They couldn't trust anyone in Necro Heights, and Arthur and the others had never let their guard down on these strangers.

When these people pounced, Arthur and them moved almost simultaneously, even faster than them. These people didn't know that among the people they attacked, there was also the existence of an eleventh-level warrior like Spence.

Although Spence's internal injuries have not healed, as long as he uses one or two percent of the fighting qi in his body, it is not something that a martial artist below the war school can bear. No one could see how Spence moved, and the two people in front of him flew upside down, and their chests collapsed completely when they landed.

After two blows, Spence stopped moving, as he found that the remaining men, Arthur and Joan, could easily deal with.

Arthur's attack was as fierce as Spence's, and Starfall's greatsword smashed the long knife in the hands of the enemy in front of him with a single sword, slashing half of his chest open, and then forced the two behind him back with a swing.

The dwarf Toren is also one against two, don't think that he was weak when he was beaten outside the Moon Elf Bar before, it was because he met a war-school-level opponent. Against the Terran warriors who only have the rank of captain, the dwarf's strength and speed are completely above them, and he makes full use of the advantage of his height, and the big axe in his hand is specially on the knees of the two of them, making his opponent fight very awkward.

Joan didn't even use the magic scroll this time, but condensed a long whip of flame with the thickness of a small arm in his hand, and the long whip waved to encircle the three martial artists on the other side.

Joan's current methods are learned from the fighting style of the Grand Magician of Arman, and the magic flame condensation is an ability that only high-level magicians can master, but the genius Joan has been able to condense the flame into the simplest long whip with her extraordinary control of magic.

As soon as he moved his hand, the thin and tall young man's face immediately changed greatly, he thought that he could eat the other party steadily with his numerical advantage and surprise attack, but he didn't expect to kick it on the iron plate, and three of them died as soon as he came up.

"It's hard, withdraw!" the tall and thin young man beckoned, turned around and ran.

As soon as he turned and ran, Spence moved at the same time, and his figure flashed behind him, kicking him in the back, kicking him down and stomping on his feet.

The battle ended quickly, and Arthur and the others took out their opponents separately.

Arthur came up to the young man and turned him over, stabbing him in the thigh before asking, "Tell me, who are you and why are you attacking us?"

The young man's face turned pale with fright, "This is a misunderstanding, I will say everything, but after you finish speaking, you have to promise to let me go!"

"Yes, but you have to tell the truth, there are a few of your companions who are not dead, and if you tell a lie, there will be no chance to speak later. ”

"We are from the Tempest Expeditions, and we met you by chance, and we decided to attack you on the impromptu basis for the sake of a bounty. ”

"What bounty?" said Arthur.

"Don't you know? The Blood Skull Regiment is putting a bounty on you throughout the Highlands, killing you for 1,000 gold and providing clues for 100 gold. ”

"It's only 1,000 gold coins, and that Blood Skull is underestimating us. Although Arthur heard the name Blood Skull for the first time, he instantly remembered the red skull tattoo on the foot of the neck of the man who had cut off a hand by himself, and it seemed that he was really in trouble.

After asking about the Blood Skull Regiment, Arthur didn't take them too seriously. Compared with the behemoths of the "Divine Judgment" and the Church of Light who are chasing him, the Blood Skull Group can only be regarded as a small shrimp, and Arthur, who has more lice and does not itch, does not care now.

"Last question, you guys are obviously from the other side, how can you know the news of the bounty sent by the Blood Skull in Shining Town?"

"In addition to towns like Shining, which are controlled by the kingdom, there are also many small strongholds scattered in the highlands. Most of these strongholds are in the hands of the gang forces, and for a certain fee, temporary supplies and temporary security can be bought in these strongholds. These strongholds generally rely on the wind to communicate with each other, and we saw the bounty notice at the previous stronghold. ”

Arthur took a sip, "Trouble, it seems that these annoying flies on the high ground can't get rid of it." ”

Arthur thought that he would no longer have to worry about being followed and chased by people on the rare highlands, but he ignored that there was also the Wind Mandarin Duck, a rare flying monster that had been domesticated by the Terrans.

The wind mandarin is only a first-class magical beast, slightly larger than the pigeon, but it has a strong ability to control the wind and fly, it can fly more than 1,000 miles a day downwind on the plateau, and it can fly 500 miles a day when it is against the wind. Small and medium-sized forces that do not have the ability to communicate magic generally like to raise this kind of magical beast and rely on it to achieve long-distance communication.

"I know all I know, can you let me go?" the young man looked at Arthur with pleading eyes.

Arthur waved his hand irritably, "Leave everything on your body, and roll with your few companions who are not dead!"

"Can you leave us some food and water?"

"Now I've changed my mind. ”

"No, all stay, everything stays. ”

Arthur didn't kill them in the end, but there was no food and water, and they were all wounded, and they didn't want to get out of the Necronomic Heights alive unless God favored them.

The gold, weapons, equipment, and some of the ore they had mined on these ten men were worth three or four thousand gold coins, and Arthur made up for the loss of the goods they had lost in Shiningtown.

Arthur sighed softly, "No wonder there is so chaos on the high ground, it's still fast to kill people and get money, even I'm tempted!"

......

Arnold stood in front of the huge magic array, staring at the black mist in front of him.

Arnold eventually joins the Zenaia family, where he is genuinely accepted by the family, where he no longer feels lonely and alien.

"Let's begin, summon your own necromantic warrior, you can go beyond the level to drive the Hell Tiger, and you should be born to be a member of our Zenaia family. The patriarch's voice rang out behind Arnold.

Arnold no longer hesitated, and stretched out his hand into the black mist of the magic array.

Using the magic array as a medium, Arnold's spirit instantly touched the consciousness of countless necromantic creatures, these consciousnesses were stronger or weaker, and the stronger and clearer the consciousness, the stronger the necromantic creatures. Magicians can summon them to the surface world by summoning them and receiving a response from the necromantic creatures.

Arnold's spirit quickly shuttled and touched between the consciousness of countless necromantic creatures, most of which were in a state of confusion, and some consciousness actively responded to Arnold's touch, which meant that they were willing to be summoned. The mages of the Zenaia family before Arno summoned such necromantic creatures, because such necromantic creatures were not only powerful but also willing to be manipulated.

Arnold's head was already starting to hurt, his spirit had been immersed in the magic circle for too long, and he had to make a choice as soon as possible.

Arnold's spirit suddenly touched a clear consciousness, but this consciousness showed obvious resistance to touch.

"That's interesting, it's you!" Arthur commanded the consciousness of the necromancer.

The consciousness struggled even more intensely, desperately resisting Arnold's call to him. But the consciousness of the necromancer still couldn't withstand the dark mage after all, Arnold yelled, "Come out!"

Arnold opened his eyes, blood dripping from the corners of his eyes, and Arnold realized that he had completely exhausted his mental power for this summon.

Standing in front of him was a thin, thin necromancer with an almost transparent body, as if it would dissipate at any moment when the wind blew.

Arnold smiled wryly, "Is this the necromancer I summoned with so much effort?"

Many people in the surrounding Zenaia family also let out a cry of regret, the necromancer summoned by Arnold is the weakest of all, is this the necromancer who has just formed consciousness in the first life?

At this moment, the black mist in the magic array rolled violently, and all the surrounding black mist converged towards the necromantic body summoned by Arnold. The body of this little necromantic became more and more condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaping over the low-level necromantic to become an intermediate-level war spirit, and the aura on his body continued to grow, until the peak of the sixth-level war spirit did not stop.

Looking at the black mist in the magic array, almost half of it was missing, and although the necromantic warrior in front of Arnold was still not tall, his body had condensed like a substance, and a layer of black armor had condensed outside his body, and he was carrying a Death Scythe weapon in his hand.

"This is the real necromantic warrior!" the patriarch burst out laughing.