When a misty black gas filled Yu's body, Alana couldn't say a word, the mist, three beads as big as a place glowed, as if his eyes and mouth, the rest of the nothing special, or rather, Lang Erben was a cloud of fog was weird enough.

You began to stand up slowly, the blood stains on him disappeared, and his mouth was filled with black mist, and then slowly healed, and the whole person seemed to be resurrected.

"Especially... Lang Wer... Big.. My lord," Alana called tentatively.

You opened his eyes, he writhed on all fours, his bones clicked, and a flash of fluorescence flashed from under his eyes: "Yes, although it is much weaker than my previous body, this body is very pure and powerful"

"Just... Alanna stepped back a little, she had never seen such dark magic before.

"Why, the Dark Elf Royal Clan has never even seen such black magic?" Lang Er raised his eyebrows, "No wonder your dark magic talent is so ordinary, but it's okay, with me helping you, these people are very simple"

Alanna swallowed, and she nodded, "That's... Lord Langer, in the future, I will still call you You in front of people, so as not to be discovered."

Lang Er frowned, and then thought about it, the old guys of the Dark Elf King were still there, and he couldn't be too presumptuous, so he nodded: "Don't you call me Lord Lang Er, can't you see my profession?"

Dark magic, Soul Seeker!

Alanna owes slightly: "Soul Attraction Lord"

"Well, that's fine, don't let people know my true share," Lang was satisfied.

"That little girl's wish is to bother the adult," Alana bowed.

"It's good to say, wait until the competition for your throne is over, otherwise it will be too conspicuous, let's go, go and rest first," Lang said.

"Soul Charm, your room is here," Alana told her to a room far away from her room.

Unexpectedly, Lang Er stretched out his hand directly, and his right hand turned into a tentacle-like black mist, directly entangled Alana, and Alaina exclaimed and arrived in Lang Er's arms.

Lang Le whispered in Alana's ear, "I'm Yu now, you two should be in whatever relationship, let's go!" Lang Le turned into mist and floated into the air to any of the bedrooms.

"Soul Attraction, this isn't quite right," Alana tried to struggle.

"You've given up even on the person you love, what is your body, hahahahahaha"

Yes!!!!

......

A desolate cemetery, surrounded by a rusty iron fence, with stone monuments staggering from side to side, and the occasional crow flying over it, lingering for a moment.

Doo doo doe!

The sound of a cane and a tall and thin figure walked past the tombstone, holding a wooden stick in one hand and a bright green lamp in the other, which glowed faintly.

Ahh

The crow flew away, and the man limped to a well-placed tombstone, where he picked up a stick and struck it three times.

The ground loosened, and one hand came out, and then the other came out.

A skeleton emerged from the ground holding a tombstone that held it down, and he respectfully placed it in front of the man in front of him.

"Hmm~~" The man nodded, sat up slowly, and put the lamp in his hand aside, only then did he see his whole picture clearly.

Half of his face was also skeletal, completely skinless, including his hand carrying the lamp was also pure bones, his feet peeking out of his torn pants were pale bones, and on the other side of him were normal people, with a scruffy beard, cloudy eyes, cracked skin on his hands holding wooden sticks, and a rag shoe on his left foot.

As soon as this person sat down, a fluorescent green magic array appeared in front of him, and Lang's voice came from inside: "Lord Bishop, I have successfully entered the Dark Elf Clan, no accident, when I successfully take over the position of the Dark Elf King, I can directly use this as a mouth and start to annex the entire Elf Clan."

Dark magic, Nightlighter, Bishop of the Cult of the Dark Church of the Holy Lord, Syndica!

"Hmm~~" Cindier closed his eyes, he seemed to enjoy such an environment, and when Lang saw that he had nothing to say, he cut off the magic array.

When Long's magic circle dissipated, Syndier's eyes suddenly opened, and the lamp next to him slowly rose, and the fluorescent green light drifted to the entire cemetery.

White hands kept popping up, and they pushed away the tombstones, and one by one they came out, whether they were intact or not, and danced against the backdrop of this fluorescent green light.

And this ethereal and weird music, everything is like a ritual.

It's like a carnival again.

"Hello" The cold male voice broke the original atmosphere, and the entire skeleton party stopped, and Cindier looked at the comer.

Don't speak.

The scarred Losing carried the dying Giro Yingde on his back, and walked tremblingly through the skeleton watching them and walked in front of the Syndic.

"Please help me" Losing took Ji Luo Yingde and knelt down to Syndice.

Before Syndier could speak, the voice of a group of people came from a distance: "Right there, the bounty for these two people is particularly high, and they are seriously injured, this time it is a big advantage for our team!"

"Hahaha, when I finish earning this money, I won't do the bounty work anymore, and I'll go back and do something that doesn't play with my life."

"Whatever you want, but run faster, don't let this order stop running"

"Okay!"

Luo Xin and Ji Luo Yingde are relatively miserable, the place where they teleported out is next to the Holy Cathedral, but Itako happened to be not there at that time, the entire Holy Cathedral was relatively chaotic, and it has not yet adapted to the new bishop, so they did not quickly assemble the team, and the elders of the various professions in the church did not move, and Luo Xin and Ji Luo Yingde fought to the death.

But along the way, there were constantly bounty teams either exposing or chasing, and Ji Luo Yingde blocked Luo Xin and was seriously injured, and Luo Xin had run out of oil.

Cindier looked at them, and the people who had caught up after them, but did not speak, and the skeletons stood still.

"It's... What is this..."The bearded man looked at this strange scene in front of him, and was so frightened that he couldn't walk.

"This man... It's horrible."

Cindier didn't know what he was thinking, but suddenly, he stared at the five people standing outside the graveyard, and a cloud of fluorescent green light floated out in front of him.

Slowly, Cindy's mouth blew a breath into the light, and the fluorescent green light drifted directly to the group of five people, who had more than ten years of bounty experience, and a chill instantly rose in their hearts, and the bearded man who took the lead turned around and ran, and the other four people immediately followed.

"Ah!! spare your life!!"

"I don't want to die!"

The fluorescent green light was unhurried, catching up with them little by little, the light passed through their bodies, and then retracted, pulling the souls of five people struggling at the end, and at the same time, their ** fell to the ground, and the crows ate it.

Five rays of light pulled the souls of five people crying and struggling, and floated into the lamp in the sky of the cemetery.

Losin could feel the desperation of those people, the kind of magic he had never seen in his life, evil and weird, and he couldn't understand the type of magic used by the person in front of him just now.

At this moment, the glow-green light in the sky floated back into Cindy's hand, and all the skeletons turned into turquoise light, and little by little, they were taken in.

"Pull me a hand," Cindier held out his other hand, old, cracked, with corpse spots and ringworm.

Lossing glanced at his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, but after a pause, he stepped forward and pulled Syndia up, and gave him a hand.

Cindier seemed a little satisfied, nodded, and he took his stick and said to Losyn.

"Welcome to the Black Spirit Cult, Mr. Losing and Mr. Giro Yingde" The gentlemanly words always made Losing feel twisted when they came out of the mouth of the shabby Syndicate, but he was even more surprised to know their names.

"How do you know about me?" Rochim looked at Syndica, his guard deepening.

"The Pope told me that you would be coming here today to see me, bishop of the Cult of the Lower Dark Spirits, the Church of the Doron God, the Nightlight Master Cindy," Syndia bowed again as he introduced himself, and made a standard Derchmore greeting salute.

"Pope of the Dark Church?" Losing suddenly felt like he was being watched.

"Yes, the Pope's message: if you want to see him and ask some questions, he can answer them as best he can, and if you don't want to, you can stay with me for the time being," said Cindyer.

Live in a cemetery...... Not to mention himself, Ji Luo Yingde still needs to be treated quickly, Luo Xin bowed: "Then please lead the way, my friend needs treatment"

Cindier nodded, he shone the lamp in his hand back, and a huge tombstone rose up, engraved with ancient magical characters, and Cindyer's wooden stick lit up on the huge tombstone, and the characters lit up, and a spatial door appeared in front of the tombstone.

"Please"

"Lord Bishop, I want to ask you something," Rosin asked, after a moment's thought.

"Yes," Cindyer replied without waiting for Locsin to ask.

"I haven't asked anything yet," Locsin looked at Syndic.

"The Pope said, whatever you ask, I'll answer yes, let's go," Cindier said, and walked through the space door first.

Luo Xin carried Ji Luo Yingde on his back and looked at the space door, he couldn't imagine what was on the other side, he felt that there was a pair of eyes over there, looking at him all the time, making his hair stand on end, but for him, there was only one way to go now.

Lossing stepped inside.

......

Catholic church

The Pope opened his eyes, and a golden dot of light swam in front of him, drawing a delicate map in front of him.

On the map, there is a tree in Decimor and a tree in Dhune, and then there are points of light, in different shapes, with lightning bolts, mountains, and currents, and there are four in Idan Buk, and one in Decicmoor, and six in Mingbo Penza, and finally, a flame in Buenos, Minbo Penza.

The Pope stared at the map for a long time—

... One more thing missing

A new chapter is presented, I hope you like it.