On the other hand, Gu Yuan was a little speechless because the tone of the necromancer in his body was not angry, but he was a little puzzled and asked seriously why he didn't die honestly and give his body to him.

"Young Master......" Snow Thorn ran anxiously towards Gu Yuan, but was stopped by the innkeeper: "Don't go over, it's dangerous." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

In the distance, the sword and shield that had been kicked by the innkeeper before were no big deal, and he slowly got up and raised his shield and walked towards him.

Gu Yuan was stared at by the innkeeper and the white-haired swordsman at this time, locked by two fierce auras, and at the same time, he kept snatching control of his body with that necromancer.

Gu Yuan felt that his state at this time was very bad, and what was even worse was that he was not sure if the old man of the Holy See who was flying in the sky in his direction would "purify" himself with a holy fire after knowing that the necromancer was in his body

You must know that this kind of thing is indeed the style of the Holy See.

But the magician in the sky before had already left.

"Is he the necromancer now?" asked the innkeeper as he turned to the white-haired man.

The innkeeper now understood why Gu Yuan was playing suicide, and his good impression of Gu Yuan in his heart increased a little. I'd rather die than give in, this kid is good.

The white-haired man shook his head and said with some confusion: "He is now fighting with that necromancer for control of his body, this child's soul is so tenacious, it can last so long......"

At this time, the old man of the Holy See from before also fell from the sky, and the white flames in his eyes dissipated around his body.

Gu Yuan could feel the hatred and fear of the necromancer in his body for the white flames.

Give me your body, and we will all die if it goes on like this

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There was even a hint of pleading in the necromancer's tone at this time.

He couldn't understand why the soul strength of this hairy boy who was only 16 years old was on par with himself at this time. Although his soul power has been consumed a lot, he should not be affected at all by preempting the body of a first-order mage.

[You want my body to take it yourself, tsk, the great Eli Rogge wants the body of a little necromancer like me to discuss with me, it seems that this is just the case......]

【You...... You, you, you!! you dare to question the great Eli Roger ......] The necromancer's voice was hysterical, as if he was really angered by Gu Yuan.

[Actually, I have a question?] Gu Yuan looked at the sword and shield that was slowly walking towards him, and ordered him not to move, while saying to the necromancer in his mind, the sword and shield immediately stood in place obediently.

【What?】The necromancer didn't seem to be entangled in why Gu Yuan suddenly asked a question.

[Who is Eli Rogge?] Gu Yuan asked puzzledly, this necromancer is definitely not an unknown person according to his strength, and he can create the kind of swarm necromantic creature before, and he must not know how many heart-wrenching human experiments he has experienced, and the Holy See's hunting list usually has a name on it......

It's just that Gu Yuan really hasn't heard of him......

[I want to ...... Kill you!] Gu Yuan's question provoked the necromancer's rage, and a tingling pain in his brain. A dull feeling came from his chest, and Gu Yuan spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Is there a way to help him?" The innkeeper asked the white-haired man while pulling the snow thorn that was running towards Gu Yuan with tears on his face, and he was ready to kill Gu Yuan with an axe if Gu Yuan was occupied and his soul was devoured.

"Young Master!" Snow Thorn cried and rushed towards Gu Yuan.

The white-haired man shook his head and signaled that there was nothing he could do. At this time, the old man of the Holy See was also staring at the scene in front of him.

It's not that there is no way to force out the soul of the necromancer, but if they do that, Gu Yuan will probably be implicated.

The remaining knights of the Holy See did as he told them to contact the lord of the city and deal with the mess in the city.

The two souls clashed in the dark space of consciousness, and what made Gu Yuan feel bad was that the necromancer had no intention of protecting his body after being provoked by himself.

【You...... Let's die together!] The necromancer also sensed the three onlookers who were watching Gu Yuan and were ready to leave at any time. After a roar of rage and unwillingness.

Gu Yuan felt a chill that went straight to his soul, the soul of the necromancer was forcibly squeezed together with himself, and the necromancer only wanted to kill Gu Yuan at this time...... Kill this lowly mortal......

"Ahh

"The necromancer ......set his soul on fire," the white-haired man sighed softly, two entangled souls lit one on fire and two on fire.

In the white-haired man's field of vision, two soul fires burned violently at the same time.

"Young Master...... Master. Gu Yuan felt the cry of snow thorns in his ears, but he couldn't see clearly the black smoke in front of him.

I don't know how long it took for the sound in my ears to become more and more blurry, maybe a few seconds or a few days or years.

Gu Yuan suddenly found that he couldn't feel the burning sensation that went straight to his soul, this feeling that his soul seemed to be torn apart and then reassembled...... Sure enough, did you reborn again?

This time the pain was not doubled...... It's just that the surrounding silence is terrible, and I don't seem to be able to hear the sound of it.

Feeling the memories and feelings that were forcibly stuffed into his body, his brain was in chaos, and Gu Yuan endured this discomfort to sort out the extra memories.

...... Eli Rogge That's the name of the necromancer who played self-immolation with himself......

Gu Yuan opened his heavy face with difficulty, and a silver-haired girl was crying in front of his eyes. Is this snow thorn?

Several people around him looked at him with different expressions, and Gu Yuan felt a warm liquid slowly passing through the corners of his eyes, which didn't seem to be tears...... but their own blood......

Gu Yuan struggled to squeeze out a smile towards the crying silver-haired girl, indicating that he was fine.

An indescribable sleepiness swept through Gu Yuan's body, his heavy eyes closed uncontrollably, and the whole world fell into darkness.

Gu Yuan, who fell, was held by the innkeeper, and he looked at the white-haired man with some uncertainty and asked, "He...... Are you alright?"

"That necromancer's soul seems to have been completely burned out...... The soul of this little brother is ...... Well, although he also suffered a lot of damage, he ...... The soul is still there. The white-haired man's expression was a little confused at this time.

"This kid has a hard life...... But he's quite an appetite for me, and I'm so reluctant to ......," a smile appeared on the innkeeper's lips. Carrying Gu Yuan and walking towards the hotel.

The old men of the Holy See stood in front of the innkeeper.

"Want to fight?" said the innkeeper with a militant grin. At the same time, the golden Beamon beast shadow behind him appeared and let out a roar.

The old man of the Holy See looked deeply at Gu Yuan, who was being carried on the shoulders of the innkeeper, and then really let go.

The innkeeper carried Gu Yuan towards the inn like this, and Snow Thorn followed closely behind him, staring at Gu Yuan with a worried expression.