Suddenly the three hundred fell silent.

The black shadow's voice was even colder!"Why don't you speak?"Say!" He pointed to a thin teenager, "Since you don't speak, then I ask you, your name!"

"Ge, Green!"

The thin boy bowed his head under the gaze of the hanging eyeballs.

"Your identity and your strength!?"

"I, I'm a student of a necromantic totemist, my master has been killed, and I have no relatives!" the boy was about to cry, "And I've been stripped of my necromantic talent, I'm a fucking wreck!"

"Yes, you're already a waste, have you ever wondered what your future looks like?"

For a moment, the young man's eyes were glazed, and his eyeballs laughed wildly, "You think about it, don't you dare to say it? Are you afraid to say it? If you don't say it, I'll say it!"

He pointed to the young man's chest, and there was no trace of human emotion in his voice, "You have only two paths, first, hide in the deep mountains and old forests from now on, and die in the mouth of the tiger wolf! Second, you wander in the countries of the mainland, and are caught by the executioner, Ling Chi, cut in the waist, and dig out your heart...... Tortured to death!Am I right?

The boy covered his head in pain.

"Gruestone!"

Eyeballs shouted at Gracestone's name, pointed at the young man and said, "He doesn't dare to say his future, you are a soldier, you come!"

Grustone was still expressionless, and his tone was just as cold, "I'm also a wasted person, and there are only two ways for me to have the future: kill myself, or be killed!"

"Yes, you're just like me, you're all necromantic bastards, but I'm stronger than you, I'm free! I'm strong! I'm fearful! It's all because of ...... I have the power!"

The black shadow laughed strangely, and his voice was ethereal, "You guys...... Do you want to be like me and have power?"

Strength......

Grustone's eyes closed slightly, and he said coldly, "Could it be that you can still restore our strength!?"

"Not bad!"

A sheepskin scroll suddenly ejected from the black mist around the eyeball, and this scroll hovered above his head, and a name was written on it: Dominelle!

"Dominiel, you won't be unfamiliar with this name, right? That's right! It's the King of Necromancy, the most powerful Necromantic Totem on the continent for thousands of years, Dominiel!"

The shadow pointed to his chest, "Of course, I'm not Domin, but I have this book of cheats written by you, as long as you read it...... Those who are abolished can regain their strength, those who are not abolished can be more powerful, and even, with this secret book, you can become the most terrifying army on the continent......! Just take a look at the contents of this book!"

"Give me cheats!"

A necromantic felony rushed up!

The hanging eyeball dodged lightly, and said with a strange smile: "Why should I give you the cheats?"

This......

The three hundred felons were stunned, and a few seconds later, a clever felons rushed out of the team and knelt down at the feet of the hanging eyeballs, "Engong, you saved me, I am willing to follow you forever in the name of the necromancy and become your most pious servant!"

"Engong, we are already wasted people with no future, accept us, our loyalty, guaranteed with our dignity!"

Goo knock!

It is said that there is gold under the man's knees, but at this moment, three hundred repeat offenders fell to their knees!

Only Grustone stood by and stood under the withered old tree......

"Boom!

Enjoying the worship of the crowd, the Shadow laughed, "Little ones, fellow citizens, you are eligible for this book of the Necromantic King......

Just as everyone was about to cheer for his master, he suddenly changed his words and said, "But you remember to me that the object of your allegiance is not me!"

"It's not you, that's ......"

The crowd was stunned!

The black shadow stretched out two white bone palms, one hand flashed gold, the other hand was white, he sketched in the void, and soon, he drew a strange and wonderful pattern!

An eerie skull with a pair of golden butterfly wings behind it.

Seeing this pattern, the three hundred felons were even more confused.

"Golden Ghost Butterfly!"

The black shadow pointed to the pattern and said loudly: "This pattern is called the Golden Ghost Butterfly! One day, you will meet a person with a Golden Ghost Butterfly tattoo! That person is your real allegiance, the real master!"

As he spoke, his gaze fixed on Gracestone, who had been watching coldly, "Gracestone, everyone else has already made a decision, what about you? This three-hundred-strong army needs a leader, a general like you...... Join us, and you will be the supreme commander of this army...... Tell me, Gracestone, what is your choice!?"

The valley is silent!

Gureston didn't kneel, but he hammered his right hand to his chest, a perfect military salute!

And then!

At the end of the military salute, the moment he raised his hand, his nails, which had been imprisoned for five years and had been sharp and protruding, cut five bloody scars on the left side of his face!

Five blood grooves, the lines flutter wantonly, just like the flying wings of a blood-colored butterfly!

"The blood oath is proof: from now on, there is no more me in the world, only ...... Captain Ghost Butterfly Knight!"

As he spoke, Grustone was walking to the side of the Hanging Eyeball, his cold gaze sweeping over the three hundred felons, as if waiting for something.

Poof!poof......

The three hundred felons all stood up, their five fingers pierced the left side of their faces, and three hundred flying butterfly wings were born in blood, "The blood oath is proof, from now on, there is no self in the world, only ...... Ghost Butterfly Knight!"

Seeing all this, the black eyeballs smiled, and he looked up to the sky and let out a long breath, "Little guys, take the cheats, come with me, find a place to cultivate, and refine into an army that will make the Pan Continent fearful, and refine into a ...... that is enough to make the Golden Ghost Butterfly proud Knights of the Ghost Butterfly!"

At this moment, no one knows what the ghost butterfly army means, in the long history of the continent, perhaps many years later, the bloody bard will say this, "A very wonderful thing: the most terrifying necromantic legion on the continent, the Ghost Butterfly Knights who make ghosts tremble, was born in a nameless valley, and at the time of her birth, her master, the guy with the golden ghost butterfly tattoo...... is still unconsciously, shamelessly, and bastardly to the extreme...... Pretending to be a pig killer!"

Of course, what the bard will say in the future has nothing to do with the current Jiangnan!

At this time, Jiang Nanzheng felt that he was more of a model than a model! When someone else is a model, it takes a few minutes to change a set of clothes, but he ...... In just a few minutes, I have already taken off and put on my clothes four times!

Of course, the above models do not include mannequins.

Yudi goes to take refuge with Veran, while Jiangnan ends up in a remote alley, shedding Roddy's slave uniform and changing into a professor's mask and a tight black robe.

Sauron!

Soon, Jiangnan will have to fight Sauron to fight for the top of Sun City, the real ...... The first strongest!

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