fire Ma Faji was also ten times slower than that of ordinary mages.

The Phantom Fire Horse summoned by an ordinary intermediate magic controller can exist for less than two minutes, but the one summoned by himself can exist for nearly two hundred minutes. In this case, you can barely use it as a mount!

You know, if a necromancer doesn't pursue a specific necromantic creature, then he doesn't need to save a fixed necromantic soul brand, and every time he summons, it just consumes mental power.

If you are an intermediate necromancer, you can summon about fifty skeleton soldiers at a time if you only use random summoning.

How many can you recruit? More than 500, maybe more! Of course, the skeleton soldiers are too weak, and it is not interesting to summon more, and it is more important to use one's demon veins for battle, and you need to retain more mental power, but it is not a loss to consume one-tenth of them to summon, and you can summon a dark knight or a dark mage who is a hundred times stronger than the skeleton soldiers.

This kind of necromantic creature with the same strength as the middle pole magic controller, ordinary mages can only summon one, but they can summon more than a dozen.

Try it when you think of it.

In another cloud of dust, the space shook slightly, and a knight on a bone horse appeared.

The knight was covered in black armor of unknown material, with two pulsing gray flames in his eye sockets, a long black bayonet in his hand, and a narrow machete hanging from his waist, and his bone horse was twice as large as the skeleton of an ordinary wildebeest, extremely thick, and also dressed in black armor, and the horse's head was also beating with soul fire.

As soon as the knight appeared, he hummed into an unpleasant voice: "Great master, your command is the direction of my blade. ”

Raphael happily observed the knight, the armor of this dark knight is simple and atmospheric, and it looks very powerful at a glance, it is estimated that the strength will not be inferior to that of the intermediate thorn fighter, plus the strength of the dark bone horse, the high-level thorn fighter is not the opponent of this dark knight.

The knight did not receive the order, and remained motionless.

Raphael continued to summon, and this time in the shaking of space, a lich mage appeared in front of him, dressed in a black robe covered with strange magic patterns, holding a one-man tall bone staff with a black crystal skull, which could be used not only to strengthen magic, but also to be used as a hammer. Necromancers, they can use death as fighting spirit.

As soon as the Dark Mage appeared, he also let out an unpleasant voice: "Great master, your servant will use magic to break down all obstacles for you. ”

Raphael didn't give an order, he continued to summon, and after six Dark Knights and five Dark Mages appeared on the avenue, his spirit was almost exhausted.

For the first time, these necromantic creatures had expressions, they looked at each other, and their souls were beating violently, this temporary master was so special, it seemed that he didn't even have necromantic magic, but he could summon eleven dark warriors and a ghostly fire horse.

Raphael smiled, he knew that the high-level necromancers were not dull, in fact they were completely intelligent.

Raphael, a higher-level necromantic creature, can't summon it, but it's also very powerful, you know, these necromantic creatures can also exist for less than two hundred minutes!

Excitedly, he ordered the necromantic creatures to surround him, and Raphael became empty.

After a while, taking the initiative to disperse eleven temporary faki, Raphael leisurely rode the ghost fire horse, took out the map to confirm the direction, and staggered towards the plain.

After wandering through the hilly mountain path for two days, at dusk, approaching the exit of the whole hill, the mountain road in front is relatively narrow, and the slopes on both sides are densely wooded.

Raphael touched his chin and muttered, "What a great place to rob." ”

His scrutinizing eyes swept the dense forest on both sides, and without finding any danger, the Phantom Fire Horse slowly walked forward.

As soon as I turned the mountain pass, there was a shouting and scolding from behind a low slope in front of me, and there was a loud voice shouting: "What conflict do we have with you? Why do you attack us? What do the bandits have to do? Why don't you follow us as pirates, look at my equipment, how bullish, that girl, follow me, everything!"

"Barbaro, shut up! they're not bandits!" a woman's exasperated voice rang out.

Hey, Beverly, Raphael wondered, how did Beverly end up here?

Hurriedly collected the phantom fire horse, sneakily climbed up the low slope, hid behind a rock, and poked his head out.

The horizon suddenly widened, although it had not yet entered the autumn harvest, but the vast plain was already yellow, like a golden ocean rippling with gentle waves. The villages and towns in the distance are scattered, and the wisps of leisurely cooking smoke drift lazily towards the sky, caressing the feathers of a flock of south-flying demon geese.

Nearby, at the foot of the hillside, a caravan with three camel dragons, leaning on the dirt slope to form a chariot formation, was surrounded by a group of bandits in strange costumes, one of the women had a slight upturn in the corners of her mouth, but her face was with a hint of a smile, it was Bei Weili. Next to Bevigli stood a strong, ring-eyed man with an eye patch, it was the Barbaro.

Although they were surrounded, these fierce pirates, all armed with bows and crossbows, did not seem to be afraid.

The bandits surrounding the pirates were numerous and concealed by the terrain, and among them, the men were all strangely bald and gray-skinned, while the women were more skinned than snow and looked delicate. The slightly pointed ears of these men and women seem to be of the elves.

Raphael looked and felt that Beverly's numbers were much smaller and that the situation was unfavorable, so he summoned the Greatsword Charger from behind the hillside.

The Giant Sword Charger, half a body taller than the Skeleton Soldier, covered with black plate armor, with a giant horn closed helmet, and the weapon is a one-man tall giant sword, the strength is much stronger than the Skeleton Soldier, almost the strength of a junior Glory Fighter.

The ten thoughts moved together, and in just a short moment, in the fluctuation of the gray vapor space, a hundred giant sword chargers appeared behind the hillside.

The bandits didn't seem to be in a hurry, presumably waiting for dark.

The leader of the bandits, a woman, wearing a half-mask, leaned out of a stone and said, "Pirates, you can only dominate the sea, surrender and hand over the goods, and let you go." ”

Bevily sneered and said, "What about the liars? You are not bandits, open the gates and let them see what a pirate is." ”

The rams of the trucks were all opened, revealing expensive box crossbows, which were fired in bursts, with a range of more than 200 meters, and the rows of arrows were all jet-black, apparently smeared with some kind of poison.

The female leader of the bandits was startled and quickly shrank down.

Damn, why is it so powerful, the bandit woman knows that this mission will cost a huge price. (To be continued.) )