After taking out the Dark Arrow Archer Bloodawakening-17, it took Rowe almost twenty hours to finally find Baron Ferrodo's private army.

It's not that Luo Wei is wasting time, but Meng Lingcha, who was hidden in Baron Ferrodo's private legion, has destroyed two more Extreme Yin Gathering Spirit Magic Arrays in the space of twenty hours.

After each Extreme Yin Gathering Spirit Array was destroyed, Luo Wei had to find a place to hide first, because each successful destruction would cause a large number of undead to pour down from all directions and on the surface.

The undead who poured into the ground were all targeted by the location of the destroyed Extreme Yin Gathering Spirit Array, but if Luo Wei was still swaggering in their way, then these undead who only had the intention of killing would definitely not mind chopping Luo Wei into meat sauce.

Those undead were as if they were endless, and every time the Extreme Yin Gathering Spirit Array was destroyed and vibrate, it would attract at least hundreds.

Of course, for Luo Wei, the biggest trouble and the greatest happiness is that each new wave of wandering undead is much stronger than the previous wave, and by the second wave, even the weakest has the strength of the bronze rank!

As for the strongest undead coming down in the second wave, Luo Wei only glanced at it from a distance, and saw a faint golden light.

Golden Tier!

Luo Wei turned around and left, as far as he codged away.

Of course, after the golden-level undead walked away, Luo Wei quickly jumped out again and launched a shameless kite flying operation to attract monsters.

To say that the bronze-level dead soul fire is really a big supplement, after swallowing more than forty groups of bronze-level dead soul fire in a row, the original bronze-level ghoul Tyrant finally evolved again.

Tyrant's already strong body has gained weight again, but it has not grown a circle of fat, but a strong tendon pimple.

After evolving, Tyrant has finally abandoned his identity as a ghoul, and he has grown into the "Black Butcher" second only to the abomination.

As a result of his re-evolution, Tyrant has reached a height of two and a half meters, and in many places in the branch caves, he can only use his hands and feet like a beast to get through guò.

But with the basic strength of the silver level, and after adding his huge strength, which is far beyond the same kind, the undead of the ordinary silver level will simply become crushing and torture, one of them will blow up one, and two of them will blow up a pair.

However, the price of great power is that Tyrant's movement is becoming more and more sluggish, which is explained in game terms that the agility growth is negative, and the slow is like the "Dota" hero "Mountain Giant Tiny", whose attack power has skyrocketed but his attack speed has decreased after clicking on the "Grow" skill.

Rowe wondered if he could get Tyrant an acceleration gear, or simply engrave various acceleration magic arrays on his skin.

It's a pity that after fighting for so long, although Luo Wei did pick up a few magical equipment and weapons that have been going on for hundreds of years, but they are still in a usable state, but none of these magical equipment and weapons are suitable for Tyrant.

Zombie Lord Nelson was lucky, as Rowe replaced his original broken sword with two magic swords he had picked up, giving him a lot more attack power again.

Luo Wei himself is not bad, and the shoes on his feet have been replaced with a pair of weight-reducing magic leather boots with a "light" effect, so that whether it is chasing enemies or more importantly, escaping, he can get to the front line faster than others.

While everyone else was lucky, Robin Hood, the Skeleton Longbowman, was unlucky, it was still stuck in the White Iron Ranks, and it was not strengthened to new weapons and equipment, so there was no way to ...... Rowe didn't pick up the scrap that was suitable for Robin Hood.

However, thinking about the skeletal swordsman Ohei who died in the flash of the jungle, Robin Hood actually has nothing to complain about, because at least it is still alive, and it has not yet been lost and cannot be reborn.

Of course, with the existing residual IQ of Robin Hood the skeletal longbowman, he really won't complain about anything, and who can expect his brain to be a little better than a rudimentary computer AI to make a little dead soul fire, and complain that he wakes up earlier than a chicken, sleeps later than a dog, eats worse than a pig, and does more work than a donkey?

Well...... The food is worse than that of pigs, and this one has to be deleted, and Luo Wei treats it really well.

In order to cultivate a few undead servants under his command, Luo Wei spared no expense, even the most "delicious" soul fires actually basically entered Luo Wei's own stomach.

However, the caster rank is obviously more difficult to improve than the undead rank, so so so far Luo Wei's caster rank is still in the second ring.

In short, the necromancer of the Second Ring, Luo Wei, with three undead minions, finally discovered the traces of Baron Ferrodo's private army after all kinds of troubles.

Just as Rowe had expected, Baron Ferrodo's private army had suffered heavy losses, but the remaining exhausted living men had to continue to clutch their swords and fight to the death against a cave wall and the besieging undead.

For the light, Baron Ferrodo's private soldiers lit dozens of fires, using the same methods of local materials as Rowe.

The only difference is probably that Luo Wei burned only some bones in front of him, and these private soldiers directly stacked those dehydrated zombies in a "well" shape and then set them on fire.

Even if it is a dried corpse, the smell of the corpse after burning is still full of pungent and unpleasant smell.

"Aren't these guys afraid of smoking themselves to death?"

Luo Wei, who was hiding in a very distant place to watch, muttered and commented that after the corpse burned, it was not only light and heat that was released, but also a large amount of poisonous gas.

However, Luo Wei didn't care about whether he would be poisoned, and he had to hurry up from the crowd over there to find out that the lich that might be in Zài.

As long as he finds Monlingza, Rovi can go to the next step.

But the plan always can't keep up with the change, because in the process of peeping at the search, Luo Wei unexpectedly discovers a ...... Acquaintance.

Yes, acquaintances.

Is there a more familiar acquaintance than killing an enemy?

That gloomy face, that chin with a dark red slanted X-scar, triggered the remnants of the sorcerer Salou's memories almost immediately-

Kuratan Grigory!

A fierce emotion that is free from anger and grief rises in Luo Wei's soul in an instant, and Luo Wei can't even control the appearance of this kind of feeling, nor can he control the impact of this kind of love on himself.

Then, a memory belonging to the magician Salou appeared in front of Rovi's eyes.

"Why?"

The right hand of the magician Salou will be pressed on his own heart.

A silver-white nail was inserted deep into the heart of the magician Salou.

"Hey, don't blame me, don't blame me, who made you, the respected genius magician, Your Excellenardo, do so many wrong things for the sake of a worthless woman. So...... Please die!"

The chin with a dark red oblique X-shaped scar, but the face was much younger than the old face now, and he smiled treacherously as he stepped back at the "Magician Salou".

"Leonardo Snoard, how does it feel to be plotted by the person you trust the most?

A cold voice rang out from behind Kuratan Grigory.

Then, seven men wearing hooded robes, whose faces were so low that they could not see clearly because the hoods were pressed low, came out side by side from behind Kuratan Grigory.

"Don't worry Leonardo Snood, we'll happily divide and receive your legacy, so you can die in peace. Hey, in this world, having great strength and strength can certainly make a low-blooded pariahs like you stand in a higher position than those of us who are noble in blood, but a nine-ring spellcaster who has completely broken with the Ring of Ten Thousand Laws and doesn't know how to cooperate with our nobles is really better dead, right?"

The cold voice continued.

"No, he can't die yet, at least not until the secret is revealed. Let's talk about it, our awesome Black Ice Staff, fifteen years after his wife's death, did not rely on the help of the Ring of Ten Thousand Laws to advance to the miracle of the Nine Rings...... How exactly do you do that?"

Another voice rang out, but the person who said it did not belong to those present, but from within a portal that appeared out of thin air.

And with the sound of the words, an elven old woman wearing a luxurious nine-ring robe and long pointed ears walked out of the portal.

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