"What's going on?"

Necromancer Ferre's jaw dropped from the shock of the scene in front of him!

The more than 1,000 resentful spirits he had worked so hard to refine were actually given to him by Narans's left hand...... Eaten!

Eaten!

He was crazily holding his head, this scene was so weird~!

He had never heard of any spell that could "eat" the wraiths alive.

Come on, it's not fragrant white bread, it's a resentful spirit full of negative energy and toxins!

"Could it be that he has some kind of monster or otherworldly creature blood in him?"

Ferry's heart jumped, and he felt that this guess was still very possible.

Lance's left arm devoured the spirits very quickly, and almost in the blink of an eye, he slaughtered all the spirits on the scene.

"If it's a beast bloodline, that's fine. Although the resentful spirit is not easy to refine, it can still be replenished in the future. Ferrey felt the power that the four-headed black knight and a ghoul had transmitted to him, and his heart calmed down a little.

A fierce look flashed in his eyes: What if you absorb all the resentful spirits? Anyway, he is now surrounded by black warriors and ghouls, even if he spreads his wings, he can't escape this encirclement!

After all, the ghoul's agility is also quite remarkable!

"This time, you're dead!" roared the necromancer.

At his orders, the Black Knight and the Ghoul pounced in unison, leaving no room for Lance to break through.

The cold wind was blowing, but Lance was not alarmed.

After devouring a large number of Wraiths. The purple flower on his left wrist became more and more bewitching.

"Hey, it's your turn, Ms. Aufe. ”

"Shouldn't you shout an imposing slogan at such a time? Also, I'm a male! If you don't change your mind, I'll watch you be torn to pieces by these four-headed black warriors - you know, the only way for these manic souls to relieve their pain is to kill!"

"All right, Mr. Auphe. Let's take a step back and shout slogans. It's so stupid......"

Lance and Magic Sword's minds communicate. Done in a single thought.

The next moment.

Lance's left arm was metallized at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the tip was extended by four or five feet, instantly turning into a beautifully carved sword!

Before Lance could give the order, the long-thirsty magic sword suddenly rose horizontally. Lunged at the two black warriors to the northeast.

In the process. Lance was completely pulled by his body. The whole person was involuntarily pulled over.

"Damn, let go of the control on my left arm! This is my body!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm so excited! I'll give it back to you right away. Aoife's voice sounded a little gloating.

The next moment, the purple light on the magic sword was great, and countless runes swirled around Lance, forming a super powerful repulsive force field around his body, and all attacks that came within three feet of him would encounter a powerful rebound.

The purple light was extremely gorgeous, and Lance's movements seemed to be much more chic.

Rumble!

A roar suddenly erupted from the metallic sword body, and ninety-nine purple threads weaved into a huge net, cutting through the bodies of the two black warriors.

Lance's body accelerated suddenly, and he rushed out between the stiff movements of the two black warriors!

"What!?"

Ferré clenched his fists, almost not breaking the Code of the Dead!

"How is this possible? Under such a siege, how can he still break out?"

He felt a little bad in his heart, and hurriedly tried to control the two black warriors to pursue, who knew that at this time, a loud sound came.

In Ferret's astonished gaze, the bodies of the two black warriors turned into palm-sized pieces of flesh, which suddenly loosened and fell to the ground one after another.

At this scene, he was completely stunned.

The magic sword that Lance's left arm turned into completely subverted his common sense of witchcraft, it was the Black Warrior...... Black Samurai!

The necromancer almost didn't cry. This was the first time he had cast a necromancy spell in front of an enemy, and he didn't expect to be hit one after another.

If the spirit is eaten, then forget it. After all, this thing is only slightly more powerful than low-level undead such as skeleton soldiers and zombies, but the Black Samurai is a real second-order!

The body of the black warrior is zhì and can resist most witchcraft. Even sorcery as powerful as the Thunder Spear could not inflict fatal damage on the Black Knight.

Because he himself is a dead man, and there is no harm in his body. Only those who cut them into pieces like Lance can be killed.

Seeing the black warrior he had cultivated with great difficulty being sliced to pieces by Lance like a steak, Ferré's eyes protruded, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and his anger was extremely distressed.

Those who don't know about necromancers may think that this class is one of the few low-cost advancements among wizards. Undead, just find a place with a lot of dead people and use summoning or undead spells to fiddle with it.

But in fact, the cost of necromancy is very high.

When an ordinary person dies, the power of order in the human body will be divided into two marks: life and death, the [mark of life] will remain on the original body and gradually disappear with the decay of the body, and the [mark of death] will be integrated into his soul. Souls leave their bodies, guided by the mark of death, and gather towards the river of the plane, gathering in groups on the banks of the river, silently waiting for the ships of the world of the dead to pick them up.

The ghost ship that Lance and the others encountered before was a relatively non-mainstream ship of the dead, responsible for helping the kings of the world of the dead carry souls from various planes.

There are some souls, because the fluctuation of the spiritual power at the time of death is too strong, and the process of automatic separation of the power of order is very unsmooth, and the two marks of life and death are fused together, and they all converge on the soul that leaves the body. Such a soul, because there are traces of the mark of life. The Boat of the Dead is not easily accepted, and the attraction between the World of the Dead and it is not very strong.

Therefore, it is easy to stay near the place of death and form natural resentful spirits. In the legends of many mortal villages and towns, ghosts are often haunted by deep mountains or evil places, which is almost the natural spirit of resentment.

Natural wraiths are the most popular among necromancers, but it takes a lot of luck to find them as their summons. Ordinary necromancers will not have more than a hundred natural spirits that can be found in their lifetime, and most of the spirits are refined by wizards themselves using ordinary ghosts.

The process of refining is simple. Remove the mark of death from ordinary souls. Concentrate on a certain part of your body. The undead who have been removed from the mark of death have nowhere to go but to become the thugs of the necromancer, and the process of extracting the mark of death requires a lot of expensive demonization materials. The point is that the quality of the spirits is not high. Want to play a role in battle. It has to be on a certain scale. When the quantity increases, the cost becomes even more expensive.

That's why Fei Lei was so distressed when he saw that Lance easily ate the resentful spirits that he had worked so hard to spend a lot of time and energy and money to make Zuò.

This is true of the lower spirits. One can imagine how expensive a mid-level monster like the Black Samurai must be.

......

"Okay, that's enough, give you back your left arm, make good use of my strength!" Aoife's voice came through Lance's heart. This time, he devoured a large number of resentful spirits, which could be regarded as a good nourishment, so he was also in a very happy mood.

"You have half an hour. ”

With that, he handed over the command of his left arm to Lance.

In an instant, Lance only felt that his left hand was filled with explosive power!

As soon as he raised his hand slightly, the purple light condensed into a thin line, and cut the black warrior who was chasing him in half!

"It's worthy of the magic sword refined by the Witch King Rodriguez himself, this attack power is too sharp!"

Lance was overjoyed, with this magic sword, what were the thick-skinned black knights and ghouls?

With a little step, the whole person was pulled into a phantom, and he slaughtered the remaining undead creatures.

Whoosh!

Purple and blue shadows crisscrossed the rainforest, and as Lance ran, he vaguely found the feeling he had when he had practiced basic swordsmanship and spirit fox swordsmanship. His left arm was his sword, only this time, this sword was no longer an ordinary weapon, it was a magic sword beyond the realm of witchcraft swords!

The purple light was surging, and the runes full of mysterious aura lit up the night sky, and although the ghoul was powerful, it was still extremely vulnerable in front of the magic sword equivalent to the second-order peak demonic item.

Syllable!

The blade shone brightly, easily removing the ghoul's head, and with a single thought, the magic sword made more than a hundred attacks in an extremely narrow area, cutting the ghoul into pieces.

And at this time, the results of the calculation of the fox's spell strength also came out.

[Magic Sword Aoife, Fourth-Order Demonized Item (Weak/Heavy Damage)]

[Current Status: Parasitic Materialization]

[Current grade: second-order high section]

[Ability Power: 980 Points]

......

"980 points! That's nearly five times the size of the Thunder Spear!"

Lance himself was shocked by this number!

According to the books, the wizards of the second and upper levels will indeed be much more powerful than the wizards of the second and early stages, and the difference in spell strength is about three times. Therefore, according to Lance's estimate, the strength of the witchcraft spell in the hands of the second-level high-level wizard will not exceed six hundred points, but the attack power of the materialized magic sword is far more than six hundred points!

"It seems that they are in trouble. Lance smiled.

He turned around and tried to find trouble with the necromancer, who knew that when he turned around, the other party had slipped away.

Seeing this scene, Lance couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and immediately realized-

This guy actually escaped!(To be continued......)

PS: I went to a field yesterday and went home very late, so there was no code word, and the two chapters were used up like this~~ Today is the current code, and there will be a chapter in a while. I'm sorry.