After a short period of joy, Qin Chuan couldn't get excited, and when he calmed down, he felt a strong sense of oppression brought by the old ghost. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The bones of his whole body were shattered, and it was because of the rupture of his laryngeal bones that he could not speak.

Obviously, the old ghost forced himself to drink, not a dumb medicine, just to let himself speak, a special potion!

At this point, Qin Chuan was puzzled, this old ghost's strength was unfathomable, and his temperament was also elusive, so he didn't know what he was going to do next.

What should I do, how can I escape? Staying here all the time, Qin Chuan didn't dare to guarantee that the old ghost would not kill him.

Elixir that can heal bones? Qin Chuan thought for a moment, and his eyes lit up.

There's a way to try!

The old ghost was still tinkering with himself, as if he didn't have any thoughts of harming Qin Chuan, but Qin Chuan knew that whether this old man wanted to kill people or not was only in his thoughts.

Suddenly, at this very moment.

A large fireball smashed into the entrance of the cave, and the entire stone cave shook for a while.

"Sanatus, hand them over, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head!"

As soon as the words outside the cave fell, several fireballs hit the entrance of the cave, and this time the potion on the old ghost stone table was suddenly sprinkled on the ground.

Hearing this name, Qin Chuan's heart was shocked.

In the library of Duran Academy, when Qin Chuan was helping Renault find the lightsaber materials, his spiritual power had read the entire book.

Sanatus, whose place and identity are unknown, and whose age is unknown, make people remember this name, but it is his other title - the Grim Reaper!

The only necromancer in the mainland who collapsed into the Holy Realm, once withstood the strangulation of the armies of the three countries of the Human Empire with the strength of one person, and at the same time, he fought with the two legendary sword saints, not falling behind, and even killed one person and seriously injured another.

In that campaign, Sanatus single-handedly slaughtered the entire population of a small nation, which is only a conservative figure.

Necromancer, the ruler of the battlefield among mages, is spurned by mainstream mages due to his special fighting style and outrageous cultivation methods.

However, the only one who cultivated the undead magic to the holy realm was the thin old man in front of Qin Chuan, and there was no one else.

The old ghost seemed to be very unhappy, and the crystal bottle in his hand was crushed by the dry palm, and a bunch of dark green eyes seemed to have an invisible flame, which was burning.

"Boring grasshopper!"

The old ghost stared at Qin Chuan, picked Qin Chuan up, and walked out of the cave.

It was still a strange purple sun, and the earth was so dark and gloomy that it was terrifying.

Out of the cave, the old ghost threw Qin Chuan at the entrance of the cave and looked at the group of menacing crusaders opposite.

All kinds of people, tall and thin, are not uniform.

Magicians and warriors alike, all looked at the old ghost with fierce eyes.

"If you don't make it clear, don't even think about leaving. ”

The old ghost faced a group of people without showing any fear. One sentence scared the other side back half a step.

It seems that this is not the first time that these people have fought with the old ghost, and from the appearance, they have suffered a lot of dark losses.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, we are reasonable, don't be afraid of him. ”

A middle-aged man at the head is tall and mighty, upright, and has a set of silver-white armor on his body, which adds a bit of heroism.

"Yes, Grand's right, we don't have to be afraid of him. ”

"With Grand, we don't have to be afraid. ”

"Get Sanatus out of our territory this time!"

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The silver-armored middle-aged man at the head is named Grand. As he spoke, voices from the crowd echoed.

"Grand?" Qin Chuan was stunned at first when he heard this. It just feels like the name is so familiar.

"Grand!" Qin Chuan exclaimed.

The identity of the old ghost had already shocked him, and now the sudden appearance of Gelang surprised Qin Chuan again.

Two hundred years ago, one of the twelve top knights of the empire, he was known because he was a very special paladin.

Although Grand is not as famous as the old ghost, they all have one thing in common.

Ordinary mortals, even if they live a little longer, at most a hundred years, will die.

Practicing magic or fighting spirit will increase the lifespan relatively, especially after entering the holy realm, the lifespan can increase by several decades.

But there is one thing, they will die in the end, even if they are strong in the Holy Realm. Their lifespan is only between 300 and 500 years.

However, the old ghost, and Grun, they are both characters who became famous five hundred years ago!

They became famous 500 years ago, and they can't still exist in the world today, but they really exist!

This shocked Qin Chuan so much that he muttered to himself, is he already dead?, but his body still has an intuition to tell him that he is still alive.

Qin Chuan lost his mind, and the people on both sides had been facing each other for a while, and the reason for the dispute was gradually clear.

"Sanatus, haven't you figured it out yet, are you handing over or not handing over people!" Grand's voice shook, and the light and fighting spirit were agitated, and the personnel on the side were instantly covered with a layer of white light.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but just because you interfered with me making potions, I can't go back alive!"

The old ghost's eyes froze, his palms were raised, and the white bones under his feet all trembled, as if the earth was shaking.

"Sanatus, are you enemies of the Alliance!"

"Hmph!" the old ghost ignored Grand.

With the chanting of the incantation in his mouth, the white bone earth under his feet shook violently, and then one after another white bone soldiers sprung up from it.

The white bone soldiers appeared in an instant like a wave, and the old ghost, who seemed to be a little inferior in numbers, had now come over.

The old ghost did not hesitate, and with a wave of his hand, the army of white bones swarmed out and rushed towards the team on Grand's side.

"This old man has a very hot temper. As a wasted person, Qin Chuan could only mumble to himself on the side.

The two sides fought each other, and there was a strong fighting spirit between the collisions. All of them are sophisticated, and they are not idle at first glance.

It was the first time Qin Chuan saw such a large-scale battle, and he had to feel even more terrifying about the profession of necromancer.

However, it is obvious that although the number of white bone soldiers is extremely large, their combat effectiveness is not high.

For a paladin like Grand, who specializes in defense, there is no need to fight back, and when the white bone soldier slashes at him with a bone blade, he is turned into powder by the body protection holy fighting qi.

It was a completely one-sided battle, and on the side of the Grand team, dealing with these bone soldiers was as simple as chopping cabbage.

Qin Chuan looked at the old ghost, but found that the old ghost didn't make any moves, as if he wasn't worried about all this.

Sure enough, the situation of the battle began to change.

It seemed that after all the bone soldiers were wiped out, the white bone earth under everyone's feet trembled again.

After a while, a bone soldier, holding a bone blade in his hand, slowly stood out from the pile of bones.

And this time the bone soldiers came out, and the color of the bones seemed to be darker than the previous ones, from snow white to a little darker.