"Please, please!!" Ouyang Dao's casual action seemed to stimulate the black-robed skeleton, an ancient lich known as a necromancer, to grab a stone skeleton, and the smell of death attached to it like a poisonous snake. pure

The death of the pure is combined, and even its creation disappears from the skull. Next, the rich aura of death exploded like fireworks, and the power of the explosion was captured by the mentor in the hands of the deceased, and it was instantly released on the stone skeleton!

This unfortunate skeleton was like a missile, a hundred meters in an instant, and stabbed six times! Boom, violent death was like a missile explosion, the fragments of the explosion tore everything to pieces, bricks and stones were blown away, and the stone pillars in the distance passed through the hole. "Come again!" to me, "Please" The Mentor of the Dead laughed, and only one arm grabbed a skeleton again, and the energy of death converged, a bomb formed.

"Be disciplined, okay...... In the smoke, Ouyang Dao swayed with all his might, his breath roared like a river, his breath turned into a palm, he pushed it out angrily, the smoke was blown away in a rage, the masonry floor cracked, his handprints were everywhere, everything was barren! A thunderous explosion, the huge palm would directly conceive the bomb to explode, the two people rolled back and forth in a very small space, and finally exploded, the rolling rock, the thunder shook, as if the mountains were crying. Energy erupted from the inside out, and the seal protecting the mountain was shattered by the explosion, a flash of golden light flashed, and then it was drowned by the flow of energy.

Ouyang Dao's huge palm detonated an explosion, through the skull, through the seal, and into the fragile peak, roaring. After a blow, the closed cave reveals a ray of sunlight!

The seal of the roar is broken, and the necromancer emerges from the seal, a giant stitched elf with a body from a troll and arms and tail from different kinds of dragons, a terrifying creature with the ability to fight the lore. Countless high-ranking professionals have proved his greatness with blood and lives, however, at the moment when this monster walked out of the seal, the mentor immediately burrowed into the body of the deceased and captured all the hearts, and the next moment do not look up at his knees!

"My lord, spare me! Looking at the frightened soul master, Ouyang Dao smiled. "Won't you make it impossible for me to breathe?

"Forgive me, I'm so stupid! "The spirit master begged for mercy loudly, this is not a miracle of life, this is Ouyang Dao's innate strength, beat him like a strong person beating a child, the more he beats a child, the worse the situation becomes, he is not a fool, it is natural for him to beg for mercy. Ouyang Dao smiled, turned his back to the dead mentor, and examined its Xuedang and other wounds.

The direction of the energy burst was opposite to that of Ouyang Dao, but there was energy back, and Brando, who had just woken up, was hit by the updraft and immediately fainted, and Ouyang Dao checked Brando and the others wholeheartedly.

Behind him, in the eyes of the fallen spirit master, Ouyang Dao was now facing away from him, it was very likely that when he stitched the elf's body, he would hit the wizard's soul violently, Ouyang Dao was now in a position that was completely unprepared for a sudden attack, but when Ouyang Dao finally finished checking Brando and the others, he turned around, and the deceased's teacher knelt there respectfully.

"I thought you would sneak close to me," Ouyang Dao laughed, and the wizard wiped the cold sweat from his face, "It's great that you're so smart, but it makes me a little confused," Ouyang said, scratching his head, and by the time he turned around, he had mentally sentenced the necromancer to death, but the result was unexpected, so his reason for killing him was a bit untenable. Ouyang Dao's intention was to throw the deceased's mentor into his left eye and wash him into a fool, because he was afraid of his physical methods and could not control him to face this master who manipulated life and soul.

Power without control is power without power, Ouyang Dao has always believed that now this spiritual master is a tricky person for him, although he is honest, he cannot be trusted. If you are a strong person in the traditional sense, then this time you have long been out of the contract, the abyss of hell, the heavens and the stars, and countless devils or gods are willing to act as the judges of the contract.

But Ouyang Dao was not a traditional strongman, he had been in contact with the supernatural world for less than a year, and he did not have any friendship with the great king of the devil or the gods. The undead are also one of the most vulnerable species, with their bodies and souls at different levels.

It is their spirit that governs the energy of death, and some pact with the body is often useless. For thousands of years, wizards have been bewitching devils and gods, and even now, when a devil appears and gives Ouyang Dao a contract, Ouyang Dao himself is not at ease. Ouyang Dao looked at his mentor, who fell to his knees and frowned.

He used to be the one who signed the contract, but now he's turned it into a winner. "Which side of this body are you on? Ouyang Dao sighed and asked, he knew that this was a legend and it was difficult to kill. In fact, if it were God, He did know some people. Ouyang Dao took a deep breath and hit him four times in a row, turning the dead mentor's body into a puddle of mud.

The dead mentor, trapped in the elves, trembled at the belief that Ouyang Dao would kill him. If I don't see you when I return, I'll throw you into eternal purgatory, even if it's the Church of Light.

Ouyang Dao sat down cross-legged, and his soul entered the ocean of subconscious through the well of the soul, and entered the deep spiritual world. Ouyang Dao went to chat with the gods he knew, and the alien's eyes were studded with the pupils of a phoenix, confirming that Ouyang Dao's soul had left his body and was heading to a deeper dimension. The necromancer's soul trembled violently, and now there was a great opportunity in front of him to put one foot in heaven.

A masterless, strong body lies in front, as if ready to be taken away at any moment.

Isn't it? The head of the deceased's mentor twisted violently, hundreds of thoughts bloomed and extinguished every second, his eyes vibrated violently in his pupils, and his thoughts could not be calmed for a long time. Ouyang Dao's body trembled, and the soul of the deceased also left.

He knew it was his last chance. If Ouyang Dao didn't make a decision, his soul would return from the transcendent dimension. After about 30 seconds, Ouyang Dao opened his eyes, looked at the necromancer in front of him, and sighed softly.

"I said you were really careful if you lived" The lifeless teacher didn't speak, and his eyes rolled for a moment, as if to congratulate himself on having escaped a catastrophe.

"You scoundrels, you're all so smart, not as smart as those decent hunters," Ouyang Dao sighed and ordered the psychic master to make a piece of parchment. Holding the parchment of the corpses, Ouyang began to write the contract in exaggerated strokes.

"In the evil spirit world... ”

"In the name of the evil Cthulhu of the spirit world, in the name of Yogsotos, in the name of Nyatip, in the name of Sabu Nicholas... Ouyang Dao picked up the pen and wrote word by word, every letter he carved on the parchment, that parchment, on which the energy of death was written, trembled once, and the energy in it became immeasurably huge, but at the same time, the energy of death became impure, or consumed.

When Ouyang Dao finished writing the contract, the pale parchment had lost its original appearance, and he had become the first pale yellow, but in this ordinary pale yellow, there seemed to be something hidden that people could neither see nor understand.

The necromancer hesitantly took the parchment, he couldn't see any trace of energy now, if it wasn't for Ouyang Dao, the person who wrote the contract in runes, he didn't know if it was a parchment full of words. The necromancer wrote his name and shuddered, and the next moment, he felt his soul being seized by some nameless creature, wet tentacles touching his soul, and infinite light penetrated the core of the soul, from which a twisted monster swelled.

The dead teacher suddenly wakes up and seems to be caught in an indescribable imagination, imagining that in less than three seconds, the outside world becomes bleak. Next to him, Ouyang Dao and his companions sat around the bonfire, the sun was setting, as if it was dusk. What just happened?

The necromancer asked himself, if he remembered correctly, it was noon before the contract was signed. What about the five hours between noon and sunset, when the necromancer walked past Ouyang Dao in a trance, Ouyang Dao smiled and whispered to her, "Welcome back"

"Sorry to keep you waiting," the necromancer said subconsciously, and it wasn't until he sat down in front of Ouyang Dao that I realized that my body didn't seem to be the same. Previously it was a giant stitched monster that could definitely be called a giant by normal human standards, but now he has become a standard human.

What had happened in the last five hours?The necromancer asked himself again, but his strong soul seemed to have been thrown into the long river of history, and five hours passed without a trace of memory.

"Sit down, rest, and we'll go. Don't let the people in the town wait too long" Under Ouyang Dao's order, the dead master sat down in a panic, his soul and mind intermittently, completely unconsciously choosing to follow Ouyang Dao's instructions. After sitting for a while, Ouyang Dao learned how to control the necromancer, stood up, and led everyone back to the city.

Outside the city, Ouyang Dao stopped and looked at the trembling trio. "I told you what to do, I told you what to do, it's your choice, as long as you don't regret it" Behind Ouyang Dao, the eyes of the seven soldiers who had come back from the dead sparkled, they were the undead who survived on Ouyang Dao's potion, and Ouyang Dao's order was the supreme commander. The only one of the seven soldiers, Snowden, was an accident.

A high-ranking professional soldier gave him some blood ability to resist Ouyang Dao, but out of concern for Ouyang Dao, he obeyed Ouyang Dao's orders without hesitation. The branches trembled, and Ouyang Dao didn't dodge Snowden and the others when he lifted them. It also created a terrifying image in the minds of some people in Brando, confusing Ouyang Dao with those necromancers who played with the souls of the dead. "We understand your kindness and will not make the wrong choice"

Finally, Brando responded, with a good-natured smile on his lips. "It's normal to make the wrong choice," Brando said, not suspecting that Ouyang Dao's half-tongued language believed how easy it was to slaughter the entire town.

"Brando is back! "Did they solve the problem" Brando, Brando! Seeing Ouyang Dao and his troops, the residents of the town gathered enthusiastically, knowing that the problem in the mountains had been solved and there would be no more undead creatures, the residents of the town were roaring.

"Brando, Brando" Ouyang Dao and Brando came to the town square with a smile on their faces surrounded by the people, announcing to the people that everything was normal. Brando glanced down, fiddling with a bracelet, as if he wasn't sure, now the time had come to say something.

Ouyang Dao, like a real nobleman, was both greedy and elegant, so under this hypocritical appearance, there was nothing terrible to see at all. Looking at the cheerful smiles of the villagers, the ripples in his heart were hidden.

Forget it. We shouldn't be thinking about who Gaia really is. The next day, Brando escorted Ouyang Dao out of the city, and Snowden and six soldiers were still faithfully guarding him, Ouyang Dao was a lazy nobleman, just as they had been when they came.

A nobleman and seven guards, looking normal, slowly moved south. Behind them, waving goodbye, the mayor's daughter sullenly wondering what she was thinking, behind them, a power-hungry Portlander fiddled with a pill bottle where the half-bottle of green solution he had collected hung over.

I'm afraid this town will cause an uproar. Ouyang Dao smiled slightly, with the joy of farmers planting crops. The next destination for Ouyang Dao and his entourage was a small city in the middle of the kingdom, where the most difficult mountain road was the official route.

Therefore, Ouyang Dao and his men prepared to replenish the horses in Kavos City, as well as two cities, and then take the empty spaceship from the south to the center of the kingdom. Just as they were about to enter Kavos, a small incident happened that surprised them a little. "Ten yuan to enter the city, don't even think about going in without a single dollar," Ouyang Dao shouted loudly. Ouyang Dao looked surprised, as if he didn't expect this to happen to him.

The gatekeeper thought that they were not just a group of ordinary adventurers who would usually blackmail him or her, but the situation was so awkward that despite his obvious dignity, Ouyang Dao had no identity and made the gatekeeper submit.

Snowden may have come from the barracks and could have been a moderate commander of the Southern Corps, but in the Southern Corps he had several hundred squad leaders, and confirming their identities was not always helpful. Escorting Ouyang Daonan is an emergency in itself, and Snowden has no official documents on him, so there seems to be no other way than the threat of force. Ouyang Dao smiled bitterly, hesitating to show off his badge. He was part of the covert operation, and if he showed up with the badge, Snowden would be punished when he returned to the barracks.