Emphasizing the three words of carelessness, Fenghua's voice was light and not threatening at all, and it was fluttering in this underground winding cemetery, but it made people's breathing a little tight.

At the moment of "......", Feng Shangqing seemed to know why he was beaten. Enigmatical? As a necromancer, it's already rare that he's just yin and yang weird and not lifeless.

"I heard that there is a temple of light in the Western Continent that believes in light, and each of them is a light magician, and what they like the most is to pretend to be dignified and deceive the ignorant masses." Looking at Feng Shangqing's incomprehensible gaze, Bai Xiyun's voice suddenly flashed.

"What do you want to say?" That gaze made Feng Shangqing subconsciously want to escape, and something bad must have happened.

"You want to be the first necromancer to dare to confront them and come back alive." patted Feng Shangqing's shoulder, and Fenghua's tone was very brisk.

"Why do I have such a great purpose?" Fenghua's self-confidence made him seem to see the expression on her face when she said that Dugu Lianyi would become the number one god of war in the Eastern Continent. Of course, what he cares about the most is the latter sentence, that is, Dugu Lianyi is going to fight with those who want to kill Fenghua, and he seems to have a very worried future.

"You'd better have."

"Why?"

"Because I want to."

"......" At that moment, Feng Shangqing felt that after knowing Fenghua, his expression was seriously insufficient, and he lowered his head as if he remembered the original sigh that positioned him as a waste. Standing in front of the most hostile forces against necromancers? At that moment, the eyes suddenly brightened, and the gloom between the eyebrows disappeared, and he replied in a low voice, "Okay." ”

And then!

Feng Shangqing felt that his whole person was pushed behind a door, and he couldn't find Fenghua anymore, but he found that there was a dark coffin in this room, shrugged his shoulders but walked in step by step, this little ancestor was really rude to him as always.

"How much do you hate him?" The person is gone, and the donkey Xiaoliu looks at the closed door with a sigh on his face, and it is not a good thing for a person with only mental power to deal with a corpse that plays necromantic magic.

"If I want to get stronger, I can only give him a chance, and the rest depends on his luck. I'm afraid of death and don't want to endure hardship, how can there be such a cheap thing, do you say? Fenghua said without pressure, and glanced at the door in front of her, in fact, she still hoped that this door could be opened.

"......" Donkey Xiaoliu's steps were still cheerful, but he was a little silent. As Fenghua said, what you want to get has to pay the corresponding price, the opportunity has been given, and whether she can catch it is not her problem. But it was not right to beat it like this, and finally glanced at Fenghua dissatisfiedly, and said in an old-fashioned tone, "You are really a person with a thin nature." ”

"Thanks for the compliment." Pulling up a bundle of long hair, Fenghua staggered back two steps.

Boom! Boom! At this moment, there was the sound of heavy footsteps all around, accompanied by the sound of death, and the terrible smell of blood, and the faint stench.

There were two bloody corpses on the left and right, and they looked extremely hideous because they had just crawled out of the ground.