In the depths of the 6th Layer of the Black Sky Main Cemetery, in the coffin underground, Tobiros had already finished most of the work of suppressing his injuries, and was about to catch his breath when he noticed that someone had broken into the upper Layer Main Graveyard.

He couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, fortunately he had repaired the dark gold puppet in time, otherwise this month's necromantic grass would definitely have to be picked up by other adventurers.

Although he left a little thought on the Necromantic Grass as a connection, he would be able to detect it as soon as it was plucked away.

But in fact, he didn't feel it was necessary.

Because now he is not the same person he was a month ago, and now his precious dark gold puppet has been repaired.

In his opinion, even in the upper layer of the entire black sky, not many people can break through their dark gold puppet guards, let alone a few rookie adventurers who have just entered the 6th layer.

After all, his guardian dark gold puppet warrior is the top, and in terms of guardianship ability and defense alone, he is already at the peak of the apprentice level, and he has even stepped into the professional field with half a foot.

How could a scumbag adventurer with that protective ability, who was still on the 6th floor, break through its defenses?

Just when he was secretly proud of his dark gold puppet, he was suddenly stunned and stupid.

Previously suppressed injuries returned.

Spit blood, he hurriedly suppressed the wounded counterattack with all his might.

Finally, he stopped vomiting blood from his mouth, but his heart kept dripping blood.

Because the thoughts left on the necromantic grass are gone, gone.

He knew exactly what that meant?

This means that someone plucked the necromantic grass.

Could it be that someone defeated the Dark Gold Golem and took the Necromantic Grass with dignity?

If this is the case, this person must at least have the peak of the apprentice level, or even the strength of the professional level, which is definitely a threat to the injured himself, then he can only admit this loss and wait for another month.

Hurry up and check the imprint on the heart of the nuclear furnace.

The connection with the dark gold puppet is still there, it's not ruined, it's great.

But someone went in and picked the necromantic grass, and it didn't react much!

Did it just see someone go in and pluck out his necromantic grass?

What's going on?

If it weren't for the fact that the injury was at a critical moment now, he really wanted to go up and take a look.

But it's just a thought.

The truth is that even if he completes the injury suppression now, he will not rush back to it.

Because there is a guy above who actually broke through the guardian realm of his dark gold puppet and took the necromantic grass.

What's even more terrifying is that his dark gold puppet didn't react in the slightest, it wasn't destroyed, but it just didn't react.

What does this mean?

This shows that the creature that enters it has not been judged by the Darkgold Golem to be an intruder into the Guardian Realm, nor as an enemy who wants to attack it.

There are only two reasons for this, one is that the one who enters it is an inanimate puppet who controls the sorcerer, and I am afraid that it is the skeleton in the main cemetery of this class.

The second is that this control system sorcerer is likely to be a professional-level sorcerer as well.

Because the accused dead thing not only easily picked up the necromantic grass, but also did not make an action that would be judged by the dark gold puppet as an attack, this kind of control power can only be done by a professional-level puppet flow magician.

And a puppeteer with a professional-level puppet control technique, even if he is not professional-level, at least he has to be an apprentice-level peak puppeteer who has stepped into the professional-level with half a foot, so how dare he go up now?

Now he is a black-named magician wanted by the Imperial Law Enforcement Agency, no matter who he is, as long as he can capture or kill himself, it will be counted as a credit to the Empire, and he will receive a great reward.

I'm afraid that in the eyes of those adventurers in the upper 10th floor of the Black Sky and below the upper level of the Black Sky, as well as the middle and upper layers of the Black Sky, they are simply a Black Sky monster that can obtain contribution points after defeating them.

Moreover, he hid in the 6th layer of the upper layer of the black sky not only to avoid the pursuit of the law enforcers and the agents, but also to avoid those powerful adventurers below the 10th layer of the upper layer of the black sky and the middle layer of the black sky.

Therefore, how dare he appear in front of an adventurer whose strength might be at the same level as him?

I can only wait, wait for them to leave, and wait for the next month to come, this month I should study the new theory first, and strive to study it more thoroughly.

......

In the depths of the main cemetery of the 6th layer of the Black Sky, it was a desolate cemetery scene, but there was an atmosphere of joy permeating it.

Xia Luo looked at the necromantic grass in his hand and was excited: "Byron, I have already obtained the necromantic grass, and I have also scraped together a lot of 100,000 gold coins, although it may not be enough now, but after I go back to rectify this time, I will definitely come to this dark sky again to raise money for you, and I will definitely cure you." ”

Philip didn't expect that Charlotte would actually pick up the Necromantic Grass, or just pick it off under the nose of a dark gold puppet whose protective power is comparable to the peak of the apprentice level, which is really amazing.

Now that it was all over, it was time to go, so he said to the other two, "Let's hurry to the Crystal Pillar of the Ladder on the 6th floor, and then go directly to the 1st floor, and leave the dark sky like this, lest Tower Hill and Lukmathis catch up." Time is of the essence, and there can be no further delay. ”

Philip packed his things and was about to leave, only to find Don Quixote walking towards the dark gold golem again.

"Hey, Don Quixote, what do you want to do? You don't want to fight this dark gold puppet at the peak of the academic path for 300 rounds, right?"

Don Quixote shook his head: "No, I feel that there is another person underground, and his strength is probably even more powerful than this dark gold puppet." I'd like to have a fight with him. ”

"Are you crazy? Damn, you're crazy. But have you forgotten what time it is? It's an important time to save Byron, save a life than slaughter seven dragons, do you know that you can't add to the chaos now? ”

"Besides, if there is really a person underground, then I'm afraid he is the owner of this apprentice-level peak dark gold puppet, then wouldn't it be a tiger's mouth for us to take away the necromantic grass guarded by the dark gold puppet, although I don't know what he is doing now? But if we don't run away quickly, and when he is done with things, then we still stay here, won't we be looking for our own death?"

Philip also learned from Charlotte, and knew that Don Quixote didn't know whether to exist or not in the dragon slaying world at all, but the wise words that sounded very reasonable were very correct, so he finally persuaded him to go back.

As a result, the next moment he saw another scene almost made him burst into tears.

Charlotte...... This girl actually walked towards the dark gold puppet, just like Don Quixote.

"You are all uncles, can you not toss? Even if you want to toss, do you have to rush at such a time? There is Lukmais in Tower, and there is a puppeteer who must be very strong underground, can you have some brains? Charlotte, what are you trying to do? Do you also want to lure the puppeteer underground out to fight like Don Quixote?"

"Of course not. ”

"Then why are you going to the dark gold golem? Difficult...... No, you don't want to fight with its owner, but you want to fight with it? Won't you? What time is it now, and you still want to fight if you don't take the necromantic grass and hurry away? What do you think?"

Charlotte turned her head and looked at Philip with an idiot on her face, and said, "You stupid, how is it possible?"

"Since it's not, since it's impossible, what do you mean by running to the dark gold puppet?"

"It's nothing, I just think this dark gold puppet is pretty good-looking. ”

"So what?"

"I like it. ”

"And then?"

"I want one of these dark gold golems too. As a manipulator, it's too inferior to not have a puppet so far. ”

"So what?"

Now Philip looks at Charlotte like an idiot.

"Wait for me for a minute, and then we'll go!"

Philip's eyes were full of resentment: "Aren't you asking in vain? Can I not wait for you? Hurry up! If you like it, you can watch it, look at it, in case they come down from Tower Mountain, or the puppeteer from the underground comes up, then I have to think that I am unlucky, and I will follow an unreliable leader." ”

"Look, look, it's like you haven't seen it, isn't it just a dark gold puppet? ”

"Look, look, anyway, no matter how you look at it, it's useless, no matter how much you look at it, no matter how much you like it, this dark gold puppet is not yours. ”