Arte's voice came suddenly, and the token in Art's hand emitted a ray of brilliance, and a black light was hundreds of times faster than the dragon claws of the Dark Bone Dragon, and it hit the body of the Dark Bone Dragon first. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Whew!" The figure of the Dark Bone Dragon stopped abruptly, let out a terrible roar, and the place where it was hit immediately turned into a scorched black, and the power of this token even acted on the soul that was being attacked, which was the real terrifying part of the token.

"Didn't you hear what I said, keep your mouth alive!" As he spoke, a cold murderous aura quickly filled, and the color of Art's hair and pupils began to change.

This time, Art was really angry, if this dark bone dragon really hit this gray-robed old man just now, then the gray-robed old man would definitely have no chance of surviving, and in this way, the golden holy ghost bones lying in the space of his Babel Tower would completely turn into broken copper and iron.

Wouldn't it be a pity to lose such a valuable combat power to the extreme?

"Boom ......" Although this grasp did not fall on the gray-robed old man, the powerful momentum lifted the gray-robed old man out.

Although the qi is strong, it has not reached the level where the gray-robed old man can die, that is, he looks more embarrassed.

The gray-robed old man struggled to get up, his face turned pale, he couldn't come back to his senses during the day, in just a moment, he had a feeling that he would disappear at any time, and the huge palm pressure made him unable to move at all.

It was the first time that he was so close to death, and he couldn't fight against it in the slightest, which had already made him close to a mental breakdown.

"What's the matter, you necromancer, I'm giving you a chance to surrender now, are you going to surrender now?" If I hadn't just used the token to forcibly stop the attack of the entire Stygian Dragon, it is estimated that your whole body would have turned into ashes. ”

Art in the distance sneered and said to the necromancer in front of him.

Although the Dark Bone Dragon did not listen to his command in the end, and he used the token himself to control the situation, it seems that it is not a bad thing, and it can further deter the Dark Bone Dragon.

Unintentionally, it did a small favor.

"I surrender, you quickly withdraw the Dark Bone Dragon!" The gray-robed old man's body trembled violently, thinking of the horror, it was only a line away, and in such a situation, it would inevitably make him extremely nervous.

"Very well, you are still knowledgeable. Art sneered and took out a dark gold scroll from the Tower of Babel, which was none other than the Contract Scroll.

This contract scroll is the best existence among the many contract scrolls in Art, after all, the old man in front of him is a pseudo-god level existence, and the low-level contract scroll will definitely not be so good for this old man, and if there is any accident at the time, it may be fatal.

"Here is the master-servant contract scroll, since you surrendered, then sign the master-servant contract, otherwise, you will die. ”

Art stared at the gray-robed old man with a dead gaze, and sneered, if he heard his unsatisfactory answer, Art really didn't mind sending this gray-robed old man on the road.

Although the strength of this gray-robed old man is very strong, and it is quite useful to him now, if he can't use it for himself, what is he doing if he keeps it?

The gray-robed old man's face was gloomy and uncertain, but he finally gritted his teeth fiercely and nodded violently.

Although signing a master-servant contract is tantamount to handing over his small life to the other party's control, but in the current situation, isn't his small life also in the hands of the other party?

Art activated the scroll in his hand violently, and immediately began to sign a master-servant contract with the gray-robed old man in front of him.

Of course, while signing the master-servant contract, Art still tightly held the token to control the Stygian Bone Dragon in his hand, and set aside a stream of thoughts to monitor the Stygian Dragon's movements.

After all, the speed of the Dark Bone Dragon is not slow, and if you are defenseless, it is very likely that the Dark Bone Dragon will snatch the token you just received.

If this is the case, then it will lose the only strength that can compete with the Dark Bone Dragon, and even if the gray-robed old man is recovered, the two of them will not necessarily be the opponent of the Dark Bone Dragon, so this kind of thing is naturally the more careful the better, it is a matter of life, once you are not careful, it will be your own life that will be lost.

Art has signed the master-servant contract too many times, and it can be said that he is already familiar with it, and he has reached a very proficient level in terms of the convenience of spiritual power operation and construction.

This also makes Art's speed of signing a master-servant contract extremely fast, it used to take more than half an hour for Art to sign a master-servant contract, but now it only takes five minutes.

Five minutes later, Art had completely controlled all aspects of the gray-robed old man.

During this period, what made Art breathe a little sigh of relief was that the Stygian Dragon did not launch any action, as if he had been completely frightened by the token in Art's hand, and just stayed in place.

"Well, you're my subordinate now, and I need to know your name now. Art looked at the gray-robed old man in front of him, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Now that the gray-robed old man has become his subordinate, his overall combat effectiveness has made great progress, so naturally there is no need to blush at the hands he has just subdued.

"My name is Death Song, nicknamed Death, and I am currently the strongest necromancer in Hell. The gray robe introduced himself, and Yat nodded repeatedly, he had already known these information from the mouth of the eldest lady of the IELTS family before.

"Since you are the strongest necromancer of the Hell Clan, you should also know how to sign the Dark Bone Dragon, right?" Art pondered for a moment, and immediately asked about the death song in front of him.

After all, it is impossible for him to hold the token in his hand to give orders anytime and anywhere, there is always a time when the token is not in his hand, in case he is eaten by the Stygian Bone Dragon at this time, it is also very possible.

Therefore, he wants to see if there is a binding method similar to the master-servant contract, the kind where the master dies and the servant dies, so that he can completely restrain the dark bone dragon in front of him.

The reason why Art did not use the master-servant contract was because the master-servant contract generally used both life force and soul power to bind, and the combination of these two spiritual powers could achieve the effect of control.

And the undead creatures themselves are no longer living creatures, there is naturally no vitality in the body, and the soul power of the undead creatures is extremely powerful, and controlling a soul force will not have any effect at all. (To be continued.) )