Swallow eight spiritual veins alone!?

Gary didn't know what a spiritual vein was, but he could relate to it...... Fang Yu was talking about the eight energy core pulses that the Necromantic Emperor had absorbed.

So...... Fang Yu came for the Necromantic Emperor.

"If you're talking about a necromantic who absorbs the pulse of the eight energy cores, it's the emperor of the necromantic clan...... But now, it's not in this castle. Gary had a twinkle in his eyes as he said, "I don't know where it is at the moment, but it said it would be back tomorrow morning." ”

"Tomorrow morning? I don't have time to wait that long. Fang Yu frowned.

The emperor of the Necromantic Clan left the castle, obviously to refine the massive amount of spiritual energy that had been swallowed into his body.

Fang Yu didn't know how fast the Necromantic King's refining speed was, but it was certain that the more time it was given, the less high-intensity aura would be left in its body.

To put it simply, the sooner you find the Necronomicon, the greater the reward.

Otherwise, it is likely that the bamboo basket will be empty.

"I know you must have a way to find its location. Fang Yu looked at Gary on the ground, slowly raised his right foot, and said lightly, "So I'll give you a chance to choose." ”

"Or, help me find its location. Or, I'll stomp your head to pieces. ”

Gary raised his head and saw the cold smile on Fang Yu's face, and his heart felt cold.

He knew that there was no way to delay.

The man in front of him, whether it is strength or brains, cannot be easily fooled.

"For the sake of the future...... I must save my life...... Even if the Necronomicon King is really defeated by him, I still have the same chance to fight against the army. Gary thought to himself.

"How are you thinking about it?" Fang Yu slowly raised his right foot.

"I can contact the Necro King! I'm willing to contact it, lock its location!" Gary snapped.

Fang Yu withdrew his raised foot and said with a smile: "Then hurry up." ”

"Smack!"

At this time, Bai Ran also flew in through the gap in the rear, just in time to see Fang Yu turn around.

"That's it, just wait a minute. Fang Yu said.

Bai Ran nodded, and said with a shocked face: "Mr. Fang, I just released my divine sense to probe, the situation outside the castle gate ...... It's pretty tragic. ”

"It's normal, the rabble outside is no match for the group of necromancy. Fang Yu said.

"The woman made a move, and the necromancy outside was dealt with by her four. Bai Ran paused and said, "However, there were nearly two hundred people, but now there are less than fifty people left. ”

Fang Yu knew that the woman in Bai Ran's mouth was Violet.

With Violet's strength, it wasn't a big problem to deal with those ten necromancy.

But Fang Yu didn't say anything, he only cared about the position of the Necromantic King now.

"How's it going?" Fang Yu turned his head to look at Gary who was typing on the keyboard.

"I'm trying to lock it down, please give me two to three minutes. Gary glanced at Fang Yu and said.

......

Outside the gate of the castle, the originally snow-white ground had long been soaked in black and red blood, which looked terrifying.

On the ground, there were a lot of stump meat, and even internal organs, and the smell was extremely strong and disgusting.

At this time, there were only five necromancy left, and they were still releasing huge suction.

And in the air in front of them, a flash of purple light flickered at great speed.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Violet is like a ghost, and its speed is extreme, easily dodging the black pulp that erupts from the necromancer's mouth one after another.

In the process, she quickly drew closer to the five necromancers.

"Whew!"

After dodging the blow again, Violet came behind a necromantic on the left, stretched out a fist wrapped in purple energy, and slammed into the back of the necromancer's head!

"Boom!"

With a bang, the necromancer let out a hoarse scream, and its entire body collapsed into bursts of black gas, which drifted away.

"There are four left. ”

The violet was full of purple light, and its aura was rising.

When they really exchanged hands, the fear engraved in the depths of her memory in her heart was reduced a lot.

Now she is not the same person as she was back then.

In the face of the necromancer, she no longer has to run away, but attacks!

The suction they released was nothing to her.

"Captain Chloe...... Today, I will avenge you. Violet's eyes flashed with a trace of reminiscence, and after a moment, the emotion disappeared, filled with cold killing intent.

"Boom!"

There was a bang, and Violet punched again, smashing into the body of the necron next to him.

Another necromancer, shattered.

The people in the rear, who were originally frightened by the horror of the necromancy, were struggling to support at this time, barely resisting the suction.

And after Violet took action to deal with the six necromancers, the suction they felt was much less.

Looking at the violet in front of them, who looked like a god of war, there was only shock in the eyes of this group of people.

The dark list has not been updated for a long time, and Violet is still ranked third on the dark list.

But her strength ...... I'm afraid it's already out of her ranking, right?

It's too strong......

Anderson, who was dressed in a white robe, looked at Violet's figure, and his eyes were more hot than shock.

Such a woman is worthy of him! worthy of the reputation of the Nord royal family!

He decided that after today, he must find a way to become friends with Violet!

"Count Anderson, isn't it time for us to ask for help?" asked a young man in the rear, looking at the bright red patch of the ground in front of him, with a bloodless face.

Anderson turned his head and frowned, "The Necromancy is almost settled, what support do we ask for?"

"Earl...... We didn't actually ......," another young man hesitated.

Anderson glanced at him, his face twitched, and said, "As long as we come here, we can get a share of the credit, and most of it!"

"Because, now it's only our Nord royal family who is here!"

"Think about it, if today's events get out, others will believe that the leader of a killer organization will exterminate the Necrons alone...... Or do you believe in the team sent by our Nord royal family to exterminate the Necromancy?"

Hearing this, the eyes of several young people in the back changed slightly.

Indeed, as long as they are here today, they are winners.

It doesn't matter what you get.

For them, the royals, honor is everything!

In the royal family, whoever accumulates more honors will rise faster!

It is a great honor to exterminate such a notorious existence as the Necromancy!

But even so, they were scared.

They don't want to stay in this place anymore!

The smell of blood in the air made it difficult for them to breathe.

"Count, shall we get out of here first......?" asked another young man, another young man.

"How can we go now?!, it's time to prepare for the harvest!" Anderson said, glaring.

"But......" The rest of the young men turned pale and their eyes were full of horror.

"Look at you like this...... It's the face of the royal family!" Anderson scolded angrily, "Most of the necromancy has been resolved, what are you afraid of?"

Seeing that Anderson was angry, the rest of the young men did not dare to speak.

Anderson snorted coldly and said, "I didn't ask you to rush up and fight the necromancy, it's for the sake of your youth!

Anderson was the most active one to come to exterminate the Necrons this time, which is why he came so quickly.

Originally, the prince decided to send another team, but Anderson fought desperately and finally got this opportunity.

He is thirty-nine years old this year, and the title of earl comes from his grandfather.

In the Western Regions royal title succession system, titles can be passed down from generation to generation, but each generation will be reduced by one title.

If you want to improve your title, you can only rely on the accumulation of honors.

Anderson's father didn't do this, so the Anderson family went from a top duke, to a marquis, and when it was passed to Anderson, they were already counts.

If this continues, at most two generations, the title of the Anderson family will be stripped away.

This is unacceptable to Anderson.

So, he's desperate to be promoted!

This time, it's the best chance.

He knew that the strength of this group of young people he brought was not very good, but this was exactly his means!