"Whoosh!" At that moment, a breaking sound suddenly sounded, drowning out the screams of the vampire counts. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 I saw a bloody light shoot out from the vampire marquis's hand, flying towards the terrifying figure with a terrifying majesty.

"Click!" the space cracked like glass under the impact of blood light, and the sound of cracking was constantly emitted, such a power was unimaginable.

"Giggles!" The terrifying figure naturally discovered this terrifying blood light, and his expression suddenly became angry, but he was powerless, he could only watch the blood light pass by, directly piercing the wall of the dead in front of him, and then submerged into his skull with the power of the shattered space.

"Boom!" The blood light pierced through the skull, and then sank into the cave wall behind it, and the wall exploded in an instant, and the entire cave shook violently as the wall collapsed.

Seeing this, the vampire marquis didn't dare to hesitate at all, and with a shake of his body, he hugged the dry corpse that had slowly fallen to the ground, and rushed towards the outside of the cave.

The vampire marquis rushed out of the cave at the moment when the cave collapsed as a whole*** and then heard a rumbling roar from the cave behind him, and the peaks where the cave was located collapsed to varying degrees, and for a while the sand and rocks were flying and the dust was flying.

The vampire marquis stood outside the cavern, looking at the dried corpses and the collapsed mountain peaks in front of him with trepidation. The two vampire counts who had been guarding the door before were standing cautiously behind him, equally uncalm.

"Fortunately, there is a blood arrow condensed with his essence blood given by the prince, otherwise this time it would be more auspicious and less!"

Bruch is well aware of the methods of the owner of the Ring of Necromancy, so he will give the blood arrow refined with his own essence at any cost, just in case.

The strength of the newborn Necromantic Ring Master is not very strong, and it is at the level of a magician, but the terrifying characteristics of the undead magic have increased his true combat power several times, which is enough for him to retreat in the face of the power of the Great Magister. But in the face of the blood arrow refined by the saint-level vampire prince with his own essence blood, it is also vulnerable.

The Vampire Marquis removed the skull ring from the left hand of the lifeless corpse and placed it in his own spatial ring.

"Let's go!" the vampire marquis whispered, glancing at the two subordinates behind him who were still in a state of panic.

"Yes, my lord!" the two vampire counts replied when they heard the voice of the marquis.

Then the three of them left the place and hurried towards the west, weaving like ghosts through the woods.

"Whoosh!" Shortly after the three vampires left, two figures, a man and a bear, arrived. This person is a bear, and it is naturally Li De and Lanshan.

Looking at the dried corpse that had turned into a withered corpse in front of him, Li De's brows furrowed slightly.

"Master, how strange does this corpse make me!" Arashiyama asked puzzled after circling around the dried corpse.

"Hehe!" Li De smiled faintly after hearing this, and then explained to Arashiyama. "You're right, there's something strange about this corpse, it's been transformed into a necromantic body for the dead to live in. ”

"Necromantic body, dead soul, what is that?" Arashiyama was puzzled.

"You, tell you to use your brain more often, don't know that you eat and sleep, sleep and eat!" Li De scolded with a smile.

"Hey, hey!" Arashiyama grinned, but no matter how he looked at it, it made people panic.

"This necromantic body is a kind of magic in the necromantic system, which can transform flesh and blood into a necromantic state, no longer bound by birth, old age, sickness and death, and can obtain near-permanent life, and all necromancers will transform their bodies into necromantic bodies. Necromancers are the souls of dead beings, but there are many necromancers who like to use the souls of dead beings to refine necromantic golems or other malevolent things. After Li De laughed and scolded, he still explained slowly for Lanshan.

"What the master means is that this dried corpse was transformed into a necromantic body by that ring, so that the dead souls can lodge in it!" Arashiyama said knowingly.

"I didn't... Wait!" After listening to Lan Shan's words, Li De wanted to refute, but then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, making him seem to have caught something, and he instantly fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, Lan Shan was a little confused, and he didn't know what medicine his master was selling in the gourd, so he had to stand aside and wait dryly.

A few minutes later, Li De recovered from his contemplative state, and his expression became solemn.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Lan Shan asked out loud when he saw Li De's solemn face.

"We have to catch up with Heimang right away, and that ring is not easy. If my prediction is correct, that ring should be the medium that the demigod-level necromancer used to carry his soul after he fell 10,000 years ago!" Li De said in a deep voice. "If that's the case, then it's going to be bad, and hopefully it doesn't go bad. ”

"Arashiyama, let's go!"

"Okay, master!" Arashiyama listened a little confused, but it didn't affect it from acting according to Li De's orders.

Li De and the others had been hiding here before the cave collapsed, secretly paying attention to the other party's every move. After the vampire marquis rushed out of the cave with a dried corpse in his arms, removed the ring from the corpse's hand, and left with the remaining two men, Li De ordered Heimang to follow him away, while he and Arashiyama stayed behind to check on the scene.

I don't know if I don't know this, I was startled when I saw it, Li De had a very bold idea about the Ring of Necromancy under the reminder of Lan Shan's crooked beating. If it was really as Li De had guessed, this Ring of Necromancy would be too terrifying.

Imagine that the soul of a demigod-level old monster from 10,000 years ago is still alive today, once he is resurrected again, the consequences are really unimaginable, enough to set off a monstrous undead catastrophe on the continent of Tiris, and the lives will be devastated.

In the next few days, the vampire marquis and his only two subordinates quickly shuttled between the undulating mountains of the Cold Wind Forest, almost all of them were on their way except for normal rest.

In the darkness of the night, the three vampires found a hidden cave to rest, and even their strength and physique were not very comfortable after a day's travel.

"My lord, soon we will be able to leave the Cold Wind Forest and enter the Dark Lands, I wonder what the Prince will give us when he gets this thing?" said a vampire count with a hint of anticipation.

"If only the Prince could reward me with a drop of his blood!" said the other vampire count wistfully.

"Your Excellency will definitely reward us with this thing when you get it, so just wait!" said the vampire marquis, who was also full of expectations, and this was a great credit.

After the three of them talked for a while, they fell asleep one after another, resting and recovering their strength.