For the three waves of forces, Lu Jun is very interested, and the mille-feuille cake routine is ah.

You think I'm on the first floor, but I'm actually on the fifth floor!

This member of the Inquisition who was hidden around looked at the top at first glance, looking down on the Black Sect and Fang Gu, but in fact he didn't have much information.

The trial came too late, they didn't have any clues, only found subtle clues, and when they saw Zhang Xiaohou, the only person who knew, they planned to fish.

If the Black Sect and Fang Gu don't make a move, the members of the Inquisition will not move.

It's a pity that the Black Holy See is pulling the abyss with all its might, and it is very deep, and only Fang Gu, the necromancer who is really standing on the first layer, only for revenge, has made a move.

In the original work, Mo Fan was there, and the members of the trial committee did not expose themselves.

Of course, although the trial will be late, the contribution is still obvious to all, and the follow-up guillotine plan is to collect information about Salang's existence at the top.

Then, with the mysterious gray-robed man as the representative, he dictated the information to Han Lin and other high-level officials of the Ancient Capital Magic Association.

Lu Jun suspected that it was at this moment that the trial would have a relationship with 'Ye Mengjing' Asharia.

His own psychic detection could detect the hidden Fang Gu and the members of the Inquisition on the outskirts of Huacun, and there was no reason why Ashariya couldn't find it.

After all, Asharia has a Dark King's father, Wentai, who carries the Holy Soul of the Dark Angel, a treasure that has reached the forbidden spell level.

Although it is far inferior to the ancient king's robe and resurrection of the divine soul, it is also very terrifying.

These were all his guesses, not reflected in the original book, and now he looked at the way Asharia looked out of the village from time to time, and he was basically the same.

Reasoning logically, fill in some of the missing things through.

Since then, Lu Jun has finally sorted out the entire process of the ancient capital, and the 'fog of war' in front of him has gradually decreased and faded, becoming like a pattern in the palm of his hand.

"You think you're all at the top, but you don't know that I'm the ceiling."

Lu Jun was full of internal drama, and then suddenly spoke, and his voice spread to the outskirts of Huacun through hundreds of meters away: "How long do you two want to hide?" ”

When the words fell, Mo Fan, Su Xiaoluo, and Huacun Hongjun, Xie Sang and other residents who were communicating were shocked.

Asaria glanced at him in slight surprise.

As for the members of the Inquisition Society and the necromancer Fang Gu who were hiding on the periphery, their hearts were all shaken.

However, as old fritters, the two of them were not so easy to cheat, so they were silent and began to secretly figure out the other person.

Two people, who else but themselves?!

Mo Fan became vigilant, and his eyes motioned to Lu Jun: "Someone?" Where is it?! ”

In the crowd in Huacun, Hong Jun was the most panicked, he was a peripheral cultist of the Black Sect, and he knew that his boss had not sent anyone to follow, and now he was followed by the existence of unknown forces, so it wouldn't be that he was discovered, right?

After a long wait, there was silence outside the village.

Hong Jun breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and asked, "What is this outsider talking nonsense?" ”

Hearing this, Lu Jun's eyes swept over this little minion of the Black Holy See, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and waited until later to take care of it, as evidence to warn the ancient capital.

As soon as his thoughts moved, the Night Thunder Dream Beast, which was lying at the entrance of the village and was low-key and restrained, woke up.

Buzz!

The stag beast stood up, its momentum overflowing, and the terrifying coercion swept across Huacun, and the turbulent dark fog mixed with the vague nightmare fluctuated and spread.

Darkness descended on Hwasun, enveloping a radius of nearly a kilometer.

The Night Thunder Dream Beast stands arrogantly in the center, invincible, black-purple lightning entangled, and the commander-level demon shows its style.

The villagers had never seen the world before, panicked, and were shocked by the dark fog that rushed in their faces, and their faces turned pale.

Boom! Hong Jun knelt down on the spot, his breath was short, and he was in a cold sweat, he felt that the power of darkness of this Commander Summoning Beast was even more terrifying than the few adults he had ever seen.

"My life is at stake!"

Hong Jun kicked and kicked uneasily, offending such a strong man.

But Lu Jun ignored him, but looked at the Night Thunder Dream Beast in surprise, the Nightmare Realm, the Night Domination, and the Double Realm!

Originally, the dream beast had only mastered two high-level means, but now it had mastered another one, and the two were superimposed on each other, and its strength increased greatly, reaching the level of formal command.

Obviously, after so many days of absorbing Wen Ze from the land of the undead in the ancient capital, he was promoted.

The Night Thunder Dream Beast is considered to be a strong physique, with three high-level demon skills of mind, darkness, and thunder and lightning, and can beat seven or eight ordinary high-level.

Lu Jun shouted loudly: "Shrouded in the spiritual realm, do you still want to hide?" ”

"Don't do it." Finally, somewhere a shadow squirmed, a heavy and steady man walked out, took out his ID and said, "I am from the Judgment Council." ”

The members of the trial committee looked helpless, obviously planning to fish, but they were noticed and the plan failed.

Seeing this, Lu Jun raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised, this person's cultivation is actually high-level, and if he thinks about it, he must be a master of art who dares to investigate the abyss.

Immediately afterwards, in another mountain forest, a middle-aged man with a pale face walked out, covered in a black robe.

When the villagers of Huacun saw this face, they were surprised: "You are Fang Gu, the village chief of Yangyang Village. ”

Xie Sang's face was unnatural, his body shook, and he suddenly realized the truth of the undead attack.

Fang Gu was a little regretful, stared at the group of villagers with hatred, and said lightly: "It's a pity, there is no way to take revenge." ”

The moment he saw the Commander-level demon, he knew that he would not be spared.

Buzz!

Fang Gu was not a person who sat still, he recited the incantation and drew a star map.

A large area of black gas spread, the thick smell of blood rolled, and the dark blood-colored magic star map was more like a pattern used by some kind of priest, and when the painting was completely completed, it was even more bloody and resentful!

Dozens of Yangyang Village residents who had become undead stepped out, each staring at everyone with a sneer.

"This ...... This is the living dead, and you have committed the taboo of the Magic Association. ”

Xie Sang said in shock.

The members of the Inquisition on the side had different expressions on their faces.

Lu Jun's face was calm, no matter how strong Fang Gu was, after all, he was just a mid-level necromancer.

Necromancy is similar to summoning magic, and each magic level 3 has a different effect.

The beginner-level [Awaken the Undead] and the middle-level [Spiritualism] come with their own undead space, and they can form a strong army of the undead when matched with each other, and they can be used until the forbidden spell.

He swept over dozens of slave-level living dead, shook his head and ordered, "Night, deal with them, stay alive." ”

When the words fell, the eyes of the Night Thunder Dream Beast flashed with evil brilliance, and the nightmare realm descended, and in an instant, dozens of living dead people were stunned and fell into a dream.

The psionic are also flawed and can easily be restrained by psychic mages.

Fang Gu's eyes flashed fiercely, and a cloud of black qi in his hand was ready to enter the body of a certain living dead person, forcibly rising to the rank of a war general and fighting to the death.

It's just that as the nightmare realm swept by, his body shook, and he also fell into a nightmare.

With just one move, Fang Gu fell to the ground, and dozens of undead returned to the dead space and dissipated into the air.

Lu Jun stood with his hands in his hands, to put it mildly, without making his own move, the summoned beast could sweep through most of the high-level.

Then, he turned his head to look at Hong Jun, sneered and said, "It's time to talk about your problem." ”

(End of chapter)